Principal Gao Wu, my combat power is the total of the entire school.

Shen Jiamao could only watch as Ruan Dongling's spear pierced his body!

Ruan Dongling's spear did not hit Shen Jiamao's vitals, but penetrated Shen Jiamao's right shoulder!

This time, an extremely important muscle in Shen Jiamao's body was broken. As soon as Shen Jiamao's hand on the sword loosened, the sword fell to the ground.

Shen Jiamao's face changed drastically, and the severe pain made his face begin to twitch slightly.

What made him even more heartbroken was that he could no longer use his right hand!

The surrounding disciples, seeing their deacon being humiliated, wanted to come forward to help, but were all swept away by Ruan Dongling with a wave of his hand.

Ruan Dongling poked the spear in again, bringing out bursts of blood。

“How about, how does it feel to use your power to overwhelm others? If your skills are not as good as others, you will have to suffer! "

Ruan Dongling pulled out the spear again, and then placed his palm on Shen Jiamao's abdomen.

Feeling the aura about to stir in the Dantian, Shen Jiamao's face turned pale with shock.

Ruan Dongling had a wicked smile on his face, "How about it, Deacon Shen, what do you say? If I take this palm off, how much of your cultivation level in the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm will be left?”

“What realm do you think of? Foundation building? Refining Qi? Or... a useless person who cannot cultivate? "

Shen Jiamao was finally scared. He knew that if his Dantian was destroyed, he would really be doomed.

But in front of so many disciples, Shen Jiamao still refused to speak.。

“It seems that Deacon Shen is still a tough guy. If he is so stubborn, then he should be a useless person! Ruan

Dong's spirit palm was full of energy and was about to destroy Shen Jiamao's Dantian when he heard Shen Jiamao shouting loudly, "Immortal Lord, wait!" Ruan

Dongling finally smiled, and she slowly retracted her palm, "Haha, that's it?" "

Shen Jiamao's face turned red and white, distorted, "What do you want?”

“You know the current affairs! "

Ruan Dongling took out a grand master's chair from his storage bag, sat on it with a golden sword, and waved his hand coolly,

"Go, take all the offerings that our Zhenwu Prefecture sect has given to your holy land over the years. come out!”

“Remember, don’t miss anything! I have a bill here! "

Ruan Dongling took out a stack of exquisite booklets from her storage bag, and then shook them at Shen Jiamao.

Of course she didn't have the booklets, these were just some words that Ruan Dongling had plundered in the mortal world.。

“Do you see, these are all records of items donated by our Tianyuan Sect. If you dare to steal one, I will wipe out your Lingxiao Holy Land!”

“You are not doing anything anyway, you are just blood-sucking pests lying on our Zhenwuzhou! "

Shen Jiamao's face was ugly. At this time, he could feel an extremely small and domineering air flow in his body. This air flow was rushing around his body, and it would hurt wherever it went. He knew that this air flow must be

Ruan Dongling staying in his body. Yes, just to control him!

He gave instructions to the two disciples beside him, and the two disciples ran away in a hurry.

Ruan Dongling was not in a hurry, and just sat there.

When the two disciples finally came back, Shen Jiamao looked at him with a face full of humiliation. Three storage bags were given to Ruan Dongling.

Ruan Dongling took a look at the contents inside, and found that there were quite a lot of good things.

Although from her current perspective, many things were no longer attractive to her, but for monks below the stage of transformation into gods, Generally speaking, these things are still very precious. The key is the large quantity.

Ruan Dongling calculated that these things should be enshrined by Tianyuan Sect within a hundred years.。

“This is only for our Tianyuan Sect, what about other sects? Take it out quickly!

Shen Jiamao blushed, "You..." Ruan

Dongling patted the armrest of the chair and stood up, "Forget it, Deacon Shen is so picky about the ropes, it's better for me to get it myself!"”

“You two, lead the way! " Ruan Dongling raised his chin and motioned to the two disciples to lead the way.

The two disciples running errands had frightened faces. Facing Ruan Dongling, the devil with a scary smile, they kept backing up. They cast their eyes for help

. Deacon Shen Jiamao.

However, Shen Jiamao's face was so gloomy that he was staring at the two disciples with vicious eyes.

It seemed that if they dared to take Ruan Dongling with him, they would die without a burial place!

Ruan Dongling was not happy. He waved his hand towards Shen Jiamao and said, "I don't know whether to live or die! "

This slap made Shen Jiamao spin around twice, and he was confused. He

had never suffered such a shame and humiliation!

Shen Jiamao was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and he wanted to cut Ruan Dongling into eight pieces and quarter him, but he He could only express his anger with his eyes.

Ruan Dongling grabbed Shen Jiamao's collar, "In that case, please take me there!" "

Shen Jiamao was forced to endure the humiliation and brought Ruan Dongling to the Xuanji Pavilion of Lingxiao Holy Land.

There are treasures of Lingxiao Holy Land inside.

The reason why Shen Jiamao was asked to come is because to open the Xuanji Pavilion, there are many mechanisms that need to be solved. , it also requires the Deacon Token, which is very troublesome.

If violence is used, it is likely that all the treasures inside will be damaged.

Ruan Dongling used force to subdue Shen Jiamao and forced him to open the Xuanji Pavilion.

Once inside, various treasures almost appeared It blinded Ruan Dongling, and even the air was filled with the fragrant scent of spiritual plants.

Ruan Dongling looked at these countless rare treasures, and his eyes were shining.

Ruan Dongling plundered all the treasures without any politeness. , even the exhibition stands and other items with treasures were not spared, and they were all swept into the storage bag.

Looking at this scene, Shen Jiamao almost vomited blood in distress.

But Ran Bing stood next to him, and he couldn't even vomit blood. When I came out,

I felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in my chest. It was extremely uncomfortable.

Ruan Dongling looked around and made sure that he had collected everything. Then he was satisfied and ready to leave. He had not spoken to him for a long time. Mr. Miao, suddenly pretended to be a corpse!

Ruan Dongling's tiger body trembled. Mr. Miao's silence for such a long time made Ruan Dongling forget his existence for a while! At

this time, Mr. Miao suddenly spoke. Ruan Dongling looked around for a second, and then reacted in the next second. Come here, this is the useless old man in your body!

"There is still space behind that wall on the left front! What is hidden inside is the treasure! "

Mr. Miao's voice may be hoarse because he hasn't spoken for a long time. He may have fallen asleep after such a long period of silence.

But at this time, Mr. Miao's tone of voice was very excited!

Ruan Dongling looked at Miao The old guide walked towards the left front of Xuanji Pavilion.

There was only one wall here, everything was normal, and there seemed to be nothing abnormal.

Ruan Dongling was studying, and in a blink of an eye he saw Shen Jiamao's extremely nervous expression.

This was a real blow, There must be a big treasure here!