My Projections Are All the Roots of the Holy Spirit

Gao Linjie clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "Senior, please help me."

Sword Xu Jun said indifferently, "Okay, I'll leave it to you, but don't run away."

"Don't worry, senior." Gao Linjie said in a deep voice, "If this demon falls into our hands, we can still let him run away, then we don't have to live."

After getting permission from Sword Xu Jun, he took out a stack of talismans and slapped them on the body of the demon cultivator.

If Gao Linjie wanted to do this when the two sides fought before, he couldn't catch this slippery demon cultivator even if he wanted to. But at this moment, the demon cultivator was fixed by Sword Xu Jun's sword and couldn't move, so naturally he let go.

After a while, a ray of light lit up and enveloped the whole body of the demon cultivator.

Then, Gao Linjie turned his head and looked in the direction of the flying boat, which was a little shaky.

Suddenly, the sword light flashed, and the light that fixed the demon cultivator disappeared in an instant. And the demon cultivator, who lost his support, fell down with a bang.

Gao Linjie was overjoyed, and quickly waved his hand, and actually put them into a spirit beast bag.

Under normal circumstances, this spirit beast bag can only hold some spirit beasts. Moreover, this is a temporary residence. If it is placed in the spirit beast bag for a long time, then the first to rebel will be this spirit beast.

However, since it can carry living beings, it is no problem to put a short-term repairman in.

As for the demon cultivator, let alone, there are so many people present, no one will sympathize with this guy.

Sword Xu Jun said with some regret: "Daoyou, let's go after watching the excitement."

Xu Jun nodded slightly and said: "Okay."

Under the spiritual power of Sword Xu Jun, the spirit boat slowly raised its head, turned into a long rainbow and instantly disappeared.

Until the spirit boat disappeared, the three Jindan of Qianjimen breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Gao Linjie took the demon cultivator away with a calm face before, he was still quite nervous in his heart. Because in the final analysis, this demon cultivator was actually the spoils of the great senior in the back.

If it weren't for the elders in the sect telling him, Gao Linjie would never dare to ask for the spoils. However, the matter of the internal thief was extremely critical, so he had to ask for it.

However, what he didn't expect was that this senior was so easy to talk to.

He actually gave this demon cultivator directly to him.

This is a demon cultivator, and he is also an extremely powerful Jindan demon cultivator who is not inferior to them.

Such a demon cultivator is worth a lot of money, and Gao Linjie was very moved when he said he would give it to him.

"Ouch." One person slapped his forehead and said, "I actually forgot to ask the name of this senior."

Gao Linjie and the other person were both slightly stunned, and then looked embarrassed.

They did forget.

However, whether they were talking or fighting before, they subconsciously didn't dare to have any relationship with this flying boat.

Until this moment, they were sure that the person sitting on the spaceship must be a powerful senior, and also an elder who was generous. Only then did they remember that they should try to make friends with him.

Another person hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said: "That flying boat seems to have a mark on it, it belongs to the Qinglian Sword Sect."

Qinglian Sword Sect?

Gao Linjie and the other person looked at each other and immediately thought of the sharp and unparalleled sword formation.

It turned out to be a sword cultivator senior from the Qinglian Sword Sect. No wonder he had such an unstoppable sword formation.

However, the Qinglian Sword Sect has three Yuanying masters, and I don’t know which one was on the spirit boat before.

"Okay, the things are in hand, and the thieves have also taken it. We should leave." Gao Linjie suppressed everything in his heart and said in a deep voice.

"Brother, what should we do with these people?"

Gao Linjie glanced at the spirit boat of the Wanling Chamber of Commerce and hesitated.

Inside the spaceship, everyone sensed a faint murderous intent. Everyone was pale and trembling.

If these three Jindan really wanted to kill them, it would be easy.

Even if Wanling Chamber of Commerce avenged them in the future...

It is likely that this is just a process of wrangling. At most, Gao Linjie and others will return the spaceship and the things inside, and the matter will probably end here.

After all, a demon cultivator suddenly ran out of their spirit boat.

This is simply indefensible.

Moreover, in addition to Gao Linjie and the three Jindan, there is also a more powerful Yuanying senior who intervened, which made it even more difficult for them to defend themselves.

It is very likely that Wanling Chamber of Commerce would rather not have this batch of goods than to "avenge" them.

However, Gao Linjie hesitated for a long time and finally said: "Forget it, since the seniors have let them go, let's go."

The other two looked at it unwillingly, but the three of them still took out a spirit boat and quickly flew away.

In comparison, the sect's treasure and the demon cultivator they captured are more important. As for the spirit boat of the Wanling Chamber of Commerce...

It was a bargain for them.

