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C4385 The Tree Wants Peace but the Wind Keeps Blowing



C4385 The Tree Wants Peace but the Wind Keeps Blowing

0In the following period of time, the news of the emergence of the White Bone Temple spread like wildfire in the Immortal Realm. Some people were secretly rubbing their fists, planning to use this opportunity to find some fortune.    

    

However, they weren't very clear about the exact location of the White Bone Temple. They only knew that it was located in the back mountain of Yellow Stone Village.    

    

However, in the vast Immortal Realm, there were countless villages called Yellow Stone Village. How could it be so easy to find them?    

    

Mo Yu Academy.    

    

One of the three universities in Shanhai Realm.    

    

In addition to the three universities, there were also three big sects and three unaffiliated people in Shanhai Realm. There were a total of nine Nascent Soul experts.    

    

These nine people were considered the strongest fighting force in Shanhai Realm.    

    

However, the Nascent Soul was also divided into strength. Among them, the Palace Master of Mo Yu Academy, Li Xianyu, was the leader. He was a late Nascent Soul cultivator.    

    

In a large hall in Mo Yu Academy.    

    

There were many cultivators standing in the hall. In the middle of this group of cultivators, there were nine stools. All eight stools had owners. There were men, women, old and old. They were dressed in strange clothes, and all of them had different temperaments of Nascent Soul cultivators.    

    

"News from the Rising Cloud Academy has been sent over. However, that person is not in the academy. It seems that only the eight of us are here to discuss this matter."    

    

Li Xianyu smiled.    

    

"Li Palace Master, you can tell us. This time, we are going to the White Bone Temple. If there is a treasure, how should we divide it?"    

    

A woman said with a smile.    

    

This woman was wearing fiery red clothes. Although she looked young, her eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life. She was from another academy, the Palace Master of Feng Chu Academy, Feng Wu.    

    

"The one named Yun Qi isn't here. If we obtain the treasure, we will naturally take 20% of each academy. As for the remaining 60%, each of you will take 10%. What do you think?"    

    

Li Xianyu smiled and glanced at the Nascent Soul cultivators present.    

    

"I agree."    

    

One of the rogue cultivators nodded.    

    

It was already quite good that Li Xianyu was willing to give up 10% of the profits.    

    

"Is the Black Heaven Gate Sect Master here?"    

    

Li Xianyu smiled faintly.    

    

"Junior is here."    

    

The Black Heaven Gate Sect Master immediately walked out from the crowd, took a step forward, and cupped his fist toward Li Xianyu and the others.    

    

These were all big shots in the Shanhai Realm.    

    

"This news was given by you, Black Heaven Gate. When the time comes, we will leave a piece of fortune for you. Now, let your disciples explain the situation of the White Bone Temple in detail so that you can be prepared."    

    

Li Xianyu said with a smile.    

    

"Ling Han, say it."    

    

The Black Heaven Gate Sect Master nodded, and his gaze fell on Senior Brother Ling.    

    

When Ling Han heard this, he hurriedly took a few steps forward, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Currently, there were either Nascent Soul or Golden Core cultivators around him. Although a Foundation Establishment cultivator like him could already be considered an elite in the cultivation world, but in front of these big shots, he was not even a hair.    

    

"Don't be nervous, just say what you want to say."    

    

Li Xianyu smiled faintly.    

    

"Yes, senior."    

    

Ling Han hurriedly nodded, and then recounted the process of how they had obtained the Jade Slip that recorded the location of the White Bone Temple, and how they had come looking for him.    

    

Everyone nodded slightly.    

    

If it were them, they wouldn't have told the sect the location, either. They would definitely have gone there first to see if there were any opportunities.    

    

"Later on, when I and my junior sisters came to Yellow Stone Village, we saw a cultivator use spirit energy to trap a few mortals. After asking the villagers about the situation, we deduced that a cultivator had arrived at the White Bone Temple first. We let the local villagers lead the way and arrived at the White Bone Temple. Then, we saw a cultivator who looked to be no more than five or six years old... "    

    

When Ling Han said this, he paused for a moment, and suddenly said, "Right, before meeting that cultivator, there were two guards with strange auras under his command. The cultivation level of these two guards is very likely to be at the Golden Core Stage. They easily imprisoned me, my junior brothers and sisters. "    

    

"Two Golden Core cultivators, then the cultivator you mentioned who looked to be about five or six years old should be at the Nascent Soul stage.    

