The sudden invitation made Zhuo Yunxian stunned.

The actions of Ji Wuyou and others naturally attracted the attention of other forces, especially the disciples of the Nine Sword Immortal Sect.

"Mr. Mu Lian, you, the guest minister, have a great reputation?"

Ye Jianqiu glanced at Su Mulian indifferently and smiled with a pointing smile.

Su Mulian's heart tightened and quickly explained: "Reported to the senior master of the Great Sword Master, Mr. Zhuo had a conflict with his disciples of Jile Sect before, and he also injured a senior brother from the middle realm of the life guinea pig. Jile Immortal Sect probably wanted to break the relationship between the Nine Sword Immortal Sect and the Tianyuan Sect, so he deliberately did this."

"Mr. Mu Lian doesn't have to be nervous. I am not confused yet. I can still distinguish right from wrong."

Ye Jianqiu admitted that he underestimated Zhuo Yunxian, but he could not give in and invite Zhuo Yunxian back. Moreover, he also wanted to see how the other party dealt with the old fox of the Jile Immortal Sect.

Compared to Ye Jianqiu's cunning, his disciple Zong Zheng's eyes were jealous. He was obviously the pride of the Nine Sword Immortal Sect, but he was stolen by an outsider.

...

On the other side, Zhuo Yunxian came back to his senses and said in a tactful tone: "Thank you, Elder Ji for your kindness, but I am used to being alone and free, and I am not very sociable, so I can only let down Elder Ji's kindness."

"Boy, you are too arrogant! Do you look down on our Jile Immortal Sect??"

When the middle-aged man in the yellow robe saw Zhuo Yunxian refusing, he couldn't help but be furious. If the elder hadn't wanted to test the other party's reality and provoke the relationship between the Nine Sword Immortal Sect, they would have already taken action.

Ji Wuyou still looked at Zhuo Yunxian with a smile, without any anger or displeasure.

"So, what do you want?"

Zhuo Yunxian frowned slightly, and a faint evil spirit flowed in his body.

"Um!?"

Ji Wuyou was shocked, and the smile on his face suddenly became a little stiff: "Since you are used to being alone, then I will not disturb you and say goodbye."

After saying that, Ji Wuyou curled his smile and turned around and left without any dragging, and seemed very polite from beginning to end.

"Uncle Planner, can you just let it go?"

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe was unwilling to accept his fairy spirit was broken up by Zhuo Yunxian's punch. He was afraid that it would be difficult to recover in less than a year or two, so he naturally held a grudge against Zhuo Yunxian. However, he was not stupid and knew that he could not afford to provoke him, so he could only ask the elders of the master to come forward.

Ji Wuyou glanced at the other party indifferently: "What else do you want? Fight with this person? Then let the Nine Sword Immortal Sect and the Wangqing Immortal Sect reap the benefits of the fisherman? The other party is confident and has a backup plan. Let's talk about it after you go out. Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future."

It was about to fight the tides of the Styx River. Ji Wuyou couldn't figure out the reality of Zhuo Yunxian, so he naturally didn't want to cause trouble. The most important thing was that he felt a dangerous and fierce aura on the other party and felt afraid.

The middle-aged man in yellow robe lowered his head and did not dare to say anything more.

...

"Sister Sister, is this person really injured? How could he be afraid that Old Ghost Ji will scare him away?"

The forces of the Wangqing Immortal Sect, a quirky girl asked quietly, as if she was full of curiosity about Zhuo Yunxian. If she hadn't been afraid of being looked down upon by the other party, she would have wanted to go over and say hello.

Fairy Luoxia glanced at it and said coldly: "Xiao Yu'er, don't interrupt others' affairs. Have you forgotten the lesson from last time? Be careful to get into trouble!"

"I'm not afraid if I have my senior sister protecting me!"

Xiao Yu'er held Fairy Luoxia's arm and shook it, but unfortunately the other party was still expressionless.

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"Gurgling!"

The river is rising and falling, and the fluctuations are getting bigger and bigger.

Everyone knew that the tide of the Styx River was coming, and they were nervously preparing.

Although Zhuo Yunxian was not nervous and excited, he felt a little novel in his heart.

"Everyone is ready! It's time to start!"

With Ye Jianqiu shouting, the water of the Styx suddenly surged, and huge waves were stirred up between the floating and rising!

Faced with such a situation, no one dares to approach easily. Once caught in the river, there is basically no possibility of survival.

“Buzz!”

"puff!"

The Styx rolled backwards, rolling and storming, and items gushed out of the Styx, either big or small, or more or less.

That's now!

The three major forces took action together, turning their souls and minds into ropes and grabbing the treasures in the air.

The so-called treasure hunting is not a fierce competition, but a display of magical powers.

Seeing this scene, a sudden look flashed in Zhuo Yunxian's eyes.

The underworld belongs to another world and cannot use flying spirit tools. The realm of life orifices cannot stand in the air. Therefore, they can only use the most primitive method to control objects with gods.

The more precious the treasure, the stronger the spirituality, the more difficult it is to seize it. Especially for the remaining spiritual treasures, it is even more difficult for others to compete for it.

However, this has become his biggest advantage for Zhuo Yunxian. Who said that he is not only powerful in spirit, but also can use it with multiple uses, and transforming into silk with divine thoughts...

Others can only compete for one treasure at a time, but Zhuo Yunxian can grab three or five treasures at the same time at the same time. This is because he doesn't want to be too shocking and deliberately restrain himself. Otherwise, with his ability, there will be nothing else.

Of course, Zhuo Yunxian’s soul is powerful and can be pre-aware. Therefore, every time he snatches treasures, they are of good quality or useful to him.

There are hundreds of treasures gushing in the River Styx every time. In addition to some spiritual weapons and magic weapons, there are also many magic medicines and treasures of heaven and earth, and even many fragments of spiritual treasures.

Because there are too many treasures gushing in the Styx River, everyone is focusing on catching treasures. No one is paying attention to Zhuo Yunxian's situation. Only Su Mulian turned her head and looked at Zhuo Yunxian. She happened to see the other party accepting five treasures in one breath, and her eyes were shocked.

...

"Damn it, another piece of fragment, keep going!"

"The best magic weapon is pretty good."

"Spiritual weapon! I received a spiritual weapon, hahaha!"

"Silky heart nut!? This is my Silky heart nut, don't snatch anyone from me!"

"There is no master of spiritual things, and they have virtue to live in. Let's see who can compete with whom!"

...

"Look, that's Xuanyin Stone!"

"What!? Xuanyin stone is a great material for refining magic weapons and nourishing the soul!"

"My, mine, everything is mine!"

"Give it! Everyone, grab it!"

...

The people around were fighting fiercely, especially when they saw good things, the three major immortal sects snatched in groups, and the subordinate immortal sects did not dare to intervene.

"Xuanyin Stone!?"

Zhuo Yunxian was stunned when he heard someone screaming.

He still remembered that he had promised Qianmo that if he had the ability and opportunity in the future, he would definitely find Xuanyin stone for Qianmo.

Although Qianmo is no longer here, the promise Zhuo Yunxian promised will always be valid.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yunxian turned into a sword and flew directly towards the location where the Xuanyin stone was.

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Chapter completed!