The ground is cracking open again.
A figure rushed out.
"Junior Brother Wang Xiu!"
"Brother, you are finally out!"
Everyone quickly gathered around.
"Go back first!" Without hurrying to exchange greetings, Wang Xiu glanced at the messy scenes in all directions. No one noticed them, and he just happened to lead Sanqing and others into the dense forest.
They returned in the direction they came from, traveling quickly without stopping for any other reason.
On the way, Wang Xiu briefly told everyone about the scene at the bottom of the well.
"What? Are there the remains of a powerful dragon from the ancient times? The bones are like mountains, the spirituality is still there, and the pressure is like the sky hanging down!"
"How many years has that dragon been dead? It's still not rotten!"
"Senior brother, you actually fought with the remnant soul of that ancient dragon? Oh my god..."
When they heard that Wang Xiu had fought with the remnant soul of an ancient dragon, everyone was frightened and filled with disbelief.
Xiang Tiange and other geniuses looked even more surprised.
Existences from the ancient times can endure through the ages, and even if there is only a trace of their soul left, they are boundlessly powerful.
These can be guessed just from the sight of opportunities and rich essence in that secret realm.
Just thinking about it makes my heart tremble.
Wang Xiu actually fought with the remnant soul and ended up winning.
"It's just a narrow win, I'm a little lucky!" Wang Xiu responded.
Everyone looked strange, obviously they didn't believe this.
They soon realized that they still didn't know enough about the heir of the hexagram. He hid too much and was too mysterious. He always only showed the tip of the iceberg. It was shocking enough and he could be called a genius.
Fortunately, such people are their fellow disciples and their senior brothers.
It would be too scary to be an opponent!
What's more, an idea came to mind. This time, the younger generation in the holy world, even the proud ones at the top of the Golden Pill List, can really overpower this humble person. Is the Gua pulse personally transmitted?
They didn't ask more questions, let alone what Wang Xiu got from it.
No matter how good your relationship is, you still have to pay attention to boundaries. Rushing to inquire about other people's opportunities is a taboo in the spiritual world.
What's more, their income from this industry is already enough!
…
A few days later.
They returned to Sanqing Station.
Luo Hongyi stood on the tree with her arms folded, her red clothes fluttering and her curves graceful.
She looked at Wang Xiu and others who had returned, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised on Leng Aogu's clear face: "Hey, you're back? It is said that you have gained a lot from this trip... How about it? Who will come to do some activities??"
"I'll do it!" Xiang Tiange's eyes flashed and he stood up, full of fighting spirit. He took off his armor as he spoke.
In these days, he continued to refine the life essence he absorbed and transformed it into his own strength. He consciously doubled his combat power and wanted to challenge Luo Hongyi and regain the place where he was crushed.
Luo Hongyi's eyes fell on Wang Xiu, motionless.
"Sorry, senior sister!" Wang Xiu chuckled and said apologetically: "We just came back, we may need to sort out what we have earned!"
Luo Hongyi has a slender waist, plump breasts, and slightly parted red lips: "Fighting is the best way to digest what you have gained!"
"Senior sister is right!" Xiang Tiange took off his upper body armor and began to remove his inner armor, looking eager to try.
Wang Xiu smiled and shook his head: "But there are some gains that need to be calmed down to fully comprehend!"
The two looked at each other for a moment.
There was a trace of imperceptible loss in Luo Hongyi's eyes, and she waved her hands impatiently: "Okay, okay, there are so many excuses! A bunch of cowards..."
After saying that, the red dress danced lightly and disappeared deep into the dense forest.
Xiang Tiange had just finished taking off his armor and looked up just in time to see Luo Hongyi leaving. He couldn't help but froze and scratched his head: "Did I... say nothing just now?"
Wang Xiu smiled and said: "I said it, but...Senior Sister Luo may not have heard it. Just make it louder next time!"
Xiang Tiange was stunned: "Really?"
