My brother is so cunning.

The appearance of tearing space was too cool for low-level monks. The male and female monks attracted everyone's attention as soon as they appeared.

Patrolling Yaksha was the first to react, as if facing a formidable enemy, he said vigilantly: "The guards of the East China Sea are on duty, please don't disturb me, the idle immortals!"

A group of water tribe soldiers also immediately set up a formation, forming a golden dragon sea-suppressing formation with connected auras, trying to use a military formation to meet the powerful enemy.

The reason for being so alert is because the female cultivator in white exudes a mysterious aura, and her realm has transcended the boundaries between immortals and mortals.

The highest realm in the field is just the patrolling Yaksha of the Mahayana realm.

The arrival of the immortal will naturally overwhelm the entire audience.

The masters and disciples of the Diancang Sect and the Cui family members, as if they had grasped life-saving straws, shouted for help: "Immortal Lord, we are all human monks who came to hunt for treasures. The demon soldiers of the water tribe will kill them indiscriminately." If you kill us, please ask the Immortal Lord to bring justice to us."

The patrolling Yaksha said in a stern voice: "What about the immortals? This is the territorial sea of ​​the Dragon King, and all the treasures hidden in the sea belong to the Dragon King. Immortals passing by, I advise you not to mind your own business, the real dragon of the Dragon Clan is on the way!"

"Whose general below is usually so brave?"

Wenrui turned on the loudspeaker, and his voice was like thunder: "I am Wenrui of the Jinlingxian Sect. This island is not an ownerless treasure, but a legacy I inherited from the Ten Heavenly Lords of Jiejiao. You go back and talk to me." Dragon King Ao Guang told him that it is stored on Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea, and I, Wen Rui, will take it back today."

Hearing Wen Rui's name, Xunhai Yaksha was shocked, his face immediately changed, he flew up into the sky, and fell on his knees in front of Wen Rui.

Yaksha's ugly face seemed to be blooming with a smile. He rubbed his hands and said, "It turns out to be my uncle. I am so young that I can't see Mount Tai. It turns out that this island is actually yours. Even if it isn't, just say a word of respect to His Highness the Dragon King." I will give it to you as the princess’s dowry.”

"Who is your uncle!" Veins appeared on Wen Rui's forehead: "Ao Guang is still secretly spreading rumors despite his death. I'll spare you this time and get out of here."

"Yes, yes, I will withdraw my troops now." Yasha agreed repeatedly, turned around and pointed at the group of human monks below: "Master Wen, what should I do with the group of human ants below? Do you need me to clean up the garbage for you?"

"Do I need you to create karma for me?" Wen Rui said displeasedly: "God has a good life, so do ants deserve to be stepped on? Just get out of here and mind your own business!"

Yasha failed to flatter him, so he hurriedly led a group of water tribe soldiers into the sea and ran away without a trace.

Seeing that the crisis was over, the group of human monks breathed a sigh of relief, but they were unwilling to miss the precious mountain like this. They still stood eagerly in the air and refused to leave.

Cui Yanlang said: "The Great Sage Jie Tian heard that the Immortal Lord above, Cui Yan, the head of the Cui family of the Xiuzhen family, would like to thank the Immortal Lord for upholding justice. I have long heard that the Immortal Lord is a virtuous man and the most reasonable. We should also treat the demon clan with kindness and fairness.”

Wen Rui asked curiously: "Do you recognize me?"

Cui Yan said: "Your reputation has been spread for a long time in the countries surrounding the Shiwanda Mountain in the southern border of Nanzhan Continent. In the past few years, the Shiwandashan Monster Clan and the human race have stopped fighting and even started trade, all thanks to your power." Suppress the demons and establish rules."

Wen Rui suddenly nodded. He boasted that he had always kept a low profile among human monks. Except for the four major sects of Chanjiao, ordinary cultivators should not know his name. Even if they did, they would only know his name as a businessman.

It seems that the name of Great Sage Jie Tian, ​​spread among the monster clan, has been reversely spread to the human clan. No wonder the heaven wants to give him a false title with this name.

