Chapter 471: Medicinal

"stop!"
Ouyang Wu's attack obviously exceeded everyone's expectations.
Even the ancestor Baicao almost couldn't react, and hurriedly smashed the thirty-six blood lotus guards' joint attack with a palm.
However, the combined attack of the thirty-six blood lotus guards has far exceeded the limit of the golden core monks. Although they still can't break the Yuan Ying monk's shield, they already have the qualifications that the Yuan Ying monks can't ignore.
The ancestor Baicao could only smash most of his attacks in a hurry, and the remaining sword qi fragments easily chopped the unbelievable face of Yaoling into two neatly arranged pieces, and the body and soul collapsed at the same time. .
Lin Ye and Mo Yu were also taken aback, too crazy!
This is almost the same as Zhao Shi, who kills if he doesn't agree with him, and he is the absolute high-level person.
We are here to do diplomatic work, old sister!
"Junior, you are looking for death!"
The ancestor of Baicao was furious in an instant, and the terrifying Baicao Shennong field spread out, and a grass-green sword aura cut away the 36 blood lotus guards beside Ouyang Wu, and the fine stone fragments were scattered everywhere.
Ouyang Wu looked at her quietly, without speaking, her eyes were full of contemptuous sneers.
The surrounding space solidified like amber, and the green light in the field of Baicao Shennong gathered into a grass-green palm holding Ouyang Wu in the palm of his hand.
Baicao ancestor said coldly with killing intent: "Junior, do you think I really dare not kill you?"
The Baicao Sect, including Jianhu Zhenren, and several Jindan Peak monks backed back in horror, looking at Ouyang Wu with fear.
This is a devil!
"Kill me? Haha!"
Ouyang Wu looked at Baicao without fear, and sneered: "I am the guard of the blood sea sword master Zhao Shi, and can represent his will outside."
"If you kill me, the Baicao Sect will be destroyed tomorrow, and you will die. Do you dare or dare not?"
The Baicao Sect’s guardian formation is far inferior to that of the White Tiger Sect. The three Yuanying monks in it are also seriously injured, and are they qualified to be arrogant in front of her?
The ancestor Baicao felt cold, but the green palm couldn't hold it tightly.
Ordinary people say this, but dreaming, don't bother.
But in the mouth of a player who has eight-bit Yuan Ying-level combat power, has the record of killing the white tiger sect and killing the golden tiger ancestor, this sentence is a fact that is about to happen!
Master Jianhu and others whose faces were mad with anger due to the loss of old friends became horrified. The killing intent and anger all over their bodies seemed to be poured through a basin of ice water and disappeared.
The hall was dead, and the needles fell.
"Haha, ridiculous!"
Bai Zi suddenly laughed: "It's nothing more than the battle strength of the eight Yuan Ying. The outer demon people will be killed. If we join hands with the demon sect, it will be destroyed."
His words made the hall regain a sense of anger, and made everyone wake up from the cold and terrible association.
"The funny thing is you."
Ouyang Wu looked at Bai Zi and said faintly: "The Heavenly Demon Sect exercises mostly involve souls and corpses. Compared to teaming up against the enemy, I think they want you to contribute your soul and body and disciples to make treasures for them more safely. ."
"Hmph, I have had a deep friendship with several fellow daoists of the Devil Child. Although some of them are a little mad at times, they are generally aware of them."
Bai Zisen said: "And if you talk about the amount of flesh and blood in the soul, isn't your side the most?"
"Do you consider the trivial beam jumping clown of the Sky Demon Sect as a savior?" Ouyang Wu smiled faintly, and threw out a jade slip:
"Unfortunately, the president of my family hit the devil the other day and severely injured the devil. If he hadn't run fast, he would be a pile of bones."
The three Yuanying monks' complexions were shocked at the same time, and they took the jade slip to look at them regardless of their gaffes.
For a long time, the three people who had confirmed the truth of the matter remained silent.
