"I have already told my master about the senior's trespassing into our Beihai Sect's forbidden area!"
When he said this, Qin Lang could clearly feel that the Beihai monk's waist was involuntarily straightened, as if just the word "master" brought them endless confidence, even embarrassing.
It’s really an incredible thing to compare to a panacea!
"Oh?" Uncle Wang sneered, but at this moment, the space around Uncle Wang suddenly fluctuated, and then a ray of light penetrated into his body.
Immediately afterwards, Uncle Wang's expression changed drastically, and he said to Qin Lang.
"My little friend, you summoned me suddenly, so can I stay here any longer?"
But Uncle Wang was a mature man after all, so he continued to speak.
"I wonder if my friend is willing to help and come with me?"
"Okay!" Qin Lang nodded.
Then Uncle Wang simply ignored everyone in the Beihai Sect and left with Qin Lang.
"Damn it, chase him. You must know where he is and wait for the ancestor to return!"
After saying that, the figure of the leader disappeared from here in an instant.
But how could one be distracted enough to keep up with the tracks and speed of the Fusion Golden Immortal?
So after a breath, he lost sight of you. The leader's face turned black and he roared to the sky: "I will never let you go!"
As for who will not let go, we will naturally find out in three days.
This poor leader was slapped to death directly after his master appeared!
It took Qin Lang three full days to go to the Cliff Canyon.
But under the leadership of Uncle Wang, it only took a few hours this time, and even with Qin Lang.
Even if Venerable Fengshen flies at full strength, it will take more than a day. This is the horror of the Fusion Golden Immortal.
The flash of light just now was the fourth prince's distress signal. Logically speaking, the fourth prince should not have sent out a distress signal given his wisdom and the number of guards he had.
But the eighteenth prince was an exception.
The Eighteenth Emperor grew up in the Southern Dynasty. It can be said that he has lived under the wings and prestige of the Lin royal family since he was a child.
Even if he is almost a fool, he is still a fool of the royal family, and no one dares to touch him at all.
But where are they now?
The Northern Territory is a star territory that has hatred against the Southern Territory.
However, the eighteenth prince still made mistakes like a fool despite the strict orders and scoldings of the fourth prince.
After seeing a very pretty female cultivator, he became interested again, and then told his identity in a high-sounding way.
As for telling his identity, no one believed him, but in order to make them believe his identity, the 18th prince also took out his identity token.
In the absence of a peerless strong man, the monks in the Northern Territory naturally took action against the Southern Territory Dynasty.
After all, as a prince, how could he not have a few good things?
Although the fourth prince killed hundreds of monks with the help of magic weapons given by the imperial court, under such circumstances, instead of deterring the northern monks, the greed in his eyes became even more intense.
The fourth prince is a monk at the peak of his out-of-body experience, and there are nearly a hundred monks in the Northern Territory.
Except for those who were entangled with the guards of the Southern Territory Dynasty, all the remaining out-of-body, Yuanying monks and their attacks were aimed at the eighteenth prince and the fourth prince.
While the fourth prince fought hard, he sent a distress signal to Uncle Wang.
The Eighteenth Prince was so frightened in the tower where he was previously imprisoned. Shouldn't the people in front of him be rushing to show their courtesy after knowing his identity?
Why use weapons to attack yourself?
Don't you know that just one word of your own can make them all die?
"I am the eighteenth prince, how dare you do this to me? After I go back, I will send monks to kill you all!"
"Haha, Prince? I'm so scared. What's the purpose of coming to my Northern Territory, bastard from the Southern Territory?"
"Kill us all? Okay, I'll just stand here and don't move. Come on!"
"I don't know much about the hatred of the Northern and Southern Territories, but you actually want to steal my Taoist friend's partner. This is an unforgivable crime. Don't you know the poor Taoist King?"
Some monks would find some excuses to attack them, but some monks would just start fighting without saying anything.
