Although Marshal Tianling made a conscious change and began to play the role of Gudaozhan, Chen Xiufei did not feel that "Gudaozhan" had made concessions at all. The other party was still very strong and rude.

How could Chen Xiufei know that even if Marshal Tianling is determined to play the role of the ancient Taoist hindrance, the habits he has developed for tens of thousands of years can really change.

Just like when facing cultivators from large sects, even if they have to gain benefits from cultivators, they have to be more enthusiastic and sincere, but at heart they look down on cultivators, and the change in their attitude is only because they think they have changed, and they even think that they have been condescending and declining. Cultivators should be grateful.

In fact, just like Chen Xiufei’s opinion at this moment, he would not think that the enthusiasm of the cultivators in large sects is sincere.

Chen Xiufei did not believe that the outstanding young disciples of the Gudaoku summoned the sword-washing sect came over, and wanted to teach the two good seedlings that practiced. Gudaoku had no reason to do this. No great charity would do this.

The other party has avoided answering the purpose of the ancient road to prevent him from coming here.

"Sorry, Elder Gu, I don't know you are coming. Two other young disciples of this sect went out to practice a week ago and were not in the Sword Washing Sect at this moment."

Chen Xiufei forced out his smile and said to Gu Daozu with a smile.

Those two people, including Chen Yanying, are all hopes for the future of the Sword Sect and they cannot tolerate any mistakes. He, the sect leader, must protect the safety of these people at this moment.

Marshal Tianling laughed strangely, and suddenly made a move like lightning, directly jammed Chen Yanying's neck and lifted it up!

Poor Chen Yanying's pink face immediately turned red, and her slender snow-white neck, as if it was shrinking in half. As Marshal Tianling's big hand was pinching hard, Chen Yanying's body trembled, but she couldn't say a word, and she could not turn her head and ask for help from Chen Xiufei behind her.

"Elder Gu, stop!"

Chen Xiufei was anxious and flew from the main position to Marshal Tianling. He was going to rescue Chen Yanying, but in the end he gave up. He was not sure to rescue Chen Yanying before the other party crushed Chen Yanying's neck.

"Hmph, I don't think this girl's life needs to be kept, and she should be treated as a punishment for you."

Marshal Tianling said that the purpose was to threaten, but he did feel a sense of hostility in his heart, wanting to directly crush Chen Yanying's neck and then appreciate Chen Xiufei's regretful look.

"I have something to say," Chen Xiufei saw that Chen Yanying had difficulty breathing, so he rushed to the ancient road and said, "What is the purpose of a fellow Taoist? Tell me, as long as you can do it in the sword gate, there is no other word."

He was afraid that Chen Yanying would really have a shortcoming. The hope for the future of the Sword Sect is not placed on all the young disciples, but only on the outstanding disciples who continue to grow and become stronger, and eventually become the mainstay of the Sword Sect and lead the Sword Sect to grow stronger. Therefore, at this moment, the ancient road blocked Chen Yanying's life threat, but it really took his life gate.

Marshal Tianling sneered at Chen Xiufei and continued to increase his strength in his hand.

In the reception hall, you can clearly hear the squeezing sound of the bones after being greatly pressed, which is only a line away from the broken bones.

Chen Xiufei was immediately scared. Gudaozhu really killed Chen Yanying, and the sword-Xingjianmen could not kill Gudaozhu to take revenge, and it was even more impossible to expect the magic guns to severely punish Gudaozhu.

"Fellow Daoist!" Chen Xiufei stepped forward and grabbed Gu Dao's wrist and pulled it down hard, "I'll let the other two come here!"

Even if he surrendered, he could not be timid in the face of ancient roads.

Marshal Tianling subconsciously wanted to slap Chen Xiufei into meat sauce with one palm. No practitioner dared to be so close to him. In its opinion, this was an act of attacking him.

Considering that the role he played at this moment was Gu Daozhu, Marshal Tianling resisted the urge to take action.

Marshal Tianling was thrown directly to the ground. He had no interest in this girl with delicate skin and beautiful appearance. As for the other eleven young disciples, he didn't even look at it.

