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Chapter 304 Wei An Does Not Have a Heart of Mary!

Chapter 304 Wei An doesn’t have the heart of the Holy Mother!

Author: Fobudu

Chapter 304 Wei An doesn’t have the heart of the Holy Mother!

The King of Yellow Robes created a pair of eyes out of thin air...

Seeing this scene, Wei An couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

In the ancient world, the abilities of immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons are truly beyond imagination.

In other words, the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons in this world are undoubtedly more in line with Wei An's imagination of them.

Suddenly, Wei An turned his head and looked to the other side.

Behind the high ground where the firelight did not shine, in the dark woods, black shadows were creeping closer, and then spread out to form an encirclement.

Under the transparent world, Wei An could clearly see that those people were all wearing green clothes and holding bright swords, and everyone's face was filled with murderous intent.

"People from the Musang Cult..."

Wei Anxin was distracted and immediately looked at the yellow-robed king standing on top of the bonfire.

However, He did not change at all, as if He did not realize that His followers were surrounded.

The next moment, the cry of killing suddenly sounded!

The people of Musang God Cult held knives and fought towards the top of the mountain. There were more than 300 people in total.

Hurrah!

The followers of the Yellow Robe God quickly stood up.

"Hahaha, good time!"

The middle-aged man with burning eyes looked crazy, without any fear. He drew his sword out of its sheath, and a blazing flame suddenly appeared on the sword, shouting: "Don't be afraid, everyone! The great king in yellow robe will protect us!"

"

A group of yellow-robed and masked men followed, unsheathing their swords and muttering something.

"We are the eternal yellow flame, burn!"

"We are an endless sea of ​​yellow sand, let the wind blow!"



Along with the chants, a strong wind blew, dust filled the air, and the flames on the bonfire burned rapidly. All the firewood burned to the end almost in one breath, and the fire spread.

The fire spread in all directions, swallowing up a group of yellow-robed masked men.

The entire top of the mountain quickly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

What's strange is that those yellow-robed masked men were bathed in the fire, their whole bodies engulfed in flames, but they didn't scream, didn't panic, and even their clothes showed no signs of damage.

As the fire swept across, the followers of the Musang Cult who had rushed forward with great momentum had to stop, and their offensive was interrupted.

"kill!"

A group of yellow-robed masked men rushed out of the sea of ​​fire and turned into torch men.

There was a hand-to-hand encounter and fighting broke out!

"Mu Sang cuts with one strike!"

A strong man in green swung his sword and slashed at a masked man in yellow robe.

Wei An narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could see that the strong man in green was at the sixth level of the Yuan Fei Realm, and he had fully demonstrated the power of "Mu Sang's Slash with One Sword".

And his opponent, the man in the yellow robe and mask, was just a fifth-dan man.

when!

That knife struck firmly on the chest of the yellow-robed masked man, resulting in a sharp sound of metal hitting each other.

"Haha, you can't hurt me!"

The man in the yellow robe mask was wrapped in flames and was still alive and kicking. Not only did he not have any injuries on his body, even the clothes on his chest were intact.

The flame seemed to have turned into armor, playing an extraordinary protective role.

Immediately afterwards, he took advantage of the situation and struck back with his sword, lifting the sword up.

puff!

Blood splatters.

The strong man in green clothes couldn't dodge, and a bloody mark was cut on his shoulder.

Fortunately, they were outnumbered, and two companions came over to block the yellow-robed masked man.

The three men took action together and slashed at the man in the yellow robe mask with knives.

The man in the yellow robe mask was overwhelmed and was stabbed one after another before he fell down. The moment his body fell to the ground, a large amount of smoke emitted, and finally turned into gray-white ash, which dissipated in the wind.

Wei An counted carefully and found that the man in the yellow robe mask had been stabbed fifty-seven times in total.

The three people here worked together to get the first blood with difficulty, and were panting from exhaustion, but the others were not so lucky. The battle was very fierce. The believers of the Musang God Sect faced the yellow-robed masked man with flame protection, and they were beaten hard.

It was extremely strenuous and resulted in heavy casualties.

In just a short time, more than half of the yellow-robed masked men were killed or injured, but more than half of the Musang Divine Sect was also killed or injured, which was equivalent to one for three.

At this time, the fire had spread everywhere, forming a large mountain fire, burning the tree Wei An was stepping on, and thick smoke was billowing upwards.

"time to go."

Wei An did not continue to watch the battle. He swayed and glided down the mountain. After landing, he quickly left and returned to the woods outside Qingye City. He left another sunspot before teleporting away.

After a while...

Wei An took a few deep breaths, wiped away a little nosebleed, and smiled.

"Well, it feels pretty good..."

As he traveled between the two realms for three consecutive days, [Survival of the Fittest] became more and more effective, and Wei An's body's tolerance improved significantly.

