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The first thousand seven hundred and thirty-three chapters come to provocation

More than forty venerables cannot be said to crush the entire Huang Jiao Sect. After all, there are four other monument-casting realms in Huang Jiao Sect.

But the existence of the monument casting realm will not take action easily, because the old guys at the monument casting realm have an agreement with each other and do not interfere with the affairs of the younger generations. The reason is very simple. It is really easy to reach the monument casting realm and kill the venerable who has become a god.

It is very difficult for any sect to cultivate a venerable who becomes a god with Taoism. It has cost countless treasures. If you are easily pinched to death, anyone will feel distressed. Each of these people is the future of the fairy world. And an existence in the monument-casting realm always has various ways to kill the venerable who becomes a god with Taoism.

If the existence of the monument-casting realm among the two sects kills each other's disciples, it won't take long for both of them to become commanders with bare feet.

Therefore, in the world of immortal cultivation, there is a saying that the Tao is in harmony with the world, and casting monuments and shrouding houses.

This is also the reason why the Red-Faced Venerable who stepped onto the Snow Palace dared to run outside Huang Jiao Gate and act wildly.

"Renacious!" A strong man wearing animal skin and rough and long hair next to Venerable Yansheng roared violently.

"Red-skinned ghost, how far you are, you can get out of me! Otherwise I will squeeze your head!"

The Red-Faced Venerable looked at the Venerable who was wearing animal skin and laughed strangely, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, let's follow the rules. There is a real person named Hong Jin in your Huangjiao Sect, and ask him to come out to confront him! I was clear about it as soon as I asked. If he doesn't admit it, it doesn't matter. We can ask the Zhili Tianzun to preside over justice!"

The Supreme Heavenly Lord is the law of the immortal world.

There are laws and regulations in any world. Zhili Tianzun is the laws and regulations jointly elected by the ten major sects in the immortal world.

The Emperor of the True Heavenly Lord is not a living person, but a magic weapon. This magic weapon is above all sentient beings, and everyone can apply for the Emperor of the True Heavenly Lord to uphold justice.

Zhili Tianzun has the power to read the past, and he can see what has happened, so he is the most just existence in this world.

Venerable Yansheng's face turned slightly cold. He knew that denying was useless, so he said, "I have indeed obtained some magic weapons recently, but that is the unparalleled thing that the disciples in our sect dug out with their lives!"

According to the rules in the fairy world, if a magic weapon does not appear within ten years, it is a masterless thing. Anyone who gets it can become his master.

One of the reasons why Huang Jiaomen did not directly distribute magic weapons to their disciples is to understand the origins and outs of these magic weapons. Magic weapons that are more than ten years old can be directly distributed in the form of rewards. Those magic weapons that are less than ten years old will be cleaned and sorted, stored, and raised with vitality every day until they are ten years old.

"A masterless thing? I don't think so. According to the rules of the fairy world, whoever gets other people's magic weapons should be allowed to exchange them for the dead stone. If the other party is unwilling to produce the dead stone, both parties can go to the arena and determine the ownership of the magic weapons based on their cultivation level. This time, we are going to get back the magic weapon that belongs to us!"

"No need to talk nonsense, take out those magic weapons, and we can tell at a glance if there are magic weapons in our sect!"

A venerable shouted loudly.

The other venerables also started to shout.

More than forty priests spoke together, and thunder exploded everywhere at the Huangjiao Gate, and the grass and trees around them shook and shook.

The ten sects who came here today all had disciples from the sect fell in the nest of the four-ceratops and snakes.

Originally, a magic weapon of a alchemist would be lost if it was lost. It was not worth taking the risk to retrieve it, but now that this magic weapon has been picked up by someone else, the situation is different. You have to be asked for it no matter what.

There is a very simple truth here. My baby can be lost, and it can be covered in dust and sunshine, but it must not be cheaper for others.

Moreover, these ten sects basically had some unpleasant past with the Huang Jiao Sect. In addition, they promised many benefits by stepping on the snow palace. Under the influence of several factors, they would not give up until they achieved their goal this time.

Several venerables in Huangjiao Gate frowned one by one. The other party had many people and had already bullied the Huangjiao Gate. If they admit defeat, they would lose face when they spread it out. But if the other party really rushed up and entered Huangjiao Gate, they would really not be able to stop them. At that time, it would be not as simple as losing face. The mountain gate was broken, second only to being wiped out by others.

Venerable Yansheng said, "Okay, since you want to see how many magic weapons you have, let me show you. However, if you want to take these magic weapons from our sect, it depends on your ability! Please follow me."

Venerable Yansheng said, and turned his body and stretched out his hand toward a mountain in the distance. The mountains opened like curtains, revealing an ancient palace.

