Chapter Eighty-Three: A Life-and-Death Crisis

Dongfang Long didn't answer, raised his hand, crackled and slapped his mouth, beating Shi Wuxin like a pig's head in the blink of an eye.

Shi Wuxin's faint and pitiful spiritual power was sealed in the dantian by Dongfang Long, and at this time, he was like an ordinary person, and he didn't even have the ability to defend at all.

"Stop! don't fight!" Shi Wuxin let out a pig-like wail, and finally couldn't help it. It's no wonder that as the favored youngest son of the big boss of the Red Dragon Society, when did he suffer such a grievance because he wanted the stars not to give the moon to exist.

"What do you want to do, as long as you let me go, I will give you a lot of money, money that I can't spend in a few lifetimes!" Shi Wuxin relented, and he didn't dare to play his prince name anymore.

"Let's talk about it, what's going on with your Red Dragon Society? How can there be cultivators who appear at will, with the permission of the state?"

"Senior, the strength of our Red Dragon Society is very strong, and the country is nothing in our eyes!" Shi Wuxin straightened his chest, and found that Dongfang Long's face showed displeasure, and he hurriedly lowered his posture again.

"Behind our Red Dragon Society is the support of the long-standing Great Gate Sect, that is to say, the Red Dragon Society is the spokesperson of the Hidden Gate Sect in the world. My father is a disciple of that sect, and I am also fortunate to be favored by the elders of the sect and pass down the cultivation **!"

"Which sect?" asked Dongfang Long.

Shi Wuxin shrank his neck, looked around with his eyes for a moment, and then said mysteriously: "I tell my seniors, don't spread the word, if you let the elders of the sect know, I will be miserable, I'm afraid my life will be lost." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't say it, now your little life will be in danger!" Dongfang Long ignored Shi Wuxin's little abacus.

"Okay! I hope the seniors don't spread the word. The force behind the Red Dragon Society is the world-famous Putuo Temple!" Shi Wuxin said cautiously.

"Putuo Temple?" Dongfang Long was a little surprised, Putuo Temple is the leader of the world's martial arts, and the sect is full of monks.

"The monks in Putuo Temple are all monks, and the monks have jumped out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements. How could a red dragon with anger and resentment come out?" Dongfang Long was a little confused.

Shi Wuxin smiled mysteriously, "This senior doesn't know anything, and listen to my detailed arrival." However, my face was hit by my seniors very painfully, and I still bothered my seniors to unlock my ban and let me simply heal, anyway, I can't run away from the palm of your hand. ”

Dongfang Long looked at Shi Wuxin carefully, and found that Shi Wuxin's "pig's head" showed a very sincere expression, although it was a little funny, but it was still able to tell.

Nodding slightly, Dongfang Long stretched out his hand and lifted Shi Wuxin's dantian ban.

"Thank you, senior!" Shi Wuxin looked grateful, and hurriedly picked up the **, mobilized the weak spiritual power, flowed over his face, and began to heal.

The big face, which was swollen like a pig's head, gradually returned to its original state, revealing Shi Wuxin's already very white face.

"Say it quickly, or I'll get you back to the way it was!" "Okay, I'll continue. Although Putuo Temple is a traditional martial arts school, it is an ancient martial arts sect. However, in fact, what is hidden in the back mountain of Putuo Temple is the real sect, and it is a very powerful Xiuzhen sect!"

"Shhh

Dongfang Long gasped, realizing that he was afraid that he had stabbed the hornet's nest, such a super faction, like a dormant ancient beast, if it angered it, the consequences would be unimaginable, not to mention that his cultivation was only in the Jindan stage, and he had not even entered the Yuan Infant stage.

If the Red Dragon Society invites the cultivation master of Putuo Temple, it will only be a snap of his fingers to disappear.

Damn! If your cultivation is raised to two levels, you don't have to be afraid!

"What kind of strength are the cultivation masters of Putuo Temple?" Dongfang Long asked bitterly, since he was provoked, he should understand it first, know himself and his opponent, if he can't beat it, he can still run.

