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Chapter three hundred and fiftieth 9th chapter God immortal chapter(1/2)

At the beginning, Zhang Qingyuan was indeed shocked by Fan Yehuang, who suddenly appeared, who called himself a secret disciple of the Linghai Sword Sect.

But soon,

He reacted.

If the remnant soul who claims to be Fan Yehuang is really so powerful, why should I hide it in the token and wait until I bring it to the wild sky tree in the Daluo Golden Pool before appearing?

Why do you need your own help to get him to seize the spiritual weapon sword pill?

This is not consistent with common sense at all.

In addition to the previous self-breaking storage bag, the method of directly transmitting the divine sense to enter his mind.

Zhang Qingyuan knew that the other party's spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful.

People with strong spiritual consciousness will always master some mysterious means.

This powerful momentum simulation is mostly a manifestation simulated by the other party using his spiritual sense.

After all, three hundred years of sleep.

Many accumulations are probably consumed now, leaving only the shell of rootless duckweed.

If not,

If it were yourself, if you really had such means and strength, the first time you woke up was probably not just reborn, and at least you would control the token owner to become a puppet.

Why negotiation?

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Qingyuan acted fearless under the oppression of this momentum.

certainly,

Another thing that greatly enhanced his confidence and brought him doubts.

That is the spiritual means used by Fan Yehuang,

Don't know why,

Zhang Qingyuan seemed to feel a little familiar, and seemed to have some indescribable connection with some secret technique he had practiced...

A kind of thought flashed in my heart.

Temporarily pressed on the bottom of my heart.

Zhang Qingyuan remained calm under the oppression of this terrifying momentum of the sky falling and the earth sinking.

The look of ancient well is unpredictable.

Be calm and composed.

As Zhang Qingyuan finished speaking.

In a moment,

The space around it seemed to have solidified.

Time seemed to have paused at this moment.

However, Zhang Qingyuan was not afraid at all.

And as time goes by.

The greater his confidence.

because,

He had seen the weakness under the other party's powerful appearance!

Strong outside and do the middle!

"Ha, boy, you're very good!"

Fan Yehuang suddenly laughed out loud.

The death-like silence was broken first.

In an instant,

The atmosphere melts like ice and snow, and the cold and solidified space around it melts,

The tense atmosphere also loosened.

"Yes, I really didn't take the solution of you, a kid. I also want your help. I will send my token to within ten feet of the surrounding Huabei of the Wilderness Tree."

Fan Yehuang not only did not have any sign of shame or annoyance on his face.

Instead, he looked calm.

"Little kid, make a deal. As long as you can send me to the vicinity of the Wilderness Tree, you can use whatever magical skills you want, or even use it for you after I control the sword pill."

"If that spiritual weapon is really taken by the senior, I dare not ask for anything."

Zhang Qingyuan's voice is dull.

I scoffed at Fan Yehuang's final conditions.

Not to mention that this guy was uneasy at the beginning, but only after he saw through it, he showed some of his thoughts. He still didn't know how many of them were true or false.

The temptation to help control the spiritual weapon is indeed very great.

But Zhang Qingyuan didn't think that Fan Yehuang was really so kind, not to mention that he had no means to control the spiritual weapon.

Help the other party to seize the spiritual weapon. Once the other party stimulates the powerful power in the spiritual weapon and then backfires himself, there are no one who can do many countermeasures.

This transaction,

There is no guarantee that Zhang Qingyuan will not easily take the chestnut from his fire.

but,

Some conditions are very attractive.

"Haha, little devil, since you are already moved, why bother to say anything? Just say it directly."

Seeing Zhang Qingyuan's reaction.

Fan Yehuang was not in a hurry and waited leisurely.

The victory is in hand.

at this time,

The battle between the True Yuan Realm monks in the sky is gradually overturning.

The spiritual consciousness of a group of monks in the True Yuan Realm converges in the void, and it seems that they are reaching a consensus.

Prepare for a truce.

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes flashed.

Time is tight.

I don't plan to delay time if I say too much.

So go straight to the topic.

"Senior, I really have something to ask for."

"Young master will try your best to send it to you as required by your senior. But you need something, that is the secret technique that can maintain your spiritual consciousness for three hundred years!"

"oh?"

Hearing the words,

Fan Yehuang was a little surprised.

He looked at Zhang Qingyuan deeply.

It's meaningful.

"Yes, but this secret technique is of great value and is enough to pay your help."

Fan Yehuang agreed directly.

No rejection.

He did not explore Zhang Qingyuan's secrets either.

"Although my juniors have a low level, I still have some means to distinguish the authenticity of some secret techniques. I hope that seniors will not use some fake things to fool me."

Zhang Qingyuan's face was calm.

Suddenly, a sound came out.

Fan Yehuang's expression sluggished slightly.

He did have such an idea, and now his plan was suddenly pointed out directly by Zhang Qingyuan.

It made him hesitate.

"Forget it, this little ghost is a bit weird. If there is really any way to distinguish the authenticity, it will be troublesome... I can't hold on for too long now. Now it's the best time to perform the rebirth of the god of the god. It's better not to lose the big picture because of the small, and then keep it steady. When the sword pill of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the knot at that time?!"

Fan Yehuang's many thoughts flashed through him in a short period of time.
To be continued...
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