    

I recognize all the Nascent Soul cultivators in Shanhai Realm. They might be passing by here. "    

    

Li Xianyu said.    

    

"There's one thing I don't understand."    

    

Feng Wu suddenly said.    

    

She already knew the entire process beforehand, so she asked Ling Han to repeat it again for the other three great sect masters and the three great unaffiliated people to hear.    

    

"If he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, why did he force Xuan Heaven Gate's introductory cultivation method?    

    

That Xuan Tian Records, at most, can only be cultivated to Foundation Establishment, and not even Golden Core can be condensed."    

    

Feng Wu frowned and said.    

    

"What you said makes a bit of sense. However, Nascent Soul cultivators have strange temperaments. Perhaps they're just using this to teach him a lesson."    

    

Li Xianyu pointed at Ling Han.    

    

"No matter what, let's head to the White Bone Temple now. The White Bone Temple is a sect in our Shanhai Realm, so the opportunities left behind by it should belong to the cultivators of our Shanhai Realm.    

    

We can't let outsiders take it. If this gets out, I'm afraid it'll make people laugh at us. "    

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A rogue cultivator stood up and said.    

    

"That's good too"    

    

Li Xianyu smiled and nodded.    

    

Then, under Ling Han's lead, a group of people majestically broke through the air and headed in the direction of the Qintang Temple.    

    

"Why did you call them along this time?"    

    

Feng Wu stood beside Li Xianyu, and said indifferently, "It's just a Nascent Soul cultivator, and you and I can take him down."    

    

"Feng Wu, you have been in Shanhai Realm for a long time. You have never experienced the period when you were in the White Bone Temple. The White Bone Temple once controlled the entire Shanhai Realm with monstrous devil flames.    

    

Even if the White Bone Temple was destroyed, who knew what kind of trump cards they would leave behind?    

    

Therefore, we have to make thorough preparations. "    

    

Li Xianyu sighed.    

    

Feng Wu frowned slightly and finally agreed with Li Xianyu's words. Although she still felt that the other party was making a big fuss over a small matter, causing so many people to come and divide the food.    

    

Yellow Stone Village.    

    

"Sigh..."    

    

The village chief walked past the village entrance with a crutch. He sighed softly. Not far away, a corpse lay on the ground. It was Huang San's corpse.    

    

The spiritual energy wall had long dissipated, but the villagers did not dare to restrain themselves. They were afraid that they would offend the Divine Immortal Lords. Even Huang San's family pretended not to see it.    

    

It would be fine if he harmed himself, but if he harmed them again, it would not be good.    

    

"Village Chief, can you send someone to the temple to beg for mercy? Just hide Huang San's corpse. It stinks to death if you keep it here all day long."    

    

A villager came forward and said.    

    

"Who's going? I'm an old man, and I can't walk. Which one of you will go?"    

    

The village chief said.    

    

When everyone heard him, they immediately lowered their heads and looked at him.    

    

"Eh?"    

    

Someone exclaimed in surprise and pointed at the sky. He stammered, "God, God, God..."    

    

"What the hell is wrong with you?"    

    

Someone cursed.    

    

"Master Immortal, so many Master Immortal!"    

    

That person finally stopped stuttering.    

    

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly raised their heads to look. When they saw this, they were all stunned.    

    

There were actually countless figures flying through the sky.    

    

Suddenly, they discovered that the Divine Immortal Masters had slowly stopped moving. Some of them looked down.    

    

"Are you saying that the imprisoned mortal is that corpse? No one dares to restrain themselves even after rotting away. That person from the White Bone Temple is truly overbearing."    

    

Feng Wu glanced at Ling Han, and said indifferently.    

    

Ling Han was stunned for a moment, and felt a little guilty in his heart. He didn't dare to say that Huang San was imprisoned by his Junior Sister in the end, and could only nod his head.    

    

"Reporting to Senior, it's that mortal."    

    


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