The Nascent Soul stage puppet galloped over, waving its thick and powerful arms, and a blue light beam as thick as the mouth of a bowl shot directly towards Wu Zhenfeng.
Lin Fan couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
"It turns out he's not Wu Zhenfeng's helper. But, why does the aura on this puppet look familiar?" Lin Fan thought to himself.
His spiritual thoughts were quickly released, and Lin Fan activated his Qingming Spiritual Eyes.
Not long after, Lin Fan was surprised to find that the person controlling this Nascent Soul stage puppet was actually a fat man who had reached the Great Perfection state in the later stage of Dan Formation.
That seemingly funny round face looked extremely serious at the moment.
The puppet in the early stage of Nascent Soul, under his control, became more and more powerful in combat.
He was actually able to suppress Wu Zhenfeng who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
"Jiao Yulong? Since he is here, the West Sea Dragon is probably not far from here." Lin Fan showed a hint of surprise in his expression after seeing clearly the cultivator controlling the puppet.
Thinking that the Jiao King of the West Sea had arrived at Qingling Demon City, he did not dare to be careless.
Just when he was about to give Chen Xuan a warning and ask him to pay more attention, Jiao Yulong's voice unexpectedly sounded from Lin Fan's ears.
"Brother Lin, is that you?"
"Brother Jiao? I didn't expect that we would meet here after leaving Wanfa Temple on Xiaodao Zangdao? By the way, you are also here for the best Qingling tea?" Lin Fan pretended not to know and deliberately inquired about Jiao Yulong's story.
"It's okay for Brother Lin to say so. However, this matter is a bit troublesome. If you can, please give Brother Lin a helping hand. Afterwards, I, Jiao Yulong, will definitely give a generous gift to fellow Taoist." Jiao Yulong said.
"Brother Jiao is so polite. I wonder what Brother Jiao needs me to do? In addition, I have some friends who are also in this tea garden. If possible, I can also ask them for help."
"Thank you so much, Brother Lin."
There was a hint of excitement in Jiao Yulong's voice.
In order not to worry Lin Fan too much, he quickly said: "Brother Lin, you also know my identity. Don't worry, you can help me. I will never let Brother Lin have his life in danger."
"good!"
Lin Fan agreed immediately.
As the son of the Jiao King of the West Sea, Jiao Yulong seemed simple and honest, but Lin Fan knew that this person was not simple at all.
Since he promised to give Lin Fan benefits, Lin Fan might consider helping.
"I wonder if Brother Jiao has any specific plans for the next step?" Lin Fan secretly sent a message.
"Brother Lin, help me kill Wu Zhenfeng first. In addition, if Linghua Cave Master and Zhong Yiyao take action, they will also need to be restrained by fellow Taoists." Jiao Yulong said.
Lin Fan frowned slightly, feeling a little angry in his heart.
Lin Fan didn't know who Zhong Yiyao was.
However, the Master of Linghua Cave is a strong man in the Great Perfection realm of the late Nascent Soul. Even if Lin Fan is already a strong man in the early Nascent Soul stage, he still does not dare to confront the Master of Linghua Cave.
"Brother Jiao, although we have a certain friendship, do you want me to die?" Lin Fan said unceremoniously.
At this time, Jiao Yulong looked extremely embarrassed: "Brother Lin, you don't know something. Someone wants to target my father this time. The situation is very critical. If fellow Taoists can help my father hold back Linghua Cave Master and Zhong Yiyao, our Xihai
Dongtian, I owe fellow Taoist a great favor. Not to mention, it is just the best Qingling tea. Even if it is the opportunity to enter the West Sea Hualong Pond, I will fight for one for you."
West Sea Hualong Pond!
This is the treasure of the Xihai Jiaolong clan.
Every strong person from the dragon clan can transform from a dragon into a real dragon only by entering the Dragon Transformation Pond and having dragon blood in his body.
This change is a complete transformation.
Not only will it improve the physical strength of the cultivator, but it will also be of great help to the cultivator's spiritual thoughts, soul, etc.
For this kind of opportunity, competition is huge even within the Jiaolong Clan, let alone outsiders like Lin Fan.
However, Lin Fan came with Zhen Zhong, Chen Xuan, Ma Qian, and Chen Zhong. If he needs their help later, Lin Fan will naturally not forget to ask for benefits from them.
"Brother Jiao, people in the Ming Dynasty don't tell secrets. This time, we take a huge risk. One qualification to enter the West Sea Dragon Pond is naturally not enough. I need six!" Lin Fan said calmly.
"This... Brother Lin, this price is too high. There are only twelve people in the whole clan who are eligible to enter the West Sea Hualong Pond every year. You are taking half of it at once. Even if my father comes forward in the Presbyterian Church, it will not be good."
Explain."
"Brother Jiao, this is your business. In addition, you are in the open and we are in the dark. King Xihai Jiao is in urgent need of help again. If Brother Jiao does not agree, we can only protect our lives wisely."
Lin Fan's calm explanation made Jiao Yulong's face become even more ugly.
But he is not a procrastinator, and he is still very decisive in making decisions at critical moments.
"Brother Lin, I agree to your terms. The premise is that you must restrain the master of Linghua Cave, Zhong Yiyao, and kill Wu Zhenfeng." Jiao Yulong gritted his teeth and said immediately.
"good!"
Lin Fan nodded and agreed.
The next moment, his lips moved slightly and he quickly sent a message to Zhen Zhong and the others.
"Fellow Taoists, the situation has changed. Let's put aside the matter of collecting the best Qingling tea for now. Kill Wu Zhenfeng first, and then do something else. Afterwards, I will give you another great opportunity."
Lin Fan said casually.
Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan and Zhen Zhong agreed without hesitation.
Ma Qian and Chen Zhong hesitated for a moment but did not refuse.
After the four people finished transmitting messages to Lin Fan, Lin Fan said again: "Fellow Daoist Chen, Friend Daoist Ma, you guys stay next to the top quality Qingling tea tree for now. As for the three of us, let's help kill Wu Zhenfeng first."
Lin Fan gave an order, and Zhen Zhong and Chen Zhong took action directly against Wu Zhenfeng without saying a word.
Although the three of them are all early Nascent Soul cultivators.
But they are not idle people.
The three of them joined forces, plus the Yuan Ying early stage puppet controlled by Jiao Yulong, and quickly gained the upper hand.
Lin Fan seemed to have a calm gaze, but he secretly activated his Third Eye illusion.
Buzz!
Although Wu Zhenfeng is a cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the effect of Tianmu illusion on him is very weak.
In just a few breaths, he broke free from the illusion of the Third Eye.
But, it is this short period of counting interest.
Enough to kill him.
boom!
The puppets in the early stage of Yuanying activated by Jiao Yulong waved their arms in unison, and two light beams as thick as the mouth of a bowl fell into Wu Zhenfeng's body. The dignified mid-stage Yuanying cultivator was left with only half a life in an instant.
At the same time, Zhen Zhong and Chen Zhong's natal flying swords directly pierced Wu Zhenfeng's demon baby, leaving Wu Zhenfeng with no chance of survival.
However, everyone had not yet recovered from the joy of killing the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
An icy cold late-stage Nascent Soul pressure instantly locked the four of them on Lin Fan.
Terrifying murderous intent instantly spread out from the void, causing the expressions of Lin Fan and the four of them to change dramatically.