…
Afterwards, Wang Xiu, Guan Shanyue and others said hello, chatted for a while, and then selected some excellent spiritual fruits and spiritual materials from the space ring and gave them out as gifts.
Guan Shanyue and others were flattered. They said they didn't want it, but they honestly accepted everything in their hands.
I heard that Wang Xiu was going to retreat.
Guan Shanyue took the initiative to lead the way and led Wang Xiu to a secluded secret place. There was a courtyard surrounded by formations, and the spiritual energy was rich and extraordinary.
The geniuses in the holy world often go into the ancient dense forests to hunt ferocious beasts and hone their Taoism. There are many such places where they can rest temporarily.
After sending Guan Shanyue away, Wang Xiu habitually set up several formations just in case.
Then he sat down in the secret room.
Take out the Ancient Dragon Reverse Scale.
Ni Lin's whole body exudes a shimmering light and is colorful. It is not as bright as the first time he saw it, but it is full of ancient meaning, with runes all over it, and contains all kinds of magic.
Wang Xiu injected mana into it, and the colorful dragon scales suddenly glowed brightly, with runes filling the sky.
"Ancient divine beasts are born with supernatural powers and have extraordinary talents. Especially this ancient dragon, I don't know what level of cultivation it has reached during its lifetime. Every inch of flesh and blood on its body contains traces of the great path. This dragon scale is where all the energy and spirit of the body are gathered..."
Wang Xiu studied carefully and stared at the runes inspired by the dragon scales. He found that although there were many runes, they were all derived from one kind and could be traced back to their origins and merged into one.
He carefully sensed the etheric induction chapter and finally discovered the mystery.
That rune contains a lot of information.
It records a divine power of destiny - the flame of the candle!
Holding a candle, it is said that in ancient mythology, there was a candle dragon with a human face and a snake body and a red body. It was born holding a candle. It is day when its eyes are open, and it is night when it is closed.
Born with supernatural powers, the candle in his mouth is the essence of all fires in the world and has infinite power.
This is an ancient existence that can be traced back to the beginning of the world.
Anything that can be related to it is by no means ordinary.
Could it be that that ancient dragon actually has the blood of the Candle Dragon?
Or is it a side branch?
No matter what, even if there is only a trace of blood, it is enough to explain the extraordinary power of Gu Long during his lifetime.
Wang Xiu went through those ancient legends in his mind, his eyes were slightly burning, and he observed the rune more intently.
Complex, obscure, endlessly mysterious, and ever-changing.
It seems to contain the laws of heaven and earth.
That shouldn't be something that Wang Xiu could come into contact with.
But he had the Supreme Sensation Chapter, and he studied it carefully for several days, and finally found a clue from it.
Uh-huh!
A pale golden flame suddenly burst out from the dragon scales.
Wang Xiu held his hands empty, and the dragon scales rotated slightly. With the injection of mana, the flames became more and more intense, gradually becoming as big as a fist.
This flame is like a simple light and shadow, and its temperature is difficult to feel. The glow is flowing and beautiful.
But the surrounding void began to twist, burned by the flames, and gradually showed signs of being ablated.
Under the quiet beauty, there is unimaginable horror.
Wang Xiu stared at the flames in front of him, feeling that he was playing with a time bomb. If he was not careful, it would explode and cause endless disasters.
The flame of the candle is the natal magical power of the ancient dragon clan.
The chances of foreigners mastering it are slim.
Wang Xiu studied for several days and tried many methods. Now he can use this scale to display the terrifying flames.
"This flame seems calm, but in fact it is extremely powerful. If I continue to study and understand this rune more and more thoroughly, its future potential will not be much worse than the Vermillion Bird Flame or the Phoenix Divine Fire!" Wang Xiu carefully controlled it. Flame, thinking in mind.
This candle-bearing flame can be used as one of his trump cards.
Suddenly, he remembered something, and his eyes showed excitement: "By the way, can I use the flame of the candle to smelt those dragon bones?"
