Thirty-fourth underdraw

This scholar is not old, but his heart is vicious.

Xu Le frowned. If he killed an ordinary person, he would kill him. It's nothing. However, this guy has a deep relationship with Master Boji. Even if he doesn't give him face, he will spare his life for the face of Master Magic Hand.

"Young master, since this man went to the Fenghuo Empire to participate in the craftsman's conference, he is likely to be a soul practitioner. In case he is really angry with him, I'm afraid things will be out of control. Moreover, this person is only 20 years old, but his cultivation is extremely profound, which cannot be cultivated by ordinary small schools.

The guard of level 8 is a little hesitant. The practitioner who came to Twilight City during this period is a crouching tiger and hidden dragon. If he is not careful, he will offend the forces that he can't afford to provoke.

Although they show off their power in the Twilight City, in the eyes of many genius disciples of the immortals, they are not even as good as shit. It is easier to pinch them to death than to kill an ant.

"Soul practitioner?" The scholar muttered and hummed, and his hateful eyes suddenly lit up, like lighting a bright lamp in the dark. It's just that the light swayed, as if the candlelight in the wind would go out at any time.

I really don't know whether to live or die. Xu Le sighed secretly. These guys are used to being arrogant and domineering and don't know the truth of heaven. If you want to attack yourself, it's like an egg hitting a stone.

He remained calm, and his soul power moved slightly, forming a defensive iron barrel, and even the boundless sea of suffering did not need to meditate out.

The scholar's soul attack is very tricky, with the power of rotation in the cold. It's just a weak pity. I guess it's just started to practice the soul path, and it's not completely stable even in the early stage of meditation.

Xu Le's spirit is stable and flawless.

The scholar's face gradually turned pale and his body trembled.

Xu Le smiled, and the soul power suddenly burst out, forming a big wave. He did not urge the nihilistic sword wave, otherwise he would have killed his mind long ago. The spiritual wave formed a fatal oppression for him. The scholar's soul couldn't stand the pressure and knelt on the ground, and his proud head crawled to the ground.

If you see it, you can stop it, and Xu Le is not chasing after it. He withdrew his soul power, looked at the other guards, and saw that they all looked frightened. In particular, the three eight-level guards were covered with bean-sized sweat on their foreheads.

No matter how high their martial arts cultivation is, they are always a parable in front of the soul practitioners. The soul practitioners are the nobles of the immortal world, and their lives should be noble.

"Although Twilight City is your territory, it is just a local tycoon in our eyes. I'm still a talkative person. If I offend my brothers today, not to mention you little grasshoppers, even if Master Boji comes here, there is nothing we can do.

Xu Le was annoyed enough and simply carried out the big signboard of Canghai Xianmen. In the world of immortals, who can not know the North Mountain of the South China Sea? Among them, there are many talented disciples in the quenched environment. Any saint in the holy realm is a hegemon who can call for wind and rain.

The crowd was scared by Xu Le's coming. They looked at each other in awe and left in a hurry after saluteing.

"Brother Xu, you are getting cooler. That boy is really a lazy toad who wants to eat swan meat. Although I am a sinner exiled here, at least she is also a noble birth. Any hill of my treasure gate can easily flatten here.

Xu Le smiled and waved his hand and said, "Master Huanshou will soon know what's going on here. Let's go to the transmission array first."

The transmission array is located in the central square of Twilight City, occupying 10,000 meters of space. There are eight high platforms surrounded by masters.

To enter the transmission array, you need to pay a certain fee. Each person has 50 low-grade elixirs, and one less is not enough.

"They are robbing."

Xu Le couldn't help scolding, is it true that fifty balm elixirs are soybeans, saying that they can be taken out. However, the scene in front of him made him really speechless. It turned out that it was not that others did not have so much wealth, but that he himself was a poor man.

"Fifty elixirs are very few. Brother Xu, do you know what is used to stimulate such a large transmission array?" Situ Qinglian was not surprised at all, "It's the spirit stone. Only the spirit stone can stimulate the transmission array."

"A piece of spiritual stone can be used five times at most, so the total value of the bricanth elixir they received is about the same."

"If I were an alchemy master or array master, or an organ master, wouldn't I have been rich long ago?" Xu Le's eyes are extremely hot, but he thought of another question, that is, who can provide spiritual stones to stimulate the transmission array so luxuriously? There must be strong strength behind Master Boji.

"Brother Xu, my body is exhausted. How can we pay the toll?"

Xu Le shrugged his shoulders. He had fifteen top-grade elixirs, but it was really wasteful to pay them. "Let's wait for the magic master. He must have the elixirs given by Xianmen. If he doesn't have it, we will figure it out.

