In the Six Immortals Sect, in the shadow of the deep mountains and forests, in an open place, there were suddenly a few old men sitting.

The leader was a young man, but when he looked closely, he saw that it was an old man, and he was dressed in a gray robe, but there was a shirt in his sleeves, and a string of prayer beads in his hand, which was turning from time to time.

The other person, wearing a green shirt and cloth clothes, his face was a little ruddy, as if he had drunk a lot of wine, and his face was red for a long time, as for the remaining one, he was plain, dressed in white and dusty.

"Report to the elder, Senior Brother Feng Mo outside the door has something important to report, and please see the elder!"

The disciple rushed in, bowed to the old man at the head, and said respectfully.

He is just an ordinary disciple, but now that he has obtained the elder's guard, if he can gain the favor of the elder, he may be able to let the elder guide one or two in the future, and when the time comes, I am afraid that he will be able to make himself improve by leaps and bounds.

"Don't you see the old man here, are there any guests? Get out of here!"

The old man at the head frowned and snorted.

He has always said to his disciples in the mountain hall that everything needs rules, that is, he wants to make his mountain hall different, although he is secretly a bit of a bandit, but as his disciple, he must be different from others.

Seeing that the elders had said this, the disciple prepared to go out.

"Wait, bring him in!"

Sitting in front of the old man, the man in the green shirt waved his sleeves and said.

"If he is really in a hurry, won't he be delayed!"

After a while, Feng Mo was brought up.

"Disciple Feng Mo meets Elder Fang, Elder Lin, and Elder Xuan!"

When Feng Mo saw the first three of them, he suddenly remembered the rules that Lin Lao had said, and hurriedly bowed respectfully to the three of them.

"Feng Mo, what the hell is the matter with you!"

Elder Fang was the first person to go up before, looking like a young man and an old man, he said at this moment

"Elder Fang, the disciple was ordered to stop the outsiders, but he never thought that that person's cultivation was so strong that even the five of us and the others would not be able to resist, but Senior Brother Ziran was killed by him!"

Feng Mo glanced at Elder Fang and said with some caution.

The Elder Fang in front of him is Fang Ziran's father, and he is also an elder with a certain identity in the Six Immortals Sect, the best thing for this matter is to tell Elder Fang first, if he says it, no one will believe it at all, because his identity is not enough.

Fang Ziran is dead?

When Elder Fang heard this, his complexion changed drastically, and his body showed signs of trembling, he only had one heir, Fang Ziran, and now that Fang Ziran was killed, wouldn't he be cut off?

"Who is it that dares to touch my heir!"

Elder Fang's eyes were cold, staring at Feng Mo.

As soon as Feng Mo saw Elder Fang looking at him, he subconsciously trembled, a large number of beads of sweat appeared on his body, Elder Fang's cultivation was too much stronger than him, and now the pressure could be seen.

"The man asked the disciple to give this thing to the elder, saying that the elder would understand it after seeing it, and..."

Feng Mo looked respectful and handed out the storage bag that Xin Lan had given him.

He hadn't looked inside the storage bag all the way, what was it, and he was afraid that there would be a problem as soon as he opened it, and if he was discovered by the sect, punishment would be inevitable.

"What else!"

Elder Fang looked at the storage bag, his face changed, and he looked at Feng Mo and asked.

The old man in green shirt and the old man in white didn't speak, just looked at it quietly, these are not their business after all, it is inconvenient for them to interject, if they say it wrong, they will cause trouble.

"He also said that he wants us to give him 300,000 spirit stones, eighty-one low-grade spirit weapons, otherwise, he will fight all the way to the sect. ”

Feng Mo shuddered, he was very painful in his heart, Elder Fang's cultivation was as high as his, and he took good care of him on weekdays, and there was usually no spiritual pressure to suppress him, but now, he was a little unable to bear these pressures.

300,000 spirit stones!

Eight inferior spiritual weapons!

Elder Fang's face changed violently, but he didn't say anything, just waved his hand.

Feng Mo was very sensible and slowly retreated.

"Brother Lin, Brother Xuan, come and see this!"

Elder Fang hesitated for a moment and handed the storage bag to the two of them.

As soon as the two of them took the storage bag, they saw the contents of the storage bag, and their faces suddenly changed greatly.

"Brother Fang, this person must not be provoked, 300,000 spirit stones are certainly a lot, but for the Six Immortal Sect, it is not particularly much, as for the inferior spirit weapons, I believe that Brother Fang will also have a way. ”

When the old man in the green shirt saw the contents of the storage bag, he hurriedly began to advise.

That thing is a jade plaque.

Proving the jade plate of the true disciples of the Tianchen Sect, the two of them were just a casual cultivator, and they inadvertently joined the Six Immortals Sect and became the elders of the First Hall, if it weren't for the tempting conditions offered by the Six Immortals Sect, they would not have been able to join the Six Immortals Sect.

If the Six Immortals Sect offended the Tianchen Sect, they would leave without hesitation.

"Brother Lin is right!"

The other said the same.

"This person is just an inner disciple of Tianchen Sect, although his identity has some status, but he was killed unknowingly, and he should not be discovered in a short time!"

Elder Fang said.

"This person is not an inner disciple, but a true disciple!"

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"Tianluo City is a subordinate city of Tianchen Sect, the bandit cultivators in the Tianluo Mountain Range, it shouldn't be unclear, the storage bag taken by that man is my disciple's jade plate, calculate the time, it should be about the same!"

Xin Lan sat in one place and meditated, while the other few people distanced themselves from Xin Lan, for fear that Xin Lan would make a move.

After all, even Feng Mo was jealous of Xin Lan, not to mention that they were not as good as Feng Mo!

The storage bag that Xin Lan handed over was holding the jade plate of the disciple he took from the sect, maybe they would ignore the inner and outer disciples, but the true disciple was different, after all, the true disciple had a great identity.

What's more important is that there must be an elder-level master behind him, who can be an elder in Tianchen Sect, and in terms of cultivation, he must have reached the Jindan realm, or even a more powerful cultivation.

Jin Dan Realm, even if it was their entire Six Immortal Sect, was not an opponent.

After all, there are some monks in the Jindan Realm, but they are also a minority, their cultivation and supernatural powers are unimaginable to ordinary monks, with a wave of their hands to move mountains and seas, and to change the stars, these are of course exaggerated, but in fact, they do have such supernatural powers.

"Senior, these are the things that the seniors need, and I hope the seniors don't embarrass my Six Immortal Sect!"

Feng Mo is back.

It's just that he had a look of surprise, since he entered the sect, he hadn't seen the sect succumb to any force, just now, Elder Fang was forcibly handing over these things to him.

"This is the storage bag of the seniors!"

His attitude was very respectful, and he did what he was told.

Xin Lan's identity is very different from each other, and even the other people have some jealousy in their expressions, and at this moment, looking at Xin Lan's gaze has also changed, and they have become jealous.

Because of Xin Lan's cultivation, they can't compare, and Xin Lan's identity, they still can't compare.

It can be seen that they are just ordinary people, and Xin Lan is a celestial pride.