Chapter 482 Exchange


Chapter 482 Exchange

Lu Ye landed from the sky.

Most of the dozen or so people turned their heads and glanced, then lowered their eyes.

In fact, everyone is dressed in the same way, with masks covering their faces and cloaks covering their bodies. Only their eyes are exposed, which is not worth looking at.

But there were also a few people who, although they did not look up, several rays of spiritual consciousness were silently sweeping towards Lu Ye.

Lu Ye has traveled with his face covered so many times. This place is indeed a gathering of tribulation cultivators, but there are actually people who carelessly test it with their spiritual consciousness.

Jie Xiu is so blatantly aggressive.

If the person being spied on cannot stop him, then his secret will be revealed, and his true appearance and facial features will be completely revealed.

“Huh?”

Lu Ye was not surprised.

He dared to come to the Tribulation Cultivator gathering today, so he was naturally prepared.

But he saw that the spiritual body in his consciousness was shining brightly, his consciousness was moving, the convulsions of Hunyuan thorns were released, and a green light circulated outside his body, accumulating and waiting to be released.

The temptations of those spiritual consciousnesses are like moths flying into the flame.

A few rays of spiritual consciousness were immediately withdrawn at the touch, and Lu Ye also stopped.

However, there is still a spiritual consciousness that perseveres and increases investment when faced with obstacles.

"Eh? Are there such people who don't know good and evil?"

Lu Ye was furious, the convulsive light surged, and the man's extended consciousness was immediately cut off and devoured.

"Ah..."

One of the dozen people who was sitting cross-legged suddenly screamed in pain, his body felt like it was struck by lightning, his eyes were closed tightly in his mask, and his whole body was shaking. .

When he opened his eyes again, two tears of blood had already been shed. It was obvious that he had suffered a secret loss.

"Hee hee... I kicked it on the iron plate."

"I just said don't be so reckless."

"Haha, I didn't become a fool. It's a new Taoist friend who gave me face." . ”

A few of the dozen or so people did not try to take action, and at this moment they made unabashed laughter and sarcasm.

There are several other old gods sitting on the stone pillars.

They also tested it with their spiritual consciousness, but seeing that the situation was not good, their spiritual consciousness Yuanyuan retreated faster, so they did not suffer any big losses.

"You..."

The black-robed monk with bleeding eyes stood up angrily and looked at Lu Ye fiercely.

Lu Ye stared back without fear.

Why are you so awesome if you lose?

If the other party loses so miserably in the contest of spiritual consciousness, it shows that the other party's spiritual body is too far behind him.

The spiritual body is so far behind, and the mana is probably also far behind. Are you seeking death by jumping so high?

"Huh?"

Lu Ye snorted, took a big step forward, and infinite murderous intent surged towards the blood-eyed monk like a tide.

This is a dangerous game like consciousness detection and collision. Either you don’t do it, or you have to bear the consequences.

It's obvious now.

The monk with bleeding eyes has exposed his "weak chicken" nature. If you don't step on him now, how long will it take?

The blood-eyed monk was frightened when he saw Lu Ye taking a savage step forward.

He turned around and looked at the few monks around him who had just tried to test their spiritual consciousness with him, but found that those few people were smiling and had no intention of helping. Instead, they were staring at him with a few others with interest. .

As a Jie cultivator, he was very familiar with this look. It was the look of looking at the fat fish on the chopping board.

broken.

After some testing... I was treated like a sheep in wolf's clothing.

He was in a trance. He could hardly control himself and wanted to fly away from this place. Run away quickly!

Wolves can only negotiate deals with wolves. If a sheep sneaks in, it will be the wolves’ dinner!

"Okay, everyone..." The black-robed monk who was sitting on a towering stone pillar that was about ten feet taller than the surrounding stone pillars coughed.

"Give me some respect, please sit down!"

"We are all Jie Cultivators, why bother playing tricks on each other?"

"Don't tempt us like this when you come again."
< br>As soon as this person said something.

The jeers of the others immediately subsided. Lu Ye and the blood-eyed monk bowed slightly to him, and then found a place to sit down.

The blood-eyed monk obediently stumbled out about ten feet and sat on the edge of the perimeter. This place was not close to the core. He would sneak away when it was convenient for the meeting to break up.

