And more people present, seeing that the formation has completely disappeared, all the bodies of these people have regained their freedom, and they can't help but suddenly let go of their hearts. Everyone hopes that their sect or people from their own power can get the golden giant pestle. 7777772e626971692e6d65

"If I didn't have a backup plan, how could I agree to your proposal just now? Qu Cheng sees the move?" The elder of the Iron Blood Sect shouted angrily, wanting to bombard Qu Cheng, who was about to get the Heaven-killing Soul Pestle.

But just as he was about to make a move, Selby suddenly stood in front of him.

"It's natural that you can get the giant pestle at a speed," Serby exclaimed.

"Selbi, you really colluded with Qucheng. What am I saying? Your Rapomen have always hated each other with Haoyue Sect. How could you agree to Qucheng's proposal so easily just now?" The elder of the Miyun Sword Sect said angrily.

His words were considered to have accidentally revealed a big secret on the Nebula Continent. The Rapomen and Haoyue Sect, which appeared to hate each other, were actually an alliance, but at this moment of treasure hunting, he did not think about his words deeper.

Of course, many people in the audience had known this fact for a long time, such as the ten people who were at the core of the Presbyterian Church, such as Song Li, who had already mastered many facts of the Presbyterian Church, and even the young man named Jiro from the Great Zizai Sect, was not surprised when he heard the words of the elder of the Miyun Sword Sect.

"Selby, you overestimate yourself. Do you think you can block more than ten of us by yourself? I will entangle Selby for the time being, and you can stop it." The elder of the Iron Blood Sect shouted at this time.

Others did not delay. The most important thing at the moment was that they could not let Qu Cheng get it, and they all made a move towards Qu Cheng.

At this time, Qu Cheng was already very close to the Heaven-killing Soul Pestle, but no matter how fast his speed was, there was still a huge gap compared to the speed of the fist wind of the crowd. He could not ignore his life. He couldn't help but bit his teeth and cursed inwardly: "Damn it, it's just a little bit."

Que Cheng understood that if he dodged at this time, he would lose the opportunity to seize the Daotiankill Soul Pestle as soon as possible, and those people would immediately entangle with him, but he had no other way.

Seeing that Sure enough, Selby wanted to dodge other people's attacks, and lost the opportunity to seize the Heaven-killing Soul Pestle as soon as possible, he couldn't help but curse loudly: "Cowards, those who are afraid of death, are incompetent."

The anger in his heart became even more intense, and he said viciously: "You actually dare to siege me, this is seeking death."

But although he said that, his attention was no longer fighting with everyone. While fighting, he was also looking for opportunities to break away from the battle circle.

Seeing that the people had stopped him naturally, they did not take full advantage of the attack. Everyone was entangled, but their attention was not on the fight. They were all thinking about how to break away from the battle circle and grab the Heaven-killing Soul Pestle without the attention of others.

At this moment, the elder of the Mingyue Alliance suddenly rushed out of the crowd at an extremely fast speed, with an obvious purpose, aiming at the golden giant pestle.

The elders of the Iron Blood Sect sacrificed their Eternal Hongyan Bell at almost the same time, and the big bell rotated and the sound was buzzing.

The cooperation between the two was a tacit understanding. The elders of the Mingyue Alliance rushed out, and the elders of the Iron Blood Sect sacrificed the Eternal Hongyan Bell to block everyone.

But these people's attention was all on the golden giant pestle, so their reaction was extremely fast. In an instant, they pointed their fingers at the two of them.

The battle lasted for half a quarter of an hour. For the clone strongman, such a long battle was very rare.

This is almost a melee, and people keep trying to rush out, but it will immediately become the target of everyone. They are stronger, such as Serby, Lu Yong, and the elders of large sects, are quite good, at least with strong strength as a guarantee. While trying to grab the giant pestle, they can also ensure that they are not hurt when attacked by other people. Elders of medium sects like Qingyan Sect are already a little overwhelmed, and some middle sect elders also try to leave the crowd and grab the giant pestle, but they are seriously injured by the attacks of everyone.

"Oh, I'm tired of standing, so why don't we sit down." Song Li smiled at the people around him, and then sat directly on the ground, as if he was really tired.

Ning Qianxue, Gu Youlan, Mingce Mansion and others were stunned, but since Song Li was all sitting on the ground, they could only do it helplessly, and they were very reluctant.

"Come on, everyone eats it, but it's a pity that there are no melon seeds." Song Li swept his arm and various palace pastries from the Holy Lion Empire appeared in front of the people in Mingce's mansion.

Everyone around couldn't help but look at each other, wondering what the melon seeds were like, and what they did they do when they took out the pastries.

"Uh, there was no result for a while. Aren't you tired? Just sit down and watch the show." Song Li said to the Taiyue Sect led by Ning Leshan and others.

Ning Qianxue, Gu Youlan, Mingce Mansion and others were already accustomed to the strange ideas that Song Li often had, but Taiyue Sect and others were not used to it. They were really embarrassed to sit on the ground in front of so many sects, which would be too detrimental to the style of a strong man.

