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Home > Fantasy > Gold Summoner > Chapter 416

Chapter 416

Words:2375Update:22/07/09 12:28:37

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The people in front of him, starting from Supreme Minghe to the old man, were definitely famous figures in the God-slaying Insect Realm.

Xia Pingan had thought that only he, Meng Ziqi and Ren Zhu would enter the Fallen Gods Land this time. He did not expect so many people to come.

Old Weirdo Tianhua brought seven people, Black Dragon Sect Master brought two people, Wan Shen Sect six people and the old man brought 13 people. In total, there were 31 people who entered the Fallen Gods Land this time.

Xia Pingan quietly sized up the old man from Wan Shen Sect. The old man had a thin face and looked somewhat refined. Looking at the old man's clothes, Xia Pingan could not identify the old man's identity. Xia Pingan did not know who he was either. However, since the old man could appear here, there was no doubt that he was definitely an expert in the Nine Suns Realm and had a high status in Wan Shen Sect.

The six people behind the old man, four men and two women, should be the official disciples of the Wan Shen Sect. Judging from their temperament, those who could become disciples of the Wan Shen Sect were all well-deserved ruthless characters, the elites of the elites.

Xia Pingan was also a member of Wan Shen Sect. Seeing the "official army" of Wan Shen Sect on this occasion, Xia Pingan's mood was slightly complicated.

"Should I reveal my identity and establish a relationship with the old man?"

Xia Pingan muttered this question in his heart.

Just as Xia Pingan was sizing up the team of Wan Shen Sect, the old man who brought the six disciples of Wan Shen Sect here suddenly turned his eyes to Xia Pingan. After exchanging glances with Xia Pingan, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up.

The old man's eyes were so sharp that Xia Pingan hurriedly avoided his gaze.

"Everyone is here, right? If you don't have anything else to say, then let's start. We'll follow the usual rules. We'll settle our grudges in the Land of the Deceased Gods. The people you've brought will depend on their own abilities. We won't blame anyone for their deaths. After they come out, we'll let bygones be bygones!" Old Freak Tianhua chuckled as he glanced at the last old man who walked out of the golden door with a horsetail whisk and a longsword on his back. He clicked his tongue and said, "Immortal Wuchen has really put in a lot of effort this time. You actually brought 13 people this time. Impressive, impressive …"

"How many people I can bring is my own ability. If you don't like it, you can bring them too. What does it have to do with you, Old Monster Tianhua?" Translator: WQL Editor: Aleem The old man with the horsetail whisk rolled his eyes as he sneered at those people behind Old Freak Tianhua, "Last time, some people that I brought here were killed inside. I know who did that. Don't blame me for being impolite this time!"

Hearing Immortal Wuchen's words, Old Freak Tianhua narrowed his eyes and sneered. It seemed that they were not on good terms.

"Ahem, if there's nothing else, let's get started …" Immortal Minghe said as he took out a golden token.

"Wait, I have one more thing to say …" The old man with the Wan Shen Sect opened his mouth. He stared at Immortal Minghe and said, "Immortal Minghe, you and our Wan Shen Sect have always minded our own business. But don't you think you've gone too far this time?"

"What do you mean, Elder Li?" Immortal Minghe asked.

"It turns out that the old man is an Elder of the Wan Shen Sect. No wonder!" Xia Pingan said in his heart.

Elder Li suddenly pointed at Xia Pingan and said calmly, "Immortal Minghe, this man is a disciple of our Wan Shen Sect. His name is Long Huan. What do you mean by capturing a disciple of our Wan Shen Sect to work for you in the Land of the Deceased Gods? Are you trying to bully our Wan Shen Sect? "

Hearing Elder Li's words, everyone's eyes turned to Xia Pingan, who was not the focus of attention. The Black Dragon Sect Master, Old Freak Tianhua and Immortal Wuchen all looked interested.

Capturing a disciple of the Wan Shen Sect to work for him in front of an Elder of the Wan Shen Sect was a slap to the Wan Shen Sect's face.

Old Freak Tianhua laughed and added fuel to the fire. "Immortal Minghe is really powerful. You even captured a disciple of the Wan Shen Sect. Impressive, impressive, impressive …"

Xia Pingan was also stunned. He was just an outer disciple of the Wan Shen Sect. How did Elder Li know him and even know his name? It was too magical.

Immortal Minghe looked at Xia Pingan. Xia Pingan spread out his hands innocently. He did not contact anyone of the Wan Shen Sect just now. Immortal Minghe was right next to him. His skills could not be hidden from Immortal Minghe.

"That's right. Long Huan is an outer disciple of the Wan Shen Sect, but doesn't the Wan Shen Sect usually ignore the grudges of outer disciples? Why didn't the Wan Shen Sect jump out when he was being hunted down? Why? Are you trying to pick a fight with me?" Immortal Minghe rolled his triangular eyes and sneered. His attitude was very tough. "Although your Wan Shen Sect is big, it's impossible for you to make trouble for me. If you're not convinced, let's fight right here!"

