Chapter 194: Iron Bones Zheng Beitang Feng: Explanation? Do you deserve it too? (9000 words)
The ground cracked open again.
A figure rushed out.
"Senior Brother Wang Xiu!"
"Senior brother, you're finally out!"
The crowd hurriedly gathered around.
"Go back first!" Without rushing to greet them, Wang Xiu glanced at the chaotic scenes in all directions, no one noticed them, and just rushed into the dense forest with the Sanqing people.
They returned in the direction they had come, and made a swift journey without being stranded 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 dragon powerhouse from ancient times? The bones are like mountains, the spirituality is not gone, and the pressure is like the sky! β
"How many years has that dragon been dead? It doesn't even rot! β
"Senior brother, you actually fought with the remnant soul of that ancient dragon? Oh my God......"
Hearing that Wang Xiu had a battle with the remnant soul of the ancient dragon, everyone was terrified and full of disbelief.
Xiang Tiange and the others looked even more surprised.
The existence of such an ancient period can be immortal through the years, and even if there is only a trace of remnant soul, it is also boundlessly powerful.
These, just from that secret realm, the scene of chances and rich essence everywhere can be guessed.
Just thinking about it, I can't help but shudder and throb.
Wang Xiu actually fought with the remnant soul, and it ended in victory.
"It's just a narrow victory, and some luck is good!" Wang Xiu responded.
The crowd looked strange, and obviously they wouldn't believe it.
They soon realized that they still didn't know enough about this hexagram lineage, that he had hidden too much, that he was too mysterious, and that he would only reveal the tip of the iceberg forever, which was shocking enough to be called the pinnacle of pride.
Such people are fortunate to be their classmates and brothers.
If you are an opponent, it is really terrifying!
What's more, a thought came to mind, this time the younger generation in this holy realm, even those who are at the top of the Jindan list, can they really overpower this inconspicuous hexagram lineage?
They didn't ask more, let alone what Wang Xiu got out of it.
No matter how good the relationship is, we must pay attention to the boundaries, and rashly probing the opportunities of others is a big taboo in the cultivation world.
What's more, in this line, their income is also enough!
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A few days later.
They returned to the Sanqing station.
Luo Hongyi hugged his arms and stood on the tree, his red clothes were spreading, and his curves were graceful.
She looked at Wang Xiu and the others who had returned, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly on her cold and arrogant face: "Yo, you're back?" It is said that you have gained a lot from this trip...... What do you think? Who's going to be the event?? β
"I'm coming!" Xiang Tiange's eyes lit up, and he stood up, full of fighting spirit, and took off his armor as he spoke.
These days, he has continuously refined the life essence he has absorbed, transformed it into his own strength, and consciously doubled his combat power, and he wants to challenge Luo Hongyi and find the field where he was crushed.
Luo Hongyi's gaze fell on Wang Xiu, motionless.
"I'm sorry, senior sister!" Wang Xiu chuckled and said apologetically: "We just came back, we may need to sort out what we have gained!" β
Luo Hongyi has a slender waist, full breasts, and red lips: "Fighting is the best way to digest what you get!" β
"Senior sister is right!" Xiang Tiange took off the armor of his upper body and began to take off his inner armor, looking eager to try.
Wang Xiu smiled and shook his head: "But there are some gains, you need to calm down and comprehend them well!" β
The two looked at each other for a moment.
Luo Hongyi's eyes showed a trace of imperceptible loss, and he waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, there are so many excuses!" A bunch of cowards ......"
After speaking, the red clothes danced lightly and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.
Xiang Tiange had just finished taking off his armor, and when he looked up and saw Luo Hongyi leaving, he couldn't help but be stunned and scratched his head: "I just ...... Didn't speak? β
Wang Xiu smiled: "I said it, but ...... Senior Sister Luo may not have heard it, it would be nice to be louder next time! β
Xiang Tiange was stunned: "Really? β
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Afterwards, Wang Xiu said hello to Guan Shanyue and the others, chatted for a while, and then picked out some excellent spirit fruits and spiritual materials from the space ring and gave them out as gifts.
