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[Volume Three, Chapter 305] It Was Him

Ye Lingtian couldn't help but look cold and said coldly: "You two, leave a thousand taels of immortal stones and get out."

"What did you say?"

The arrogant immortal's face turned cold, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Lingtian. Only then did the group of people at the door notice an ordinary-looking immortal.

Ye Lingtian glanced at him and said: "Pay a thousand taels of immortal stones and get out!"

"court death!"

The Arrogant Immortal shouted coldly, and struck Ye Lingtian in front of him with the white light from his palm. Ye Lingtian raised his lips coldly, raised his hand and used two low-level formation techniques, locking the Arrogant Immortal's body tightly on the spot.

Everyone at the door and the bullied immortal next to them all thought that the arrogant immortal's sudden attack at such a close distance would definitely cause some pain to the person sitting cross-legged.

But they didn't expect that the cross-legged man's hands were as fast as the wind, and he didn't release any magic at all. Everyone just felt a burst of fairy energy blowing through, and the arrogant immortal's original clapping posture suddenly changed into a posture tied up with ropes, like a stick.

Usually stand upright.

"What are you doing? What kind of magic are you doing?"

The arrogant immortal's face suddenly changed and he screamed in anger. His body kept twisting but it was as if it was tightly bound by something. Everyone outside the door felt very strange. The immortal who had been bullied earlier hurriedly took a few steps back.

, obviously also afraid of Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian smiled strangely and said: "Send a palm to me? Add a thousand taels of immortal stones."

The arrogant immortal kept twisting his body and shouted: "The demon has loosened its magic, be careful I will destroy your soul!"

"Pah, pah."

Ye Lingtian slapped four consecutive palms in the air, with formation tactics still in his palms. Immediately, the face of the arrogant immortal swelled up, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood. Everyone saw that there was still...

A few slightly shining teeth.

"Three thousand taels of immortal stones."

"Demon ``````"

"Papa ``````"

Before he could finish speaking the word "demon", Ye Lingtian's hands were like lightning and he slapped him eight times in a row. The face of the arrogant immortal was immediately bloody and his skin was torn apart. He was about to faint.

Suddenly, a person hurriedly squeezed in outside the door. He opened his mouth and said hurriedly: "My immortal friend has something to discuss, and his immortal stone brother is here!"

Ye Lingtian turned around and looked around. When he saw the appearance of the person coming, his face was suddenly stunned, and then he said coldly: "Bring it here."

What came in was an immortal who looked like a frail scholar, with a sword hanging on his waist, but although it looked gorgeous and dazzling, everyone could tell that the sword was just a pendant.

The immortal seemed to be very reckless, and then he tidied up his clothes. Then he pulled out a pile of high-grade immortal stones. Suddenly, the immortal watching the show at the door swiped and stared at the ground following the immortal stones.

The immortal quickly squatted down and selected six immortal stones of similar sizes, and then put away the rest. He brought six high-grade immortal stones to Ye Lingtian and said rashly: "I'm sorry. I know this immortal friend, so these six

I will take this piece of fairy stone as compensation to my fellow immortals, and I would like to ask my fellow immortals not to be too angry."

Ye Lingtian was not polite. With a wave of his hand, the fairy stone in the immortal's hand disappeared. Then the arrogant immortal who was tied to a human stick suddenly fell to the ground.

"Let me help you."

The immortal walked up to the Arrogant Immortal and helped him up, then walked outside, the sword on his waist flashing.

It was over, everyone had left, and the store owner came over to change the door for Ye Lingtian.

"How could he be in the fairy world? This is impossible"

Ye Lingtian recalled that the impudent-looking immortal with a sword hanging from his waist was completely the same as another person. Ye Lingtian would never forget it. Even though it was a little different now, the aura would not change.

The immortal with the sword helped the injured Arrogant Immortal out of Qiaoxian Tower, and then flew to a mountain forest outside Qiaoxian Jun.

"Eat it"

The immortal with the sword took out an elixir filled with fairy energy and handed it to the Arrogant Immortal. Then the Arrogant Immortal nodded gratefully and swallowed the elixir with his mouth open. Then the flesh wound on his face recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole body seemed to The solidified muscles gradually returned to softness. This made him sigh slightly.

The Hanging Sword Immortal took out an immortal fan from his arms, opened it with a flick, and then asked: "How is it?"

The Arrogant Immortal was no longer arrogant. Instead, he recalled with some fear: "It was too scary. I even felt a stream of immortal power blowing, and then my whole body was locked, as if there were immortal ropes. My whole body is normal and no matter how much my magical power is exerted, it cannot be saved."

"Is it really that powerful?"

The Hanging Sword Immortal shook his fan quickly, and then walked away. The sword on his waist was also swung around. Then he asked again: "Can you find out his background seventy years ago? Or is there something in the middle? Didn't something go wrong?"

"No, there is nothing wrong with the background, but ``````"

Suddenly the Arrogant Immortal paused and recalled: "But someone inquired and heard that seventy-one years ago, there was a rumble in the Youming Mountain area. It didn't look like someone was fighting, because there was only thunder."

‘pop’

The Hanging Sword Immortal closed the fan and said with a smile: "That's it! I understand, okay, this is your reward."

While he was talking, he took out five high-grade immortal stones from the ring and gave them to Immortal Arrogance. Then he suddenly pointed at the immortal stones and asked, "This immortal stone is not bad. I think I can buy some good materials."

The arrogant immortal was stunned, and then suddenly nodded. I dug this immortal stone from the mountains some time ago, and it took a lot of effort."

"Then I won't disturb my fellow immortals!"

The Hanging Sword Immortal tidied up his clothes again, and strode toward Qiao Xianjun as if on an outing. The arrogant Immortal behind him touched his restored face, thoughtfully.

For two consecutive days, Ye Lingtian practiced in his room. No one dared to disturb him. Even some immortals who passed by Ye Lingtian's room would float slowly to prevent their footsteps from making any sound. I think many people felt that the room was too quiet. The one in it is very weird.

On the third day, there was finally news. The housekeeper came from outside Qiaoxian Tower and said he wanted to convey the news. All the immortals living in Qiaoxian Tower gathered in the hall, including Ye Lingtian.

Although the butler who came here looked old, there was some negative light in his eyes. Seeing that everyone downstairs was almost gathered, he started to announce in his voice as sharp as a woman: "I think everyone is already waiting anxiously. , I will give you news in advance today. In two days, we will set out to hunt for immortal beasts overseas in Xumi. At that time, we will be accompanied by immortal masters, so you can gather in two days."
Chapter completed!
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