"You?" Shen Caishen smiled dumbly, "It's not that I underestimate you, do you think that your Heavenly Machine Sword Sect is still just a small sect at present, do you have the capital to gain a foothold in the mainstream market?"

"The cost is not very important. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Shang Bai said, "I have a magic weapon. I'm very confident in the magic weapon we have refined. ”

"The cost is really not very important, the ability is important. Shen Caishen said, "I also looked at the magic weapon you refined, and it is indeed good." But if it can really sell well, I don't think you have the strength to protect your industry. ”

A small sect, if there is a hot product, it will become fat in the eyes of many predators. Even if the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect belonged to the sect of human cultivators, it was only eaten to look good, and it was difficult to change the fate of being eaten.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, and this is what he means.

"So, I'm ready to bring in collaborators. Shang Bai obviously thought about this problem, and said, "I'm going to find a few sects with that strength to invest together." ”

"Wait until you find it. Shen Caishen didn't have much hope for this. If Shang Bai can find a large number of collaborators, he will certainly be happy to join. However, he felt that this was very unlikely.

Shang Bai smiled and didn't say much.

The flying boat carried 20 people and flew at high speed at a high altitude. This is a flying magic weapon driven by the above spirit stones, as long as the pilot is controlled by his divine sense, he does not need to consume any mana.

On this day, he was flying, and suddenly saw Shen Caishen's face change, and said to the person who piloted the flying boat: "There is someone fighting in front of you." You stop the flying boat, and we'll go there incognito. ”

Shang Bai cast his divine thoughts, but he didn't notice any movement within a hundred miles, knowing that his mana was too far away from Shen Caishen's, and his sense was not so sensitive.

He looked at Mrs. Jinse, who sensed it carefully and said, "Three hundred miles away, there are people fighting. Looking at the mana fluctuations, there should be a monk in the Transformation Period. ”

Shen Caishen glanced at her with some surprise. He knew that the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect had such a powerful Supreme Elder, but he didn't know that it was so powerful that he could sense the fluctuations of the fighting method from a distance of three hundred miles.

"Transformation Cultivator Fighting Method?" Shang Bai looked at Shen Caishen puzzled, "They fight them, let's go around, what are you doing in the past?"

"Let's go over and see, if they also go to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, maybe we can pick up a leak. Shen Caishen smiled sinisterly.

"God-level leaks aren't that easy to pick up, do they? I think it's better for us to go around them. "Shang Bai heard that it was a god-level battle, and he didn't want to get involved in it.

"It doesn't matter, the person who fights the Fa is at most a cultivator in the early stage of the Transformation of the Gods, and he can't threaten us. Shen Caishen disagreed, and said: "Let's go over and take a look first, we can do it, we can't just go, they can't stop us." ”

Horses have no night grass and no fertilizer, and people have no windfall and no wealth. Shang Bai himself didn't miss anything when he was in the Luo Tian Secret Realm, otherwise the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect wouldn't have developed like this now. He thought about it and felt that Shen Caishen was reasonable, so he didn't insist.

Shen Caishen gave each of his fellow people an invisibility talisman, which he personally made, although it was not as good as the invisibility talisman of Mrs. Jinse, but it was not something that the monks in the early stage of the transformation could see.

After a group of twenty people hid their bodies, they flew towards the fighting place. After flying for more than 300 miles, I saw two groups of people fighting in a valley in front of me.

One of them was seven black-clad masked men, and the other side was only one old and one young. There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground in the valley, and the clothes were in the same group as the old and the young.

Now the old man and the young man are under the siege of the seven black-clothed masked men, and they can't hold on for long.

The seven black-clothed masked men each held a black ring, forming a formation, and the black ring in their hands only shook, and a green flame attacked the two people in the array.

In the array, a large umbrella was opened on the top of the two of them, emitting a golden glow of several zhang, protecting the two of them tightly. The old man under the umbrella sat cross-legged, his face was pale, he looked wilted, but his face was expressionless, thinking that the original spirit had been out of his body and merged with the big umbrella to resist the attack of the green flame.

The young man behind him looked anxious, and the look in his eyes had become desperate. I didn't see any movement from him, I think it was because his mana was too low to participate in this level of fighting.

Every time the green flame bombarded Jin Xia, the big umbrella shook, Jin Xia weakened a point, and the despair in the young man's eyes became a point thicker.

Among the seven black-clothed masked people, the highest cultivation was a person wearing a golden crown in the north, who was already in the early stage of the transformation of the gods. The other few are all cultivators at the peak of the Yuan Infant, and they have to rest every time they shake the black ring. The black ring in this person's hand was shaking, and the green flames gushing out of the ring were also fiercer than the other six.

He shook the black ring and shouted: "Third Master Zhuang, I read that your cultivation in the god transformation period is not easy to come by, as long as you no longer protect that kid and leave the storage ring, our seven brothers will let you live." Otherwise, even if you have the Weeping Cloud Umbrella to protect you, you won't be able to withstand the refining of our Netherfire Fire. If you continue to resist like this, you will die in this Netherworld Life and Death Array in another hour, and you will not even be able to reincarnate and recultivate!"

