If it weren't for witnessing the three tests of Duobao, Jin Ling, and Wudang, and knowing that Shen Gongbao was not an arrogant person, Turtle Spirit would have scolded him at this moment.

A mere cultivator in the realm of immortals, even if he has the advantage of the geographical advantage, can he still kill her, the hidden Daluo powerhouse?

Where does Shen Gongbao’s confidence come from?

"Since that's the case, I don't talk much nonsense, look at the sword!" The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit shouted softly, rushed towards Su Jin, who was standing with her hands behind her back, raised her hand and slashed a sword in the air. The white light penetrated the sun, and the sword energy filled the sky and pushed the sky and the earth!

Faced with such a huge sword, Su Jin's face was not panicked. When the sword blade came, his body suddenly disappeared. Even the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit could not see the trajectory of his disappearance clearly.

What's even more strange is that the sword energy that lost its target became less and less powerful as it moved forward. When it really came to a wall, it weakened into a light breeze, gently hitting the center of the wall.

"Formation???" The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit held a sword in her hand, and her body suddenly stopped in the air.

"Not a formation!" In the pavilion, the Holy Mother of Jinling exclaimed: "This national teacher's mansion seems to have become his small world; here, unless another small world is used to collide with this small world, there is no possibility of defeating him... No wonder he asked to return here for a competition. It turned out that the Turtle Spirit had not yet attained the quasi-saint and had not opened up her own world!"

"Sister Jin Ling, how did he do it?" Yunxiao asked with his eyes turned around.

As of this time, among the second-generation disciples of the Jie Sect, only Duobao, Jin Ling, and Wudang, had attained the quasi-saints, and opened up a small world. The other individuals who had the highest cultivation level were just Daluo!

This Shen Gongbao is in the National Master's Mansion and can actually exert her quasi-saint-level strength. How can she not be curious?

The eyes of the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit shone endless runes, trying to analyze the National Master's Mansion. But no matter how she looked at it, there was nothing special about this mansion, and she couldn't even find a trace of formation patterns.

"Shen Gongbao, what are you always hiding? Since you have the strength to compete with me here, then come out to fight me!" The turtle spirit, who could not find Shen Gongbao, was anxious and shouted loudly!

As soon as he finished speaking, a magic sword shining with brilliant thunder suddenly hit her back, and then Su Jin's figure gradually emerged from the void behind her: "Turt Spirit Fairy, you lost."

"Bang!" Turtle Spirit burst out with a backhanded sword and pointed at Su Jin and said, "I didn't lose. Even if you stabbed this sword, you can't kill me!"

Su Jin only wanted to pass the level, but did not have the idea of ​​fighting with the other party for 300 rounds.

Behind any war is politics, and behind any battle is the purpose. Although it is cruel to say this, the purpose is always fundamental, and fighting is just a means!

Therefore, he stood up with his sword and said seriously: "Can't kill you? Fairy Turtle Spirit, we are comparing the win or loss, not the life and death! If we want to determine life and death, even if that sword cannot kill you, if one thousand swords are stabbed and ten thousand swords, how long can you last?"

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit felt very frustrated, but she couldn't find anything to refute for a while, so her face gradually turned blue.

"Gui Ling, if you lose, you lose. Don't be able to afford to lose." At this time, Taoist Duobao suddenly said.

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit took a deep breath and said to Su Jin: "You won, you won right away. I've passed this level!"

Hearing this, Su Jin's heart slowly fell down, put away the magic sword, and bowed deeply to the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit: "Thank you fairy."

Seeing his posture, the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit looked a little better and said, "How did you do it? Could it be that you have refined the entire National Master Mansion?"

Su Jin shook his head: "It has nothing to do with the National Master's Mansion. I have a special magical power that can combine the power of faith and the national vitality to form a layer of field, which is the small world in your cognition."

"Using the cultivation level of the Godly Realm to exert your quasi-saint level strength, you have been the first person throughout history, and you are so amazing. No wonder Master will like you." Taoist Duobao sighed.

"It's just a trick, not yet at the level of being as beautiful as a stunning person." Su Jin smiled and said, "No need to say anything else, even compared with you, they are all very different."

"Don't belittle yourself." Duobao waved his hand, then pointed to the package on the stone table in front of him and said, "Let me ask you a risk, what is the package in it?"

Su Jin was confused and raised his eyes and said, "What's wrong with this package?"

"There are a few auras that I am very familiar with, but they are all very well sealed." said the Taoist Duobao: "If it weren't for such a close distance, even I wouldn't be able to sense this aura."

"Nezha, what's going on with this package?" Su Jin slowly came to the pavilion and asked in confusion.

Nezha hesitated for a moment and said, "How about I tell you alone later?"

Su Jin laughed and said, "No need. No one present is outsider, I have nothing to avoid them."

Nezha said, "Then I can say... According to the young man who sent the package, the package was given to you by a young woman, and he specifically told you that you can only disassemble it."

"Young woman?" Su Jin was stunned and racked his brains and didn't expect any suspicious candidate. Then the origin of the package was very suspicious.

"Since it involves private matters, we won't follow them." Taoist Duobao suppressed his suspicion and said with a smile.

Su Jin not only hates horror, but also hates fucking surprises. This package looks like a frightening no matter how you look at it.

Therefore, it may be safer to disassemble in front of these experts!

"In the past few years, I have never committed peach blossoms and have never provoked any woman. A private package suddenly appeared. I am afraid that the person who came here is not good!" Su Jin said to Taoist Duobao: "So the Taoist priest doesn't need to avoid anything. Let's take a look. This is only the package I can unpack, and there is a secret hidden!"

Most people have a natural and strong interest in peeking into other people's secrets, and this interest does not change depending on their strength. Therefore, after hearing what Su Jin said, the eight saints and the little Nezha were all surrounded by the table, waiting for Su Jin to unpack the package.

Su Jin reached out and unbuttoned the blue wrapped satin, and saw a square wooden box inside.

When I opened the wooden box, a unique fragrance came to the shop, and immediately before everyone was a light golden round-covered incense burner.
Chapter completed!