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Chapter 340 Big Deception

Wang Teng was the only one present who knew the details of the mysterious black-robed Taoist priest in front of him. Through the drop of soul blood of the bald-headed crane in the sea of ​​consciousness, Wang Teng conveyed his thoughts to the bald-headed crane: "Pheasant,

Is the movement above Xingwu Academy caused by you?"

Receiving Wang Teng's message in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the bald-headed crane suddenly exploded and said: "I told you, it's a pheasant, oh no, it's a crane, a crane!"

Everyone present was suddenly surprised and looked at the bald crane with strange eyes.

The bald-headed crane seemed to have come to his senses. He quickly stopped talking, coughed slightly, and shouted sternly at Wang Teng: "Humph, who are you? When you see me, you dare to kneel down and look at me like this."

Sir, do you want to die?"

As he spoke, an extremely powerful pressure spread out. If Wang Teng had not known the details of his identity and was not disturbed by his spirit, he would have been frightened by him.

"Master, with my current strength, I am not a match for King Tianyuan. I can only use mental interference to get past him."

At the same time, the bald crane secretly and helplessly transmitted the message.

Wang Teng's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he cooperated with the acting and said: "Junior pays homage to senior!"

The bald crane stroked his beard and snorted coldly: "It's too late to pay homage to me now!"

"I will take you back and make you into puppets!"

As he said that, he glanced at Wang Yin, the King of Tianyuan, and said, "I have taken these two people away, and I want to refine them into puppet Taoist servants."

"Puppet servant?"

Hearing Bald Crane's words, Wang Yin couldn't help but feel shocked, secretly thinking that the man in front of him was indeed a legendary monk who actually knew how to refine puppets.

He looked at Wang Teng and Tang Yue, and sneered in his heart. Being made into a puppet by life must be more infuriating than letting him kill the other person directly.

Wang Yin quickly bowed his hands respectfully to the bald crane and said: "Seniors have taken a fancy to these two people and want to refine them into puppets. This is their honor."

The black-robed Taoist smoothed his long beard, looked enigmatic, glanced at Wang Yin with disdain, and said lightly: "You are quite interesting, but it's a pity that your qualifications are a little inferior. At half a hundred years old, you are only a mere Mingquan."

The late stage of the secret realm..."

Then the black-robed Taoist looked Wang Yin up and down again, shook his head, and sighed twice: "What a pity, what a pity..."

The words of the bald-headed crane first made Wang Yin excited, and then made him feel confused and uneasy.

"Senior, I'm staying here. I don't know what I mean by what I said. What's the pity?"

Wang Yin quickly asked.

"It's a pity that you are about to die."

The bald-headed crane said calmly, pinching his fingers at Wang Yin and calculating. Under his mental interference, the picture Wang Yin saw was completely different from what Wang Teng saw.

In Wang Yin's eyes, the bald-headed crane pinched his fingers and calculated, boundless magic power surged, heaven's secrets surged, and even caused the sky to continuously collapse.

While calculating, the bald-headed crane's expression suddenly changed slightly, and then he stopped calculating, glanced at Wang Yin, shook his head, sighed softly, turned around and left with Wang Teng and Tang Yue.

His gesture made Wang Yin feel more and more uneasy. The sudden change in expression, the trace of regret in his eyes, and the sentence that he was about to die made Wang Yin even more upset.

Like hemp.

"May I ask, senior, what exactly have you deduced?"

He quickly asked for advice.

"Within a year, you will die miserably

, Cherish these last days. It’s a pity. I saw that you were destined to me, and I wanted to introduce you to my Taoism. However, you have been invaded by evil spirits and are not far from death..."

The bald crane shook his head and sighed.

"Wha...what? Invasion of evil spirits?"

When Wang Yin heard the bald-headed crane's words, he felt as if he was struck by thunder.

You only have one year to live?

How can this be?

"Senior...did you make a mistake?"

Wang Yin couldn't believe it and asked.

"When you were practicing before, did you occasionally feel swelling and pain in the life spring, and often felt cold?"

The bald crane shook his head and said.

When Wang Yin heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he was horrified.

He has indeed experienced such a situation. Could it be that this is the reason for his internal illness?

"The coldness of the spring of life is caused by the yin evil gnawing at the body. The swelling and pain are caused by the yin evil corroding your foundation. If it is not resolved, you will definitely die within a year!"

The bald crane said matter-of-factly.

Except for Wang Teng, everyone present was affected by his mental interference. Coupled with Wang Yin's reaction, it was obvious that the bald-headed crane had indeed corrected his symptoms, so everyone believed in him.

