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Chapter nine hundred and ninety seventh poor victim

Chapter 997 Poor Sacrifice

In the temple.

"You bastard, why are you back now?" The voice of a gloomy middle-aged man came from the cauldron.

Feng Laoxian quickly bowed and replied hurriedly: "Master, don't blame me, I met a strong man on the way, but hehe, I have found this magical medicine that replaces the Dragon King Grass!" After that, he quickly threw the magic flame underwater medicinal mud extract he got and threw it into the cauldron.

"Haha! Feng Tu'er, you are indeed my most capable disciple! It seems that nothing can defeat you!" The middle-aged man in the cauldron said with a arrogant smile.

However, his loud voice seemed different to Feng Laoxian.

"Master, I'll ask you boldly. I heard that a little disciple broke in two days ago. Did he disturb your cultivation?" asked Old Fairy Feng.

By the way, I looked up at the tripod and saw that the green air was filled with a bright look.

"Hehe, thanks to the little guy who accidentally hit me, it has become my meal on the plate now!" the middle-aged man said gloomyly.

Feng Laoxian was shocked and said, "Master, how can you eat raw people? This is a taboo in the immortals! Aren't you afraid of the backlash of your skills?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "How can ordinary immortal cultivators compare to those who have accomplished great things like my Yagu? I am now a unity of gods, demons, ghosts and immortals. Once I come out of the mountain, I swear to rewrite the legend of the fairy world. Not to mention one Yunju Zhenren, even ten Yunju Zhenren are not my opponent! However, it is also a big blame for the little ghost's bad luck. As soon as I mastered the magic skills, he broke in, which was considered as a tooth sacrifice for me. However, now I am stronger and my resurrection plan is just around the corner! Haha..."

It turned out that Wang Sanlang died in his curiosity. He was originally an outer disciple of Senior Brother Wan'an. In addition to traveling around, he could also deal with the fairy maids. He was really happy, but he was actually a stubborn man. He felt that although this job was happy, he could not learn real skills, so he kept trying every means to return to Jihong Mountain. By chance, he learned that Yu Niang was short of people, so he wanted to come back. Senior Brother Wan'an could not resist his repeated talks and had to let him come back. However, he tried his best to find this dazzling "mysterious" place, but he actually lost his life in a daze. Even before he died, he had never seen the shadow of Yagu Zhenren. It was true that life and death were just a moment, and the transfer of misfortunes was a disaster.

Listening to the hoarse and terrifying laughter of the Yagu Zhenren, Feng Laoxian's heart suddenly shook coldly. Although he helped the Yagu Zhenren do a lot of bad things in order to intimidate the fairy world, he had never committed any rules in the fairy world. However, he only stayed in Feng Laoxian's mind for a moment these days. After all, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Since the Yagu Zhenren is about to succeed, why not climb this big tree and help him with the fairy world together, and simply live a life of thousands of people respecting him. Thinking of this, he shamelessly asked: "Master, is there one enough? Do you want me to find some more people to practice the master?"

Unexpectedly, Master Yagu said: "My devil skills were obtained by chance. Before, because my immortal root was too strong and I was afraid of being possessed by the demon, I did not touch it. Unexpectedly, Master Yunju destroyed my physical body and part of my soul, and destroyed my immortal root. He accidentally learned this mind method, and his skills were thousands of miles a day and had a great possibility of surpassing the previous one. However, I have just understood this mind method, and there is a process of integration with my previous soul, so I cannot be too indulgent, afraid of being possessed by the demon."

"So that's the case. That master has made another big step ahead of being completely resurrected! I'm happy for you!" Feng Laoxian said happily. Who knew that he would cough violently after being so excited. It was a continuous bump along the way, and he was seriously injured in his vitality and had a chain reaction.

"I think you are seriously injured. By the way, you just said that you met a strong man on the road. What's going on? Could it be that the old man from Yunju has reappeared in the world?" Yagu Zhenren asked viciously.

Feng Laoxian shook his head quickly and frowned and said, "It's not true Yunju. This time I went to the lower world and actually met a very powerful person. This man is not very old and is not a person in the fairy world, but his skills seem to come from the fairy world."

"Are you sure you are not from the fairy world?" Yagu asked.

"Of course not. I arrested his friend before. I accidentally learned from his friend that this person's origin was just a mountain villager. It is precisely because of this that I underestimated the enemy and almost killed him." Feng Laoxian said gritted his teeth, but he was obviously exaggerating.

"Is there such a thing? Since his martial arts come from the immortal world and you have fought with him, can't you tell which sect his martial arts come from?" Yagu continued to ask.

"I just think his martial arts are simple and pure, and it seems that he is not a rash learning. I think he is young and has no use of any magic to maintain his appearance. I guess he may have gained some powerful power innately, otherwise he would not have such coherence when he controls it!" Feng Laoxian thought and asked.

After hearing Feng Laoxian's words, Yagu did not continue to ask, as if he was still thinking about something. After a while, he suddenly said, "Have you found the descendants of Nuwa that I asked you to find?"

"My apprentice once asked a minister to help me pay attention, but he is now dead. But I left a soul in his mind at that time. I have recalled my soul this time and found that he was a memory during his lifetime." Feng Laoxian said.

"Is this memory related to that girl?" Yagu asked, with a slight excitement in his voice.

"Because it is just a soul, and it has been separated from the ** for too long, and the murderer's technique is very accurate and fast, so the information obtained is limited. It can be roughly judged that at the time of the incident, there was indeed a man and a woman at the scene. Later, I recalled that according to the man's move, it should be the man named Zhang Qiang. And that woman, because she did not do anything out of the ordinary, did not have obvious characteristics." Feng Laoxian said in one breath.

"Hmph, I don't care whether she is or not, I would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go! No matter what method I use, I must find Nuwa's descendants!" Yagu said in a panic.

"But according to my current abilities..." Feng Laoxian hesitated.

"Don't worry, I will restore your vitality as soon as I come out of seclusion! Now, you can help me resurrect with all your might!" Yagu interrupted Feng Laoxian's words.

"Then I'll thank the master first! But I have another request..." Feng Laoxian said happily. Yagu accepted more than a dozen disciples in his life, but since he and Zhenren Yunju both suffered losses, these disciples have scattered like birds and beasts. Only Feng Laoxian has been unyielding, temporarily winning people's hearts for him, deceived the sect leader and did not rebel and seize power. Therefore, although he is not the most capable and proud disciple of Yagu, he is his most obedient and capable disciple.
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