"Long Huan is not an outer disciple of the Wan Shen Sect. He is an official disciple!" Elder Li said calmly. "Some time ago, the nine sons of Yundao came to the Immortal City and reported to the Wan Shen Sect. An outer disciple of the Wan Shen Sect, Long Huan, was looking for the Soul Stabilizing Pearl in the Immortal Sea and was chased by the Sea King Association. After understanding the situation, the Immortal City immediately decided to accept Long Huan as an official disciple and sent an ultimatum to the Sea King Association. After receiving the ultimatum, the head of the Sea King Association, Qi Pingzhang, personally came to the Immortal City to apologize. These days, our Wan Shen Sect has sent people to the Immortal Sea to search for Long Huan. We did not expect Immortal Minghe to be with you. Tell me, should I interfere in this matter? Do you want me to give the Wan Shen Sect a reason?"

Hearing Elder Li's reasonable words, Immortal Minghe was stunned. If Xia Pingan was an outer disciple of the Wan Shen Sect and the Wan Shen Sect dared to find trouble with him, he would definitely not let it go. At most, he would fight to the death and everyone would go their separate ways. He was not afraid of the Wan Shen Sect.

However, once Xia Pingan became an official disciple of the Wan Shen Sect, he would be riding on the head of the Wan Shen Sect. If he offended the Wan Shen Sect, the Wan Shen Sect would definitely not let it go. The Wan Shen Sect did not only have Elder Li, it was a powerful organization with Demigod experts.

"Isn't Long Huan an outer disciple of the Wan Shen Sect? Why did he become an official disciple after being hunted down?"

Elder Li calmly explained, "Because Long Huan mastered the Soul Splitting Secret Technique and can forge soul tools. Our Wan Shen Sect is currently lacking talents in this field. Therefore, after the nine sons of the Cloud Island came to the Immortal City and explained Long Huan's situation, our Wan Shen Sect decided to accept Long Huan as an official disciple and take over his troubles and grudges. The nine sons of the Cloud Island came to the Immortal City on the night Long Huan was hunted down by the Sea King Association. The Immortal City also listed Long Huan as an official disciple on the same day and sent an ultimatum to the Sea King Association. Therefore, the Wan Shen Sect can ignore Long Huan's status as an outer disciple of the Wan Shen Sect. However, when you met him, he was already an official disciple of the Wan Shen Sect. This matter is not directed at you, but Immortal Minghe, the Wan Shen Sect must take care of Long Huan's matter!"

This change was too bizarre. Xia Pingan was dumbfounded. He did not expect himself to become an official disciple of the Wan Shen Sect.

Feng Lieyu and Yundao Jiuzi were indeed good friends. They couldn't afford to offend the Sea King Society, so they went straight to the Immortal City to ask for reinforcements. When the Ten Thousand Deities Sect heard that there was an outer sect disciple who knew the Soul Splitting Secret Technique and had found a Soul Anchoring Pearl that could refine a soul tool at any time, they immediately made Feng Lieyu an official disciple.

That was the gist of the matter. The twists and turns of the road led back to the Wan Shen Sect …

Lord Minghe's expression changed. His eyes flashed for a moment before he suddenly turned his head to look at Xia Pingan and asked, "You know the Soul Splitting Secret Technique and can forge soul tools?"

Xia Pingan nodded with an innocent face, "I was lucky enough to learn this skill. I found the Soul Anchoring Pearl for myself!"

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"Senior, you didn't ask!"

Lord Minghe almost vomited blood. At this moment, the Wan Shen Sect was in the right, but he was unwilling to send Xia Pingan over. However, if he completely fell out with the Wan Shen Sect because of Xia Pingan, he would be targeted by a bunch of lunatics from the Wan Shen Sect. They would not rest until one of them was dead, and he would collapse.

This was a torment for Lord Minghe. He could neither keep Xia Pingan nor send Xia Pingan away.

Lord Minghe's expression changed for a long time before he flew into a rage out of humiliation. He clenched his teeth and flipped the table, "Fine, I won't care about Long Huan. Since he's a member of the Wan Shen Sect, it has nothing to do with me. But I won't participate in today's gathering. You can do whatever you want, but I won't do it. Nobody can enter, nobody can play …"

Saying this, Immortal Minghe moved his hand and put away the golden token. Then, he pointed at Xia Pingan. Xia Pingan felt an itch in his throat. He opened his mouth and the Poisonous Soul-Seizing Insect turned into a golden light and flew out of his mouth, landing on Immortal Minghe's hand. Immortal Minghe put away the Poisonous Soul-Seizing Insect and turned around to leave with Meng Ziqi and Ren Zhu.

This time, it was the others' turn to be dumbfounded.

"Wait …" Lord Dustless hurriedly said, "If Lord Minghe leaves, the token of the Land of the Fallen Gods will be missing. How can we enter?"

"That's right, that's right. If you leave, we'll have to wait another ten years before we can come again!" Old Weirdo Tianhua said hurriedly.

Immortal Minghe straightened his neck and sneered with an unhappy look, "I don't care. That token belongs to me. I can use it however I want. I'm not prepared this time, so I won't go there. I quit. You can do whatever you want. Anyway, I won't play this time. If you want to keep me here, you can have a try. If anyone dares to make a move, I will fight him to the death!"

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