"Mr. Leng, what are you doing here?"

In front of the seal formation that was 1,000 meters underground in the Lock Dragon City, a figure of Cang Jian with a tiger-backed and bear-back slowly appeared behind Leng Wuchang, who had been guarding the formation before. Looking closely, it was the great worship of the Emperor's Sect, and Huangpu Fenglei was undoubtedly.

Unconsciously, Leng Wuchang didn't look back, but just said lightly: "I'm doing what I should do!"

"Mr. Leng should do what he should do, rather than be in control of the overall situation outside, rather than guarding the sealed place of the dragon vein, and adjusting the other offerings!" With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Huangpu Fenglei spoke coldly: "There is news from the imperial capital that all the Dragon Guards around the emperor have been dispatched, and there is no one around him. What should you do next? You should make an idea!"

"Watch the changes!" Leng Wuchang immediately said without any consideration.

Hearing this, Huangpu Fenglei frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Leng made this decision without thinking much, which is too hasty. The current situation may be an opportunity!"

"There is no situation, it is more important than now. The best decision we can make is to wait and keep waiting!" Without any concern, Leng Wuchang just stared at the formation with a bright look, motionless.

His eyelids couldn't help but hopped, and Huangpu Fenglei was confused. With his understanding of Leng Wuchang, making such a negative decision was not like his style.

Wait, what should I wait?

The more suspicious heavier heavier, Huangpu Fenglei looked around and suddenly asked, "Mr. Leng, why haven't you seen the sect leader for a long time recently? You are inseparable from him, can you know what he is whereabouts and what are you doing?"

"I have my own plans for the sect leader, so I don't have to worry about the venerable!" Unconsciously, Leng Wuchang took a deep breath, barely kept calm, and spoke indifferently.

Looking at his slightly shaking face deeply, Huangpu Fenglei became stranger the more he looked, and his brows became deeper and more strange. He suddenly asked: "Mr. Leng, the sect leader is the head of my Emperor's Sect. The situation is urgent now. How can I say that I will disappear if I disappear and ignore the interests of the clan? Or, what happened to him? As the sect's sect's sect, Mr. Leng must tell the truth. This is the responsibility of this great worshiper!"

He took a deep breath again, Leng Wuchang had no words and still maintained a plain face.

The face of Huangpu Fenglei was getting more and more grey, and his aura was constantly increasing. It seemed that if Leng Wuchang didn't say anything, he would have to use force.

However, before he could continue to ask, the roar of dragons suddenly came from the formation!

Roar roar roar!

At the same time, accompanied by the sound of dragon roars, there were painful wails, heart-wrenching. Huangpu Fenglei just heard it and concluded that this was the voice of their sect leader, Huangpu Tianyuan.

"Why...why...what could it be...Is the sect leader in this seal formation?"

Huangpu Fenglei looked at the ground with a surprised look on his face, and there were loud bangs from time to time. It was obvious that the eight dragon souls were rushing against the seal. He couldn't help but be shocked and shocked. He turned his head and stared at Leng Wuchang fiercely, and roared: "Leng Wuchang, what's going on? Why did the sect leader suddenly fall into that big formation?"

It was clear that they could not hide it anymore, Leng Wuchang couldn't help but sigh, shook his head, and revealed everything. At this point, Huangpu Fenglei realized that these two people had already obtained the Bodhi root, and they had not been discussed by the elders of the family, and had practiced the Nine Dragon Vajra here without permission!

Although Huang Putian is the head of each family, it is not his turn to make decisions alone!

"Nothing!"

He angrily scolded, Huangpu Fenglei looked at Leng Wuchang and cursed: "Are you a head of the family and a great housekeeper, don't you know the rules of the Emperor's Sect? How can you two easily decide what is related to the great interests of the Emperor's Sect? Besides, the Emperor's Sect's Tianyuan root is not good, and it has been a day for decades, and even the Shenzhao Realm cannot be broken through. How can you bear the power of the eight dragon souls?"

"You just let him enter the sealed land to practice qigong. Wouldn't you let him die? No, I have to rescue him!"

As he said that, Huangpu Fenglei had already begun to make seals and was about to open the seal to save people!

But how could he take the risk of rescuing him? Even if one of them died, they could recommend another one, which was no big deal.

The key is that he was worried that the eight dragon souls would be really subdued, but he would have nothing to do!

As a great worshiper of the Emperor's Sect and the strongest person in the family, the Nine Dragon Vajra Body should be his belongings. Why is it was wasted on a mediocre person who could not even break through to the Divine Light Realm?

With this in mind, he felt ten thousand dissatisfied and one million unwilling to accept it!

However, before he could make a seal, Leng Wuchang hurriedly waved his hand, grabbed his wrists, stopped him, and persuaded him quickly: "Don't be impulsive. Now that the sect master practices the Nine Dragon Vajra Body, it will definitely cause the Eight Dragons to riot. If you open the formation at this time, you may be afraid that the Eight Dragons will escape. By then, we will really lose our wife and soldiers, and we will not be able to catch anything!"

Hearing this, Huangpu Fenglei turned his eyes, but his hand that was forming seals suddenly stopped, thinking about gains and losses carefully.

