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Chapter 601 Friends turn against each other

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"Excessive? I only know that a few fellow Taoists had personally agreed to me to choose treasures first. As for the lack of things, what does this have to do with us? Maybe there are good things behind it!" The old man with white beard changed slightly after hearing this, and then he turned his face and said coldly.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, you can't say that. This second level of things can still be selected by you and fellow Daoist Beiming. However, there is no need to open the box and carefully identify it. If you are worried, you can choose other things. For example, the cold jade bed in front of you is also a rare treasure. For monks practicing ice-attribute martial arts, it is also a precious and unusual thing." The old woman surnamed Rong spoke unexpectedly and helped.

When he heard this, the true man Beiming looked even more gloomy. He suddenly stepped forward and took a step forward, and the momentum that soared into the sky was suddenly released, forcing the monk Sun and the old woman Rong to look back slightly.

After reaching the Golden Elixir Stage, the gap between the Great Perfection's false infant realm and the late Golden Elixir Stage's strength is not a little bit.

"Who else thinks what Fellow Daoist Sun says makes sense? Just stand up. I believe Brother Sun dares to stand up like this, because it is not only Mrs. Rong who supports it!" Beiming's true man narrowed his eyes, shot out a cold light like a sword, glanced at the others, and said slowly.

"Fellow Daoist Beiming doesn't need to be angry! What Brother Sun said is not unreasonable. You can't leave a mouthful of soup for me and a few people." After the male monk in the middle stage of Jindan was silent, he suddenly spoke with a calm expression.

The female monk in the middle stage of the Golden Pill also frowned casually. After hesitating for a while, she quietly stood behind the monks surnamed Sun, as if she had forgotten the disagreement with the monks surnamed Sun.

Suddenly, except Jiang Chen, the monks in the attic were divided into two groups and confronted each other.

When Beiming Zhenren and the old man with white bearded faces really changed.

"It seems that you and the others have already been in a fit of anger. I don't know when you have agreed. You shouldn't have a chance along the way." Beiming asked after he immediately recovered from calmness.

"It's not a big deal to be connected! My fellow Taoists and I only had a small gathering before we set off. We discussed several ways to protect ourselves and countermeasures in unexpected situations. And the current situation is exactly one of the situations we expected. So we had to compete with fellow Taoist Beiming and fellow Taoist Zhang." The monk surnamed Sun said slowly as if nothing had happened.

The true man Beiming fell silent with a frosty face, and then his eyes fell on Jiang Chen and Xiao Yuexian.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, Fellow Daoist Xiao. Do you think so too?" he asked in a serious tone.

Now, they are two great perfect cultivators in the Golden Pill stage. They confront two late-stage Jindan and two mid-stage Jindan cultivators, and they look evenly matched. However, the attitudes of Jiang Chen and Xiao Yuexian who have not expressed their opinions naturally become more important.

After hearing this, Jiang Chen didn't say anything immediately. He just turned his head slightly, glanced at the monks surnamed Sun and others standing next to him, and took their expressions into their eyes.

The monk surnamed Sun not only looked as usual, but instead smiled peacefully at Jiang Chen, but there was no look of worry.

The two mid-stage Jindan monks standing behind him showed a look of confusion.

The two of them seemed to have no idea that the monk named Sun and others joined forces. But then, the two of them ejaculated with excitement, obviously thanking for their greater chances of victory.

Jiang Chen looked at Xiao Yuexian again, and saw that she seemed a little at a loss. She leaned closer to Jiang Chen, as if she was only looking at Jiang Chen's head.

Mrs. Rong and the four monks surnamed Sun were not in a panic. The eyes of Jiang Chen were also cold and without any emotion.

Jiang Chen's heart skipped a beat. He felt something was wrong and his vigilance became very alert.

He seemed to have walked a few steps casually, letting himself be a little further away from both groups, and then chuckled: "Who has any objection? No matter what the result is from fellow Daoist Sun and Brother Beiming, I will not object to my junior sister!"

Real person Beiming was not too surprised to hear Jiang Chen say this.

Jiang Chen, the two brothers and sisters, took a neutral attitude and showed it from the beginning.

He asked just now, but he just confirmed it again.

So the true man Beiming nodded at Jiang Chen with a gentle expression. He moved his eyes away from Jiang Chen, looked at the monk surnamed Sun with a sneer, and looked at the monk surnamed Sun, just like he was about to say something.

But at this moment, the white-bearded old man next to him suddenly stepped forward and said with a cold look on his face: "Brother Beiming, why are you talking so much nonsense to them? Do these people really think that if we join forces, we can make me make concessions? It's simply delusional!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man opened his mouth and a green light flashed on his face, as if he was about to spit out magic weapons from his mouth.

"Brother Zhang, wait. I'll talk to them again...ah, you!"

The real man Beiming frowned and wanted to stop the old man from the white-bearded, a little reckless. After all, they were not sure if they really started. And if the two of them fought with the four monks surnamed Sun, wouldn’t it be that Jiang Chen and the two senior brothers and sisters took advantage?

But what no one expected was that the old man with white beard turned around and a black rain of needles shot out from his mouth, hitting the body of Beiming who was close to him like lightning.

A dull "bang" sounded out.

