"Didn't you say that he had amazing fighting power? I just used a little more strength, who knew he was so weak!" Liu Hua sneered, not feeling that he had done anything wrong. He was just an ant in the mortal world, so what if he was killed?

Xiao Chen was lying on his back in a ten-meter-deep pit with an indifferent expression. He secretly memorized Liu Hua's appearance in his mind and put him on his kill list.

"Boy, your acting is a bit exaggerated!" Qiongqi couldn't stand it anymore.

"You're new here, so it's better to keep a low profile." Xiao Chen said.

Although Liu Hua had just made a fatal move, he was naturally unharmed with his strength. To be precise, he was not hurt at all. If he wanted to, he could even break the opponent's fingers.

But that would be too high-profile. Judging from their style of doing things, the Tiger Immortal Sect is insidious and vicious. If he reveals his talent, there are only two possibilities: first, he will be killed, and second, he will be reused and trapped here. Either way, he will find it difficult to accept.

So, Xiao Chen chose to hide his weakness and flew backwards automatically. When he landed, he used his Yuanli to smash the earth, creating a deep pit, and lay in it pretending to be dead.

"Master Huang, some disguise!"

"You are also a bitch."

“Life forces me!”

Not far away, everyone's eyes fell on the huge pit, and they vaguely saw a figure buried in the dust, motionless, like a corpse.

hiss!

There was a sudden sound of people sucking in their breaths of cold air in the field.

"He...he's not going to die, is he?"

"I said there was a problem with the white mirror before."

"Chen...Brother Chen, go with peace of mind! Once I've established myself here, I'll definitely burn...paper for you."

All the worldly geniuses had solemn expressions, and there was even a hint of sadness in Qian Wandai's eyes.

The joy of entering the outside world for the first time was swept away, and everyone realized the danger of their situation. In the eyes of the outside world disciples, their lives were so cheap.

Xu Dong was stunned. Judging from the strength tested by the spirit mirror, Xiao Chen should not be so vulnerable. How could this be?

Moreover, his Tiger Immortal Sect has giant beasts running around all year round. In order to ensure that the ground is not cracked, the land near the mountain gate has been specially reinforced by integrating strange gold with an ancient secret method. It is really difficult to understand why such a big hole has been smashed into it now.

At this moment, some disciples of the Tiger Immortal Sect who happened to be passing by also noticed something unusual. They stopped to watch, and when they learned that a secular disciple was killed by Liu Hua with just one finger, they turned away with disdain on their faces.

"Senior Brother Xu, please find someone to deal with the body. The fairy treasure we are fighting for this time is very important. It might be the legendary thing. I am very disappointed that you are so perfunctory. Don't let it happen again." Liu Hua looked at Xu Dong with disappointment on his face. After he finished speaking, he left.

Not far away, a huge creature as big as a mountain, covered with green scales and with wings on its back was waiting for him.

Sitting on the vision, Liu Hua slowly disappeared into the mountain gate.

Looking at Liu Hua's receding figure, Xu Dong's face turned ugly. He was obviously the senior brother, but Liu Hua relied on the fact that he was the grandson of the Ninth Elder to order him around.

"You, go and deal with the body." Xu Dong looked at Qian Bandai.

"I...I? Okay, I'll go right away!" Qian Bandai wanted to refuse, but when he saw Xu Dong's indifferent eyes, he immediately changed his words and turned to run towards the huge pit not far away.

"Chen...Brother Chen, you and I are close friends. I know you died unjustly and you are full of resentment, but every injustice has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. Please don't bother me!" Qian Bandai stopped when he was three meters away from the huge pit, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and his voice trembled.

"Brother Qian, don't worry, how could I be like this!"

"That's great, I'll just..." Qian Bandai subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but halfway through his words, he seemed to have thought of something, his pupils suddenly shrank, his expression froze, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

Isn’t Xiao Chen dead?

Who is speaking?

He stood there stiffly for a long while before he mustered up the courage to lift his feet and take a few steps forward to peek into the pit.

Xiao Chen's fighting power was too strong, and he didn't control his strength well just now, so the pit was big and deep, and he had to get close to it to fully see the situation inside.

