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Chapter 694 Figure poor (for the mysterious mentally handicapped leader

Aaron Shiran walked out of Chen Le's cave and announced to a circle of monks outside: "My dear disciple, I will go ahead of you, and let my white-haired man send the black-haired man... My heart aches... I feel so painful that I don't want to live. Cough cough... cough cough... "

The faces of the family monks below invariably showed a look of sadness, but they almost rolled their eyes at the same time: 'You old man...why don't you just take your breath away?'

'Isn't it the biggest regret that Elder Shen didn't send you, an old immortal, away before his death?'

What happened in the cave just now is only known to Shen Le and Aaron, so naturally they will not be leaked.

In the outside world, Aaron still maintains his image as a kind and kind elder.

After commanding a group of people to take care of Shen Le's funeral, Aaron returned to the back mountain and continued to practice by swallowing pills.

At the same time, he was also thinking about when he should die.

After all, Patriarch Fang is over 600 years old, and ordinary pill-forming people are not as able to survive as he is!

It's time for Song Zhong to form a pill and come over to see him off.

'Just in time to send Shen Le away...Song Zhong only needs one pill to take over the name of the Medicine King Sect...If Bai Caiwei doesn't come back, no one can compete with him!'

'No, if Caiwei doesn't condense the baby, she will probably die of old age, right?'

'Or it should be said that the possibility of Dong Wenying returning to form a pill to compete for the position of the sect leader is much higher than that of Bai Caiwei's advancement to Nascent Soul. 'We must make a decision early and cannot delay it any longer...'

The next day, Aaron dragged his illness and announced the recall of his sixth disciple Song Zhong, who was traveling in the Wu Kingdom, and came back to take charge of the sect leader!

Obviously, this is preparation for a comprehensive transfer of power.

Many family sect monks are worried about the death of their heirs... The old guy is so prepared, it seems that he really can't do it!

It’s just a little bit close, just a little bit closer, as long as Le Zu stays a few more years, he can fulfill his long-cherished wish!

What a pity! What a pity!

Wu Kingdom.

The Yaowang Sect is divided into rudders.

Aaron disguised himself as a heroic young man and flew out from the helm in a swaggering manner, turning into a stream of cyan light.

He galloped towards the Yaowang Sect.

This young man is naturally his fabricated sixth disciple - Song Zhong!

A few months ago, after the appointment was announced, he used the excuse of seclusion and actually secretly sneaked out of Yaowang Sect and came to Wu Kingdom.

Then he disguised himself as Song Zhong, swaggered about a few things and checked in, and then came to the Yaowang Sect branch to sign in...

Create the illusion that Song Zhong has been traveling in the Wu Kingdom...

Of course, the cultivation he showed at this time was still in the realm of fake elixir with perfect foundation building.

After preparing to return to Yaowang Zong's main mountain, he once again showed his cultivation in the early stage of forming pills, shocking everyone, and successfully took over the throne.

While slowly controlling the escape light, Aaron was still thinking wildly: "Well... when the time comes, I will hand over the position of supreme elder, Yaowang Sect, and even Xiao Qing... to Song Zhong... then... that Xiao Qing... What has become of Qingcheng? An ancestral divine turtle? A domestic turtle with three surnames? I always feel that its reputation is about to end... This is really a bit unfair."

However, Aaron never cared about the reputation of a spiritual pet.

And because of the blood contract, Xiao Qing cannot betray him at all. Even if his master dies, it will die immediately.

Therefore, Aaron is relatively at ease with it, at least it won't talk nonsense.

When he passed by the border between Wu and Lin, Aaron made a special turn and circled around the East Gate Valley.

This place was also 'contracted out' by him, but it was not given to the original Wanshangfang City, but directly under the direct control of the cultivation family Lin Family.

The Lin family is naturally the descendant of Lin Ye. Although Lin Ye failed to form a pill and has passed away long ago, for his sake, the Yaowang Sect takes great care of the Lin family. Today, the Lin family is also a famous foundation-building family.

After contracting the Dongmen Gufang City, they made more money every day and the family prospered.

Unknowingly, Aaron still influenced the future development of those old friends...

What he didn't know was that shortly after he left, several evil black rays of light followed him closely.

"Finally we've been waiting for you, send the signal quickly!"

In the escaping light, a black-clothed monk said coldly.

Looking at his authentic magic skills, he is clearly a demon monk from the Black Demon Sect branch!

"There is news from Yao Wang Zongxizuo that this person has been traveling in the Wu Kingdom and will be recalled soon... We deployed controls on the border between the two countries early and finally caught the trace this time."

A trace of coldness appeared on his face.

Once Shen Le died, all the investment that Yuan Chen Black Demon Sect had made in selling iron had turned into a joke!

The pill-forming demon cultivator responsible for this matter was almost torn apart by the new helmsman!

Fortunately, the new helmsman is still reasonable and gave the death order. Such a long-term investment cannot be wasted!

And the only way is to intercept and kill Song Zhong, the successor of Old Monster Fang!

Yes……

Even at this time, the Black Demon Sect branch has no plans to attack Yaowang Sect.

After all, under the protection of a perfect formation, forcefully killing a mid-level pill-forming monk and a longevity turtle was really a embarrassment for the demons.

Moreover, the other party's end is definitely not far away, and he may not even have a few days to live. If he is pulled into the back when he is about to die, what will happen?

According to the plan of the alchemy cultivator who had committed a crime, the first step was to kill Song Zhong first, then wait for Old Monster Fang to die of old age, and then mobilize some of the family monks who had been instigated to rebel to seize power!

When the time comes... we will still be able to control the Yaowang Sect.

And...consumption and losses will also be reduced to a minimum.

The first step of this plan is naturally to kill Fang Laoguai's closed disciple, the future leader of Yaowang Sect!