He immediately tried to take out a broken dragon bone from the dragon scale space, and then activated the flame of the candle to try to smelt it.
The originally indestructible bones of the ancient dragon actually began to melt under the ablation of the golden divine fire, changing its shape, emitting golden divine light, and turning into a ball of extremely pure energy with blazing light.
"Sure enough!" Wang Xiu was overjoyed. These dragon bones are excellent materials, whether for refining weapons or elixirs, but the difficulty lies in how to smelt and cut them.
Now, the method has been found!
"My current attainments in alchemy and weapon refining are average, but...if I use them to make puppets, the effect will not be bad!"
Wang Xiu once received the perfect experience card of "The Supreme Soul Replenishing Pill". By analogy, he is also proficient in the way of alchemy.
Just thinking about it carefully, he didn't have any good elixir recipe in his mind that was suitable for refining with dragon bone powder.
It is difficult to bring out the true effectiveness of the keel.
On the other hand, when it comes to puppets, Wang Xiu, who has perfected the "Great Zhou Tian Shen Yan Sutra", is an out-and-out master of ethics!
After thinking about it for a moment, there are several plans in mind that can bring out the characteristics and power of the dragon bone.
Uh-huh!
He took out a pen and paper, leaned over the desk, and quickly traced the pen tip on the paper, drawing pictures that were exquisite and lifelike.
He kept taking out materials, fusing them with the flame of a candle, and tried to cast them.
…
A few days later.
Three human-sized puppets, covered with golden runes, tall and impressive, appeared in front of Wang Xiu.
Their appearance is no different from ordinary people.
He was holding a huge bone stick in his hand, forged from dragon bones. The cold light exuded a thick and terrifying aura, which made people's hearts tremble.
"Go out for a walk!" Wang Xiu ordered.
"Yes!" The puppet made a mechanical voice, turned around and walked away at an astonishing speed, like three golden lightning bolts, breaking into the ancient dense forest in different directions.
Wang Xiu closed his eyes, his mind moved slightly, and a new picture appeared in front of his eyes.
It's the perspective of one of the puppets.
These puppets are the versions that Wang Xiu has finalized after much deliberation.
Of course, he can use those dragon bones and the materials obtained these days to create a huge killer weapon, one that can even rival thousands of people.
But a puppet of that level requires too much time.
Even if it is a simplified version, it will take several months.
Wang Xiu's control over the candle-bearing flame is still in its infancy. The rune has only been analyzed about one-tenth, and the speed of smelting the dragon bone cannot keep up.
Time in the holy world is precious and cannot be delayed like that.
Moreover, for now, if he wants to make puppets, he must be able to meet the current needs and directly improve his combat power.
After much deliberation, I decided on a humanoid puppet, which has comprehensive functions and is not bad in effectiveness.
The puppet moved quickly through the dense forest.
As the days passed, more and more geniuses from the major immortal sects were able to move around freely, and the place became more and more lively. Every time you passed a certain distance, you could hear the sounds of geniuses and ferocious beasts fighting.
The mountains and forests shook the sky and the earth, and the wooden leaves rustled down, which made people panic.
Roar--
Not long after, a huge black bear appeared in front of the puppet. It stood up to a height of several feet, like a dark mountain, with dark flames burning on its body and an astonishing aura.
Such a ferocious beast is considered outstanding among countless ancient dense forests.
It is also very troublesome to deal with many outstanding talents from various major immortal sects.
Black Bear stared closely at the golden puppet in front of him, doubts and vigilance appearing in his eyes.
It can feel the dangerous aura coming from the other party, but it can't smell a trace of living things, which makes it puzzled and uneasy in its heart.
"Roar--"
It roared, took the initiative to attack, and used the blood of the battle to relieve its inner uneasiness, and ran away, like an ancient behemoth, shaking the sky and the earth.
The puppet took the initiative to meet him, runes all over his body were beating, and the golden light surged, as if it had turned into light. He jumped up, raised the bone stick in his hand, and knocked it down high.