"I only know that there are thousands of ordinary disciples in the sect, most of them are in the Qi cultivation period and the foundation building period, and there are hundreds of disciples in the Bigu period, and the disciples in the Jindan period are relatively fewer, only a dozen people, as for the elders of the Yuan Infant Stage, it is said that there are less than ten people, and I don't know about the rest!"

After listening to Shi Wuxin's words, Dongfang Long was half cold, Shi Wuxin was just a low-level disciple who was just a beginner, and his knowledge was very limited, and he could hardly even talk about it, but even this was not something he could provoke.

However, Dongfang Long thought about it in reverse, and he was relieved.

Since Putuo Temple has such a strong strength, and it is still cultivating in seclusion in the mountains, it is just a Red Dragon Society in the secular world, there must be something that can restrain them and make them dare not mess around.

Clan!

It must be that the various families are restraining the major sects, and the major families and the major sects must have maintained a balance.

That's right! That's how it should be! All major families have people serving in state institutions at all levels, which should be a condition for the balance of the major families, and these families are united to restrict the development of the major schools.

Dongfang Long, who has figured it out, is like letting go of the big stone in his heart, even if Putuo Temple wants to find trouble for himself, he doesn't dare to come up openly, after all, he still belongs to the National Security Bureau on the surface, and he happens to supervise the cultivators.

And behind the scenes of the National Security Bureau, it is the Sima family of the Xiuzhen family, Sima Qinglong once said that no matter what trouble he causes, he will settle it all.

Presumably, the Sima family will not look at Putuo Temple to find trouble and not make a move.

Dongfang Long lowered his head slightly, pondering, ignoring Shi Wuxin on the other side, and did not see the vicious color that flashed in Shi Wuxin's eyes, and at the same time, Shi Wuxin's hand had quietly reached into his arms.

"However, according to my father, there are still a few ancestors in Putuo Temple who never show up, pursue the way of heaven, and want to become immortals, and their cultivation has reached its peak!" Shi Wuxin said as he took a few steps back without leaving a trace, widening the distance between him and Dongfang Long.

Dongfang Long raised his head and opened his mouth to ask again, when he saw Shi Wuxin looking at Dongfang Long's back with a surprised expression, "Elder, why are you here!"

Dongfang Long was shocked, the elder must be a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, and he actually came behind his back silently, it was terrifying!

Hurriedly turned around and found that there was no one behind him, Dongfang Long secretly said that it was not good, he was fooled!

At the same time, a strong sense of crisis rose in Dongfang Long's heart, and an irresistible momentum was pressed down from the air, making Dongfang Long's spiritual power run instantly interrupted.

Shocked that the soul of the Oriental Dragon was scattered, this kind of pressure is unprecedented, even the last time I fought with the old monster in the middle of the Yuan Infant, there was no such feeling, this kind of attack at least came from the old monster in the late Yuan Infant!

Without thinking about it, Dongfang Long instantly summoned a shocking spear, and before he even had time to return his body, he stabbed back with a backhand shot, and at the same time violently lifted his spiritual power, and his body flew out like a rocket.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the earth shook!

The high walls on both sides of the alley fell to the ground with a bang, splashing smoke and dust that soared into the sky!

Dongfang Long's hand holding the gun was numb, and he didn't catch the shocking gun, and with a whoosh, he flew away.

Thump!

Dongfang Long was shocked and shaken, as if he was drunk, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the bluestone ground cracked with a click!

Shi Wuxin's jaw almost fell in surprise, in order to get this rune treasure refined by an out-of-body cultivator in the early stage, his father had handed over tens of billions of money.

Even the cultivators of the Yuan Infant Stage, under the blow of this rune treasure, will also destroy the Yuan Infant and scatter their souls.

However, this kid who seemed to be cultivating only in the Jindan period, used a big gun that he didn't know where to get it, and actually blocked Fu Bao's blow, and it seemed that he was only slightly injured.