Guan Shanyue and the others were flattered, saying no, but they accepted everything honestly in their hands.
I heard that Wang Xiu was going into retreat.
Guan Shanyue took the initiative to lead the way, leading Wang Xiu to a secluded and secret place, where there is a courtyard, surrounded by formations, with a strong aura and quite extraordinary.
Tianjiao in the Holy Realm also often enters the ancient jungle to hunt fierce beasts and hone the Dao Law, there are many such places, you can rest for a while.
Sending Guan Shanyue away, Wang Xiu habitually laid out a few formations, just in case.
Then sit down in the middle of the chamber.
Took out the ancient dragon scale.
The whole body of the reverse scale exudes a faint light, colorful, not as bright as the first time I saw it, but it is full of antiquity, runes are all over, and it contains all kinds of wonders.
Wang Xiu injected mana, and the colorful dragon scales suddenly sparked, and the runes filled the sky.
"The ancient beasts were born with strange and talented, especially this ancient dragon, I don't know how far they have cultivated before their deaths, every inch of flesh and blood on their bodies contains traces ......of the Great Dao, and this dragon scale is a place where the spirit and spirit gather."
Wang Xiu studied carefully, stared at the runes inspired by the dragon scales, and found that although there were many runes, they were all derived from a kind of derivation, which could be traced back to the origin and become one.
He used the etheric sensing chapter to sense carefully, and finally discovered the subtlety.
There was a lot of information in that rune.
It records a kind of destiny - the flame of the candle!
Candle, it is rumored that in ancient mythology, there is a candle dragon, the human face is a snake and the body is red, born with a candle, opening the eyes for the day, closing the eyes for the night.
Born with supernatural powers, the candle in his mouth is the essence of all fires in heaven and earth, and it is infinitely powerful.
This is an ancient existence that dates back to the time of the opening of the world.
Anything that can be related to it is anything but ordinary.
Could it be that the ancient dragon actually has the blood of the candle dragon?
Or is it a side branch?
In any case, even a trace of bloodline is enough to explain Gu Long's extraordinary strength during his lifetime.
Wang Xiu went through those ancient legends in his mind, his eyes burning slightly, and he became more and more intently observing the rune.
Complex, obscure, mysterious, ever-changing.
It is like containing the laws of heaven and earth.
That shouldn't be something that Wang Xiu's realm can touch.
But he has a Taishang induction chapter, studied it quietly, and for several days in a row, he finally found a trace of the doorway from it.
Swish!
A pale golden flame suddenly burst out from the dragon's scales.
Wang Xiu's palm was empty, the dragon scales rotated slightly, and with the injection of mana, the flames became more and more vigorous, gradually reaching the size of a fist.
This flame is like a simple light and shadow, and it is difficult to feel its temperature, and the glow is flowing and beautiful.
But the surrounding void began to distort, scorched by the flames, and gradually showed signs of ablation.
Beneath the quiet beauty lies unimaginable horrors.
Wang Xiu stared at the flames in front of him, only feeling that he was playing a time bomb, and if he was not careful, it would explode and cause endless disasters.
The flame of the candle is the natal power of the ancient dragon clan.
The odds of a foreigner being in control are slim.
Wang Xiu studied for a few days and tried many methods, and now he can use this scale to unleash that terrifying flame.
"This flame seems to be calm, but in fact it is amazingly powerful, if I continue to study and interpret this rune more and more thoroughly, I am afraid that the future potential will not be much worse than the Vermilion Bird Flame and the Phoenix Divine Fire!" Wang Xiu carefully controlled the flames, thinking in his heart.
This candle flame can be used as one of his hole 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?" β
He immediately tried, took out a broken keel from the dragon scale space, and then urged the flame of the candle to try to smelt.
The original indestructible ancient dragon corpse bones, under the ablation of that golden divine fire, actually began to melt, changing shape, emitting a golden divine light, turning into an incomparably pure energy, and the light was blazing.