Lu Ye unceremoniously sat on the stone pillar under the blood-eyed monk.

Of course the people giving face to the aloof black-robed monk was not because he sat high.

But there are two bloody judge pens stuck on the top of the stone pillar in front of this person!

The pair of judge pens flashed with two groups of coquettish red light. It was unknown how much human blood was stained on the pens, and there was also a thick layer of blood evil and resentment in the light.

The Judge's Pen is a pair of Nascent Soul-level magic weapons, which exude the unique coercion of magic weapon-level spiritual weapons.

Everyone came here with a new look, and could only participate in the party with the unique marks left in the Seven Nights of the Hidden Plate. Their identity information was kept confidential, and even the unique spiritual soldiers were hidden.

However, the black-robed man standing alone on the high pillar has two bloody judge pens stuck on the stone pillar, which shows his identity.

It is the fifth thief who has traversed the East China Sea for hundreds of years and is known as the Thousand-faced Judge. He is truly ranked high among the thirty-six robbers.

He is a veteran Nascent Soul thief. He has always acted in a strange style. He doesn't like killing people, but he likes to use a pair of judge pens to destroy the sea of ​​popular people and the sea of ​​bad people.

As long as he robs the target and loots all the belongings, there will still be countless broken-hearted monks left behind.

Many monks who were robbed by him would often commit suicide in despair soon.

A monk has his sea of ​​consciousness and energy destroyed, his path to immortality is cut off, and he returns to being a mortal. What’s the point of still being alive?

What’s even more terrifying is that the victims started from Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, and even Nascent Soul overhaul.

This is how he gained his reputation as the fifth greatest thief.

He coughed and called himself old man, asking Lu Ye, the blood-eyed monk and other cultivators to give him face and sit down quietly.

Most people really don’t have the guts not to give this face for such a trivial matter.

After Lu Yean sat down, he closed his eyes and sat quietly. In fact, he secretly scanned everyone from the perspective of the fish and dragon diagram.

The monks here are all connected by the super secret stumbling block of Qiyehui, and they should all be from the calamity cultivator.

Even if all of them cannot be of the thirty-sixth robber level, they must all be beasts with hands soaked in blood.

Of course, Lu Ye had to remember it in advance.

He first looked at the most mysterious Thousand-faced Judge of the Fifth Tribulation, which was what he was most concerned about.

Although I know that Judge Thousand Faces has become famous for a long time, I must take a look to confirm whether he is Du Wana.

Nearly all the people attending this gathering covered their faces.

The Thousand Faces Judge is an exception. He is not wearing a mask and has the warm smiling face of a middle-aged man, which is very ordinary.

But everyone knows that this is a fake face, and the next time they see each other, they will have another face, but no one can see the flaws in the fake face.

Under the picture of fish and dragon.

A circle of scarlet light sat cross-legged there, with a black circle of light formed by evil spirits and resentment outside.

The road to ambition was stunned.

This person is not Du Wan, but the light group is larger than Du Wan. He is on the same level as Madam Jiuchai and Jialuoding whom he saw in the Mozhu Secret Realm.

This person is a genuine master of the late Nascent Soul.

Lu Zhizi jumped a few times, breathed steadily, and compared with the cultivators on the Buddha Island today, he could not find this person's legs.

However, it does not mean that this person has not gone to Pagoda Island.

Because there were too many monks on Pagoda Island today, most of his attention was focused on the strong ones on the Ladder of Questioning Hearts.

Maybe I missed it?

After watching Judge with a Thousand Faces, Lu Ye looked both ways again.

Fortunately, there is only one old monster like the Thousand-Faced Judge.

Baicao Jushi, who is the middle-level Nascent Soul cultivator of the Hundred Swords Demonic Network in the Tenth Tribulation, is considered the second strongest among all the people. He is about the same distance as Lu Ye, almost reaching both front and back.

When he learned that Lu Ye had registered himself as Taoist Misan, he took a few more glances and muttered in his heart.

At first, the "Taoist Miyan" was a fat ball, but when I saw him today, he was not fat at all - I was depressed, and there was actually someone pretending to be a robbery cultivator like us.

There are still two Nascent Soul primary-level robbery cultivators left, and the rest are mostly golden elixir cultivators.

In addition, several of these people have been seen on the Wenxin Ladder Tree.

