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4371--Andrew

4371--Andrew

If she couldn't suppress the mysterious and yellow energy, she would have no way to leave the holy world, let alone seek Wang Feng's bad luck, because Wang Feng's mysterious and yellow energy can be recovered. Isn't that equivalent to asking for a dead end?
"Chosen one, you have cut off my way forward. It's time to settle this account."

A look of ferocity flashed across her face. Since the saint at this moment is no longer worried about the harm to her from the dark and yellow aura, she should do what she should do.

"Come here, give my senior brother a good burial." At this moment, the saintess suddenly shouted.

"Yes."

"In addition, gather the powerhouses of our entire holy sect, and follow me to the battle!"

"Saint, what do you want?" Hearing this, the Holy Sect powerhouse was a little surprised, not knowing exactly what the saint was going to do.

"According to what I said, didn't you hear clearly?" Seeing that her subordinates wanted to ask the bottom line, the saint's face turned cold immediately, and she exuded a murderous intent.

Shrouded by the holy maiden's murderous intent, the strong man of the holy sect only felt a chill all over his body, as if a chill was rising from the soles of his feet.

At this moment, he finally recalled all the cruel methods of the saint, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"The subordinate will do it immediately."

"The chosen one, it's time for me to take revenge."

Seeing her subordinates leave here, a trace of coldness flashed across the saintess's face, and then she turned around and left without hesitation.

"Why do you feel restless? Could it be that the holy lady is coming to trouble me?" In the black-robed world, Wang Feng, who was practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

You must know that this saint has formed a relationship with him this time. Under such circumstances, once this saint has dealt with the dark and yellow energy in her body, she may counterattack at any time.

So Wang Feng feels uneasy now, maybe it's the saint who is going to make trouble.

"Master, you don't want to go out for a while, the saint may come to trouble me."

Wang Feng sent a message to his master, and then he put away the blood cells in front of him, and arrived at the exit of the black-robed world in an instant.

You must know that the Holy Sect can find his location at will, so if Wang Feng wants the safety of the people around him at this moment, then he should leave this black-robed world and try to prevent the flames of war from burning here.

"God fortune teller, come to my place."

After leaving the black-robed world, Wang Feng immediately took out the messenger talisman of the fortune teller, and entered his own voice into it.

"What's the matter with you?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the voice of the fortune teller came back quickly.

"What else can I do with you? Naturally, I want to do business with you. I don't think you will give up this opportunity to earn Lingshi?"

"Tell me, where is it?"

This fortune teller is easy to talk, as long as he has money to make, he can run faster than anyone else.

"Let's go to Chuangshen Peak."

At the beginning, the Holy Sect used to be stationed on the Chuangshen Peak, but now if the saintess wanted to attack her, then Wang Feng might be able to stimulate them by choosing this Chuangshen Peak.

And since Shengzong is the one who went out from here, then they should come back here again, is it the same as the fallen leaves returning to their roots?
"Alright, see you at Chuangshen Peak then."

After hearing Wang Feng's words, the magic operator gave an accurate answer, and then he hurried to the Chuangshen Peak.

"You came to me in such a hurry, what kind of business do you want to do with me?" Seeing that Wang Feng was already waiting at the Chuangshen Peak, the fortune teller couldn't help asking.

"Of course it's big business."

Speaking of this, Wang Feng said: "I just felt uneasy, can you help me figure out if this saint is going to attack me?"

"I think you don't need to ask me this question, and I should know it."

"I just didn't know that's why I came to you. If I can predict everything in advance, what use do you think you have?"

"Then what do you want me to do for you? To help you calculate the saint?"

Speaking of this, the snake god operator couldn't help but shook his head, and said: "The saint is extremely powerful, and asking me to calculate her would be death, so I don't think this deal can be done."

"Who said I want you to deduce that saint?" Wang Feng also shook his head when he heard this, and then said: "I just want you to help me deduce those ordinary Holy Sect powerhouses, as long as I can figure out their The movement of the saint, so the whereabouts of the saintess have also been leaked?"

"You're right." Hearing this, the fortune teller's eyes lit up.

But soon he raised a new question, saying: "If you want me to help you calculate the person, it's fine, but the reward?"

"Tell me what you want."

"It's very simple, I want to get the elixir that contains the power of the Dao from your hands."

"You have already broken through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, and this pill is useless even if you want it."

"Who says it doesn't work? I feel better just by looking at this elixir. You actually said it doesn't work. Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Well, after so many years, this fortune teller still hasn't changed his habit of loving money, but it's normal to think about it. A person who has liked pills for an indefinitely long time, you suddenly tell him not to collect this thing all of a sudden Is it possible?
"Now I can't produce the elixir that contains the power of the Dao, but I can produce something more precious. I think you will like it."

While speaking, Wang Feng took out the few black stones left in his dantian space. As soon as he took out this thing, the strong power of the Dao suddenly radiated out, which made the face of the fortune teller couldn't help showing a look of surprise. color.

You must know that his current cultivation base is also in the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, and his feeling for the power of the Dao is much stronger than that of ordinary people, so when Wang Feng took out this thing, he immediately noticed the preciousness of this thing.

"How much of this thing do you have?" The fortune teller's breathing became slightly rapid at this moment, obviously he discovered the powerful effect of this thing.

"If you help me figure out the whereabouts and whereabouts of this holy sect powerhouse, I can give you one."

"Cut, it's only one piece, who are you fooling?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller immediately started to sneer.

"Don't underestimate this black stone. The power of the Dao contained in it is probably equivalent to the twenty pills in the past."

"You want to drive me with only twenty coins, you really look down on me too much, don't you?"

"It's not that I look down on you, but that this thing is extremely precious. Even I only got one. I gave you the only one. What else do you want?"

"Liar, if you only have one, you won't even take it out, so I won't help you calculate it, you should think about it yourself."

"It's fine if you don't calculate it. Anyway, I'm waiting here. I believe that the person from the Holy Sect will definitely come."

"you are vicious."

Seeing Wang Feng's resolute attitude, the fortune teller didn't continue to waste time with him, but chose to calculate.

One must know that ever since God's operator's interspatial ring was destroyed, he desperately needs treasures to fill his empty heart, so now even if it is a quick black stone, he still has to accept it.

(End of this chapter)

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