<h2 ss="wp-block-heading">Chapter 4672</h2>


    Seeing David raise his palm, the servant of Yan Mansion was terrified. After all, he had just seen with his own eyes that David, a second-grade Mahayana realm, directly killed the peak of the ninth-grade Mahayana realm and Qiu Wanqing, an eighth-grade Mahayana realm!


    “I say, I say…”


    “General Yan sent me here to see what happened in Xing Mansion and Qiu Mansion, and then go back to report.”


    The servant of Yan Mansion hurriedly said!


    “What does Yan Shuangying want to do? Does he want to benefit from the quarrel between the snipe and the m? Let me fight with Qiu Wanqing to the death, and he will sit back and enjoy the fruits of hisbor?”


    Xing Daorong asked.


    “General Xing, I don’t know. I’m just a servant, just following orders. General Yan can’t tell me what his intentions are.”The


    servant of Yan Mansion hurriedly exined!


    Seeing this, David waved his hand and said, “Go back and tell General Yan what you saw. If he is also interested in the fairy stone vein, he cane and rob it!”


    After David finished speaking, Xing Daorong released the servant of Yan Mansion!


    Now, Xing Daorong haspletely obeyed David’s arrangement!


    At the same time in the Ten Pces!


    The Lord of the Ten Pces is frowning, worrying about resources. As the strength of the monks in the Ten Pces bes stronger and stronger, the resources that need to be consumed are also huge!


    The resources that the Demon Sealing League has plundered in the Heavenly Realm alone can no longer support the consumption of the entire Ten Pces!


    This is why the Lord of the Ten Pces asked Luo Ta to do business with the Beast City.


    If you want to ascend to immortality, you must have enough resources. Without resources, everything is in vain!


    “Pce Master, Pce Master, it’s not good. Luo Gongsheng’s soulmp is extinguished…”


    At this time, a member of the Ten Pces ran over in a hurry!


    “What?” The Lord of the Ten Pces was stunned, and then ran out quickly!


    When he came to the secret room of the Ten Pces, he found that Narota’s soulmp was indeed extinguished!


    There are hundreds ofmps burning here, all of which are the soulmps of the members of the Ten Pces, and even the soulmp of the Ten Pce Master himself is here!


    As long as someone dies, the soulmp here will go out!


    If the physical body is destroyed and the residual soul is still retained, the brightness of the soulmp will fade, but as long as the physical body is reshaped, it can still be restored!


    “What is going on? How could Rota die?”


    The Ten Pce Master asked in disbelief!


    “Pce Master, Narota has been trading with Beast City for many years, and this has never happened. How could he die suddenly?” “


    And I heard Narota say that the overall strength of Beast City is not very strong, and it is estimated that no one is his opponent, but the current situation is indeed very strange.”


    The Ten Pce member whispered!


    “It’s really weird.” The Tenth Pce Master nodded: “Don’t tell anyone about this first, I’ll go find Old Qian to find out what’s going on!”


    After the Tenth Pce Master finished speaking, he left the secret room and walked towards the back of the Tenth Pce’s main hall!


    Passing through the main hall, there is a forest behind, with birds singing and flowers blooming, and several thatched houses!


    Compared with the magnificent main hall in front, this thatched house is simply out of ce!


    And in front of the thatched house sat a man, an old man sitting on an old rattan chair, with a head of silver hair meticulouslybed, each strand as bright as silver thread, glowing with a cold luster in the sunlight.


    His face was thin, and the wrinkles carved by the years were like winding lines on an ancient map, hiding endless stories.


    His eyes were sunken, but his eyes were like a deep pool, deep and quiet. The asional sh of his eyes was as sharp as an eagle, as if he could see through all appearances. He


    was wearing a long gown that was washed a little white but neat, the corners of his clothes swaying gently in the breeze, and a dark cloth belt was tied around his waist with a warm and simple jade pendant hanging on it. With his movements, there was a faint crisp sound of collision.


    He held a bamboo folding fan, with inkndscapes painted on the fan. The brushstrokes were simple but profound. asionally, he gently waved it, bringing out a breeze, adding a bit of mysterious temperament.


    The most important thing was that in front of this old man, on a table made of rattan, there was a bamboo tube, and under the bamboo tube, several rusty copper coins were arranged in the shape of a seven-star formation!