Immortal Palace

phone-reading

"Deacon Wang, you're fine!"

After the monk Yun Gongfeng arrived, the leading monk cupped his fist and saluted Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng did not return the gift immediately, but sent a message to Chen Yuan: "Apart from these people, are there anyone else? What are their cultivation levels?"

"The leader is at the eighth level of elixir formation, and the rest are all at the first and second level!" Chen Yuan said to Wang Changsheng through a message: "There are no other people, but what is strange is that the recent monks at Yungong Peak Among them, there were no such people in the beginning!”

"That's someone who sneaked in among the casual cultivators!" Wang Changsheng said in the same voice message: "Get ready for battle!"

There must be more than a few dozen people in Yungong Peak at the beginning. Just like the Sanren Pavilion, there are countless people who come in among other Sanren cultivators.

"Who are you?" Wang Changsheng asked, looking at the leader.

When the leader saw Wang Changsheng asking, his expression became gloomy. Originally, with his identity, he was also a high-level person at Yungong Peak. After all, he was not a weakling at the eighth level of pill formation. He had also met Wang Changsheng at Yungong Peak. I just didn't expect that Wang Changsheng didn't remember him?

The leading monk Yun Gongfeng guessed that Wang Changsheng was despising himself.

Only Wang Changsheng himself knew that he had indeed seen this person, but he had indeed forgotten his name.

"It seems that Deacon Wang is such a noble person that he forgets things so much!" The monk at the eighth level of Danjie said with a smile: "I am Zhu Zizhang of Yun Gong Peak!"

Zhu Zizhang said he was polite, but in fact he started to sneer in his heart.

"It turns out it's Fellow Daoist Zhu. You're all right here!" Wang Changsheng immediately said with a smile, "I wonder why Fellow Daoist Zhu is here?"

Zhu Zizhang was stunned when he saw Wang Changsheng going straight to the topic. After a pause, he said with a smile: "Nothing else. I just felt a big movement here, so I came over to take a look!"

"There's no movement, it's just that a few disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect couldn't sit still and competed among themselves!" Wang Changsheng also said politely.

"That's not necessarily true!" Zhu Zizhang said immediately: "What we felt just now was a huge spiritual energy fluctuation. We suspect that it should be the movement inherited from the God of War!"

"Deacon Wang should still remember that when Yun Gongfeng opened the formation, he made a promise in advance. Once the inheritance is discovered, Yun Gongfeng will be notified and give Yun Gongfeng a fair chance to fight!" Zhu Zizhang continued.

"I believe Deacon Wang has not forgotten, right?"

After speaking, Zhu Zizhang looked at Wang Changsheng and showed a faint smile, as if everything was under control.

Wang Changsheng looked at Zhu Zizhang and was stunned, with a surprised look on his face.

Wang Changsheng really didn't expect that Zhu Zizhang would say such a thing? !

It was so shocking that Wang Changsheng had already spoken!

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen this person be so shameless.

"Zhu...fellow Daoist Zhu...are you sure you are not joking?" Wang Changsheng asked in disbelief.

"Deacon Wang, do you look at me as if I'm joking with you?" Zhu Zizhang's expression turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Deacon Wang, please don't leave any ink marks. It's a matter of inheritance, so we can't delay it!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Hearing Zhu Zizhang's words, Wang Changsheng couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing, his newly restored young face cracking with laughter.

Wang Changsheng thinks that this Zhu Zizhang is mentally retarded, right?

Such obvious traces of battle must be visible at a glance. Even if you have to make up an excuse, it must be somewhat reliable, right?

Still passing it on?

There is no inheritance here at all. According to what Zhu Zizhang said, is it necessary to create a inheritance for him? Wang Changsheng is not that capable!

With such nakedness and no concealment, Zhu Zizhang's purpose is obvious, which is to cause trouble!

"Fellow Daoist Zhu..." Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice: "Don't say there is no inheritance here, even if there is inheritance, it seems that this is not within the scope of the War God Mountain formation, right?"

"Deacon Wang, what you say is unreasonable!" Zhu Zizhang said in a deep voice: "Yungongfeng has paid a huge price for the inheritance of the God of War Tomb, and opening the formation can be regarded as benefiting the majority of fellow Taoists, right? "

"As long as it's about the inheritance of the God of War, we should abide by the agreement!" Zhu Zizhang said.

He really lives up to his name. In Wang Changsheng's opinion, this Zhu Zizhang is really just like his name.

Pigs are retarded!

"What if I don't comply?" Wang Changsheng's face turned cold.

"Don't comply?" Zhu Zizhang said with a sneer on his face: "Deacon Wang, please think carefully. The strength of our Yungong Peak is not comparable to that of an old sect like you that was beaten to a state of closure. !”

"Deacon Wang, you should have an idea of ​​what to do!" Zhu Zizhang said in a deep voice.

When meeting someone like Zhu Zizhang, Wang Changsheng didn't know whether to cry or laugh!

Totally retarded!

"Does Caiyun know if you do this?" Wang Changsheng said coldly.

"I can handle such a trivial matter without telling Saint Caiyun!" Zhu Zizhang said with a sneer.

After hearing Zhu Zizhang's words, Wang Changsheng was sure that Zhu Zizhang was just looking for trouble!

Wang Changsheng and Li Fusheng had a big fuss at Yungong Peak before, and Li Fusheng even beat up Saint Caiyun of Yungong Peak. Seeing this, these Yungong Peak disciples must be resentful of Wang Changsheng and Li Fusheng.