"Hey, don't you sit down and eat something? Don't regret it later." Song Li smiled.

Ning Leshan quickly waved his hand and signaled that he would not need it anymore. His expression was very polite. He couldn't help but complain in his heart that all the strong men on the Nebula Continent were gathered here, and they were fighting fiercely, but you asked everyone to sit down and make a bunch of food. He really thought it was watching a show in a restaurant.

"Okay, this is something you don't eat." Song Li smiled pursed his lips, and then he seemed to be a magic trick. A jade plate suddenly appeared among the many foods, and the plate was filled with particles with dazzling light.

"Holy Pills" Ning Leshan was shocked. Although he was not an alchemist, he could also feel the huge medicinal power contained in the elixir in the jade plate.

"There are so many more," Qian Yuan sighed and pondered for a while, and said to Ning Leshan with a silly smile: "That Master Ning, I think it's better to sit down and eat something. I'm really a little hungry."

Although Qianyuan is the elder of the clone stage of Taiyue Sect, the real leader of the Taiyue Sect is Ning Leshan after all, so he still can't argue with Ning Leshan in such a thing, so he still has to say it in advance. However, this reason is indeed a bit unfair. He is a strong man in the clone stage. All his energy depends on his true qi. Whether he is hungry or not has nothing to do with food.

"Well, I seem to be a little bit like that when you say that, haha, Your Highness, then we will sit down too." Ning Leshan also smiled foolishly as Qian Yuan. Before Song Li could agree, the two of them sat down.

"Your Highness Song Li, see if I should sit down with you too?" Zhuge Pingjie was stunned for a little, but then he realized that he couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart, Song Li was too rich and generous in the elixir. He was treating guests to dinner and actually took holy elixirs.

"Nonsense, sit down quickly." Song Li said angrily, thinking in his heart that in the eyes of the people of the Presbyterian Church, this guy is now hiding in Taiyue Sect as an ordinary disciple. The other people of Taiyue Sect have sat down. If you don't sit down, will you have to see the clues?

When Zhuge Pingjie heard this, he couldn't help but feel very happy. Like others, he didn't care about the style of a strong man. Besides, his current identity is just an ordinary disciple of Taiyue Sect, and he wants the style of a strong man.

The holy elixirs that Song Li took out were all elixirs that replenish true qi and fill their spirits. They can be taken immediately. Moreover, with Song Li's current level of alchemy, the holy elixirs refined are very easy to absorb. For example, the strong man in the clone stage can easily be refined in an instant, so everyone is not worried about the absorption problem. In front of so many people, they keep taking the elixirs.

A whole plate of holy elixirs was put out by Song Li, and the noise was quite stirred. Although there was a restriction on the elixirs to cover up the breath, the fragrance of medicine had already spread all around, attracting many people to look at Song Li and Ningle Mountain.

When everyone saw it, they were stunned on the spot, staring at Song Li and others tightly, and even stopped watching the melee of fighting for the giant pestle.

"What's the situation? Sitting on the ground while eating and watching people fight, it's really a show."

"The Mingce Mansion and Taiyue Sect are too unacceptable to our sects."

At first, everyone was talking and shouting, very dissatisfied with the behavior of Mingce Mansion and Taiyue Sect.

"Okay, this move is good." However, Song Li ignored them and still had a lot of fun eating, even applauding his hands.

It made everyone even more angry. Some of them wanted to scold something, but they were interrupted by someone who shouted louder.

"Look at what is in the jade plate in the middle. It seems to be a pill, and the fragrance of medicine comes from there."

"It's actually a holy elixir, so many holy elixirs"

After reminding these two people, everyone also locked their eyes on the jade plate, their eyes full of disbelief.

"What is Song Li doing that is actually putting out so many pills? Is he showing off such a arrogant master of Holy Pills? It's interesting, but you won't be arrogant for long." The man in the black robe said coldly in the crowd.

The voice of discussion was so loud, and the fragrance of medicine was suddenly so strong that it made the dozens of people fighting fiercely stop, and with the eyes of everyone present, they stared at Song Li and others.

"Uh, what's the situation? Our Taiyue Sect is actually eating with Mingce Mansion and holy elixirs. How is this possible?" After a little later, Lu Yong, who had been in the battle circle and now stopped, spoke in shock.

"Forget it, so many people rob, it's unlikely that I can get it. Dear fellow sects, you guys, continue, I, Lu Yong, quit." Then Lu Yong did not hesitate at all, quickly used his body skills and returned to the team of Taiyue Sect at an extremely fast speed. He did not have the style of a strong man, and sat down with his hand, reached out and picked up a holy elixir from the jade plate.

The dozen other people who have been in the battle circle couldn't help but look at each other, and they were somewhat angry. What does this mean? Taiyue Sect and Mingce Mansion think we are the opera singers in the restaurant.
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