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Chapter 423 join forces

Facing what his ancestor ordered, another ancestor of the Nascent Soul came to confiscate the things. None of the more than a hundred people dared to resist and gathered together obediently to hand over their things.

Leng Yue's instructions to Zhang Zhexue were very good, and even the things on the first-level monks in the foundation-building were not spared, and they searched and confiscated one by one.

"Fellow Daoist, you can remove your flying sword? It's very uncomfortable to press this thing on me. You have sealed my Nascent Soul, and I can't move anymore. There is no need to stare at me again, right?" Jiongyi said to Zhang Zhexue while watching Leng Yue robbing there.

Zhang Zhexue was several feet away from each other, staring at the different things and laughed: "This is not possible. A journey of a hundred miles is half a ninety. This is the most dangerous time. Who knows whether you will fight to the death at this time? Many of us who have been robbing for many years have suffered losses in the end."

Qiyi smiled helplessly and said, "Is a fellow Taoist from the Northern Han Kingdom?"

Zhang Zhexue said: "Fellow Taoist, don't ask. We are committing crimes and robbing you. It's just a matter of doing things. I was about to go to the Western Qin State to visit my master. On the way, I saw your majestic team. I thought that I would always have to meet with my master, so I would borrow some use from you."

The difference is that I really feel sorry for those things I have. After more than two thousand years of accumulation, I was snatched away in just a few incense sticks. What made him even more trouble was that he was a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator who was robbed under the witness of more than a hundred people. If he went back to the mountain gate, how could he have the right to see people?

Zhang Zhexue saw the extremely sad face and smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't feel sorry for this thing. After I leave, you will wait nearby. There will definitely be other people passing by here. They all came out at the Dragon Auction. Each of them has no money. If you find someone you don't like, you can just steal his. At worst, I will give you this direction to you. I will wait for others in the south. In this way, you will steal yours and I will steal mine."

Not to mention, Zhang Zhexue's words really inspired different things. He pondered for a moment and said, "My fellow Taoist said it makes sense. Grandma, I will get up from wherever I fall. Then let's decide. This direction is mine. But can fellow Taoist return my flying sword to me? I can't just use my natal magic weapon to rob, right?"

Zhang Zhexue thought about it, took out a different magic weapon and threw it to him, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, I suggest you not to rob those who have similar cultivation levels as you. It is best to rob those who are at the beginning or middle level of the Nascent Soul. This will be easier. If you can rob four or five low-level Nascent Soul cultivators, you will almost make up for the things you lost, and you may even make up for them."

As he said, he took out another masked scarf and threw it to Qiongyi, and smiled and said, "This masked scarf is specially refined by me. It can block the exploration of spiritual consciousness. With this thing in hand, no one can see your true face. This is a powerful tool for traveling at home and robbing and killing people."

Ji Yi said: "I would like to thank fellow Taoists for this."

At this time, the difference has begun to think about how to rob it better.

After a while, Leng Yue came back and reported to Zhang Zhexue: "My uncle, you have all confiscated it." He said that, and gave the storage rings and storage bags to Zhang Zhexue.

Zhang Zhexue took out a storage ring of unknown who it was, wiped off the divine thoughts on it, handed it to Leng Yue, pointed to the speed car parked thousands of feet away and said, "The speed car is also put away. I will remember that we are bandits, and wherever we pass, we should leave no paper. The speed car is so luxurious, it can also be worth a lot of crystals. You must remember the principle of accumulating a small amount into a lot, and sand forming a tower."

Leng Yue's little face turned red, she took the storage ring, and waited for Zhang Zhexue to finish her teachings, and then she went to put away the ridiculously luxurious speed car.

Zhang Zhexue pulled out a square piece of flower cloth, wrapped the things, and put them on his body, took them all back, bowed and smiled at Qiongyi, "Fellow Taoist, you're rude, we'll never see you." After that, he waved his hand to Leng Yue, and then flew quickly to the south.

After a stick of incense, the seal in the dantian was wiped out, and then waved to the people hiding in the distance, saying, "Come here for me."

Those people flew over quickly, lowering their heads one by one, and did not dare to look at the different things.

"You, you, you three come out." Ji Yi pointed to the three high-level Jindan monks, called them out, and said, "You three will go back to the mountain gate now, report today's affairs to the sect leader, and ask him to send three Supreme Elders of the same level as me to come over. Remember, after returning, shut your mouth, if I hear a little about today's wind in the mountain gate, you will wait for my punishment."