However, these people did not dare to trouble Li Fusheng, so they could only trouble Wang Changsheng.

Of course, the possibility of Caiyun sending Zhu Zizhang to provoke him is not ruled out!

"Is there still no one approaching?" Wang Changsheng asked via voice message.

Chen Yuan nodded.

"Take it!"

Wang Changsheng roared loudly, and Chen Yuan, who was already ready for battle, immediately rushed out towards Zhu Zizhang.

Of course, Chen Yuan did not sacrifice his coffin this time. After all, King Kong was still recovering from his injuries in the coffin.

Including Zhu Zizhang, a total of eight monks from Yungong Peak were present. Except for Zhu Zizhang who was at the eighth level of elixir formation, the other seven monks from Yungong Peak were all at the first or second level of elixir formation!

This kind of strength is not enough for Chen Yuan to fight alone!

Sure enough, when Chen Yuan rushed forward, even without the coffin weapon, Zhu Zizhang and others had no power to fight back.

"Nine levels of pill formation?!"

An explosive roar came from Zhu Zizhang's mouth: "Retreat, retreat, inform the saint, inform the saint immediately!"

Just as Wang Changsheng guessed, Zhu Zizhang and others are the hidden power of Yungong Peak. Not only Yungong Peak, but also many sects do this. It is impossible to expose all the power to the world. in front of.

Hidden among the team of casual cultivators, Zhu Zizhang and others did not approach the Tomb of the God of War before it was opened. Otherwise, they would definitely know what happened in the city and would not provoke Wang Changsheng and others!

"When we were at Yungong Peak, we didn't have the ninth level of elixir formation!" Zhu Zizhang regretted a little.

Of course, Zhu Zizhang knew that there could be no inheritance here. Wang Changsheng and others should have robbed some people to spread the power of the battle. Knowing that Wang Changsheng's purpose of going to Yungong Peak was to form an alliance with Yungong Peak, Zhu Zizhang was sure that Wang Changsheng would not survive. Dare to take action!

I originally wanted to take this opportunity to vent my anger on the saint, but unexpectedly, I met a monk at the ninth level of pill formation!

"Wang Changsheng, our Yungong Peak is known as the largest sect in Shen Tian Realm and is extremely powerful. Are you sure you really want to be an enemy of Yungong Peak?" Zhu Zizhang retreated while fighting, and there was a threatening voice in his mouth: "Once the Saint finds out that you are attacking us, Yungong Peak will definitely not let you go!"

Hearing Zhu Zizhang's voice, Wang Changsheng's expression became even more gloomy.

"Chen Yuan, leave no one behind, I don't want to hear his voice again!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

At this time, you are still threatening?

When Chen Yuan heard Wang Changsheng's words, he took action with all his strength. With just one slap, he slapped Zhu Zizhang and others to the ground, dying!

"You...you...you are a true cultivator of Jindan..."

Zhu Zizhang looked at Chen Yuan with a look of horror in his eyes.

Chen Yuan did not speak, but waved his hand, and the eight Zhu Zizhang flew directly in front of Wang Changsheng, lying on the ground, with blood constantly flowing out of their mouths.

"Wang Changsheng, you can't kill me!" Zhu Zizhang was lying on the ground and looked at Wang Changsheng, with a look of resentment in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I have informed Saint Caiyun. If anything happens to me, Saint Caiyun will know. Your Corpse Refining Sect did it!"

"So what?" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"Wang Changsheng, Yun Gong Peak is very powerful. There are hundreds of monks in the Dan Formation Realm. You should think carefully about it. Your Corpse Refining Sect cannot afford to offend Yun Gong Peak!" Zhu Zizhang said in a deep voice: "Let us go, what happened this time , I can forget about it!”

"Chen Yuan, what did I just say? I don't want to hear his voice again!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

This Zhu Zizhang really hasn't seen the reality clearly. At this time, he still pretends to be the best in the world at Yungong Peak!

Yun Gongfeng is indeed very strong, but the Corpse Refining Sect is definitely not afraid of him!

"Deacon Wang, are you sure?" Chen Yuan said in a deep voice: "Kill him... I'm afraid I will become the enemy of Yun Gongfeng!"

"Just him?"

Wang Changsheng looked at Zhu Zizhang lying on the ground, and said disdainfully: "Such a little Luo Luo, do you think the Yungong Summit has become an enemy of the Corpse Refining Sect for him?"

Wang Changsheng didn’t believe it, Caiyun was definitely not that kind of fool!

Others don’t know the strength of the Corpse Refining Sect, but Caiyun definitely knows it!

Yun Gongfeng may not necessarily be afraid of the Corpse Refining Sect, but Yun Gongfeng will never be willing to provoke the behemoth of the Corpse Refining Sect! What's more, now that the Corpse Refining Sect has formed an alliance with the Li family of Shangyang, the Corpse Refining Sect will definitely not be timid against Shangyungong Peak!

Of course, Wang Changsheng cannot decide the position of the Corpse Refining Sect, and Caiyun cannot decide the attitude of Yun Gongfeng. This is why Wang Changsheng is sure that killing Zhu Zizhang will be okay!

"Kill him!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

Chen Yuan nodded, his true energy condensed, and a majestic force rushed towards Zhu Zizhang.

"No! No!" Zhu Zizhang finally panicked and roared: "You can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

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