Chapter 1004, you are finished.
"This is no problem, the merchant son will recruit for the heavens, the master of the Tianxian level can not say that the virtual immortal is a lot of people, we have more than a thousand monks in the entire Mangshan, each of the Taoist temples There are hundreds of people, thousands of others, and even tens of thousands. As for other mixed caves, kings, heavens, and slaves of creation, I don’t know how many, how many commercial sons, I can give you arrangements."
Zhen Yuezong "Meng Haiting" smiled coldly: "However, I can only mobilize my disciples. Other disciples will not be able to do it. After all, going to the army of the court and fighting the Protoss is a chore, no The sects want to send their disciples out."
"It is unnecessary to say that the slaves of the longevity and the nine sacred fairy tales have no use. These celestial forces must be at least imaginary." Shangzi Luo puts his hand on his hand: "As for other martial art disciples.... Also, I am The first time I came to Mangshan, I found that there were indeed more monastic martial art schools. The entire Mangshan area was only 360 million miles, tens of thousands of spiritual veins, so many Taoist schools were divided, resources were scattered, and you should integrate them. Comprehensive, this can be a master."
"The son said it is!"
I heard that Shangzi Luo said this, and the masters of Xuanxian ancestors of several major sects all looked bright. They heard the meaning of this Shangzi Luo, let them destroy other sects and seize the spirit. And those sects that have been destroyed, the disciples can be captured and filled with the army of heaven.
At the moment, the ancestors of these sects of the sects are negotiating. After the banquet returns, how to eliminate some weak martial art, seize their roots, and collect the treasures of the spiritual and sects.
Among them, "Meng Haiting" and several sects of Xuanxian ancestors, flickering, staring at Chen Yan, apparently in the idea of ??playing Xuan Zhong.
Xuan Zhongpai is not too big or small, but also has some resources. Naturally, it is regarded as a meat in the mouth.
Chen Yan felt the ill-conceived eyes of these people, scared and pale, looking at Fang Han.
However, she now has a small disappointment in the other side of the cold, because Fang Han humbled his knees, and actually signed a contract with Shangzi Luo, as the servant of the other party, greatly ruined the image of her heart invincible.
At this moment, Shangzi Luo suddenly made a sound, patted the palm of his hand, made a gesture, and the momentum was raging. As the tides rolled in and spread to the whole hall, some Xuanxian ancestors felt great threats. The body is straight and tight on the throne, and then everyone stands up.
This is the power of "half-step golden fairy power."
Although not a true golden fairy, but sweeping all the fairy.
"You, today's banquet, this is the end. I am adhering to the will of the heavens, and the main task of reaching Mangshan is to recruit soldiers. All the factions have sent their own virtual fairy, true disciple, to report to me. The number of seats needed for the second heaven is 300,000 troops. This is the bottom line! Do you know?" The words of Shangzi Luo just made a sound, and immediately aroused the bursts of the ancestors of Xuanxian, who were extremely ugly.
"Three hundred thousand immortals and true immortals! Where to find?"
"How can I do so much? My sects have become disciples of the Immortals and the Immortals. Although there are one or two thousand, it is impossible to hand them out and let them die."
"Hey! You didn't hear it. Just now, Shanggongzi said, Mangshan needs integration." A mysterious ancestor said: "We are in Mangshan, but there are many small sects without Xuanxian sitting. They have many disciples, not necessarily Can't catch it."
"Go, let's leave, go back and arrange."
Between the arguments, some of the big sects of the Xuanxian ancestors rose up and flew out.
"Meng Haiting, Ye Yunshan, Ji Yun, Tuo Yeye, Huang Xiong...you stay."
In a short while, the entire huge banquet, the thousands of ancestors of the ancestors walked clean, but left seven masters, all seven masters, all of which are the unpredictable existence of Xuan Xian.
It is also the realm of the immortal triple "Xuanxian", which is also divided into three or six, etc. Some of them are weak and small, and some are very powerful. For example, Wang Jifeng, a poisonous hand medicine, can use the poisonous to count the weak Xuanxian.
And Fang Han, this is a slap in the face of the existence of the meatballs in the same place.
Of course, Fang Han is not a mysterious now, but a half-step golden fairy.
"Shigongzi, what do you mean by letting us stay?" These seven masters are obviously the entire Mangshan, the most powerful seven ancestors, one of whom is a yellow-faced man named Huang Xiong. Innumerable stars are born and destroyed, showing an extremely strong mana repair, between the palms of the hand, breaking the heavens and the earth.
"I am staying here because after today's banquet, as long as a few days or even months, the entire monastic martial art in Mangshan will undergo tremendous changes. All the spirituality will be attributed to your seven sects. I have already got With enough information, your seven sects are the strongest. I hope that you will be loyal to me."
Shangzi Luo bears his hands, the dragon is walking, and there is the spirit of the king.