Bang!
This blow was like a wind and thunder initiation!
The speed was so fast that afterimages were torn in the air. Before the black bear could react, he was hit on the head with a stick.
An unimaginable force came.
The earth shook violently, cracking open a deep pit, and the giant bear's huge body was knocked directly into the ground. His eyes turned white and he died suddenly on the spot.
"Yes, the combat power is considerable!" Wang Xiu, who was observing this scene from a distance, had a look of satisfaction on his face and continued to control the puppet to go deep into the dense forest to look for other opponents.
Since time was short, he didn't have time to add many tricks to the puppet.
It's just that some of the combat skills in the ancient Botian Scripture are engraved in the core of the puppet in the form of runes.
The main structural material of the puppet is the indestructible keel, which contains great power.
In this way, it can make full use of its advantages.
Ordinary geniuses in the Nascent Soul stage would find it difficult to deal with this puppet even if they tried their best. They would not be able to hurt the puppet at all. On the contrary, they would be seriously injured if they were hit.
…
This is a messy jungle.
The corpses of several ferocious beasts fell to the ground, and the surrounding trees were broken and littered everywhere, as if they had experienced an extremely fierce battle.
Dozens of figures surrounded the place, all of them had strong auras and were all geniuses.
They all stared at several figures in the crowd with evil intentions.
"Senior Brother Xiang, these people are here with bad intentions!"
This group of disciples were wearing Sanqing Taoist uniforms, and there were about ten of them. The leader was Xiang Kunlun, the chief of Daomai.
After several days of practice, his strength has improved to a higher level. His sword intention is sharp, he has completely stood firm in the realm of the ninth level of the Golden Core, and he has the aura of a top genius.
But the enemies in front of them were several times larger than them, which gave Xiang Kunlun a headache.
He originally just took his brothers on a hunting trip to kill some ferocious beasts and then went back to make soup.
But he didn't expect that he would be surrounded by people.
Xiang Kunlun looked solemn as he stood up and said, "Everyone, I wonder where I, the Sanqing disciples, have offended you?"
On the opposite side, the leader, a young man in blue robe, sneered and said: "In the ancient dense forest, the strong are respected and the winner is the king. Is it true that we can only take action against you if you offend us?"
Hearing this, Xiang Kunlun frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then he cupped his hands and said: "This is reasonable. You are all better today. The things here belong to you!"
With that said, he was about to take his brothers and sisters away.
"I heard that a few days ago, more than a hundred people from the Sanqing Immortal Sect gathered together and ran rampant in the dense forest. They took a lot of good things..." Suddenly, the other party spoke, his eyes were malicious, and he actually stared at them a few days ago. harvest.
Several figures moved, blocking the escape route of the Sanqing disciples.
The ancient dense forest was vast, and Wang Xiu had only led them through a portion of it before.
There are many disciples of the Immortal Sect on the other side of the dense forest who have not come into contact with them, but they have probably heard about what happened in those days and want to get a share of the pie.
"Your Excellency also knows that there are many of us, and each of us can't get much. It has been refined over the past few days and cannot be taken out!" Xiang Kunlun took a deep breath.
There are many people on the other side, so they would suffer a lot if they were to fight, so it would be better to hold steady first.
"Haha, it's all refined? Why don't I believe it so much?" The young man in blue robe sneered, staring at Xiang Kunlun and others, with no good impression in his eyes: "I advise you not to be harsh, hand over your things, and avoid the pain of your skin!"
"If you want me to take a look, you don't need to say anything to them. Just put them all down and search for space rings." Opposite, a genius had cold eyes and said with a sinister smile.
"You dare?" Xiang Kunlun and others' expressions changed slightly.
Putting him down and searching for the space ring, this kind of behavior is already an insult, and no genius can endure it.
The boy in blue robe twisted his neck: "Do you think we dare? Do it!"
They acted vigorously and resolutely, taking action whenever they were told.
