Chapter 261: The Waves Before Shooting Death

A demon cloud flew straight to the northwest, looking straight at the surrounding environment, and suddenly said "Huh", "The place we are going to is the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Island?"

The second toad, the stone turtle, and the senior brother Songyou were all sitting upright, and instead of answering him, Meng Xuan asked curiously.

Qu Zhi explained: "Wanling Immortal Island is a field of elixir planted by the Giant Spirit Immortal Gate and the Nine Palace Immortal Gate, which is claimed to contain ten thousand elixir plants, so it is named Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Island, in fact, this fairy island is a piece of spiritual land where the Giant Spirit Immortal Gate teaches Xiao Chitongxian, but the Giant Spirit Immortal Gate knows that with its own strength, it can't keep this medicine field, so it has won over the Nine Palace Immortal Gate and manages it together!"

Meng Xuan was slightly stunned, and asked a few words in detail before he realized that this Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Island was actually taken care of by the Giant Spirit Immortal Gate itself, but every batch of elixir matured, he would pay tribute to the Nine Palace Immortal Gate in exchange for the protection of the Nine Palace Immortal Gate.

With the elixir and the strange expressions of these three guys, Meng Xuan almost guessed the truth, and scolded: "What is the matter with the three of you telling the truth?

The second toad was silent, concentrating on hurrying, Senior Brother Songyou smiled whimily, jumped on Meng Xuan's shoulder, poured a few pine nuts out of the Dongtian Ring, and stuffed them into Meng Xuan's hand.

Meng Xuan was speechless, and when he saw the reactions of several of them, he knew that he had guessed the right thing.

Of course, Mo Lingzi still had to be saved, and Meng Xuan could only temporarily suppress his anger and secretly wonder how to please people.

After flying for about two hours, a fairy island appeared on the sea in front of me, but I saw that the fairy island was about ten miles in size. The island is full of aura. Amazing. The aura rose into the air, and even steamed out a fairy cloud, obviously there was a large number of elixirs about to mature, and Meng Xuan sensed several quite amazing auras in the aura on this island, and he suspected that there might be a treasure medicine stored on this island.

"I was about to go to capture and kill you, but I didn't want you to dare to come back, a few bastards. Give me back the elixir of Immortal Island!"

Before he got close to the fairy island, a spiritual light flew into the sky, and an old man had clouds under his feet, rushing towards the second toad, angry and murderous, and stretched out a hand towards the second toad.

"Oh, old bastard, return my brother quickly, or I will tear down your broken garden......"

The second child has not yet come closer. The golden eagle screamed at the top of his voice.

"Hmph, do you still dare to ask me for someone? Four bastards sneaked into the fairy island to steal medicine. Just stealing the medicine is enough, and even tossing around, destroying several elixirs that are close to a thousand years, and even pulling them up, saying that they are going to plant them in Tianchi...... After being shown by us, the three old slaves ran fast and left that little beast behind, where did they have the courage to dare to ask for someone?"

The old Taoist priest roared angrily, and when Meng Xuan and Qu Zhi heard it, they both said in their hearts: "Sure enough!" glared angrily at the three guys.

"Mo Lingzi...... Got too deep...... Old Turtle ...... Say it's too late to save it......"

The second toad suddenly opened his mouth and accused the stone turtle.

Senior Brother Songyou also squeaked and jumped up, waving his two little claws wildly, accusing the stone turtle of not being righteous and instigating him to escape, otherwise with his own wisdom and martial arts, he would definitely not leave his brother behind and flee alone......

"Damn, you two actually put all the fault on me, and you didn't run away as fast just now......"

The stone turtle was furious and quarreled with Brother Songyou and the second toad.

"Okay pedestrians, let's get people back first, and then talk about ......"

Meng Xuan stroked his forehead, and was truly speechless to these guys.

"Phew, isn't it just a few strains of broken elixir? We can afford to pay for it, so let's release the people first!"

The big golden eagle also felt embarrassed by his brothers, but at a critical time, after all, he had to support his brothers, so he stood up to negotiate.

"Compensation? Hmph, can you afford to pay it? Don't want people, that kid has been chopped into meat sauce and buried under the medicine field!"

The old man sneered: "Not only him, but these monsters also have to stay, and they will all be used as medicinal fertilizers!"

"Hey, I've already asked for compensation, this is the first time in the world, you don't have to be so faceless, right?"

The big golden eagle was a little annoyed, it was telling the truth, this was really the first time it had proposed compensation, it was really caught by someone, and there was no way.

"If it's another immortal sect, you naturally have to give face, you Tianchi...... Hmph, what face do you have to give?"

The old man sneered, and the cloud drove closer, obviously not wanting to give up.

