Chapter 633 Don't ask for it

"Oh." The head of the question nodded and then said, "You must salute, but the key is that we have the holy medicine to treat the soul in our hand, and it's better to hand over the medicine to the head of Jing first."

"If there is a medicine to treat the soul, then leave it to me and I will hand it over to the head." At this moment, Long Ruo began to appear and came straight to the point, directly reaching out for it.

Long Ruo is the punishment elder in Daqianmen, the most selfless, and he also plays the command of the law enforcement team in the Daqian League. He can be said to be famous for the power of the law enforcement team in all worlds. Everyone knows that as soon as he appeared, all the senior officials of Daqianmen were happy.

However, the look of the leaders of the opposite factions changed, and there was fear in his heart.

But after all, he came prepared. The leader who spoke said with a smile, "If it's an ordinary thing, with the reputation, majesty and reputation of the leader of the dragon, we will naturally do everything, but these elixirs are the most precious treasures that our schools have accumulated for countless years, and we must hand them into the hands of Jing Zhangmen to rest assured. "

As soon as this statement came out, all the high-level officials of thousands of doors suddenly changed. This obviously means that they can't trust Long Ruo, and they began to say one by one, "Bk! Elder Long is an important person in the management of punishment among my thousands of people, and he is also the right-hand man of the leader. Can't you trust Elder Long?

"If you have medicine, give it to you as soon as possible. If you don't have medicine, just leave!"

"The leader is also what you can see if you want to see it! If you can't, just leave. How can there be so much nonsense?

"Yes, I'm not a robber sect."

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In an instant, countless senior executives began to speak, and their words were very direct. If you want to have this elixir, then give it to Long Ruo. If not, then leave.

They knew from Wu Chong's mouth that the leader was seriously injured. If they really wanted to see the leader, there might be a crisis!

Although this crisis is just a joke for them, it is not a joke if it involves the safety of the head, and it may be strongly erased!

"Well... I think it's better to give it to Master Jing in person." The man said in embarrassment, and the heads of the rest of the factions also nodded and agreed.

"What do you mean?" When Long Ruo heard this, his eyes immediately narrowed, and a chill appeared in the hearts of the leaders of all factions, which shocked them.

"Wand Taoist friends, what should I do? It's just a dragon that is so terrible, not to mention the mythical beast, the guardian, and the elders!" The secret sound began to be remembered.

"That's it! Persist, anyway, we have so many sects here, and I don't believe he dares to do it! Listen to me, stick to it. They dare not take action!" Wan Xiushen hid in the crowd and preached inconspicuous.

"What you said will be simple at that time. You can stick to it and let me see." The leading dozens of leaders said fiercely, "If it doesn't work, we will withdraw!" Inscapable of being killed."

"I regret it now..."

In an instant, these dozens of leaders began to regret. They just thought that they could almost succeed, but now when they saw Long Ruo and the senior officials of Daqianmen, they suddenly began to be afraid. This force, not to mention dozens of sects, even hundreds of sects will turn into flying ashes together, where are they? It can be shaken.

"What are you afraid of! This group of people's cultivation is high, but they are just Jing Ping's subordinates. As long as Jing Ping dies, he will split immediately! Besides, we didn't do it again. When we see Jing Ping's reality, as long as we are weak, it's not our chance!" The old man Cuizhu also said at this moment, "Don't forget, we have made a contract!" No one wants to leave when it comes to it!"

As soon as he said this, all the leaders trembled in their hearts, and then stopped talking, just kept silent and waited for Long Ruo's movements.

And Long Ruo and other high-level officials were also silent. This pressure directly made these leaders even more afraid.

"Cough." At this moment, a soft cough suddenly sounded, and then Jing Ping's voice came, "Long Ruo, let them in."

"This... is!" As soon as Long Ruo heard this, there was a trace of hesitation on his face, but this was Jing Ping's order. He couldn't say anything more. He just waved his hand, "The leader has an order. Please come in, but the disciples outside want to stay."

"No problem, no problem." Originally, the heads of these sects were ready for failure, but they didn't expect to really see Jing Ping and immediately agreed. At this time, the old man Cuizhu and Wan Xiushen, who were hidden in the crowd, were also mixed among the heads of various factions and moved forward together.

There is a throne in the hall, and there is a young man in the seat. The young man is smiling. Although he is just sitting there, everyone who sees it feels a huge atmosphere, as if everything in the universe is wrapped in it. It is shocking but not afraid, as if it is all over The air around you is invisible, but it exists.

This young man is Jing Ping.

At this moment, the leaders of all factions began to tremble in their hearts. It's not that they haven't seen Jing Ping's appearance. When the immortals came to the real fairyland, they had seen some images, but now, they are face-to-face contact and extremely close, which can they understand the horror of Jing Ping.

When you think that you want to do something about this terrible existence, how can you not tremble in your heart, that is, after ten thousand years of practice, they can barely calm down their faces. If they are weaker, I'm afraid they will kneel on the ground in fear at the first moment and say everything they have planned.

These leaders carefully observed Jing Ping and found that the breath on his body was really terrible, but his face was a little pale, so they affirmed that the soul was hurt at the first time.

It's just that with their eyesight, they can't see how deep the injury is, and they can only see the fur clearly.

"You have come from afar. Thank you for your hard work." Just as the leaders were observing secretly, Jing Ping suddenly spoke.

This word is full of gentleness and goodwill. It seems that there is really no defense at all. It reassures the leaders a lot and quickly responded, "I dare not. It's our blessing to see the head of Jingmen. It's hard to talk about it."

"Yes, Jing Zhangmen is very strong. Killing immortals is like a children's play. I'm really lucky to see Jing Zhangmen's demeanor."

"That's exactly."

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After a burst of flattering words began to appear, and these leaders have given up the idea of fighting against Jing Ping at this moment, thinking about fooling them first.

"Jing Zhangmen, since I heard that you need to supplement the elixir of the soul, I have come immediately. I dared to ask, I don't know what's the use of Jing Zhangmen's elixir?" I saw a middle-aged man in yellow suddenly talking, and when he came up, he hit the point and came straight to the point.

"Who is this?" Jing Ping had already seen the identity of the monk in yellow at a glance, but he pretended not to know.

"I am the guardian of the Wanling Taoist Sect. This time, I specially come to see you with the leader." The old man Cuizhu immediately saluted and said with great respect.

"Oh." Jing Ping nodded and said with a sudden smile, "This is not a secret thing. It's just that my soul is seriously injured and needs a batch of elixirs to heal."

As soon as this word came out, the leaders who had calmed down the idea suddenly had another idea, but looking at Jing Ping's smiling face, there was a little serious injury, so they couldn't figure it out, and they played drums in their hearts.

"How much is this injury?" Another voice began to sound again. A monk in a crowd suddenly appeared. It turned out to be an old monk with an old face, and there was no hesitation in his words. He directly asked how the injury was.

"The three souls and seven souls are fine, but they hurt the source." Jing Ping immediately replied, "This Taoist friend, do you have any magic method?"

"Oh! It hurts the source." The old monk pretended to be shocked and said, "Master Jing should pay great attention. This origin is not a small matter. As for the method, I dare not say that I am proficient, but there are also some ways to supplement the soul. Why don't I let the old man have a look?"

"That's great. I can't ask for it." Jing Ping said with a smile.