Dozens of figures swarmed up, the magic light was blazing, countless runes collided, and the waves swept out, turning into a hurricane. A large number of ancient trees were destroyed, and the scene was terrifying.
Canglanglang——
The light of the sword is as sharp as water, its sharp edge is revealed, and it is indestructible.
Xiang Kunlun's strength has improved so much compared to before that he is enough to be ranked in the Golden Pill Ranking. The group of people in front of him... If they were to fight one on one, no one would be his opponent.
But three figures from the other side gathered around him. Each one of them was one of the most favored sons of heaven. They were the pillars of the younger generation of the Immortal Sect. Their strength was terrifying and they suppressed him.
The other disciples were surrounded one after another, struggling to deal with it, and were about to lose.
at this time.
A golden figure quietly appeared behind a proud man on the other side, raising a huge bone club.
Tianjiao was panicking, feeling danger, his scalp was numb, he turned his head and subconsciously raised a palm, runes filled the sky, leaves exploded, and the momentum was amazing.
But when these attacks fell on the golden figure, there was no response, and there was only a sound of metal clashing.
The huge bone club had hit his head.
Bang!
The disciple's head shook, his eyes turned white, and he fell to the ground. Before he fainted, he was still in shock... When did this thing come around behind them?
As soon as the stick was smashed out, the golden figure flashed and disappeared, leaving behind a series of afterimages.
next moment.
Then he came to the back of another genius, followed the same example, and hit him with a stick.
This genius was fighting with a Sanqing disciple. He turned his head forcibly, but he had no time to react. He could only watch the big stick fall on top of his head, his mouth twitched, and he fainted.
Bang bang bang!
After several sap shots, the prodigies of the major immortal sects poured out a small piece, finally causing a reaction.
"Damn it! Someone attacked!"
"Who's knocking the sap?"
"Damn it, this thing is so hard, it hurts my hand!"
"It's not a human, it's a puppet...Who's behind it?"
"Its stick is so hard, big and thick that it can't withstand it!"
The crowd suddenly became panicked and relaxed.
When Xiang Kunlun and others saw this, although they didn't know why, they still seized the opportunity and swarmed forward: "Brothers, come up, put down these bastards!"
One side is full of momentum, the other is frightened. I don't know when a sap will appear behind them, and the situation suddenly becomes one-sided.
"Don't mess around. Let's knock down these Sanqing people first! Ouch -" The blue-robed boy was furious and planned to take command again. Before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his head, his vision went dark, and he fell down. Go down.
This time, their fighting spirit was completely gone.
Several disciples came up quickly, carried the blue-robed boy away, and burrowed into the jungle like a mouse, running very fast.
Xiang Kunlun and others did not catch up, and arranged for people to take care of several injured brothers. Then they raised their hands and said to the empty dense forest: "I wonder which righteous man came to help, can you show up to see him?"
There was no movement, the forest was quiet, as if there was nothing.
"Strange, who is helping us?" All Sanqing disciples were puzzled.
at this time.
A Sanqing disciple flew over from the forest with a panicked look on his face: "Senior Brother Xiang, Senior Brother Xiao from the Formation Pulse and Senior Brother Chen from the Dan Pulse have been ambushed and are in critical condition. Please ask for support!"
Xiang Kunlun was surprised: "They were also ambushed? How many people were there on the other side?"
The disciple said: "Many, nearly a hundred!"
Xiang Kunlun's pupils narrowed slightly, thinking of what he had just encountered, a bad premonition emerged in his heart.
…
This is an island in the middle of the lake.
Xiao Yu and more than 20 Sanqing disciples stood back to back in a group.
Around them, nearly a hundred figures wearing various costumes and with sharp and powerful auras were attacking them. They were clearly from different immortal sects, and for some unknown reason, they had joined forces to deal with them.
"What do these people want to do?"
"I want to rob things, but I also want to hit people!"
"It's like they have a grudge against us..."