The good news is that there are no acquaintances of Taoist Misan here, so you don’t have to tie your hands.

As soon as Taoist Miyan became famous, he was captured by Du Wan and worked as a coolie. He didn’t have much friendship with the Thirty-Six Thieves.

Thanks to Du Wan for this.

"Huh?"

From the perspective of the Fish and Dragon Picture, Lu Ye saw the end and turned to the monk who was sitting outside like a quail, with tears of blood streaming from his eyes just now due to embarrassment.

"Shang Tian Lai?"

"The newly promoted thirty-fifth Jie Xiu Tian Broken Sword?"

Lu Ye did not expect that the person who had given him the power just now was actually the same person. An old acquaintance, but unfortunately we cannot meet on this occasion.

If he had known that he was the one who was testing him, he should have just used the Hunyuan thorn instead of using the convulsive light to blow that guy's head off.

Lu Ye circled around and looked at everyone's feet, very busy.

During this period, seven or eight monks flew in one after another from outside. When they arrived, they all saluted the Thousand-faced Judge, and An Anjing found a stone pillar to sit down.

Lu Ye has seen it and found that except for one more Yuan Ying junior monk, the rest are all golden elixirs.

A moment passed.

The Yuanying monks from the Golden Embroidered Seven Nights Association in the air used their magical power to transmit the sound, which rang in everyone's ears. Although it was not high-pitched, they could hear it clearly.

"Fifth fellow Daoist, the time has come."

"You move quickly, there are so many eyes on Buddha Island, it is not easy to hide it."

Thousand Faces the judge replied.

“Okay, got it.”

"Fellow Taoist, please be on guard for us!"

Ding!

He curled his fingers and flicked the judge's pen in front of him, making a melodious metallic trembling echo. He stood up and bent down slightly. "I have met all of you comrades."

"The fact that you are all invited here today shows that there are many talented people in our generation."

"Qianmian would like to thank you for giving me this face."

"I know the way people in my generation conduct themselves, and concealment is the most important thing. This time, I summoned everyone to this remote island. I feel a little wronged to you all.”

Lu Ye and others hurriedly stood up and returned the greeting.

The impatient one yelled.

"Senior Qianmian! It doesn't matter whether you are wronged or not. Our Jie Xiu's face is almost gone, so why should we be afraid of being wronged!"

"That stupid Futu Island, in front of the world's comrades, skinned Senior Two-Winged Snake alive today!"

"Where have we, Jie Xiu, not been a ruthless person who stopped children from crying? But today we were tortured Such public humiliation!"

"You lead us! We listen to you!"

"Yes, Senior Qianmian, Futu Island is too rampant, we need to teach them a lesson! !”

Lu Ye sneered after hearing this, a group of bandits who were robbing homes actually wanted to attack the regular army?

Are you drifting away or do you want Judge Thousand Faces to die soon?

Wait a minute, these yelling guys are probably uneasy and have good intentions, right?

Thousand-faced Judge coughed and smiled.

“Fellow Taoists, please be patient and calm. What we all say makes sense.”

“However, my fellow Taoist cultivators have always followed the trend and cannot go against it. Fellow Taoists who do not understand this principle , the grass on the grave is getting taller.”

"Buddha Island is so domineering and aggressive, we must take revenge, but we must pay attention to the method."

He slowly told his plan.

It is not possible to attack Futu Island directly. Even if all thirty-six thieves are gathered together, they will not have the strength.

Not to mention other forces, the towering tree formation on Shanfutu Island was opened. Thirty-six thieves filled it with their lives, and I was afraid it would be death.

But if nothing is done, the Tribulation Cultivators are used to being arrogant, but they cannot swallow this breath.

The two-winged snake was skinned in public, and it was deliberately left alive to let it wail for three days to watch the entire event. Isn't that a slap in the face of the Thirty-Six Thieves?

Jie Xiu robs a group, three points depends on fighting, three points depends on intelligence, and three points depends on prestige.

Buddha Island does this.

Is it possible that some of the small and medium-sized backstabbers who used to cooperate are afraid of shrinking? Without intelligence support, everyone can only use three to five percent of their efforts, and they will not be able to survive in the future?

Who is willing to live a hard life when he is used to robbing his life to earn a lot of spiritual stones?