Chen Huachun received Chen Xiufei's order and could only call the other two people over.

A while later, a woman and a man followed Chen Huachun. They should have heard Chen Huachun introduce the current situation on the way. The girl looked sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a white dress, and was fluttering in fairy spirit, but her eyes that should have been very lively were a little panicked at this moment.

The young man looked younger, only fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing coarse cloth clothes, rolled up his trousers, with water marks on his body, his forehead, and sweat beads on his arms, but his breathing sound was very stable. Marshal Tianling knew at a glance that he was doing his body tidying before, and probably he might be standing in a waterfall or something and being hit by the water flow.

This method of body training is most commonly used by body refiners. However, some monks who practice magic will refine their bodies, which is related to their personal cultivation concept. Marshal Tianling supports monks to refine their bodies. It is a monster. It initially survives by relying on physical talents. He knows that monks can transform their bodies and temper their meridians through body training.

A monk who does not like body refining holds a view that it is a waste of time to train his body. It is better to use this time to practice. The method of a strong body can be achieved through medicinal baths or taking spiritual medicines.

Looking at the young man, except for his body refining, he walked in calmly and had no look of fear in his eyes.

Compared to the girl next to her, Marshal Tianling did not look at the strength of the two, nor did he pay attention to the talent and roots of the two. Just from the perspective of his mind, this young man is very good at the level. If he can have such will at this age, he will have it.

Later, I was qualified to go through hardships.

"Come here."

Marshal Tianling shouted at the young man.

Chen Xiufei nodded to Huang Dong, and the latter walked to Marshal Tianling.

Marshal Tianling suddenly grabbed Huang Dong's wrist and quickly touched the position of his elbow along his wrist. He exerted forcefully during the process, and he felt not the flesh on his arms, but the bones.

Seeing that the ancient Taoist hindered the enemy was not about attacking Huang Dong, Chen Xiufei felt a little relieved. The other party’s bone-touching method was a very clever way to judge the quality of the root bone. Of course, as a powerful Nascent Soul, Gu Daozhu could naturally easily complete the bone-touching method on a young disciple in the foundation-building realm.

But the next moment, Chen Xiufei saw that the ancient road blocked Huang Dong's elbow and stopped touching the bone upwards, which was not only a little surprised.

The quality of the root bones is indeed a matter of judging the ancient road block to determine whether the ancient road block is good or bad, but at this moment, the ancient road block not only stopped, but also frowned.

When he first started touching the bones, Gu Daozhu clearly looked expectant, and obviously had good expectations for Huang Dong's root.

“It’s so bad.”

Marshal Tianling pushed Huang Dong away and instantly lost interest in this person. No matter how strong willpower and mind are, talent and roots are more important.

It occupied the body of the ancient road block, and the sea of ​​consciousness of the ancient road block was damaged, so sooner or later its soul would choose another suitable monk to take over the body. However, this person's roots and bones are still far from its minimum requirements.

"Sword Washing Gate is so bad."

Marshal Tianling stood up and walked outside, throwing this sentence down.

The girl who entered the door was not good at heart and was rejected directly by it.

This sect is too incompetent, and the young disciples they recruit are all a group of native chickens and tiles.

"Greatly send Elder Gu to you."

Chen Xiufei's eyes hinted that Chen Huachun quickly led his disciples to retreat behind. He hurriedly chased after him and walked behind the ancient road blocking. He politely said these five words.

Even if the ancient road stopped Huang Dong and Xijianmen before, he would endure it. As long as this plague god left Xijianmen quickly.

Marshal Tianling ignored Chen Xiufei and continued to walk outside, flying quickly to the mountain gate of Xijianmen.

At this time, Marshal Tianling remembered something, knew that Chen Xiufei was still following him, and asked directly: "Are there any medium and large sects nearby that are at least five times stronger than the Xijian Sect?"

This made Chen Xiufei feel uncomfortable again. How could the Sword Sect squeeze into the medium-sized sect? A sect that is five times stronger than the Sword Sect is basically a large sect. This ancient road has such a big mouthpiece. I really think that relying on the power of the Sword Sect and its own strength, you can choose outstanding young disciples to take them back in any medium-sized sect with your eyes closed?

