Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1589: Insidious villain?

"Yang Chen, run!"

"Let me hold these old guys in check! Take your friends to find the blood pool!"

After the whisk tied up Di Cangqiong and others, Taoist Master Fukong turned his head and shouted to Yang Chen behind him.

"Floating old man!" Seeing this scene, the demon god felt bad all over. He roared uncontrollably, his voice vibrating like thunder, full of anger.

"Old man floating in the sky, how dare you... dare to cheat on me!" Perhaps because he was too angry, even someone like Di Cangqiong couldn't help but utter a curse word and roared uncontrollably.

And the several unicorns beside him were also confused.

It never occurred to them. How could someone as powerful as Master Fukong use such despicable means? This is wrong, the plot is unreasonable!

Generally speaking, shouldn't strong men have their own dignity and disdain to use such third-rate methods? But...this old man actually tricked them?

This is so shameless!

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, with joy in his eyes. Without saying a word, he directly put the demon gods on the ground into his storage bag, and then quickly flew away deep into the mountain forest.

"Taoist Master, hold on, I'll come as soon as I can!"

Yang Chen said a word, and his figure quickly disappeared into the distance.

"Hold on? I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on!" Hearing these words, Taoist Master Fukong couldn't help but smile bitterly, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.

Although his whisk is powerful, Di Changqiong is not a vegetarian. Although his whisk can trap the opponent for a while, it will never last more than ten minutes.

And if the other party breaks through his restraints, then he and Di Cangqiong will definitely have a big battle, and even the elders of the Qilin clan will be alarmed.

And if someone from the Elders takes action... that would be unimaginable! I am afraid that even Taoist Master Fukong himself will find it difficult to escape unscathed!

Not to mention adding Yang Chen to his list!

If he and the ascetic become one and are at the peak of their strength, he will naturally not be afraid of a Qilin clan. But now that his strength has been greatly reduced, even in higher planes, he has to think carefully about it.

At this moment, Master Fukong could only hope that Yang Chen could quickly find the location of the blood pool without alerting the group of elders.

but.

Taoist Master Fukong himself knew that such a thing was almost impossible.

However, although he was panicking inside, Taoist Master Fukong's face was as steady as an old dog, and there was no trace of panic at all.

"How about it, Di Cangqiong, now you have nothing to say, right? After millions of years, you still fall into the hands of the Taoist Master!" Taoist Master Fukong raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the other party with a smile, no He said unhurriedly.

"Fu Kong, you old man! I didn't expect that after millions of years, you are still so sinister! You are indeed a shameless villain!" Di Cangqiong gritted his teeth and looked at him with hatred on his face.

"Hehe, whatever you say." Upon hearing this, Taoist Master Fukong shrugged, without any anger in his eyes, but said with a smile: "Di Cangqiong, just wait, wait for Yang Chen Find your blood pool! When the time comes, Master Dao will see if you have anything else to say!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

As soon as he said this, Di Cangqiong burst out laughing uncontrollably and said: "Fukong, do you think it is so easy for me to enter the Qilin tribe? Not to mention that the Qilin tribe is heavily guarded, even the blood pool is hidden In an extremely secret place! He, an outsider who is unfamiliar with the place, also wants to find the blood pool? This is nonsense!"

"haha, really?"

Hearing this, Taoist Master Fukong smiled slightly and said lightly: "But what if I told you that I had already given the map of the blood pool to Yang Chen before coming here? Even so, you are still like this Are you calm?"

"Map?" Upon hearing this, Di Cangqiong was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Fu Kong, are you kidding me? There is no map of the blood pool of my Qilin tribe. Why don't I know about it?"

"Of course you don't know, it was secretly drawn by the Taoist Master!" Taoist Master Fukong laughed and said: "Di Cangqiong, have you forgotten how many times the Taoist Master has come to your Qilin tribe? Do you think it's like this? A smart man like Master Dao, who has come to your Qilin tribe so many times, wouldn’t he know where the blood pool is hidden?”

Hearing this, Di Cangqiong was shocked.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Without saying anything, he quickly moved his mind and sent a message to the people of the Qilin clan through the air: "All Qilin clan guards, all rush to the blood pool now, someone is trying to break into the blood pool holy land!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, countless figures flew out of the mountain forest and shot towards the blood pool.

"Hahahaha! Di Cangqiong, you have been fooled!" Seeing this scene, Taoist Master Fukong's face lit up and he laughed uncontrollably.

He quickly mobilized his momentum and sent a message through the air to Yang Chen in the forest: "Yang Chen, follow this group of guards. The direction these guards are going is the hiding place of the blood pool!"

"you!"

"Are you cheating on me again?"

Seeing this scene, Di Cangqiong's chest heaved violently, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Only then did he realize, how could Master Fukong know where the blood pool was hidden? The reason why the other party said this was entirely to make him alert, so as to expose the real hiding place of the blood pool!

"Hehe, this is not called insidious, this is called wit." Taoist Master Fukong smiled softly and said: "Di Cangqiong, you have lived for millions of years, how come you don't even have any IQ? What kind of person like you is? How did you become the leader of the Qilin Clan? I am really worried about the future of your Qilin Clan!"

Speaking of this, Taoist Master Fukong clicked his tongue, with a look of regret in his eyes.

The words and deeds of the other party undoubtedly made Di Cangqiong even more angry. His face was so angry that he turned red and looked as ugly as pig liver.

He wanted to tear the angry face of Taoist Master Fukong into pieces, but he was controlled by the whisk, so he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

However, there is one thing that Master Fukong can rest assured about.

No matter how angry and dissatisfied Di Cangqiong is, he will never alert the elders. Therefore, even though there are many guards in the blood pool now, they do not dare to make too much noise.

Because once the movement is too big, it will definitely alert the elders.

And when the time comes, Di Cangqiong himself will be exposed and made a mess.

"Di Cangqiong, don't be anxious, take your time and watch the show." Taoist Master Fukong smiled softly and said leisurely.