The God of Ease

Chapter 712: It's ancestral!

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Everyone hates the kind of people with thick-skinned faces, and Ren Xiaoyao knows they hate them, but to him, it doesn't matter!

Can a thin-skinned earn a spirit stone

Why should I give my son a decent gift when I return to Tianhai Pavilion? Why should I bring a gift to Phoenix? There are also Tian'er and the others.

How many spirit stones were earned by his cheeky!

The skin is either thrown away or thickened, but it can’t be thin!

Look at the people in Tianhai Pavilion. They are thin-skinned, and they have to give Ren Xiaoyao to Lingshi. They have lost the Lingshi. How uneconomical. If they have a thicker skin, they can lose the Lingshi

(PS: The author does not advocate being cheeky, but it must be cheeky under certain circumstances.)

"Everyone, be careful. Now that there are fewer and fewer top-quality spirit stones, the competition is getting more and more fierce, and conflicts are likely to occur." Although Zhen Zhengyi is helpless with people like Ren Xiaoyao, he is after all Han Zixuan's Taoist companion. He just now I also said that I will join the Tianhai Pavilion, if I can't use Lingshi, my face will be very sad.

Ren Xiaoyao followed them, preparing to collect the spirit stone.

After half a day, under the leadership of the spirit ants, they found thousands of high-grade spirit stones, and the harvest was not bad. When they met other Tianhai Pavilion disciples, they were called together and they were not allowed to act alone. But even so, it was still a step over, and they found the bodies of two Tianhai Pavilion disciples, which filled their hearts with hostility.

"Brother, they are from the Blood Spirit Palace. The palm prints on these two disciples are all left by the blood palm of the Blood Spirit Palace!" The disciple of Tianhai Pavilion gritted his teeth and said bitterly. Not only that, but the bodies of these two people. There are a lot of scars, obviously tortured to death.

"I see. Take the bodies of my two disciples and return to the sect for burial."

Zhen Zhengyi's tranquility feels terrifying.

Ren Xiaoyao's heart was also full of murderous aura. Since the beginning of the Dark Demon Realm, he and the Blood Spirit Palace have forged a beam. The relationship between him and the Tianhai Pavilion is not too deep, but after all, they are from the Tianhai Pavilion and the Blood Spirit Palace. dead!

Everyone started looking for Lingshi and the remaining Tianhai Pavilion disciples together. Almost all the Tianhai Pavilion disciples were found one after another, only two people were behind, which made them have a bad feeling in their hearts.

"Which of you has the sound transmission talisman of the remaining two disciples?" Zhen Zhengyi asked, looking at the people in Tianhai Pavilion.

"I have!" A thin-looking Tianhai Pavilion disciple quickly took out two sound transmission talisman and handed it to Zhen Zhengyi. He took the sound transmission talisman, injected the sound transmission into the spiritual energy, and said to the sound transmission talisman: "Where are you? ?"

The sound transmission talisman disappeared. Soon after Zhen Zhengyi was injured, another sound transmission talisman burned, and only two words came out inside, "Help!" At the same time, there are sounds of fighting inside.

"Quick! Everyone find it separately, don't do it without arrogance if you find it, notify everyone!" Zhen Zhengyi said anxiously. He knew that the two disciples of Tianhai Pavilion were facing threats now, and he was the leader of this operation. When there is danger, his heart will be very disturbed.

Han Zixuan turned his gaze to Ren Xiaoyao. He knew that Ren Xiaoyao understood the law of space and found people easier than others.

Ren Xiaoyao understood what Han Zixuan meant, nodded, and dragged Han Zixuan into the space, and found him around. Didn’t he look for it blindly, the sound of fighting came from the other side of the sound transmission talisman, then the two sky seas The spatial fluctuation of the place where the pavilion is located is definitely stronger than that of other places.

Standing in another space, Ren Xiaoyao felt the fluctuations in the surrounding space, and instantly locked five places. These five places were fighting, but fortunately, it only takes one second for him to get to one place.

"Wow~" Ren Xiaoyao stopped when he shuttled to the second place. With good luck, he found two other people wearing Tianhai Pavilion costumes, but those two people are not good. They are dying at the moment. , Five people in the Blood Spirit Palace stood beside them punching and kicking them.

Seeing this scene, Ren Xiaoyao's murderous spirit couldn't help rising, and he quickly sneaked towards the people in the five blood spirit palaces.

"Haha, these two Tianhai Pavilion's craps, dare to hurt me!"

"These two people have already taught almost everything, it's time to kill, continue to search for the remaining Tianhai Pavilion disciples!"

"Made, let me kill. They cut me a while ago, and they must return it now!" A man with a knife wound on his arm raised the sword in his hand and swung it fiercely towards the Tianhai Pavilion disciple on the ground.

"Boom."

The sword slashed at the bones that suddenly emerged from the ground. The five cultivators in the Blood Spirit Palace shrank their pupils and jumped away from where they were. A large number of bone spurs appeared where they were standing, and a figure appeared and quickly gave them to two. The man took the pill and carried it far away.

"It turned out to be a stinky lady! Kill the three of them and leave quickly. Most of the people in their Tianhai Pavilion are about to arrive!" A man from the Blood Spirit Palace said in a deep voice, saying that the five of them were about to rush up.

But they felt pain in their legs, and when they lowered their heads, they didn't know when their legs were blown up, and there was no sound.

"The murderer, Hengren killed him!"

There was a sound that made them creepy behind them, and they didn't even notice that someone had come behind them!

"Puff puff puff~" The two monks of the first heaven and the three second heavens didn't even have a chance to resist, so they were calculated by Ren Xiaoyao. The red blood dissipated the killing intent in Ren Xiaoyao's heart a lot.

The clone, the main assassination, the space shuttle that appears to be haunted by ghosts, the space bombs that will be touched slightly carelessly, the indefensible bone spurs, these all lead the clone to the path of assassination, and Ren Xiaoyao also intends to let the clone go this way.

"Punch~"

There are always some people in the world, and only after the pig's feet performance do they come to Shanshan to appreciate the beauty of the settlement.

Zhen Zhengyi hurried over after receiving Han Zixuan's notice, and the battle here was over.

"Xiao Zhang, are they okay?" They surrounded the injured two, and some of the disciples took out the pill.

"They are seriously injured and need a quiet recuperation." Han Zixuan said with a slight weight. She felt the law of nature and repaired and healed the wound very quickly. Since she said the injury was very serious, then the injury must be very serious.

There was an angry look on everyone's face, and it was all done by the people in the Blood Spirit Palace! They must make the people in the Blood Spirit Palace pay the price!

Huh? By the way, where are the people in the Blood Spirit Palace

They had just realized that they were looking for the people in the Blood Spirit Palace, and just now Jing was concerned about their injuries.

At this time, they found five fallen corpses and an indifferent youth standing next to them. Seeing this scene, the Tianhai Pavilion's pupils shrank.

"A bear inside! The young master has been posing for a long time, and finally found me! This group of people has no conscience!" said in an uncomfortable mind.

It was a shocking scene, but it was ruined by Ren Xiaoyao's subsequent actions. He squatted down, skillfully took off the storage rings on them, and then skillfully turned them over and found two more hidden ones. Ring.

This action, this kind of skillful operation... it's an ancestral one!