Chapter four hundred and fifteen
Today's third update, the first update is here
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"Feng Wanjun, Feng Wanjin, have you rebelled? How dare you kidnap the head!" The middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes were splattering with fire and shouted in hatred. Han Yun touched her chin and said intimately: "These two thin guys actually gave her domineering names, but unfortunately they didn't match their names!".[]
The one with short beards is called Feng Wanjun, and the one with white face and no beard is called Feng Wanjin. The two are two elders of the Wutian Sect. Two cultivators with mid-stage cultivation level in the Foundation Establishment have become elders of the Wutian Sect. It can be seen that the Wutian Sect is just a small sect that is not in the right place.
Feng Wanjun said apologetically: "Madam, you don't expect everyone to be killed by the people of Chilian Sect. You have to sacrifice your family in exchange for everyone's life!"
"Listen to the disciples of Wutian Sect, what Chi Lian Sect wants is the head of the sect. We can do it as long as they offer it to Chi Lian Sect. If you want to survive, stand on the left side of the ship!" Feng Wanjin said loudly.
More than 20 Qi Refining disciples couldn't help but look at each other. Someone walked to the deck on the left one after another, lowering his head and did not dare to look at the powerful gaze of the head wife. At this time, only four people were still standing beside Wu Yiyi. In addition to Han Yun and Yun Li, there were two female disciples. Han Yun glanced at the two female disciples. Both of them had the seventh level of Qi Refining, and were about the same level as Wu Yiyi. At the age of twenty-five or six, it seemed that they had a good relationship with Wu Yiyi.
"You group of ungrateful traitors, the leader of the sect is not bad to everyone, so do you just repay the leader like this?" Yun Li cursed with glaring eyes. The disciples who stood on the left lowered their heads in shame. Wu Yiyi looked at the disciples with a dim look, with a layer of mist in her eyes. Those who actively show their diligence and loyalty in front of her, did not expect that when the moments of life were related to life, they all became greedy and afraid of death. Seeing this, Han Yun smiled and said, "Bend is so simple, and you don't have to take it too seriously!"
"Feng Wanjun! You are crazy. Do you think the people of Chilian Sect will let you go if you hand over our family? Dream! They want to kill the weeds and not leave any one!" At this time, the dying purple-robed cultivator suddenly said weakly.
"Dad..." Wu Yiyi shouted sadly and rushed forward. Han Yun hurriedly reached out to stop him, shook his head slightly and said, "Take a slow down, don't be impulsive!"
Feng Wanjun laughed and said, "Wushan Zi, don't think that our brothers don't know. Chi Lian Sect is just for something you are interested in, but you are selfish and ignore the lives of all the disciples and are unwilling to offer that thing. Is this what is called being good to everyone?"
Everyone immediately turned their eyes to Wushan Zi, and even Han Yun could not help but become interested. The middle-aged beautiful woman said angrily: "Feng Wanjun, you two brothers have long been in bad intentions and want to compete for the position of leader. Don't talk nonsense here and deceive the public. The Chi Lian Sect has seized the territory of our Wutian Sect, and naturally they will kill us!"
Feng Wanjun smiled and said, "It seems that Master Wu kept this secret very tightly, and even concealed the person next to him. Zhang Cuifeng, ask your husband, did he put away a treasure map of the immortal magic weapon?"
Everyone couldn't help but feel an uproar and whispered. The four words "Immortal God Soldier" were indeed very shocking. Han Yun's heart beat wildly, and he couldn't help but touch the hidden Naxu Ring on his fingers. There were two treasure maps inside. Last time he was stolen by a white gap, so he naturally wanted them back. Now he heard the news about the treasure map of the Immortal Magic. It seems that this matter is not groundless.
The middle-aged beautiful woman couldn't help but turn her head to look at her husband Wu Shan Zi. Wu Shan Zi moved her head slightly, turned her head with difficulty and looked at Zhang Cuifeng, and said with a wry smile: "Feng'er, I did get a treasure map by accident. At first I thought it was fake, so I didn't care much. Later, the old demon Chi Lian asked for it, and then I vaguely felt that it might be true for my husband, so I refused to hand it over. Unexpectedly, the old demon Chi Lian came to attack my sect that day! Ahem..."
Speaking of this, Wu Shanzi coughed violently, and a thread of blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth, which was obviously very hurt. Wu Yiyi was so anxious that she burst into tears, but she didn't dare to rush forward. Zhang Cuifeng sighed and said, "Shanzi, you are so confused. For a treasure map, my sect was so tired that she was almost wiped out!"
Wu Shanzi smiled bitterly and coughed lightly, "Who is not moved by the magic weapon of the immortal family? It's just that the big mistake has been made. If Chi Lian Sect is willing to let everyone go, I, Wu Shanzi, will give the treasure map and my life!"
Feng Wanjun smiled coldly and exclaimed loudly: "Did you hear it? Wu Shanzi ignored everyone's life and death for his own selfishness. He was not worthy of being the head of the Wushan Sect. If you don't take Wu Yiyi down, you will give it to Chi Lian Sect together, and you will be alive!"
As soon as this said, several disciples were a little ready to move. Yun Li held the long sword and shouted: "Who dares to touch a junior sister Yiyi's hair, I will let him splatter blood on the spot!"
Han Yun couldn't help but touch his nose. This guy was sincere to Wu Yiyi, but his cultivation was really poor. At this time, the big sea ship of the Chilian Sect had already chased him, only about a hundred meters apart. On the bow of the ship was standing a long bearded old man in a fiery red robe, looking proud.
Han Yun recognized him at a glance and said to himself: "It turns out that the net of heaven is vast and sparse, and it is automatically delivered to the door. Yaoyao's unfulfilled wish will be fulfilled by me!"
It turned out that this person was Luo Batian from the Xiuzhuyuan. Han Yun and Zhao Yao jointly attacked and killed Luo Badao, and Luo Batian escaped his life. Luo Tong and his son conspired to murder Zhao Yao's father Zhao Gufeng. After Luo Tong seized the position of the lord of the courtyard, they incorporated the Xiuzhuyuan into the Chilian Sect. At this time, I saw Luo Batian here. It seemed that this Chilian Sect is indeed the Chilian Sect of the Tianchen Realm. I just don't know why the Chilian Sect ran from the Tianchen Realm to the Shanhe Realm to grab territory. Is the Chilian Sect now really powerful?
"You go and stop the boat immediately!" Feng Wanjin shouted loudly. Soon two disciples ran into the cabin to turn off the driving array of the sea ship. The sea ship shook slightly and stopped slowly, and a white flag was raised on the ship.
"Haha, they actually surrendered!" Luo Batian laughed wildly, and other disciples of the Red Refining Sect on the ship also laughed loudly, mocking them. At this time, another white-haired old man with a rosy complexion was added on the bow of the ship, which was Luo Batian's father Luo Tong.
Han Yun was happy and said to himself: "Okay, the real owners are here, and they will save a lot of trouble!"
Chapter completed!