Peerless Sword God

"receive."

Lin Chen raised his hand to gather his holy power, and wrapped fifty-three types of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, then wrapped the Ten Thousand Stars Heavenly Armor, and collected his storage spirit ring.

Seeing this, Wu Mahong and Wu Machi thought: "Our ancestors still had the foresight to leave no means behind this storage ring. As expected, I didn't accept it. I was so cautious."

Lei Huangkong, Lei Huangzhong, Lei Huangbai and others all saw Lin Chen's thoughts and couldn't help but admire Lin Chen's thoughtfulness and not leaving any loopholes to the Wuma clan.

Only Yan Longjiao looked at Lin Chen's actions, her almond-shaped eyes flashed with disdain, and she cursed him in her heart as a coward who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

Lin Chen looked magnanimous and looked at Wuma Hong again: "Clan Chief Wuma, you can take out the middle-grade divine stone."

Wu Mahong remained silent and let go of the storage ring in his hand, and saw pieces of middle-grade sacred stones flying out like a long white river.

Lin Chen raised his hand and placed the storage ring in the air, and stored the mid-grade sacred stone that flew out, just like a whale swallowing sea water, very fast.

However, there are so many thirty trillion middle-grade divine stones that it will take a long time for Lin Chen to continuously collect them into the storage ring.

Lei Huangzhong and others didn't say much. After all, with the Wuma clan's style, no method could be used. Lin Chen's move was an act of caution and there was no big mistake.

The Tree of Light whispered: "Lin Chen has made a fortune again. With so many middle-grade divine stones, it is completely enough to cultivate to the realm of the Six Tribulations Holy God."

But no matter how quietly he spoke, everyone still heard him.

Lei Huangyu and others looked envious, but Wu Mahong and others turned pale. What do you mean it's enough? It's obviously not enough, right?

Yan Longjiao's eyes were filled with hatred, and she became more and more certain that Lin Chen was the one who knocked

He is a damned bastard for defrauding and blackmailing the Wuma clan. Fortunately, he will not live long, and these treasures will return to the Wuma clan.

After a full stick of incense, Lin Chen put the thirty-three trillion middle-grade sacred stones into the storage ring.

Yan Longjiao had long been impatient and said to Lin Chen rudely: "You have collected all the treasures, why don't you release my brother Qitian quickly?"

Wu Mahong's face became colder and colder, he stared at Lin Chen and said, "Let him go."

"Don't worry, Chief Wuma. The Wuma clan has fulfilled its promise. How can I break my promise?"

Lin Chen put the storage spirit ring into his sleeve, then raised his hand to flip it, took out the Golden Feather Temple, activated the holy power, and brought out Wuma Qitian and Wuma Qi inside.

Looking at Wuma Qitian who was pretending to be calm and Wuma Qi who was stunned, Lin Chen smiled and said: "Congratulations, you are free. Go back to your father."

Wu Mahong felt relieved when he saw that his two sons were fine, and immediately urged: "Qi Tian, ​​Qi'er, what are you doing standing still? Come here quickly."

"Brother Qitian, Jiaojiao is here to pick you up."

Yan Longjiao was waiting for this moment to look through the autumn water. When she saw Wuma Qitian, without thinking, she rushed forward and grabbed Wuma Qitian's arm, her bright almond eyes flashed with tears.

"Jiaojiao, let's go."

Wuma Qitian reacted. He saw his father, the great elder and others, and felt the woman's body fragrance on his arm. He immediately grabbed her little hand. Seeing his younger brother Wuma Qi staying in place, he grabbed him again and scolded him. Said: "Idiot, father is here to pick us up, let's go."

"Oh oh oh." Wu Maqi felt pain in his arm and just came back to his senses. He knew he didn't have to die.

Overjoyed, he immediately broke free from Wuma Qitian's grasp, ran towards Wumahong, threw himself at his father's feet, and said with regret on his face: "Father, the child is wrong."

"Qier, you suffer..."

Wu Mahong showed a rare look of kindness and helped him up, but before he finished speaking, he changed his tone and said seriously: "This happened all because of you, and my Wuma clan paid a huge price. The crime cannot be forgiven. You will be punished again after returning to the clan. I hope you can learn from it and not make the same mistake again, otherwise my father will not be able to protect you. "

Wu Maqi was dumbfounded. This was the first time he saw his father reprimanding him so seriously. But thinking of what he had done, he lowered his head in shame and said, "My child is willing to be punished."

At this time, Wuma Qitian came back with Yanlongjiao. He first let go of the woman's jade hand, then bowed to Wumahong and said, "Father, I am also responsible for this big mistake. I am willing to abide by the rules of the clan." ”

Wu Mahong didn't want to see his eldest son, but seeing that his face was as pale as paper and his injuries were not healed, and seeing that his attitude was respectful, he helped him up and said happily: "This matter is not because of you. You have tried your best." , get up."

"Thank you father."

Facing his father's pleased gaze, Wuma Qitian stood up.

Wu Ma Chi stepped forward and said: "Clan leader, the eldest son and Mr. Qi are both seriously injured and their holy power is greatly damaged. Please let me restore the holy power to them first."

"Okay." Wu Mahong nodded.

Wuma Chi immediately joined forces with the seven major worshipers to activate the majestic holy power, which penetrated into the Dantian of Wuma Qitian and Wuma Qi respectively. In just a few breaths, their thirsty Dantians became holy. The force boils.

Wu Maqi

The pale faces of the two people turned rosy in an instant, and their spirits improved a lot. They cupped their hands and said, "Thank you, Great Elder, and the seven worshipers."

"You two gentlemen, there is no need to be polite. This is what I and others should do."

Wuma Chi waved his hand, and then retreated behind Wuma Hong with the seven great worshippers.

Lin Chen was moved by this. Wu Ma Qi was still okay, as he was only a one-tribulation saint, and his holy power was easy to recover. But Wu Ma Qi Tian was a four-tribulation saint. At his peak, his holy power was comparable to that of an old five-tribulation saint. But Wu Ma Chi and the other eight joined forces to recover him so quickly, which showed how powerful the holy power of the eight of them was, and it was no less powerful than Lei Huangkong.

Lei Huangzhong, Lei Huangbai and the others looked calm. Lei Huangkong smiled and said, "Chief Wu Ma, the two young masters are unharmed, which is really a cause for celebration. However, the two young masters are not healed yet, so why not stay in my Lei Huang clan to heal their wounds for the time being? It won't be too late to go back after they are healed."

Wu Ma Hong knew that Lei Huangkong was testing him, and smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Grand Elder, but Qi Tian and the others are homesick, so it would be more appropriate for them to go back to heal their wounds, so we won't stay for long. Goodbye."

Lei Huangkong said with regret, "Good Well, since you, the Wu Ma tribe leader, have made up your mind, I will not force you to stay. I wish you a safe journey. "

"Take care, Wu Ma tribe leader." Lei Huangzhong breathed a sigh of relief, bowed and said goodbye, and then told Lei Huangbai: "Grand Elder, please see Wu Ma tribe leader off on my behalf."

Lei Huangbai walked out and raised his hand to signal: "Wuma tribe leader, fellow Taoists, please."

"Goodbye."

Wuma Hong did not refuse, but did not say another word to Lin Chen, and did not even look at him, and took Wu Ma Qi Tian

to the outside of the hall.