"Sure enough!" Wang Xiu was overjoyed, these keels are excellent materials, whether it is refining or alchemy, but the difficulty lies in how to smelt and cut.
Now, the way has been found!
"Alchemy and refining, my current attainments are average, but...... If you use it to make a puppet, the effect will not be bad! β
Wang Xiu had obtained the complete experience card of "Taishang Soul Replenishing Pill", and under the bypass, he was also proficient in Dan Dao.
Just thinking about it carefully, there was no good pill in his mind, which was suitable for refining with dragon bone powder.
It is difficult to bring out the true effect of the keel.
However, in terms of puppets, Wang Xiu, who has the consummation realm "Great Zhou Heavenly God Yanjing", is an out-and-out boss!
After a little thought, there are several options in mind that can bring out the characteristics and power of the keel.
Swish!
He took out a pen and paper, crouched beside the desk, and the tip of the pen quickly sketched on the paper, drawing drawings one after another, exquisite and lifelike.
It is constantly taking out the material, fusing it with the flame of the candle, and trying to cast it.
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A few days later.
Three puppets the size of ordinary people, covered in golden runes, tall and imposing, appeared in front of Wang Xiu.
They look like ordinary people.
Holding a huge bone stick in his hand, forged from the keel, the cold light was cold, exuding a thick and terrifying aura, forcing people to palpitate.
"Get out and yo!" Wang Xiu ordered.
"Yes!" The puppet's voice was mechanical, and it turned its head and walked away, with an astonishing speed, like three golden lightning bolts, following different directions, breaking into the ancient dense forest.
Wang Xiu closed his eyes, his mind moved slightly, and a new picture appeared in front of him.
It was the perspective of one of the puppets.
These puppets are the version that Wang Xiu has decided on after several considerations.
Of course, he could use those dragon bones and the materials he had obtained these days to make a big killing weapon, even the kind that could rival thousands of people.
But a puppet of that level takes too much time.
Even if it's a simplified version, it will take months.
Wang Xiu's control of the flame of the candle was still in the initial stage, and the rune was only about one-tenth of the analysis, and the speed of smelting the dragon bone could not keep up.
Time in the Holy Realm is precious, and there is no such delay.
Moreover, for now, if he wants to create a puppet, he must be able to meet the current needs as the premise and directly improve his combat power.
After thinking about it, I still set a humanoid puppet, which is fully functional and not bad in utility.
The golem travels quickly through the dense forest.
In the past few days, the Tianjiao of the major immortal gates can move more and more freely, and it is becoming more and more lively here, and every time you pass a distance, you can hear the fighting movements of Tianjiao and the fierce beasts.
The mountains and forests shook the sky and the earth, and the leaves fell in a row, which made people panic.
Roar β
It didn't take long for a huge black bear to appear in front of the puppet, and the person stood up about a few feet high, like a pitch-black mountain, with dark flames burning on its body, and its breath was amazing.
Such a fierce beast is also a leader among the countless ancient jungles.
Many outstanding sons of heaven in the major immortal sects are also very nerve-wracking to deal with.
The black bear stared at the golden puppet in front of him, doubts and vigilance in his eyes.
It could feel the dangerous aura coming from the other party, but it couldn't smell the smell of life, which made it puzzled and uneasy.
"Roarβ"
It roared, took the initiative, relieved its inner turmoil with the blood of battle, and ran away, like an ancient beast, the sky shook the earth.
The puppet took the initiative to meet it, the runes all over his body jumped, and the golden light skyrocketed, as if it had turned into light, and he jumped up, raised the bone stick in his hand, and knocked it down high.
Boom!
This blow is like a wind and thunder empowerment!
It was so fast that it tore through the air and the afterimage was struck on the head by a stick before the black bear could react.
An unimaginable force struck.
The earth shook violently, cracking open a deep pit, and the huge body of the giant bear was knocked directly into the ground, its eyes rolled white, and it died on the spot.
