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第一千四百八十九章 平分宝物

"Old monsters, breaking your promises like this, you won't have a good end. Even if I turn into厉ghosts, I will never let you go," the woman spoke with a fierce expression, her voice filled with sorrow.

"Haha, friend, are you delusional? Turning into ghosts is unlikely; in a moment, you'll be sacrificed for blood rites, having your souls extracted and refined. You won't have any chance to reincarnate."

The elderly man in green robes had an ethereal appearance, but his words were chilling: "Moreover, friend, don't you remember that my brother Zhihou and I are ghostly beings of the netherworld? Even if we turn into ghosts, what can you do about it?"

Puff...

The beggar spat out a mouthful of blood in anger. The other party had actually gone to such an extreme.

"Alright, I don't want to argue with them anymore. Let's get rid of these restrictions as soon as possible; I don't want any more complications."

The ancient demon's unpleasant voice entered his ears. Then, he flicked a strange claw, and several black beams shot towards the Separation Period cultivators.

Of course, this wasn't an attack. He was merely one of the fragments of the Demon Sovereign. No matter how arrogant he might be, he wouldn't dare face six opponents alone.

Lin Xuan's right hand extended, and the black light seemed bound by some powerful force. It circled slightly before landing in his palm—this was a jade cylinder.

The text inside was as dark as ink. The ancient demon's voice echoed: "This master has engraved how to break these restrictions within it. Friends, quickly memorize this, then work together with me. Remember, do not make any mistakes."

Taking the jade cylinder in hand, whether or not he had tampered with it was obvious. Lin Xuan injected his spirit consciousness without hesitation.

One by one, large black characters appeared before his eyes...

In a moment, after a cup of tea's time passed.

Lin Xuan raised his head, a thoughtful expression on his face. The contents weren't complicated; with his knowledge of arrays, he could understand them easily. He had known this long ago.

But Lin Xuan waited a bit longer, raising his head along with the other cultivators to avoid drawing attention.

The more discreet one acted at such times, the better.

"Friends, have you understood?" The ancient demon's voice was hoarse as it spoke.

They all nodded in unison.

"Good. Then I'll start. Follow what is written inside the jade cylinder. As always, don't make any mistakes."

"Why must you keep reminding us? It's not like only you want that treasure," Iron Zhihou said dismissively. He really thought they were fools.

The Incorporeal Period existences, whether they had angered the cultivators or ghostly beings, all showed extreme fear on their faces.

Being sacrificed for blood was exactly as the elderly man in green robes had said—no chance of reincarnation.

For a cultivator, this was undoubtedly the most terrifying downfall. But at that moment, life no longer belonged to them.

Curses filled the air; since they had already broken all pretenses, they could only vent their anger by using this method.

The Demon Sovereign ignored it all. In his eyes, everything was just a struggle of insignificant clowns.

A sinister laugh echoed in his ears, tinged with excitement. His right hand raised as demon light appeared out of nowhere. But at that moment, a clear voice interrupted: "Wait."

"What do you mean?"

Seeing Lin Xuan stop him, the ancient demon's expression turned extremely unpleasant.

Tian Xiaojian was surprised. He and Lin Xuan were old acquaintances; he knew their personalities well—absolute opportunists. At such times, they should be quietly making a fortune. Why did he come out now?

"Indeed, friend, do you not want the treasure? Or are your compassionate feelings too strong, wanting to oppose us? Even without you, we six could still break this restriction with some effort. I advise you, don't turn down good offers and insist on punishment."

The speaker was Iron Zhihou's ghostly existence. Seeing that breaking the restrictions seemed possible but now faced a complication, he was extremely displeased. Adding to his lack of knowledge about Lin Xuan, seeing him only at the Separation Period initial stage, he revealed clear threats, ready to eliminate him if necessary.

Lin Xuan did not get angry; instead, he wore a smile: "Friends, you misunderstood my intentions. I just want to say that we should extract this lady's soul and refine her now. If there are more restrictions later, it might..."

This was correct, and the others' expressions softened as they showed thoughtful looks.

"Friend, indeed, your attention is meticulous. But your worries are excessive..." Only the ancient demon looked unconvinced.

"Why?" Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Since such a powerful restriction has been set up here, according to this master's speculation, there shouldn't be any arrays inside. Moreover, even if there were, with our faces already broken, do you really think this lady would willingly clear the way for us?"

Indeed, that analysis was quite reasonable.

But Lin Xuan had no kinship with Si Tu Fang and originally didn't plan to save her life. His words were a feint; his true intention lay ahead.

"Friend, your argument is valid. I admit my oversight. But since we're going to sacrifice these few as blood offerings anyway, it's not shameful to share their storage bags," Lin Xuan said.

The other old fellows, including Wangting Lou, all showed disdain when they heard Lin Xuan's words, except for Tian Xiaojian.

This little guy at the Separation Period initial stage was truly frugal. At such a moment, he still remembered the storage bags of Incorporeal cultivators.

"If you want them, take them. This master has no intention to share these worthless things with you," the ancient demon said. For him, apart from the treasures left by immortals, there was nothing in this world that he valued.

Wan Jiao Wang, Wangting Lou, and two other ghostly beings had similar reactions. Although they were not as powerful as the Demon Sovereign, they were still at the Separation Period late stage.

"Haha, friends, if you want us to share, then my brother and I won't be polite."

Tian Xiaojian's voice entered his ears, causing Lin Xuan's eyebrows to furrow. This cunning fellow indeed wanted a piece of the pie.

Accursed!

Although he was extremely displeased, on the surface, Lin Xuan wore a smile: "So, do you also want these Incorporeal cultivators' belongings?"

"Of course, we're both at the Separation Period initial stage; how can our assets compare to those of our fellow cultivators? Things they don't value are extremely precious to me."

"That's right, that's right," Lin Xuan said with a smile on his face.

The two were still haggling when Iron Zhihou's displeased voice interrupted: "You two, do you have no end? The treasures of several Incorporeal cultivators—what are you discussing? Each take one storage bag; isn't that simple?"

"Friend, your words are correct."

This suited Lin Xuan perfectly. A hint of joy flashed in his eyes as he naturally followed the advice.

PS: Third update, seeking recommendation votes, thank you!

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