Talk about bragging, why do you really have the qualifications of a great emperor?

Chapter 195: The Unyielding North Style: An Explanation?You deserve it too? (9000 words)
The ground split open again.

A figure rushed out.

"Junior Brother Wang Xiu!"

"Brother, you are finally out!"

Everyone quickly surrounded the past.

"Go back first!" Wang Xiu didn't hurry to exchange greetings, she glanced at the messy scene 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 traveled all the way without stopping for other reasons.

On the way, Wang Xiu briefly told everyone about the scene at the bottom of the well.

"What? There are the remains of the dragon strongman from the ancient times? The bones are like mountains, the spirituality has not disappeared, and the coercion is like the sky!"

"How long has that dragon been dead? It's still not rotten!"

"Brother, you actually fought with that ancient dragon's remnant soul? My God..."

Hearing that Wang Xiu had a battle with Gu Long's remnant soul, everyone was terrified and filled with disbelief.

Xiang Tiange and other Tianjiao were even more surprised.

Those existences from the ancient times can be immortal through the ages, and even if there is only a trace of remnant soul left, they are so powerful that there is no limit.

All of these can be guessed from the scene of opportunities and rich spirits everywhere in that secret realm.

Just thinking about it makes my heart tremble.

Wang Xiu actually had a fight with the remnant soul, and ended up winning.

"It's just a narrow victory, a bit of luck!" Wang Xiu responded.

The faces of the people were strange, and it was obvious that they would not believe this.

They soon realized that they still didn't know enough about this Guamai heir. He had hidden too much, was too mysterious, and always only revealed the tip of the iceberg.

Fortunately, such a person is their fellow disciple, their teacher brother.

It would be too scary to be an opponent!

What's more, a thought popped up in my mind, this time the younger generation in the holy world, even those who are at the top of the golden alchemy list, can really overwhelm this inconspicuous Is the Guamai handed down personally?
They didn't ask more, let alone what Wang Xiu got from it.

No matter how good the relationship is, you must also pay attention to the boundaries. It is a taboo in the practice world to rashly inquire about other people's opportunities.

What's more, in this line of business, their income is already enough!
……

a few days later.

They returned to Sanqing Station.

Luo Hongyi stood on a tree with her arms folded, her red clothes flaunting her curves gracefully.

She looked at Wang Xiu and the others who had returned, with a cold and lonely face, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "Yo, you're back? It is said that you have gained a lot from this trip... How is it? Who will do the activities??"

"I'm coming!" Xiang Tiange's eyes lit up, and he stood up, full of fighting spirit, and took off his armor while talking.

These days, he continuously refined the life essence he had absorbed, transformed it into his own strength, and consciously doubled his combat power. He wanted to challenge Luo Hongyi and regain the place where he was crushed.

Luo Hongyi's eyes fell on Wang Xiu, and she remained motionless.

"Sorry, Senior Sister!" Wang Xiu smiled lightly and said apologetically, "We just came back, so we may need to sort out our income!"

Luo Hongyi has a slender waist, full breasts, and parted red lips: "Fighting is the best way to digest what you have gained!"

"Senior Sister is right!" Xiang Tiange took off his upper body armor and began to take off his inner armor, looking eager to try.

Wang Xiu shook her head with a smile: "But there are some gains that need to be calmed down and comprehended carefully!"

The two looked at each other for a moment.

A trace of imperceptible disappointment appeared in Luo Hongyi's eyes, and he waved his hands impatiently: "Okay, okay, there are so many excuses! A bunch of cowards..."

After speaking, she danced lightly in red and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

Xiang Tiange had just finished taking off his armor, and when he looked up just in time to see Luo Hongyi leaving, he couldn't help being stunned, scratching his head: "Did I...didn't say anything just now?"

Wang Xiu smiled and said, "I said it, but... Senior Sister Luo may not have heard it, so it would be nice to speak louder next time!"

