"Sir, you are not a man!" After the woman finished speaking her passionate words, she said something so cold that all men would be sensitive!
Fang Wu is no exception. Although he is an Immortal Emperor, he will still be touched when a woman tells him that he is not a man.
After Fang Wu stopped, his body disappeared on the spot.
When he appeared again, he had returned to the coffin and was standing on the coffin, staring at the woman inside without blinking.
"Sir, do you like me? I believe that with your strength, you can definitely save me. Then I will serve you forever."
Fang Wu immediately squatted beside the coffin, took out the red towel behind his buttocks, held it in his hand, put his hand into the coffin, and touched his thigh.
"What are you doing! Sir!" The woman was a little panicked, and her soul body looked at Fang Wu's stretched out hand.
Fang Wujiang immediately took a golden knife with a blue gem under his legs. It was obvious that he liked this knife very much, not the woman in the coffin.
"Sir, this is a sword made of golden phoenix bones, and the blue gemstone is also inlaid with golden phoenix eyes."
"If you like it, sir, feel free to take it!"
Fang Wu raised his head: "I can take it if I want. Do I need your permission?"
"What the adults are saying is that you are too talkative!" The woman secretly rejoiced. She was afraid that Fang Wu would take her things.
As long as you get something, everything will be easy.
Fang Wu looked at the many immortal-level magic weapons in the coffin and said with a smile, "It seems like none of the things you have here are needed."
"Sir, you can take them all away. The little one is just a soul now, and these things can no longer play any role."
Fang Wu was not polite, jumped into the coffin, bent down to pick it up, hung everything on his body, and put it in his pocket.
Then he jumped out of the coffin and left.
...
"Sir, where are you going!" The woman saw that Fang Wu had taken something, so she patted her butt and left. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and anxious.
"Sir, you are a big shot. You can't do this. You have taken something and need to do something!" The woman was anxious.
Fang Wu looked at the various fairy-level treasure trinkets hanging on his body, and thought for a moment. If he took someone's things, why not give her a chance?
He turned back and came to the coffin once, and took a look. This woman's Taoist heart had been destroyed in her body, her soul body had been knocked out of her body, and her physical body and soul body could not overlap.
The bones in her body were shattered, and all that was left of this woman's body was a skin.
"Sir, can you help me find a Daogu flower? I am very grateful. I will get my revenge one day, and the villain will work like a cow and a horse to serve you."
The woman knew that such immortal-level spiritual plants could only be kept by the adult in front of her, and the monks in this continent were not qualified to have access to them.
At this time, if her body can use the fairy-level spirit to plant the Dao Bone Flower, then the Dao bones in the physical body can be reshaped, and the soul body can also return to its original position.
In these years on this continent, she has changed her voice into a scary sound and deliberately released a sinister aura, all for self-protection.
Now she only has a remnant soul left. If she is discovered by the old guys in this continent, no matter how strong she was in life, her current state will be extremely dangerous.
If he were discovered by the powerful monks on this continent, he would definitely be robbed without even his physical body left.
Now it's hard to find someone who can free you from the current situation, so you have to use all your strength.
This can be regarded as a kind of difficulty and opportunity on the path of cultivation. This kind of opportunity is rare in thousands of years.
Fang Wu raised his hand and rested it on the forehead of the woman in the coffin for a moment: "Come back, I will build a new body for you."
"Ah!" The woman was obviously startled by Fang Wu's words!
At what level can one help an Earth Immortal create a broken body? Anyone who can do it with such confidence, even an adult of the level of Xuan Immortal, must be prepared!
Could it be! Could it be! The adult in front of me is a true immortal who is higher than the Xuanxian!
Oh my God! What a fairy!
"You are a true immortal-level adult!" the woman asked in shock and surprise.
Fang Wu didn't answer, and pointed his finger on the woman's forehead, and a spiritual charm wrapped around the woman's body.
There was a clicking sound in an instant. This was the recovery and rebirth of the damaged organs and bodies in the woman's body!
"What!" The woman's soul body in the void screamed after feeling her body return to life.
"come back."
Two seconds later, Fang Wu raised his hand and turned to leave.
Then the woman in the coffin closed her thousand-year-old beautiful eyes tightly and opened them. Her face was not filled with surprise, but with fear and cold sweat on her face.
She immediately sat up from the coffin, picked up the blanket underneath and draped it over her body, and quickly caught up with Fang Wu.
With an expression of gratitude and solemnity, he immediately knelt down to Fang Wu and said: "Little man Jiao Chan, pay homage to the noble Immortal King!"
She was certain that the young man in front of her was a powerful Immortal King.
Because only the Immortal King can heal an injured person like her so quickly.
Fang Wu frowned, what? Immortal King?
After thinking about it, he raised his hand and touched Jiao Chan's forehead.
The next moment, Jiao Chan was in a void, where there was endless darkness, no boundaries, nothing but black, without even a trace of light.
At this time, a figure flashed across the darkness, it was Fang Wu!
Jiao Chan watched, her pupils contracted violently, and her hair stood on end. This power of law almost made her melt. She was actually dealing with an... Immortal Emperor just now!
"It's not true, it's not true. How can I have such a chance to meet the Immortal Emperor? How lucky is I, Jiao Chan, to be able to let an Immortal Emperor save me!"
Jiao Chan was as surprised as if he had been struck by a loud thunder, and stood there dumbfounded.
Just now when she felt that Fang Wuzhi's power was at the level of Immortal King, she was so shocked that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.
But Fang Wuyi pointed at her forehead, reminding her that she had lowered her level.
While Jiao Chan was panicking and couldn't believe it, she also felt that this Lord Immortal Emperor was so... so cute riding a horse!
Because such a super powerful person could actually form a bond with me, and just now I had uttered arrogant words to such an Immortal Emperor.
Jiao Chan was frightened for a moment. If this gentleman wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even have to move his fingers!
"Don't reveal my identity, go back to where you belong." A warning sounded in Jiao Chan's consciousness, and she knelt down in the void and said: "Thank you, Lord Immortal Emperor, for saving your life. I will repay you after the villain takes revenge." !”
"unnecessary."
After a long time, Jiao Chan opened her eyes and found that it was already daytime and the Immortal Emperor had disappeared.
The two young monks in the cave last night also disappeared.
Everything seemed to not exist. Jiao Chan looked at his hands and then at the coffin.
She had a feeling that this must be a certain Immortal Emperor who traveled all over the world, happened to pass by here, discovered that she was wronged, and used this method to save herself!
Of course, this is just Jiao Chan's own thoughts.
Other than that, she could not think of any reason for an Immortal Emperor to appear on this continent.
The cicada walked to the entrance of the cave and breathed in the fresh air that he had not smelled for thousands of years.
When I lowered my head, I saw a red towel left at the entrance of the cave!
She thought that this was the Immortal Emperor's item and must be a great magic weapon. Jiao Chan picked it up and observed it for a long time.
Without understanding how to use the red towel, she carefully stuffed it into her arms. After all, it was the magical weapon of the Immortal Emperor!
