Chapter 1346 Who are you calling a bitter woman?!
Chapter 1346 Who are you calling a bitter woman?!
Although reluctant, Jun Linyuan naturally had to make a small effort since Lei Lin had been so wronged.
He snorted and said to Jiang Han with a stern face, "Since you're going to stop, why don't you withdraw your supernatural powers, Fellow Daoist Jiang?"
His tone was somewhat unpleasant, which startled Yun Fengzhu. She cursed the big, idiot man inwardly for being so ungrateful, and quickly said in a more polite tone:
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, we can discuss other matters outside. Right now, the most important thing is the inheritance hidden here.”
Jun Linyuan was very unhappy with these words. When Yun Fengzhu spoke to him, she was sarcastic and mocking, but when she spoke to Jiang Han, she was kind and persuasive, saying that they should talk about it outside. This double standard was too obvious!
He gave a feigned snort of displeasure, but kept a close eye on Jiang Han's movements, trying to see if the other party would fall for it.
Faced with the pressure from the group, Jiang Han didn't say anything more after hearing Senior Brother Meng's explanation. The purple light in his eyes faded, and he waved his hand to withdraw his supernatural power.
“What you say makes sense, fellow Daoist. Let’s wait until we get outside to talk about it.”
He glanced at Jun Linyuan, deliberately retracting the broken horn in front of him, then sheathed his flying sword, and flew to the group in front of them:
"When do you all plan to explore this treasure land?"
"Let's leave now." Yun Fengzhu looked around. "Does anyone have any objections?"
"Let's go then."
Meng Qinghong nodded in agreement, and Gu Chenyin also softly agreed. Everyone agreed and then set off to fly towards the palace.
Jun Linyuan lagged a few steps behind, stared at Jiang Han's back for a moment and hesitated, but still didn't say anything about asking for the broken horn. The timing was a bit off.
He felt that if he spoke up now, he would definitely be blackmailed by these shameless people.
Well, we've just used the secret technique, and it will be at least seven days before we can use it again. Just in case, let's wait and see.
After thinking it over, Jun Linyuan put the thought aside and set off to catch up with the group.
Just then, Jiang Han, who was in front of him, suddenly turned around and glanced at him, then frowned slightly and withdrew his gaze without saying a word.
I initially thought the other party had some ulterior motive, but they just stared at me for a while and then made no move.
It's a real pity that we couldn't test the strength of someone at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul realm this time. Who knows when we'll have another chance?
Jun Linyuan was a little confused by the look in his eyes. Why did he feel that this kid still seemed to have more to say?
What's going on? A mere junior in the late stage of Nascent Soul is so arrogant! Is there no justice left? Does the Sword Sect even care about anything anymore?
"Humph!"
Jun Linyuan snorted softly with a sullen face, not daring to say anything more. Instead, he quickened his pace and moved away from Jiang Han, walking to Yun Fengzhu's side.
He doesn't want to cause trouble right now, so he can only avoid the other party a little.
Yun Fengzhu glanced at Jun Linyuan, then turned to look at Jiang Han, and asked in a low voice, "Fellow Daoist Jun, what's going on...?"
Jun Linyuan's lips twitched, but he didn't say anything. He couldn't bring himself to say it, and he was too lazy to explain.
Yun Fengzhu immediately understood, and with a thought, he fell silent.
To be honest, although Jiang Han had the upper hand for a while in that battle, it was just a friendly exchange between the two, and neither side had fully unleashed their killing moves. The outcome should have been a draw.
If they really get into a real fight, with both sides unleashing their full power, it's hard to say who will win.
That was what he had thought before, but now seeing Jun Linyuan looking so aggrieved and pretending to be strong...
It seems like Fellow Daoist Jun has suffered a great loss.
Although his precious armor was destroyed and the Purple Thunder Scale was seriously injured, and the secret technique that he could only use once in a long time was also delayed, Fellow Daoist Jun himself was completely unharmed. What is he so sad about?
But to be honest, Jiang Han's sword formation was truly amazing, even though it was just a true spirit treasure without any spiritual essence.
Yet it was able to shatter Jun Linyuan's precious robes and even knock away the Nine-Patterned Thunder Seal, which was second only to the Immortal Spirit Treasure, with a single sword strike.
Such powerful methods are probably truly comparable to those of us.
As the aftershocks of the battle gradually subsided, many disciples who had been hiding in the distance mustered their courage and peeked out.
The battle just now didn't affect a large area, but the commotion was truly immense. The oppressive aura was palpable even from dozens of miles away, enough to make people tremble with fear and dare not approach.
Even Wang Yanshi, who was in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, only dared to hide in the distance and observe the battle from afar, secretly guessing who the opposing sides were.
One of them was easy to guess. The raging roar was clearly the voice of Zi Ji Lei Lin, and this person must be Jun Lin Yuan of the Wan Ling Yu Dao Sect.
The identity of the person who could fight Jun Linyuan was impossible to guess.
The sword light and lightning looked very familiar, much like that little devil from the Sword Sect who liked to steal other people's belongings.
But wasn't that prodigy supposed to be in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm? Yet the aura emanating from him was clearly that of someone in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
Is it possible...
A thought suddenly occurred to Wang Yanshi, and he shuddered. Taking advantage of the lull in the battle, he mustered his courage and flew toward the heart of the battlefield.
The aura at the core was even stronger, with not only lingering sword energy but also flashes of purple-blue lightning.
This scene was all too familiar to him; it was these very things that had severely injured him back then.
The thought in his mind grew stronger and stronger. Wang Yanshi carefully sensed the surrounding atmosphere and looked up at the sky in the direction of the atmosphere.
Beneath the sun high in the sky, there were a few small, dark figures standing there, but they were too far away for him to see clearly.
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Yanshi's Adam's apple bobbed, and he steeled himself and flew into the sky.
This is so unbelievable that if he doesn't figure it out, he'll probably be miserable for months.
The distance of ten thousand miles passed in the blink of an eye. When Wang Yanshi arrived in front of the palace complex, his gaze swept across the area and immediately locked onto the aura of intertwined lightning and sword intent.
It's really him...
As if sensing his gaze, the young man turned around, which startled Wang Yanshi, who quickly composed himself and forced himself to approach.
When Jiang Han and his three senior brothers went to look for the key, he took the opportunity to leave, and no one knows what happened afterward.
Now it seems, could it be that they really obtained the magical treasure in that valley?
Otherwise, how could Jiang Han's strength suddenly increase so much, not only breaking through to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, but even being able to fight head-on against Jun Linyuan, a genius at the Tribulation Transcending level!
Still shaken, Wang Yanshi bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, Senior Brother Gu, and the three senior brothers."
Upon hearing this, Jun Linyuan glanced at him sideways and gave a cold snort of dissatisfaction.
This kid surnamed Wang really has no sense of propriety. He is clearly the one with the highest cultivation level here, yet the other party puts Jiang Han first and doesn't even give him a proper title.
Damn it, these younger generation members are all so rude!
Thinking of this, Jun Linyuan grew even more dissatisfied, and with a slight curl of his lips, he let out an even more forceful snort:
"Humph!"
The others looked at him in surprise, and Meng Qinghong frowned and said:
"Have you been spending too much time with spirit beasts? What are you doing all day long, whining and grumbling?"
As a disciple of the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, he was of noble status and usually had an arrogant and domineering demeanor.
But looking at Jun Linyuan today, he seems like a resentful woman.
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