While Elder Fan of the Ghost Spirit Sect was talking, he saw him raise his hand and sacrifice a black and purple banner. The banner that was originally about inch inches instantly turned into a giant banner more than three meters high in the air, and the flag sounded in the air.

Seeing this scene, Long Wu's eyes turned cold. He knew very well what Elder Fan wanted! Back then, he had seen the bloody killing of the ten thousand ghosts slaughtering the city in Fenglin City! He didn't want Longjia Castle to become the second Fenglin City.

"Looking for death!" Long Wu Senran said. As these two words blurted out, he opened his mouth and spewed out a gold-toned, round and square-shaped money.

The money came into the air and instantly soared to about ten feet, bursting out with an extremely dazzling golden light. As the money rotated, it was like a million-dollar property falling out of thin air, constantly making intoxicating "rattle" sounds!

Immediately afterwards, the sky with a radius of more than a hundred feet was covered with dazzling gold. On the front, there were four big characters engraved on the front, flowing endlessly, and there were patterns of sun and moon shining together in the north. At the edge of the money, there were eight symbols: Gan, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen, Kun, and eight symbols.

In the square hole of money, a square beam of light fell out of thin air, just covering Elder Fan's banner and himself.

At this moment, Elder Fan, who was shining in the light column, was warm all over. An indescribable comfort made him make him say a sound! Feeling this abnormal situation, Elder Fan hurriedly raised his head and looked at his flag.

Something shocking happened. The banner, which was originally more than three feet high, shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, with a "whoosh", it disappeared into the huge money eye that was collected in the air...

"Ah! You...you..." Elder Fan was so shocked that he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"You can die!" Long Wu in the void had no emotion in his cold words. He pointed at Luobao Jinqian in the air.

I saw a huge square hole of money, like it was raining, and countless copper coins of one yuan size were dropped. In an instant, Elder Fan buried it...

A copper coin is nothing, but a copper coin that is as numerous as a hill presses on Elder Fan, and he can't stand it.

As soon as Elder Fan mobilized his magic power, he saw a golden light flashing on the copper coin. The size of the yuan coin instantly weighed more than a hundred pounds.

With the magic power in Elder Fan's body, each copper coin will be increased by 100 kilograms every time it flows. With so many copper coins, the total weight of the copper coin is simply an astronomical number after being superimposed like this!

After a moment, copper coins piled up into a hill of light in the square beam, and there was no movement anymore...

At this time, a square light column shook, shaking, and putting the countless copper coins, along with Elder Fan's Nascent Soul, into the square hole, circling, turning it into the size of a palm, and falling into Long Wu's hands.

In the huge square, all the monks, the boss with their mouths open, and most monks' saliva flowed out more than half a foot long, but they had not noticed it yet!

All the monks present had only one idea in their minds at this moment: that is, to get into money's eyes and be crushed to death by money. What is this feeling? What kind of magic weapon is Longwu's magic weapon!

Longwu general Elder Fan's Nascent Soul was put into the brown alchemy cauldron, waved his hand to the storage bracelet on the ground and the unowned flag, and grabbed these two things in his hands. Longwu looked at it and put it away casually, returning to the platform.

As soon as he stood firm, Xin'er came closer. He stretched out his jade hand and there was a Nascent Soul about an inch on it. He said with a smile: "This is the Nascent Soul of that king, I'll give it to you, my husband! His storage bracelet belongs to me and my sister!"

Seeing this, Long Wu's mouth twitched, "You're going too fast, right?"

"It's a little faster than you!" Xin'er smiled and showed a smile that was intoxicating all living beings.

At this moment, everyone's throats, including Long Zhentian, rolled inadvertently. The cute and charming person in front of him was really...

He put the Nascent Soul of the Wang family ancestor into the alchemy cauldron, Long Wu looked at Long Zhentian and sent a few words to his grandfather. Then he turned around and looked at the monks under the high platform.

Long Wu, who was standing on the high platform, suddenly became cold. The deep inside of his eyes was a little cold. His long hair was windless, making his whole aura look like a monarch who ruled the world!

"Dear fellow Taoists can come to celebrate my grandfather's birthday, Long Wu thanked me here. I believe everyone has seen the scene just now. This Ghost Spirit Sect is arrogant and only cares about its own family! It doesn't care at all, and the people under his name are attached to it.

I think such a sect should completely disappear from Yunbei! Today, my Longjia Fort will be wiped out the Ghost Spirit Sect!

The members of the Dragon Family obeyed the order! My grandfather Long Zhentian led the team later. We killed the Ghost Spirit Sect and killed all these ghost cultivators, which could be regarded as clearing a cancer for Yunbei!” Long Wu said so powerfully, and every word was deeply reflected in the sea of ​​consciousness of the monks present!

When a group of monks under the high platform heard this, they felt like they were being thundered by five thunders! They were stunned for a moment, like wooden sculptures and clay sculptures!

There are two things in the world that are the most difficult. One is to put other people’s money into your own pockets, and the other is to put your own thoughts into other people’s heads.

As for what Longwu said, the tribesmen of Longjiabao recovered from their shock for a long time! Look at me, let me see you! I don’t know whether to obey Longwu’s mobilization or what to do.

At this time, Long Zhenhai, the elder of Longjiabao standing on one side of the high platform, asked tentatively, and Long Zhentian was sitting on the chair, still moving. "Master, look...we..."

Long Zhentian didn't even look at the elder. He just waved his hand casually. Long Zhenhai hesitated for a moment, stood in front of the stage and said:

"The Long Family members obeyed the order. I don't need to introduce Long Wu again. Now he is the young master of Long Family Fort. If he is, the lord of the fortress, why are you still here? Why don't you prepare quickly!"

Hearing Long Zhenhai's words, these tribe members in Longjiabao seemed to be a different world! Too many shocks today have made the tribe members in Longjiabao a little confused...

Just as the tribesmen were scattering and preparing, a voice rang under the platform: "Let's wait! I have something to say!"

Hearing this silence, the tribe members of Longjiabao immediately stopped and looked at the person who was calling. This person was Long Xiang who had left before!

After being watched by everyone, Long Xiang looked up at the platform with a righteous look and looked at Long Wu and Long Zhenhai. He bowed to Long Zhentian with slightly closed eyes and said, "Master, this is absolutely not allowed, although my Long Family Fort is under the name of the Ghost Spirit Sect... there are some...something wrong.

However, I think that as long as Longjiabao obeys the Guiling Sect, it will definitely grow stronger in more than a hundred years.

Besides, not all immortal cultivation families like my Longjia Castle, or small and medium-sized forces, are they all vassals under the names of various super sects.
Chapter completed!