I don’t know if it’s because of the hatred between the Northern and Southern Regions, but what is certain is that as a prince, there must be a lot of good things.
Watching the light of the small tower gradually fade, watching the fourth prince's physical strength gradually weakening, watching the imperial guards forming a magic circle to resist.
The faces of these small sect monks and casual cultivators showed smiles.
But after three breaths, the smiles on their faces instantly solidified.
Because there was a strong pressure that enveloped them.
"You brave ant, you dare to attack the prince!"
Accompanied by the sound of thunder, Uncle Wang's figure appeared beside the fourth prince.
"Huh~" Seeing the arrival of the pillar, the fourth prince was obviously relieved and put the few hundred talismans left in his hand into the storage bag.
But when the fourth prince saw Qin Lang next to Uncle Wang, he was stunned, but he recovered immediately.
"Fellow Taoist, you are well and welcome!"
"Ha... You're fine!" Looking at the fourth prince who was recovering from his calm demeanor, the corner of Qin Lang's mouth twitched.
"Although there have been grievances between the Northern and Southern Regions for a long time, I haven't killed anyone all the way here. But I didn't expect that you would take the lead in attacking our Southern Region royal family. It is really an unforgivable crime!"
As Uncle Wang spoke, the aura belonging to the Combined Golden Immortal completely burst out from his body.
"Senior, have mercy on me!"
"We don't have any prince to take action!"
"Forgive me, even if the prince teased the slave family, the slave family did not resist!"
This is the outermost monk watching the fun.
"God, please forgive me, I was dehumanized by lard..."
"Pindao... Pindao was deceived by fellow Taoists, otherwise how could he attack the prince..."
But no matter what they say, they have not shaken Uncle Wang's murderous intention towards them!
"Huh, sin is unforgivable!" After Uncle Wang finished saying this, his palms made thousands of complex gestures.
Then suddenly the situation changed, and a huge palm appeared in the sky. The texture on it was clearly visible. It was the texture of Uncle Wang's palm.
Under the pressure of the combined golden immortal's aura, how could these monks who had not reached the distraction stage be able to stop it? Then they watched helplessly as the palms of their hands were slapped on their bodies.
The huge palm disappeared, and in this world, except for Qin Lang, a monk who was neither from the southern region nor from the northern region, the only people left in the world were members of the imperial dynasty.
Looking at the pools of blood on the ground, Qin Lang's expression did not change at all. In his previous life, he had done many things to destroy the planet.
Of course, except for the eighteenth prince who was stunned by fright, all the monks remained unchanged.
"My little friend, I made you laugh!" Uncle Wang's face was calm and calm, and he even had a smile on his face.
This kind of scene is indeed not worth mentioning for a combined golden immortal.
Qin Lang shook his head: "I will not offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will definitely punish him!"
"What a good saying. If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend anyone!" Uncle Wang couldn't help but praise.
He was sincere, but this sentence further confirmed Qin Lang's identity.
It takes such a rich life experience to say this!
Looking at the Southern Dynasty monks sitting cross-legged on the ground, Qin Lang suddenly thought of the Eastern heroes.
"Senior, I wonder if you have ever met a monk wearing armor?"
Uncle Wang said after thinking for a while.
"A distracted little guy?"
Thinking of the burly figure of the Eastern hero, and looking at Uncle Wang's somewhat thin figure, Qin Lang felt funny for no reason.
"Yes!"
I felt that little guy's aura when I was in Beihai City. There should be no danger now!
"This is the best!" Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fourth Prince." At this time, Uncle Wang walked to the side of the Fourth Prince who had recovered his true energy.
"Huh?" The fourth prince opened his eyes.
"How about going to the Beihai Sect to restore the true essence?" Uncle Wang looked in the direction of Beihai City.
"There is the largest spiritual vein of Beihai Star there!"
"Okay!" The fourth prince naturally had no objections to Uncle Wang's suggestion.
After ordering a guard to carry the eighteenth prince on his back, they headed towards Beihai City. (To be continued)