Xiang Tiange was stunned: "Really?"

……

Afterwards, Wang Xiu, Guan Shanyue and the others greeted each other, chatted for a while, and picked some excellent-looking spiritual fruits and spiritual materials from the interspatial ring, and gave them out as gifts.

Guan Shanyue and the others were overwhelmed by flattery, saying no, but honestly accepted everything.

I heard that Wang Xiu is going to retreat.

Guan Shanyue took the initiative to lead the way, and led Wang Xiu to a secluded and secret place. There was a courtyard surrounded by formations, full of spiritual energy, quite extraordinary.

The Tianjiao in the holy world also often enter the ancient dense forests to hunt fierce beasts and hone their Taoism. There are many places like this, where they can rest for a while.

Sending Guan Shanyue away, Wang Xiu habitually set up several formations just in case.

Then he sat cross-legged in the secret room.

He took out the ancient dragon's reverse scale.

Ni Lin's whole body exudes twilight, colorful, not as bright as when I first saw it, but it is full of ancient flavors, full of runes, and contains all kinds of magic.

Wang Xiu injected mana, and the colorful dragon scales suddenly radiated, and the runes filled the sky.

"The ancient gods and beasts were born supernatural and endowed with extraordinary talents, especially this ancient dragon. I don't know how far he has cultivated before he was alive. Every inch of flesh and blood on his body contains traces of the Dao. This dragon scale is the place where all the energy and spirit gather..."

Wang Xiu studied carefully, staring at the runes inspired by the dragon scales, and found that although there are many runes, they are all derived from one kind, which can be traced back to the source and combined into one.

He sensed carefully in the chapter on the ether, and finally discovered the mystery.

That rune contains a lot of information.

It records a kind of destiny supernatural power - the flame of holding a candle!
Holding a candle, it is rumored that in ancient mythology, there is a candle dragon with a human face and a snake body and a red body. He was born with a candle in his hand. When he opened his eyes, it was day, and when he closed his eyes, it was night.

Born with supernatural powers, the candle in his mouth is the essence of all fires in the world, with infinite power.

This is an ancient existence that can be traced back to the beginning of the world.

Anything that can be related to it is definitely not 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 blood is enough to explain how powerful Gu Long was during his lifetime.

Wang Xiu went through those ancient legends in his mind, his eyes were slightly burning, and he focused more and more on the rune.

Complicated, obscure, infinitely mysterious, and ever-changing.

It seems to contain the laws of heaven and earth.

That shouldn't be something that Wang Xiu's realm can touch.

But he has the chapter on Inspiration from the Supreme Being, and he studied it quietly for several days, and finally found a way out of it.

Swish!
A pale golden flame suddenly burst out from the dragon scales.

Wang Xiu's palm was held empty, and the dragon scales rotated slightly. With the injection of mana, the flame became more and more vigorous, and gradually became the size of a fist.

This flame is like a pure light and shadow, it is difficult to feel its temperature, the glow flows, and it is beautiful.

But the surrounding void began to distort, was scorched by flames, and gradually showed signs of being ablated.

Under the quiet beauty, there is unimaginable horror hidden.

Wang Xiu stared at the flames in front of her, feeling like she was playing with a time bomb, and if she was not careful, it would explode, causing endless disasters.

The flame of holding a candle is the natal supernatural power of the Gulong family.

The chances of foreigners mastering it are slim.

Wang Xiu studied for a few days and tried many methods, and now he can use this scale to display the terrifying flame.

"This flame seems to be calm, but it is actually amazingly powerful. If I continue to study, the interpretation of this rune will become more and more thorough. Its potential in the future may not be much worse than the Vermilion Bird's Flame or the Phoenix Divine Fire!" Wang Xiu carefully manipulated it. Flame, thinking about it.

This candle flame can be used as one of his trump cards.

Suddenly, he remembered something, and his eyes showed excitement: "By the way, can I use the flame of the candle to melt those dragon bones?"