The three of them hurriedly bowed and said they did not dare to say anything, and then turned around and flew quickly towards the west.

When the three of them flew away, they looked around the more than a hundred people and said in a deep voice: "You all heard what I just said, and they were all tight-lipped. In the future, if there is any rumors about today in the mountain gate, I will kill people to silence me."

Those people did not dare to look up, and they all bowed to the ground, and made their hearts and swear.

Jiongyi snorted coldly, looked in the direction where Zhang Zhexue disappeared for a while, then turned to the servants and said, "You go three thousand miles away to find a valley, dig a cave to hide. If I don't go to find you, you are not allowed to leave." He was really going to do what Zhang Zhexue said, otherwise the loss would be too great and I don't know when it would be able to recover. For the sake of the present, I can only embark on the road of robbery.

The more than a hundred servants dared not say anything, and after giving a gift to the different people, they flew into the distance together.

Ji Yi looked at the masked scarf left to him by Zhang Zhexue for a long time, and finally sighed a long sigh, pulled his hands, opened the masked scarf, and put it on his head. The two yellow gangsters on the black masked scarf looked very eye-catching.

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Cha Wenqing and his friends waited in the private room for seven or eight hours. They were waiting in a hurry when they saw Zhang Zhexue crawling out from the ground.

"Junior brother, are you back?" Cha Wenqing jumped up happily and rushed to Zhang Zhexue. He looked up and down first, and saw that there was no injury on him, so he felt relieved: "How is it? Is it going well?"

The three and the three of Bao, Leng Yutong and Miao Yun also surrounded him and looked at Zhang Zhexue.

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "This time we have a good harvest. Let's continue to watch the auction. When we grab a few more hands, we will have enough crystal stones to buy things here. Don't worry, the better the thing is, the more it is at the back."

Bao San came up and smiled flatteringly at Zhang Zhexue and said, "My master, take me with me next time I robbed."

Zhang Zhexue sat down on the recliner, shook his head, and said, "It's not that I won't take you with me. Ask Leng Yue, there will be only dangers when you go there."

Leng Yue continued, "Third Master, what I said is right. If you really can't help, you can only be a burden."

Bao San sighed, sat down on the recliner, and said, "It seems that you still need to practice hard. We have been a little lazy over the years."

Wei Qingling said to Bao San: "Brother San, don't worry, let's go less leisurely and practice more hard in the future."

Zhang Zhexue turned around and saw that Leng Yutong and Miao Yun's faces were not very good. He knew what they were thinking, so he changed the subject and asked Cha Wenqing: "Qing'er, have you taken some photos today?"

Cha Wenqing smiled and said, "I took some pictures of Sister Leng and Sister Qingling, and there was nothing else we could use." She just said this, but suddenly stopped and felt it, and said to Zhang Zhe: "Junior brother, the people in the No. 73 box are ready to leave. Do you want to follow and take a look?"

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Of course you have to go and see. You are still here, I will come when I go." As he said that, he jumped up excitedly, used the Little Five Elements Escape Technique, and sank directly to the ground.

The barrier-breaking array plates on the underground barriers are all there, and Zhang Zhexue did not take them down at all, for the sake of convenience of entering and exiting.

After Zhang Zhexue sneaked out of the ground and waited for a while, two Nascent Soul monks walked out of the auction, one was a high-level Nascent Soul monk and the other was a mid-level Nascent Soul monk. The two of them did not have a huge escort team, just two of them were more low-key than Zhang Zhexue. When they went out, they sacrificed a very ordinary flying boat, jumped up, and flew towards the west.

Seeing that they were heading west, Zhang Zhexue thought that the direction was left to different people, so he wanted to get back to the ground. He was about to use the Little Five Elements Escape Technique, but suddenly his heart moved and flew up. At the same time, he took out a masked scarf and covered it with his head. With the two big words "Bandit Gang", he followed the two monks and chased after him.

After flying for more than 70,000 miles, Zhang Zhexue was probably about to be near Jiyi's ambush, so he slowed down his escape speed. He planned to leave some time for Jiyi to fight with the two Nascent Soul monks for a while before taking action at the critical moment.