Chen Xiufei felt that the purpose of the ancient road to the Sword Washing Sect was to find talented and young disciples who were excellent in their roots and bones. As long as they were searching for them, they could bully others and force them to take them back.

But today if the ancient road stops the young disciple of the Xijian Sect and threatens him, Chen Xiufei may not surrender. Those sects that are at least five times stronger than the Xijian Sect will only have a stronger attitude.

"Seeing someone with such a bad attitude, hum, you deserve to run away in vain!" Chen Xiufei cursed in his heart.

On his mouth, Chen Xiufei naturally answered the question of Gu Daozhu: "Aunt Elder, the city we are in is called Hailong City. Among the sect forces in the city, only one or two families have the strength of the sword-Xingjian Sect or slightly exceeding that of the elders. There are no sects that meet the conditions of the elders. The same is true for the several cities around Hailong City."

Marshal Tianling did not say anything, flew up directly, flew in the air, and was about to fly over the top of the tall mountain gate of the Xijian Gate. Seeing this, Chen Xiufei quickly used his divine thoughts to control the magic array at the mountain gate, closed the magic array, and watched the other party fly away from above the mountain gate.

If this plague god encounters obstacles, he may demolish the mountain gate of his own sect, so it is better to remove the formation of the mountain gate first.

Chen Xiufei watched the ancient road block disappear in the air, retracted his gaze, and spitted hard on the ground.

"Get out, who do you think you are!"

Chen Xiufei cursed.

Even if the other party is a top-level strongman from the Swordsman Sect, he deserves to be scolded if he makes such a domineering move before.

Chen Xiufei rushed back to the reception hall and asked Chen Yanying if there was anything wrong. When Chen Xiufei learned that the latter had bruises on his neck, he was not hurt, he felt relieved.

"Sect Master, this ancient road is clearly here to forcibly kidnap the good seedlings to cultivate. Has our sword-washing sect passed this level?" Chen Huachun asked, very reluctant to happen again.

Chen Xiufei smiled bitterly: "The reason why he didn't make things difficult for us is because he felt that the young disciples of the Sword Sect were not outstanding enough."

Chen Huachun was about to protest. Chen Xiufei said to the young disciples: "You don't have to belittle yourself. Acknowledging that there is a gap with the young disciples of the sect is the first step to have a good mentality, but the road to cultivation is long and the starting conditions for many monks who eventually cultivate strong strength are actually not good. The most important thing is that you must adjust your mentality, practice more, reflect more, and comprehend more. Whether it is roots, talent, or adventures, it is not under your control. If you do the aspects you can control, your cultivation will definitely be bad."

He could not just look at the confidence of these young people because the ancient road blocked his mouth and damaged these disciples' words.

Frustration.

"Yes, sect leader, we remember it." The young disciples responded one after another.

After asking these people to leave the reception hall, Chen Xiufei said to Chen Huachun who was staying there: "You went to the Ansha Pavilion in Hailong City to find out the news. Has the Gudaozhu appeared in other sects in Hailong City before, or in several nearby cities?"

"The best way to do this is to ask someone to find out the news of the Sword Sect, or the movements of the other eleven sects," Chen Huachun has his own suggestions. "The Sword Sect's ancient road to block the search of talented young monks cannot be done alone. The other eleven sects will definitely know and will do it as they do. If it is true, the twelve sects will probably want to trap all the young seedlings in the spiritual world. I'm afraid we have to make plans early."

"You think it is very likely that these twelve sects will participate in this matter together, right?" Chen Xiufei nodded in agreement and asked Chen Huachun again.

Chen Huachun nodded: "Yes. Otherwise, there would be no reason for the ancient road to come to us."

Chen Xiufei revealed a doubt. Although he also felt that since Gu Daozhu had asked to meet with the young and outstanding disciples of the Sword Sect before, Gu Daozhu's purpose was to find good seedlings. After choosing, he would definitely forcefully take away the good seedlings. But there was still a place that made him confused.

