Hearing this, Fu Tiantian's whole body trembled slightly. He was a dignified leader of the Fu clan, but he was actually asked to lick the shoes of a mere district supervisor. This was going to spread. Where was his dignity?
"Since Patriarch Fu is not sincere, please let me go." Ao Yong sneered, stood up and walked towards the door.
"Wait." Futian's face turned blue, and his anger hit his heart. He glanced at Ao Yong, walked quickly, closed his eyes, and took a hard lick against Ao Yong's shoe.
"Haha, hahahahaha!!!" Ao Yong laughed loudly and left with everyone laughing wildly.
Futian punched the ground viciously, his heart filled with anger, but he could only express this anger privately.
After leaving the inn, Ao Yong was in a good mood. Of course, he did not expect that the Fushi clan would completely surrender with just one cooperation. This was just their first step in cannibalizing the Fushi clan. One day, the Fushi clan would defeat them in the Yongsheng clan.
There is always no dignity in front of you.
Completely become their slave!
"Let's go back, report to the patriarch and arrange our next step." Ao Yong smiled coldly and walked quickly towards the Eternal Patriarch's Palace.
At this time, in the ruined temple!
"The heaven and earth are destined by fate, the vastness rises and falls, the earth seizes the white tiger, and the evil moon is like blood!"
Shen Xuzi's whole body was filled with golden light. The entire temple was even illuminated by Han Sanqian's golden light. The powerful aura made Shen Xuzi's whole body feel unusually enriched.
Obviously, this is not salvation, but an absorption of energy.
That's right, he needs Han Sanqian's energy to supplement his residual soul power!
After a day and night of replenishment, Shen Xuzi's remnant soul has reached the most sufficient critical point.
Shen Xuzi let out a sigh of satisfaction and looked at Han Sanqian: "Master, that's enough."
Han Sanqian was sweating profusely, and his face was even pale. His non-stop power exerted great energy on him, but the naive Han Sanqian didn't know Shen Xuzi's little plan, and he had been very serious about "transcendence".
"Dead soul.
At this time, he put away the Wuxiang Divine Art, and his whole body suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground.
"Master, are you okay?" Shen Xuzi felt a little guilty when he saw Han Sanqian was so exhausted, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
Han Sanqian shook his head: "I'm fine. Where is the Golden Body of the Beast King?"
Shen Xuzi nodded. He stood up, made a strange gesture, and chanted a spell. Suddenly, Han Sanqian felt the ground shaking. As he stood up in a hurry, the temple also began to collapse.
Dust was flying for a while, and Qin Shuang and Linlong who were outside the temple noticed something strange. At this time, they also stood up in a hurry.
After the dust passed, the temple was no longer there. In front of Han Sanqian, there was a large tomb, and above the tomb was a long red sword.
The sword is buried in the ground for seven points.
"Three thousand!" Seeing Han Sanqian standing there, Qin Shuang's worried eyes were finally replaced by joy, and she walked quickly towards Han Sanqian.
The temple had collapsed and all the forbidden curses had disappeared. Qin Shuang quickly came to Han Sanqian.
"Below the Demon Suppressing Sword is the golden body of the Beast King. But once the Demon Suppressing Sword is pulled out, the demonic energy accumulated in the Beast King's golden body will leak out in an instant and go straight to the sword's mouth."
At this time, Shen Xuzi also reappeared.
Seeing Shen Xuzi, Qin Shuang suddenly became nervous. Han Sanqian shook his head at her, indicating that it was okay.
Han Sanqian continued to ask: "What will happen?"
"I don't know what will happen. Maybe you will die. Maybe you will be fine." Shen Xuzi was confused.
This point cannot be avoided by Shen Xuzi. The predecessor of the Beast King killed too many people and had a strong demonic aura, so he needed the Demon Suppressing Sword to suppress it, but once the Demon Suppressing Sword leaves, its powerful demonic aura will erupt instantly.
Shen Xuzi didn't know how strong that force was, although he believed that Han Sanqian would be fine.
"Three thousand, I don't want it anymore." Qin Shuang said at this time.
She looked at Han Sanqian very firmly. If she had to use the golden body to save herself, but Han Sanqian had to face such danger, she would rather not do it.
"What if it's me who pulls it out?" Xiaobai stood up and asked.
The Beast King's golden body belongs to him, so he shouldn't be affected by the impact, right?
Shen Xuzi shook his head: "The Demon Suppressing Sword is the most masculine thing in the world. Let alone a beast like you, even a woman will never be able to pull it out. The one who can pull him out must be a man."
"But..." Xiaobai was about to speak.
At this time, Han Sanqian said softly and firmly: "Don't say anything anymore, I will draw this sword!"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Shuang was shocked. He took Han Sanqian's arm and shook his head at him desperately: "Sanqian, no, no."
Han Sanqian said nothing, gently took Qin Shuang's hand away, and slowly walked to the bottom of the Demon Suppressing Sword.
Taking a deep breath, Han Sanqian directly grasped the Demon Suppressing Sword.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed, lightning flashed and thunder roared, the temperature suddenly dropped to the lowest point, a cold wind blew straight into the bones, and then the earth was shrouded in darkness.
Han Sanqian fiercely pulled up the Demon Suppressing Sword. At this time, silver light burst out from the gap below. Han Sanqian felt an extremely powerful force rushing towards his body crazily. Under the silver light, Han Sanqian