Qian Bandai was trembling all over and sweating profusely, and his feet hanging in the air could not be brought down no matter what.

There are ghosts and spirits in this world.

Those beings were extremely dangerous and terrifying, and he feared them like a tiger.

At this moment, a dusty hand suddenly stretched out from the huge pit.

"Ah! Ghost!" Qian Bandai was so frightened that his hair stood on end and he let out a terrified roar, startling countless birds in the nearby mountains and forests. He was about to turn around and escape, but was firmly grasped by that hand.

"Chen...Brother Chen, please let me go! Don't hurt me!" Qian Bandai's legs were shaking like sieves. He closed his eyes instinctively, not daring to look at his feet.

A few breaths later, Xiao Chen climbed out of the huge pit and looked at the trembling Qian Wandai. He said speechlessly, "Brother Qian, I'm not dead."

Qian Wandai was stunned. He opened his eyes and saw Xiao Chen standing in front of him alive, covered in dust, extremely pale, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth and bloodstains on his white clothes. After a moment of stunned silence, he said in surprise, "Brother Chen, the ground was collapsed, and you only suffered minor injuries?"

The corner of Xiao Chen's eyes twitched, and he thought to himself, what's wrong with his eyes? He clearly asked Qiongqi to disguise him, how could it be just a minor injury?

Soon, Xiao Chen and Qian Bandai appeared in front of Xu Dong and others.

Everyone was horrified. Liu Hua's finger strike had been so terrifying, capable of collapsing mountains and breaking seas, yet Xiao Chen was only slightly injured? What kind of physical strength was this?

Also, why does that streak of blood at the corner of his mouth look weird? There's no blood at the corner of his lips, but there is on his chin? There's no wound on his chin!

Xu Dong also frowned and said nothing. He looked at the terrifying huge pit not far away, then looked at Xiao Chen in front of him. He really couldn't understand what was going on!

Although Xiao Chen looked miserable, a closer look revealed that his blood and energy were extremely vigorous. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

However, he did not investigate further. He led Xiao Chen and others into the sect and sent them to a group of low courtyards. He asked them to find an empty room to live in and then left in a hurry.

Xiao Chen glanced at the surroundings and frowned slightly.

The place is dilapidated and overgrown with weeds, some of which have grown to three meters long.

A lot of the wall paint has fallen off, and the stone pillars in the courtyard are full of cracks. What's worse is that the roofs of many houses are leaking.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is not even a slum in the Tiger Immortal Sect, which is filled with fairy air and magnificent palaces.

What’s even more infuriating is that next to it is an animal shed where low-level monsters are kept, and from time to time you can hear the squeals of pigs and the crowing of chickens.

Someone ran out to take a look and saw a pig demon covered with green hair and weighing thousands of pounds, a chicken demon two meters tall with brown feathers, and some low-level demon beasts that were huge in size but not very spiritual.

"It's outrageous that they would arrange us in a place like this!"

"Who are we insulting by having pet animals as neighbors?"

"Beast pet? That's food for the beast pet. High-level spirit beasts live in palaces, how could they live in such a ghost place!"

Several secular geniuses complained.

In the secular world, they were either rich or noble, and yet when they arrived in the outside world, they were arranged to live in such a ghost place. Who wouldn't be angry?

the other side.

Xu Dong entered a palace with grandeur and ancient charm.

In the spacious and bright hall, an old man with snow-white hair and vigorous spirit was sitting on a large chair made of yellow ancient jade, drinking tea alone.

On the qingtan wood table nearby, there were several purple gold incense burners, each containing a column of incense that was slowly burning. Wisps of spiritual smoke rose slowly like threads, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance.

"Ninth Elder, the person you wanted has been brought back." Xu Dong saluted respectfully.

"I understand. Hua'er said that you brought two inferior generals of the seventh level to fill in the gaps this time. One of them couldn't even withstand a finger from him. Is that true?" The Ninth Elder put down the spiritual tea and looked at Xu Dong. His expression was indifferent, but there was an unparalleled majesty.

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