It's a pity that the whereabouts of the previous Song Zhong remained a mystery, and it was only recently that he returned to the sect with a high profile.

Thinking of this, the demon cultivator's eyes were cold and he fired several transmission notes in succession.

An invisible big net opened...

"Um?"

A few hours later, Aaron's expression changed as he was walking slowly.

In his consciousness, he has discovered several demonic lights surrounding him!

"Elixir-forming monk? Are you here to embarrass me, a fake elixir in Song Dynasty? Has the Yuanchen Black Demon Sect finally lost its patience?"

He secretly complained, and when the opponent was chasing him closer, he suddenly changed direction, revealing his early stage cultivation and escape speed, and ran away with "all his strength"!

Seeing this, those rays of magic light also had bad intentions, and they accelerated suddenly, with streaks of bloody light.

After half a cup of tea's pursuit, Aaron was still intercepted!

"Good fellow Song Zhong...you have indeed secretly formed an elixir, just like your immortal master. In your lineage,

It’s so forbearing!”

The magic light dimmed, and one of the Demonic Pill-forming monks with black robes and red belts appeared, his old face full of hatred.

"A demonic cultivator in the middle stage of pill formation?"

Aaron exclaimed: "Are you from the Black Demon Sect?!"

"Hehe... I am a third-generation magician! In order to plan for your Medicine King Sect, I almost lost my entire family and was ordered to light a sky lantern by the helmsman... I will settle this account with you slowly."

The joy of revenge gradually appeared on the old face of the magician.

What a pity!

How much did the Black Demon Sect branch pay to plan the Yaowang Sect?

Using the secret method of blood sacrifice to help Shen Le form elixirs...the resources invested were wasted.

Even, when the sunk costs were too high in the later period, in order to help Shen Le survive the death of Old Monster Fang, he even gave him a very cherished life-extending blood elixir!

Even he, a third-generation magician, has not taken this blood elixir yet!

What's the result?

Shen Le, the unlucky one, can't live as long as that old turtle!

Although the magician also knows that, Shen Le cannot be blamed for this matter, but the old bastard can only be blamed for being too tough...

But when he heard the news that Shen Le had passed away, he almost vomited blood!

At this time, all this hatred fell on Song Zhong...

Aaron's expression was solemn: "Yuanchen Black Demon Sect?! Do you want to break your oath and start another war in the world of immortality?"

"Haha, your land in the far west is also worthy of being called the world of cultivating immortals?"

The magician's expression was mysterious: "What's more...the thousand-year oath will soon mean nothing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Song Zhong could react, he took action brazenly!

Woohoo!

Accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, a three-pointed and two-edged magic weapon appeared in his hand, with faint blood lines on it, just like human blood.

He asked himself whether he had any plans, and had already guessed the possibility of Song Zhong's secret elixir formation. Therefore, not only did he, a demon cultivator in the middle stage of elixir formation, do it himself for this siege, but he even brought two juniors who were in the early stage of elixir formation!

With the three of them joining forces, even if the old turtle came out to help, he would still be furious on the spot!

Even in the heart of this new magician, he still wished that Aaron would come to save his apprentice. The two would have a vigorous battle of skills, and then kill the enemy, completely venting the grievances of the past century!

‘It seems like it’s true.’ Aaron sighed, and an invisible needle magic weapon had secretly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Whoosh!

The three alchemy-forming demon cultivators transformed into three black lights and came fiercely, and the magic weapon suddenly glowed!

One of the monks suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a series of white skulls. Each one was ferocious in shape and even contained sinister thunder.

Even if a monk can kill a skull, he will still be burned by the extremely vicious thunder and fire!

Three terrifying black shadows appeared behind another demon cultivator, then exploded and turned into dark clouds, responsible for the siege and preventing Song Zhong from escaping.

The Magic Operator, on the other hand, wields a magic weapon with three points and two blades, and its offensive power is astonishing. Even ordinary magic weapons may not be able to block a few blows!

Under the siege of these three demon cultivators, a cultivator who has just formed an elixir is absolutely difficult to resist!

Boom!

The magic operator's eyes were red, and towards the direction of the long blade, magic flames surged into the sky... He then discovered that there was no one in the void opposite?!

The demonic flames, skeletons, and dark clouds...all can only make them feel lonely...

"What a brilliant escape technique, no...this escape technique...why does it look familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere..."

The magician's heart was filled with fear...

The demonic cultivator that spewed out a large number of ghost skeletons immediately took back three skulls and guarded them in the shape of a cross.

However, it's too late.

Zheng!

Just listen to the sound of a sword that sounds like a dragon's roar!

Aaron's figure suddenly appeared next to him, and the invisible sword energy in his hand shot out into the sky, like wind and thunder, and no one could stop it!

This sword energy bends like a dragon in the sky, but it moves around with incredible flexibility. It actually passes directly through the gap in the skull.

Come to the demon cultivator!

puff!

The demon cultivator's dead spirit emerged, and a dark shield appeared around him.

The next moment, the shield was cut smoothly to the extreme, revealing an incision with a surface as smooth as a mirror.

Then, his whole body was cut in half, and his body mixed with blood fell from the air...

When another demonic cultivator riding the dark clouds saw this scene, he screamed strangely and rushed towards the magician, hoping to join up with the mid-term cultivator to protect himself.

But the next moment, Aaron sank into the void again and turned into an invisible sword light. It escaped at an astonishing speed and pierced into the dark clouds.

In the blink of an eye, countless sword energy neighed, the dark clouds dissipated, and another pill-forming demon cultivator was killed!

At this time, the magic operator seemed to have come to his senses and screamed: "Invisible Sword! Invisible Sword Escape...you...you are actually the Shushan Sword Pavilion's true elixir?!"

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second:


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