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At this moment, even if he heard it with his own ears, even if he heard the person admitting it himself, he still felt unbelievable.

It's illogical!

If the other party is only a Golden Immortal cultivator, how could it be so ridiculously strong that it would be like playing with one against a hundred?

This guy was shocked and didn't mention it. The ethereal Sanren beside him also showed a bit of surprise on his face. He couldn't help but stroked his beard: "Fellow Daoist actually admitted it?"

"Your Excellency has already seen that, what's the point of Lin's denial? Why be petty, let alone about my cultivation level, Lin has never planned to hide it from the beginning."

Lin Xiaoyao's expression was very calm.

"All right."

After hearing this, Kongling Sanren was stunned for a moment, and then a playful smile appeared on his face: "Can you tell me, fellow Taoist, how you managed to carry hundreds of immortal cultivators of the same level by yourself? What? I am somewhat curious about this in my heart."

"What's so strange about this is that even if the realm is the same, there will naturally be some differences in strength due to the cultivation of different supernatural powers, and Lin is just slightly stronger than a monk of the same level."

Lin Xiaoyao's calm voice reached his ears.

"Slightly stronger?"

Kongling Sanren could hear it clearly, and couldn't help laughing.

He naturally knew that what the other party said was not true at all, but Lin Xiaoyao made it clear that he didn't want to say more, so he might just be making fun of himself if he continued to ask.

So, no longer worry about this issue.

"Well, since Fellow Daoist is unwilling to satisfy the old man's curiosity, then it's up to you."

"Just now, the old man received a sound transmission talisman from his nephew, which said, Fellow Daoist came here to get back that treasure?"

"That's right. This treasure was originally owned by Mr. Lin. It was taken by a monk of your sect when I was caught off guard. My request is very simple. I just hope that it can be returned to the original owner."

"Return to the original owner?

There was a bit of contemplation on the other party's face.

Then he stretched out his finger and knocked on the wooden table in front of him: "Your Excellency is quite right, but may I ask, how can you prove that this treasure belongs to a fellow Taoist?"

"Could it be that if you call it once, can this treasure still promise?"

Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and sneered: "I didn't expect Tangtang, a half-step Daluo, to be so nonsense."

"Wrong, the deity is not messing around, but just narrating a fact."

Kongling Sanren's expression was extremely calm, and then he sneered: "What's more, even if, as you said, this treasure originally belonged to a fellow Taoist, so what?"

"Now it's not in your hands, but with the strength of a fellow daoist, you don't know the truth that the strong in the fairy world are respected. Since this treasure is in the hands of the old man, and I happen to need it, fellow daoists won't really use it. Are you going to ask the old man to ask for it with just a few words?"

Lin Xiaoyao frowned.

However, this time, he didn't get angry, but sighed: "What does Fellow Daoist want? Don't talk so much nonsense, how about just drawing a road?"

"Okay, refreshing."

Kongling Sanren heard this, but he clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "This old man likes immortal cultivators who come straight to him. Dealing with mother-in-law and mother-in-law is the most disgusting thing in one's heart."

"Since your Excellency wants to confirm the letter, the old man can give you two choices now."

"Oh, two choices?"

After Lin Xiaoyao heard this, he couldn't help showing interest on his face: "Fellow Daoist, why not talk about it."

"It's very simple."

Kongling Sanren's expression was extremely calm, obviously he had a plan in mind.

"The first one is, as my nephew who is in charge of the sect said, I don't care whether the treasure belongs to a fellow Taoist or not, I am willing to make the decision and buy it from you."

"Spiritual stones, pills, talismans, and refining materials are up to you to choose."

"Besides, this old man is the master. The price can be increased by another 30% on the original basis, so that fellow daoists can return with a full reward."

"In this way, everyone is happy, and the sect and fellow Taoists will turn the fighting into friendship."

"The reason why the old man is willing to do this is because he values ​​fellow Taoists and is willing to make friends with you."

"The second is to thank you. Although fellow daoists had the upper hand just now, they were lenient and didn't really hurt my disciples from the Yinxian sect."

"Well, it is indeed very sincere."

Lin Xiaoyao's face remained calm, and he just responded lightly: "I still want to hear the second choice that fellow Taoists said."

"Second choice?"

The other party sneered: "Okay, it's very simple, it's you and me to compete, if the fellow Taoist can beat the old man, then there is no need to say, the old man will naturally return the original treasure, but if you lose... "

"If Lin loses, of course he will turn around and leave. This matter has come to an end, and he will never come to seek revenge and trouble your faction again."

Before the other party finished speaking, Lin Xiaoyao spoke cleanly.

"Okay, sure enough."

