Chapter 87

Mr. Chongxu Tongmiao listened to Zhu Ganglie's words, gently stroked his three-foot-long beard, and pondered for a moment. Then he smiled and said, "This White Jade Divine Ice Iron is a rare treasure. I will refine a magical tool for you, but not all of it. The rest should be handed over to the sect as your merit points.

You should also take out the corpses of the Ice Dragon and the Ice Frost Giant Bear, along with the three White Jade Ice Bamboos!"

Upon hearing the words of the sect leader, Zhu Ganglie did not hesitate. He waved his Yuan Yang Ruler and took out the White Jade Ice Bamboos and the corpses of the two giant beasts.

Mr. Chongxu Tongmiao glanced over them briefly, then waved his sleeve and took away the corpses of the two giant beasts and the White Jade Divine Ice Iron. He also took away one of the three broken White Jade Ice Bamboos.

"This bottle contains Pure Yang Thunder Water. Together with the Six Yang Ice Flowers given to you by your master, you can cultivate and plant the two White Jade Ice Bamboos. However, in the future, the Ice Bamboos you cultivate must be handed over to the sect for priority use."

Zhu Ganglie looked at the Pure Yang Thunder Water in the White Jade bottle and was instantly delighted. He stepped forward and bowed, saying, "I will not let you down, Master."

"Good, you are a person of great fortune. In the future, you must practice diligently. Go and practice. Tell me the form of the magical tool you want to refine, and then go down to practice!"

Zhu Ganglie wanted to refine an Ice Soul Bell. He then described the effects and form of the magical tool in detail and immediately left for Ice Soul Peak to prepare for planting the White Jade Ice Bamboos.

However, as soon as he left Peak Shenshao, two or three beams of light chased after him, blocking his path. Three arrogant young men revealed themselves.

Two of the young men surrounded a youth wearing a brocade robe and a crown, with six golden beads circling around him.

Seeing these three, Zhu Ganglie frowned slightly. These three were all disciples of the Shenshao Sect. The leading youth was a Golden Core disciple, and the other two were at the Unity Realm.

However, their auras were weak, indicating unstable foundations. The Golden Core disciple, though he had achieved the Golden Core, was only at the Sixth Rank, having lost the foundation for immortality.

Though the three were arrogant, they did not interest Zhu Ganglie at all. He flicked his body and was about to leave.

"You are Zhu Ganglie of Ice Soul Peak. I heard you obtained two high-quality inner cores. My two junior disciples have achieved the Unity Realm and wish to borrow your two inner cores to achieve the Golden Core Realm!"

Seeing Zhu Ganglie about to leave, the leader narrowed his eyes and said to him, his tone carrying a hint of arrogance, which made Zhu Ganglie's eyes cold.

"Senior Dongmu is an outer sect elder who has achieved the Golden Core. If you hand over the inner cores, you will surely receive his support in the future!"

"Exactly, exactly!"

The two others, seeing Zhu Ganglie's indifference, echoed in agreement.

At this moment, many beams of light rose from the distance, watching the scene, and even some magical thoughts were flying around.

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie did not get angry but laughed. The outer sect elders were all those who had achieved the Golden Core but had no hope of immortality. He did not expect that Dongmu would covet his inner cores.

These people probably thought he was weak and began to plot the treasures he had brought back.

He laughed loudly, grabbed the天河波涛至尊大寒气 (Supreme Great Cold Qi of the Heavenly River), and with just a flick, shattered the protective magical tool of Dongmu, enveloping the three in the Heavenly River.

Their magical powers were sealed by the cold water of the Heavenly River, and they were directly hung on a distant mountain peak.

"Everyone knows I obtained two inner cores. Some may not know my temperament. Do not provoke me, or this will be your fate!"

After hanging the three on the cliff, Zhu Ganglie spoke coldly, his voice spreading around. Many watching disciples were directly shaken off by his powerful magical power.

"Daoist Chonghe of Sword Peak, may I borrow your White Jade Ice Bamboos? Is that possible?"

As Zhu Ganglie was about to leave, a towering light column rose from a distant mountain peak. A youth, surrounded by a silver-white mist like a silver bell, with two pairs of sword wings rising behind him, appeared.

This youth had a stern face, his eyes filled with intense pride, staring at Zhu Ganglie and arriving in an instant.

Seeing this person, Zhu Ganglie's expression stiffened. This youth, like himself, was at the Unity Realm, but he practiced the peerless sword wings of Sword Peak.

His magical treasures were exceptionally lively, showing signs of transforming into magical tools.

