nashuaworldcup Chapter 277 Robbery
Chapter 277 Robbery
Ma Xun had no expression on his face. Seeing that Hong Ling had already escaped, he did not chase her. Instead, he said to Kong Jue:
"Kong Jue, I heard that you have the Ice Soul Stone. I want to discuss a deal with you."
As they talked, they walked to a secluded place and set up a barrier.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, there is still half a month left. Should we go down the mountain and buy some things at the market below?" Although there are many treasures in the Fairyland, there are also many corresponding dangers.
"Fellow Daoist Ling, with our spirit stones, I'm afraid we can't buy many things in the market down below." At this time, I'm afraid that things that can be bought at ordinary prices will be twice as expensive.
"Fellow Daoist Luo is right." Ling Wanran thought of the spirit stones in her storage bag and instantly stopped thinking.
Because there were four immortals in the sky, there wasn't much trouble below.
Half a month passed quickly, and with the appearance of a vortex at the entrance to the Fairyland, the disciples of the major sects could no longer sit still.
The first to enter was Kunlun, followed by Shushan and Taiji. After the disciples of these three sects disappeared from the entrance of the secret realm, Luo San, along with a group of monks, also flew towards the entrance of the fairyland.
Millions of cultivators below were watching eagerly. After all, no one from the four major sects dared to offend them, especially since the one leading the team this time was the reclusive Immortal Master from the four major sects.
"I think I saw two female cultivators sneak in. What's going on?"
Some monks saw Luo Shan and Ling Wanran following the monks from Bodhi Temple, and they all wondered if they had seen it wrong.
"I saw it too, but seeing that the Immortal Lords did not intervene, I guess he must be a disciple from one of the four major sects." Someone speculated.
"It's possible. Next up will be the Shanyin Sect, the Hehuan Sect, the Loose Cultivator Alliance, the Jidao Sect's Shangguan Family, the Bai Family and other family forces. Bring their people in, and we will join forces to enter the Fairyland." The loose cultivators below watched as wave after wave of disciples entered the Fairyland, until the last family members entered the secret realm.
The independent cultivators below rushed into the Fairyland like crazy.
Although 20,000 places are many, it is not enough for the millions of independent cultivators.
Soon, the smell of blood spread in the air. Some people who were lucky rushed directly into the secret realm, while some people who were unlucky died directly.
Master Yuan Zhen in the sky used his spiritual power to transform chess pieces and placed them on the chessboard. He then put his hands together and looked down with compassion:
"Amitabha, good, good, good."
"Even if you die on the road to seeking the truth, it is still a kind of perfection." The Taoist priest of Taiji Sect waved his whisk, and spiritual light sprinkled down along the whisk. The monks who were originally blood-thirsty also calmed down a lot.
Everyone looked at the broken arms on the ground and realized that the entrance to the vortex of the fairyland had been closed.
The casual cultivators looked dejected, their hearts filled with resentment, but they were helpless.
Luo Shan came back to his senses from the dizziness and found himself in a vast ocean.
Fellow Daoist Ling beside him had disappeared, and only in the distant sky, from time to time, a figure would fall into the sea, causing waves several feet high.
The spiritual energy around was much denser than that in the Haoran Realm. Luo San had only water spiritual roots. In this sea area, even if he did not practice any cultivation techniques, the rich water spiritual energy would be spontaneously absorbed by his body.
After taking out the white jade coffin, Luo Shan sat on it. He released his spiritual consciousness and left in the direction where there were no cultivators.
Relying on his spiritual sense and deliberately avoiding encounters with monks, Luo San stayed on the sea for a month.
Looking at the endless sea, Luo Shan has lost his patience.
During this month, she released her spiritual consciousness while absorbing the rich water spiritual energy.
After all, this was not a good thing. Luo Shan thought about it and decided to deal with those monks.
Thinking of this, Luo Shan no longer deliberately avoided those wandering cultivators.
Soon, a group of three people in the middle stage of the Golden Core came from a distance.
However, before Luo Shan could say anything, she realized that there was something strange in the way these three people looked at her.
This is? ?
"Hand over the storage bag, otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless." The three men surrounded Luo Shan directly, and the leader, who was in the middle stage of the Jindan realm, stared at Luo Shan coldly.
"Are you trying to rob us?" Fellow Daoist Luo raised his eyebrows and glanced at the three people one by one.
"Stop talking nonsense and hand over your things." The three of them took out their magic weapons, ready to take action.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, her magic weapon is a bit strange. Let her erase her spiritual consciousness and hand it over as well. It will be just right for the three of us to sit on it." One of the cultivators took a fancy to Luo's white jade coffin.
Luo Shan's mouth twitched: "Okay, as long as you can take it away, this white jade coffin will be yours."
"So generous, is there something fishy going on?" The man surnamed Wang narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at the white jade coffin.
Another monk who had been silent the whole time:
"Friend Wang, didn't you hear what the female cultivator said? This is the key. Maybe she felt that she wouldn't live long after entering the secret realm, so she prepared a coffin for herself. Or, don't use this unlucky thing. It's unlucky."
Unlucky thing?
Luo Shan frowned, squinted his eyes and looked at the man, then used his spiritual power to lift his body up and float in the air.
The white jade coffin under him spun a circle, and then crashed directly into the monk who was bringing bad luck.
"You don't know what's good for you. Kill her and take her storage bag." The male cultivator named Wang was furious and rushed towards Luo Shan with his weapon.
Luo San used his spiritual power to block the opponent's attack. When the white jade coffin was about to hit the man, the opponent dodged it. Fellow Daoist Luo directly controlled the corpse puppet to come out.
The male cultivator who had previously said that the white jade coffin was unlucky suddenly changed expression and looked at the corpse puppet in shock.
"Middle stage of Jindan, what kind of evil thing is this?"
After discovering that this evil creature was not a living person, he was even more shocked, because he saw that this thing's eyes were moving.
Luo Shan ignored the man and controlled the corpse puppet to restrain the middle-stage Jindan cultivator. She concentrated on dealing with the two Jindan cultivators in front of her.
Half of Luo San's soul controlled the corpse puppet, and he was not at a disadvantage in the fight against the cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and he defeated the opponent step by step.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, this evil creature is really troublesome, help me." After using many methods and finding that there was still no way, the middle-stage Jindan cultivator immediately asked for help.