Seeing the three Jindans go away, the rest of the people also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, a message for help was sent out.

One day later, a spirit boat with the flag of the Wanling Chamber of Commerce arrived and took them all away.

As for the subsequent wrangling and confrontation, that is a matter for the future.

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The spirit boat sped and finally returned to the mountain gate of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

Before the spirit boat stopped, there were already several figures waiting in the air.

Although Xu Jun, the swordsman, has always enjoyed the unique treatment of a swordsman in the Qinglian Sword Sect. However, the last time they returned, it was far from being so exaggerated.

And this time, the two generations of the Qinglian Sword Sect’s sect masters were all present.

Lu Meixian Zhenjun did not care about the reserve of the Yuanying boss, which made people sigh.

However, among the three Yuanying Zhenjuns of the Qinglian Sword Sect, only Lu Meixian Zhenjun is wholeheartedly thinking about the sect.

Otherwise, with his sword cultivation and talent, he would never choose to become a sitting Zhenjun.

And once he chooses to become a sitting Zhenjun, he will be completely bound to the Qinglian Sword Sect in this life, and there will be no room for turning.

If the Qinglian Sword Sect encounters a disaster of extermination one day, to put it bluntly, Patriarch Zhenyi can still pat his butt and leave. At worst, he will change his sect in the future and become another Zhenjun Patriarch.

But Master Lu Meixian didn't even have the right to choose. He was destined to live and die with the sect.

So, when Master Lu Meixian chose to become a sitting master that day, everyone was extremely surprised, but then they admired him even more.

In short, in the Qinglian Sword Sect, Master Lu Meixian's reputation is now second to none, even the other two old masters are not as good as him.

However, this is also the treatment of all sitting masters in history, so there is no need to be surprised.

Seeing the two Xu Juns get off the spirit boat, Lu Meixian said lightly: "Have you had enough fun?"

Xu Jun laughed and bowed slightly, while Sword Xu Jun sighed and said: "To answer Master, we are out on business."

"What business is so important as repairing the mountain gate formation?" Lu Meixian said dissatisfiedly.

In other words, these two people in front of him are the future stars of the sect, and it is clear that they are likely to have achievements that exceed his, so Lu Meixian is so easy to talk to.

If another Jindan became a fourth-level formation master...

Then he would never leave the sect in his life.

Sword Dao Xu Jun said in a deep voice: "Reply to the True Lord, we are going to take revenge." He paused and said: "Before this, the disciple was chased by a monster, and he has been unwilling to accept it, which led to depression and difficulty in making progress. In order not to affect the repair of the formation, the two disciples must kill the monsters and eliminate the demons, so that their thoughts can be clear and there will be no regrets."

Everyone was stunned at first, and then looked at each other.

The two Xu Juns never mentioned this before leaving this time.

A look of surprise flashed across Lu Meixian's face, and he said: "What kind of monster can actually chase and kill... Could it be a fourth-level monster?"

His face changed suddenly, and so did the others.

They finally thought of something. With the strength of these two people in front of them, they were actually chased by monsters?

If it was a third-level monster, they really couldn't believe it, so... fourth-level?

Sword Master Xu Jun nodded slowly and said, "Yes, it is a fourth-level monster."

Lu Meixian opened his mouth and suddenly found that he didn't know what to say.

When they thought that they went out this time to find trouble with the fourth-level monster, everyone's face turned green.

It is known that these two people are extremely skilled in swordsmanship and bold, but it is unexpected that they are so bold.

That is a fourth-level monster. These two Jindan actually took the initiative to provoke it. Are they not afraid of death?

Lu Meixian took a deep breath, because he saw these two people standing in front of him alive, otherwise he would be crazy.

The sect finally gave birth to a fourth-level formation master, and he almost lost it. No one can withstand such a blow.

Xu Jun keenly sensed the anger of Master Lu Meixian, and he hurriedly said, "Brother, show the corpse to Master."

Sword Dao Xu Jun nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and threw out the corpse of a giant python demon from the space bag.

This is a super beast with a length of nearly 100 feet. The amber eyes that once frightened people still exude extraordinary majesty even after death. Its scales, like gems in the dark night, reflect the cold light. Even if it has lost its life, it still makes people feel an indescribable deterrence.

Especially, the terrifying pressure of the fourth-level demon that still remains on the corpse, dissipating vaguely, making people breathe rapidly and unbearable.

"Fourth-level..." Lu Meixian's eyes were about to pop out.

The other Jindan elders took a few steps back, with horror on their faces.

It's not like they haven't seen a fourth-level monster before, but a killed fourth-level monster suddenly appeared in front of them, which was still shocking.

At this moment, they only had one thought in their minds.

What's going on?