Hearing the words, Kongling Sanren couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Then he gave Lin Xiaoyao a squinting look: "Fellow Daoist, don't you plan to think about it again? The first condition, I think the old man is very sincere. If you make this choice, it will be a happy result for everyone."

"And once a fellow daoist chooses the second path, if he loses, he will return empty-handed, without any benefit."

"Fellow Daoist, you don't need to persuade me. Mr. Lin has made up his mind. That treasure is my subordinate's. I am determined to get it, and I will get it back no matter what."

"All right."

Kongling Sanren sighed, then laughed again, and stood up from his seat: "Since fellow Taoists say this, if the old man continues to persuade, it will seem ignorant of current affairs, then let's see the real chapter under our hands and discuss with each other. gone."

"To be honest, the old man is also very curious. Fellow Daoist is just a golden immortal. Although there are differences in the abilities of immortal cultivators of the same level, it shouldn't be so outrageous. It is unheard of for one to fight against a hundred."

"Fellow Daoist's performance is already comparable to that of a half-step master. If you fight with you, this old man is not bullying the younger."

"Fellow Daoist speaks too seriously, please be merciful for a while."

"It's easy to say, easy to say."

The other party agreed quite simply and neatly.

However, with Lin Xiaoyao's experience, it is of course impossible to take such a promise to heart.

The so-called sword has no eyes, and the fighting skills of immortal cultivators pay attention to going all out.

Once the two sides fight, how can they hold back their hands?

If you really do that, you will only let yourself be tied up, and if you make a mistake, maybe it will be the end of hatred and defeat.

Even if it falls, it is not impossible.

And both of them are people with advanced cultivation bases, so they both understand that what they said just now is just casual talk, and if anyone is serious, they will become utterly stupid.

Of course, on the surface, they didn't tear their faces apart, they only said they were discussing each other.

As for what kind of result will be achieved at that time, it is only when the time comes that we can slowly see the tricks.

In this way, the two of them had a plan in mind, and then they stood up separately.

"Go outside and fight, after all, this valley is the place where the old man cleans up."

"If we do something here, with our magical powers, if we don't pay attention, I'm afraid it will be razed to the ground."

"It would be a pity if such a blessed place turned into rubble."

"OK."

Lin Xiaoyao nodded in agreement.

As the saying goes, the guest does as he pleases, so there is no need for him to bother with the other party for such an insignificant matter.

"Thank you!"

The Kongling Sanren bowed with his fists in his hands, which was regarded as gratitude to Lin Xiaoyao for his understanding, and then his whole body turned into a startled rainbow, which flew out of the valley at high speed.

Lin Xiaoyao could see clearly, narrowed his eyes slightly, then sighed, his whole body was also wrapped in a layer of dazzling aura, and followed closely behind.

Just like that, the two of them showed their supernatural powers, and they flew away in a short while, while many golden immortals, including Master Tianxuan, followed behind them cautiously.

For them, this is a rare opportunity.

It is no exaggeration to say that a battle of this level is rare even in ten thousand years. Of course, I don't want to miss it due to emotion and reason.

Naturally, you have to witness it with your own eyes. Although there is no way to participate, even watching the battle from the sidelines should be able to provide a lot of help for your next practice.

"Okay, here it is."

The two didn't fly for long.

Soon, the ethereal Sanren in front stopped the escape light.

Right now, under their feet is an empty plain, the ground is very hard. Obviously, even if this place is not a place for the Yinxianmen to compete in martial arts, it probably has a similar purpose.

Afterwards, the two of them had a body covered in blue light, and the other, surrounded by a layer of white mist, were separated by a distance of tens of feet, suspended in the mid-air, facing each other from a distance.

Woo...

The mountain wind blows.

It was clearly noon at this moment, but the sky above suddenly became a lot darker for no reason, and the atmosphere in the air suddenly became stagnant.

In such a scene, not to mention ordinary cultivators, even those golden immortals who followed quietly and gathered around to watch the excitement, all of them dared not breathe in the same atmosphere.

Many people had expressions of excitement and worry on their faces.

Obviously they are full of expectations for the next battle, but they are also afraid that the uncle and the old man will not be able to defeat the powerful enemy cleanly.

It's not unfounded worry, although Kongling Sanren is a half-step master, but the unexpected guest in front of him is indeed ridiculously strong.

So it's hard to say who will win and who will lose in this battle...

In this way, the fight has not yet started, but the atmosphere has become tense unconsciously.

"Senior Brother Sect Master, did I hear correctly? The uncle said just now that this person is just like us, a cultivator of the Golden Immortal level, and this person actually admitted it very frankly?"

In the crowd, a suspicious voice came to the ears.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. Although no one deliberately publicized it, it is obvious that some people have heard the rumor.