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That person's face sank and said, "A natural treasure has its share. This Dragon Yang Fruit has no master, so everyone has to rely on their own strength to obtain it. This is a matter of course."

Yue'er cursed loudly, "Bullsh * t!" If you have the strength now, you can go in and get the Longyang Fruit! Why are you waiting for my seniors? If I see your Illusory Sword Sect's Illusory Sky Sword, would you consider it my share? Are you blushing when you say that? "

Ling Yan was dumbfounded. This girl had the appearance of an angel, and her words were not only sharp but also … unrefined. She was in a hurry? Ji Xiaoqian covered her mouth and snickered.

The cultivator sneered: "The Illusionary Heaven Sword is our sect's most precious treasure, how can it be an ownerless treasure? If you have the ability, you can take it away, hmph! "

Yue'er humphed tenderly, "The Illusory Heavenly Sword was not forged by your Illusory Sword Sect. Hmph hmph, others might be afraid of your Illusory Sword Sect, but your grandaunt isn't. A bunch of shameless bastards!" These words were scolded a little too harshly, and even Bound Boat, who was standing by the side with his hands behind his back, scolded him. Even Yun Bufan would have to address her as his brother if she were to see him. At this moment, the expression on his face changed as he frowned at Ling Yue'er.

A middle-aged man standing behind Yue'er quickly whispered: "Miss, don't speak without reserve. Wait for our sect's elders to come. There are so many witnesses that the Illusory Sword Sect cannot force their way in."

That cultivator was enraged. "Little girl, I'm warning you, if I don't make things difficult for you, you'll be giving face to the enemy, otherwise …"

"What else do you want?" It was a cultivator with the appearance of an old man. Ling Yan recognized him; this old man had come out of the transfer array together with Yue'er and the others. He had probably split into several groups to search for the immortal estate.

At this moment, he was looking at the cultivator with a face full of ridicule. He said, "Old Yang, you, a late stage Spirit Severing expert, are shouting and shouting at a little girl. You sure are capable!"

Elder Yang snorted. "Don't try this on me if you can't win. You should take care of your disciples first!"

The old man glared at him in disdain, he turned to the middle-aged man behind Yue'er and asked, "Du Wei, tell me what's the situation here!" He bowed slightly and said: "Reporting to Elder, when the six of us passed here, the Miss said that the terrain here was unique. We wanted to inspect around here, only to find that there was a ripe Dragon Yang Fruit three meters deep in the cave. Just as we were about to pick it, a red line Flying Python flew out from the cave, we didn't dare to provoke it, so we notified you. Not long after, four Illusory Sword Sect disciples came to the cave entrance to pick the Dragon Yang Fruit, but before they could even get close to the Dragon Yang Fruit, two of them were sucked away by the scarlet streak python, and the other two immediately informed the elders of Illusory Sword Sect after escaping. The elders of Illusory Sword Sect, the Conclave Elder and Vice Sect Master Yang Zhan were coincidentally in the vicinity, and they immediately declared that the Dragon Yang Fruit was their Illusory Sword Sect's, Miss was currently arguing with them about it.

Wumianzhe lightly twirled his goatee with his right hand as he pretended to ponder, "Yang Laozhen, I am not questioning little Yue and instead am asking Du You. You understand what I mean, don't you? Du Wei is famous for being honest, and he never fakes when it comes to talking or doing things. Look at what he's saying, do you have anything to add? " Since he had entered the valley, he hadn't taken a proper look at the fate of those in the late stage of the tribulation and the world that he came from with him. This arrogance was extraordinary. In the cultivation world, this undefeated disregard was tantamount to provocation. It was unknown if it was the undefeated pride, or if he was intentionally acting this way.

Yue'er scolded him, but he gave her a sidelong glance, as if nothing had anything to do with him. Just as he was about to speak, Yue'er's gloomy voice was transmitted over, "Old Man Wulang, what do you mean? Do you mean to say that I usually speak nonsense? " Her eyebrows were lowered and her nose was wrinkled. Her small face was filled with displeasure.

"Uh, about this …" Wusheng woke up and realized that he had offended someone by asking questions about the situation. He frowned and nonchalantly asked, "Girl, what are you thinking so much about?" You know that Old Man Wumianzhe would never deliberately slander others, nor would he believe the lies of others. Du Yin is famous for being an old fool, and his words are of relatively high credit value! Your little girl is honest, reliable, and beautiful, unlike other people who would be so bad, but I believe that others might not believe you, right? " Even though he said this to Yue Er, it seemed that the person he was referring to had a different meaning.

Du Wei scratched his head with a helpless smile.

Yue'er was so exquisite that she could pierce through ghosts and spirits. How could she not pay attention to her? After being flattered, a smile blossomed on her pretty face. She nodded and said, "At least you know how to speak. Otherwise, don't expect Dan Shen, who is at my senior's side."