Despite his serious expression, Zhu Ganglie did not feel much fear. It seemed that if he did not establish his authority, the few treasures on his body would be taken by force.

At this moment, he decided to use this inner sect disciple to establish his authority. He felt a surge of courage and laughed loudly, "If the treasures are on me, let's see if Daoist Chonghe has the ability to take them!"

Zhu Ganglie flipped his wrist, and the Immortal-Slaying Gourd appeared in his hand. As soon as the gourd's lid opened, a white light shot out, directly aiming at Daoist Chonghe's forehead.

With a "ding," the white light nailed Daoist Chonghe's forehead, and the light silver mist around him transformed into a huge silver bell, swirling violently.

Daoist Chonghe's body was tightly nailed in the air. If not for his magical tool, his divine soul would have been pierced by the white light.

"Turn around, Daoist friend!"

Zhu Ganglie sneered and shouted. The white light intensified, circling around Daoist Chonghe's head.

"Ahh!"

The arrogant and overbearing Daoist Chonghe let out a惨叫 (cry of pain), his protective magical tool becoming dim, the silver mist becoming thinner, and its spiritual nature greatly damaged.

However, Daoist Chonghe also moved from his cry. He flapped his peerless sword wings, breaking through the void, and charged at Zhu Ganglie with a murderous aura.

"You dare to injure my Du E Immortal Robe, I will kill you!"

At this moment, Daoist Chonghe no longer had the air of a transcendent being but was fiercely enraged. His peerless sword wings flapped, and a sky full of sword qi enveloped Zhu Ganglie.

At this moment, Zhu Ganglie also became murderous. Daoist Chonghe had forcibly demanded the treasures first and then harbored murderous intentions, which had crossed his底线 (bottom line).

He did not hold back at all, flicked his wrist, and the Supreme Great Cold Qi of the Heavenly River transformed into a huge river, covering several miles of the sky.

The sky full of sword qi was directly absorbed into the Heavenly River. Zhu Ganglie stepped on the Heavenly River, his eyes cold, and lightly shook the Yuan Yang Ruler, splitting through layers of space and fiercely chopping at Daoist Chonghe.

Daoist Chonghe's Du E Immortal Robe had already been injured by the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, and its defensive power had greatly increased. Zhu Ganglie was very confident in chopping him down.

However, Daoist Chonghe was not to be underestimated. His peerless sword wings lightly flicked, covering his front, colliding fiercely with the Yuan Yang Ruler. The other sword wing grew, transforming into a golden sword and fiercely chopping at the rolling Heavenly River.

"Hmph!"

Just as the sword wing struck, Zhu Ganglie's body flicked, and Daoist Chonghe felt a huge primordial aura surge out. A giant creature with a dragon's head and a human body, with wings on its sides, appeared before him.

A pair of cold, merciless eyes stared at him.

Before Daoist Chonghe could react, Zhu Ganglie, transformed into the Yuyu, flapped his black wings lightly, and the wingtips shattered Daoist Chonghe's peerless sword wings, lifting him into the air.

"Daoist Chonghe, my treasures are not easily borrowed!"

With a cold voice, Zhu Ganglie pointed with one hand, intending to grab Daoist Chonghe's Du E Immortal Robe and hang him on the cliff.

If not for being in the sect, he had countless means to easily destroy Daoist Chonghe's cultivation and completely cripple him.

The onlookers were already extremely shocked when they saw Zhu Ganglie transform into the Yuyu, and they were even more frightened by his ruthless actions. Some had already left secretly.

"I will avenge this someday!"

At this moment, Daoist Chonghe was burning with anger, cursing incessantly.

"Oh no!"

All the Shenshao Sect disciples and elders who were secretly watching the situation were alarmed. After Daoist Chonghe finished speaking, seeing Zhu Ganglie's increasingly cold eyes, he realized he had made a grave mistake.

Fights among sect disciples were common, but saying such a life-or-death threat meant forming a mortal enemy.

Though Daoist Chonghe realized the situation was bad, his arrogant nature did not allow him to apologize and lose face among his peers.

"Hmph!"

At this moment, Zhu Ganglie, who had only intended to teach him a lesson, felt his murderous intent intensify. He decided to punish Daoist Chonghe, even if it meant being punished himself, to avoid leaving a powerful enemy for the future.

Especially since Daoist Chonghe had great potential and would likely become even more powerful in the future.

He lightly shook his wings, a black aura slowly wrapping around his body, eroding the Du E Immortal Robe. He extended a finger, and a white cold light appeared at the tip, pointing at Daoist Chonghe's forehead.

At this moment, a white-robed figure rushed over, shouting, "Junior, wait!"

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