A gleam flashed in his eyes, Leng Wuchang seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and further advised: "Besides, with the help of the sect leader, it is naturally good to be able to successfully train, but if you accidentally die, you will die. Although it is a pity, at least the eight dragon souls are still there. If you find someone to practice, our losses will not be too great!"

This sentence was spoken in his heart, which made him put down his sealed hands at that time.

Yes, when that kid dies, only I am qualified to practice this Jiulong Vajra Body. Why bother to let go of the dragon soul for a while and destroy the future cultivation future?

ah!

At this time, another heart-wrenching roar came from the formation. This made Huangpu Fenglei feel even more relieved. Humph, with this kid's qualifications, the chance of success should not be high, so I will wait patiently!

Thinking of this, Huangpu Fenglei sighed and nodded lightly and said, "Oh, I hope the sect leader can get rid of danger and protect him!"

As he said that, Huangpu Fenglei turned around and walked out, but his voice drifted into Leng Wuchang's ears: "Mr. Leng, to prevent the formation from loosening and the dragon soul escape, I will send ten worshippers here to take care of him, don't worry!"

"Then thank you for the great offering!" Leng Wuchang thanked him after bowing from afar.

Huangpu Fenglei waved his back to him, and soon disappeared.

Unconsciously sneered, Leng Wuchang shook his head helplessly. How could he not guess Huangpu Fenglei's thoughts? He said that he was sending someone to take care of him, but just surveillance.

Just waiting for the formation, Emperor Putianyuan was silent one day, so he could continue to enter the formation to find the Bodhi root and refine the Nine Dragon Vajra Body!

However, his plan was too early to make a decision.

To practice the Nine Dragon Vajra Body, you must be bitten by the dragon and refining the dragon soul to form a golden body. During the practice, it is indeed easy for the physical body to fall apart and die, but because of the continuous support of the essence of life with the roots of Bodhi, the success rate is much greater.

As long as you don’t break down and don’t give up, you should succeed as long as you suffer that pain.

Although Huangpu Tianyuan has poor roots and bones, he is also a tough person who can be the leader of the door.

So in Leng Wuchang's view, his success rate is quite high!

After taking a deep look at the direction where the wind and thunder disappeared in Huangpu, Leng Wuchang curled his lips disdainfully and sighed: "People, after all, one word, greedy, hahaha..."

Afterwards, Huangpu Fenglei sent people to wait and observe the movement here.

But one month or two months passed, and people could hear the roar and whine of the sect leader in the formation every day, and the screams were getting higher and higher. The dragon roars mixed in, which made everyone present feel hurt, but there was no sign of sluggishness.

This made Huangpu Fenglei feel depressed. He pinched his fingers with his life, why is this kid still not dead?

At least you are dead, I'll take it!

Finally, three months later, Fang Qiubai and his three were ordered to come to the Lock Dragon City and urged the Emperor's Sect to deal with Zhuo Fan. Huangpu Fenglei could no longer sit still. After settling the three of them, he went straight to the underground seal formation to observe the situation.

"Mr. Leng, the emperor sent the Dragon Guard to us and said he was helping us take down Zhuo Fan!" As soon as Huangpu Fenglei entered the underground hall, he spoke loudly about his reasons.

But before Leng Wuchang could answer, he looked at the position of the thumping array again and said his real purpose: "How is he doing with the sect leader? Have you succeeded?"

This sentence seems to be of concern, but anyone can hear the true meaning of the words. Just ask, is this girl dead?

He laughed in his heart, and Leng Wuchang was about to reply, but the whine sound in the formation suddenly stopped and there was no sound in an instant. Even the dragon roar inside disappeared without a trace.

"What, can't it..." The expression changed without realizing it, and Leng Wuchang hurriedly looked at the position of the formation anxiously.

Huangpu Fenglei's face was happy, his eyes were filled with light. Without sound, wouldn't he be dead?

So he hurriedly greeted the person, made seals with both hands, opened the seal, and observed the movement inside!

However, before everyone could take action, a loud bang, the ground with a strange formation suddenly burst out. At the same time, bursts of rays of light were shining out, and a figure covered in blood crawled out of it panting.

Looking around, it is Huangpu Tianyuan undoubtedly!

Although he was weak, his strength was as if he could erupt at any time, and everyone present was shocked. He already understood that he had already transformed and his strength had soared.

As for how strong they are, and whether they are really as the legendary, the Nine Dragon Vajra Body and the Invincible Body, they have no idea.

Seeing this, the great worshipper Huangpu Fenglei's eyes were even red and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Could it be that this kid was really successful? The eight dragon souls were really subdued by him?

"Sect Master!"

Leng Wuchang was so happy that he hurriedly shouted, stepped forward to support him, bowed and said, "Congratulations to the master of the sect, the golden body is perfect!"

Huang Putian nodded weakly and showed a gratified smile.

The other worshippers were watching the other ones, without any indication!

At this time, I don’t know who made a sour voice and said sinisterly: “The master of the sect has opened the sealing formation without the permission of the people, but it is against the rules of the sect. Is it that you still qualified to be the sect leader of the sect?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone nodded with sneering, but Huang Putian Tianyuan raised his eyelids, and a bloodthirsty beast-like ferocious light suddenly flashed in his pupils...
Chapter completed!