"Yes, the combat power is considerable!" Wang Xiu, who was observing this scene from afar, had a look of satisfaction on his face, and continued to manipulate the puppet to go deep into the dense forest, looking for other opponents.
Due to the short time of time, he still has not time to add a lot of means to this puppet.
It's just that some of the combat skills in the Ancient Fighting Heaven Scripture are engraved in the core center of the puppet in the form of runes.
The main material of the puppet's construction is an indestructible keel with great power.
In this way, it can give full play to its advantages.
Tianjiao, who was in the infancy of the ordinary yuan, when he met this puppet, I am afraid that even if he tried his best, it would be difficult to deal with it, and he would not be able to hurt the puppet in the slightest, but on the contrary, he would be seriously injured if he was beaten.
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It's a messy jungle.
The corpses of several fierce beasts fell to the ground, and the surrounding trees were broken and in shambles, as if they had experienced an extremely fierce battle.
Dozens of figures surrounded this place impenetrably, all of them had a strong aura, and they were all geniuses.
They all stared maliciously at the several figures in the middle of the crowd.
"Senior Brother Xiang, this group of people is not good!"
This group of disciples wore Sanqing Taoist uniforms, about more than ten people, and the leader was none other than Xiang Kunlun, the chief of the sword vein.
After a few days of practice, his strength has reached a higher level, his sword intent is awe-inspiring, and he has completely established himself in the Jindan Nine Heavens realm, and he has the momentum of a top Tianjiao.
But the enemies in front of him were several times larger than them, which made Xiang Kunlun feel very headache.
Originally, he just took his brothers and sisters out hunting, hunted some fierce beasts, and went back to make soup.
But I didn't expect to be surrounded by people.
Xiang Kunlun's face was solemn, and he stood up and said, "Everyone, I don't know where I offended you as a disciple of the Three Qings?" β
On the other side, the first blue-robed young man sneered and said, "In the ancient dense forest, the strong are respected, and the winner is the king, can we only attack you if you offend us?" β
Hearing this, Xiang Kunlun frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then arched his hand and said: "This is reasonable, you are better than you today, and the things here belong to you!" β
As he spoke, he was going to take his brothers and sisters away.
"I heard that a few days ago, more than 100 people from the Sanqing Immortal Sect held a group, rampage in the dense forest, and took a lot of good things......" Suddenly, the other party spoke, his eyes were ill-intentioned, and he actually stared at their harvest a few days ago.
Several figures moved, blocking the retreat of the Sanqing disciples.
The ancient jungle was vast, and Wang Xiu had only walked through one of the areas with them before.
There are also many disciples of the Immortal Sect, who are on the other side of the dense forest, and have not contacted them, but they think that they have heard about what happened in those days and want to get a piece of the pie from here.
"Your Excellency also knows that there are many of us, and everyone can't share much, and we have all refined them these days, and we can't take them out!" Xiang Kunlun took a deep breath.
There are many people on the other side, and they will suffer too much if they really fight, so it is better to stabilize first.
"Hehe, it's all refined? Why am I so unbelieving? The blue-robed young man sneered, staring at Xiang Kunlun and the others, without a trace of goodwill in his eyes: "I advise you not to be hard-mouthed, hand over the things, and avoid the pain of flesh and skin!" β
"If you want me to see, you don't need to say much to them, just put them all down, how good is it to search for space rings?" On the other side, a Tianjiao had a cold look in his eyes and said with a cruel smile.
"You dare?" Xiang Kunlun and the others' faces changed slightly.
Putting it down and snatching the space ring, this kind of behavior is already an insult, and no Tianjiao can bear it.
The blue-robed young man twisted his neck: "Do you think we dare?" Do it! β
They are resolute and resolute, and they will do it when they say they will do it.
Dozens of figures swarmed up, the spell light was blazing, countless runes collided, and the fluctuations swept out, turning into a hurricane, a large number of ancient trees were destroyed, and the scene was terrifying.
