Chapter 392 Threats, Blackmail, Disdain, Return to the Clan

Just at this tense moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Yinshan woman silently.

A hand pinched the woman's slender, snow-white neck. The moment he pinched it, densely packed runes spread rapidly from the palm of his hand to spread all over the female cultivator's body.

At the same time, a red magic weapon dagger floated on the female cultivator's chest, facing her heart.

The woman's eyes widened. She didn't notice anyone approaching at all, and at this time, her body, spiritual power, and consciousness were completely imprisoned in an instant.

This female cultivator is not at the peak level of cultivation in the early stage of pill formation, so she can easily win it for Jiang Yun, who is in the late stage of pill formation.

Both the demonic people and the prairie people present were shocked by this turn of events.

Among them, the grassland people have even exploded.

"Let go, sir!"

"If you have any shortcomings, sir, you will definitely be wanted by our Tianlan Temple!"

The huge anaconda also opened its mouth, and astonishing spiritual power spread in all directions, as if it was about to bite it.

Seeing the fierce looks of these grassland people but their daring to act rashly, Jiang Yun knew that he had caught the right person.

Hearing the words "Tianlan Temple", Jiang Yun also understood that these people in front of him were unexpected people.

At this time, Jiang Yun was dressed as a scholar and had changed his face. Lan Li, Wang Chan and others did not recognize Jiang Yun. He just looked at him in confusion, even a little wary.

Hearing the angry scolding of the prairie people, Jiang Yun smiled slightly and said, "I like silence, not noise."

Grabbing one of the woman's jade hands.

Click!

One of the slender white fingers was broken off. The female cultivator's eyes twitched and her delicate body trembled slightly, but she was unable to make a sound due to the ban.

At the same time, the prairie man also stopped shouting and threatening, but his eyes were red with anger.

The male cultivator presiding over the magic circle took a deep breath and said, "How can we be willing to let him go? Fellow Taoist, please tell me clearly!"

"But I want to remind fellow Taoist, you are arresting our tribe's candidate for sainthood, and her elder is the great immortal master of our tribe. Fellow Taoist, think about whether you can withstand the anger of our tribe."

"If fellow Taoist people give up here, we swear to Tao Xin that we will never care about this matter!"

Great Immortal Master is the name the Tuwu people call great monks in the late Yuanying period, while the Mulan people call the great monks in the late Yuanying period "divine master".

It's just that the name is different, but there is actually no difference in essence.

From the perspective of the male cultivator, this combination of soft and hard tactics should be stable. But the subsequent development was different from what he imagined.

Jiang Yun smiled and looked like he had made a lot of money, and said happily: "It turns out that this woman's identity is so special, she really caught the right person."

"All of you, please remove the restriction on the storage bag and throw it over. If someone hides the storage bag privately, I can't guarantee what will happen to this woman."

"Don't worry, I, Chu Liuxiang, the heir of the bandit sect, have always only sought wealth and not sex. I will let people go as soon as I get them. My reputation comes first."

After speaking, Jiang Yun also took off the storage bag on the female cultivator's waist and the jade pendant hanging on her chest.

Even the pocket storage bag hidden in the female cultivator's arms was not missed and was found by Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun looked at these things critically, then put his consciousness into the storage bag, frowned and said:

"As a descendant of a great monk in the late Nascent Soul, are you so poor? Your entire possessions only include seven to eight hundred spiritual stones and one ordinary magic weapon. There are quite a few spiritual herbs, but none of them are particularly old."

At this time, the female cultivator was filled with grief and anger. If looks could kill, Jiang Yun would have been raped ten thousand times.

Not only did he rob himself completely, but he even disliked it for being too little!

"Asshole! When I regain my freedom, I will make you taste the torture of my clan! Then chop it into pieces and feed it to the larvae of the holy worm!" the woman secretly cursed in her heart.

This woman had completely forgotten how she behaved when she robbed someone else's dragon corpse.

It can only be said that the situation changed too quickly.

The people from the Six Demonic Sects in the distance were not slow to react, and they actually put away the dragon's body and flew away towards the distance.

Before leaving, Lan Li also sent a message to Jiang Yun: "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, my fellow Taoist from the Demon Flame Sect will definitely repay this favor in the future."

Jiang Yun glanced at them but didn't reply.

How could these grassland people be in the mood to care about the Six Demonic Sects? They finally took off their storage bags from their waists and threw them to the ground, and honestly lifted the restrictions.

Jiang Yun waved his sleeves, and all the items in these storage bags fell out and piled up into a hill.