He tried immediately, took out a broken keel from the dragon scale space, and then activated the flame of the candle to try to smelt it.

Under the ablation of the golden divine fire, the originally indestructible bones of the ancient dragon actually began to melt and change shape, exuding golden divine auras, turning into a mass of extremely pure energy, blazing with radiance.

"Sure enough!" Wang Xiu was overjoyed. These keel bones are excellent materials. No matter whether it is refining weapons or alchemy, the difficulty lies in how to smelt and cut them.

Now, there is a way!

"Alchemy and weapon refining, I'm not so good at the moment, but... if I use it to make puppets, the effect will not be bad!"

Wang Xiu once obtained the perfect experience card of "Taishang Soul Replenishing Pill", and he is also proficient in alchemy by analogy.

Just thinking about it carefully, he didn't have any good pills in his mind, suitable for refining with keel powder.

It is difficult to bring out the true effect of the keel.

But in terms of puppets, Wang Xiu, who has a perfect realm of "The Great Zhou Tianshenyan Jing", is an out-and-out master of morality!
After thinking about it for a while, there are several plans in my mind that can bring out the characteristics and power of the keel.

Swish!
He took out the pen and paper, leaned over the table, and quickly sketched on the paper with the tip of the pen, drawing pictures one after another, exquisite and lifelike.

He even took out materials continuously, fused them with the flame of a candle, and tried to cast them.

……

a few days later.

Three human-sized puppets, covered in golden runes, tall and imposing puppets appeared in front of Wang Xiu.

They look like normal people.

Holding a huge bone stick in his hand, forged from keel bones, the cold light exudes a thick and terrifying aura, making people's heart palpitate.

"Get out!" Wang Xiu ordered.

"Yes!" The puppet sounded mechanically, turned its head and walked away at an astonishing speed, like three golden lightning bolts, rushing into the ancient dense forest in different directions.

Wang Xiu closed her eyes, her thoughts moved slightly, and a new picture appeared in front of her eyes.

It was the perspective of one of the puppets.

These puppets are the version decided by Wang Xiu after several considerations.

Of course, he could use those keel bones and the materials he had obtained these days to make a large killer, even one that could rival thousands of people.

But a puppet of that level requires too much time.

Even if it is a simplified version, it will take a few months.

Wang Xiu's control over the Flame of the Candle is still in its infancy, and the rune has only been resolved about one-tenth, and the speed of smelting the keel cannot keep up.

Time in the holy world is precious, there is no delay like that.

Moreover, at present, if he wants to create a puppet, he must be able to meet the current needs as a premise and directly increase his combat power.

After much deliberation, I settled on a puppet in human form, which has comprehensive functions and is not bad in utility.

The puppet is moving fast in the dense forest.

In the past few days, more and more Tianjiao from the various immortal sects were able to move freely, and the place became more and more lively. Every time they passed a certain distance, they could hear the fighting between Tianjiao and fierce beasts.

The mountains and forests shook the heavens and the earth, and the leaves rustled down, which made people panic.

Roar--

Not long after, a huge black bear appeared in front of the puppet. It stood about several feet high, like a pitch-black mountain, with dark flames burning on its body, and its breath was amazing.

Such a ferocious beast is considered to be the best among countless ancient dense forests.

It is also very troublesome to deal with many outstanding heavenly favored sons of the various immortal sects.

The black bear stared closely at the golden puppet in front of him, with doubts and vigilance in his eyes.

It could feel the dangerous aura coming from the other party, but it couldn't smell a trace of life, which made it puzzled and uneasy.

"Roar--"

It roared, took the initiative to attack, relieved the anxiety in its heart with the blood of the battle, and ran away, like an ancient giant beast, shaking the sky and the earth.

The puppet took the initiative to meet him, runes danced all over his body, and the golden light soared, as if turning into light, he jumped up, raised the bone stick in his hand, and knocked it down high.