Xiao Yu had already set up a formation. He could use the formation to fight against this group of people. He could still hold on for the time being, but there were too many opponents and there were too many strong men. If this continued, defeat would be a matter of time.
high places.
Several figures looked at the scene here and sneered: "The Sanqing Immortal Sect is nothing more than that!"
"The era of the Sanqing Dynasty has long passed. Although the disciples of this generation are not weak...but there are only one or two who can truly be regarded as the top genius..."
"With this kind of background, he is actually qualified to get so many places. It is simply a waste of resources!"
"I don't know what the immortal sects here think, but they can let them live happily for so long... If the Sanqing station is on our side, they won't even be able to get out!"
"It is said... that the Sanqing disciples took collective action very early. In just about seven days, everyone was able to move freely! At that time, no immortal sect could compete with them!"
"Probably some shady means were used!"
"Now the situation is reversed..."
at this time.
The rhythm of the battle was suddenly disrupted.
"Ouch!"
"Who, who attacked me?"
"Damn, there's a puppet here, who put it there?"
"This puppet is a bit fierce, let him dismantle it!"
"I can't take it apart, it's too hard! Ouch..."
A series of screams sounded, and figures fell straight from the sky and fell into the lake, causing splashes of water.
The expressions of the geniuses who were watching the battle from high places changed: "What's going on? Where did that puppet come from?"
"What a powerful puppet, invulnerable, even spells hitting him don't even react!"
"No, he's coming!"
"Hmph, it's just a puppet, but I want to see how powerful it is!" A genius who didn't believe in evil took out a sword and slashed at it angrily. The light of the sword fell to the ground like stars, sweeping in all directions.
Huge waves rose in the lake, and snow-white waves rose into the sky.
It was as if every drop of water turned into strong sword intent.
This prodigy's name is Zheng Xuan, he is ranked 66th on the Golden Elixir List, and he is famous for his powerful swordsmanship. He is very famous and powerful.
clang!
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing.
Zheng Xuan felt as if he had seen a ghost.
The golden puppet grabbed its knife, binding him like invisible shackles, unable to move.
He used all his strength to activate the sword light and unleashed a terrifying sword energy, but he could not break free.
He couldn't even leave a white mark on the puppet.
I saw the puppet's hand suddenly exerting force, and a huge force directly pulled Zheng Xuan in front of him, then picked up a big stick and hit several sticks on his head.
Bang bang bang!
After three consecutive blows, Zheng Xuan's head swelled up, his horns were towering, his eyes were filled with stars, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were squinting. He fainted and fell to the bottom of the lake.
This scene made everyone frightened.
A strong man who was famous on the Golden Elixir List was beaten unconscious by that puppet like this. It was simple and rough, just like bullying a child.
Whose puppet is that?
Everyone suddenly lost their will to fight and ran and crawled, leading the stunned geniuses to run for their lives, for fear of being chased by the puppets.
…
Somewhere in the valley, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
A light mist shrouded the valley.
Like a fairyland.
A white-haired man stood with his hands behind his back, his face was like jade, as cold and lonely as the cold moon in the sky, and his breath was compelling.
His right hand wears a strange-shaped wristband.
If there is a well-informed genius here, he will definitely recognize his identity.
Beitang wind.
The Holy Son of Mysterious Cave Heaven.
Seventh on the Golden Elixir List.
He is famous all over the world for his unique skills in puppet machine expansion.
He once competed with many master-level Yan masters in Nanzhou in puppetry skills, and won a great victory, which made him famous in Nanzhou.
Obtain the sacred weapon [Qian Ji Ling] and recognize its owner.
The future is bright.
He looked at the lake quietly, without saying a word, like a sculpture, as if he could maintain this action for a lifetime.
suddenly.
There are ripples on the lake.
Beitangfeng frowned slightly and said calmly: "What's the matter?"
From behind, a respectful female voice came: "The Holy Son of Qi, Qianqiu Cave Heaven, Hanyue Blessed Land and many other immortal sects are here to visit and want to see you!"
