Although there are golden immortals in the Holy Land Dynasty and those top powerful races, they are still very rare, just like Zongzheng before.
Although in the hands of Su Mang, he is no different from an ant, but in the eyes of all living beings, the Golden Immortal is already aloof and holds the universe in his hands.
It is absolutely terrifying for the three great golden immortals to raid the Beiming Palace. Ye Wushuang and others can't stop them. That's why Su Mang let them hide in the sect for the time being.
"If Su Mang dares to go to support, then the ancestors of my sect will join hands with the ancestors of your sect to attack together and trap him!"
"In short, the Beiming Palace must be destroyed. It can no longer appear in this world and leave no traces. This is our revenge and regain our dignity!"
"Those disciples with terrifying talents were all placed in the palace by Su Mang, fearing that a golden fairy would kill them, but we followed the path and let Su Mang watch helplessly as the Beiming Palace was wiped out. "
In Bai Yuxian's eyes, blood was shining brightly.
After hearing this, the powerhouses of the other three major forces nodded excitedly. Such a cruel and flawless method was thrown at Su Mang to ensure that he would not survive.
In the dark night, the cold wind wrinkled the starry sky.
In a wing room in Wenshengxue Palace, Su Mang was sitting under the flickering candlelight, flipping through an ancient book, which recorded some rumors and anecdotes from the ancient times.
This ancient book is a secret collection in the Wenshengxue Palace. Some of the things recorded on it are amazing, and it also has aspects of cultivation. Su Mang is very interested.
Suddenly, the candlelight began to flicker violently, and it was about to be blown out in the next moment.
A figure slowly appeared in front of Su Mang, with long robes and a frightening aura between his brows, and powerful celestial power fluctuating in his body.
Su Mang held the ancient book in his hand without even raising his eyebrows. In his eyes, a celestial being is no different from an ant. If he wants to kill him, a true spirit can kill him into a paralyzed man.
"Qi Kuang, the master of the Xiabaizhan Sect, met Lord Tyrant."
The figure clasped its fists in great respect.
The person who came was the burly man who was in Yuhuamen during the day, swearing, swearing, swearing to die to stand with Yuhuamen.
Su Mang didn't give any reason, but looked at the ancient book in his hand with relish.
Awkward.
Qi Kuang felt extremely embarrassed, and felt very angry. He is the master of the sect, the celestial giant, and now he is visiting in person, but he is ignored by Su Mang!
Su Mang simply ignored him, how arrogant!
But in the next second, he thought that even Jin Xian had died one after another in Su Mang's hands, so he lost his anger in an instant.
Today's Su Mang's status is too high, which is equivalent to the ancestors of the Jinxian of the major forces. He is high above and has the absolute confidence to ignore anyone.
Thinking of this, Qi Kuang lowered his head even more, quietly waiting for Su Mang to read, not daring to disturb him.
After a while, Su Mang put down the book with a lot of enthusiasm.
"Bai Zhanmen, from what I have heard, you have an irresistible relationship with Yuhuamen, and you are the least likely to betray. Why are you here now?"
Su Mang said lightly.
Qi Kuang raised his head, tightened his body, and quickly shook his head and said: "My lord is joking, I am the head of Baizhanmen, and what I need to consider is the future of Baizhanmen. What happens to Yuhuamen has nothing to do with me."
"I discussed with the ancestor of the Golden Immortal in the sect, and wanted to turn the fight with the tyrant into friendship. The previous thing was that I made a mistake in Baizhanmen, and I am willing to pay the price."
"Here are the ten elixir plants that are treasured in our sect, and there is even a sky spirit grass among them. Please accept it, Lord Tyrant."
Qi Kuang slumped slightly, and there was an extra tray in his hand, on which were placed ten boxes, as crystal clear as jade, with a strong medicinal fragrance oozing from the boxes.
Ten elixir plants!
This handwriting is not insignificant.
Looking around the world, except for Su Mang, no one can ignore these elixir. After all, this thing is too precious and very rare. It is conceivable that an elixir can attract a war between heaven and immortal.
"The sincerity is good, let it go."
Su Mang nodded slightly.
Qi Kuang was overjoyed immediately, and his hanging heart was relieved. He put the tray on the table, took a few steps back, and then spoke again.
"Please help the tyrant, don't declare that I am here."
Qi Kuang was extremely solemn.
Su Mang glanced at him, and suddenly laughed: "If I guessed correctly, you should have sworn in front of the Yuhuamen that you would never bow to me."
"If??, but came first, holding ten elixir plants in his hands, which is admirable. "
The word admiration is a bit harsh.
But Qi Kuang didn't care, he smiled slightly: "My lord tyrant, there is no eternal ally in this world. You and the Heavenly Demon Sect also broke up."
"We just want to survive and struggle in the catastrophe, that's all. We were wrong at the beginning, but now you have given us a chance, so we must seize it."
After a pause, Qi Kuang continued.
"At Yuhuamen during the day, several holy places joined forces to be aggressive towards us, wanting the horse to run, but not letting the horse eat grass, and even mistreating the horse. This is not acceptable."
"Their behavior is far from that of a tyrant."
Qi Kuang smiled.
Su Mang nodded, although Qi Kuang's behavior, in the eyes of Yuhuamen and the others, was a bit of a foolish meaning, very shameless, but this choice is very right.
In today's big world, if you want to survive, you must learn to bow your head.
Stronger than Su Mang, when he was not invincible, he always forbeared, Gou stayed in the palace and did not go out, Qi Kuang's choice was right and could save his life.
"leave."
Su Mang waved, and Qi Kuang left respectfully.
This night, Su Mang did not sleep.
It wasn't that he was reading a book, but the forces who came to reconcile, one after another, and some even bumped into each other. The scene seemed awkward for a while.
It's just that after a moment, they returned to indifference.
Most of the treasures brought by these people are elixir, and some refining materials are very rare, such as the secret stone of immortal essence, which is even rarer than elixir.
Throughout the night, more than a dozen forces came.
The elixir, the secret treasure, received by Su Mang is a terrible wealth. Even if Su Mang signs in every day, he can't help but feel shocked.
Tsk tsk, it's great to be invincible, someone gave you a gift!
The next day, the sky was clear.
Su Mang didn't publicize the behavior of those guys last night. He disdains and doesn't need to use it to show off his deterrent power. It's the work of those who are not confident.
Yue Qinglian came early in the morning, and she came to ask Su Mang what he had gained last night.
If someone came in and out of the Wensheng Academy, she naturally knew that there was a large formation in the academy, but it was kept open last night, otherwise it would be a golden fairy, so don't even think about breaking in quietly.
"Very good, a lot of harvest."
"These are some elixir plants, you can use them to practice."
Su Mang smiled, and gave Yue Qinglian some elixir.
Yue Qinglian's eyes were shining like ripples, and she looked at Su Mang charmingly, with deep affection.
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