Bang!
This blow was like a wind and thunder empowerment!

The speed was so fast that it tore an afterimage in the air, and before the black bear could react, it was hit on the head with a stick.

An unimaginable force strikes.

The ground trembled violently, and a deep pit was opened. The giant bear's huge body was directly knocked into the ground, its eyes turned white, and it died suddenly on the spot.

"That's right, the combat power is considerable!" Wang Xiu, who was observing this scene from a distance, showed a look of satisfaction on his face, and continued to manipulate the puppets into the dense forest to find other opponents.

Due to the short time, he has not had time to add a lot of tricks to this puppet.

It just engraved some of the combat skills in the ancient fighting scriptures in the form of runes on the core of the puppet.

The main material of the puppet's structure is the indestructible keel, which contains great power.

In this way, it can make the most of its advantages.

Ordinary Tianjiao in the Nascent Soul stage, when he met this puppet, he might not be able to deal with it even if he tried his best. He would not be able to hurt the puppet in the slightest. On the contrary, he would be seriously injured if he was hit.

……

This is a messy jungle.

The corpses of several ferocious beasts fell to the ground, the surrounding trees were broken, and the ground was in a mess, as if they had experienced an extremely fierce battle.

Dozens of figures surrounded the place airtightly, each of them had a strong aura, and they were all geniuses.

They all stared at the several figures in the crowd with malicious intent.

"Brother Xiang, this group of people is not kind!"

This group of disciples wore Sanqing Taoist uniforms, there were about ten people, and the leader was Xiang Kunlun, the head of Daomai.

After a few days of practice, his strength has been improved to a higher level, with a sharp sword intent, he has completely stood firm in the Jindan Ninth Heaven Realm, and has the aura of a top genius.

But the enemies in front of them were several times larger than them, which made Xiang Kunlun feel very headache.

Originally, he just took his fellow apprentices to go hunting, hunted down some ferocious beasts, and went back to make soup.

But he didn't expect that he would be surrounded by people.

Xiang Kunlun stood up with a solemn expression and said, "Everyone, I don't know how I, a disciple of the Sanqing, have offended you?"

On the opposite side, the leading blue-robed youth sneered and said, "In the ancient dense forest, the strong are respected, and the victor is king. Could it be that only if you offend us can we attack you?"

Hearing this, Xiang Kunlun frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, then cupped his hands and said: "This statement is reasonable, today you are better than me, and the things here belong to you!"

With that said, he wanted to take his fellow apprentices away.

"I heard that a few days ago, a group of more than a hundred people from the Sanqing Immortal Sect ran amok in the dense forest and took a lot of good things..." Suddenly, the other party opened his mouth, and his eyes were malicious, and he actually stared at them. reward.

Several figures moved, blocking the retreat of the Sanqing disciples.

The ancient dense forest was vast, and Wang Xiu had only walked through a part of it with them before.

There are also many disciples of the Immortal Sect who have not been in contact with them on the other side of the dense forest, but presumably they have heard about what happened in those days and want to get a share of it.

"Your Excellency also knows that there are too many of us, and each of us can't share much. These days have been refined, and we can't take it out!" Xiang Kunlun took a deep breath.

There are many people on the other side, and they will suffer too much in a real fight, so it is better to stabilize first.

"Hehe, it's all refined? Why do I not believe it?" The blue-robed boy sneered, staring at Xiang Kunlun and the others, without a trace of goodwill in his eyes: "I advise you not to be stubborn, hand over the things, and avoid the pain of flesh and blood!"

"Let me see, you don't need to talk to them, just put them all down, how good is the search space ring?" On the opposite side, a Tianjiao said with a cold look in his eyes.

"You dare?" Xiang Kunlun and the others changed their expressions slightly.

Putting it down and searching for the space ring, this kind of behavior is already an insult, no Tianjiao can bear it.

The blue-robed boy twisted his neck: "Do you think we dare? Do it!"