Even the ancestor of the Golden Tiger, whose strength has dropped drastically after seizing the house, looked uncertain.
The emerald green palms surrounding Ouyang Wu dissipated, and the heavy space around returned to normal.
"Friends of Daoist came to my White Tiger Sect from thousands of miles, didn't he specifically come to kill me an ineffective disciple, right?"
The ancestor of Baicao was indifferent, without the previous anger and killing gesture.
In the face of the overall situation of the Zongmen, a mere golden core monk is not a big deal, even a junior she usually likes.
"It's very simple. The president of my family hopes that the Baicao Daoists can join the Southern Region Economic and Military Exchange Alliance, their status is equal to the current Baiyun Sect, and all of your interests can be preserved."
Ouyang Wu looked at Bai Zi and Hu Zi: "The interests of the two fellow Taoists can also be preserved from now on."
"Hey! Good."
Baizi sneered: "Then now you get out of the White Tiger Sect, what if the three of our brothers urged Zhao Shi, all the previous things can be cancelled."
Regarding the loss of the sect's ten thousand years of foundation, he had a deep hatred and a grudge.
"Friend Baizi probably didn't hear clearly, then I'll say it again."
Ouyang Wu said indifferently: "First, I am talking about the interests from now on; second, I am only talking about two Taoists."
She looked at the ancestor of the Golden Tiger who seemed to have noticed something, with a look of anxiety on his face: "The enraged Daoist Fellow and the chairman of my family have named that they need to use the spirit and head of the Golden Tiger Fellow, so I won't bother the two daoists too much. ."
"Arrogant!"
The three were furious at the same time. If it weren't for the ancestor of Baicao, they would definitely kill the three of Ouyang Wu on the spot.
The ancestor Baicao didn't dare not stop it. The three of them could run away after killing. How did her sect foundation run here, how to face Zhao Shi's anger?
"Two fellow daoists, since you two have been seriously injured, don't try to get things that your strength can't keep."
Ouyang Wu whispered: "Even if you cooperate with the Sky Demon Sect, can they provide you with loot of the White Tiger Sect level? Don't even think about it."
"Well, on behalf of my family's president, I promised to transfer the spiritual vein of the Golden Crow Valley to you and establish a new White Tiger Sect for both of you, how about?"
Bai Zi and Hu Zi did not immediately refuse, but began to think.
The ancestor of the Golden Tiger panicked: "Brother, don't believe this demon girl, this person is capricious, and all promises are simply not credible."
The player's intention to want his head from beginning to end has never relaxed.
"Don't worry about the credibility of my family president. I have never breached the contract once."
Ouyang Wu explained that he no longer looked at the Golden Tiger ancestors who were not eligible to participate in the Yuan Ying-level hunting ground for at least a hundred years.
She turned to look at the ancestor of the Baicao: "The sect of the Daoist friend of the Baicao is a sect with alchemy as the main business. It stands to reason that any sect will not harm the Daoist, but will instead win over the Daoist."
"However, the major demon sects that use blood food as the foundation of cultivation like the Sky Demon Sect are not necessarily the same. The Baicao Sect is not that important to them, and no one knows when they go crazy."
The ancestor of Baicao nodded slightly, she agreed with this sentence.
The Sky Demon Sect is simply a lunatic, and it is completely aimed at dealing with the Baicao Sect with the purpose of killing, and it does not care about the importance of an alchemist to the world of cultivation.
"I suggest that fellow daoists join our SAARC. Our SAARC has more advanced alchemy skills and is very preferential to alchemy. It is a good choice for daoists and disciples of daoists."
Ouyang Wu talked freely and stood firm in front of a strong Nascent Soul monk.
Lin Ye and Mo Yu both looked at her in admiration.
If the two of them come to talk, it will definitely not be so smooth. The pride of the cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage is simply inscribed in their bones, and the lower-level cultivators cannot communicate smoothly with them.