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Text Text_Chapter 1852 I have a place to shelter you

"Perish together, how dare you?" Zhu Wuji gritted his teeth, looked at the White Elephant King with a gloomy expression, and sneered.

"Oh? Why don't you give it a try?" The White Elephant King took the token and replied with a smile, and then said in a leisurely manner: "I am in this lousy place.

, after staying for more than hundreds of thousands of years, I have long been tired of it and want to die? The few of us will go on the road together. No matter how you calculate it, I will not lose, what do you think?"

"..."

After hearing what the White Elephant King said, Zhu Wuji, Huangquan Emperor and Ming Jiuyin all fell silent.

‘Hu’, ‘Hu’, ‘Hu’…

What about the White Elephant King?

If you can cultivate to their level, you are only one step away from becoming an immortal, how can you be willing to die with others? Emperor Huangquan and Ming Jiuyin both know nothing about the battle method, so they can only look at Zhu Wuji and condense their voices.

, said: "Zhu Wuji, what kind of evil-slaying array is it talking about, can it really make this whole world collapse?"

"I don't know either..." Zhu Wuji shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said: "No matter whether it is true or not, do you dare to bet?"

bet?

Who dares?

After listening to Zhu Wuji's words, Emperor Huangquan and Ming Jiuyin's expressions became ferocious and livid, and they cursed secretly, saying: "Is it possible that because of a broken sign, they have to give up their people to the white elephant demon? Huh,

Three half-step immortals were so threatened by a white elephant demon that they didn't even dare to move. If this matter is to be spread, how can the three of us have the face to meet people in the future?"

"Otherwise? What do you think we should do? Fight with this white elephant demon and let it crush the broken sign and let us die together?" Emperor Huang Quan raised his eyelids, his face was ashen, and said: "If this world collapses,

Let alone a few of us, even if the immortals come, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape alive."

"Then wait until we enter the Tomb of the Immortal King." Zhu Wuji sneered twice, looking at the token in the hand of the White Elephant King with lightning eyes, and said: "Outside the Tomb of the Immortal King, he is the

"Eye, once we get inside, his evil-slaying formation will probably be useless at all. We'll see how it competes with us when the time comes."

"Are you sure? After entering the Tomb of the Immortal King, the token in its hand will be useless?" Emperor Huang Quan frowned and said in a deep voice. "Yes, sure." Zhu Wuji nodded and said, "Humph.

, Although I have never seen this evil-killing formation, I know a little bit about the formations left by the immortals. The aura of hundreds of immortal tablets is all in one person..."

"Okay, let's wait until we enter the Immortal King's Tomb." Ming Jiuji gritted his teeth and said ferociously: "Sooner or later, my sect master must cut this monster elephant into pieces with a thousand swords to relieve the hatred in my heart."

"There is no rush, we have plenty of opportunities after entering the Tomb of the Immortal King." After Zhu Wuji finished speaking, he turned to look at the White Elephant King, sneered and said: "Elephant King, I want to see how long you can protect him.

.”

"You don't have to worry about it now." The White Elephant King put away the token, glanced at Zhu Wuji casually, and said with a smile: "If you want to touch him, you must first ask me if I agree."

"Let's wait and see..." Zhu Wuji said nothing and walked away with the people who presented themselves to the court, while Emperor Huangquan and Ming Jiuyin returned without saying a word.

Now that his own camp has been revealed, Ming Jiuyin no longer bothers with the Lin family, and takes the elders and disciples of the Sky Fire Sect to his own camp.

"Damn, I'm finally gone." The White Elephant King breathed a long sigh of relief, turned to look at Ye Xingchen aside, and said calmly: "Three and a half steps to the immortal realm, boy, you have caused quite a lot of trouble this time.

I would like to advise you, it is best to hand over the Witch God Palace. Otherwise, when you enter the Tomb of the Immortal King, don’t expect that I will stop them with one against three. By then, there will be no threat from this evil-killing formation.

They, tsk tsk, what will happen to your boy is just..."

"Then don't bother the Elephant King." Ye Xingchen glanced at it with a half-smile, and said calmly: "If you want to take away the Witch God Palace, you have to see if they have the ability."

"Humph, you are so stubborn. When you are about to die, you will know how powerful the Half-Step Immortal is." The White Elephant King said a word, turned around and left here with those demon kings. It also knew that,

Ye Xingchen will not hand over the Wushen Palace to it now, and will simply stop talking nonsense, and will not stay with Ye Xingchen. Otherwise, if the three half-step immortals misunderstand, the Wushen Palace will already be in his hands.

, it can’t even find a place to cry even if it really wants to.

The Lin family's camp.

"Brother Ye, are you okay?" Lin Chuxiong asked with a wry smile when he saw Ye Xingchen walking over with a few blood marks on his face and a large dent in his chest.

"Master Lin, how serious is your injury?" Ye Xingchen frowned, took out a large handful of healing elixirs from his body, handed them to Lin Chuxiong, and said, "Take the elixirs first."

"Okay..." Lin Chuxiong nodded. He and the other elders' injuries were not serious. After all, it was pretty good to be able to survive for so long and still be alive in the hands of a half-step immortal.

After taking the elixir, the injured patients of the Lin family sat cross-legged on the ground and began to refine the efficacy of the medicine inside.

Not a cup of tea.

The ghost painter, who had long since escaped without a trace, also returned to the Lin family's camp. Seeing Ye Xingchen's ghostly face, he suddenly showed an excited look, coughed twice, and said: "Brother Ye

, it’s great that you’re okay.”

"Thank you, Senior Ghost..." Ye Xingchen bowed and saluted, and said, "If Senior Ghost hadn't intervened and helped just now, I would have fallen into the hands of those from the Ghost King Sect. In the future, if Senior Ghost has any mission,

The juniors will definitely try their best."

"I told you that you should help Brother Ye because you fell in love with him." The ghost painter waved his hand, and his eyes fell on Zhu Wuji, Emperor Huangquan and Ming Jiuyin. He smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Ye, you are now being arrested.

Those half-step immortals are targeting you, and I'm afraid things won't be easy in the future. In my opinion, you'd better not go in to the Tomb of the Immortal King, while their target is still on top of the Tomb of the Immortal King.

Hurry up and find a way to escape from here, otherwise, once you are encountered by them in the Tomb of the Immortal King, even I may not be able to help Brother Ye much."

"We have already arrived at the gate of the Immortal King's Tomb. It would be a pity to leave at this time." Ye Xingchen sighed, smiled bitterly, and said: "What's more, even if you escape, so what? A few and a half

If a strong man in Buxianren Realm is determined to pursue me, I may not be able to escape from the Xianchao territory alone, let alone other places..."

"No place to go?" The ghost painter shook his head and said: "Brother Ye, I do have a place where I can protect you. No matter how powerful Zhu Wuji and others are, it will not be easy to find you.

"

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