Vicissitudes β
The sword light is as cold as water, sharp and indestructible.
Xiang Kunlun's strength has improved a lot compared to before, enough to rank among the Jindan list, and the group of people in front of him ...... If he goes head-to-head, no one is his opponent.
But the other party's three figures surrounded him together, each of them was the pride of the sky in a hundred, and he was the pillar of the younger generation of the Xianmen, and his strength was terrifying, suppressing him.
The rest of the disciples were even more surrounded, struggling to deal with it, and they were about to lose.
That's when it happened.
A golden figure silently appeared behind one of the other party's proud sons of heaven and raised a huge bone club.
Tianjiao panicked in his heart, felt the danger, his scalp was numb, he turned his head, and subconsciously raised a palm, the runes were all over the sky, the leaves were shattered, and the momentum was amazing.
But these attacks landed on the golden figure, but there was no response, only a sound of metal clashes.
Huge bony rods had smashed into his head.
Boom!
The disciple's head shook, his eyes rolled, and he fell directly to the ground, and before he fainted, his heart was still shocked...... When did this thing come around behind them?
With a smash of the stick, the golden figure flashed and disappeared, leaving behind an afterimage.
The next moment.
came to the back of another Tianjiao, drew a gourd in the same way, and smashed it down.
This Tianjiao was fighting with a Sanqing disciple, and forcibly turned his head, but he had no time to react, and could only watch the big stick fall on top of his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he fainted.
Bang bang bang!
With a few stuffy sticks in a row, the Tianjiao of the major immortal sects poured a small piece, which finally caused a reaction.
"Damn! Someone sneak attacked! β
"Who's knocking on the stick?"
"Damn, this thing is so hard, it hurts my hands!"
"It's not a human, it's a puppet...... Who's behind it? β
"Its stick is so hard, big, and thick that it can't stand it!"
The crowd suddenly panicked and relaxed.
Seeing this, Xiang Kunlun and the others, although they didn't know why, still seized the opportunity and rushed up: "Brothers, go up, put down this group of miscellaneous pieces!" β
One side is like a rainbow, the other side is frightened, and I don't know when a stuffy stick will appear behind the back, and the situation is suddenly one-sided.
"Don't mess around, let's put down this group of Sanqing first! Ouch-" The blue-robed young man was so angry that he was about to re-command, but before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his brain, his eyes went black, and he fell down directly.
This time, their fighting spirit was completely gone.
Several disciples hurriedly came up, carried the blue-robed boy and left, burrowing into the jungle like a mouse, running as fast as possible.
Xiang Kunlun and the others didn't catch up, and arranged for someone to take care of a few injured brothers, and then said to the empty dense forest: "I don't know which righteous man came to help, can you show up?" β
There was no movement, and the forest was silent, as if there was nothing.
"Strange, who's helping us?" The disciples of the Three Qings were puzzled.
That's when it happened.
A Sanqing disciple flew over from the forest, his expression panicked: "Senior Brother Xiang, Senior Brother Xiao of the Formation Pulse and Senior Brother Chen of the Dan Pulse have been ambushed by someone, and the situation is critical, please ask for support!" β
Xiang Kunlun was surprised: "They were also ambushed?" How many people are on the other side? β
The disciple said, "Many, nearly a hundred!" β
Xiang Kunlun's pupils shrank, remembering what had just happened, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart.
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This is an island in the middle of a lake.
Xiao Yu and more than 20 other Sanqing disciples stood back to back, standing in a group.
Around, nearly a hundred figures dressed in various costumes and with a powerful aura were attacking them, clearly from different immortal sects, and for some reason, they joined forces to deal with them.
"What the hell are these people trying to do?"
"I want to grab things, but I also want to hit people!"
"They ...... as if they were enemies with us"
Xiao Yu had already laid out the formation, and he could still support it for the time being by confronting this group of people with the formation, but there were too many opponents and too many strong people, and if it continued like this, it would be a matter of time before he was defeated.