Ji Xiaoqian was surprised, "The cauldron given to me by Mistress was given to me by this Elder Wumianzhe? "So the name of the cauldron is' Cauldron of Dan '!"

Ling Yan chuckled and said, "This Elder Wu Hao is quite interesting. I'm afraid that it's because of this Alchemy Cauldron that Yue Er firmly ate it. Haha!"

Wuzheng's tall and thin body straightened. He was just about to say a few words of praise when he heard Returning World unenthusiastically say, "Don't pretend to be arrogant if you can't win. We can wait for you if you want to buy time, but if you continue to blabber nonsense, do you believe that I will embarrass you in front of all these people?"

"Hehe!" Who's babbling nonsense? " Wu Ming looked around and said loudly: "Everyone here knows, that the Long Yang Fruit was discovered by the disciples of our Heavenly Court Pavilion first, while your Illusory Sword Sect insisted on taking it for yourself. I say, Sect Master, who is the one who is speaking nonsense here? There was not much flesh on Wusheng's thin body. However, the last few words he said seemed to be transmitted out through several loudspeakers. The thousands of cultivators on the mountain peak and below could all clearly hear his words.

Although thousands of cultivators knew the truth of the matter, no one dared to speak out loud, afraid that they would leave a deep impression on the super large sect. If they were blacklisted, it would be terrible, but whispers suddenly sounded everywhere and there were a few berating voices, compared to the fact that there were some Illusory Sword Sect disciples among the cultivators, it did not take long for the whispers to calm down.

Wu Ming laughed out loud and said: "Stealing and plundering is the rule of your Illusory Sword Sect, who in the Yama System doesn't know of this? But I advise you not to use this to our Heavenly Court's headquarters. "

He raised his head and looked at the returning Shifu with a bright light in his eyes. The expression on Shigui's face also changed. He looked at Gather fate in astonishment. The subtle movements of the duo were revealed as they disappeared as quickly as they had appeared. No one else had noticed them, but Ling Yan had seen them clearly. He smiled and said to Ji Xiaoqian in a low voice, "Yu Yan is probably done recuperating by now, hehe!"

Ji Xiaoqian kept staring at Yue-er. She seemed to be more intelligent than Hu Qiang. The more she looked, the more she liked her. After hearing Ling Yan's strange words, she couldn't help but ask, "What?"

Ling Yan replied, "Old Daoist Founder Yu Yan just received the news that someone was beating him up. Hehe, we're currently discussing it via voice transmission!"

Shigui coldly snorted and said: "My Illusory Sword Sect has our rules, it is not up to you to criticize, no matter what, you cannot win. You said my Illusory Sword Sect stole everything from us, what evidence do you have? If you can't say it, don't blame me for annihilating you today! "

Wumianzhe seemed to have a fiery temper. His face was full of mockery and he wanted to exchange a few words with Shigui, but when he heard Shigui's last sentence, his expression changed and he shouted, "Shifu, come at me! Even though your cultivation is a bit higher than mine, I have never placed you in my eyes. You bastard, you can embarrass me with a single sentence. Let's see just what kind of ability you have today. " The undefeated goatee perked up, and the right halberd pointed at Shigui with a face full of anger and passion.

The latter nodded and immediately flew towards the cave entrance, ignoring the win-win clamor. Yu Yan sent him a message and told him what had happened. He also told him that Ling Yan had probably rushed over and had to settle the matter of the Longyang Fruit as soon as possible.

Yu Yan's description of Ling Yan caused Yu Yan to be a little skeptical, and in Yu Yan's heart, she also believed that if Ling Yan could defeat Yu Yan, he would have to rely mostly on the immortal treasures from the immortal estate.

Yu Yan did not send much information to the group, but only gave him a general idea of the situation. With just a few short sentences, Yu Yan thought that Yu Yan's defeat was due to the careless underestimation of the enemy and did not take Ling Yan seriously at all. He did not know that the one who underestimated the enemy was himself, and because of this, the group's ten thousand years of cultivation had been completely destroyed and they had been reduced to mortal depression for life.

He flew back to the hole with the Longyang Fruit and scolded, "You shameless old bastard!" As he cursed, he flung out a spindle-shaped spirit artifact. This spirit artifact immediately turned into nine, and after pausing for a moment, it whizzed towards Worldly Returning at a speed that could be said to be lightning speed.

In her hands was a foot long small exquisite purple short sword. The short sword emitted a purplish red glow, and from the tip of the sword emerged one short sword after another. These illusory short swords seemed to be endless, dragging a purple halo of light as they chased after Shigui through the air. As Yue'er maneuvered the dagger in her hand, she muttered something under her breath.