Beitang Feng said nothing.
The woman said again: "If the Holy Son doesn't want to see you, I will push him away!"
"It's too late!" Beitang Feng sighed slightly.
There was a noise behind me.
"Beitang Holy Son? What do you mean?"
"We asked you to join forces with us before to deal with the Sanqing Immortal Sect, but you refused. Now that we are taking action, you are blocking it. Which side are you on?"
Beitang Feng slowly turned around and looked at everyone, his originally indifferent eyes suddenly froze.
I saw this group of talented people in front of me. They were not considered to be outstanding at first, but they were good-looking at any rate.
After all, there are no ugly people in cultivating immortals.
Nourished by spiritual energy and nourished by mountains and rivers, your temperament and appearance will never be any worse.
But now, all of them had bruises and swollen faces, and their heads were swollen with huge bumps, like vertical horns, with towering horns. The image was extremely miserable and a little ridiculous.
On Beitangfeng's indifferent face, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
Although this expression is subtle.
But he was still noticed by all the geniuses. They thought it was Beitang Feng who was making fun of him, and he became furious: "No matter what you look at, isn't it all your fault?"
Beitangfeng frowned slightly, not understanding what he meant, but he had always been aloof and did not want to talk nonsense with the people in front of him who he didn't like: "Are you done? You can leave now!"
The geniuses asked: "Are you really determined to stand with the Sanqing Immortal Sect and the others? Don't forget that your junior sister failed to enter the Holy Realm because the Sanqing Immortal Sect took away her place!"
Beitangfeng has a childhood sweetheart, a junior sister, with whom he has a very good relationship, and they have a private life.
But his junior sister's qualifications were average and far inferior to Beitang Feng.
Everyone thought the two were inappropriate.
Junior sister is not worthy of Beitang Feng at all.
But he was devoted and never wavered.
This story is almost universally known in the Nanzhou spiritual community, and it has even been compiled into a ditty and widely circulated.
Xuanji Dongtian originally gave Beitangfeng a place for his junior sister out of consideration.
But as luck would have it, Zhuo Canglang went away, so the spot was gone.
Everyone knows that Beitangfeng will definitely blame Sanqing Xianmen for this debt.
Similarly, there are too many immortal sects who are dissatisfied with Sanqing.
Some have been offended before.
There are also those who have been offended recently.
For example, they were also robbed of their quota, such as the elders of the master's sect had a grudge against Sanqing, a legacy passed down from generation to generation.
They joined forces and wanted to contact Beitangfeng to target Sanqing. 33
But unexpectedly, Beitangfeng directly refused and refused to cooperate with them.
This surprised them.
But what's even more surprising is that when they started, an absurdly powerful puppet appeared out of nowhere, specializing in saping people!
Even with the strength of these proud men, they couldn't make any waves in front of that puppet.
Take a look at the younger generation in the entire Nanzhou cultivation world.
Besides Beitang Feng, who else could have such attainments in puppetry?
…
Listen to the questions of these talented people.
Beitangfeng looked indifferent, turned around and said: "I will settle the grudges between me and Sanqing myself, without borrowing anyone's help, let alone joining forces with anyone!"
Everyone was furious, gnashing their teeth, and wanted to take action, but they were quite afraid.
"Okay, what a great Beitangfeng! I hope you won't regret it!" Many geniuses snorted and left, furious.
It's quiet here again.
A beautiful woman slowly came up behind Beitang Feng and said softly: "Holy Son, why don't you explain it clearly to them? You obviously didn't do anything?"
Beitang Feng said arrogantly: "Explanation? Are these rabble worthy?"
The beautiful woman looked sad: "But if this happens, they will probably join forces to deal with you!"
"Ha! We are just rats, no matter how much we join forces, what do I have to fear?" Beitang Feng is extremely confident, and of course he has the capital to be confident.
suddenly.
Another disciple came to report the news.