High places.
Several figures looked at the scene here, and sneered: "Sanqing Immortal Gate, but that's it!" β
"The era of Sanqing has long passed, although this generation of disciples is not weak...... But there are only one or two who can really be regarded as top Tianjiao......"
"This kind of background, being qualified to get so many places, is simply a tyrannical thing!"
"I don't know what those immortals here think, they can actually indulge them to live happily for so long...... If Sanqing is stationed on our side, they won't even be able to get out! β
"It is said that ...... The time for the Sanqing disciples to act collectively was very early, only about seven days, and everyone was able to move freely! At that time, there was no immortal sect that could compete with them! β
"I guess what kind of unsightly means were used!"
"Now it's the other way around......"
That's when it happened.
The rhythm of the battle was suddenly disrupted.
"Ouch!"
"Who, who attacked me?"
"Damn, there's a puppet here, who put it?"
"This puppet is a bit fierce, dismantle it!"
"I can't dismantle it, it's too hard! Ouch ......"
A series of screams rang out, and figures fell straight from the sky, falling into the lake, splashing one after another.
The faces of the Tianjiao who were watching the battle from a high place changed: "What's the matter?" Where did the puppet come from? β
"What a powerful puppet, invulnerable, and the spell hit him without even reacting!"
"Oh no, he's rushing over!"
"Hmph, just a puppet, I'd like to see how strong it is!" A Tianjiao did not believe in evil, took out a horse chopping knife, and slashed angrily, and the sword light fell like a star, sweeping in all directions.
Huge waves rose in the lake, and snow-white waves rose into the sky.
It's as if every drop of water has turned into a strong knife intent.
This Tianjiao's name is Zheng Xuan, Jin Dan is on the list, sixty-sixth, known for his fierce sword skills, very famous, and strong.
Clang!
There was a clash of gold and iron.
Zheng Xuan was like a ghost.
The golden golem grabbed its knife like an invisible shackle that bound him and made him unable to move.
He urged the sword light with all his strength, slashing out the terrifying sword qi, but he couldn't break free.
Not even to leave a white mark on that puppet.
I saw that the puppet used his hand violently, and a huge force directly dragged Zheng Xuan in front of him, and then picked up a big stick and pointed a few sticks at his head.
Bang Bang Bang!
Three times in a row, Zheng Xuan's head was high and swollen, his head was grandiose, his eyes were full of stars, his mouth was crooked, and he fainted directly and fell to the bottom of the lake.
This scene made everyone tremble.
The strong man on the Jindan list was beaten to death by the puppet like this, simple and rude, like bullying a child.
Whose puppet is that?
Everyone suddenly lost their will to fight, ran and climbed, and ran wildly with those stunned Tianjiao, for fear of being chased by the puppets.
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Somewhere in a valley, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
There was a faint mist in the valley.
It's like a wonderland.
A white-haired man stood with his hands in his hands, his face was like jade, cold and lonely, like a cold moon in the sky, and his breath was compelling.
He wears a strangely shaped bracer on his right hand.
If there is a well-informed Tianjiao here, he will definitely recognize his identity.
North Hall Wind.
Xuanji Cave Heavenly Holy Son.
Jindan is seventh on the list.
It is famous all over the world for its one-handed puppet machine expansion.
He once competed with many grandmaster-level Yanshi in Nanzhou to test the puppet technique, won a big victory, and shocked Nanzhou.
Get the holy weapon [Thousand Machine Feather] to recognize the Lord.
Promising.
He looked at the lake quietly, silently, like a sculpture, as if such an action he could maintain for a lifetime.
Suddenly.
The surface of the lake ripples.
Beitang Feng frowned slightly, and said lightly: "What's the matter?" β
Behind him, a respectful woman's voice came: "Qiqi Holy Son, the Tianjiao of many immortal sects such as Qianqiu Cave Heaven and Cold Moon Blessed Land have come to visit, and I want to see you!" β
Beitang Feng did not speak.
