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Chapter 484 Rescue Li Wanji and escape successfully (Chapter 3)

Under the giant cyan sword, Li Chenxin looked excited and respectful. An old man's voice came from the giant cyan sword, "Chen Xin, it's been almost a hundred years since we master and apprentice had a good conversation."

"I'll have a long talk with you when I get back this time."

"Yes!" Li Chenxin was extremely respectful, took two steps back and stood aside.

"Second Pavilion Master."

The Ghost Saint had his hands behind his back, and there was no trace of fear on his face. He just stared at the sky. The Ghost Saint said lightly, "Why, you also want to interfere with my burial matter? If you think about it carefully, let's count them quickly.

We haven’t fought each other for a hundred years.”

"Don't dare."

The giant blue sword said, turning into a violent wind, and the giant sword condensed into a person out of thin air.

This man was wearing a green Taoist robe. He was like a green pine, with white hair and a childlike face. He was short in stature, only 1.6 meters tall. He was holding a bamboo stick in his hand. As soon as the old man gathered together, the people from the six heavenly sects around him all bent down, "

I’ve met Patriarch Yang.”

Ancestor Yang is the Taishan Beidou in the world of gods and humans. Even if he is not a member of the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun, he still respects him very much.

Back then, he traced the death of that god-like figure and obtained his inheritance.

To this day, the value of one's cultivation is so terrifying that it is impossible to guess.

As soon as Old Ancestor Yang appeared, the people of the six heavenly sects were shocked. It was as if a backbone had appeared. Old Ancestor Yang took a step forward and said, "Ghost Saint, you have accepted a good disciple of yours." As he said this,

, his eyes looked at Wu Buzheng.

This incident was all planned by Wu Buzheng. Even if he was the latter, he could see it, and it was indeed remarkable.

It makes people feel fearful in their future lives.

"You're not bad either." Ghost Saint said calmly, his eyes looking through the void and falling on a person in the distance.

He also watched that person from beginning to end. One man broke into the Burial Organization, killed two to three hundred people, seriously injured Wu Buzheng, destroyed three deities and transformed into six changes of strength, and forcibly kidnapped one person, and this person's cultivation level had not yet reached the level of

Entering the Hua Jin stage.

Once he is given hundreds of years, he may be able to grow into a person like them, with a promising and terrifying future.

Old Ancestor Yang smiled and couldn't comment. He just flicked his beard with five fingers and said silently for a moment, "We old men are no longer useful. No matter how hard we fight, it's hard to distinguish one from the other. I think it's better to do this."

Bar."

Patriarch Yang smiled and said, "How about we make a bet with these young people?"

Ghost Saint was silent for a moment and said seriously, "How to bet."

Ancestor Yang pointed his finger slightly, "We will train these two people at will and send them to the Northern Tribulation Star. Whoever can reach the top ten on the Azure Dragon Ranking within ten years will win."

"Top ten?" Ghost Saint's pupils shrank.

At that moment, not to mention that the Ghost Saint's pupils shrank, even other people around him couldn't help but take a breath of air! This Old Ancestor Yang took such a big breath!

Where does he have the confidence to think that these two people can enter the top ten?

The Qinglong List is not the world of heaven and humans!

After pondering for a moment, Ghost Saint laughed and said, "Okay, since Old Ancestor Yang is so confident, I will make a bet with Old Ancestor Yang. Since it is a bet, there must be a stake. I am not a stingy person, as long as you

If you win, this 'Red Blood Dragon Heart' is yours."

As he spoke, Ghost Saint took out a blood-red box from his sleeve and opened it. Inside the box was a red blood dragon heart, which exuded a terrifying essence.

This is a great tonic, even for Xuan Ying masters, it is a rare find.

After this ghost saint got it, he was reluctant to take it.

"Okay." Old Ancestor Yang nodded, "That's refreshing. Old man, I'm not a stingy person. This is my bet." As he said that, he took out a piece of dark meteorite and put it on it, which emitted a cold light, and even

There was an aura of ghostly presence, and the pupils of the Ghost Saint couldn't help but shrink.

"Ghost spirit meteorite?"

The ghost-like meteorite iron can be used to create mysterious weapons. There is naturally aura in this meteorite iron, and when it is forged, it becomes a mysterious weapon.

This is a great attraction for burial people.

"Okay!" Ghost Saint smiled heartily, "Old Ancestor Yang is so happy, I'll take the bet."