"Reporting to the Holy Son, the Holy Son of Xingyue Cave Heaven is here to visit. His face is sullen, as if someone has hit him with a sap, and his head is tall and horny. He seems to be here to argue with you!"
Beitang Feng's figure stiffened slightly.
The beautiful woman persuaded: "The Xingyue Cave Heaven is not as good as those Immortal Sects just now. It can be ranked in the upper reaches of the thirty-six caves. Saint Xingyue Cave Heaven is even more popular... Holy Son, we have to explain this time and we can't add to the enemy!"
"No need!" Beitang Feng said stubbornly, rolling his sleeves and saying: "As a holy son of one side, to be so blind-sighted is a joke and not moral! Just send the guests off!"
The beautiful woman was surprised and wanted to persuade him, but Beitang Feng was determined, so she could only do it.
Another moment.
"The Holy Son, the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden from Canglan Cave Heaven and Taicang Cave Heaven are coming together to seek justice for their people. They are coming fiercely..."
The two caves have both entered the top ten caves. They have become slightly weaker in recent years, but they are still ancient existences with extremely powerful foundations, commanding hundreds of millions of living beings and suppressing one side.
The beautiful woman panicked: "Holy Son, please explain?"
Beitangfeng took a deep breath: "I didn't expect that they were so ignorant that they could blame these things on this Holy Son. It's really ridiculous. It was in vain that I regarded them as a temporary hero... I see!"
"Son!!"
"No!" Beitang Feng waved his sleeves, looking lonely and proud, with a strong character.
However, no one noticed that when he said this, the palms under his sleeves were trembling slightly.
Don't come again!
Next time, this Holy Son will really be unable to bear it!
The more you are afraid of something, the more it will come.
"Holy Son!!! Something bad has happened. The Holy Son of Shenyan Cave Heaven is here. He wants to vent his anger on the junior brothers and sisters. He will burn you to death. Please get out of the way..."
Beitangfeng: "..."
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Sanqing station, inside the secret room.
"Not bad!" Wang Xiu looked at the three puppets that returned and felt satisfied.
Wang Xiu had to hold his hands back, otherwise if the puppet struck down with all his strength, all those geniuses would be blown away.
After all, the quality of the keel was personally appraised by Wang Xiu.
Among these young people, no one has a skull as strong as a keel.
But then again.
Wang Xiu was a little surprised that so many geniuses from the Immortal Sect suddenly appeared and targeted the Sanqing Immortal Sect.
But when I turned around and thought about it, it was normal.
After all, although Wang Xiu has always been friendly with others, those who have dealt with him will rarely get into too much trouble.
But after all, it is impossible for everyone in this world to like you.
Especially before, Wang Xiu took Xiang Tiange and the others to sweep through the dense forest and got a lot of natural materials and treasures. There will always be people who are greedy.
In the final analysis, it is because of one thing.
The current strength of the geniuses of Sanqing Xianmen is not enough to support them to obtain so many benefits.
Very realistically, if Shushan Immortal Sect or Longhu Immortal Sect did something similar.
There will definitely not be so many people who dare to attack in groups.
emmm…
Another part of the reason may be that some of the places for the Sanqing Immortal Sect to enter the Holy Court this time were forced to come from other Immortal Sects!
"There is a long way to go!" Wang Xiu sighed, putting the three puppets aside, and did not leave the secret room, but continued to take out the drawings and study them.
The situation is not friendly to Sanqing, so it is better to improve their strength as soon as possible.
The more of these puppets, the merrier!
In a blink of an eye.
Another few days passed.
On this day, when Wang Xiu was concentrating on making puppets, a rune of light suddenly lit up in his palm.
"Huh?" Wang Xiu frowned.
At the beginning, Shi Ming, the great disciple of Guitian Pavilion, set a trap to ambush everyone in the Sanqing Dynasty. Wang Xiu did not choose to do anything to him on the spot, but left a mark on his body, intending to fish for a big fish in the long run.
Now, that mark suddenly reacted.
Some people died, but not completely...
