Since he guessed that Bai ziyue's real identity was unusual and probably a true disciple of tianlingzong of Purple Green Mountain vein, Ren Feixian paid more and more attention to Bai ziyue. At this time, he unconsciously became a lot more kind and polite.

"As soon as I left the sect, I was intercepted. If it weren't for the life-saving means, it would be dangerous this time."

Bai ziyue said with a trace of happiness in his tone.

On one side, Wang Wenxuan, who was still depressed, looked askance, and his mouth trembled a few times. He couldn't help secretly discussing: boss, you are a strong man in the NINE-STAR divine realm. Is it dangerous?

"Is there any injury?"

Ren Feixian was surprised and asked quickly.

"Thank you for your concern. Ziyue is fine.

This matter has been settled, and I can't bother the sect leader, but this time it's obvious that someone colluded with the devil Friar and thought it was important, so I hurried to report to the sect leader.

In addition, I need to bother the sect leader to invite the nearest law enforcement disciple to take over the matter and deal with it. "

Bai ziyue explained closely.

Although, informing the patriarch of this matter will expose his strength to a certain extent.

But he was not too worried.

For one thing, his strength was revealed at the time of the last demon cultivation.

Second, his current status is unusual after all. He is a first-class alchemist of the fourth grade, and his status is comparable to that of Zhenjun in the golden elixir realm. Even if Qingxu Zong really noticed that he was unusual, he would not deliberately cross examine him.

Now he is not the kind of little monk who can be bullied by others. He has a certain confidence.

After a report, baiziyue took out another fairy rope to bind Wang Wenxuan and strengthen the ban. Just then, the white tiger demon also ended the battle. None of the 25 enlightenment demon friars could escape.

He took advantage of the situation and collected all the booty. While silently waiting for the arrival of the sect disciples, he began to break the prohibition of storage bags in turn and check the harvest.

For this, baiziyue is familiar with the road, and did not let go of the storage bag hidden on Wang Wenxuan.

When the mind moved, it evolved into a furnace of ten thousand fires. One storage bag fell into the flame to prohibit rising. All kinds of dark hands, evil laws of reverse phagocytosis, and the gas of blood pollution turned into black smoke and fog at the moment of touching the flame and burned out.

Under his precise control of the power of the flame, it seemed extremely hot and comparable to the five-color flame of the real fire of the golden elixir, but it did not damage the storage bags. Only listening to the crisp sound of the breaking of the prohibition one after another, all the storage bags were opened by him.

"These evil friars are all big dogs. The more powerful they are, the richer the treasures in the storage bag.

Especially the four strong gods, one by one, can be called rich. "

Bai ziyue's eyes flashed and showed an obvious happy look.

Sure enough, it's a gold belt for killing people and setting fire. Staying in the sect and relying on alchemy earn a lot, but how can it be happier than killing demons?

"On the contrary, it is the people of the Wang family. There are fewer treasures. I think they are all in the family."

He couldn't help but look at Wang Wenxuan. He didn't care. He began to officially count: "in terms of spiritual stones, the four magical practitioners in the divine realm have contributed 7 million inferior spiritual stones to me. Together with more than 20 enlightened monks, there are tens of millions of inferior spiritual stones.

It's just the harvest of these spirit stones. The accumulation of the first change of my skill swallowing God's changing formula is enough to fill in. I can break through from the peak of the initial stage of the divine realm to the middle stage of the divine realm. "

Bai ziyue quickly put away many spirit stones and put them all into his commonly used storage bag.

"In addition, there are magic weapons. There are 16 magic weapons used by the two monks, most of which are magic weapons, up to 11, in all grades.

There are also six magic weapons that can be used by friars. They are three flying swords, a long knife, a long stick and a shield. They should be their booty.

Although these magic weapons have little effect on my strength growth, their value is not low. They should also be worth two or three million inferior spirit stones. Moreover, they can also be used as the food for my 'Beiming' flying sword to continue to improve the power of the rank. "

Bai ziyue's eyes fell on many magic weapons, and his face could not help showing a trace of satisfaction.

The power of his life magic weapon is not weak, but he knows more about the speed of his strength improvement.

It was early on when he began to refine his life, he thought of a way to rapidly improve the rank of the magic weapon by constantly absorbing all kinds of essence.

A pile of magic weapons that he can't use but are not weak can also be used as one of the resources for the promotion of his "Beiming" flying sword.

"As for these elixirs, talismans and genius earth treasures, they should also be worth about 3 million inferior spirit stones.

There are hundreds of jade Jane pupils.

It's just a pity that most of them have little effect on me. There is not even a magic method.

