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Chapter 459 I'm Not Going!

Just as all parties started to plot, Leng Yan and the other two had completely left Chu Xu's territory.

It’s strange that as soon as I left Chu Xu, the fairy spirit’s aura immediately increased by several levels, and the fairy mountain also became taller.

Standing above the earth, you can clearly feel the difference between the two.

"This...the gap is too obvious!" The black bear spirit couldn't help but sigh.

If he is allowed to practice in this place for ten thousand years, let alone the Tao, even the master of the realm may not be able to achieve it.

"It seems that I'm done right to let my disciples go down the mountain to experience it!"

Leng Yan was not surprised at all. When he was Yanxu, he knew how big the gap between Chu Xu and other places was.

Therefore, before he left, all the disciples who could be sent were sent out,

Even Bao Zheng, Song Ci, Jiang Wei, Xue Rengui and other military generals were sent out, not to mention 6 Xiaofeng and Li Xunhuan and other former martial arts masters.

They have good qualifications, and growing up in such an environment is definitely much better than staying in Kunlun Ruins.

One day, if they become a big shot, they will also have some care for Kunlun Ruins.

"Let's go, keep heading southeast. You can reach the Wenshu Fairyland in about ten days. There is an ancient formation there. As long as there is enough fairy jade, you can reach Ruinan Fairy County in a very short time!"

After a moment, Leng Yan spoke lightly at the jade slip in his hand.

This jade slip comes from Ruinanxian County. Who knows if there is anything wrong with this route?

"Boss, why do you always feel weird when you report this time? Something is wrong!"

At this time, Ao Bing expressed his doubts.

Since Leng Yan became the ninth-rank spiritual official, they have also been collecting information on this.

The final conclusion was that Leng Yan, a ninth-grade spiritual official, was treated as a minor difference from other cultivators.

Take this report as an example. For the new spiritual officials, Xianjun will send a welcome team, and there will be special monks to receive each immortal land.

This is not counting, and the time given is very relaxed. Just go to Xianjun to report your work within one year, and you can take a look at Leng Yan.

There are only two jade slips, nothing else,

That's not all, but in the end, I set a time for my boss. Isn't this a typical bully?

This is just a report on the work. As for other unfair treatment, there are more, and I can't count them.

"You just realized that there are more than just many things that are not right, there are just too many. Since the boss does this, of course there is a reason to do this!"

Clinking, Ao Bing just finished speaking with a heavy expression, and the black bear slapped the bear's paw from the back of the head.

"Old Hei, you..."

Even though they all have the cultivation level of Hedao now, they will fight and fight like before.

"Okay, I'm taking you out to see the world, not letting you mess around. If I guess well, there are very likely surprises waiting for us on the road ahead!"

Leng Yan looked into the distance, then raised his eyebrows.

"Ahem, boss, we're just talking..."

"By the way, along the way, I will take out the jade slip for me at any time to remember the things around me, which is of great use!"

Then, Leng Yan reminded him like this.

"Yes, boss!"

These two people were too lazy to use their brains when they followed Leng Yan. Anyway, their boss was thinking, and they could do whatever he said.

In this way, the three of them continued to fly forward.

Time flies very quickly, and the fifth day is in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Leng Yan and his friends had already arrived in the hinterland of the Wenshu Fairyland. In addition to the more handsome fairy mountains, there were more and more monks.

Their lowest cultivation level is all at the level of saints. As for the saints of Hedao, there are at least three or four out of the ten monks.

The monks went back and forth, and most of them flashed by.

But at this moment, more than a dozen monks suddenly blocked Leng Yan and the others.

“Ha………”

The monk said without even thinking about it and spoke directly at the top of his throat.

Their group came in full force, and there were three or four people in the early stage of the Realm Lord alone, let alone cultivators of the Taoist level.

"withdraw!"

Leng Yan, who was originally flying forward, saw this scene and shouted suddenly, then threw out dozens of physical puppets that looked exactly like them.

Immediately afterwards, the three of them fled from the place with lightning speed.

Suddenly, with more than a dozen big shots, the dozen big guys watched Leng Yan and others disappear from their sight.

"What's going on?"

I was fooled by the monk.

He asked the others, and the others were like him, all staring at each other, not sure.

That's right, this group was the team sent by Meng Kang, the lord of Wenshu Immortal Land, to intercept Leng Yan.

They inquired all the way and finally learned that these three monks entered the country from Chu Xu not long ago. However, before they had time to confirm their identities, they had such a scene.

"According to my estimate, this kid seems to be the ninth-grade spiritual official. Although he is not wearing official uniforms, his cultivation level cannot be fake. He is a real Daluo Golden Immortal!"

In the team, a monk spoke helplessly.

"Doesn't that mean we just let the real master go?" The real master frowned in the early stage.

This time they were ordered to act, and almost no one except Meng Kang knew why this kid seemed to have known it in advance?

But when this world monk wanted to say something, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a corner of the monk's clothes beside him.

"It's broken, I'm showing my strength, chase it quickly! If I can't catch up, it will be a big deal!"

After saying that, the monk Wei felt it for a moment and chased towards the north.

The boss made moves, and the other monks were not fools.

They suddenly thought of something and hurriedly followed them.

Little did they know that just as they were stunned, Leng Yan and the other two had already improved their cultivation to the extreme and returned to Chu Xu's direction.

"Boss, where are we going now!"

The black bear spirit and Ao Bing are still confused.

They didn't understand why Leng Yan turned around and ran away without saying a word after seeing the small team.

"Return to Chu Xu!" Leng Yan didn't look back, and his degree was at his limit.

"What should I do if... report on my work?"

"Reporting to the job? I won't go!"

Leng Yan looked very angry, but he seemed to know in advance that it would be like this.

"By the way, have you just used a jade slip to record the image of the team?"

"I've remembered it!" Hei Xiong and Ao Bing answered hurriedly.

"That's good. Even if I beg me this time, I won't go!"

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Leng Yan's mouth.

If he read it correctly, the monks who blocked the way embroidered the word "Meng" on the corners of their clothes!

After so many days, he is waiting for evidence!
Chapter completed!
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