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C453 Quietly Talk about the Mysteries



C453 Quietly Talk about the Mysteries

Zhang Shouqing's hand stopped moving. He couldn't suppress the shock on his face.    

    

He slowly sat down and said respectfully, "Thank you, Heavenly Sovereign, for the tea."    

    

Zhang Shouqing secretly rejoiced, "Luckily I did not hear what the Great Elder said. I have to maintain the sect's honor."    

    

"Instead, I insisted on bringing my disciples to help me. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!"    

    

He lowered his head and looked at the cup of tea in front of him. Its symbolic meaning was not simple!    

    

If he did not come, he would not have dreamt of going to the Upper Realm to get a piece of the pie in the future.    

    

"It's good, it's good!"    

    

Jiang Ling saw the shocked expression on Zhang Shouqing's face.    

    

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, covering the smile on his face.    

    

Then there was the problem.    

    

Could Jiang Ling really predict the future?    

    

"I know a hammer!" Jiang Ling laughed in his heart.    

    

In front of them, Jiang Ling was engaged in a great battle with Zhang Shouqing and Qing Wei Mountain. The universe had collapsed, and the power of his spirit energy had shaken thousands of miles. Not to mention cultivators, even ordinary mortals knew that a great battle had broken out here.    

    

As for their identities, there was no need to guess.    

    

Jiang Ling had shown his face many times in the Boundless Domain, so who in the entire Boundless Domain didn't know about him?    

    

In the eyes of some people, they could quickly deduce that Heavenly Sovereign's next target was the origin treasure of the demon island.    

    

These sects with origin treasures would certainly be curious about how to obtain the next origin treasure, or how to fish in troubled waters.    

    

At this time, Jiang Ling found a mountain to make tea, and it seemed that he was very wise.    

    

As long as they weren't blind, they would come and greet him.    

    

After that, he could make an article.    

    

This was the reason why after "sweeping" Qing Wei Mountain, they returned to God Mountain and rested for a day.    

    

He had to give these people time to rush over!    

    

However, there would be a question here.    

    

It was precisely Jiang Ling who was unable to determine the number of people that came.    

    

If there were six people here, there would only be four seats. How should he deal with this?    

    

The quick-witted Jiang Ling had already prepared for this.    

    

If there were more than four people here, he would hint that these three seats represented the cake from the Upper Realm, and the top three would be slightly bigger.    

    

The people who came later would only feel pained.    

    

If there were any more assignments next time, these people would definitely fight to express goodwill to the God Sect.    

    

If there were less than four of them, Jiang Ling would have said, "What a pity. I thought he would be a smart person."    

    

Then he poured out the empty tea leaves.    

    

This would give the person who came a sense of relief, "Luckily I was smart and came in time."    

    

It was a feeling that they had taken advantage of him.    

    

If not a single person came, it would be even easier to handle. He would just drink the tea by himself.    

    

It just so happened that Jiang Ling needed to improve his strength as soon as possible. This tea was also a rare treasure.    

    

Jiang Ling wanted to be a "Mystery Man."    

    

In any case, he must be the one who earned it!    

    

As for the actual effect, it could be seen from the expressions and attitudes of Zhang Shouqing, Yun Quzi, and Ancestor Wenshi.    

    

However.    

    

Jiang Ling knew that this method couldn't be used too often.    

    

If he used too many times, others would be able to see it.    

    

These people who could become the founders of a sect and the heroes of a region weren't simple and easy to deal with.    

    

They were able to judge themselves based on Jiang Ling's previous achievements. That was why they made such a mistake.    

    

"Soon, the entire Boundless Domain will be my territory. I won't have any weaknesses."    

    

"It's time to advance to the higher realms."    

    

This thought flashed across Jiang Ling's mind. He placed the teacup on the rock and said to Zhang Shouqing, "It's been hard on Sect Master Zhang to bring so many disciples here to help him."    

    

"In the future, when we are expanding the Upper Realm, Sect Master Zhang will be the vanguard."    

    

Joy appeared on Zhang Shou Jing's face, and she nodded repeatedly. "Everyone in the Qingwei Sect is willing to do their best!"    