They act vigorously and resolutely, and they do it as soon as they say it.

Dozens of figures swarmed up, the magic light was blazing, countless runes collided, and the waves swept out, turning into a hurricane, destroying a large number of ancient trees, and the scene was scary.

Canglanglang--

The light of the knife is as cold as water, sharp and invincible.

Xiang Kunlun's strength has improved too much compared to before, enough to be ranked in the Jindan list. The group in front of him... If he is singled out, no one can match him.

But the other party's three figures all surrounded him, each of them was a one-of-a-kind son of heaven, a pillar of the younger generation of the Immortal Sect, and his strength was frightening, suppressing him.

The rest of the disciples were even more surrounded by one after another, and they struggled to deal with it, and they were about to lose.

at this time.

A golden figure appeared silently behind one of the opponent's proud sons of heaven, and raised a huge bone club.

Tianjiao panicked, felt the danger, his scalp was numb, he turned his head, and raised his palm subconsciously, the runes filled the sky, the leaves burst, and the momentum was astonishing.

But these attacks landed on the golden figure, but there was no response, only the sound of metal clashing.

A huge bone stick had hit his head.

Bang!
The disciple's head shook, his eyes turned white, and he fell limply to the ground. Before he fainted, he was still in shock... When did this thing come around behind them?

With a blow of the stick, the golden figure flashed and disappeared, leaving behind afterimages.

next moment.

He came behind another Tianjiao, followed the same example, and smashed it down with a stick.

This Tianjiao was fighting with a Sanqing disciple, he turned his head forcibly, but he had no time to react, he could only watch the big stick fall on his head, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he passed out.

Bang bang bang!
With a few sap sticks, the Tianjiao of the various immortal sects fell down a small piece, and finally aroused a reaction.

"Damn! Someone attacked!"

"Who's hitting the sap?"

"Damn, this thing is so hard, it hurts my hand!"

"It's not a human, it's a puppet... Who is behind it?"

"Its stick is so hard, big and thick, it can't stand it!"

The crowd suddenly panicked and relaxed.

When Xiang Kunlun and the others saw this, although they didn't know why, they still seized the opportunity and rushed forward: "Brothers, come on, put down these bastards!"

One side is as imposing as a rainbow, and the other side is frightened. At some point, a sap will appear from behind, and the situation is suddenly one-sided.

"Don't mess around, let's put down this group of Sanqing people first! Ouch—" The blue-robed boy was furious, and was about to command again. go down.

This time, their fighting spirit was completely gone.

Several disciples hurried up, carried the blue-robed youth away, and burrowed into the jungle like a mouse, running fast.

Xiang Kunlun and the others didn't catch up, and arranged for someone to take care of several injured seniors, then he cupped his hands and said to the empty dense forest, "I don't know which righteous man came to help, can you show up and see?"

There was no movement, the dense forest was quiet, as if there was nothing.

"Strange, who is helping us?" All the Sanqing disciples were puzzled.

at this time.

A Sanqing disciple flew over from the forest with a panicked expression: "Senior Brother Xiang, Senior Brother Xiao from Zhenmai and Senior Brother Chen from Danmai have been ambushed and are in critical condition, please help!"

Xiang Kunlun was surprised: "They were also ambushed? How many people are on the other side?"

The disciple said: "There are many, nearly a hundred!"

Xiang Kunlun's pupils narrowed slightly, thinking of what happened just now, a bad premonition emerged in his heart.

……

This is an island in the middle of the lake.

Xiao Yu and more than twenty Sanqing disciples stood back to back in a group.

Surrounding them, nearly a hundred figures dressed in various costumes and with strong auras were attacking them. They clearly came from different immortal sects. For some reason, they joined forces to deal with them.

"What the hell are these people trying to do?"

"I want to steal things, but I also want to beat people!"

"They seem to have enmity with us..."

