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Chapter 142 Why don't you go grab it?

There was silence all around.

By the Tianren Lake, there was even more silence.

This result can be said to be completely beyond everyone's expectations.

In an instant, nearly a hundred Tianming were surrounded by a third-level Prajna monk wielding thousands of spiritual swords, and were unable to move.

From the beginning to the end, the Prajna monk did not even use his true form.

This means that he has not used his full strength yet.

In this way, he can sweep away nearly a hundred destiny with a crushing force. How terrifying would it be if he attacked with all his strength?

Various thoughts were running through everyone's minds, and the look of horror had already covered every face.

How can the third level of Prajna be so powerful?

"It seems that no one will come to save you. What a pity."

There was no response from anyone around. Nie Huan smiled sadly, and then said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Luo Tianfang and others had their hearts tense at first, but when they heard this, they couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Indeed, they can crush the "Preaching Order" and leave the "Tianxu Dao Realm".

But they had some doubts as to whether the speed at which they could crush the "Preaching Order" could match the speed of the dozens of spiritual swords around them?

If this person is cruel enough, his life may have been taken away by those spiritual swords before the "Preaching Order" is broken.

Now it seems that this person should still have some scruples and dare not go on a killing spree.

After all, everyone's background is very good, and the rankings of the various Celestial Sects they belong to in each state are very high. Killing them would be tantamount to offending hundreds of powerful Celestial Sects.

So as long as you have a slightly normal mind, you won't risk the great injustice in the world.

However, this person will never let everyone go without any conditions.

Sure enough, Nie Huan's next words made Luo Tianfang and others' hearts sink: "However, if you want to continue to stay in the 'Tianxu Dao Realm', you have to pay a corresponding price."

"Everyone, let's calculate it as twenty ninth-grade spiritual grasses per person!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar around him and even by Tianren Lake.

"So expensive? Why don't you go and grab it?"

Luo Tianfang was extremely angry. After he entered the "Tianxu Dao Realm", he was very lucky to be promoted from the ninth level of Prajna to the first level of Destiny.

But before you have time to enjoy the power of the Destiny Realm, you have to pay such a heavy price for the cultivation of this Destiny Realm.

This is really unacceptable.

“Too expensive?”

Nie Huan laughed, "Do you think your life is not worth twenty ninth-grade spiritual grasses?"

"..."

Everyone was immediately speechless.

The ninth-grade spiritual grass is indeed precious, but no one would think that twenty ninth-grade spiritual grasses are more valuable than their own life.

Spending twenty ninth-grade spiritual grasses can not only save your life, but also gain strength when the "Tianxu Dao Realm" is closed.

After thinking about it this way, it seems to be really worthwhile.

But that’s not how the accounts are calculated.

They were all confident at first, thinking that the other party would definitely not dare to kill, so they were safe. Now they had to give out twenty ninth-grade spiritual grasses in exchange for their lives. How could they accept it for a while?

But this person will definitely not give up until he comes up with enough medicinal herbs.

"I don't have that many ninth-grade herbs, can you use less?" After a while, a destiny monk said weakly.

"cannot!"

Nie Huan flatly refused, "You are not enough, you still have your fellow disciples, ask everyone to join in, and when you get out, you can take your time and pay back."

"Of course, if you still can't collect enough, you can also use rare treasures of comparable value to pay off."

"..."

Everyone was speechless again.

Nie Huan said calmly: "I'll give you ten breaths to think about it carefully. If you don't want to, I won't force you. However, you can't stay in this 'Tianxu Dao Realm' any longer."

Luo Tianfang and others did not say a word, but their expressions were uncertain.

Either produce twenty ninth-grade spiritual grasses and continue to stay in the "Tianxu Dao Realm", or crush the "Preaching Order" and leave directly.

No matter you choose the former or the latter, you can save your life.

As for how to choose, it depends on whether you care more about the twenty ninth-grade spiritual grasses or the power you can get when the "Tianxu Dao Realm" is closed... There is no doubt that the latter is more important.

This is especially true for the destiny monks.

Ten breaths passed in an instant, and Nie Huan shouted in a deep voice: "If you don't want to, you can leave now."

For nearly a hundred days, no one has broken the "preaching order" and left.

"It seems that you are all willing." Nie Huan smiled slightly, "Now, you can call your fellow disciples over.

"Also, you can also ask your fellow disciples to try and see if they can rescue you."

"Of course, you can probably guess the consequences of a failed rescue."

Everyone rolled their eyes when they heard this.

Who would be so stupid as to call a fellow disciple to rescue him?

In the Tianren Bridge area, they are already the strongest in their respective sects. If they ask some people who are not as good as themselves to rescue them, the final result will definitely be to steal the chicken but lose the rice.

With such a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, this guy can no longer compete with just a large number of people. If he asks his fellow disciples to come to the rescue, it would be like giving this guy the precious spiritual grass in vain.

Luo Tianfang and others ignored Nie Huan's temptation and began to shout loudly.

After a while, a large number of monks gathered from the surroundings in twos and threes, looking for their fellow disciples.

"Senior Brother Sheng, should we take the opportunity to rescue Senior Brother Luo?"

Not far away, a young man looked around for a moment and couldn't help but lower his voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "pop" and a slap was placed on the back of his head. "If you think you have too much ninth-grade spiritual grass, just go and save him! If people dare to let us come over, they are not afraid of us saving them at all."

people!"

Sheng Hong took a deep breath and walked towards Luo Tianfang extremely depressed.

This time, the loss was really big.



"Senior Brother Bai, do we still want to take action?"

Tens of feet away, among the lush trees, a woman in a green dress hesitantly spoke.

When she finished speaking, the eyes of her and a dozen other young men and women all fell on the handsome man beside her.

They are all disciples of Fuyao Taoism.

And that handsome man is the strongest member of Fuyao Dao Sect who has entered the "Tianxu Taoist Realm" this time. His name is "Bai Xuanzhu". His cultivation has reached the sixth level of Destiny. He is ranked fourth on the Tianxu Golden List, second only to

Yu Nie Huan, Ji Qingluan and Jiang Tianzi.

"Wait and see!"

Bai Xuanzhu's face was gloomy and his eyes flickered.

Just now, when Luo Tianfang and nearly a hundred people joined forces to take action, their group of Fuyao Dao Sect's Tianming were also well prepared and ready to go.

But what happened next really shocked them.

Luo Tianfang and others are basically at the first or second level of destiny. The strength of each of the nearly a hundred of them is far behind them, but with so many destiny taking action at the same time, the power cannot be underestimated.
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