The middle-aged man snorted disdainfully. He had already given enough face to the Shenxuan Sect. If the Shenxuan Sect didn't know what he was talking about, then don't blame him for being rude.

Although the immortal old man from the Shenxuan Sect is also a Golden Immortal, don't forget that he has nothing behind him.

But he is a cultivator from Dongsheng Shenzhou, and he has powerful members from the sect behind him. He is not something that a small sect like this can contend with.

The Great Elder of the Shenxuan Sect also suffered a loss, so he didn't say anything more. He could only sigh deeply and bowed again: "Thank you for your mercy, senior."

It is already very difficult to ensure that the sect will not be destroyed, let alone gain any benefits from the other party.

Originally, powerful True Immortals would come here every hundred years. With their strength, they could not see through the barrier of the elixir at all. However, they never expected that this year, it would be a cultivator at the Golden Immortal level who would come.

For them, there is almost no barrier. They only need to take a look and even the things in the storage ring can be clearly seen in their eyes.

The man tore through the void slowly, then waved his robe, grabbed Ye Qian'an and the other two, and walked straight into the star-like crack in the void.

The disciples of the Red Fire Alliance knelt one after another, kowtowed sincerely and bowed again: "Farewell, Lord Alliance Leader!"

"Farewell, Lord Alliance Leader!"

"Farewell, Master!!!"

As the void merged, the sky above Shenxuan Sect returned to its former tranquility, and the powerful man in the Golden Immortal realm had disappeared at this moment.

Zhou Yuyan wiped the sweat from his face, stared angrily in the direction of the Red Fire Alliance, then threw his robe angrily, turned around and left the place angrily.

The elders of the Shenxuan Sect also sighed and shook their heads in disappointment. They knew without thinking that in the next hundred years, the life of the sect would decline drastically.

Every hundred years, strong men from Dongsheng Shenzhou would come to the sect to select and make up for it. Every time they left, they would leave many magic weapons and spirit stones to the sect, so that the cultivation of the disciples of Shenxuan Sect could be improved.

However, this time, because of Zhou Yuyan's self-proclaimed cleverness, the sect's resources for a hundred years were deprived. This was absolutely a devastating blow to the Shenxuan Sect.

But what's the point of saying more?

Life goes on.

These old guys can only tighten their belts to make ends meet.

…………

As the Dongsheng Shenzhou with the most abundant spiritual power in the Shenzhou Continent, this place is the dream place of countless cultivators.

However, because the spiritual power is too abundant, many outsiders are simply unable to withstand the impact of the spiritual power here, and are likely to explode and die.

Therefore, only cultivators who have reached the state of fusion can come to Dongsheng Shenzhou to practice.

The people here have been born here from generation to generation. Therefore, even if they are mortals, they have adapted to the spiritual power here and will not be interfered with by the spiritual power here.

The middle-aged man tore through the void and brought Ye Qian'an and the other two here.

Ye Qian'an and the other two were also attracted by the spiritual power of this place. They did not expect that the spiritual power of Dongsheng Shenzhou was so abundant. No wonder so many people were trying their best to come here to practice.

Taking a deep breath would be enough to practice in Donglingnan Province for several days.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Qian'an and the other two behind him, and then said expressionlessly: "I have left a soul mark on you. If you want to run, I will take your heads in an instant."

"In the next three years, you can practice on your own, but after the time is up, you must go to the border area of ​​Dongsheng Shenzhou, otherwise I will find you and kill you." "I hope you can survive."

Ye Qian'an and Wang Teng had no way of saying anything more and could only bow slightly to the middle-aged man in front of them.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and ignored Ye Qian'an and the others. In his eyes, these guys were nothing but ants. Even if they were at the Loose Immortal Stage, couldn't they be killed with a slap?
He immediately tore through the void, turned around and disappeared into thin air.

Seeing that the other party had left, Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, and wiped the sweat off his face: "Damn it, I can't run away now."

"It's you, Ye Qian'an. Every time I follow you, I get into trouble. If I knew about this, I shouldn't have followed you to Shenxuan Sect in the first place!"

Snapped!
A crisp sound.

A crisp and pleasant slapping sound instantly rang out, and Wang Teng's weak body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and hit a big tree without any warning.

"Without Zhou Yuyan, do you, Wang Teng, still dare to bark and mourn in front of me?" Ye Qian'an asked back.

Wang Teng's face had already become red and swollen, two of his teeth had fallen out, and blood was flowing out from the corners of his mouth. He looked extremely terrifying.

"Ye Qian'an, you dare to hit me? Theoretically, I am also your senior brother. It would be fine if you don't respect me as your senior brother, but you dare to hit me today!"

The snapping sound was heard again.

Wang Teng's cheek instantly became red and swollen, forming a sharp contrast with the other side.

Ye Qian'an stepped on Wang Teng and said indifferently, "I'm going to hit you, what can you do to me?"

"you you……"

Wang Teng was frightened when he saw Ye Qian'an's words were full of murderous intent. He immediately said, "No...it's okay. I was just joking with you just now."

Ye Qian'an snorted coldly, then turned around, put one hand behind his back, and walked away. As for the others, he had no intention of paying attention to them.

The corner of Wang Teng's mouth twitched. He was unfamiliar with the place and had no idea whether there was any danger. It was a wise choice to follow Ye Qian'an.

In the dark and damp forest, there are many shadows, as if unknown dangers are lurking in every corner.

The breath of monsters permeated the humid air, and the low roars that came from time to time made people shudder.

The sturdy trees are like silent guards, but they cannot stop the monsters of various shapes from passing through them.

Ye Qian'an glanced at it, frowning as he said, "It's actually a Mahayana monster. It seems that the monsters here are much stronger than those in Xiniu Hezhou."

"Then beat them."

At this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded from beside Ye Qian'an. Looking down, he saw a ray of golden light flying out from his storage ring.

It was a strange monster.

This monster is extremely special, with golden hair and its entire body looking like translucent crystal, full of strange texture.

The overall shape is very similar to a lion, but its four claws are like those of a dragon, and under each dragon claw there is a ball of golden flame. Its mouth is also longer than that of a lion-like soul beast, and under its hair there seems to be fine golden scales.

It was as fast as lightning, and as it glided, the void flowers on both sides blossomed and changed, as if they contained extremely terrifying energy. (End of this chapter)

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