Xiao Yu had already set up an formation. With the formation to fight against this group of people, he could still hold on for the time being, but there were too many opponents and too many strong ones. If this continued, it would be a matter of time before he lost.

high.

Looking at the scene here, several figures sneered and said, "Sanqing Xianmen, that's all!"

"The era of the Sanqing has long passed. Although the disciples of this generation are not weak...but there are only one or two who can be considered top talents..."

"With such background, you are still qualified to get so many places. It's a waste of money!"

"I don't know what those fairy sects here are thinking, they can let them live happily for so long... If Sanqing is stationed at our side, they won't even be able to leave the gate!"

"It is said that...the disciples of the Three Purities took collective action very early, and in only about seven days, everyone can move freely! At that time, no fairy sect could compete with them!"

"It is estimated that some shady means were used!"

"Now the situation is reversed..."

at this time.

The rhythm of the battle was suddenly disrupted.

"Ouch!"

"Who, who attacked me?"

"Damn it, there is a puppet here, who let it go?"

"This puppet is a bit fierce, let him dismantle it!"

"It can't be removed, it's too hard! Ouch..."

A series of screams sounded, and one after another silhouettes fell straight from the sky and fell into the lake, splashing water one after another.

The faces of the arrogants watching the battle from above changed: "What's going on? Where did that puppet come from?"

"What a powerful puppet, invulnerable to swords and guns, he doesn't even respond to spells hitting him!"

"It's not good, he rushed over!"

"Hmph, it's just a puppet, I want to see how strong it is!" A Tianjiao didn't believe in evil, took out a saber, and slashed at it angrily.

Huge waves rose in the lake, and snow-white waves rose into the sky.

It was as if every drop of water had turned into a strong sword intent.

This Tianjiao's name is Zheng Xuan, and he is on the Jindan List, No.60. He is famous for his domineering swordsmanship, is very famous, and has strong strength.

clang!
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Zheng Xuan seemed to see a ghost.

The golden puppet grabbed its knife and bound him like an invisible shackle, unable to move.

He urged the saber light with all his strength, cutting out a terrifying saber aura, but he couldn't break free.

He couldn't even leave a white mark on that puppet.

I saw the puppet's hand suddenly exerting strength, and a huge force directly pulled Zheng Xuan to the front, then picked up the big stick, and aimed a few sticks at the head.

Bang Bang Bang!
Three times in a row, Zheng Xuan's head was swollen high, the horns of his head were raised, his eyes were starry, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted, he passed out and fell into the bottom of the lake.

This scene made everyone tremble with fear.

The well-known strong man on the Jindan list was beaten to death by that puppet. It was simple and rude, just like bullying a child.

Whose puppet is that?
The crowd suddenly lost their will to fight, and ran and crawled, leading the stunned Tianjiao to run wildly, for fear of being chased by puppets.

……

A certain valley, with beautiful mountains and rivers, singing birds and fragrant flowers.

A thin mist hung over the valley.

Like a fairyland.

A white-haired man stood with his hands behind his back, his face was like jade, cold and lonely, like the cold moon in the sky, and his breath was oppressive.

On his right hand is a strangely shaped wristband.

If there is a well-informed Tianjiao here, he will definitely recognize his identity.

Beitang wind.

Mysterious Cave Heaven Son.

Jindan ranked seventh.

He is famous all over the world for his puppet machine expansion.

He once competed with many master-level Yanshi masters in Nanzhou to try the puppet technique, and won a big victory, which made Nanzhou famous.

Get the holy artifact [Qianji Ling] to recognize the Lord.

The future is boundless.

He looked at the lake quietly, without saying a word, like a sculpture, as if he could keep such an action for a lifetime.

suddenly.

Ripples appeared on the surface of the lake.

Beitangfeng frowned slightly, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

Behind him came a respectful woman's voice: "Sage Qi, Qianqiu Dongtian, Hanyue Blessed Land and many other immortal sects have come to visit together, and want to see you!"

Beitangfeng did not speak.