Zhang Zhexue felt that Qiyi would definitely not be able to help but take action. You should know that as long as this high-level Nascent Soul cultivator was able to get back, and the intermediate-level Nascent Soul cultivator could make a fortune. Moreover, Zhang Zhexue estimated that Qiyi would definitely use sneak attacks. If the sneak attack failed, then turn around and leave. After all, this time there were two Nascent Soul cultivators, one was high-level and the other was mid-level. In the competition between two cultivators of the same level, the other cultivator would become the key to determining the outcome even if the other cultivator was one level lower.

Zhang Zhexue was preparing to help if Jiyi was not against the other party, and then get a share of the pie with Jiyi. Thinking of this, there was a burst of noise in his body, and his figure was raised one foot, becoming a tall man. At the same time, he also suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of the Nascent Soul. He was preparing to appear in front of Jiyi with another identity.

As expected, it was not beyond Zhang Zhexue's expectations. When he reached the position he had once robbed and was half a moment later than the two Nascent Soul monks, he saw that the two Nascent Soul monks were fighting hard to distinguish.

The three of them fought in a ball in the sky, and Qidi was obviously at a disadvantage. It was obvious that Qidi was that after the sneak attack failed, he wanted to leave but did not leave, and was stopped by the two Nascent Soul monks. At present, he was trying his best to escape from the entanglement of the two monks and escape quickly to end this unsuccessful robbery.

Jiji was really anxious now. He regretted the sneak attack he took, but the sneak attack failed. He was entangled here. He couldn't even get out of it. At this time, his eyes suddenly turned around and saw Zhang Zhexue standing thousands of feet away. Seeing that he was also holding the word "gangster" on his head, he immediately thought that he was in the same group as the person who had robbed him before. He immediately moved his heart and shouted loudly: "My man, why are you watching there? Why don't you come to help? You and I will snatch things and add five to each person, half of each person."

The two Nascent Soul monks had already seen Zhang Zhexue, but they were not nervous when they saw that he was just a nascent Soul monk. They felt that Zhang Zhexue might not be involved. After all, the distance between the nascent Soul and the high-level Soul is still very far.

At this time, seeing the sneak attacker greeting the first-level Nascent Soul cultivator, the high-level Nascent Soul cultivator shouted: "That fellow Taoist, the matter here is not your business, don't cause trouble for yourself."

Zhang Zhexue was secretly amused and shouted with a pinch of his throat: "You two let my friends go, then I won't participate in your affairs."

The high-level Nascent Soul monk saw that Zhang Zhexue didn't know what was going on, so he couldn't help but shout: "Get out."

Zhang Zhexue pretended to be angry by the word "roll" and yelled: "Shameless, I dare to bully my bandits, I will kill you." As he said that, his figure moved quickly and rushed towards the different side.

On the way to rush, he saw that there were still four or five hundred feet to rush into the battle circle of three people. With a thought, nine golden dragons flew out, and in a blink of an eye it turned into thirty or forty feet long, and rushing towards the mid-level Nascent Soul cultivator with a brilliant golden light, but he himself held a big knife and pounced towards the high-level Nascent Soul cultivator.

The nine golden dragons that are equivalent to the first-level Nascent Soul cultivator made the middle-level Nascent Soul cultivator treat them carefully. He hurriedly pulled out of the battle group of three people, sacrificed several large shields to surround him in the middle, and at the same time controlled six Ruyi hooks to protect him, then took out a small white cauldron and began to chant.

Zhang Zhexue rushed all the way. With a swaying sword in his hand, it turned into a giant sword of more than ten feet long. A sword light of dozens of feet long appeared on the head of the knife. Before he could reach the back of the Nascent Soul monk more than a hundred feet away, he raised the sword high with both hands, shouted loudly, and slashed at the high-level Nascent Soul monk.

When the high-level Nascent Soul monk saw Zhang Zhexue's big sword slashing at him, he sneered, forced Jiyi back, and grabbed Zhang Zhexue with a step back, then saw a red light appearing from his hand, and instantly turned into a giant hand dozens of feet in size and grabbed Zhang Zhexue's giant sword.

"Fellow Taoist, be careful, that is the little Sumeru hand, and you should not force the enemy." Seeing that the high-level Nascent Soul monk used his unique skills, he was anxious and reminded Zhang Zhexue with a word.
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