Great God King

In the open space of the cottage, four thick iron chains were stretched straight, and an old man with white hair and beard was hanging. He was dressed in rags, and his body was covered with silver needles. In the posture of a martyr, he closed his eyes and did not move.

Luo Qian couldn't help but cry out and took Wang Baoyu's arm. It was this sound that awakened the old man. He slowly opened his turbid eyes and coldly looked at the two people in front of her.

Judging from the soul core of the old man, this man's cultivation was also in the early stage of the golden elixir. It was probably these silver needles that sealed his cultivation and breath. Only when he was close, could he feel a little overflow of genuine Qi.

"It's enough to torture me for more than ten years. Kill me!" The old man spoke slowly in a hoarse voice.

"Who are you?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"There is no need to ask more about it!" The old man wryly laughed and shook his head, "it's Zhen Xinghai that thief sent you here. If you want to kill, you can kill me. Anyway, the people outside should forget me."

"Zhen Xinghai and his son were killed by me. Now Xigui island has changed its master. Tell me, who are you?" Wang Baoyu asked lightly.

"It seems that you only built the foundation in the early stage. How can you kill Zhen Xinghai in the middle of the golden elixir?" The old man said in astonishment.

"My accomplishments are not important, but I have two golden elixir monks and more than 500 foundation building monks. He is a fart."

Grade means status. It is hard for the old man to imagine how to manage the golden elixir monks in the foundation period, and asked, "does he still have soul grabbing claws in his hand?"

"It belongs to me, too."

The old man's eyes shed tears, and finally sighed: "heaven has eyes. I'm Zhen Xinghai's master. Ten years ago, I was the leader of linhaimen."

It's a coincidence that Wang Baoyu has just renamed it linhaimen, but it coincides with the previous name.

"Since Zhen Xinghai is your apprentice with deep love, why persecute you?"

"He had a concubine who was very beautiful. However, she was domineering and killed innocent people. Later, I ordered her to be executed. Therefore, he held a grudge and trapped me here. Well, in the end, my concubine's business is small, or her desire for profit is so strong that she wants to be the leader. " Feather dust sighed.

"Do you know kanmin?"

"Naturally, it's clear that Zhen Xinghai's adopted son is just not announced to the public. This son is quite talented."

As expected, Gan Ming's surrender is false. He is still thinking about revenge for Zhen Xinghai. Wang Baoyu sneers and takes out the Youlong sword.

"Yes, it's a low-level magic weapon. It's extremely sharp and can kill you with one knife. Come on, kill me, and be free Feather dust sad smile.

Shua Shua!

Wang Baoyu raised his knife and fell. Where the golden light was shining, the iron chain broke and the dust fell to the ground. Then he went forward and pulled out the silver needles.

"You don't want to kill me?" Feather dust surprised way.

"You didn't make a mistake. Why kill you?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"This..." Feather dust can't speak for a moment, but his eyes are full of gratitude.

"Old man, you are free again! As a monk, I am very clear about the hardships and efforts that you have to pay to reach the golden elixir period. Since the sky is endless, you still have the opportunity to continue to improve and leap forward. " As Wang Baoyu said, he helped the weak feather dust from the ground.

"Benefactor, may I have your name?" The eclosion dust arched the way.

"My name is Wang Baoyu. Everyone calls me the king of five spirits. This is my wife Luo Qian."

"The good and evil are clear, and the mind is magnanimous. As expected, the wind of the king is the king. In the future, he is willing to be driven by the king of five spirits."

"Ha ha, you are too weak. There are some things to deal with above. There are many spirit stones here. You should stay below to recover your physical strength." Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

"Obey the king's command!"

This kind of cooperation from the heart of the feather dust satisfied Wang Baoyu, and then took out a suit of clothes from the storage bag and gave it to him.

After a brief chat, Wang Baoyu gradually got to know more about the island. The ancestors of the feather dust have always been the masters of the island. They have always been good at treating the residents of the island, and have a good reputation.

In the dust of eclosion, linhaimen grew stronger and stronger, gradually subduing the surrounding islands.

Breaking through the dust of the golden elixir period, he was not interested in power and status. He was obsessed with the refining of magic weapons. He was so busy that he left many things to his eldest disciple, Zhen Xinghai.

Concubine chaos, complaints around, feather dust heard immediately after its death.

Zhen Xinghai admits his mistake on the surface, but he is very angry in his heart. He uses a kind of Huagu powder to confuse him and seal his orifices and trapped in the dark underground.

Zhen Xinghai announced that the feather dust is dead. Although there are doubts, he has successfully ascended to the position of the leader through years of business contacts, and he is narcissistic and renamed xinghaimen.

It has to be said that Zhen Xinghai is extremely narrow-minded. He doesn't kill eclipses, not because of the affection between his master and his apprentices, but because he likes to torture and humiliate him. For more than ten years, he has enjoyed it."Zhen Xinghai is ungrateful and deserves to die. You will have a rest, sir

Wang Baoyu told him to leave the underground room and seal it up again, as if none of this had happened.

When the night came, Wang Baoyu sat down on his knees and quietly felt the magic consciousness attached to Gan Ming's soul core. Soon, a vague scene appeared. The distance was measured in a corner of linhaimen.

"If the leader is killed, you must bear with me for a while. I bear the humiliation and gain the trust of the robbers." The evil voice of Gan Ming came.

"They are so powerful that we can't beat them." A monk.

"I'm not afraid. This five spirit king arranged me to persuade the leaders of other islands to surrender. I can take this opportunity to urge those leaders to attack Xigui island. There are only two of them, not necessarily opponents."

"The claw has been taken away by them!" The friar was still reluctant.

"Don't worry, the magic weapon can only be used by monks in the middle of the golden elixir."

"But the headmaster's body is burning inexplicably. I don't know what kind of magic is. It's even more terrifying."

"Is it over? If you dare not to cooperate, I will tell the king of five spirits that you want to rebel, and see whether he believes me or you! " Gan Ming threatened.

"Listen to the Dharma protector's orders in everything!"

"I am the leader!"

"Yes, I'll follow the leader's orders."

The voice stopped abruptly and Gan Ming left. A sneer appeared on Wang Baoyu's face. Ganming, heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you just want to break in and find your own way to die. Don't blame me for being merciless.

Three days later, Gan Ming came several times to ask for instructions to go to other islands. Wang Baoyu said that he was not in a hurry, but refused.

Gan Ming more and more anxious, like needle felt general, finally, he began to take risks.

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