"Although I am the supervisor of Quanzhou, there are many supervisors in Quanzhou. I have been fighting against the infighting and trying to win the position of supervisor. I am lacking competent people under my hand. As long as you are loyal to me, I will not say it in the future." Mount Mang, even in the entire Quanzhou area, countless countries, can occupy a place. To tell the truth, the Mt. Mang's pulse is too small, do you want Quanzhou's greatest spirituality, life ancient spring?"
"What? Life ancient spring? That is Quanzhou's most ancient spirituality, endless, rumors are a big man in ancient times to lead the origin of the heavens, and the context of the earth, the spirit of the Yuanshi. If you have the ancient fountain, I There is even hope for the realization of the Golden Fairy........"
Meng Haiting was shocked.
"But now, the legendary life ancient spring is occupied by a big martial art, Tianquanmen."
"No matter, after I became the supervisor of Quantian in Quanzhou, there is always a total means. Moreover, I will return to the Yuhuamen to retreat and realize the way of the Dalujinxian. As soon as I get out, you will also I know..." Shangzi Luo did not move the road.
"We are willing to be loyal!"
The seven masters of Xuanxian ancestors stood up and stood up.
One of the men in the gray robes looked at Fang Han: "However, I hope that the merchants will forgive us. We don't want to sign the ancient contract."
"This nature." Shangzi Luo also looked at Fang Han. "I don't know the origin of this person. I naturally want to restrain him. As for you, I know the roots, I am not afraid of any problems, and I will achieve Jinxian after the next day. Big place, become the eternal giant of Da Luo. No one can resist me."
"Shanggongzi, now we have all loyal to you, this person's origins should also be checked out better." A person came out from behind, it is the "poisonous drug Wang Jifeng."
"Not bad." The man in a gray robes is called Ji Yun. He is the head of Da Shan Tang. Ji Feng’s brother: "This person will actually decide the seven styles. That is the unfinished school of the Makino family. And, the Holy Spirit. The blood is the hard work of our Great Hall, and it is dedicated to the merchants. It cannot fall into the hands of a slave who is not known. The merchants should take back."
"Is it?" Shang Gongzi looked at Fang Han: "He can't refine the blood of the Holy Spirit. I can recover it with one thought, and he contributed the ruling of the seventh style. It is very beneficial to me. But the origin is indeed It is doubtful."
Between the talks, his opponent's cold strokes waved: "Come here and say everything about you. You have signed the ancient contract, it is my servant, everything must be truthful."
Fang Han stepped out step by step.
"Your Majesty!"
Wang Jifeng, the poisonous hand medicine, suddenly screamed: "You are in the practice of empty and illusory antiquity, that is the scholastic school. How did you get it? You are the servant of Shanggongzi, and you just asked the owner for the blood of the Holy Spirit. This is a big act of rebellion. Just now, the Shanggongzi has been handing over the blood of the Holy Spirit to you so many people. Are you still giving up to admit your mistakes?"
Shangzi Luoyi used his hands and looked at Fang Han. For example, the emperor was watching the courtiers: "Ji Feng said that it is good, you come to mysterious, I just gave you the blood of the Holy Spirit, is to see if you are sincerely doing me. The servant. Unfortunately, there is my seal on the blood of the Holy Spirit. You can't open refining at all. Moreover, with the cultivation of your mysterious immortal, it is impossible to cause any damage to it. Your Majesty, tell you honestly. Everything, follow me with loyalty, I can give you enough benefits."
"Your Majesty!"
The seven masters shouted.
They know that Fang Han is a respected Xuan Xian, a master of Xuan Xian level, with dignity, at least they have not yet succumbed to people. Now I see a tormenting a master, insulting his dignity, and his heart is also very excited and distorted.
Chen Yan's face rose red, she had a feeling of desperate desperation, but she also knew that she was desperately useless, and could only be turned into dust by the masters present.
"Fight!" However, she is rushing up, she has to step out.
However, she had one more hand on her shoulder and her palm held her down so that she could not move. When she was shocked, she saw a faint smile on Fang Han’s face, which seemed to be the taste of everything.
"Nothing, you don't want to shoot. Today, the whole Mangshan is destined to flow into the river." Fang Han patted her shoulder. "After today, you will be in charge of the Xuanzhong School, and the entire Mt. You are all sentimental."
Later, Fang Han used a small and inaudible voice to say to himself: "I can't think of it, I arrived at Heaven, the first time Li Wei, actually is to kill the disciple of Yuhuamen. Where does this matter start?" ”
Between the words, his body was shocked, the atmosphere of the whole person, like a flowing water, the majesty of killing and decisiveness emerged from his body like a worldly king, and the wind was perfect.
This is his unconventional atmosphere in the secular, killing the blood of the corpse, the blood of the corpse, the battle of invincible, do not know how many powerful existences are naturally cultivated and majestic.
In an instant, he changed another person.
In the eyes of everyone shocked, he went to the Shangzi Luo.
"You are finished, do you know? You are all finished." Fang Han’s voice is like death.
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