Judge Thousand Faces said.

"I have a plan in my mind. The Buddha Island Conference will be held for three days. Today is the Heart-Questing Staircase, tomorrow is the Baishu Cave, and the day after tomorrow is the arena competition." All the forces will definitely return and disperse. "When the time comes, we will choose a large force's fleet to plunder, leaving no chickens or dogs behind."

"It counts as expressing our position." Revenge for the Winged Snake ”

"However, which fleet to choose will be decided at the party that night. Today we will only decide on the policy."

After hearing this, everyone agreed.

It doesn't matter whether the double-winged snake is alive or dead, everyone just thinks he is dead.

Since everyone is not related to him, why do they want to take the risk of attacking Pagoda Island?

If Judge Thousand Faces dares to come up with such a crazy idea, everyone will be ready to run away as soon as they leave the island and pretend they have never been together tonight.

But if it were to rob a fleet, there would be no pressure.

Leaving the sea area of ​​​​Buddha Island, avoiding the towering tree formation and thousands of miles of waves, can the Seven Sons of Buddha be protected everywhere?

This way you can save both face and heart.

Everyone has finally avenged the Two-Winged Snake, and has restored the prestige of the Tribulation Cultivator.

As for the subsequent revenge, it’s a joke. If you are afraid of revenge, how can you still be a tribulation cultivator?

Jie Xiu is good at stealing money and killing people, and he is even better at escaping with foot oil.

Isn’t it just hiding, that’s what they specialize in.

The worst thing is to wear a few more layers of masks when doing things.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Seeing the lively atmosphere, Judge Thousand Faces nodded.

"Okay, since everyone has this intention, we can wait a few days to decide this matter."

"Today we are gathering to share what we have, to exchange information, and to exchange resources."
< br>"Speaking of which, we still need to thank the Buddha Island. It was not easy to see so many comrades in the past."

Everyone laughed.

“Everyone,” Judge Thousand Faces said with a smile, “can you please report your family status?”

He glanced at Shang Tianti, who was sitting on the edge.

Shang Tianti twisted his body uneasily and said in a muffled voice.

"I have met all of you comrades, I am the Heavenly Broken Sword."

Anyway, the names given were nicknames and not real names, so he didn't take it seriously.

Tian Canjian is a rising star among the thirty-six thieves recently, and he especially likes to torture and kill female cultivators.

When everyone heard that he had announced his name, they all looked at him a few more times, then turned to look at Lu Ye again.

It is rumored that Tiancan Sword has a Nascent Soul magic sword, which is very powerful every time it is used. How can we let it go after suffering a hidden loss this time?

The two have a grudge, and there may be something good to watch in the future.

Seeing this, the other cultivators came up with evil names one after another. With the big hidden stake in the sky, the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Seven Nights Society naturally knew that everyone had a bad name, so there was no point in hiding it.

The Golden Pill Tribulation Cultivator is like the waves turning over the clouds, the two-tailed crocodile, the dead-mouthed monk, etc., are all ruthless among the thirty-six thieves.

In addition to the Thousand-faced Judge and the Hundred-Sword Demonic Net in the Nascent Soul Tribulation Cultivation, there are also the Thirteenth Tribulation Cultivation Demonic Cloud Scorpion and the Fifteenth Tribulation Cultivation Bloodline Yanshi.

Of course Luye reported the name Miyan Taoist, which attracted a few people to spy on him. It seemed that Miyan Taoist was much stronger than the legend said.

The rising stars of Tiancan Sword were all defeated in the battle of spiritual consciousness.

In addition, there is Xiao Banjie Xiu who is not one of the thirty-six thieves, but is also a notorious thief.

Thousand-faced Judge waved his hand, and several objects appeared in front of him.

There is a fire-breathing bell Nascent Soul magic weapon, a fourth-level guardian talisman that can protect the spirit body, and several Nascent Soul-level immortal cultivation resources, all of which are treasures.

"Everyone, these items can be traded."

"You can also put out the things you are willing to exchange."

"If you like it, you can Communicate with each other and decide the price of the spiritual stone. "

Everyone saw the Thousand Faces Judge taking action, and they all took out the stolen goods in their bags. Suddenly, the island was full of treasures and colorful.

