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From Ji Family, Zhou Family and Sky Dragon Temple, five First Layer Middle Stage s and late stage cultivator flew over. Hearing Ning Xiaolei's words, they sneered at him.    

Ning Xiaolei's eyes were filled with coldness. When encountering a crisis that he couldn't handle, he had to use extreme methods.    

What he could rely on, were the Talisman that he had exchanged for the last time.    

However, since Nuwa prohibited unlimited trading, these Talisman could be said to be extremely valuable. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Ning Xiaolei did not want to use them.    

However, the situation in front of him now, facing so many experts from the four forces, had already exceeded his capability to deal with them.    

Just as Ning Xiaolei was considering to use the Talisman, a gentle voice that sounded like it came from heaven.    

"Everyone, can you give me, Cold Moon Palace, some face and let this little friend and the other few ladies leave?"    

Ning Xiaolei was extremely shocked. Who would help them in this situation?    

They looked over curiously, and saw that it was someone from Cold Moon Palace. The leader was a beautiful middle-aged woman who seemed to be in her thirties, with a late stage First Layer of Immortal Stage cultivation.    

"Mn, Cold Moon Palace, what do you guys mean?" The elder with a severed arm from the Xuanqing Sect frowned, his tone somewhat unfriendly.    

"Elder Su, don't interfere in this matter. Don't ruin the friendly relationship between our Ji Family."    

A late stage First Layer of Immortal Stage elder also opened his mouth and advised.    

The beautiful woman called Elder Su from Cold Moon Palace shook her head: "In the underground palace, I can't ignore the disciple who this little friend helped us with our Cold Moon Palace before."    

"In that case, your honorable palace will have to intervene. Amitabha, Buddha has no destiny, so let this humble monk learn the fairy of Cold Moon Palace."    

A First Layer Late Stage monk said, and immediately rushed towards Elder Su.    

There were only two first stage early stage Cold Moon Palace elders who came with Elder Su, so the Sky Dragon Temple monks did not put them in their eyes.    

"Stop, this has nothing to do with them. All of you, come at us!"    

"The Dong Family sisters, the Cold Moon Palace's seniors, your good intentions. Xiaolei truly appreciates them, but please believe that I can take care of them."    

Ning Xiaolei suddenly roared when he saw this scene.    

Having said so, he did not wait for the others to react. With a flash of his body, he landed beside Shi Yun and the other girls in a few jumps.    

"Retreat!"    

Ning Xiaolei's eyes flashed. His attacks shot out in all directions, not allowing the four forces to get any closer.    

Shiyun and the others immediately understood what Ning Xiaolei meant, and they flew towards the distance, pulling distance from the people from Cold Moon Palace and Dong Xuan'eryue and Dong Wan'er.    

After all, the Talisman were too powerful.    

"Hahaha, stop joining in for the fun, I don't appreciate it."    

The people from the four forces laughed as they threw the people from the Cold Moon Palace and the two Dong Family sisters, and chased after Ning Xiaolei and the others.    

Dong Xuan'er initially wanted to chase after him and stop him, but her sister Dong Wan'er reached out to hold her back.    

"Believe them, he isn't the type of person to be brainless. Moreover, in this kind of situation, tying up with one or two people wouldn't be of much help."    

Dong Wan'er's eyes flickered slightly as she explained to Dong Xuan'er.    

As for the Cold Moon Palace, Elder Su was not a simple person either. He instantly understood that Ning Xiaolei probably had some sort of hidden trick.    

After leading the four forces to a distance far enough, Ning Xiaolei sneered: "Do you really want to make things difficult for us that much?"    

"Not bad, haha, why did you cause such a phenomenon in the Celestial Lake. Tell us the truth, and we can let you die a little faster."    

"Right, and in the underground palace, did you guys get any treasures? Hand them over as well."    

The people from the four forces looked at Ning Xiaolei and the rest with ridicule, as if they were looking at a fish on a chopping block.    

Ning Xiaolei sneered and sighed, "You want to die, no one can save you. Yun, make your move."    

He had used up all the Talisman in his hands, so Ning Xiaolei could only leave this heavy responsibility to Shiyun.    

Back then, he had split the Talisman among the girls, even if it was Shiyun who split the most among them.    

Shiyun already understood Ning Xiaolei's meaning. As soon as Ning Xiaolei finished speaking, she crushed a Talisman in her hand without hesitation.