Chapter Six Hundred and Fiftieth Chapter Toast, Do Not Eat and Eat Fine Wine
"Let's go."
Jun Changxiao snapped his fingers and led the disciple back to the sect.
On the way, skillfully opened the system mall, thinking about what products should I buy?
For now.
The realm has been raised to the emperor level, and there are a lot of weapons and medicinal pills. There is really no clear and hard demand.
but.
The overflowed contribution value will be cleared after 24 hours, and there is no need to create demand.
Jun Changxiao secretly said: "The unrecoverable sword cannot be unsealed after the transformation, which means that there is still no trump card. You can consider buying a Qiankun Talisman in case you need it."
Even if the realm is improved, after all, it is necessary to have reliable trump cards to save lives at critical moments.
The talisman of heaven and earth, which has surged in cultivation, is undoubtedly very suitable.
As for the year-long side effects, there is no problem at all in the time-space secret realm.
Decided!
"Ding! The host spends 10,000 contribution points to obtain the Talisman of Universe × 1, which has been delivered to the space ring."
"Ding! Zongmen contribution value: 23743/20000."
After buying it, Jun Changxiao looked at the product and found that there was a small note on it, the content was - this item is limited to two purchases.
For this kind of purchase restriction, he has already seen it. Not only is there no waves in his heart, but he wants to laugh a little.
"If you have a few thousand contribution points left, just buy it from the mid-level mall."
Sect Master Jun has developed a problem, and he must save enough contribution value before he can feel at ease.
It was this habit that allowed him to have enough contribution value to buy the Talisman of the Universe when the Grand Elder of the Extreme Cold Palace was killed. Otherwise, how could he surrender and clean the sect courtyard.
"Ding! Ding!"
A cumbersome reminder sounded.
Sect Master Jun handled it very well, and used all the extra 3,000 Contribution Points.
What did you buy?
have AK47,
There are AWM sniper rifles and various levels of qualification fluids.
The firearms here, as the level is higher, it is difficult to reflect the value, but it is mainly cheap and can be equipped to the wolf horse hall.
At that time, the wolf cavalry will ride the hurricane wolf and hold the AK47, and they will kill and kill on the battlefield. The picture must be picturesque!
"Ah————"
The chirping of the Black Eagles of the Magic Ridge resounded in the sky of Donghao Prefecture.
"Ow!"
"Ow!"
The disciples of the Wangu Sect rode on the hurricane wolf and galloped on this land, sometimes lined up in a herringbone shape, and sometimes in a zigzag shape, which was very frustrating.
...
"Um?"
Just after leaving the steps of Donghaozhou, Jun Changxiao suddenly ordered the Black Eagle of Moling to stop, frowning and looking at the dark mountain forest in the distance.
The disciples who followed immediately stopped.
"metropolitan."
Li Qingyang said, "Why did you stop?"
"There is someone in the woods ahead."
anyone?
The Supreme Elder of the Extreme Cold Palace released his spiritual sense, and as expected, he found a group of warriors in black robes in the forest, and his eyes suddenly filled with surprise.
There are at least seven or eight hundred away.
He was able to spy on it, and the extension distance of spiritual sense is too exaggerated, right?
As a half-step Martial Saint, the elder of the Extreme Cold Palace, the spiritual sense can easily extend thousands of miles away, and the daily rush will naturally shrink to hundreds of miles.
At this distance, even the Peak Martial King can't compare.
Today, Jun Changxiao can spy on the mountains and forests that are seven or eight hundred miles away, which is a bit incredible!
"The mountain forest is full of beasts, maybe there are mercenaries hunting the beasts." Zhen Dejun said.
"Do not."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "They are waiting for someone."
"Wait for who?"
"Wait for us."
Zhen Dejun was confused.
In this unfamiliar place, who will wait for us?
"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooo"
At this moment, several streams of light flew over from the dark forest, and then hung in the air, showing six martial cultivators wearing strange masks.
Li Qingyang and others do not know.
However, Xiao Xingji and Ye Xingchen knew each other.
Because he had just challenged from the northwest Hezhou Wangcheng, he was chased and killed by four emperors wearing the same masks.
From the perspective of the breath, the six people are obviously stronger than the previous ones.
Especially the masked man standing at the front has a very strong aura, as if it is integrated with the heaven and the earth. It is not a peak Martial Emperor, or a half-step Martial Saint!
"Sect Master."
A hoarse and old voice came from the mask: "My master wants to see you, would you be interested in going with this old man?"
Jun Chang smiled and said: "This seat is in a hurry to return to the sect, and I have no interest in going with you."
I almost kidnapped my disciple in Hezhou in the northwest. This account has not yet been settled, and I dare to show up again. Do you think that you are magnanimous and ignore your previous suspicions?
The mask is humane: "Sect Master Jun, I came to invite you today, you have to go, you can go if you don't."
Very domineering, very arrogant!
brush! brush! brush!
At this moment, a large number of black-clothed warriors who were hiding in the distant forest came galloping on the wind-type beasts.
There are thousands of people, all wearing strange masks.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The roars rose and fell to each other.
After a moment of effort, this group of masked warriors flew over and surrounded the hundreds of disciples of the Eternal Ancient Sect.
"I'm so scared."
Su Xiaomo pretended to be afraid.
Li Fei, Tian Qi and others grinned.
Looking at the disciples of the ancient sect, even if they were surrounded by so many fierce masked warriors, not only were they not afraid, but they showed a strong fighting spirit.
Going to the Lily Holy Sect, many people did not play, and they were holding back a lot of energy.
Now, suddenly a group of unkind Martial Cultivators came out, so naturally they can vent out!
"Sect Master."
The masked man headed said solemnly: "If you don't want the disciple to suffer any casualties, it's better to go with the old man."
This means.
Do it if you don't cooperate.
"Who are you?" Jun Chang smiled and touched his nose.
He can immediately order his disciples to let go of their hands and fight, but he must ask clearly if these guys with masks are the forces of the Dark Sect!
The man said: "Follow the old man to see the master, and you will know who we are."
"Do not say."
Jun Changxiao shrugged and said, "This seat will naturally not go."
"Sect Master."
The masked man's voice said coldly, "Don't toast, don't eat and drink fine."
"Elder!"
A person standing next to him said, "This kid clearly doesn't want to go, so let's just do it!"
Several other masked people agreed, their hands have gathered spiritual energy.
"I have drunk all the wines in this world, but I have never drunk fine wine, so I would like to try it today." Jun Chang smiled and said.
This is so stupid.
The masked man at the head raised his hand and said lightly: "In that case, this old man will let Sect Master Jun taste the taste of this fine wine!"
brush!
brush!
Thousands of people in black masks riding on beasts jumped up one after another, either sacrificing weapons or gathering spiritual energy to kill them.
These people are very strong, and their average cultivation is all at the peak Martial Sect level.
and.
There are dozens of kings among them!
To be able to send such a force, it is hard to imagine how strong the force is!
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao said coldly and sternly: "Kill it!"
"Chong!"
"Chong!"
The disciples of the Wangu Sect, who had been eager to try for a long time, sacrificed their weapons one after another, and greeted the attacking masked man with hot eyes.
woohoo ——————
For a time, a strong killing intent filled the sky.