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Chapter 1827 Meng Sanjiu who left in a hurry

Meng Sanjiu had already started studying the Qiankun Furnace as if no one else was watching.

Not only did he carefully observe the outside, he even jumped into the Qiankun Furnace.

Meng Keer looked embarrassed outside and curled her lips.

"My grandpa may have been too excited.

I am too obsessed with the art of talisman formation and find it difficult to control myself."

Fire Fox sneered, he was just an old man who was not ashamed.

Yang Haoran chuckled: "I understand, I understand."

It doesn't matter if you don't understand, the key is not to offend this old man.

And Yang Haoran is still worried.

Although Meng Sanjiu has already sworn the oath of heaven, who knows if he will do anything wrong?

There was a clanking sound, and Meng Sanjiu might be rubbing the talisman formation in the Qiankun Furnace.

After an awkward moment, Meng Sanjiu jumped out with a smile.

I don't know what I rubbed on my face, it was a big black patch and it was very imageless.

Meng Keer blushed and quickly took out her handkerchief to wipe it with Meng Sanjiu.

"Grandpa! Can't you pay attention to your image? It's so embarrassing!"

Meng Sanjiu was in a state of excitement and didn't care about this at all.

He looked at Yang Haoran with a smile and laughed.

"Good boy, you did a great job.

I didn’t expect that the Treasure Artifact Sect could accept an outstanding disciple like you, this is the smoke rising from the ancestral grave.”

Yang Haoran smiled awkwardly, thinking about whether to remind him about the oath of heaven.

The fire fox on the side has already spoken.

"Old man, I remember that you seemed to have sworn an oath of heaven before.

Doesn’t it count?”

Meng Sanjiu, who was originally extremely excited, suddenly became excited.

He is not an old fool, how could he not remember?

As for the oath of heaven not counting? Who dares to say that?

Confronting the will of heaven, isn't death cruel enough?

Meng Sanjiu can definitely do this to ensure that he will not harm Yang Haoran and that he will not take advantage of the Qiankun Furnace.

After all, all he wants is the talisman formation on the Qiankun Furnace.

But he never thought Yang Haoran could succeed at that time.

That’s why I said the words of apprenticeship.

Looking at Yang Haoran's silly smile, Meng Sanjiu's heart started to bleed.

It is true that one misstep will lead to eternal hatred, and it will be a hundred years later if you look back!

Yang Haoran chuckled: "Senior Meng, don't take it seriously.

How can I really let you worship me as your teacher? It's just an oath of heaven, let's just treat it as a joke."

puff!

Meng Sanjiu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Are you kidding? Joking with the will of heaven? This is the biggest joke in the world!

“A true man is born in heaven and earth, and his integrity comes first!

How can you be a person who doesn't keep your word?

Even if I don’t have the oath of heaven, I still won’t keep my word!”

Meng Sanjiu said through gritted teeth, the veins on his face already bulging.

He regretted so much that his intestines were green. Why was he so stupid in the first place?

Yang Haoran said nothing. He must not irritate this old guy at this time.

Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Meng Keer was extremely embarrassed on the sidelines. If Meng Sanjiu became Yang Haoran's teacher, wouldn't she be even younger?

Firefox couldn't stop laughing.

He had long seen that his master was wise, mighty, and had an extraordinary background.

Sure enough, I will soon accept a powerful person in the God Transformation stage as my disciple.

It seems that as long as you follow Yang Haoran and perform well, your future will be bright!

Meng Sanjiu was embarrassed and looked ferocious.

I felt an extremely strange silence, and my heart ached.

There was a faint thunder in the sky, and Meng Sanjiu's color suddenly changed.

Thinking of the serious consequences of violating the oath of heaven, Meng Sanjiu closed his eyes and knelt down towards Yang Haoran.

"Master, please accept my disciple's bow!"

As Meng Sanjiu knelt down, the thunderclouds in the sky suddenly dissipated.

Meng Sanjiu felt a little more at ease now.

Yang Haoran was very happy, but he didn't dare to show it.

He quickly arrived in front of Meng Sanjiu.

"Senior Meng, what are you doing? Get up quickly."

Meng Sanjiu stood up with a drooped face.

"Don't call me senior, you will be my master from now on, call me Meng Sanjiu!"

It can be seen that Meng Sanjiu's face is dark.

Yang Haoran tried not to laugh: "How can this be so embarrassing?"

The muscles on Meng Sanjiu's face twitched, but he quickly distanced himself from Yang Haoran.

He squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

"Master, I have finished rubbing the talisman formation.

We’ll see you later, bye!”

"Xiao Ke, let's go!"

Meng Sanjiu was really too embarrassed to stay there any longer, it was too embarrassing.

That's bullshit, we'll see each other again soon, and we won't see each other again for the rest of our lives!

Also, what happens here must be kept secret and must not be allowed to be known to outsiders.

This is simply a great shame and humiliation for Meng Sanjiu!

Before Meng Keer could react, she was swept away by Meng Sanjiu like a gust of wind and disappeared without a trace.

Yang Haoran couldn't help laughing immediately.

This is the consequence of speaking without restraint.

It would make people laugh to death that a dignified and powerful person in the Divine Transformation Stage would actually end up in such a situation.

Yang Haoran suddenly thought about what Meng Sanjiu would look like when he appeared in the Talisman Master Alliance in the future!

"Congratulations, master, congratulations, master, your strength has been further improved."

The monster's senses are very sensitive.

Yang Haoran's original strength was above that of Firefox.

After coming out this time, Firefox felt an aura of panic from Yang Haoran's body.

This strength, even if it is not the opponent of a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage, is probably close to it.

Yang Haoran was in a good mood. Conquering the Qiankun Furnace was really a big gain.

He was going to return to the Treasure Weapon Sect next, but there was one thing he had to do.

That is the grudge between him and the third elder.

The third elder is a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage.

Even if Yang Haoran's strength has soared at this time, it is still wishful thinking to face the enemy head-on with the third elder.

But if the hidden danger of the third elder is not eliminated, then Yang Haoran will not be able to return safely.

"Senior Azi, is there any way for me to kill a strong person in the Nascent Soul Stage?"

"Yes, just dream when you sleep.

You can kill as many as you want."

Yang Haoran said with a black line: "I'm serious.

You also know what happened to the Third Elder. If I don’t kill him, I’m afraid I will die.”

“It’s not completely impossible, but it’s very risky.

If you are not afraid of taking risks, I can give you some advice."

"I won't feel at ease if I don't get rid of him. What are I afraid of taking risks?"

"Remember the purple phantom crystal you got from this fox?

Instead of replacing it with spiritual stones, it is better to use it to improve your strength.

If you use the Myriad Transformation Divine Body to swallow the purple phantom crystal, you can have the ability to create illusions.

Although due to strength limitations, it cannot really cause damage to the enemy.

But it can still be used to scare people.

As long as you arrange it in advance, although it is difficult to kill a Nascent Soul, it is not necessarily impossible.

I’m about 40% sure! The probability of your death is 100%, do you dare?”

"Done!"


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