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Chapter 1727: The Spirit Boat Besieged

Sure enough, on the sixth day, the flying spirit boat suddenly stopped without warning, allowing everyone to recover from their respective affairs.

Qin Cheng closed the formation and immediately sensed a dozen figures with strong spiritual power fluctuations suspended outside the spirit boat.

They surrounded the Lingzhou and blocked all roads.

"Haha, I wanted to catch a big fish, but I didn't expect to encounter the spirit boat carrying people from the Jubao Pavilion. However, I don't think the shrimps are short of meat. Everyone, please get off the boat."

An unruly voice with a touch of coldness sounded next.

Everyone flew down to the bow of the ship and saw to their surprise that the person speaking was a man with a long and narrow scar on his face and only one eye.

At this time, he was holding his arms and floating in the air, with three or four strong men holding treasures standing beside him.

At the bow of the spirit boat, the monks in charge of the ship from the Jubao Pavilion all fell to the ground and vomited blood. It was obvious that they had been forcibly intercepted by the opponent before, and had also suffered backlash from the spirit boat.

"At the peak of the Fusion Realm, the rest of the people are at least at the fifth level of the Fusion Realm."

When they sensed the cultivation level of this group of people, many of the monks on board changed their expressions and were horrified.

Most of their cultivation levels are at the Dividing Spirit Realm or the first level of the Fusion Realm.

Unexpectedly, when encountering a situation along the way, he would encounter such a powerful being that no one could deal with.

"Everyone, please be patient. Leave this matter to me. Please wait patiently here."

Zheng Yun also flew out at this time and made a downward gesture towards everyone.

After saying that, he flew out and came to the one-eyed man.

"Do you and I have anything to talk about?" the one-eyed man said coldly.

"Since this fellow Taoist knows that this is the spirit boat of Jubao Pavilion, he should also understand that this section of the road is the sphere of influence of the Qingshan Sect."

Zheng Yun looked solemn and raised his hand towards the one-eyed man.

"We in Jubao Pavilion have tokens from the Qingshan Sect, and I would like to ask fellow Taoists to make it easier."

With that said, Zheng Yun wrapped a jade slip with spiritual energy and sent it to the man.

However, the man didn't even look at it. A flash of disdain flashed across his eyes, and a flash of spiritual light shot out, blasting the jade slip into pieces.

"Tch, what's so good about this thing? If you don't hand over something today, you won't be able to leave." The man sneered.

"Fellow Taoist, you are going to make an enemy of the Qingshan Sect." Zheng Yun said in a deep voice.

"Stop trying to scare us with Qingshan Sect. I'm afraid you don't know yet."

At this time, a bald man next to the one-eyed man suddenly burst into laughter.

"The ancestor of the Qingshan Sect died three days ago. Now the monks of the Qingshan Sect are in chaos and are fighting for the position of the new sect leader. They have no time to care about us."

"Something happened to Qingshan Sect?"

Zheng Yun's face also darkened.

The reason for the chaos in this area is that there is no particularly large sect family. It's okay that the ancestor of the Qingshan Sect is here, but once he dies, the situation becomes uncontrollable.

Zheng Yun wanted to say something else.

"You can shut up. I don't want to talk nonsense. Hand over your treasures now or we will all be killed."

The man seemed very impatient and interrupted Zheng Yun directly.

Sen Ran opened his mouth, and all these dozen demon cultivators drew out their spiritual energy in an instant.

For a moment, a chilling air filled the air, and the coercion shook the world.

These demonic cultivators were originally lickers of blood, but now they all had cruel murderous looks on their faces, and they were all ready to kill at any time.

On the spirit boat, some monks with lower cultivation levels were even shaken to the ground by this coercion, their faces pale and covered with sweat.

"Did the deal break down?"

Qin Cheng raised his head and looked upward.

Although Zheng Yun and the one-eyed man kept talking, they had protective shields outside and Qin Cheng was not interested in listening to what was going on.

"Fellow Taoist, do you really want to kill the fish and defeat the net?"

Zheng Yun took a breath and his eyes became cold.

He also secretly cursed himself for being unlucky to encounter Qingshan Sect in such a situation.

"Let's not mention Qingshan Sect. Are you trying to completely offend me, Jubao Pavilion?"

Jubao Pavilion dares to do business here, so naturally he is not a weakling who allows others to bully him.

"You Jubao Pavilion is just a business power, so what if I offend you?" The man narrowed his eyes, and the bald man snorted coldly.

"This fellow Taoist is right. Jubao Pavilion is indeed a place where harmony can bring wealth, but if someone deliberately provokes someone, Jubao Pavilion will not sit idly by and ignore it." Zheng Yun sneered.

"Of course you can kill us all to cover up the information, but I have a special heavenly master worshiping you in the Treasure Pavilion. Although I may not necessarily find you all, I will record the natal aura of all of you."

"At that time, you will be on the must-kill list of the Jubao Pavilion. Not only will you permanently lose the qualification to buy and sell in the Jubao Pavilion, but once discovered, the enshrined people in the Jubao Pavilion will surround you and kill you until your aura dissipates."

"You're scaring me."

The one-eyed man's pupils shrank, and they were actually not too afraid of being chased. After all, as demon cultivators, they were licking blood at the tip of a knife every day.

But the Jubao Pavilion sells things needed by various monks in the mainland. Even if they rob the spiritual coins, they will go to the Jubao Pavilion to spend them. As a result, they will not be able to enter it for the rest of their lives?

"If you don't believe it, fellow Taoist, you can try it yourself." Zheng Yun said.

"Then what you mean is that we mobilized troops and set up an ambush, but in the end we will let you go?" Baldhead said angrily, unable to hold his arms.

"According to the rules of Jubao Pavilion, each of you can be given fifty purple gold spirit coins, what do you think?"

The one-eyed man rolled his eyes and did not answer immediately.

After a moment of silence, he nodded and said: "Okay, I will give you Jubao Pavilion the honor of letting everyone get off the flying boat and hand over fifty purple gold spiritual coins each."

Hearing the other party's agreement, Zheng Yun breathed a sigh of relief, but when everyone was asked to disembark, he frowned.

"Fellow Taoist, why are you letting them leave the spirit boat?"

"Haha, I know if there are any hidden people on your spirit boat, and if we don't enter the spirit boat, we won't be attacked by you and others." The one-eyed man snorted coldly.

Zheng Yun was a little hesitant, but when he thought that the matter could be resolved smoothly, he said nothing more.

He flew back to the spirit boat and explained the situation.

Everyone has different expressions. Fifty purple gold spirit coins are nothing to some people, but to some people it is a lot of money.

However, Jubao Pavilion had already said it before, and it was better to buy a life with money than to be killed by a demon cultivator, so no one said anything.

"Do you have to pay these demonic cultivators if they want money? Can't we take action to deal with them?"

The woman in pink clothes brought by Jiang Yuqing seemed to have a fiery personality. After hearing this, she frowned and felt a little displeased.

"Fellow Taoist, your cultivation has reached the sixth level of the Fusion Realm. You may have some trump cards to be able to fight with your opponent, but most of the monks here are at the Distraction Realm. If there is a fight, what will they do?"

Zheng Yun shook his head and said: "As a guardian elder, I want to ensure the safety of most monks, so fellow Taoist I hope you will exercise some restraint."

The woman in pink clothes was even more unhappy. She wanted to say something, but Jiang Yuqing patted the back of her hand and signaled with her eyes.
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