The woman said again: "If the Holy Son doesn't want to see it, I'll push it!" β
"It's too late!" Beitangfeng sighed slightly.
There was a noise behind him.
"The Holy Son of the North Hall? What exactly do you mean? β
"We asked you to join forces with us to deal with the Sanqing Immortal Sect, but you refused, and now we do it, and you obstruct it, which side are you on?"
Beitangfeng slowly turned around and looked at everyone, his originally indifferent gaze suddenly stunned.
I saw this group of Tianjiao in front of me, who were not originally peerless, but they were also dignified.
After all, there are no ugly people in cultivating immortals.
Nourished by aura, nourished by mountains and rivers, temperament and appearance will never be bad.
But this time, all of them have blue noses and swollen faces, and their heads are swollen with huge bags, like vertical corners, and the horns of their heads are grandiose, and the image is extremely miserable and a little ridiculous.
On Beitangfeng's indifferent face, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
The expression is subtle.
But he was still looked at by a lot of Tianjiao, just thinking that Beitangfeng was making fun of himself, and he was suddenly angry: "What do you see, aren't they all good things you did?" β
Beitang Feng frowned slightly, puzzled, but his personality has always been arrogant, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with the people in front of him who he didn't like: "Are you finished?" After that, you can go! β
Zhong Tianjiao asked: "You are really hard-hearted, you want to stand with the Sanqing Immortal Sect and them?" Don't forget, your junior sister didn't enter the Holy Realm because the Sanqing Immortal Sect took away her place! β
Beitangfeng has a junior sister who is a childhood sweetheart, has a very good relationship, and is privately committed for life.
But his junior sister's qualifications are average, far inferior to Beitang Feng.
Everyone thinks that the two are not suitable.
The junior sister is not worthy of the Beitang style at all.
But he was single-minded and never wavered by this.
This story is almost well-known in the Nanzhou cultivation circles, and it has been compiled into a small song and widely circulated.
Xuanji Dongtian originally looked at Beitangfeng's face and gave his junior sister a place.
But by coincidence, Zhuo Canglang went once, so the quota was gone.
Everyone knows that this account, Beitang Feng will definitely be counted on the Sanqing Immortal Gate.
Similarly, there are too many immortal sects that are dissatisfied with Sanqing.
Some have been offended before.
There are also those who have just been offended.
For example, the quota was also robbed, such as the old feud between the elders of the division and Sanqing, and passed down.
They joined forces and wanted to contact Beitang Feng to target Sanqing. 33
But unexpectedly, Beitangfeng directly refused and did not cooperate with them.
This took them by surprise.
However, what is even more surprising is that when they started, a ridiculously strong puppet was inexplicably drilled out, specializing in knocking people with sticks!
With the strength of their group of proud sons of the sky, in front of that puppet, they can't set off the storm at all.
Looking at the entire Nanzhou cultivation circle, the younger generation.
If the puppet technique has such attainments, who else can there be except Beitang Feng?
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Listen to the questioning of these celestial prides.
Beitang Feng's expression was indifferent, and he turned around and said: "The grudge between me and Sanqing will be settled by myself, and there is no need to borrow anyone's hands, let alone join forces with anyone!" β
Everyone was angry, gritted their teeth, and wanted to do it, but they were quite afraid.
"Okay, what a North Hall Wind! I hope you don't regret it! Many Tianjiao snorted coldly and left, furious.
It's quiet again.
A beautiful woman slowly came behind Beitangfeng and said softly, "Holy Son, why don't you explain it to them?" You obviously didn't do anything? β
Beitangfeng said arrogantly: "Explanation? This rabble, also deserved? β
The beautiful woman looked sad: "But in this case, most of them will join forces to deal with you!" β
"Huh! Even if there are many rats, what is the fear of this holy son? "Beitangfeng is extremely confident, and of course he also has confident capital.
Suddenly.
Another disciple came to report the news.