The woman said again: "If the Holy Son doesn't want to see you, I'll push it away!"

"It's too late!" Beitangfeng sighed slightly.

There was noise behind me.

"Holy Son of Beitang? What do you mean?"

"We asked you to join hands with us to deal with the Sanqing Immortal Sect, but you refused, and now we do it, and you are obstructing it, which side are you on?"

Beitangfeng turned around slowly and looked at the crowd, his originally indifferent eyes suddenly froze.

I saw that this group of celestial arrogances in front of them were not considered to be peerless, but they were also handsome.

After all, there are no ugly people in cultivating immortals.

Nourished by aura, nourished by mountains and rivers, temperament and appearance will never be worse.

But this time, all of them had bruised noses and swollen faces, and huge bumps swelled up on their heads, like vertical horns. The horns of their heads were tall, and their images were extremely miserable and somewhat ridiculous.

On Beitangfeng's indifferent face, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Although this expression is subtle.

But he was still seen by all the arrogances, and he thought it was Beitangfeng who was making fun of him, and immediately became furious: "What are you looking at, isn't it all because of your good deeds?"

Bei Tangfeng frowned slightly, puzzled, but he had always been aloof, and he didn't want to talk nonsense to those people he didn't like: "Have you guys finished talking? You can go now!"

The Tianjiao asked: "Are you really determined to stand with the Sanqing Immortal Sect? Don't forget, your junior sister failed to enter the holy world because the Sanqing Immortal Sect took her spot!"

Beitangfeng has a childhood sweetheart, a junior sister, who has a very good relationship and privately decides for life.

But his junior sister's aptitude is average, far inferior to Beitangfeng.

Everyone thinks that the two are not suitable.

Junior sister is not worthy of Beitang Feng at all.

But he was single-minded and never wavered by it.

This story is known to almost everyone in the Nanzhou practice circle, and it has even been compiled into a ditty, which is widely circulated.

Xuanji Dongtian originally gave Beitangfeng a place for his junior sister for the sake of Beitangfeng's sake.

But by coincidence, Zhuo Canglang went there once, so the quota was gone.

Everyone knew that Beitangfeng would definitely accuse Sanqing Xianmen of this account.

Similarly, there are too many Xianmen who are dissatisfied with Sanqing.

I have offended someone before.

There are also those who have just been offended recently.

For example, they were also robbed of their places, such as the old enmity passed down by the elders of Shimen and Sanqing.

They joined hands and wanted to contact Beitangfeng to target Sanqing.

But unexpectedly, Beitangfeng directly refused and refused to cooperate with them.

This surprised them.

But what was even more surprising was that when they were doing it, a ridiculously strong puppet emerged out of nowhere, specially designed to hit people with a sap!

With the strength of this group of heaven's favored children, they can't make waves at all in front of that puppet.

Looking at the younger generation in the entire Nanzhou practice circle.

Besides Beitangfeng, who else has such proficiency in puppetry?

……

Listen to the questioning of these arrogances.

With an indifferent expression, Bei Tangfeng turned around and said, "The grievances between me and Sanqing will be settled with my own hands. There is no need to borrow anyone's hands, let alone cooperate with anyone!"

Everyone was anxious, gnashing their teeth, and wanted to do something, but they were quite afraid.

"Okay, what a Beitang style! I hope you don't regret it!" Many Tianjiao left with a cold snort, furious.

It's quiet here again.

A beautiful woman slowly came behind Beitangfeng, and said softly, "Holy Son, why didn't you explain clearly to them? You obviously didn't do anything?"

Beitangfeng said arrogantly: "Explain? Are these mobs worthy?"

The beautiful woman had a sad face: "But if this is the case, most of them will join hands to deal with you!"

"Heh! You mere rats, no matter how much you join forces, why should I be afraid?" Beitangfeng is extremely confident, and of course he also has the capital of self-confidence.

suddenly.

Another disciple came to report.