Only Wang Teng secretly laughed in his heart. The life spring was swelling and painful, and he felt cold. This was not the reason why the other party suffered from the evil body. This was a sign that the secret realm of the life spring was about to be completed.

Wang Teng has the knowledge of Wutian Demon Lord and knows that warriors will have such a symptom when they practice in the secret realm of Life Spring. This symptom has no impact on the warrior himself.

And when the life spring is perfected, this symptom will disappear.

However, Wang Yin obviously didn't know about this. Apart from the legendary ten major sects, he was the one with the highest cultivation level in the Tianyuan Ancient Kingdom.

He can be said to be the only warrior in the Tianyuan Ancient Kingdom who has mastered the Mingquan Secret Realm. The Tianyuan Kings of the past dynasties were only in the early stage of Mingquan, and they did not leave any training experience in the Mingquan Secret Realm.

So of course Wang Yin would not know this.

"I also ask senior to save me. As long as senior can save my life, I can do whatever senior wants me to do."

Wang Yin said in fear, he had finally reached the late stage of Mingquan Secret Realm, and he still had hope to attack Wanxiang Secret Realm, or even Xiantai Secret Realm, so how could he be willing to die?

"I do have a cure, but... if I want to eliminate the evil for you and save your life, I will have to do a lot of damage to your vitality."

As he said that, the bald-headed crane glanced at Wang Yin with contempt and said calmly: "You and I are strangers to each other. Why should I sacrifice my own strength to save you?"

When Wang Yin heard that Bald-headed Crane had a way to save him, he felt happy. Then when he heard Bald-headed Crane's words, his mood suddenly fell back to the bottom.

But at this moment, the bald-headed crane glanced at King Tianyuan again and said: "I can save you, but you have to bring out the treasure that makes my heart beat. Don't get me wrong, I am not coveting what you have.

Treasure, for a mortal warrior like you, there is nothing in your body that can tempt me. However, as a Taoist, I pay attention to cause and effect. If I rescue you for nothing, then I will have a cause and effect with you. If you can get it,

If you hand over the treasure to me, the cause and effect will be cut off, and you and I will be just a transaction."

"Yes, yes, what senior said is absolutely true. Don't worry, senior. Naturally, junior will not dare to let senior take action in vain."

When Wang Yin heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. He felt a sudden turn of events and spoke quickly. Only Wang Teng present knew the details of the immortal Taoist priest in front of him, the mysterious black-robed Taoist. Through the drop of the soul blood of the bald-headed crane in the sea of ​​consciousness,

Wang Teng conveyed his thoughts to the bald crane and said: "Pheasant, are you responsible for the movement above Xingwu Academy?"

Receiving Wang Teng's message in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the bald-headed crane suddenly exploded and said: "I told you, it's a pheasant, oh no, it's a crane, a crane!"

Everyone present was suddenly surprised and looked at the bald crane with strange eyes.

The bald-headed crane seemed to have come to his senses. He quickly stopped talking, coughed slightly, and shouted sternly at Wang Teng: "Humph, who are you? When you see me, you dare to kneel down and look at me like this."

Sir, do you want to die?"

As he spoke, an extremely powerful pressure spread out. If Wang Teng had not known the details of his identity and was not disturbed by his spirit, he would have been frightened by him.

"Master, with my current strength, I am not a match for King Tianyuan. I can only use mental interference to get past him."

At the same time, the bald crane secretly and helplessly transmitted the message.

Wang Teng's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he cooperated with the acting and said: "Junior pays homage to senior!"

The bald crane stroked his beard and snorted coldly: "It's too late to pay homage to me now!"

"I will take you back and make you into puppets!"

As he said that, he glanced at Wang Yin, the King of Tianyuan, and said, "I have taken these two people away, and I want to refine them into puppet Taoist servants."

"Puppet servant?"

Hearing Bald Crane's words, Wang Yin couldn't help but feel shocked, secretly thinking that the man in front of him was indeed a legendary monk who actually knew how to refine puppets.

He looked at Wang Teng and Tang Yue, and sneered in his heart. Being made into a puppet by life must be more infuriating than letting him kill the other person directly.

Wang Yin quickly bowed his hands respectfully to the bald crane and said: "Seniors have taken a fancy to these two people and want to refine them into puppets. This is their honor."

The black-robed Taoist smoothed his long beard, looked enigmatic, glanced at Wang Yin with disdain, and said lightly: "You are quite interesting, but it's a pity that your qualifications are a little inferior. At half a hundred years old, you are only a mere Mingquan."

The late stage of the secret realm..."

Then the black-robed Taoist looked Wang Yin up and down again, shook his head, and sighed twice: "What a pity, what a pity..."

