The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 528 Zhao Gongming, Hun Yuan Jin Dou!

On the way back, Li Baixian said: “It seems that the person who laid out the task might have planned for a long time.”

“how do I say this?”

Li Bai Yaoyao glanced at the dragon bones behind him, and said: “The goal of the pill refining division is obviously Dragon Pearl, but for the dragons, Dragon Pearl is like the spirit beast’s beast pill, and our human race’s Nascent Soul, it’s practice. The root of it!”

“Although the Dragons don’t interfere much with The Three Realms, they are definitely not able to tolerate others taking the Dragon Pearl outright. This action is tantamount to provoke the dragons’ hatred. That’s why he has this in mind. hand.”

Bu Feifan still quite agrees with what Li Bai said.

What’s more, now that Long Qiuxue is also in the quasi-sage pinnacle realm in this world, how can anyone dare to provoke it?

“But I don’t care much about whether we are being used by others. After all, our goal is just to complete the task.” Bu Feihua chuckled lightly, as if he didn’t care.

Li Bai paused slightly. In his impression, the stronger the stronger, the more talented person, and the more arrogant in his heart. If he knew that he was being used as a gunman, he would definitely prefer to fight a fish to die and to destroy the jade. Regain this dignity.

So he was shocked at how Bu Feifei had nothing to do with him.

“Brother Bu is really bold.”

Just as Li Bai was about to sigh for a few words, Bu Fei’s face instantly turned cold.

“Brother Li Bai, it’s noon now?”

Li Bai quickly looked at the sky upon hearing this, and immediately replied: “Yes, noon is empty, it is noon, what’s the matter?”

“It’s weird.” Bu Feihua looked at Longtan Village in front of him carefully, hesitated for a moment and said, “Since it is noon, why is there no smoke of cooking?”

Li Bai’s face suddenly changed slightly, and he quickly released Divine Sense to investigate, but after a while he also converged and said: “There is nothing unusual, maybe Brother Bu, you think too much.”

“Probably.”

Bu Feifan gave a wry smile and slowly landed.

After a while, the village chief of Longtan Village once again leaned on the crutches that was in short supply and hurried over, but compared to last time, the expression on the village chief’s face was exceptionally rich this time.

There was the joy of being killed because of the dragon, and there was a hint of inexplicable expression, as if a little panicked.

“The village chief, where are the people in this village?” Bu Feihua took out a chess piece casually and fiddled it up and down.

The village head looked in a trance, smiled and replied: “Everyone in the village is in the house for lunch.”

“Oh?”

The smile on Bu Feifan’s face gradually diminished, his tone became colder, and he said, “Then why, village chief, are you so flustered?”

The teardrops on the village chief’s face kept slipping from his old face, and his dark skin was even more pitiful, only his eyes kept evasive, as if it were uncomfortable no matter how to put it on.

“Hahaha, extraordinary steps, he is really a smart guy!”

At this moment, a loud laugh came from the village chief’s house on the side, and then a bright light flashed out.

Feeling the murderous ingenuity, I took an extraordinary instinct to retreat, but at the same time, I also reacted. I grabbed it at the village chief, but it was empty.

Because that spirit light didn’t come towards the extraordinary from the beginning, the terrifying Spiritual Qi poured unreservedly in front of the village chief, and a violent shock blasted the village chief away. .

“Sure enough, it’s a waste, even this little thing can’t be done! It’s better to die early!”

A cold snort came from the room, Bu Feihua and Li Bai were both waiting in a battle, and they were fully psychologically prepared.

At this time, walking slowly towards the door, a man in bronze clothes sneered, holding a long sword in his hand, looking coldly at Step extraordinary.

“Brother Bu, look!”

Bu Feifan looked in the direction pointed by Li Bai, only to find that in the village chief’s house, the body was already tired and taller than the door, and countless flesh and blood flowed out of it.

“Brother Bu, these are from the villagers before. It seems that they should all be the devil’s poisonous hand!” Li Bai said in a deep voice, with a strong hatred in his eyes.

And presumably the village chief listened to this man obediently because he was trying to survive.

The murderous intent gradually appeared in the man’s eyes, pointing to Bu Feihua and turning to ask the person behind him: “This person is Bu Feihua?”

“Yes!”

The man behind was cautious, covering most of his face with a black cloth, seeming to want to hide himself, but Li Bai could see through it at a glance, and said, “So it’s you, Mo Han!”

Mo Han’s True Monarch bit his teeth, and he was not angry. With a cold snort, he removed his disguise.

“If it wasn’t because I was squeezed from the top rank secret list, how could you find me without the cover ring?”

Mo Han said with anger in his eyes, “Senior, this is an extraordinary step. I have seen his portrait countless times, and it is impossible to admit his mistake, and the person next to him is the famous Qinglian. Sword Immortal Li Bai!”

“Extraordinary step!” The man suddenly flushed, as if he had remembered something, and said angrily: “I have been looking for you for so long, and finally let me catch you!”

Bu Feihua was taken aback, smiled and said, “Did you admit the wrong person? This is the first time we met.”

“Did you admit your mistake!” The man slowly took out a pitch-black ‘ding’ from the mustard seeds.

“But I’m here to take your life today, and pay for my son Zhao Cai!” The man shouted, the dark’ding’ in his hand was shining, and countless Spiritual Qi were constantly hovering in this’ding’ .

When he heard the name Zhao Cai, Bu Feihua suddenly woke up and said, “It turned out to be that kid’s father, so to speak.”

“Yes!”

The man narrowed his own beard slightly, and said quite contentedly: “I am the True Monarch Zhao Gongming of the quasi-sage realm!”

Between the whistling, a quasi-sacred state aura rushed towards his face. If the powerful oppressive force were an ordinary Da Luo Jinxian, he would have been scared away long ago. Only Bu Feihua and Li Bai were still staring at them with heavy faces.

“Today, I will take your first level to sacrifice the spirit of my son in the sky!”

In an instant, the black “ding” with the word “Hunyuan” immediately changed.

“Brother Bu, be careful, this is the legendary golden bucket that can cut off the top three flowers!”