Lu Ye touched his chin.

He was prepared before leaving today, and immediately took out a few things.

They are Jialuoding's cracked blood bowl, half of a tin staff, the beautiful spider emperor's broken spider silk rope, and several golden elixir spiritual weapons.

These things are quite particular.

For example, these damaged magic weapons are not from the local monks in the East China Sea. Jialuding is a place of alienation in the West Valley Continent, and the Beauty Spider Emperor is from the Nanhe Continent.

For example, he didn't dare to take out Madam Jiuchai's four-split sword. There were too many veteran robbery cultivators who recognized Madam Jiuchai.

It would be a waste of effort and time to repair these magic weapons with his current Golden Elixir Dzogchen cultivation level, so they can be used as waste, and it can also deter those "comrades" with ill intentions.

Miyan Taoist is a golden elixir cultivator. When everyone saw that he took out a few half-damaged Nascent Soul magic weapons, they couldn't help but wonder if he had a backer, otherwise it would be difficult to win with his strength. .

Including Tiancan Jian Shang Tianti, several malicious glances quickly retracted, and they did not dare to stare at Lu Ye anymore.

Lu Ye took out a flag from his storage belt, and with a thought in his heart, he wrote on it that he wanted to exchange for treasures that were good at destroying monks' machine arms.

There is no shortage of treasures in his pocket, and he is not jealous of other people's magic weapons.

But if he faced the "eldest brother" Du Wan, he was particularly afraid of the opponent's water chili arm. It was said that it was a Nascent Soul Puppet Arm magic weapon.

Not only is it hard in texture, but it can also condense waves when swung around to form a set of water china armor, which can protect the body and gather waves from the sea to attack.

This is the information he collected from intelligence.

Shui Chi Arm is a roadblock to killing Du Wan, not to mention that he was possessed by Taoist Liufeng that day and had a unique backhand sword skill. Killing him is by no means easy.

The cultivators looked at the row of characters on Luye's banner, and then looked at Tiancanjian with some sympathy. They all thought that Taoist Miyan's revenge would not last overnight, and they were preparing to deal with Tiancanjian.

Everyone’s hearts are confused. Taoist Yan’s eyes are like needlepoints. He is truly worthy of being a member of our generation.

Tian Canjian saw Lu Ye releasing the big banner, thinking that he was targeting him, his eyes were dark - hum, you are such a misty Taoist!

So what if his spiritual consciousness is stronger than his own?

My strongest strength is not the machine arm at all, but the Lingyun Sword!

One day I will let you taste the power of Lingyun Sword!

Luye taking out the flag was just a small episode.

All the tribulation cultivators in the field displayed their stolen goods, and their spiritual consciousness swept across the field. When they saw something they were interested in, they flew over to trade.

Lu Ye’s consciousness scanned the entire scene and found nothing that was beneficial to him and needed to be taken down.

Although some things are good, they are too expensive.

He was used to being sponsored by well-intentioned people. He always felt that spending his spiritual consciousness on buying things was a big deal, so he didn't take action.

What a coincidence.

All the tribulation cultivators also have this kind of character, so most of them barter for things, and few dig out spiritual stones.

Master Yan of the Fifteenth Tribulation Bloodline Cultivation flew over. This man is a famous puppet master among the thirty-six thieves, and he is good at using machine puppets.

His eyes fell on the broken spider thread.

"My friend, can I give it a try?"

Lu Ye said with a smile.

“Senior, it’s okay to try.”

This thing comes from the beautiful Spider Emperor, one of the three demon emperors in Nanhe Continent. In two parts.

Master Xuexian Yan picked up two pieces of broken rope, and with the influx of mana, the spider silk suddenly bounced straight, stretched into the air, and flew more than ten feet.

He made another move with his hand, and the two spiritual weapon flying swords whizzed into the air, making a clanging sound, but did not cut off the spider silk. Then he moved up with a foundation-building flying sword, but it was cut directly by the thin silk thread.

Xuexian Yanshi laughed.

“Okay, good baby!”

Xuexian Yanshi felt delighted.

This is the natal silk thread woven by the Nascent Soul strongman among the alien widow beauty spiders on land. It takes ten years to spit out a ball, and it has been accumulated for hundreds of years to weave it into such a long length.

(End of this chapter)

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