"Sacred Son, the Holy Son of Xingyue Cave Heaven is visiting, with a sullen expression on his face, as if someone has knocked him down with a stick, and his horns are raised, as if he is here to argue with you!"

Beitangfeng's body was slightly stiff.

The beautiful woman persuaded: "Xingyue Cave Heaven is no better than those fairy gates just now. Among the 36 Cave Heavens, it can be ranked first. Son of Xingyue is the dragon and phoenix among the people...Holy Son, we have to explain this time, we can't add more enemies!"

"No need!" Beitangfeng was stubborn, and said with a flick of his sleeves: "As a holy son, being so blind is a joke, it's not worth it! See off the guests directly!"

The beautiful woman was astonished and wanted to persuade her, but Bei Tangfeng was determined, so she could only do as she wanted.

Another moment.

"Holy Son, the holy sons and daughters of the Canglan Dongtian and Taicang Dongtian have come together to seek justice for their people, and they are coming fiercely..."

The two great caves, both of which have entered the top ten caves, have weakened slightly in recent years, but they are still ancient existences with extremely powerful backgrounds, commanding hundreds of millions of living beings and suppressing one side.

The beautiful woman panicked: "Holy Son, please explain?"

Beitangfeng took a deep breath: "I didn't expect that they would be so blind that they could attribute these things to me. It's ridiculous. In vain, I still regard them as outstanding people for a while...see you!"

"Son!!"

"I don't see you!" Beitangfeng waved his sleeves, solitary and proud, clanking his bones.

However, no one noticed that when he said this, the palms under his sleeves were trembling slightly.

Never again!

Next, this Holy Son will really not be able to bear it anymore!
The more you are afraid of something, the more you will come.

"Holy Son!!! Something is wrong. The Holy Son of Shenyan Cave Heaven has come and said he wants to vent his anger on his juniors and sisters. He will burn you to death. Please avoid it..."

Beitang Feng: "..."

……

Sanqing resident, secret room.

"It's not bad!" Wang Xiu looked at the three puppets who had returned and was satisfied.

Wang Xiu kept his hand away, otherwise if the puppet went down with a stick with all his strength, I'm afraid that one of those Tianjiao would count as one, and all of them would have to lose their minds.

After all, the quality of the keel was personally appraised by Wang Xiu.

Among these young people, none of their skulls can compare to the hard bones of their keels.

But then again.

Wang Xiu was a little surprised that there were so many celestial arrogances suddenly appearing against the Sanqing celestial sect.

But when you think about it, it's normal.

After all, although Wang Xiu has always been friendly with others, and has dealt with people before, she basically doesn't get into too much trouble.

But in this world, after all, it is impossible for everyone to like you.

Especially before, when Wang Xiu took Xiang Tiange and the others to raid the dense forest, they got a lot of treasures from heaven and earth, and there will always be people who will be greedy.

In the final analysis, it is because of one point.

With the current strength of the Tianjiao of the Sanqing Xianmen, it is not enough to support them to obtain so many benefits.

It is very realistic, if Shushan Immortal Gate or Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate did something similar.

There must not be so many people who dare to attack them together.

Emmm...

There is also a part of the reason, it may be that part of the quota for entering the Holy Court from the Sanqing Immortal Sect is forced to come from other Immortal Sects!

"There is 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 blueprints to study.

The situation is not friendly to Sanqing, and it is still king to improve their strength as soon as possible.

The more puppets, the better!

blink of an eye.

Another few days passed.

On this day, when Wang Xiu was concentrating on making puppets, a rune light suddenly lit up in the palm of his hand.

"Huh?" Wang Xiu frowned.

At the beginning, Shi Ming, the great disciple of Gutian Pavilion's true biography, set a trap to ambush the Sanqing people. Wang Xiu didn't choose to deal with him on the spot, but left a mark on him, planning to catch big fish with a long line.

Now, that imprint suddenly reacted.

(End of this chapter)