When the head fell to the ground, everyone retreated...

Especially those cultivators in Tianjian Palace, their expressions are complicated at this moment...

Although they had foreseen such a situation, they were still somewhat reluctant to accept it.

After all, until Jianming died, he was also the Young Palace Master of Tianjian Palace!

And they sit and watch the young palace master be beheaded. If the palace master knows this, their fate can be imagined...

It must be false to say that there is no feeling at all. At this moment, there is more or less feeling in my heart, and this feeling is still increasing wildly at this moment... and even... It has become a feeling of panic!

"How about... let's pretend? Attack Fang Fan? It'll sound better if it spreads out like this..."

"Yeah... If we are like this, if the Palace Master finds out, we won't have our good days..."

"Damn! Keep your mouth shut to the labor and management! What does this have to do with us? It was the young palace master who Fang Fan killed, and it has nothing to do with us!"

"But...but we didn't choose to rescue after all..."

"Does that mean there is no rescue? It's obviously that Jianming who seeks death by himself, so can we blame us? It's a joke! It's ridiculous!"

"That's it! His own pot, just carry it on his own!"

"In the future, when we go out to unify the caliber, we will make a sudden attack on Fang Fan, and then be counterattacked and killed. It is too late for us to rescue..."

"We worked hard to snatch the body of the young palace master back..."

"Yes! Say so!"

"Yingming! Too wise! Did you hear it? I'll follow Brother Liankui in the future!"

"Yes, yes! Senior Brother Lian Kui is right!"

...

People die like lights go out, naturally there is no need to continue to work hard...

When Jianming was alive, they even chose to resist and accept orders, not to mention now that people are dead! Naturally, they are left to fabricate and manipulate them.

A farce, a joke, just pulled the curtain...

rumbling...

A loud noise came, and the sword mound in front of me suddenly shattered into pieces, and gradually disappeared in Wanbao Lake...

Everything... happened between the electric light and flint, which made people tremble...

"Secret Realm Announcement!"

"The fourth round of winning the treasure at Wanbao Lake has ended!"

"The fifth round of treasure hunting is on!"

"Wanbao rains!"

swoosh swish...

In an instant, raindrops suddenly floated above the sky. These raindrops were completely white and descended directly towards everyone...

Fang Fan's eyes turned to the lake, and a look of stunned expression appeared on his face. On the lake at this moment, strands of water began to be sucked into the sky, and then spread out in the air and swayed towards the surroundings.

This miraculous means was really unexpected to Fang Fan...

As if a whole new door of wonder had opened, everything here seemed peculiar.

"This Wanbao Rain... This Wanbaoyu will increase your cultivation base!"

"This is Wanbaoyu! Actually Wanbaoyu is the water droplets condensed by the core essence of Wanbao Lake!"

"A drop of Myriad Treasures is better than a hundred years of cultivation!"

"The Wanbaoyu in front of me... at least there are thousands of drops..."

"It's just that the raindrops don't move when they reach the air? I'm Cao! Come down! Come down quickly!"

"Fall on top of my head, I want to capture the essence of Wanbao Raindrops!"

"Wait! What's the situation! Playing with me!"

"You idiots, don't you really know the situation? This Wanbao raindrop is not something that everyone can get..."

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