    

"However, since your Qingwei Sect has such a great momentum and rushed over without concealing anything, all the great demons and Demonic Beast on this Myriad Demon Island have been alarmed by all of you."    

    

Jiang Ling pointed at the demon island in the distance, and it seemed as if boiling water had been boiled there. A series of loud roars could be heard, causing the trees to collapse and the earth to tremble. Along with the soaring sword intent, the demon beasts rushed in one direction.    

    

"My disciples have been screwed by you."    

    

Sweat was dripping down Zhang Shouqing's forehead.    

    

He knew very well that there were a lot of Demonic Beast and transformed demons on this Myriad Demon Island.    

    

What if Heavenly Sovereign's disciple died because of him?    

    

Then not only did he suck up to him, he had also gotten himself into big trouble!    

    

"Heavenly Sovereign, I will order my disciples to charge in right now!" Zhang Shouqing hastily stood up.    

    

"Hey, don't worry." Jiang Ling waved his hand. "Just treat it as a trial for our disciples."    

    

"Just sit and watch." Jiang Ling sat steadily on the fishing platform and slowly brewed tea.    

    

When he said this.    

    

Ancestor Wenshi, Zhang Shouqing, and Yun Quzi were all stunned.    

    

Even they didn't dare to trespass on the demon island, and let the four Saint Stage disciples do it...    

    

This is the true strength of your disciple, right?    

    

At this time, a thought emerged in everyone's mind.    

    

On the other side of the demon island, a world-shaking roar echoed.    

    

"Roar!!!" Blood-red clouds converged from all directions, and a giant red-furred wolf that was several thousand feet in size stood between the heaven and earth. Its red fur fluttered in the wind, as if it were boiling blood. It emitted a monstrous killing intent!    

    

Even the mountain peak on this side was rumbling and shaking.    

    

"This is the Heaven Howling Blood Wolf of the demon island. Its cultivation base is at the intermediate Holy Lord Stage, and its Demon Body is very powerful. Its qi and blood are incomparably vigorous, making it very difficult to deal with." Zhang Shouqing frowned.    

    

As the head of Qingwei Sect, he was very familiar with the local forces of the West Province.    

    

The strength of this Howling Sky Blood Wolf was ferocious. It was not something that could be stopped by four Saint Stage warriors!    

    

The rest of them had different expressions on their faces.    

    

Jiang Ling smiled. "It's just a Holy Lord Stage Demon Lord."    

    

Right after he finished speaking.    

    

"Clang!" A dragon's roar sounded, suppressing the noise of the beasts.    

    

Following which, a silver glow lit up from afar, illuminating the surrounding several thousand kilometers in a vast expanse of whiteness. Immediately, the glow was withdrawn, and a sword light that was several thousand feet long swiftly shot towards the enormous wolf's bloody mouth like a thunderbolt.    

    

The large pupils of the blood wolf shrunk slightly. Its four limbs sank and it wanted to lower its head to dodge.    

    

At this moment, a huge tiger that was more than five hundred feet thick suddenly appeared out of thin air. Its huge tiger claws ruthlessly smashed towards the back of the Blood Wolf's ear.    

    

"Boom!" A dull collision sound was heard, and Blood Wolf staggered.    

    

This was a good opportunity. A pair of broken thorns lit up with a bright light and fiercely stabbed towards Blood Wolf's throat.    

    

If he was hit by this incomparably powerful attack, no matter how powerful the Demon Body was, his throat would still be cut off!    

    

"Awoo!" At this critical moment, the front paw of the big demon slapped the ground. Its body rose into the air under the rebounding force, barely managing to avoid this fatal attack.    

    

However, there was also a huge wound on its shoulder blade, and the steaming beast blood spurted out like a fountain.    

    

The people watching from afar could see Mooh Chen, Nine Nether Bird, Jiang Hu, and Jiang Hualong. The four of them surrounded the Howling Sky Blood Wolf.    

    

Jiang Hu blocked the huge Demon Body from the Blood Wolf. The other three relied on their agile bodies to attack the Howling Sky Blood Wolf like a tide!    

    

It was as if they had completely suppressed the enemy!    

    

When the onlookers in the distance saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded.    

    


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