The next morning, the sky cleared after the rain.

Early in the morning, an old friend suddenly came to see Wei An.

"Oh, my godson is here..."

Wei An smiled softly. He did not intend to embarrass the Pantian Sect too much, so he did not take the initiative to contact them. However, it was impossible for the Pantian Sect to turn a blind eye to him, and pretending to be stupid would definitely not work.

Previously, in order to obtain the complete copy of "Eagle Wing Kung Fu", Wei An adopted Jin Xiaobao as his adopted son, thus forming a cause and effect.

But to be honest, he has helped Jin Xiaobao obtain the complete copy of "Eagle Wing Kung Fu". He does not owe him any favors, but is in fact a favor to him.

Not long after, Jin Xiaobao walked into the attic. When he saw Wei An, he smiled shyly, knelt down and kowtowed: "Xiaobao, please see your godfather."

"Get up."

Wei An smiled softly and looked at Jin Xiaobao. He had not seen him for more than a year. He had grown taller and his body had become much stronger. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Xiaobao, have you practiced well?"

Jin Xiaobao continued: "As for my godfather, Xiaobao will remember your teachings and has been practicing diligently without daring to slack off in the slightest."

Wei An hummed and said calmly: "Well done! Practice martial arts diligently and strive to become a strong man as soon as possible, so that you can control your own destiny and become a man who stands upright."

"Yes, godfather!"

Jin Xiaobao listened carefully, looking like he was being taught with an open mind, and his eyes shone with indescribable admiration.

Although he is still young, he already knows some things about the world.

From other people's conversations, he gradually realized that his godfather was an extremely powerful man who conquered the world and was invincible. Everyone respected him and everyone followed him.

Jin Xiaobao's soul was greatly shocked, and he naturally admired Wei An highly!

Thinking of this, Jin Xiaobao pursed his lips and said, "Godfather, I miss you. When will you return to Pantian Sect?"

Wei An was noncommittal and just said: "I still have very important things to do. Let's talk about it when we have the chance."

Jin Xiaobao continued: "If you don't go back, then I won't go back either. I will stay with you from now on."

Wei An shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble, you are still young and need a stable environment to practice martial arts. Staying in the Pantian Sect honestly will not harm you at all, do you understand?"

"……Um!"

Jin Xiaobao pouted, with a reluctant expression on his face.

Wei An asked: "By the way, this place is thousands of miles away from Pantian Sect. Who sent you here?"

Jin Xiaobao continued: "Senior Brother Ye."

Wei An was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Ye Dengke?"

"Yes!" Jin Xiaobao nodded his head and raised his hand to point outside, "He is outside. He said he didn't dare to meet him without your order."

Wei An smiled and said, "Go and call him."

Soon, Jin Xiaobao returned with a young man with red hair, who was not Ye Dengke.

Come forward.

Ye Dengke looked at Wei An's unchanged face and confirmed that he knew the Zhang Sanqiao. The expression on his face was indescribably complicated, and he saluted, "Zhang, no, I have met Master Wei."

Wei An smiled and said, "Why, you didn't bring roast chicken and wine when you came to see me?"

Ye Dengke once again recalled the past of the two eating roast chicken and drinking wine together in the library, and laughed and said: "How is that possible? What do you think this is?"

When he raised his hand, the aroma of roast chicken wrapped in lotus leaves was fragrant, and a jar of wine swayed in the air.

The three of them sat down to eat and drink.

Gradually, Ye Dengke's demeanor became more and more natural, as if he had returned to the past. He was still the same person, and Wei An was still the same Zhang Sanqiao. Although he had countless questions in his stomach that he really wanted to ask, none of it mattered anymore.

.

Wei An still regards him as a friend. He has never lost a good friendship, and this is enough.

After eating and drinking, Ye Dengke took Jin Xiaobao away without saying anything else.

Wei An knew in his heart that Pantianzong must have said a lot before they came, but Ye Dengke didn't want to embarrass Wei An and didn't mention a word.

I preach as usual in the morning, play chess at noon, and go to the ancient world to practice in the afternoon.

[Realm: Seventh Stage of Yuantai Realm]

[Tao Gong: Everything in one furnace, progress 66%]

After a day of hard work, the progress has increased by 5%. The speed of progress has a tendency to slow down, but it is still an extremely terrifying speed.

The day passed quickly and it was early morning the next day.

The leader of Lingkong appeared in front of Wei An and revealed: "Senior, four days have passed since you took Gong Yiqing in and made your attitude public. In the past four days, the popularity of hunting strange women has indeed dropped sharply, but

There are still many strange women missing one after another in various states, and they are suspected to have been murdered."