"Let me think about it." Situ Qinglian suddenly smiled with a malicious face.

"Come on, don't tarnish the reputation of 'air thieves'. With so many people with body elixir on their bodies, you think they are all unknown people.

Xu Le doesn't want her to make trouble again. This girl has a little stubborn personality. In case she meets a cruel guy, she is not the only one who is unlucky in the end.

"Brother Xu, are they coming for us?" Situ Qinglian touched Xu Le and pouted.

Xu Le looked back and saw three people coming towards him. The most wall was the young scholar, and the two people behind him were not simple. One was a master-level cultivation, and the other was also a hard-level eight master. Looking at their excited posture, they should come to trouble themselves.

"Senior Yu, this is the boy."

"Don't be impatient, uncle. I will give you a satisfactory explanation of this matter." The master-level old man stared at Xu Le coldly and said with an unhappy face, "Yu Zhengfeng, the execution disciple of the Canghai Xianmen Criminal Hall, which disciple of our Xianmen are you?"

"Disciple Xu Le met Brother Yu." Although he knew that Yu Zhengfeng was here to trouble him, Xu Le still saluted slightly with his fists. The disciples of the Xingtang are half higher than normal disciples in a fairy sect. They have the power to judge and enforce the law.

The greater the power of Xianmen, the higher the status of this prison hall, otherwise it can't maintain the law of the whole Xianmen at all, and it can't make many people with ulicious minds afraid.

Today, as long as you say a wrong sentence, you may be recorded. In the future, you will be punished according to the punishment hall after returning to Canghai Xianmen.

"You don't need to set up a relationship. I am strict with the law enforcement and won't let some bad guys ruin the reputation of Xianmen outside." Yu Zhengfeng shook his sleeves and said coldly, "You are arrogant and arrogant in this twilight city. Even your uncle has been innocently harmed by you. What you can do now is to honestly tell the cause and effect, and I will convict you based on your mistakes.

As soon as Xu Le heard these words, he completely lost his mind. This old guy didn't know what benefits he got, so he came up to plead without asking indiscriminately.

Looking at his ready to go, he was determined to confess his guilt so that he could give an explanation to the uncle.

"Brother Xu, this old man knows at a glance that it is not a good thing. The guys who turn their elbows out are all eating inside and outside, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard. You don't have to be afraid of him. Besides, who can prove that he is a law enforcement disciple of Canghai Xianmen Criminal Hall? Don't be a fake.

Situ Qinglian's words reminded Xu Le that the aggressive guy in front of him may be really a fake, and the law enforcement disciple only has the power to enforce the law, but does not have the power to convict. Moreover, he has not made a mistake. As soon as he comes up, he covered his face and rebuked himself. This is giving himself a warning.

Thinking of this, Xu Le was very unhappy and said, "Brother Yu, you are so bold. In the light of the public, you actually know how to break the law. As a law enforcement disciple of the prison, do you still have laws in your eyes? Do you still have immortals in your heart?"

Xu Le also said nonsense. What he wants is momentum.

Sure enough, Yu Zhengfeng was stunned, with a brief hesitation on his face. All this was seen in Xu Le's eyes, and he secretly said in his heart that this old man was really treacherous.

"Shut up, what are you? Even the core disciple of Canghai Xianmen dares not treat his brother with such a presumptuous attitude." The eight-level middle-aged woman shouted angrily. She was wearing a purple-black martial arts robe and carrying two maces. When she was angry, her arms were tight and she could pull out her maces at any time.

Xu Le's confidence is even more confident. He looked at the woman with some laughter and said carelessly, "What are you? A small eighth-level disciple dares to pretend to be a tiger in front of me. Not to mention a small law enforcement disciple, even the love storyt dares to be so arrogant here. ."

Although he said this, he was a little guilty, in fact, the love tycoon did suffer a big loss in his own hands. Not only did he not take the spiritual fetus, but also his internal organs were highly poisoned.

Yu Zhengfeng's mouth formed a shape. He looked up and down solemnly and couldn't see his depth. What an amazing genius he is, and few of them can compete with one of them in the Canghai Fairy Gate. However, the boy in front of him is obviously not high, but this breath will scare people to death.

He turned his head and looked at the woman, which was a little untouchable.

"Senior Yu, take down this boy quickly. After it happens, I will definitely say a few words for you in front of your ancestor. Maybe if Lao Zu is happy for a while, he will agree to listen to you.

"You bastard, how dares to act recklessly and make trouble arbitrarily. It's really bad." Xu Le's body flashed to the uncle's side, slapped him out with a big hand.

This time without mercy, his face was deformed.

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