The words of the bald-headed crane first made Wang Yin excited, and then made him feel confused and uneasy.

"Senior, I'm staying here. I don't know what I mean by what I said. What's the pity?"

Wang Yin quickly asked.

"It's a pity that you are about to die."

The bald-headed crane said calmly, pinching his fingers at Wang Yin and calculating. Under his mental interference, the picture Wang Yin saw was completely different from what Wang Teng saw.

In Wang Yin's eyes, the bald-headed crane pinched his fingers and calculated, boundless magic power surged, heaven's secrets surged, and even caused the sky to continuously collapse.

While calculating, the bald-headed crane's expression suddenly changed slightly, and then he stopped calculating, glanced at Wang Yin, shook his head, sighed softly, turned around and left with Wang Teng and Tang Yue.

His gesture made Wang Yin feel more and more uneasy. The sudden change in expression, the trace of regret in his eyes, and the sentence that he was about to die made Wang Yin even more upset.

Like hemp.

"May I ask, senior, what exactly have you deduced?"

He quickly asked for advice.

"Within a year, you will die miserably

, Cherish these last days. It’s a pity. I saw that you were destined to me, and I wanted to introduce you to my Taoism. However, you have been invaded by evil spirits and are not far from death..."

The bald crane shook his head and sighed.

"Wha...what? Invasion of evil spirits?"

When Wang Yin heard the bald-headed crane's words, he felt as if he was struck by thunder.

You only have one year to live?

How can this be?

"Senior...did you make a mistake?"

Wang Yin couldn't believe it and asked.

"When you were practicing before, did you occasionally feel swelling and pain in the life spring, and often felt cold?"

The bald crane shook his head and said.

When Wang Yin heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he was horrified.

He has indeed experienced such a situation. Could it be that this is the reason for his internal illness?

"The coldness of the spring of life is caused by the yin evil gnawing at the body. The swelling and pain are caused by the yin evil corroding your foundation. If it is not resolved, you will definitely die within a year!"

The bald crane said matter-of-factly.

Except for Wang Teng, everyone present was affected by his mental interference. Coupled with Wang Yin's reaction, it was obvious that the bald-headed crane had indeed corrected his symptoms, so everyone believed in him.

Only Wang Teng secretly laughed in his heart. The life spring was swelling and painful, and he felt cold. This was not the reason why the other party suffered from the evil body. This was a sign that the secret realm of the life spring was about to be completed.

Wang Teng has the knowledge of Wutian Demon Lord and knows that warriors will have such a symptom when they practice in the secret realm of Life Spring. This symptom has no impact on the warrior himself.

And when the life spring is perfected, this symptom will disappear.

However, Wang Yin obviously didn't know about this. Apart from the legendary ten major sects, he was the one with the highest cultivation level in the Tianyuan Ancient Kingdom.

He can be said to be the only warrior in the Tianyuan Ancient Kingdom who has mastered the Mingquan Secret Realm. The Tianyuan Kings of the past dynasties were only in the early stage of Mingquan, and they did not leave any training experience in the Mingquan Secret Realm.

So of course Wang Yin would not know this.

"I also ask senior to save me. As long as senior can save my life, I can do whatever senior wants me to do."

Wang Yin said in fear, he had finally reached the late stage of Mingquan Secret Realm, and he still had hope to attack Wanxiang Secret Realm, or even Xiantai Secret Realm, so how could he be willing to die?

"I do have a cure, but... if I want to eliminate the evil for you and save your life, I will have to do a lot of damage to your vitality."

As he said that, the bald-headed crane glanced at Wang Yin with contempt and said calmly: "You and I are strangers to each other. Why should I sacrifice my own strength to save you?"

When Wang Yin heard that Bald-headed Crane had a way to save him, he felt happy. Then when he heard Bald-headed Crane's words, his mood suddenly fell back to the bottom.

But at this moment, the bald-headed crane glanced at King Tianyuan again and said: "I can save you, but you have to bring out the treasure that makes my heart beat. Don't get me wrong, I am not coveting what you have.

Treasure, for a mortal warrior like you, there is nothing in your body that can tempt me. However, as a Taoist, I pay attention to cause and effect. If I rescue you for nothing, then I will have a cause and effect with you. If you can get it,

If you hand over the treasure to me, the cause and effect will be cut off, and you and I will be just a transaction."

"Yes, yes, what senior said is absolutely true. Don't worry, senior. Naturally, junior will not dare to let senior take action in vain."

Wang Yin was immediately pleasantly surprised when he heard this. He felt that there was a sudden turn of events, and he hurriedly spoke.


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