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It was said that Ling Jun had fled hundreds of miles away in order to avoid the illusion. Although there was no longer a safe place in Zixu City, but he did not want to return to the city, because he desperately needed to replenish his spirit energy, so he found a lush ancient battlefield as a resting place.

After choosing a place, before they could set up a formation to train, a group of six arrived. Amongst them, they only knew one of them, Xu Maoming, who was being carried by others.

Not good, the creditor has come! With his current strength, he was only able to kill Xu Maoming. As for the other side, if just one of them were to randomly appear, it would be hard for him to not die.

"Dad, chop off his legs and make him kneel in front of me and call me grandpa." Xu Maoming was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes, but his voice was very loud.

Your life is so tough! The more he thought about it, the more interested he became in Xu Maoming. He had never expected that this useless second young master would possess such exceptional talent that he was able to suppress Li Ling'er like this.

"Hand over the items from my Weapon Refining City and avoid hurting the peace of Zixu City." The white-haired cultivator walking right in front is Xu Maoming, he was so skinny that his eyes were sunken, and his jaw was protruding. It was as if he was a seriously ill person.

He wasn't sick, but because he had just given half of his life's primordial spirit.

Xu Maoming shouted, "I will make him beg for death!" He opened his eyes in anger and glared at Ling Jun.

Using your own life in exchange for your son's, it looks like Xin Rao still has something very important to do. Ling Jun said, "If there's still any peace in Zixu City, you won't come." He looked around and paused for a moment before continuing, "I advise you all to hurry and bring Xu Maoming back. If he is late, his life will not be preserved."

"There's still time to kill you before we go back." Xu Tianliang cast a meaningful glance, and the two attendants blocked the way to the front and back of Ling Jing.

"The expression on Ling Jun's face did not change, nor did his heart change." Since you don't want to go back, then stay. Where is the Sixth Guard?! "

Peng peng peng, five people appeared close to Xu Maoming. They flew like lightning towards the five people protecting him and restrained him. Xu Tianliang said in surprise, "Let go of Ming'er."

Yun Chen was also easy to talk to, "Scram, I will release your precious son."

"I was wondering how you dared to cause trouble so recklessly. It turns out you're relying on someone as your backer." Xu Tianliang waved his hand, and the two men immediately returned to his side.

"I've already released them. It's your turn." Xu Tianliang pointed straight at Yun Chen.

Leaving behind a barrier, Yun Chen felt like he had been humiliated. He scolded angrily, "Xu Tianliang doesn't want me to help you out right now."

"Xu Tianliang is not stupid. If I release Lingjun, what will you do if you don't release him?" "At the same time, I will not give in."

Six against six, I have no reason to waste words with you. He suddenly appeared next to Yun Chen and said, "Fight."

Bang, the Saint's speed was terrifying. Even though Lingshun was hiding beside Yun Chen, he was still restrained by Xu Tianliang and the rest.

Do not give you any time to react to the speed and high degree of coordination. Xu Tian raised Ling Jun's neck and threatened Yun Chen, "Release him." If we start fighting, no one will get a good result. "

Yun Chen said in a low voice, "You're the one who's eating the worst."

Puff! Puff! Puff! The spirit energy in Xu Tianliang's hands turned into mud as it endlessly drained away. He instantly felt that something was wrong, and he immediately used all his strength to attack the person who kidnapped Xu Maoming.

"I'll return it to you." Everyone sent Xu Mao Ming to Xu Tian to rest, then left.

"Roar ~ ~" Xu Tianliang's eyes turned blood-red as he dragged his weak and boneless son. A terrifying flame shot out a hundred zhang. "Ming'er."

Xu Mao Ming's entire body was crushed, his primordial spirit also vanishing without a trace.

Dead? The thread of hope that he had risked his life for was destroyed just like that? Xu Tianliang was heartbroken.

A heart-wrenching cry rang through the sky.

"Father, I want revenge." A faint sound was emitted from his lifeless body, and a violent black flame burst out from his body.

Xu Tianliang's grief turned into joy as he propped up Xu Maoming's burning body, and suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Speaking of which, Ling Jun secretly used his Emptiness Realm Avatar to create the illusion that he was escaping from the barrier, to divert the attention of Xu Tianliang and the others. He took advantage of the Ten Holy Flames to successfully escape.

After Yun Chen and the rest caught up to Ling Jun, they went up and reported their names to him. He was afraid that something bad would happen to the spirit.

Ling Jun asked, "Is Xu Maoming dead?"

After joining the sect, Luhan reported on the results, "Exterminate the Primordial Spirit and grind the bones."

"Why didn't he turn into ashes?" Ling Jun had a worried look on his face. He did not sense any signs of the Exquisite Temple's looting. Could Xu Tianliang and the others have instantly retrieved the Exquisite Pagoda?

"Luhan stood still, his face green and purple. The first thing he did when he came to pay his respects to the grand master was to do nothing." Please punish me. " As he spoke, he fell to his knees.

Ling Jun hurriedly helped him up. "Hurry and get up. I don't have any intention of blaming you."

Only then did Yun Chen dare to speak, "Sect Master, that kid won't live past tomorrow." He was prepared to take action himself. If the Purple Cloud Martial School's master died, then he had no choice but to die.

Ling Du realized that she couldn't speak carelessly anymore. He continued to explain, "Well, just a small part. However, you must always keep an eye on Xu Tianliang's whereabouts and the movements of the Weapon Refining City. "

Yun Chen said confidently, "Our eyes and ears have already spread to every corner of the world, every inch of space."

Awesome! Ling Jun gave a thumbs up, "Well done. How's the matter with the Star Protector going? "

Yun Chen could not help but shake his head, "Someone got in first and hid the person she was looking for."

"When Ling Jun first thought of Zhu Qiuyan, he immediately denied it." Leave the matter of Protector Xing to me, tell me what have you guys been plotting recently? "

Yun Chen was instantly beaming with joy, "Gather our men and prepare for the Sect Master's inauguration ceremony."

As expected, he had been plotted against the entire time. Ling Du frowned bitterly. "I hope it isn't now."

Yun Chen nodded his head decisively, "I will not disturb the Sect Leader. And I won't allow anyone to disturb me. "

Damn it, they were just messing around. You guys also joined in the fun. Ling Jun immediately raised his hand. "Stop. I just need to guarantee that I won't be disturbed for the next seven days."

Yun Chen let out a long sigh of relief. He was afraid that Ling Du would order the elimination of some participants. He pretended to be shocked and made a throat erasing gesture, "Sect Master, the competition is already devoid of fairness. Moreover, Yan Hun already belongs to you. "If you want me to say it, I might as well fight a few generals to eliminate Zhu Yong and snatch him away."

Ling Jun rolled his eyes, "Good idea, go and handle this matter now."

With a bang, the bull's hide blew apart. Yun Chen pulled his head back and said, "Sect Master should have some principles, right?"

The others were all laughing secretly. They didn't even understand the logic of causing trouble from the mouth, so why are you putting on a show?

Even without speaking, Yun Chen was not at ease. He had been a sect head before, and knew that people in this position were the hardest to please. The second time, he took out a jade slip containing the sect's cultivation method essence and special abilities and presented it to Ling Jun. When the sect master's successor is around the corner, this subordinate humbly requests that the sect master accept the inheritance. "

Uh, good stuff. I just need it. My current inventory can't satisfy the competition in seven days. But the problem was that reaching out meant being trapped. Which one should freedom and power choose?