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Chapter 455: What Have You Experienced, Fellow Daoist Cheng?

"What a coincidence. I'm here for the spirit stones too." Luo Shan pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, looked at the two people blocking his way, and threatened them in the same tone as the two people just now:

"Quickly take out the spiritual veins and treasures from the ring space, and I will spare your lives, otherwise..."

"You are a mid-stage Mahayana, yet you are so arrogant. Today, I will let you know how powerful we are." The two men were furious. Seeing that Luo Shan was only a mid-stage Mahayana, he actually wanted to defeat the two of them. He was really arrogant.

Luo Shan narrowed his eyes and spoke in a strange tone:

"Who said I was in the middle stage of Mahayana?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the pressure from the cultivator who was undergoing tribulation came directly over. Luo San swung his palm at such a fast speed that the two of them could not dodge at all and were hit hard.

The two of them spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Luo Shan in shock, unable to believe it:

"You are actually a monk who has transcended the tribulation."

"Hand over the things immediately, otherwise..." Luo Shan continued to threaten. She had just returned to the world of cultivation. Not only had everything changed here, but she also encountered two people who robbed her. How could she endure this?

The eyes of the two Mahayana monks darkened, knowing that if they did not hand over the ring space, they would probably die here.

Compared with their own lives, the ring space is naturally nothing. After weighing the pros and cons, both of them decided to hand over the ring space.

Luo San looked at the two sensible people and nodded with satisfaction.

"Your lives will be left here for now."

Now that he has paid for his life, Luo Shan will naturally not take action.

After taking the things, he saw that the two men looked like they were in pain. His eyes turned and his consciousness probed into one of the storage bags. Wow...

How rich are they? That pile of spirit stones is like a small mountain. Which small sect did they rob to accumulate so many spirit stones?

Even Luo Shan was very happy to have so many spirit stones.

This ring requires so many spirit stones. For a moment, Luo Shan had the urge to rob and make a fortune.

But soon, she regained her senses. Luo Shan realized that many of the eyes that were secretly watching her retreated after she released the pressure of the tribulation.

But next, she had to look for spiritual veins. The ring spaces of these two Mahayana monks did have spiritual veins, but they were not big and could only be considered upper spiritual veins, which was equivalent to the spiritual energy concentration of thousands of top-grade spirit stones.

Luo San flew outside the city and searched carefully, but found nothing.

But he was not in a hurry. He made some calculations and followed the guidance from somewhere.

Luo Shan herself didn't know where she was, but perhaps she was lucky, she really sensed the location of a spiritual vein mine.

Searching for the nearest space node, he jumped and instantly appeared near a lush valley.

But when she appeared, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

In front of the valley, several male Mahayana practitioners from Jinxiu Huafu trapped a female practitioner.

The female cultivator was only at the Spiritual Transformation level, and cracks had already appeared on her seventh-grade defensive magic weapon, as if it would shatter in the next instant.

"Shen Chengjiao, the ancestor is right. You are indeed like a rat in the gutter. But after today, you will never be able to stir up any more waves."

As one of them spoke, he swung out his palm and hit the defensive magic weapon again.

"This tortoise shell is not omnipotent. You can't hide for long. If I were you, I would have thrown away this piece of scrap metal and died early and entered reincarnation sooner."

Although the man said so, the scrap metal had indeed lasted for a few days and now had cracks in it. Even if Shen Chengjiao had three heads and six arms, she couldn't get out.

There was intense hatred in Shen Chengjiao's eyes, but there was a look of madness on her face.

“Hahahaha, so what if I die? Your family won’t be able to leave here via the space teleportation array, and you will be buried with me.”

"Death is approaching." The Mu family sneered. The ancestor and the four major sects have fixed quotas. I'm afraid it won't be as you wish.

"Yes, there are fixed quotas, but with your current strength, how can you survive from those independent cultivators who have lost their minds?"

"You noble families are so high and mighty that you regard all living beings as ants. But you forget that one or two ants may not cause any harm, but if there are millions of them, they can also destroy your foundation."

Shen Chengjiao said, laughing wantonly:

"I really can't survive, but so what? I exposed myself in front of you just for today."

The more Shen Chengjiao spoke, the bigger the smile on her face became. Some people felt something was wrong, so they released their spiritual sense and found nothing, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Mu, don't take this female cultivator's words seriously. I think she knows she won't live long, so she wants to gain the upper hand verbally."

"I know." The monk from the Mu family nodded.

"She won't live long anyway, so why not let her talk?"

That person said, but what Shen Chengjiao said next made everyone's face change suddenly.

"Don't worry. After I die, you will be buried with me. The inter-dimensional space teleportation array will be set up in Yuefu City. If you want to abandon Wufangjie, it depends on whether everyone is willing or not."

“What?” The cultivator from the Mu family frowned, a solemn look flashing across his eyes.

"You said, if this news gets out, will those independent cultivators and monsters in the Wufang Realm who are unable to leave forcibly destroy the formation and drag everyone to death with them?"

"Oh, I forgot to mention that this news should have spread by now."

As Shen Chengjiao spoke, her mouth widened into a nasty smile:

“Hahahahahahaha, aristocratic families, sects, die together!”

"She's crazy!" Several people looked grim.

Luo Shan heard it all clearly in the dark. She could never have imagined that Fellow Daoist Cheng Jiao would have become like this.

Looking back on the past, the other party was obviously a cheerful female cultivator. What on earth had Cheng Daoyou experienced over the years? It was obvious that he had gone astray.

Luo Shan did not show up, but just watched for a while.

After hearing these words, the faces of the cultivators from the noble families changed, and there was even fear in their eyes.

"Hurry up and break this defensive magic weapon. Maybe you can come up with a solution when you go back. It might be a good idea to find a new place and set up a cross-space teleportation array."

After hearing Cheng Jiao's words, the cultivators continued to attack the defensive magic weapon. The cracks became bigger and bigger, but Cheng Jiao in the defensive magic weapon laughed even more happily.

He even asked the monks outside to put in more effort.

Luo Umbrella:

"..."

What on earth did Brother Cheng Dao go through to become so crazy?

But he couldn't watch any longer. Looking at Fellow Daoist Cheng Jiao's inky bad luck, Luo Shan thought that the cause and effect that Fellow Daoist Cheng carried was really complicated.

But everything has a cause. Luo Shan had guessed something from Cheng Jiao's few words.

The defensive magic weapon was quickly shattered by the angry monks from the aristocratic families.

Cheng Jiao was also hit by a palm strike and vomited blood. Luo Shan saw the second palm strike was about to fall and immediately stepped forward to stop it.