She unfolded the beauty list and said carefully: "Six strange women are missing in Fuzhou, two in Bingzhou, one in Chanzhou, three in Danzhou, the situation in Qizhou is unknown, and the situation in Shenzhou and Daozhou is the most serious.

In total, at least eleven strange women are missing. Only in Liangzhou, because you were personally in charge, not a single strange woman was killed."

Wei An was not too surprised by this.

This world is too big, and he can't save everyone, and he doesn't have the heart of a holy mother.





China, the capital of China!

In the Imperial Study Room, Emperor Liangwu Dong Zhuo, Dazai Chen Guangbi, Taibao Yan Wuxie and others gathered together. They all looked at the seven strange fragments placed on the table with solemn expressions.

"Zai Zai, we already have seven strange fragments in our hands."

Dong Zhuo spoke, "This is what I plan to do. I choose one of my sons to carry five of the strange fragments to the outer world and practice in that ancient gate.

If Taikoo Sect is sincere, my son should soon be able to establish a foothold and collect information about the outer world, and then he will come back and tell us everything."

Chen Guangbi was silent for a while and responded: "Your Majesty's plan is very good, but I don't recommend you do it."

Dong Zhuolong looked displeased and glared: "Are you pouring cold water on me again?"

Chen Guangbi acted as if he had not heard anything and said to himself: "There are two reasons. First, the Taikoo Sect has always regarded people in our world as prisoners. It may be harder than climbing to heaven to get them to release us. I even doubt that the Taikoo Sect

Just the jailer cannot be the master;

Secondly, there is no movement from Wei An, so he is not in a hurry, so we should not be in a hurry."

Dong Zhuo snorted coldly: "Wei An, oh, who would have thought that the man who was number one on the Hidden Dragon List in Liangzhou four years ago would be pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."

Yan Wuxie continued: "Wei An is probably a disciple trained by a certain awakened immortal, Buddha, god and demon. His cultivation level has surpassed the peak of the first level, which is beyond the reach of human beings."

Dong Zhuo scratched his cheek and said speechlessly: "I conquered the world, but when I turned around, I found that I was not the biggest winner. How unlucky it is!"

"What about conquering the world? Isn't Xiao Hongtian still alive?"

Chen Guangbi rolled his eyes, "The total number of missing strange women in Shenzhou and Daozhou exceeds fifteen. If the prediction is correct, Xiao Hongtian may have eight strange fragments in his hand. This is what I am most worried about.

."

Dong Zhuobei said: "A lost dog, what is there to worry about?"

Chen Guangbi sighed: "I am worried because Xiao Hongtian has become a lost dog. Now Xiao Hongtian is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. He has lost everything. I am afraid that he will jump over the wall in a hurry."





Daozhou, Tiangu Mountain!

The mountains are rolling and majestic, and the valley shrouded in thick clouds is extremely quiet.

Tiangu Mountain is an inaccessible and desperate place. There are many active volcanoes here, and the air is filled with poisonous smell. It will erupt every three to five months. The sound of the volcano eruption is like someone playing a drum.

At this time, deep in Tiangu Mountain, in a deep valley surrounded by bamboo forests.

The air here is quite fresh and non-poisonous, and traces of wild animals and exotic animals can be seen everywhere.

Emperor Tianwu Xiao Hongtian stood in front of a bamboo house, looking at a row of messy houses in the distance. The haze between his brows was like thick ink, which was difficult to dissolve.

They were defeated all the way from Shendu to Daozhou, and then to the great defeat at Zhongnan Mountain!

He, Xiao Hongtian, once stood high in the sky, commanding millions of soldiers and thousands of followers.

Now, he has less than fifty people under his command, and among these fifty people, some are already thinking about leaving him and finding another job.

"My life is such a complete failure!"

Xiao Hongtian sighed deeply, with a sad smile filling the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Taoist King Sima Qingyu walked over quickly. His face was a bit ugly. He handed over a letter and whispered: "General Qin led his confidants and left without saying goodbye."

Xiao Hongtian snorted, tore up the letter and said numbly: "Let him go."

Seeing this, Sima Qingyu said: "Your Majesty, don't be disheartened, we still have a chance to make a comeback."

He said in a deep voice: "The old emperor is still in the royal city of Qizhou. When he wakes up, it will be Dong Zhuo's death!"

Xiao Hongtian shook his head and said: "I have long been fed up with the old emperor. Even if I want to make a comeback, I have to rely on my own strength. I will never let the old emperor underestimate me."

Sima Qingyu changed his expression and said, "Your Majesty, what do you want to do?"

Xiao Hongtian turned over his hand and took out eight strange fragments. A look of fierceness flashed across his expression, and he said in a deep voice: "I want to go to the outer world myself and try to find a future. If I don't succeed, I will become a benevolent person!"

"..."

Sima Qingyu's expression suddenly changed and he was speechless for a long time.

(End of chapter)


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