The first thousand four hundred and seventy-three chapters of the gods
The three of them flew into the air and suddenly felt a cyan cold flame coming in from the sea of God, and the cold air emanating from it instantly froze their souls. The spirits in the three people’s eyes disappeared in an instant, leaving nothing but endless. The void.
"Yuaner..."
Seeing that the three of them fell to the ground, the Taoist Qionglong's eyes showed a trace of intolerance and pain, clutching his chest, and a dazzling stream of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Master, take care of your body. It's not a pity for a person like him to die." Su Wen immediately stepped forward, holding the arm of Taoist Qionglong, and softly comforted.
"Yuan'er is wrong, and I am a master..." The Taoist Qionglong looked sad, and said: "At the beginning, I wandered around the world, seeing his parents both died, with a pitiful life experience, and some talent for cultivation, so I brought him By my side, it’s just that I usually don’t care about him, and I only care about cultivation...it has caused evil thoughts in his heart and went astray.
Zhang Kui and Liu Chuan also looked a little sad, and said in unison: "Master, take care of your body."
Three spheres of flames condensed in Zhuo Bufan's hand, shooting away from the distance, burning the three corpses with powder, sucking in the palm of his palm, and sucking the space container of the three into his hands, "Senior Qionglong, these three space rings are here for you. "
"Master Zhuo, if you don't have you today, maybe the old man has been harmed by the rebels. Keep these three space rings." Qionglong Dao long sighed.
Zhuo Bufan’s spiritual thought swept through the three spatial rings, only some low-grade magical instruments, hundreds of top-grade spiritual stones, and some low-grade medicinal materials. For him, they didn’t have much use. Here you are."
Zhang Kui, Liu Chuan, and Su Wen followed the space ring, knowing that although the contents inside were not of much use to Zhuo Bufan, it was a treasure to the three of them.
"Thank Shao Zhuo." Zhang Kui and Liu Chuan said respectfully.
"Senior Qilong Dragon, this is a pill for pill cultivation, after swallowing it, you can quickly restore your vitality."
Zhuo Bufan opened his palm, and a brown pill appeared in his palm and threw it to Qionglong Taoist.
The Qionglong Taoist took the pill, and the fragrance of the medicine spread out, making people feel a comfortable feeling throughout the body. He was surprised: "The high-grade Pei Yuan Dan, this pill was made by Zhuo Shao himself?"
"Well, I refined a pill and put it on my body, just in case of emergency." Zhuo Bufan smiled lightly.
The Taoist Qionglong opened his mouth and took the Peiyuan Pill, and then he took a closer look at Zhuo Bufan. Obviously, there is only the cultivation base of the late congenital stage, but the strength of the soul is comparable to the Jin Dan stage, and the group of monsters just now The cyan flame...Although Zhang Kui and Liu Chuanzhi did not notice, they did not escape the eyes of Taoist Qionglong.
The monster flame that just appeared, even he could feel a kind of power that made the soul tremble.
"Young Master Zhuo, go to the quiet room for a chat, Su Wen, come along with you. Zhang Kui, Liu Chuan, you pack your things and prepare to leave here." Qionglong Taoist commanded.
"master……"
Zhang Kui and Liu Chuan gritted their teeth and hesitated, but finally nodded.
The two are not stupid. Someone came to seek revenge this time, which shows that the master has offended some terrible enemies. If the two of them stay here, it will only increase the burden on the master.
Quiet room.
Zhuo Bufan and Shijian sat cross-legged, and a set of tea sets was placed on the pear wood table. Su Wen was holding the teapot with his scallion fingers, filling the tea cups one by one, with a diffused fragrance, refreshing.
"Tea, good."
Picking up the tea cup, taking a sip, Zhuo Bufan put the tea cup down and said: "Senior Qionglong, you let me come to the quiet room, won't you just invite me to drink tea, right?"
"Master, who are these people?" Su Wen was also quite curious, staring at the master with wide beautiful eyes.
"Let you come, I just want to tell you these things."
Taoist Qionglong sighed lightly, and slowly said: "My personality likes to be free and easy, but because I want to get some treasures, I joined an organization called the'Alliance of Gods' 20 years ago, and later because of this What the organization did was against my Dao heart, so I left the League of Gods, changed my name and lived in seclusion here. I didn't expect the League of Gods would still refuse to let me go."
"All the gods?" Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly.
Dare to take such a name, Alliance of Gods? It must be an extremely large and powerful detached force.
"I don't know who the leader of the League of Gods is, but this organization has a great influence in Europe. It has absorbed many cultivators and supernatural powers. It is very powerful, and it has formed a separatist relationship with the Dark Council in Europe. Potential." Qionglong Taoist said slowly.
Su Wen's pretty face suddenly changed color, apparently in Europe, she had also heard about the two transcendent forces of the League of Gods and the Dark Council.
"Master, are you going to do it now?"
Su Wen's face was worried.
"What else can I do? I have to leave here. Of course, before leaving, I have to go to the high-level auction once. As long as I can break through to the Golden Core Stage cultivation base, then... at least the League of Gods will not treat me too much. Taoist Qionglong shook his head and said suddenly, his tone was abrupt, "This is a matter of the weak and the strong, Xiaowen, you have to cultivate hard."
"I understand, Master." Su Wen nodded, bit her silver teeth, her eyes suddenly red.
"Shao Zhuo, the high-end auction will officially start tonight, let's go over and take a look."
Qionglong Taoist's eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan's face, and he said.
"it is good."
Zhuo Bufan nodded, the affairs of Taoist Qionglong and the Alliance of Gods did not have much to do with him. Helping today is just a matter of hand. As for the future, it depends on the good fortune of Taoist Qionglong.
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In a private room of a seventy-three-story five-star hotel in St. Petersburg, a man in a black robe stands by the glass curtain wall. From here, looking down, the building is pungent and the city has a sweeping view.
"My lord, Youdian's action seems to have failed?"
A man who was also dressed in a black robe, with gold threads on the edges of the robe, came to the man behind the glass curtain wall, holding three black jade medals. The jade medals originally contained the power of the souls of the three Youdians. , As long as the three of them die, the power of the soul remaining in the jade card will also dissipate.
"Ok?"
The man in front of the curtain wall turned his head and frowned, "The Qionglong is just the strength of the late stage of Pill Condensation. It is reasonable to say that even if the Youdian three cannot kill him, they will not be killed by him."
"My lord, could it be that he broke through the Golden Core Stage?"
Another black robe man lowered his head and said with a slight respectful attitude.
"Impossible. If he breaks through the Golden Core Period, he will not be prepared to participate in the high-end auction."
The adult shook his head and said, "He should want to buy medicinal materials at the auction and refine pills to make himself break through. Maybe someone will help him."
"Then shall we find him now and then destroy him?"
"This time our purpose is to participate in the high-level auction and get what we need. As for killing the Qionglong, it is just a matter of the way. Anyway, he will also go to the high-level auction... There is only one end who dares to betray the Alliance of Gods. Just die!"
The black-robed man said in a cold voice, a shuddering chill radiated from all over his body.