"Qiqi Holy Son, Xingyue Cave Heavenly Holy Son is visiting, his face is angry, as if he has been knocked on a stick, and his head is grand, as if he is coming to you for a theory!"
Beitangfeng's body was slightly stiff.
The beautiful woman persuaded: "The Xingyue Cave Heaven is not as good as those immortal gates just now, the thirty-six Cave Heaven can be ranked upstream, and the Xingyue Holy Son is even more of a dragon and phoenix among people...... Holy Son, this time we have to explain, we can't add to the enemy! β
"Not necessarily!" Beitang Feng was stubborn, and said with his sleeves brushed: "As a saint son of one party, such an eyeless and beadless is a joke, it is not enough!" Drop-off! β
The beautiful woman was surprised and wanted to persuade, but Beitangfeng was resolute, and she could only do it.
Another moment.
"Holy Son, Canglan Cave Heaven, Taicang Cave Heaven Holy Son and Holy Daughter are coming together, to seek justice for their people, menacing......"
The two major cave heavens have been among the top ten cave heavens, and they have weakened slightly in recent years, but they are still ancient beings with incomparably strong heritage, leading hundreds of millions of living beings and suppressing one side.
The beautiful woman was a little panicked: "Holy Son, explain it, right?" β
Beitang Feng took a deep breath: "I didn't expect that they were so blind, and it was ridiculous that they could count these things on the head of this holy son, and I still regarded them as a masterpiece for a while...... Missing! β
"Holy Son!!"
"Nope!" Beitang waved his sleeves, proud and iron-clad.
However, no one noticed that when he said this, the palms under his sleeves were trembling slightly.
Don't come again!
Again, this Holy Son will really be unable to bear it!
The more you are afraid of something, the more you come.
"Holy Son!! It's a big deal, the Holy Son of Shenyan Dongtian is here, saying that he wants to vent his anger on his younger brothers and sisters, and burn you to death with a fire, so avoid it......"
Beitang Wind: "......"
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Sanqing station, inside the secret room.
"Not bad!" Wang Xiu looked at the three puppets that had returned, and was satisfied.
Wang Xiu took his hand, otherwise if the puppet went down with all his might, I am afraid that one of those Tianjiao would be counted as one, and they would all have to bloom their brains.
After all, the quality of the keel was personally identified by Wang Xiu.
None of these young people have a skull that is harder than a keel.
But then again.
Suddenly there were so many immortal sect Tianjiao, targeting the Sanqing Immortal Sect, which really surprised Wang Xiu.
But when you think about it, it's normal.
After all, although Wang Xiu has always acted kindly with people and dealt with people, he basically won't make too much trouble.
But in this world, after all, it is impossible for everyone to like you.
Especially before, Wang Xiu took Xiang Tiange to sweep in the dense forest, and made a lot of natural treasures, which will always be coveted by someone.
It comes down to one thing.
With the current strength of the Sanqing Immortal Sect Tianjiao, it is not enough to support them to obtain so many benefits.
It is very realistic, if the Shushan Immortal Gate or the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Sect did something similar.
Surely not so many people would dare to attack it in groups.
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Part of the reason may be that part of the quota for entering the Holy Courtyard from the Sanqing Immortal Gate this time is from other Immortal Gates!
"There's a long way to go!" Wang Xiu sighed, put the three puppets aside, did not leave the secret room, but continued to take out the drawings and study them.
The situation is not friendly to Sanqing, and it is still the king to improve the strength as soon as possible.
The more this puppet, the better!
In the blink of an eye.
Another few days passed.
On this day, when Wang Xiu was concentrating on making a puppet, a rune light suddenly lit up in his palm.
"Huh?" Wang Xiu frowned.
At the beginning, when Shi Ming, the great disciple of the True Transmission of the Heavenly Pavilion, set a trap to ambush the people of the Sanqing Dynasty, Wang Xiu did not choose what to do on the spot, but left a mark on his body, planning to put a long line to catch a big fish.
Now, the mark suddenly reacted.
Some people died, but not completely......