Chapter 471

When the friars of Wuzhou competed, the great magic friars of two sects came together quietly.

The three great supernatural friars in Xuanyan Pavilion and Xuanwu pavilion have different faces and quietly transmit their divine knowledge.

"Wang Chen is worthy of being a genius in the incomplete mainland. All the sects let us be careful. He is not only powerful, but also very clever. If this matter goes on, he will not be able to pass the last few passes of the immortal mansion."

Said a great supernatural monk in Xuanwu Pavilion, with a little fear on his face.

Another great supernatural friar in Xuanyan Pavilion missed his intention to kill: "younger martial brother Huang has been killed. If we can't take away the items in the fairy house, I'm afraid it's hard to go back and make a job at that time!"

"Yes," said the great supernatural monk of Xuanwu Pavilion:

"This person can stir up the situation, so can we, isn't it just some spiritual materials? Our taixuan door will lack this. As long as the puppet demon king dies, the puppet master in our hands will be the last and the only one. Then, we can get the innermost things in the fairy house, and the sect will certainly give benefits."

Taixuan Pavilion almost occupies a state. How can it lack spiritual materials? Even so many thousands of years of spiritual materials are only a small thing for taixuan gate.

"OK, that's it."

After the discussion, the great supernatural monk of Xuanwu Pavilion said in a loud voice, "please stop temporarily."

Xuanwu Pavilion and Xuanyan pavilion have a very close relationship, which is well known in Wuzhou. As soon as the big magic friars of Xuanwu Pavilion speak, they represent the three big magic friars. Naturally, no one will continue to argue.

"Ladies and gentlemen, although the spiritual materials here are valuable, they are much worse than the last floors of the puppet Taoist immortal's house. Why lose a lot for a small amount of spiritual materials?"

"Moreover, if you let the puppet demon king go today, there will be no peace in the whole fog state when he enters the last few floors and gets the inheritance of puppets and people."

"Which is more important, you Taoist friends think about it."

One of the great supernatural friars in Xuanyan Pavilion said that the other great supernatural friars were also a little moved when they heard the speech.

Their hatred with the puppet demon king is not a star and a half, almost endless. At the beginning, they found that the puppet demon king had the talent to make puppets, so they wanted to enslave him. As a result, they fought. Later, there were more and more battles, and the more people were killed and injured, the greater the hatred.

Especially when the puppet demon king's father died at their hands, the hatred could not be relieved.

If the puppet devil gets the inheritance of puppets to people, it's good. I'm afraid it's hard for them to live. You know, in ancient times, there were two or three people who had been inherited by puppet Taoists. As a result, all of them successfully soared to the fairy world and created legends.

However, they are not willing to give up the spiritual material.

Many people don't want to use possible threats in the future to exchange for real spiritual materials in front of them. If you have spiritual materials, you can speed up your cultivation and fly to the fairy world.

"You Taoist friends don't have to hesitate. As long as you kill the puppet demon king, I don't take any money from the spiritual materials of Xuanyan Pavilion and Xuanwu Pavilion, so I can share the same path with you in Wuzhou. What do you think?"

When these great supernatural friars were tangled, the great supernatural friars in Xuanyan Pavilion said, and then the remaining great supernatural friars looked the same.

"In that case, the puppet demon king will kill the world first."

"The puppet demon king killed more than 100 disciples of our sect. Damn it, come with me!"

In a flash, the friars who were originally dissatisfied with Wang Chen looked at the friars in black, and then slowly surrounded them.

The little mouse stood on Wang Chen's shoulder and looked confused: "boss, what's going on? How can turnaround become like this."

Wang Chen did not answer, but sighed softly. Then his body turned into a light and came to the monk in black.

The monks present turned pale when they saw this.

"Do you want to go with the puppet demon king? Hum, you said it before. Do you want to change your mind?"

The monk of Xuanyan Pavilion said sarcastically, while Wang Chen was indifferent for a while. He looked at him and said:

"In fact, this man's life and death had nothing to do with me, but suddenly found that this man was my old friend," said Wang Chen, turning to the black robed friar: "younger martial brother Fu, you say so!"

The monks present were all surprised, and then the monks in Xuanyan Pavilion were about to speak: "originally, the puppet demon king had known him for a long time, but it was a good play outside the fairy house."

Monk xuanyange said so. The rest of the Wuzhou great supernatural power friars didn't look very good.

There are many murderous and cunning people in Wuzhou. Even many great supernatural friars present have reneged on their promises many times, but they really don't renege in front of so many friars.

"Younger martial brother Fu, I'll keep it. At this price, I won't take any of the spiritual materials here, and you Taoist friends can distribute them at will. However, if someone dares to do it, hum, it's immortality. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Wang Chen said casually that the divine sword flew out from behind, emitting a colorless luster, and the space was faintly wrinkled. The great magic friars in Wuzhou were all frightened.

They have all seen the power of the sword of five elements annihilation. No one can take it except a few great magical friars with excellent evasion skills.

With that, Wang Chen turned around and sat down in a remote position with the black robed friar.

"Elder martial brother Wang, when did you discover my identity?" Fu Ming said softly, sighing a little, and then took off his black robe.

There was a handsome young man's face, but it looked a little melancholy and vicissitudes.

Wang Chen smiled but said nothing. Fu Ming soon put on his black robe and said, "in fact, senior brother doesn't have to give up so many spiritual materials for me. If there are so many spiritual materials, senior brother will find someone to refine them into pills. I'm afraid he doesn't have to worry about future cultivation."

Wang Chen shook his head. "Younger martial brother Fu doesn't have to say much. Although those spiritual materials are good, I don't put them in my heart. It's no big deal. It's just an unexpected joy to meet younger martial brother so far. I don't know how martial uncle Fu is now."

"My father is almost dead."

"Dead?"

Wang Chen was a little surprised. Fu Mingcai briefly described the process. It turned out that Fu Ming's father had almost died in order to save Fu Ming. However, Fu Ming's father asked Fu Ming to refine himself into a puppet with the art of puppet and preserve the spirit. As long as he found the legendary jiuxuan resurrection pill, Fu Ming's father could be resurrected.

"What's in the pill fairy mansion?"

Fu Ming nodded: "it's said that this pill can make people sit on the ground and fly up. It's a great fairy medicine. It's in the last level of the puppet fairy house."

Wang Chen nodded, but according to Wang Chen's guess, since it is a pill, the main function should not be to revive Fu Ming's father, but to prepare for the younger generation entering the immortal's house for cultivation.

I'm not sure. This pill can really make friars soar to the fairyland. If not, it's not much.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen had to sigh that the relationship between Fu Ming and his father was really good. Wang Chen envied this very much. At least, when Wang Chen began to escape from childhood, his parents and relatives had died.

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