The young man in the formation was even more anxious, and hurriedly said to the old man: "Uncle Zhuang, you can't trust them. The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is about to be held, and there are many masters who attend the meeting. As long as you resist for a while, maybe some of the masters who went to the meeting will pass by here and rescue us. ”

"Hahahaha-" The golden-crowned black-clothed man laughed, "We, the Seven Saints of Montenegro, are doing business here, and there are monks passing by, who would dare to take care of this idle matter? Hand over your storage rings in Celestial Star Castle, and I can give you a happy death. ”

"If you kill me, my grandfather will know about it, and he will definitely not be able to spare you!" The young man's face turned pale, and his voice trembled to intimidate them: "My grandfather is already a master at the peak of the god transformation stage, and he is about to return to the void period. As long as he gets out, crushing you is like crushing an ant!"

"You're so scared hahahaha. The man in black laughed loudly, "The more you say that, the more I will kill you." If Song Cangsong's old ghost hadn't come out, I really wouldn't have been able to resist his anger. ”

The young man was even more frightened when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "As long as you let me go, I promise not to say it." ”

"We've killed so many people in your Heavenly Star Castle, won't you tell us about it?, are you a fool of us?" the golden-crowned man in black sneered.

"I ...... I can swear to keep it a secret for you. The young man pointed to the sky and said eagerly.

"I don't believe in oaths, they're just a ghost's play. The golden-crowned man in black smiled sadly, "But if you can leave a handle in our hands and let us record it with a mirage stone, I can't consider letting you go." ”

The Mirage Stone is a demon pill of a demon beast called Mirage in the sea, as long as the mana is injected into it, the surrounding scenery can be recorded, and with the light and shadow technique, the content of the recording can be reproduced.

"What do you want? Do you want to record me stripping? No problem, I can cooperate with your video. The young man heard that he had a chance to live, and he didn't care what they wanted to record, so he hurriedly agreed.

"Phew, we don't have a habit of breaking sleeves, why are you recording you stripped naked?" The golden-crowned man in black took a sip, and then said, "But if you let us record the scene of you stabbing Zhuang Laosan to death, and then hand over the storage ring, we can let you live." Now Zhuang Lao Sanyuan is out of his body, attached to his natal magic weapon Chuiyuan umbrella, the flesh has no owner, and it is easy for you to kill his body. ”

The young man's face turned pale and said with a wry smile: "If Uncle Zhuang dies, it is impossible for you to let me go." I'm afraid of death, but I'm not stupid and wouldn't do such a thing. ”

"Then you will die!" The golden-crowned man in black snorted, the black ring in his hand shook again and again, and the attack became more violent, and he said to the other six black-clothed people: "Everyone work harder, refine these two people as soon as possible." lest after a long time, it will be troublesome if there are really people who don't have long eyes to take care of this idle matter. ”

The other six men in black answered yes, and also increased the frequency of shaking the black ring. Their cultivation is not as good as that golden-crowned man in black, and it is very difficult to exert such an all-out force. Every dozen swings, you have to take a pill that quickly restores mana. But after a while, they were all sweating profusely, and their faces were a little pale.

However, with their full efforts, the golden glow emitted by the weeping cloud umbrella that protected the two people in the formation had been reduced from a few zhang square circles to zhang xu square yuan, and the big umbrella was swayed by a slippery green flame bombardment, and it seemed that it would not be able to be saved.

The old man, who was sitting under the umbrella like a mud puppet, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and said to the young man: "Young master, no master has passed by until now, and today it seems that there is more luck and less luck." This cloud umbrella is my natal magic weapon, young master, you hold the talisman. I'm going to fight with them now, to see if I can break through their formation, earn a glimmer of life for the young master, and pull two more cushions by the way. ”

"Uncle Zhuang, what are you going to do?" The young man's face turned pale and exclaimed, "Uncle Zhuang, you can't leave me alone!"

The old man smiled sadly and said, "Today, the young master is in danger, and the old slave can only fight to the death to repay the great kindness of the old castle master, and he can no longer serve the young master." If the young master can escape, please take care of the old slave's family. ”

At this time, the weeping cloud umbrella lacked the blessing of the old man's primordial spirit, and its power was greatly reduced, and in a few words, the talisman Jin Xia was blasted away by the green flames only an inch thick.

The old man suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed towards the umbrella with a mouthful of blood, and the umbrella shook violently, and it increased by a circle, and the talisman Jin Xia rose to a few zhang square circle. After the old man spurted out this mouthful of blood, his face turned even paler. He handed the weeping cloud umbrella to the young man, and with an extra staff in his hand, he whispered to the young man: "Go when you are free, don't turn back." ”

As he spoke, another mouthful of blood sprayed on the staff, and the staff suddenly became a crystal light, and there were bursts of heart-palpitating power.

The face of the black-clothed man with the gold belt changed greatly, and he said to the other six: "Zhuang San is going to work hard, everyone be careful." He shouted to the old man again, "Zhuang San, don't give your life for others, I'll let you live, it's too late for you to leave now!"