"This ancient Taoist sect is no longer the way that super sect elders face ordinary sect leaders. The feeling I give is that ancient Taoist sect thinks he is the kind of person who is the flying bat sword king and the spiritual real person."

After Chen Xiufei said this, Chen Huachun recalled a little and found that this was indeed the case: "Sect Master, could this ancient road be faked by someone else? He also looked listless and his clothes were torn. No matter how dusty he was along the way, he also represented the face of the Divine Spear Sect. He would not be so embarrassed in his dress."

The appearance is second. The key is the situation described by the sect leader. Gu Daozhu is a sect monk, and they are also sect monks rather than casual cultivators. Gu Daozhu does have great psychological advantages when facing them. It is normal to be arrogant. It is normal to speak in front of them. But when he shouted that the sect leader Chen Xiufei was looking for death, he stuck Chen Yanying's neck in front of them and wanted to kill Chen Yanying. After entering the Sword Washing Sect, he ordered them to be...

In their opinion, the actions of the ancient road blocking are abnormal and should not be a normal practice.

Their reputation of the Sword Sect is not obvious. Whether he or the leader of the Sect Chen Xiufei, they have indeed not dealt with senior elders of the twelve super sects, but there are always channels to hear something, knowing what the actions of the senior elders from the super sect do after entering ordinary sects.

So Chen Huachun blurted out, believing that the ancient road was fake.

Chen Xiufei didn't say anything, but just looked at the other party. Chen Huachun himself said, "It's nonsense. But what exactly is the factor that makes the ancient road blocking behavior so abnormal?"

There was a speculation that the ancient Taoist stutter was faked. He just said that he was quick-talking. He knew that this speculation was not necessary even to discuss it with the sect leader seriously, so he skipped it directly.

The two of them had no idea at all. They had a guess that was close to the truth, but their subconscious thought that no one dared to obscene the late-stage Nascent Soul powerhouse Gu Dao, so the speculation was still dead before it was discussed.

...

"I didn't expect that this branch store did not have a storage ring."

Wang Lun left the previous city and has now arrived at the Hailong City next to him.

In the previous city, he entered the branch of Qizhen Pavilion. After asking the shopkeeper, he found out that the branch of Qizhen Pavilion only had storage bags for sale and did not reserve storage rings. Fortunately, the shopkeeper told Hailong City that there was also a branch of Qizhen Pavilion. He helped contact the pavilion owner there and said that there was a storage ring there, but it would not be used for sale, but only for transactions.

Wang Lun does not need a storage bag. The storage bag is too low. After the top-grade spirit stone is put in, it is because the storage space is insufficient, and the other is that the spiritual power is more likely to be lost, which is far less useful than the storage ring.

He had a nest of fire locust spirit insects and it was useless, so it was naturally impossible to trade the storage bag.

Hailong City is quite large. After Wang Lun entered the main city from the south gate, he took a carriage and stopped in front of the branch pavilion of Qizhen Pavilion.

The owner of the branch pavilion knew that he was coming and immediately received it warmly. Wang Lun took out the fire locust spirit insect, and the owner immediately shone his eyes and said bluntly that this was the most suitable trading item.

Wang Lun knew that things were in the hands of Qizhen Pavilion. Qizhen Pavilion would only increase the value of fire locust spirit insects, and may increase the value by 30% or 40% or even higher, but this is not worthy of his envy. Qizhen Pavilion also relied on its huge channels to establish advantages and increase the value of things.

With a nest of fire locust spirit insects, Wang Lun not only successfully obtained two storage rings, but also part of the transaction value belonged to him. Wang Lun bought some excellent healing pills from this branch in Hailong City on the spot to replenish those that had been almost emptied by the previous injuries.

In this transaction, Wang Lun did not reveal his true appearance and maintained his mysterious identity. Anyway, he rarely used that nest of fire locust spirit insects. Even if he searched for it from the fire locust spirit insects, he could not find his head.

If the transaction of two storage rings is transmitted to Guo Qunqi and Lingzong through Qizhen Pavilion, those who are interested will definitely doubt whether he has any treasures that require additional storage rings to be stored.
Chapter completed!