Chapter 155 Please withdraw from the Jiao clan

Chen Yun and the other three wanted to sneak away secretly, but they didn't expect to be discovered as soon as they reached the door. They were instantly enveloped by five divine thoughts that could be said to be like a giant net between heaven and earth.

Under this terrifying spiritual thought, even the spiritual power in the body was sluggish and difficult to mobilize.

Chen Yun and the others smiled bitterly at themselves and froze in place.

"Just the three of them?"

The Nascent Soul Bodhisattva lay lazily on the golden lotus, raised her flawless jade feet, and playfully swept them around Chen Yun and the others.

Ancestor Chitong also squinted his eyes with interest.

The ice python Jiao stood up suddenly and almost pushed the table over. He pointed at Chen Yun and gritted his teeth and said: "That boy in green shirt, okay, what did Grandpa Ben Jiao say? If I meet you again, I will definitely kill you." "

Seeing the Bingmang Jiao's murderous aura and overwhelming pressure, all the Jindan cultivators on the field cast a look of surprise and sympathy.

What was surprising was that he didn't expect that the human boy that the Nascent Soul Demon was talking about that made him feel defeated was actually the one in front of him.

Chen Yun looks too ordinary.

It's hard to be associated with any human genius.

[Crisis Omen] then lights up.

Chen Yun secretly thought something was wrong, so he could only wave his big hand and arrange five hundred Qi Refining Puppet to protect him behind him.

Seeing Chen Yun's five hundred Qi Refining Puppet toys, many Nascent Souls on the stage looked at each other and smiled.

This scene is indeed a bit funny. Most people cannot understand that someone would use a puppet in this way.

This makes it even more difficult to understand why the ice python suffered such a big loss from this human race.

"Brother Jiao, are you frustrated by this person? You are really a waste."

"Brother Jiao, I am not telling you, please withdraw from the Jiao family in the future."

"It's unimaginable that someone could lose to such a ridiculous human kid. Forget it if he's in the Golden Core realm. You, the mighty Nascent Soul Demon, can't even deal with such an ordinary kid. It's really embarrassing."

Many Nascent Soul Overhaulers jeered, and the square was suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

The cautious golden elixir monk has secretly left the paradise.

Some are pretending to be watching a good show and waiting for the war to break out.

However, the Nascent Soul cultivator, who had not spoken yet and was surrounded by a ball of blood and couldn't see his face clearly, said slowly: "Who dares to take action?"

"You are breaking the rules here, and you are making an enemy of me, Xue Wufeng."

As soon as this person said this, not only many Yuanying old monsters restrained themselves, but other Jindans were so frightened that their legs trembled.

The Bingmang Jiao immediately raised his hands and bowed to the man, saying, "How dare you, little Jiao, break the rules of this paradise."

After saying that, Bingmang Jiao glared at Chen Yun fiercely, as if to say, don't leave for a while, see what I do to you.

Chen Yun also stared back fearlessly.

"However, this boy is interesting. The mixed five spiritual roots can actually build the foundation of heaven and condense the seventh-grade elixir. It is interesting and interesting. I haven't seen such an interesting boy in a long time."

As Xue Wufeng's consciousness pressed forward, Chen Yun felt like his whole body was being looked at. At a certain moment, he even doubted whether the system was also known to him.

Suddenly cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he felt panic and inexplicable fear in his heart.

From just this moment, Chen Yun concluded that this Xue Wufeng was a late Nascent Soul cultivator.

No wonder one sentence can silence other overhauls collectively.

This is a figure who is close to becoming a god.

As soon as Xue Wufeng said this, even those Nascent Soul bosses who had seen the world changed their expressions, and all kinds of consciousness focused on Chen Yun overwhelmingly.

Even Wu Daoming and Hu Zheyan, who were standing next to him, cast their consciousness on him.

This left him speechless.

I'm used to being an invisible little transparent person, and suddenly becoming the focus of everyone's attention is really a bit uncomfortable.

"What am I talking about? There is something different about this guy. He is definitely not an ordinary human golden elixir cultivator. Think about it, how can I, Jiao, lose to an ordinary human cultivator?"

The ice python was still trying to make amends for himself and save his face, but no one paid any attention to him.

"Little brother, come here quickly, sister, I love you so much." The female Bodhisattva smiled with flowers, and a virtual image of a Buddhist scene with golden lotuses in bloom appeared behind her.

"Bodhisattva, you scare people. In comparison, I look relatively normal and easy to get close to. This little friend comes here and asks me to cut off your bones and qualifications to see if you are suitable to be my disciple. "

The countless faces of the Chitong Ancestor showed greedy and excited expressions, which was even more frightening.

The only person in the audience who looked like a good person was the ancestor of the spirit fox.

Gudong.

Chen Yun swallowed a gulp of saliva and thought, if not we can talk about the "Three Turns of Chongyuan Gong" later, for now, the Thirty-Six Strategy is the best strategy.

This situation doesn't seem good.

It felt like entering a tiger's den.

None of them are good.

"Don't worry, little friend, no one here dares to hurt you at all. This is the rule set by me." Xue Wufeng saw Chen Yun's face turning pale and smiled softly.

"Okay, stop teasing the juniors. It is not easy to cultivate the Five Spiritual Roots. Now start the transaction in Luanxianfang Market. You all understand the rules. There is only one rule. The big ones are not allowed to bully the small ones, and fighting and killing are not allowed."

As Xue Wufeng brought the subject back to the transaction, everyone's attention shifted away from Chen Yun. Only the ice python was always locked on Chen Yun, for fear that he would sneak away.

Chen Yun was full of slander.

At this time, many golden elixir monks took out the goods they wanted to trade and placed them on the table in front of them. Not to mention the golden elixir level monk trade fair, compared with the foundation building, it was indeed much better.

All kinds of spiritual materials, elixirs and herbs that had never been seen before, magic weapons with extraordinary spiritual light, and various levels of Heavenly Dao Orders were packed in a basket, even the fourth-level Heavenly Dao Orders were there.

Chen Yun was so thirsty that his mouth was dry and a fire of evil rose in his lower abdomen.

Unfortunately, he was too poor to exchange any of them.

The spiritual stones were here, hum, no one wanted them even by the pound.

Chen Yun browsed around and even saw several thousand-year-old spiritual ginsengs.

There were even human traffickers selling boys with double spiritual roots at the scene, which also attracted a lot of attention.

The most terrifying thing was the five Yuanying masters. The Ice Python Monster piled up a small mountain of human Jindan corpses in front of the table, at least more than twenty.

Under the table were all foundation-building cultivators. These human masters were no different from pigs and dogs waiting to be sold.

"Fuck."

Chen Yun was secretly shocked and speechless. How many human Jindan cultivators had this guy killed.

Suddenly Chen Yun seemed to understand how thrilling that day was. If it weren't for [Brother Daitou] who could ignore formations below the fourth level, they would probably be picked and chopped on the chopping board now.

As for the Bodhisattva of Wish, there was a mountain of exercises in front of him, including various foundation-building exercises, golden elixir exercises, and primordial infant exercises. Some of them were yellow and about to rot, and they were sold by the pound.

But her vision seemed to be very high. Several people had wanted to exchange some exercises, but they were coldly rejected because their things were not in her eyes.

Chen Yun took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to step forward and bowed, saying: "Excuse me, ancestor, do you have the "Three-Turn Heavy Yuan Gong"?"