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Chapter 208 Yunlong Old Man

After leaving the sect, Wan Manlou flew directly towards the South China Sea.

There is naturally a reason to choose the South China Sea. First of all, the South China Sea is chaotic. Countless cultivators gathered, and countless desperate people wandered in the South China Sea, just so that Wanmanlou could fish in troubled waters.

The second reason is that after Wan Manlou was concealed from the sea, he obtained the fate of Haidonglai that belonged to Haidong changed again, and his luck was booming.

After Wan Manlou calculated his fingers, he immediately realized that this was the second opportunity that belonged to Haidonglai was about to be born.

When Wan Manlou was in the South China Sea before, he had already conducted detailed calculations on the three major opportunities coming from the east of the sea. Two of them were in the South China Sea, and the third opportunity was in the North China Sea.

After the first opportunity was born, because the second opportunity was also in the South China Sea, Wanmanlou wanted to find it, but after calculating that this opportunity was not yet the time to be born, Wanmanlou gave up.

But unexpectedly, within a few years, this second opportunity was born!

Just so happened that this trip to the South China Sea was to make 100 million yuan. It seems that in addition to making quick money, we can also get this second opportunity.

I hope that this second opportunity will have some treasures inside, not just jade slips, but also Wanmanlou can fill his pockets as soon as possible.

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Half a year later, on the coast of the South China Sea, an old man with gray hair and an old face, and a cane was fighting fiercely with a green dragon.

After the green dragon roared, a gust of wind blade blew towards the old man. The old man snorted coldly, and the crutch in his hand emitted a silver halo, directly passing through the wind blade, running towards the dragon's body, and imprisoning the dragon directly.

Although the dragon surrounded by the silver halo roared unwillingly, it could only be captured by the old man.

The old man easily put away the silver halo, and the dragon in the halo slowly shrank to three inches in size, and then the old man put it into the bag of spirit beasts with him.

The old man was in a good mood when he captured the early stage of the Golden Pill. Even if the dragon in the early stage of the Golden Pill was peeled and cramped, it should be worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

But this dragon is alive. If it is sold to monks who tame animals, it can even sell millions of spirit stones at a sky-high price.

Thinking of this, the old man was in a good mood and couldn't help but hum a small song and flew towards the nearest market.

After flying for several miles, when passing a strait, the old man looked at the canyon in front of him and couldn't help but think that if someone was ambushing here, wouldn't my life be gone!

Thinking of this, the old man secretly raised his guard in his heart. Although it was just a hypothesis, it would not be an exaggeration to be careful even if the monk wanted to do well in the cultivation world.

The crutches on his hand gradually gathered spiritual power, and then rushed directly into the strait!

This time, the old man’s assumption was right, and his vigilance also saved his life!

Just after the old man entered the strait, a golden formation was instantly activated, and at the same time, a sword, a hook, and a fishing net directly attacked the old man. This was a fatal blow. If the old man was not wary, these three spiritual weapons would be enough to save the old man's life.

The old man did not hesitate and directly hit the crutch in his hand, knocking the sword, hook, and fishing net back, and landed on their master's hand. Although he avoided this fatal blow, the golden formation had been activated at this time, and the old man was trapped in the formation at this time, and it was difficult to escape next.

In the formation at this time, four monks wearing gray Taoist robes held swords, hooks, fishing nets, and compass in their hands.

The man holding the compass was the one who presided over the formation. The man smiled slightly, showed a gloomy smile, and said, "Old Mr. Yunlong is so cautious that he actually saved his life after we joined forces."

The old man called the old man Yunlong snorted coldly and spoke directly: "So it is the four evil spirits of Black Wind, why do you want me to surround me?"

After seeing these four people, the old man's eyes were even more alert. The four evil spirits of the Black Wind were very famous among the casual cultivators around him. The four were brothers and were also cultivators in the middle and late stages of the Jindan. It was very scary to gather together.

Just looking at the nicknames of the Black Wind Four Evils, I know that these four people are not good characters, especially those who are good at black and eat black, and their subordinates are stained with the blood of a lot of monks.

When the four of them heard this, they looked at each other and smiled, saying, "Of course it's for your old Yunlong treasure. I've been catching spirit beasts over the years, but I've made a lot of money!"

As soon as the words were finished, the four of them didn't say much and directly attacked Old Yunlong.

The flying sword suddenly emitted light and walked towards the old man Yunlong, and hooked directly towards the old man Yunlong's crutch.

A fishing net covered the sky and scattered directly from the top of the formation.

The compass in the monk's hand continued to rotate, and golden lights popped out from time to time, shooting directly at the old man.

At this time, the old man was already unable to escape. The four evil spirits of the Black Wind looked at the old man with great interest, just like watching the old man's death struggle next.

Over the years, with the joint efforts of the four of them, even the cultivator who had perfect golden elixir died in this golden light array, not to mention the late-stage cultivator of the Golden Pill who is good at catching spirit beasts.

Unfortunately, the development of the next thing was unexpected. At this time, Old Mr. Yunlong did not show any panic, but still had a calm expression.

He just sighed slightly and said, "I fell into the trap and sought death!"

As he said that, he directly sprayed a sword energy to disperse the attack in front of him. At the same time, several sword lights shot out from his crutch. The sword lights were astonishingly changed the face of the Heifeng Four Evils.

Feeling the vastness of the sword energy, the four of them took action to resist, but they could not stop it. The three evil spirits among the four evil spirits of the Black Wind were directly cut into two sections by the sword light.

The other evil spirits also vomited blood in their mouths and their faces were pale!

The old man looked at this evil in surprise, but he didn't expect this person to survive.

The surviving person is the boss of the Four Evils of Black Wind, the monk holding a compass.

At this time, the compass in this man's hand had already been shattered. The reason why he could survive was that the compass helped him block this deadly sword light.

"Old Mr. Yunlong, you hide so deeply!"

"I have a great chance to let my life go!"

"This life-saving compass is a treasure in this opportunity. It can block a fatal damage and protect a person's life at critical moments!"

Although the survivor of the Four Black Wind Evils was severely damaged and his voice was hoarse, he still spoke calmly without showing any nervousness.

The old man nodded when he saw this person's performance, but this was a character.

What he said did arouse the old man’s interest!

It's just a pity that this cannot save his life.

The old man sighed again and said, "Pull your eyes open for the next life!"
Chapter completed!
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