Chapter 1121: Small Use Means
Ye Ning was surprised to find that Xue Yilan's cultivation level had soared to the fifth-grade true immortal realm, and her immortal power was abundant, and she seemed to be able to trigger the heavenly tribulation at any time and to be promoted to the peak of the true immortal. He asked in confusion: "Your cultivation level? Could it be..."
Xue Yilan showed a helpless expression, smiled bitterly, and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye has such a good eye! Yes, under the strong request of the master, I had to give up this trip to suppress the devil's ruins. Fellow Daoist Ye was also a shocking person. How could he bear to survive the tribulation?"
Indeed, Ye Ning has always been swaying with the cultivation of the Great Saint, confusing one immortal king after another. Now, he has actually passed the tribulation, how can people not be surprised?
Ye Ning smiled and said, "The opportunity has come, how can Ye miss it? Besides, the devil-suppressing ruins are extremely terrifying. Ye can be more sure of being promoted to Void Immortal."
"Is that true?" Xue Yilan smiled, her eyes clearly disbelief. "No matter what, I feel honored to be able to come as promised by fellow Taoists."
At this time, a middle-aged man hurriedly walked in from outside the door. He went straight to the counter and looked at the trembling boy with concern. Seeing that he had no worries about his life, he asked with a dark face: "Who is so arrogant? How dare he be domineering in this store!"
Ye Ning sneered, and did not answer, and looked at Xue Yilan quietly.
Xue Yilan's face turned red, he coughed and said, "Shopkeeper Tian, don't be rude. Fellow Daoist Ye is a distinguished guest of this sect, why don't you apologize quickly?"
The middle-aged man seemed to have just seen Xue Yilan, and was frightened and said hurriedly: "I am Tian Yongmu, I don't know that the saint will be offended."
Yuehu Qizhen Pavilion is the industry of Yuehu Island. Most of the shops in various places are under the charge of their outer disciples. Tian Yongmu was able to get the position of the shopkeeper of the Tianzhu Island branch, which shows that he is quite capable. However, even the ability of the outer disciples are finally released by the sect. How can they be compared with the saint? Tian Yongmu was panicked and hurriedly pulled the dumb boy over and said to Ye Ning: "I am confused and don't know the identity of my senior. I offend you so much. Please forgive me."
"So this boy is your son?" Ye Ning said: "Not bad, not bad, the young master, no wonder he is so arrogant and dares to make things difficult for the guests."
Tian Yongmu was so scared that he knelt down and said, "You have a lot of sir, please spare us father and son."
The boy was so scared that he kowtowed, knowing that he had kicked the iron plate.
The monks around were also talking.
"The evil will be punished."
"Yes, since the Tian family and his son took over the store, the price has been higher, and the quality of various spiritual materials is much worse than before. It's really hateful."
"Since someone has dealt with them."
"Is it possible? I heard that Tian Yongmu's wife is a true disciple on the island, and she has a prominent position and cannot be underestimated."
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Xue Yilan's face became even more ugly after hearing these words. She shouted coldly and said, "Hmph! You sect are not here to be arrogant! You two go to the law enforcement hall to receive punishment, and if you refuse, be careful of your life!"
“Yes, yes.”
Tian Yongmu dragged his son and rolled and crawled.
"Come back." Ye Ning said coldly: "How can you easily offend the power of the Immortal Lord? For the sake of the Snow Saint, death penalty can be avoided, and living penalty cannot be escaped." After saying that, he popped up a rune and instantly penetrated the young monk's forehead.
The boy was panicked and asked, "What is this!"
"A restriction from Ye. This restriction exists for three years. Within three years, you will not be able to practice and use the spiritual power in your body; after three years, it will automatically dissipate."
"ah."
The young man looked as if he was ashes. He was a talented monk and now he was in the prime time of cultivation. If he missed three years, he would definitely have a gap with his peers. He still had to say that, but his father pulled him away and crawled away.
Xue Yilan said: "The sect is a stingy, and it makes fellow Taoists laugh. Why not, let's talk about it in detail on the island? The master has been waiting for a long time."
"good."
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Chapter completed!