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Qu Jianlei roughly sensed the surroundings, raised his hand, made some calculations, and felt relieved: there would be no problem with the next divination.

There is no time to lose. Just because no one comes now does not mean it will be safe the next moment. Information is transmitted between cultivators very quickly.

About 500 meters away from the Taoist monument, Qu Jianlei took out the tortoise shell and shell, and then took out the broken jade ring and placed it on the ground.

The jade ring was trembling slightly and a slight breaking sound was heard. It was obviously because of the pressure from the Taoist stele that it was about to break.

Qu Jianlei seized this rare opportunity, quickly threw the shell onto the tortoise shell, and began to tell fortunes.

When he calculated for the sixth time, the jade ring finally broke into pieces and turned into fragments all over the ground.

Then, an inexplicable aura came from the distant sky and locked onto him.

The momentum is quite impressive, heavy and majestic, and it also carries a heavy pressure.

However, unlike the pressure from the Dao Monument, this aura was only concentrated on him and did not have any impact on the surroundings.

Wait a minute, this momentum actually... has also locked onto shells and tortoise shells?

Qu Jianlei sighed, "Sure enough... there is some trick to it."

This momentum coming from afar was relatively weak at first, but as time went on, its pressure increased rapidly.

"You asked for this..." Qu Jianlei muttered softly. The Nascent Soul on the opposite side must have suffered a great backlash.

What was broken might be the Dao Heart, or the Nascent Soul body... He didn't mean to do this. Who asked the other party to play this game without knowing the consequences?

There is a word "Yun" on the broken Taoist stele. Do you dare to challenge the Taoist stele with those little tricks of divination?

The aura leaked by the Dao Monument at the beginning was a normal state, but since it was provoked, who could tolerate this?

As for the possible reaction to the Taoist stele, Qu Jianlei referred to the similar reactions to ritual vessels.

The broken axe usually stays hidden, and even doesn't react to the Nascent Soul aura occasionally revealed by Qu Jianlei and the others.

But when faced with Duandao's provocation, Canfu couldn't stand it anymore: I command hundreds of soldiers, and you are worthy of offending me?

Of course, Qu Jianlei was just guessing and was not particularly sure, so he calculated it before divination.

Now it seems that the effect is really ridiculously good!

At the same time, more than 20,000 kilometers away, on the shore of a small lake, there was a magnificent temple.

Walking in the inner room, a scholar with a long beard was meditating with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, his body shook and a mouthful of blood spurted out, turning into a blood mist that filled the sky.

"Huh?" The bearded scholar suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of shock, "How... could this happen?"

He turned his head to look at the desk beside him, and then suddenly let out a wail, "My Spring Examination Pen!"

The pen holder on the desk had turned into powder, and a brush as thick as a thumb had been broken into two pieces.

The once smooth and crystal pen body now has countless tiny cracks, like fish scales.

The scholar's face was full of disbelief. The tip of this pen was so amazing that it was passed down from his master's master's master.

All his disciples and masters strive to achieve the goal of leaving the body, so his pen name is "Chunwei".

The Grand Master had long ago passed down the message that if any of the younger generations could leave their body and cultivate this object into a acquired spiritual treasure, then it could be renamed the "Spring and Autumn Pen".

It can be said that the founder’s ambition was quite lofty. Such a powerful magic weapon has an ordinary name.

After being nurtured by generations of Nascent Souls, this pen has transcended the boundaries of Nascent Soul magic weapons and is basically equivalent to being half a step out of the body.

The bearded scholar did not refine this treasure. Firstly, it was an important inherited treasure of his lineage, and secondly, his cultivation was lacking.

He simply refined it a little to ensure that he could use it to the best of his ability, and at the same time get the treasure to protect himself.

The Spring Weapon Pen has many uses, one of which is "the pen is spiritual", and it is an excellent divination tool.

The most rare thing is that when using this treasure for divination, most of the backlash will be borne by it, and the backlash encountered by the holder will be minimal.

Of course, even so, you can't use the Chunwei Bi divination frequently, otherwise the treasure will not be fully nurtured and will be destroyed.

Moreover, the art of divination cannot be used frequently. Otherwise, even if you manage to avoid the backlash, can you escape the retribution from heaven?

But such a magical weapon that is half a step away from leaving the body is now destroyed?

The bearded scholar was stunned for a long time, and then spit out another mouthful of blood. "Which bastard dared to fight with me and destroy my precious weapon?"

At this time, Qu Jianlei had already put away the Taoist tablet, raised his hand and made a gesture to clear the aura, and disappeared after a few flashes.

