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Chapter 280 The Old Man in White Robe

Chapter 280 The old man in white robe

The Lord of the Cangqiong wanted to send someone to invite the Great Elder. After all, Fuqian got his sister, but the Great Elder had already gone into seclusion and did not see anyone.

This forced the Lord of the Cangkong Palace to wonder if the Great Elder had expected this to happen long ago.

If you choose to go into seclusion at this time, you don’t want to get angry.

The final result was that the birthday party ended unhappily. Although Fuli was not actually hurt, there were many people who targeted her after this incident.

On the surface, everyone expressed their magnanimity and understanding, but in secret, there were still many people who put pressure on the Lord of Cangqiong to make him hand over Fu Zi.

Especially now, Fuqi is still related to the previous disappearance of his disciples. If this is confirmed...

However, the Lord of the Cangqiong did not want to be this evil person and ignored those people's requests.

Just as the Lord of the Cangqiong Palace was in a state of turmoil, it was not easy to have a good time at this time.

The biggest secret in her was exposed, which made her lose her sense of responsibility for a while. She immediately wanted to ask for help from her brother, the Great Elder.

But the Great Elder was in seclusion, and she couldn't even break the barrier, let alone see her.

She was so angry that she smashed everything in the room.

At this moment, an old man wearing a white robe and only half of his face suddenly appeared in her room.

"You, who are you?"

Looking at the old man who suddenly appeared in his room, Fuqi was shocked.

The old man ignored her panic, just said calmly and coldly, "Do you want to die or live?"

If it weren't for the point where one was completely desperate and determined to die, who would have thought of really dying?

So after hearing Fu Qi's answer, the corner of the old man's exposed mouth curled up slightly. If he wanted to live, he would follow my instructions.

"Why should I believe your words?"

Fuqi was not hopelessly stupid, she didn't believe that the old man would help her so kindly.

Hearing this, the old man was not angry, but just chuckled and said, "My friend Fuqiu, you have to know that in this situation, there will be no other person who will help you except me. As long as you walk out of the Cangqiu Immortal Palace, there will be countless people who want to chase you and covet the immortal immortal in your body. And the Cangqiu Immortal Palace, how long will they be able to hold you?"

"And your brother, the great elder of the Cangqiu Immortal Palace, chose to go into seclusion at this time. Do you really think it's so reasonable?"

Every time the old man said something more, Fu Chi's face would turn a little white, because she knew that the old man was right.

Now the outside world looks calm, but as long as she leaves the Sky Immortal Palace, countless pairs of eyes will stare at her and the immortal immortal in her body.

After a long time, she looked up at the old man, "Okay, I'll listen to you, but you also want to tell me the purpose of your doing this. If it is for the immortal immortal in my body, then I advise you to die as soon as possible. I would rather stay in this fairy palace in the sky than give the immortal immortal to you."

The old man who heard her say this was not angry, but just chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I have no interest in the immortal immortal in your body. The immortal immortal will only recognize one host in his life, and even the insect emperor cannot change it. The price you need is only a few drops of blood."

"Blood?"

"That's right, it's blood. On the first day, I will take a drop, two drops on the second day, and so on, until the seventh day, after seven days, all your problems will be solved."

Although she felt that the old man’s request was a bit strange, it was still very tempting for her to solve her current predicament with just a few drops of blood.

After thinking and hesitating for a while, she finally agreed to the old man's request.

"Since you agree, then start the first day of blood extraction."

As soon as the words were finished, Fuli's body raised her hand uncontrollably, and a drop of bright red blood condensed from her fingers, and then floated to the old man.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Fuqi always felt that after leaving his body with the drop of blood, his eyes turned black. However, this was only a moment. When he thought that he could get rid of the current predicament, he didn’t take this little thing to heart.

At this time, the entire upper realm became undercurrents due to the matter of the Immortal Immortal, and only Luo Wanning's time is peaceful.

When Ye Jing came to the door, he saw Luo Wanning staring at the fallen leaves on the tree without doing anything.

Seeing her leisurely and contented look, Ye Jing couldn't help but tease, "Now there is no one in the entire upper world who is more leisurely than you."

At this time, Luo Wanning's voice was a little lazy, as if she had just woken up, and said, "Those people want the immortal immortal, but I don't want it."

She didn't want to see such a disgusting thing after seeing it once, let alone letting it parasitize in her body. It makes people feel chilled when thinking about it.

Regarding Luo Wanning's words, Ye Jingshen agreed. Those old guys have lived for so many years and don't think about how to break through their cultivation. They even want to take some wrong paths. They are really alive in their dog's belly at such age.

Even the people from the Gods and Demons Continent began to get excited when they heard the news of the Immortal of the Continent. If it weren't for him, they would have to come in with one kick.

Time flies seven days.

When the old man came to get blood for Fuli for the last time, Fuli had already become dying at this time, and he hung it in one breath.

In fact, on the fourth day, she had already noticed something was wrong, but at that time her body had become extremely weak, and even if she wanted to stop the old man from taking blood, she could not do it at all.

In the end, she could only watch her blood being taken away drop by drop, and every time she lost a drop of blood, her body became weaker.

"What is your purpose?" She asked with all her strength.

Seeing that it was already the last moment, the old man in white robe simply stopped pretending and revealed his true face directly.

"Since you want to know so much, I will let you die. The immortal immortal will only find a host in his life. Once he leaves the body, he will die slowly. Taking away your blood is naturally to cultivate a new immortal immortal."

Upon hearing this, Fu Chi's eyes instantly glared at the boss, "Impossible!" She had also cultivated the immortal immortal, but the process was obviously not like this.

However, no matter how she didn't believe it, as the last drop of blood flowed from her body, Fu Qi seemed to have been sucked halfway, making her hair turn gray and dry.

Her fair face was covered with brown spots, and she looked like an eighty-year-old woman.
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