Pagoda Immortality

Seeing this scene, both Zhong Mo couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

"Friend, I don't want to fight with you, so you should stop! You should understand that with your cultivation level, there is nothing you can do against me. If the stalemate continues, even if I don't take action, you will become a useless person!" Wu De was angry! After calming down, he said calmly in the direction of Hong Jidao.

"puff!!!"

Upon hearing this, the light on Hong Jidao's body dimmed instantly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he pointed at Wu De with shaking hands: "Old, old thief!!!"

Wu De's face twitched: "Friend, how can you curse people? My patience has its limit. Didn't I accidentally dig your grandfather's grave? If you scold me again... I'll dig your father's grave too. "

"You! You are shameless! Pfft...!" Hong Jidao was so angry that another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ah, this?

Zhong Mo in the distance suddenly couldn't help but twitched his face, thinking that no wonder Hong Jidao was so angry. He didn't expect that this man actually dug his grandfather's grave!

Is this something humans do? It's too immoral.

"Hey! Actually, it's not all my fault for that. Who told your ancestral grave to be buried in such a good place? I thought some earth-shattering big shot was buried there, but who knew when I opened it... "Wu De said angrily.

"Ah! You thief, you are really bullying me too much. I will fight with you!"

"Don't be excited, don't be excited...compensate! Can't I just compensate?" Wu De looked horrified and shouted repeatedly, "Don't be angry, don't be angry..."

"How to compensate!" Hong Jidao's chest kept rising and falling, staring at Wu De fiercely.

"Fifty million, half a million high-grade spiritual stones! Is this kind and righteous man enough?"

"That's my grandfather, and you actually want to use a mere five hundred thousand to make me bear the reputation of being unfilial!"

"sixty!"

"My grandfather has only died nine hundred years ago, and his soul is still alive...!"

"seventy!"

"That is a unique Feng Shui treasure land. My Hong family will be blessed for thousands of years...!"

"eighty!"

"That tombstone is an ancient stone from Longshan, worth hundreds of thousands, and it was dug into eight halves with your hoe. My grandfather will never rest in peace...!"

"..."

Seeing that Hong Jidao was bargaining with Wu De, Lu Li and the others were dumbfounded. They thought, if his grandfather knew about it, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood, right?

In fact, Lu Li and the three of them had misunderstood Hong Jidao. It was not that he wanted to bargain, but that he had nothing to do with Wu De. Instead of asking for trouble, it would be more practical to get some spiritual stones.

The two bargained for a long time, and Wu De finally settled the matter for 1.5 million.

After getting the spirit stone, Hong Jidao, who was seriously injured, was not in the mood to continue fighting for any opportunities, and left Jinji Mountain without looking back.

During this process, many low-level monks were attracted by the soaring green light and came to the area around Jinji Mountain, pointing at the land of green light.

"Zhang Daoyou, this old man is not a simple man. How about we secretly join forces for a while?" Zhong Mo's eyes flickered and he secretly spoke to Lu Li.

"Let's talk about it based on the situation."

Lu Li said something vaguely, then his body twisted and blurred, and he returned to the land of green light.

Seeing this, Zhong Mo and the two looked at each other, and instantly came to Lu Li's side. The middle-aged man in purple robe narrowed his eyes to a slit, trying to see what was strange in the valley.

But it is a pity that the closer to the light source, the richer the green light becomes, and it is difficult to see even a trace of it with his early stage cultivation.

"Fellow Taoists, have you discovered anything?"

Suddenly, Wu De flew over and looked at Lu Li and the others with a smile and asked.

"Forgive me, fellow Taoist, we just arrived here and haven't had time to investigate yet. Fellow Taoist, can you see the scene in the valley clearly because of your advanced cultivation?" Zhong Mo said casually and then asked.

"That's such a pity. I can't see the real situation inside." Wu De said as his eyes swept over Lu Li.

"In this case, let's test it out to see if this is the light emitted by a certain formation." Zhong Mo frowned and said, then he turned his palm and condensed a large dark yellow sword shadow in front of him. Come.

Then he shouted softly: "Go!"

Suddenly, hundreds of swords flew together and shot into the valley, making a rumbling sound.

But what is surprising is that after the bursts of sound, nothing happened. The light was still bright, and there was no intention of counterattack.

It doesn't look like a big formation at all.

Perhaps hearing the noise from above, some practitioners who were watching at the bottom of the mountain couldn't hold it any longer, soared into the air, surrounded the valley in mid-air, and watched from a distance.

"Hmph! Just in time."

Seeing this, Zhong Mo's eyes flashed with cold light, and he grabbed a golden elixir-level monk on the left from the air.

"Excuse me..."

The man was horrified and begged for mercy.

But unfortunately, before this person could finish speaking, most of his cultivation was sealed by Zhong Mo's magic formula.

Then Zhong Mo opened his sleeves, and the man flew into the green light uncontrollably. Seeing this scene, the monks who were watching from a distance were frightened and fled in an instant.

At this time, bursts of screams also came from the green light, and then they heard ‘Bang! ’ and the shouting stopped immediately.

The middle-aged man in purple robe couldn't help but shrink his pupils. Looking at the blood mist floating in the air dozens of feet high in the valley, his heart could not help but beat wildly, "This... is prohibited!"

Lu Li frowned and glanced at Zhong Mo and the other two, "Friend Zhong Dao, there's something wrong with you...? There are no monsters in this mountain, so why bother testing practitioners."

"Why did Zhang Daoyou say this? Monsters are monsters after all, and they are very different from humans. Besides, these ants have no eyesight, and they dare to do things that are just a fisherman's profit in the realm of golden elixir. If you don’t give them some color, how can these miscellaneous fish leave?”

Zhong Mo said disapprovingly, then looked at the middle-aged man in purple robe next to him, "You think so, Brother Hua."

Huawei laughed unnaturally: "Brother Zhong is right, but... we should try to do less of this kind of thing in the future. After all... we are also from a well-known and decent family, aren't we? If this spreads, I’m afraid it will damage the sect’s reputation.”

Zhong Mo originally wanted to test Hua Buwei. When he heard this, he immediately understood that Hua Buwei and he were not the same people. A sinister look flashed in his eyes and he smiled:

"Brother, what you said makes sense. I was negligent. I must pay attention next time."

"Hehe, I think there is nothing wrong with what Zhong Daoyou did. He is an ant, and he should have the consciousness to be an ant. Otherwise, if he doesn't die in the hands of Zhong Daoyou today, he will die in the hands of others next time..."

When Wu De saw this, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly said something that made Lu Li and the other two people stunned.