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Chapter 239: Zhu Wuyi is in my pocket

After releasing this advanced spell, Zhu Wuyang's body was not much more Daochu's true energy, so he decisively retreated and prepared to have some rest before chatting with the monks of the Gu Poison Sect.

However, the monks of the Gu Poison Sect didn't know about this. They looked at the nine Foundation Establishment Cultivators who were killed instantly by Zhu Wuyang with a chaotic blade Feng Jue, among which three of them were late Foundation Establishment Cultivator, and fell into deep silence.

Shocked, fear, horror... all kinds of emotions flashed on their faces, and no one dared to move for a moment, and even the nine foundation-building monks were approaching.

The enemy's strength is several times more exaggerated than they imagined!

Is this really the combat power that a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage can possess? Is it certain that he is not a monk in the Golden Pill stage?

It is said that the new leader of Baipo Sect is only eighteen years old. Can an 18-year-old boy have such strong strength? It is a bit unrealistic.

But that seems to be the truth!

The monks of the Gu Po Poison Sect in the entire plain were silent, and then a group of monks in the Foundation Establishment stage gathered spontaneously, like a group of lambs targeted by the evil wolf, trembling, helpless and pitiful, without knowing that the evil wolf had temporarily left and had a break.

"We... let's ask the Supreme Elder!"

I don’t know how long it has passed, but a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage whispered, as if he was afraid of disturbing Zhu Wuyang, who was hiding in the dark.

As the words came to the ground, the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage around responded one after another.

"Okay, I agree!"

"This life-and-death crisis cannot be solved by the Supreme Elder, otherwise my Gu Poison Sect will be over."

"The enemy is powerful and powerful, and only the Supreme Elder can destroy it."

"I have said I'd like to invite the Supreme Elder."

...

A group of monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage will no longer delay, and they will not care whether it will affect the Supreme Elder's recession and hard practice. This is the moment of life and death of the Gu Poison Sect. If it delays, the Gu Poison Sect will be really done.

They rushed to the retreat location of the Supreme Elder Miao Renfa, and even the Qi Refining Cultivators on the plains didn't care about it. Unfortunately, Zhu Wuyang had already left at this moment, otherwise he would have taken this opportunity to kill and earn a lot of breakthrough stones.

Seeing that the foundation-building masters ignored them, the powerful Qi Refining Cultivators who had witnessed the murderer with their own eyes naturally couldn't stay there. They ran away one by one and chased the foundation-building masters of the sect.

"Great Elder, wait for us, don't run so fast."

"Let's go to the Grey Ghost Forest together to seek the protection of the Supreme Elder."

"The murderer is so terrible that we can never resist."

...

More than 20,000 cultivators from the Gu Po Poison Sect quickly gathered under a thousand-year-old giant tree deep in the gray ghost forest. Miao Renfa, the only Supreme Elder of the Gu Poison Sect, went to seclusion and practice hard here.

Miao Zhengguang, the head of the Gu Po Poison Sect, also the great elder of the Gu Poison Sect, walked out of the crowd, released a talisman, and sent a message to the Supreme Elder, informing the story of what happened to the Gu Poison Sect in the past two days.

"boom……"

A moment later, Miao Renfa shot out from the depths of the giant tree and slapped Miao Zhengguang in the face: "You trash, you have died so many Foundation Establishment Cultivators of the Miao family two days ago. Why didn't you tell me at that time? Now I have caused me to suffer such heavy losses."

"Forgive me, my ancestor." Miao Zhengguang knelt down on the ground: "The grandson was worried that doing so would disturb the ancestor's practice and put the ancestors in danger of becoming possessed by evil spirits, so he did not dare to disturb the ancestors easily."

Miao Ren snorted coldly and slapped again: "The foundation-building cultivators in the Miao family are almost dead, and so many resources have been plundered by the enemy. Is this a trivial matter? Is this important to stay in seclusion, or is the life and death of the Miao family and the Gu Po Poison Sect important?"

"My grandson is confused, please punish my ancestors." Miao Zhengguang finally got a little enlightened and knelt down on the ground and said regretfully.

Miao Renfa shook his head and looked at the terrified monks of the Gu Po Poison Sect: "The murderer is definitely not a Jindan stage monk, otherwise he would not have been assassinated and sneak attacked. He would have rushed out to kill you before, and no one of you could resist it."

"After all, with Danyuan protection, your magic weapon cannot break its defense at all. As long as the murderer has not yet broken through to the Golden Pill stage, it will be a native chicken and a tile dog to me."

"Don't worry about staying here for now, I will come when I go!"

As the voices were heard, Miao Ren turned into a black light, disappeared into the grey ghost forest, and rushed towards the plain where the Miao family had temporarily lived.

Seeing the Supreme Elder disappear in a blink of an eye, and a terrifying aura enveloped the entire Grey Ghost Forest, more than 20,000 cultivators from the Gu Poison Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Supreme Elder is a real person in the Golden Elixir stage. His strength is extremely terrifying. He is definitely not something that a foundation-building cultivator can resist. We just need to wait for the Supreme Elder to return in triumphantly."

"Just just now, the murderer was still attacking the monks of my Gu Poison Sect in the plains. He has never run away now. With the strength of the Supreme Elder, he wants to find him and catch him back is just a piece of cake."

"This is a natural thing. A mere monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage is just a native chicken and a tile in front of his ancestors."

"When my ancestors caught Zhu Wuyang, I will cut him into pieces and tear him to pieces to comfort our dead brothers and sisters in the Miao family."

...

The monks of the Gu Po Poison Sect had no doubt about Miao Renfa's capture of Zhu Wuyang. After all, in their opinion, and even in the entire immortal world, the monks in the foundation-building stage and the monks in the Golden Elixir stage were not at the same level.

It is not an exaggeration to say the difference between the two.

In this case, it would be easy for a real person from Jindan to search for a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, even if the other party is a fake cultivator in the Pill stage.

After all, the spiritual power of the real person in the Golden Pill stage has transformed into the power of spiritual consciousness, which can be said to be omnipresent, and there is almost nothing that spiritual consciousness cannot detect.

Miao Renfa, the Supreme Elder of the Gu Poison Sect, also thought so!

He did not hide his existence at all. The terrifying aura enveloped dozens of miles in a radius, roaring and hovering above the island in the middle of the lake, searching for all suspicious people, like a goshawk ready to go, and could pounce down at any time and capture Zhu Wuyang, the little white rabbit.

“Buzz…”

Miao Renfa, who was driving the spiritual weapon, was flying above the sky, and his spiritual consciousness swept around like a radar, and soon swept the entire plain.

But nothing has been found!

Miao Renfa frowned, expanded the search range, and speeded faster.

“Buzz…”

Soon, the dozens of miles of area around the plain were searched by Miao Renfa, but he still found nothing.

Could it be that idiot is good at body skills and footwork, so he escapes faster and has already run farther away?
Chapter completed!
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