Through his powerful spiritual consciousness, Jiang Yun checked everything in the air in an instant and sighed: "I have learned a lot today. I will definitely stay away from you prairie people when I see you in the future."

A group of people looked at each other in confusion.

One of the female cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, petite in stature and with more than a dozen tiny braids on her chest, said proudly: "Now you know you are afraid? Why don't you let me go quickly?"

Jiang Yun glanced at her with pity and said: "Fifteen pill-forming periods, the total number of spiritual stones for all the seven foundation-builders is only four thousand!"

"After I formed the elixir, I have been in the world of cultivating immortals for many years. Which of my attempts was not made with tens of thousands of spirit stones as the foundation?"

"Today's attack has simply brought down my level, Chu Liuxiang!"

Looking at the pile of belongings with a troubled expression, he hesitated for a moment and said: "The third rule of the sect is that every time you make a move, you must not leave anything empty. Just take something casually."

In the end, Jiang Yun took a few jade slips into his hands and put them away without even looking at other spiritual stones and other property.

"I don't want the rest."

When it comes to provoking enemies, Jiang Yun is definitely very talented.

Everyone was so angry that their mouths were filled with smoke and their eyes were on fire. Jiang Yun's words were really so hateful.

One of them, a burly man wearing a leather jacket, said angrily: "You even spent tens of thousands of spirit stones at once to lay the groundwork. Who are you kidding? Since you took something, let him go quickly."

Jiang Yun sighed and looked at them with the eyes of a poor man. He took out a large wooden box from the storage bag and opened it.

Wow~~

A dazzling light flashed, but in an instant the lid was closed again and put away by Jiang Yun.

Although it was only for a moment, the monks present had strong eyesight and could clearly see that it was a box of ten high-grade spiritual stones.

"Gudu."

The way they looked at Jiang Yun suddenly changed, and their eyes gradually became dangerous.

At this moment, Jiang Yun's yellow light flashed and suddenly disappeared.

One after another, the furious consciousness glanced around wildly, especially the place where Jiang Yun was standing just now, which was scanned countless times.

At the same time, everyone rushed forward to protect the Yinshan female cultivator.

The hundred-foot-sized anaconda flew into the air and suddenly exploded, turning into countless water needles and scattering in all directions.

Swish, brush, brush!

The dense water needles covered a ten-mile radius, and the ground was full of tiny holes, but there was no trace of Jiang Yun.

After a stick of incense.

All the strangers gathered together in silence. They had just regained their storage bags and belongings.

The male cultivator who was in charge of the magic circle was the first to break the calm and said: "Sir, when we go back, we must report this person to the temple for arrest."

The Yinshan female cultivator closed her eyes and said solemnly, "Just pretend that this never happened today."

"but."

The male cultivator wanted to say something else, but the Yinshan female cultivator interrupted:

"But what?"

"Report to the temple or our ancestors that we were kidnapped and robbed by a pill-forming monk named Chu Liuxiang. He then decided not to rob us because he didn't like our wealth. In the end, the man disappeared without a trace under our noses and escaped smoothly. Already?"

When she said the last sentence, the female cultivator lost control of her emotions and her voice became a little louder.

Everyone present felt that their faces were getting hot, and such a report was definitely not acceptable.

The previous female cultivator in the foundation building stage suggested: "Sir, why don't we claim that we were robbed of ten high-grade spiritual stones, and that person was seriously injured by us.

This way we won't be too embarrassed, and that person will be hunted down by greedy people! "

No one responded to her.

They are all elite immortal masters trained by the temple, and they are all knowledgeable.

They knew in their hearts that even those old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage above would be unable to produce ten high-grade spiritual stones 99% of the time.

Who would believe that those of them who were in the pill formation stage were robbed of ten high-grade spiritual stones?

Even if someone believed it, what others were thinking about was not to hunt down that person, but to think about whether there was a new large-scale spirit stone mine somewhere that they discovered but did not report it to the temple?

Otherwise, where did these people get the top-grade spiritual stones?

The Yinshan female cultivator hugged her knees and said softly: "We all swear a Taoist oath. We will not tell others what happened today and secretly check to see if there is a sect named Pirates and someone named Chu Liuxiang."

"Yes, sir!"

Soon after, Jiang Yun entered the teleportable area and teleported directly out of the Demon Suppression Hall.

Looking at the huge fortress seven or eight hundred miles away, Jiang Yun felt like it was just another day, as if he had been there for several years.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yun successfully joined forces with Xiao Jin, who had transformed into a level four fire crow, and they galloped towards the north together.

It's time to go back.