The two Xuanying masters were talking like this, and the Dan-holding monks below were all looking at each other. These two people were so loud that they were among the top ten on the Blue Dragon Ranking. They had rarely been seen in the entire heaven and human world for thousands of years.

The two people were chatting and laughing, but they actually took this as a bet. Could it be that these two people are really rare talents?

"Enough chatting." Old Ancestor Yang took a step forward and said calmly, "It's time to get down to business."

"What matters to the juniors is the business of the juniors."

"I can't give this Ghost Queen to you." Old Ancestor Yang said solemnly. He had already learned that the Ghost Saint planned to refine a Corpse Emperor. If he succeeded in refining it, Burial Man would have another Mysterious Emperor.

The corpse emperor in the infant realm.

At that time, it was really impossible to suppress this buried man.

"I knew it." Ghost Saint smiled and clasped his hands behind his back, "It's okay, I haven't had a good fight in hundreds of years, so I will have a good fight with you today."

Saying that, Ghost Saint took a step forward.

From his body, thousands of miles of momentum came out, and the whole world was eclipsed by it.

Xuanying's energy moves the clouds in all directions!

Thousands of miles of ice!

"rise!"

With a low shout, the Ghost Saint raised his hand in vain. When he raised his hand, he saw a mountain rising slowly from the distance, pulling up the mountain. This really lifted a mountain from where it was.

Pulled it up slowly.

The other Baodan monks were shocked when they saw this, and they moved mountains and reclaimed seas. This was only heard in legends.

Although they have reached the level where they can smash a mountain with one punch, but to forcefully uproot a mountain like this is still too terrifying and unheard of.

Ancestor Yang took a step forward. Above the sky, all the monks holding pills stepped back, not daring to breathe.

This sky has become the main battlefield for these two people!

,,,

Unfortunately, Chen Fan did not go to observe this unprecedented battle. In fact, Chen Fan was unable to do so.

After the first battle, Chen Fan was completely powerless.

On his back, he was finally rescued by Li Wanji. After crushing the earth escape talisman with his hand, Chen Fan's body turned into a stream of light and flew out of the valley. He did not dare to look back. Chen Fan fled all the way with Li Wanji on his back.

After a rest, I finally returned to Kunlun Seven Pavilions alone, carrying Li Wanji back first.

As for other things, Chen Fan could no longer take care of them.

In the palace of Prince Qing.

He asked the maid to serve Li Wanji and lie down. Li Wanji was already unconscious, and Chen Fan was standing in the yard in a mess, smiling bitterly.

After much stumbling, I finally met my master.

Today, the long journey to the human world has come to an end. However, the losses this time are not small.

"Gu Motian's sword intent has lost two, Gu Zheng'an's silver talisman is broken, and I only have three sword intent on hand." And these last three sword intents are the trump card among aces, and the third among them is the sword intent.

The sword intent has reached the level of nine transformations of killing power, and the remaining two have reached the level of holding pills!

Chen Fan really didn't want to use it unless it was absolutely necessary. Chen Fan felt a pang for this kind of sword intent.

After checking his body, Chen Fan found that he was overdrawn this time.

The Dantian was empty.

This battle was indeed exhausting. Chen Fan was so tired that he fell asleep in the side hall.

After finally saving his master, Chen Fan felt a lot more at ease.

There are many things that Chen Fan wants to ask Master.

But this time when Wu Buzheng arrested her, Li Wanji was obviously tortured. She was sluggish and fell asleep all the way. Before leaving, Li Wanji used her last bit of strength to kill the two Hua Jin Yiyi and killed dozens of people.

Human. But that blow completely drained her energy.

After waking up from a coma, Chen Fan visited Li Wanji several times. Li Wanji was still in a coma, and there was blood on her limbs that had not dried up.

Chen Fan sent someone to take good care of him.

"There must be something wrong with Master." Chen Fan pondered, and now he was sure that the one who attacked him that night was Master, but it was Master who was in a strange state.

"It seems that Master's rebirth this time was not pure."

Chen Fan said quietly, but he could only wait until Li Wanji woke up before asking again.

Two days later, Li Wanji woke up. The moment Li Wanji woke up, a terrifying stream of light fell from the sky and fell into the palace of Prince Qing. Then, a terrifying whirlpool of spiritual energy emerged. Chen Fan was shocked, "This is... a breakthrough.

Is it the energy-changing stage?"


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