In the incredible expression of Beiming, the rain of needles suddenly penetrated his body protection cover and hit his chest directly. Not only did he knock him back several steps, but his chest also sunk a large piece.

He immediately blurted out blood, covering his chest and in great pain.

However, in an instant, the real person Beiming reacted with a look of shock and anger.

He immediately swung his sleeve, and a golden axe shot out from his sleeve, thrusting hard at the white-bearded old man.

But the old man shook his figure and jumped to the monk Sun and others opposite him early. He raised his hand and took back the black needle rain, blocked the golden axe, and then looked coldly at the chest of Beiming Zhenren.

I saw a piece of leather armor shining with dark light in the already torn collar, and there were some scars on the armor. Although it had been deeply trapped, it did not look cut open.

"Black Rhino Armor! You really put this treasure close to your body." After seeing it, the old man with white beard flashed and his face showed a look of astonishment.

"Okay! It's really good! I didn't expect that Brother Zhang, you were also bribed by them." A bright red surfaced on Beiming's cheek. He stroked his injured chest with one hand, his eyes as if they were blasting fire, staring at the old man word by word.

Although the golden giant axe was blocking its front with dazzling light, anyone could see that the real person Beiming had suffered extremely severe injuries and could only stand against the wall.

"Be careful, fellow Taoists. You must never let this guy leave here, otherwise with his cultivation and supernatural powers, he will gather people to retaliate against us after he goes out. We will be in trouble at that time." The old man with the white beard ignored the real person Beiming, but instead said lightly to the monks surnamed Sun and others. It was like he had become an enemy immediately with the real person Beiming.

"Don't worry. We have so many people surrounded him here. He is already seriously injured. This time he must be unable to fly." The monk surnamed Sun smiled sinisterly, and then released a large handful of dart-like magic weapons and hovered in front of him.

At this time, the old man with white beard turned his head and said enthusiastically to Jiang Chen: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, Fellow Daoist Xiao, if you two are willing to join forces with us to deal with this guy now, what about the treasures on him? "

The expression on his face was extremely sincere, and he didn't seem to care about sharing the treasure with Jiang Chen at all.

"Joining together?" Jiang Chen was also shocked by the scene just now, and his expression changed several times. After hearing this, he finally breathed a long sigh. But his eyes turned, but he landed at the entrance of the stairs.

It turned out that just as the old man with white beards plotted against Beiming, the old woman surnamed Rong had already stood there silently and blocked the retreat. Otherwise, Jiang Chen would have shot over and escaped first.

The walls in the jade pavilion were all flashing. Obviously, some powerful ban was put under. With Jiang Chen's strength, he would definitely not be able to break through and escape.

Jiang Chen touched his chin and was thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

He didn't believe the words of joining forces that the monk surnamed Sun said.

He thought to himself. This monk named Sun must have destroyed him and Xiao Yuexian after he has solved the problem of Beiming. This monk named Sun would never care about destroying two more enemies. Otherwise, when they discussed the joint efforts, they would have called him and Xiao Yuexian long ago.

I guess from the beginning, he was labeled as a dead person. After all, he had no friendship with these people.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen's lips moved and wanted to deal with a few words before speaking, the Beiming Zhenren sneered and said first: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, don't you really believe this guy's superficial trick of coaxing, right? Although I don't know what conditions did this fellow Daoist Sun use to win over so many people. Even my friend who has been with him for more than a hundred years obeyed his orders. But obviously you are not among his enlistment. Now you and I join forces, we will fight hard and have a glimmer of hope. But if we are defeated one by one, we will definitely be destroyed. There is no doubt about this!"

As the real person Beiming said, he reached out and pressed his hand to his chest, as if he had applied some plaster. Then he saw a blue light flashing on his chest.

The wound that was already bleeding in the chest had stopped bleeding and began to show signs of recovery.

The monk surnamed Sun and four others suddenly changed their faces, but the old man with white bearded face remained calm and said without any change, "Don't worry, you guys. He just used a special secret healing technique, and with the help of Qingyou plaster, he temporarily controlled his injuries. It was not that his body had recovered! But what nonsense about fellow Taoist Sun and the boy surnamed Jiang? Send one or two people to hang up at him and his junior sister, and the others will go with me and destroy the real person Beiming before talking about it."

After saying this coldly, the old man surnamed Zhang waved his sleeves and saw a golden disc flying out of his sleeves.

The disc immediately turned into a golden rainbow and flew to the white-bearded old man, then sprinkled a large piece of golden light to protect his whole body.

The figure of the white-bearded old man immediately seemed to appear in this golden light, giving people a mysterious feeling.

Obviously, he also knew that Beiming had hated him to the core, so he must kill him here.

The monk surnamed Sun obviously did not agree with his point of view. In his opinion, he should be able to convince Jiang Chen to be a bystander. But since the old man with white beards said this, it would be useless to talk to Jiang Chen any more.

So he turned his head and said to the two middle-level Jindan monks, a man and a woman beside him, "My wife, this kid and his junior sister will give you some advice first. There is no need to fight with him, just entangle him for a while. Once you get rid of Beiming, his death period will come."

The monk surnamed Sun finally stopped pretending. He glanced at Jiang Chen in a cold look, then waved his hands, and a black mist suddenly appeared several feet high on his body.
Chapter completed!
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