There was really no choice but to run. Once the Dao Monument exploded, the pressure could spread to seven or eight thousand kilometers away.

More than one Nascent Soul has already sensed the abnormality, so there is no need to describe the following reactions.

Fortunately, Huangtuling is about 20,000 kilometers away from here, and the Yuanyings traveling there did not notice any accidents.

Qu Jianlei went and came back quickly, and his movements were extremely fast, so it took less than ten minutes in total.

"Is... back?" Immortal Fei Peng felt a little surprised. So soon?

Jing Yuexin, Paranoid, Duo Gan and others all sent out their spiritual senses, "Boss, have you found out the reason?"

"The other party... has the ability to block divination," Qu Jianlei replied calmly, "The harvest is average."

Such a divination result was not because the Daobei was bad, but because his own divination ability was limited, and the other party also had treasure protection.

Until now, he didn't know that he had destroyed the other party's treasure.

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However, Li Yuren and the other four "outsiders" are not good at these spiritual communications.

He Jiuling was a cautious person and he noticed their communication through spiritual consciousness but he did not point it out.

He just asked seriously, "Boss, are there enough of us? If not, get some more people over."

He had just heard of the term "wavering for recruits", but it was really easy to understand - just put up a recruiting flag and wave it, and people would come, right?

Even the four detained True Immortals understood what this meant.

The four of them exchanged glances and could see the horror in their companions’ eyes: Damn, eleven Nascent Souls are not even the limit!

So, what is the opponent's upper limit? Thinking of this question, it is hard for these four not to despair.

The Thousand-Handed Immortal sensed the emotions of these four people and began to tease them again.

"Are you scared? Are you helpless? Are you feeling like you're sitting in a well and looking at the world?"

"Now I'll give you a chance. Whoever takes the initiative to explain more will be targeted less in the future."

"Brother, you won't take the money, will you?" Immortal Fei Peng said with a smile, "If you redeem yourself, then it's all over, right?"

"That depends on whether you can redeem it," said Thousand-Handed Immortal with a nonchalant smile on his face.

"You also know what our boss asked for."

The smile on Immortal Fei Peng's face froze. In fact, this was a question he didn't want to think about.

Treasure stones of that level—twenty-five pieces! Any normal person would know that it is impossible!

So when Tianyu Zhenxian left, he must have gone to get help.

Yuan Fang Zhenxian, who is good at poison, has limited influence and a considerable number of enemies, but Tianyu really has a wide range of friends.

None of the four of them thought that Tianyu would honestly raise the ransom—it wasn’t that he intentionally broke his promise, he simply didn’t have the ability!

They also had no doubt that they could be saved - as long as they could persuade the Four Sacred Mountains to step in, who would dare not give them face?

But when they heard that the other party could call for reinforcements and "shake" for more Nascent Souls, the four of them really lost confidence.

What kind of power is this? It's almost catching up with the number of Yuanying in any other state outside Zhongzhou!

Of course, it is still impossible to compare the number of Nascent Souls with the Four Sacred Mountains.

However, as long as the number of Nascent Souls is large enough, the Four Sacred Mountains will have to think twice before launching an attack.

No one likes to fight a fierce battle, and the Four Sacred Mountains are unwilling to suffer huge losses because of a momentary dispute.

Moreover, if such a huge force were to be forced onto the enemy's side, wouldn't it be a tragedy for both the enemies and the loved ones?

However, Immortal Fei Peng was really able to keep his composure. After a pause, he said seriously.

"We are really just here to help. We don't understand what you are talking about, and it is not convenient for us to inquire."

"It doesn't matter," Li Yuren said lightly, "If you don't want to say it, we won't force you. Sooner or later you will regret it."

The four detained Nascent Souls exchanged glances and could see the worry in each other’s eyes: This group of people... are really not easy to mess with.

Early the next morning, it started to drizzle in Huangtuling. Qu Jianlei simply removed the dense white fog in the room and let everyone enjoy the rain.

The drizzle continued all day and never stopped, but no one came.

The next morning, it was still raining. Fortunately, someone finally came, but it was the Immortal Yongheng.

This time he came openly and not secretly, which means he was just going through the motions and he wasn't afraid of someone making trouble.

In fact, it should have been like this. He was responsible for contacting Tianyu on behalf of Qu Jianlei and his gang. Now that he had gotten away, how could he not come?

Anyway, it's just a fictional story for those who are interested.

When Immortal Yongheng was about to leave, he said that a terrifying aura appeared at the junction of Daye City and Xiangyuan City the night before.

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