"Oh, you're going to do something dead?"

Meng Xuan suddenly spoke, jumped off the back of the toad, stepped on a detailed cloud under his feet, and slowly flew towards the old man, as soon as the old man saw Meng Xuan, his face changed, and he shouted: "It's you...... When did you come back?"

"This senior, it's been a long time, shouldn't our accounts be calculated?"

Meng Xuan sneered, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

This old Taoist is not an outsider, he is one of the culprits who forced him into the ancient chessboard on the point general stage in the first place, the giant spirit immortal gate Yan Lingzi, and judging from the situation at that time, Meng Xuan was at least seventy percent sure that he was also involved in the design of the Red Pill Poetry Society. In this way, things are simpler, this person was originally one of the people he was going to kill, and he happened to make a deal at this time.

"You also broke the true spirit, you should have broken it after leaving the chessboard, what a talent...... But you only have a true spirit product, so you want to threaten me? Hmph, if you want someone, you can, take 10,000 spirit stones to ......"

After Yan Lingzi was surprised, he calmed down, drank coldly, and at the same time released his qi, calling his fellow men on the island to come up.

"Ten thousand spirit stones?"

Meng Xuan smiled coldly and said, "Sure enough, it's a lion who opened his mouth, I have a question for you, is your life worth 10,000 spirit stones?"

Yan Lingzi was slightly startled, his pupils contracted, and he stared at Meng Xuandao: "What do you mean?" Seeing that you are young, you have broken the true spirit, and your talent is really not weak, but if you want to threaten the old man now, you are still ......far away."

"You're just a true spirit three-grade, what's the big deal......

Meng Xuan said lightly: "I only ask you, is your life worth 10,000 spirit stones?"

Yan Lingzi was intimidated by Meng Xuan's indifferent expression, and felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he forced himself to suppress this uneasiness, thinking: Although this kid has a slight reputation in the younger generation, he is only a true spirit after all, but I was already a true spirit third grade a hundred years ago, and I am afraid of where he came from? Thinking like this, he felt a little more confident in his heart, sneered, and said, "What is it worth, what if it is not worth it?"

Meng Xuan glanced at him and said, "If it's worth it, I'll exchange your life for my junior brother, if it's not worth it, I'll add a few others!"

As he spoke, he suddenly burst out of his hand, slashed his head, and grabbed Yan Lingzi in front of him.

With a bang, this grabber was released, but the flying clouds under Yan Lingzi's feet were also torn.

"Good boy, do you really dare to do it to the old man?"

Yan Lingzi had already prepared, although he was shocked, he was not afraid, he shouted angrily, his palms turned up, and a magic seal was formed, only to see the thunder essence surging in the sky, just like the waves, and a thundercloud containing traces of red marks in the white light was formed in his palm.

When Meng Xuan saw this thundercloud, he sneered.

Long before entering the chessboard, he knew that this Yan Lingzi cultivated the thunder method, but it was also the thunder method, and the thunder method practiced by Yan Lingzi and his Tiangang thunder method could not be compared at all, this Yan Lingzi was already a true spirit three-grade, but the thunderclouds he controlled were only slightly red, and when he cultivated in the Lei Guangbao body, he could already control the dark red thunder essence, which was more than a step stronger than him.

"Since you use the thunder method, then I will also use the thunder method to meet you!"

Meng Xuan sneered, flipped his palm and pinched the magic trick, and in an instant, the surging thunder essence surged towards his palm.

What is surprising is that not only the thunder essence between heaven and earth is pouring towards Meng Xuan, but even the thunderclouds that have gathered in Yan Lingzi's palm have gradually dissipated, and they are pulled by a powerful force, from his palm, and flow towards Meng Xuan, and in an instant, a dark red thunderball has gathered in Meng Xuan's palm, but Yan Lingzi's palm is empty, and all the thunder essences that he accused him have been snatched by Meng Xuan.

"This ...... What's going on?"

Yan Lingzi screamed loudly, the situation in front of him was more uncomfortable than killing him.

He couldn't believe it at all, although he had cultivated the Thunder Law all his life, and he also knew about some characteristics, and knew that if his opponent cultivated the same Dao Law as himself, and his cultivation was much higher than his own, he would be taken away by the power he controlled, but Meng Xuan's cultivation was obviously lower than his own, he was obviously just a true spirit product, how could he not even snatch a trickle of all the thunder essence power controlled by himself?

"It's very simple, people say that the back waves of the Yangtze River shoot the front waves, there is no doubt that you are the kind of front waves that I beat to death......"

Meng Xuan said lightly, and suddenly slapped a palm at Yan Lingzi, who was as stunned as a wooden chicken. (To be continued......)

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