The palace is called Zhulu Hall on the left side of the Huangjiao Gate, and the other side is the Flower Palace on the left and right. One is used to entertain guests and the other is used to receive enemies.

One sect will not easily open the mountain gate to any other sect, so when the guests come, they will have to entertain outside the mountain gate. When the enemies come, they will naturally also entertain outside the mountain gate.

The Zhulu Hall has a solemn atmosphere because of its simplicity.

The palace built with long strips of rocks looks like a primitive colosseum, with black stains in the cracks of bricks here, which should have been bright red.

In the Huangjiao Gate, many real alchemists gathered together and talked a lot.

"I heard that more than 40 venerables from ten sects came to our Huangjiao Gate to cause trouble!"

"Yes, I took a look at the door quietly. The leaders of more than 40 venerables seemed to be the red-skinned ghosts who stepped on the snow palace. The guys who stepped on the snow palace deserved to die!"

"That's right, we finally made a fortune. These guys flew over like flies, buzzing and screaming. Unfortunately, I had poor cultivation, otherwise I would have to go out and knock them to the ground one by one!"

“What’s the point of saying that?”

"Oh? The bell rings, let's go and have a look!"

The bell rang out in the Huangjiao Gate, and the Huangjiao Gate door opened, and a group of disciples came out in full swing.

Zhang Kuang's residence was slightly stunned by the true man Hong Jin, who was protecting Zhang Kuang's Dharma, and suddenly stood up. The bell of Huang Jiaomen was the horn for the disciples to gather. Obviously something must have happened in the sect.

But Master Hong Jin looked at Zhang Kuang. At this time, Zhang Kuang was at the most critical moment of his cultivation. Zhang Kuang's potential was far beyond his imagination. He originally thought that the bone tempering pill could cut off Zhang Kuang's hair and cleanse the marrow and consolidate Zhang Kuang's unstable foundation, but he did not expect that Zhang Kuang's foundation was even more stable than Master Hong Jin. This bone tempering pill actually made Zhang Kuang's cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, from just entering the state of elixir condensed to the middle stage of elixir. This is rare in the entire sect!

But in the eyes of Master Hong Jin, this leap is accompanied by huge risks. Without someone like him to guard the side, he would easily become obsessed with it, so Master Hong Jin was undecided at this time.

Fang Dang naturally heard the bell, and Fang Dang had actually wanted to end his practice for a long time. A bone-tempering pill did not have much effect on him. At this moment, he was just pretending to show it to Hong Jin Zhen.

Fang Dang, who was sitting cross-legged under the jujube tree, suddenly turned red and blue smoke rose from his forehead.

As soon as he saw this, Master Hong Jin became nervous. He didn't care about the sound of the bell, and quickly reached out and hung his hand on his head. The vitality power flowed backwards like a waterfall into the Fangdang's top door.

Fang Dang felt a little moved. He was just a show at this time, pretending to be insane. In this way, with Zhenren Hong Jin helping to suppress him, his cultivation will be more thrilling and convincing in the future. Logically, Zhenren Hong Jin only needs a little help at this time, but Zhenren Hong Jin poured the vitality power in his body into Fang Dang's body without reservation, and linked his cultivation with Fang Dang's cultivation. This is an extremely dangerous move. Once Fang Dang really becomes insane, Zhenren Hong Jin will be affected, and he may even fall into a state of insane with Fang Dang. This is equivalent to Zhenren Hong Jin using his life to protect Fang Dang's cultivation. Of course, the result of this is that the possibility of Fang Dang being insane becomes very small.

No matter what, Fang Dang received this favor.

For Fang Dang, he did not look at how much benefit the other party brought to him by making friends, but only to see whether the other party was sincere. Obviously, at this time, true Hong Jin was sincere in helping Fang Dang, or helping Zhang Kuang.

Zhang Kuang is Fang Dang, Fang Dang is Zhang Kuang!

Sure enough, under the protection of Hong Jin Zhenren, Fang Dang completed the hair cutting and marrow cleaning without any danger, and his cultivation level entered the middle stage of pill building from the early stage of pill building. This progress took ten years or even more to complete on others, but it only took Fang Dang more than a day.

At this time, Master Hong Jin's face was covered in sweat. It had been a long time since he had been sweating like this.

True Man Hong Jin said with relief: "No, not bad, not bad, not bad, it's been a long time since our Huangjiao Gate has not jumped from the early stage of elixir to the middle stage of elixir. Your talents are really too many than ordinary people!"

Fang Dang was acting as a trap and said modestly: "You are still here to help protect the Dharma, otherwise I might have gone astray now!"

Master Hong Jin laughed and said, "You have to treat me to a big meal after today!"

Fang Dang immediately agreed, "I will definitely treat you to a good meal!"
Chapter completed!
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