At the same time. Chu Luo, who was resting on the void ship, smiled happily at this moment... He finally left the sphere of influence of the Shenwu Sect safely. If he continued to stay in the Shenwu Sect. If the Shenwu Sect sent out a Tianzun Realm expert to find him, it would be a big trouble... Because Chu Luo himself was not sure whether his forbidden unique skill of disguise could deceive the Supreme or Tianzun Realm experts... "Huh?!" "Hehe..." "This old guy is really impatient!" Chu Luo suddenly felt something.
The curse he attached to the longevity pill had successfully made Elder Tianshu fall for it... Chu Luo formed seals with his hands, and a weak special wave emerged. He temporarily suppressed the curse in Elder Tianshu's body as a backup. He had a hunch. This back-up plan of his may play an unexpected role in the future... "By the way, Elder Feng, how long will it take to get there?" Chu Luo reacted and walked towards the two elders who were protecting him and asked. The Elder Feng, whom Chu Luo called, bowed to Chu Luo and said: "Young Sect Master, there is still some distance to Qingling Heaven Realm." "At this speed, it will take a few more days to arrive..." Hearing this, Chu Luo nodded. Qingling Heaven Realm is the border realm governed by Baihua Valley. It is the closest realm to Yunling Heaven Realm. If a strong man of the supreme realm is in a hurry, it will take more than a day... As long as he reaches the realm of Baihua Valley, he will be free to fly freely... "Okay, then you can notify me when you arrive." "I will go to practice first, don't disturb me if you have nothing to do..." Chu Luo said casually and walked into the cabin... Looking at Chu Luo's disappearing back, the two elders nodded.
"Our young master is really different now!" "Yes, the young master has finally woken up, fortunately it's not too late..." "..." The two elders praised him and went to their own business... A few days later, Chu Luo and his group finally left the space tunnel and entered the Qingling Heaven Realm. And in a certain realm of the Qingling Heaven Realm. On a towering mountain top. More than a hundred figures stood here, looking at the void ship coming out of the space crack, all showing ill intentions. Among these more than a hundred figures, the dozens of people in the lead were all wearing uniform white clothes. On the white clothes, golden patterns were outlined... These dozens of people in the lead were strong men from Baihua Valley. And the rest of the people were the elders of Qingquan Sect who arrived here in advance... "Hehe..." "Finally here." "Attention, deacons, the old rules, kill all these people!" A middle-aged man in the lead showed excitement on his face and reminded everyone. "Don't worry, Deacon Yan!" "These people can't run away..." "Hehe... Yes, I don't know what the background of this group of people is. I hope our harvest this time will be better than the last wave!" "..." The group of Baihua Valley strong men behind him also spoke excitedly. "Let's go!" Deacon Yan, who was in the lead, led everyone to jump up and fly to the void ship that appeared in the void. At this moment, the group of independent cultivators in the ship were all very happy after arriving in the Qingling Heaven Realm. "Hahaha..." "Thank you, elders of Qingquan Sect. I'm leaving!" "We're leaving too..." The independent cultivators bowed to more than a dozen elders of Qingquan Sect and Chu Luo.
More than a dozen great emperor elders of Qingquan Sect looked at everyone at this moment and sneered. Elder Feng, the protector beside Chu Luo, sneered: "Let's go?" "I'm afraid you can't leave!" "Form a formation!" Elder Feng's voice fell. More than a dozen elders instantly soared into the sky and formed seals with their hands. A large formation emerged, blocking off the area of dozens of miles in radius... Seeing this scene, the faces of the more than one hundred scattered cultivators changed slightly, and their eyes became cold. The leader, a powerful fourth-level emperor, looked at the formation above his head. He said coldly to Elder Feng beside Chu Luo: "What do you mean?!" The elder of Qingquan Sect walked out slowly, sneered at everyone and said: "Hehe..." "What do you mean?" "Of course, I want you to hand over your storage rings!" "My Qingquan Sect has worked hard to send you out, but the fee you gave me that day is not enough!" As soon as these words came out, the scattered cultivators present were not fools. They immediately understood what Qingquan Sect meant. "There are only a dozen of you, but we have more than a hundred , do you really think you can beat us? ! ” The leader, the fourth-level emperor, looked at the elder Feng of Qingquan Sect in front of him and couldn't help but sneer. Although the dozen elders of Qingquan Sect are high-level emperors. But they are few in number! After the emperor's reminder. The emperors behind him also became confident and said: "Yes, you want to steal our ring? I'm afraid the number of people in your Qingquan Sect is not enough? ! ” "That's right, let us go quickly, otherwise we will join forces and fight you to the death!" "..."
"Oh? ! !" "Really, what about us? ! " Boom... At this moment, a cold voice came from behind the group of casual cultivators. Everyone suddenly turned around. Seeing that hundreds of powerful emperors appeared in the void behind them. "It's... it's Emperor Yanling of Baihua Valley! !" "And the emperor of Qingquan Sect is also here! !" "Oh no, we've been fooled..." Among the casual cultivators present, someone recognized Emperor Yanling who was in the lead. Others learned that there was a deacon from Baihua Valley among them, and everyone present was in despair... The leading Emperor Yanling looked down at the hundred people, a big knife appeared in his hand, pointed at everyone, and said coldly: "Hand over the ring, live!" "Don't hand it over, die!" "I... I hand it over! " "Take... take it, this is my storage ring..." "..." All the casual cultivators present handed over their storage rings one after another. They dared not offend the people of Baihua Valley. But in order to survive, everyone had to hand over their storage rings obediently. The leader, Emperor Yanling, waved his hand and took away all the storage rings of everyone. "Then... that Steward Yan, can we leave now?" The four-level emperor casual cultivator asked Emperor Yanling. Emperor Yanling collected everyone's storage rings, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, and looked down: "Hehe..." "You know that we are cooperating with Qingquan Sect, do you think you can still leave alive?" Hearing this, the faces of the hundreds of casual cultivators present changed drastically! Emperor Yanling did not give everyone time to react, waved his hand and shouted coldly:
"Don't leave any one!" Boom——