The only thing that can be called exquisite is the hiding skill, virtual spirit and illusory reading skill of the king friar. In the aspect of breath concealment, there are certain subtleties, especially the hiding method used by the divine mind, which is better than my invisibility.

Invisibility only works at the level of opening the orifices, and it is insufficient to use the level of the divine realm.

I think that although the monk of the Wang family has some cultivation, at most, he only cultivates it to a small degree. Coupled with his overconfidence, he will be easily noticed by me. "

Bai ziyue's divine knowledge brushed the jade Jane pupils one by one, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

But it's normal to think about it.

In the Qingxu sect, he was exposed to many and rich skills. Naturally, it was not a group of scattered cultivation outside, which could be compared with the devil cultivation.

Qingxu sect, after all, is one of the top four major gates in the Chuanyun mountains. It is rare in the inheritance of skills and supernatural powers. He really doesn't need to pay too much attention to the laws of the outside world.

Unless it is the inheritance of Kung Fu and great supernatural powers beyond the level of the divine realm.

Otherwise, it doesn't work for him.

Of course, it's good to take this as the inside information and increase your knowledge. Maybe it can be used at some time.

So he put it all in his storage bag.

As for the last pile of special materials for the cultivation of evil friars, evil and strange things, naturally, with the eleven magic weapons, they were exhaled by his 10000 fire furnace and five-color flames under his head.

Zizizi

Bursts of intense burning came.

Wrapped in the flame, accompanied by terrible ghost crying, the sound of God howling came out, and the soul of baiziyue began to grow rapidly.

"Soul energy + 10000, + 10000, + 10000..."

Soon, all the evil things were burned by him.

And the number of his soul energy also soared.

"The soul energy has reached 13 million?

Originally, there were only more than 600000 points left in my soul energy. The number of demons killed this time has roughly increased me by 7 million points. Calculated, it is equivalent to burning these demonic things, which has increased me by more than 5 million points

This time, I really gained a lot.

It can be called a big harvest. "

Bai ziyue's eyes lit up.

Great sense, great harvest.

Once again, I am convinced that these evil friars are definitely his lucky stars. Not only are they financially rich, but also the number of soul energy obtained by killing them has an almost double effect

"Sure enough, killing demons and demons is the bounden duty of our friars.

Such evil ways should not exist in this world. Let me kill them all and return the world to a bright future. "

Bai ziyue whispered, and finally felt the urgency of insufficient soul energy, which suddenly dissipated.

"Yi..."

Just then, a voice broke through the air, and then a figure appeared in front of Bai ziyue, as if it had passed through the sky.

"Elder Bai, how's it going?"

A voice came into Bai ziyue's ears at the moment when the figure fell.

"Lord, I didn't expect to bother the Lord to come in person..."

Bai ziyue was surprised and quickly got up to salute.

He didn't expect that director Zong Feixian came in person.

The speed of the other party also shocked him.

At this time, he was not close to the sect door. With the feet of the white tiger demon, he also walked day and night. As a result, the sect leader had arrived in less than ten minutes.

Is this the strength of monks in the later period of jiedan territory? Although there must be a great magic power near the end of the world, it can also prove the power of the patriarch.

Wang Wenxuan was even more shocked.

When the patriarch comes in person, it can be imagined that the other party attaches importance to baiziyue.

Funny, they still want to plot to assassinate baiziyue? What if it works? With the performance of the patriarch at this time, even if they do it secretly, it is absolutely impossible to escape the law.

"Elder Bai is the next leader of our Qingxu zongdan hall. The safety is related to the inheritance of our Qingxu zongdan hall. Naturally, I should pay attention to it.

Now I'm relieved to see Bai Changlao safe and sound. "

Ren Feixian said with a smile.

Just then, another group of people rushed to the nearby Qingxu sect disciples and members of the law enforcement hall.

"I've seen the patriarch and elder Bai."

The leader was a nun named Xue Fang, but she was a steward of the law enforcement hall. Her face was cold and dignified. She was known as the black Shura in the Qingxu sect.

Wang Wenxuan was already desperate, but at the moment of seeing each other, he still trembled slightly, and the whole soft collapsed.

He knew that in Xue Fang's hands, if he didn't want to suffer more pain, he'd better explain everything honestly. Otherwise, ordinary people can't bear the pain at all.

Even if he is already a monk in the middle of the divine realm.

The Friar's means of pressing questions are extremely clever. He asks for talismans, heart piercing and bone etching, and soul guidance... Coupled with the unique means of the law enforcement hall, almost no one can bear it. Wang Wenxuan has been scared of the dead for a long time. He didn't dare to hide it at all. Naturally, it didn't take long for all the truth to be interrogated.

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