Chapter Fifty-Six: The Fat Man's Plan

The fat man's lewd smile made Lei Ling's scalp tingle, how many secrets did he have known by this fat man! This dead fat man, he knew too many things, Lei Ling said angrily: "Dead fat man, why aren't you dead now!"

The fat man smiled and said, "Boss, I just found out by accident, so don't worry about this." ”

Lei Ling nodded and said, "Don't tell anyone about this, or I'll kill you!"

Cold sweat broke out on the fat man's head, and he said in a trembling voice: "Boss, you used the Wind Riding Immortal Technique to kill Hongdezhi before, and you saw more people on the road to immortality. Even if I don't say it, people will say it. ”

Lei Ling's eyes were cold, and he turned his head to look at the fat man. The fat man hurriedly said, "Boss, I'm just reminding you that this matter of yours is no longer a secret. If someone knows, don't say I'm fat and talkative. ”

Lei Ling frowned slightly, what the fat man said was the truth. He used the Wind Riding Immortal Technique to kill Hong Dezhi and broke Hong Dezhi's body. However, Hongdezhi's creation is extraordinary, and he can survive with the help of other people's bodies, and his combat power is not small at all. In retrospect, Hongdezhi is very unusual.

Lei Ling's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "This time I saved the red clothes, I must destroy Hongdezhi!"

The fat man coughed lightly and said, "Boss, you don't need to deal with that villain." The Nine Shadows Saint Ziyan Palace has long been interested in the three-flavor true fire on his body, this time it is fake to snatch the fairy spirit fruit, and it is true to test Hongdezhi!"

Lei Ling frowned and said, "Fatty, how did you know about this?"

The fat man smiled and said, "My fat man knows five hundred years, five hundred years, and another five hundred years." How can you escape my budget?"

Lei Ling Dahan, this fat man is too carried away. Lei Ling couldn't help but slap the fat man on the head and scolded: "Dead fat man, what are you pretending to be thirteen." Hurry up and tell me clearly, what kind of calculation is Yan Gong!"

Seeing that Lei Ling was angry, the fat man nervously raised his pig's hoof-like paws, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Boss, don't be impatient." In recent years, the Nine Heclaves have also been looking for the whereabouts of the Four Great Immortal Swords, and want to reforge the Demon Sword. These three flavors of true fire are the purest flames in the world, and if they can be obtained, they can be used to forge swords. Wouldn't that Nine Shadows Holy Lord be happy to die, wouldn't the Yan Palace be even more favored by that time!"

Lei Ling frowned, Yan Gong was the Holy Son of the Nine Pyloric Sects and the successor of the next generation of Holy Lords. With such an identity, why do you want to compete for favor?

The fat man smiled and said, "The boss doesn't know, I heard that Hikonomiya likes a woman." However, he Lao Tzu wants to frame and use this woman, and if Yan Gong can make a great contribution, he can take this opportunity to persuade him Lao Tzu not to attack the woman he likes. ”

Lei Ling sweated and lamented: "Whose little sister is this so unlucky, she was targeted by this pair of evil wolf father and son at the same time." ”

The fat man smiled, with deep meaning in his eyes. The fat man's strange gaze made Lei Ling feel very uncomfortable, and he slapped the fat man's head hard and said, "What do you see, dead fat man! Now tell me about your plan!" Lang Fei Fei My expression. ”

The fat man learned to be smart this time, and before Lei Ling's hand fell, he hid aside. With a smile on his face: "Boss, spare your life." Boss, I said, I said that's it. ”

The fat man smiled again, and then said: "The golden feather fan in your hand is the magic weapon in the hands of Emperor Xuan back then, you first use the breath on the fairy sword to deter the powerful storage zài, and then confront him." Cultivation is as much as possible to suppress to the mortal stage, so that it can't be distinguished for a while. ”

Lei Ling was stunned, and there was a little drumming in his heart. The fat man's method is good, but how can he make it believe in himself? Is it relying on these two treasures?

At this time, the fat man said unhurriedly: "Boss, don't worry, listen to me slowly." Your cultivation is already in the Yuan Infant Stage, and you can step into the void, you just need to stand in the void and confront that being. ”

"Can he trust me?" asked Lei Ling questioningly.

The fat man smiled and said, "Boss, don't worry. The ultimate secret of the world of cultivating immortals, ordinary people will not know! After the Mahayana, he only passed through the immortals, but he did not become a real immortal, and he still could not escape the loss of life. Many supreme beings will choose to re-cultivate their physical bodies at the end of their lives, which is what mortals call reincarnation. Their primordial babies will enter the fetus they have already chosen, and although their physical bodies will be re-cultivated, their cultivation will remain the same. It's just that the flesh is fragile, and no one wants to harm themselves. ”

Lei Ling suddenly realized, and finally understood the fat man's plan, nodded and said, "Fat man, how do you know this secret?"

The fat man said casually: "Passed down from the ancestors, this is a big secret in the cultivation world, and few people know it!"

Lei Ling frowned slightly, this dead fat man began to pretend to be thirteen again. Suddenly slapped one hand on the fat man's head, the fat man was defenseless, was slapped by Lei Ling, and screamed: "Hey, boss, what's wrong with you? Fat man, my head is about to be blinded by you." ”

Lei Ling snorted coldly and said, "In the future, you are not allowed to pretend to be thirteen in front of my brother, otherwise I will beat you to death!"

The fat man was so frightened that his soul flew away, and the fat pig's hand began to rub his forehead again. Lei Ling was amused by the fat man's antics and laughed: "Fat man, with your virtue, it's really a shame that you have been in the cultivation world for so long!"

The fat man said disapprerovingly: "Boss, I don't have as much as you, and I have a fairy sword and a golden feather fan." It's not okay to be low-key, and if you have a showdown with others as soon as you go into battle, that's not looking for death. Look at Yan Gong, Hong Dezhi, and Murong Feng, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, if the fat man doesn't fight with them, where can I get the fairy spirit fruit out of their hands. ”

Lei Ling's eyes were fixed on the fat man's arms, and he smiled: "I think that bowl is good, give it to me." ”

The fat man suddenly broke into a cold sweat, clasped his hands to his chest and said in horror: "Boss, my chrysanthemums are not clean!"

The fat man's sudden sentence suddenly made Lei Ling sweat profusely and nauseous. Lei Ling slapped the fat man's head with one hand and scolded fiercely: "Ju, your sister!" With Lei Ling's angry roar, a thunderclap came from the sky.

Lei Ling frowned and looked at the sky, only to see that the sky was clear but the thunderclouds were rolling. Lei Ling was shocked, this is a thunder tribulation!

The fat man's eyes were very vicious, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the high mountain on the side and said, "Boss, it's the direction in which Mo Yuan left!"

Lei Ling's heart tightened, could it be that Demon Yuan was crossing the tribulation? Such a huge thunder tribulation was extremely terrifying. Hurriedly harnessing the little dragon to the side of Mo Yuan, such a huge catastrophe will definitely attract the attention of many people.

There are already many strong people on the road to immortality, and Lei Ling, the strength of Yan Palace, has personally experienced it, and the combat power of Hongdezhi is also very strong. Lei Ling was worried that there were more powerful characters hidden on the road to immortality, and at this time, Demon Yuan had to rush over to help him protect the Fa.