"Since you recognize me and save me a lot of trouble, you should retreat voluntarily."

Wen Rui said to these low-level casual cultivators: "I think you have worked so hard but found yourself lonely like a monkey fishing for the moon. I will open a VIP qualification for you at the Chamber of Commerce. From now on, you can get a 20% discount for shopping at the Chamber of Commerce. ”

In the world of immortal cultivation, the strong are respected. If it were other immortals, facing a group of monks whose highest level could not reach the Nascent Soul realm, their attitude would really be like treating ants, and even driving them away would be considered a mercy.

If you have a bad temper, you will be disturbed by the noise. It is a normal attitude to have a great magical power and turn everything gray.

Wen Rui attaches great importance to the accumulation of merit and does not create the karma of killing, so he gives some benefits when he persuades him to quit.

However, Cui Yan refused to leave and said confidently: "My lord, immortals must be reasonable. There are treasures in the world that are inhabited by virtuous people. You cannot say that this island is yours. It becomes yours. We can see this treasure." Island, it means that this treasure is destined to us. If you use your power to bully the weak and rob us of our opportunities, God will not stand it!"

Wen Rui came late and didn't know the cause and effect, but Taoist Yu Heng was so angry that he immediately stepped forward and angrily said: "Cui Yan, you villain, don't stop making trouble. It's obvious that your Cui family is used to robbing him." People are lucky, and they rely on plundering opportunities to strengthen themselves. Now that their strength is gone, there is no reason to speak here. "

"Immortal Lord, that man is a thief who stole the treasure map of my Cui family. I led my tribe to hunt for it for a long time, but finally stopped him before he succeeded in stealing the treasure!"

Cui Yan rolled his eyes and spoke nonsense: "It can be seen that this treasure island has a deep connection with my Cui family, and even a mere thief cannot steal it. The demon clan praises you as the most just great saint, and I believe you only treat human beings." It will be more fair and strict.”

Wen Rui stroked his beard and laughed, making all the human monks feel uneasy.

Cui Yan knew that arguing with a fairy-level strongman about the word "justice" was like seeking the skin of a tiger. Life and death were unpredictable, and the outcome depended entirely on the other party's mood.

But he was unwilling to give up after a gamble, and the bicycle became a motorcycle. He could only watch the treasure house in front of him and retreat.

Even if there was a risk of angering the immortals, he had to take the risk.

"It was only me that you met. If it were other immortals, they would have been impatient to crush you ants."

Wen Rui said: "I believe in leaving a ray of hope for everything. Since you said that the treasure island is destined for you, I will give you a chance to meet the opportunity."

Pointing to the giant island, Wen Rui said: "Go, the treasure is on the island, you can search for it yourself, and take away whatever treasures you find."

Cui Yan was overjoyed and bowed his hands to thank him. He did not care about making things difficult for Yuheng Taoist Master and Disciple. As if he was afraid that Wen Rui would regret it, he led a group of tribesmen to fly to Jinao Island.

Yuheng Taoist Master and Disciple stayed where they were.

"Why don't you go treasure hunting?" Wen Rui asked, "I've always kept my word and will never deliberately cut off your chances. No matter what level of treasure you find, you can take it away."

Yuheng Taoist smiled bitterly and said, "I've wasted my life, and now I'm awakening from a dream. Immortal Venerable, I've realized it, and I'll take my disciple back to Dian Cang Mountain. Fortunately, Cui Yan stopped us, otherwise my master and I would have died if we had rashly gone to the island."

He took out the fragment of the treasure map from his arms and threw it into the vast sea, sighing, "I was bewildered just now, thinking that the Ten Heavenly Lords would leave many treasures, but I forgot that these ten are all masters of formations. How can a cultivation place not be guarded by a killing formation? Those below the Golden Immortal will die if they enter the formation. We cultivators who have never stepped into the immortal level still want to enter the formation to search for treasures?"

Yuheng Taoist took his disciple and said goodbye to Wen Rui, "This ray of hope is actually a chance to turn back. Thank you Immortal Venerable for your enlightenment!"