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Suspected saint?

The Heavenly Insect Saint Ancestor's heart was pierced, but he showed no sign of death. Instead, he took the opportunity to escape and flew towards the edge of the giant pit.

Gu Xuan's pupils shrank.

"This isn't going to kill you?"

The Heavenly Insect Saint Ancestor laughed heartily.

"You can't kill me! I just swallowed a lot of life.

This anger is enough to make me recover from my injuries quickly!

Transformation into a cocoon and rebirth is the unique power of my Celestial Insect Ancestor, and you will never understand it!"

As he spoke, silk threads appeared on the wounds on the Celestial Insect Ancestor's body.

These threads seemed to have completely sutured her wounds.

"I lost this time, but the next time we meet, it will be your death!"

The Heavenly Insect Saint Ancestor opened his mouth and spit out a white cocoon, surrounding himself.

Gu Xuan rushed forward without hesitation, and cut the white cocoon into two halves with one strike of his palm.

However, it was empty inside, and there was no trace of the Heavenly Insect Saint Ancestor anymore.

"That fat silkworm is really insidious.

The power she had devoured before was not used up when she attacked me.

Half of it should be used to condense the white cocoon.

There were spatial fluctuations inside this white cocoon. Obviously, she teleported herself away through some kind of spatial means.

That fat silkworm has already left a way out for itself."

Gu Xuan held his chin and quickly figured out everything.

Originally, Gu Xuan wanted to collect the skin of that fat silkworm and use it to make elixirs or refine weapons.

As a result, after fighting for a long time, I found nothing!

What a loss!

Fortunately, these words were not heard by the Celestial Insect Ancestor, otherwise he would have vomited several liters of blood.

She is a majestic ancestor of the Celestial Insects and the patron saint of the Celestial Insect Tribe. She is just regarded as a stepping stone to your promotion to the Xuan Emperor.

You actually think that you’re at a loss if you didn’t kill yourself?

Doesn't your conscience hurt?

Ye'er, Fairy Dongshi and others had already jumped into the pit.

"Young Master Xuan, are you not injured?"

Fairy Dong Shi cast a flirtatious look at Gu Xuan.

As if facing a formidable enemy, Ye'er rushed to Gu Xuan first.

The insect clothes fell from the sky.

The butterfly wings on her and Ye'er's backs have disappeared.

Chong Yiyi's expression was very complicated.

Although the Heavenly Chong Saint Ancestor is crazy, he is the guardian deity of the Celestial Chong Tribe after all. She does not want the Celestial Chong Saint Ancestor to be killed by Gu Xuan.

He also didn't want Gu Xuan to be killed.

But if Gu Xuan is immortal, it will be full of too many changes.

There are so many tangled points, it is impossible for Chong Yiyi to think that his expression is not complicated.

Especially now, the overall situation has been decided.

Not even the Heavenly Insect Saint Ancestor could do anything to Gu Xuan, and no one in the entire Sea of ​​Bitter Secret Realm could be Gu Xuan's opponent.

Even if the high priest comes here, he may not be better than the Celestial Insect Ancestor.

"If the Holy Lord doesn't come out, I'm afraid no one in the entire real world can beat Master Xuan."

Chong Yiyi was filled with emotion.

A look of helplessness and confusion flashed across her face.

A few months later, she felt powerless in the battle for the fruits of the sacred tree.

Although she could be the first to pick the fruit from the sacred tree, it would be extremely difficult to bring it back to the Celestial Insect Tribe.

"well."

Chong Yiyi sighed, we can only wait until then to talk about the fruit of the sacred tree.

Now, it is important that Young Master Xuan cures his brother Zhonglou!

Chong Yiyi was a little more awake now and guessed that Gu Xuan was deliberately irritating her and asking her to use her big moves so that she could be promoted to the realm of Emperor Xuan with the help of her big moves.

Logically speaking, with her wisdom, she should have thought of this earlier.

But before, everyone thought that Gu Xuan was a half-step true king, so it was impossible to think of this.

"Young Master Xuan, I know you don't mean any harm.

You just deliberately provoked me.

Therefore, please cure my brother Chonglou now.

The grudges between you and me will be wiped out with one stroke."

Chongyiyi hugged Chonglou and flew to Gu Xuan.

Ye'er also helped: "Young Master Xuan, just help him.

After all, they and I are from the same clan."

Gu Xuan had no intention of harming Zhonglou in the first place, all he did was just to be promoted to Emperor Xuan.

Now that it has been successful, it will naturally not be difficult for Chonglou anymore.

He reached out and wanted to take out a ninth-grade elixir and throw it to Zhonglou, but his hand froze.

Only then did he remember that during the previous battle with the Celestial Insect Saint Ancestor, in order to succeed in promotion, he swallowed all the pills on his body.

Now, he doesn't even have a single pill on him.

"I'm sorry, all the elixirs on my body are gone.

I can restore his consciousness immediately, but to make him grow a pair of hands in a short period of time, he really needs a suitable ninth-grade elixir."

With a thought in his mind, Gu Xuan withdrew the ray of soul power that was placed in Zhonglou's mind.

At the same time, he waved his hand and released a burst of energy, which completely healed Zhonglou's internal injuries.

Zhonglou Youyou woke up and found that she was being hugged by Chong Yiyi. She blushed and wanted to break away and stand up.

"Ah? My hand? Sister, why is my hand gone again?"

Zhonglou was a little anxious.

Although losing both hands is nothing to the Half-Step Saint King, they will grow back sooner or later.

However, after all, it is still very inconvenient and the strength will be greatly reduced.

Gu Xuan looked at Chong Yiyi and said with a smile: "Chong Yiyi, your brother's hands need to grow as soon as possible.

And this only requires a ninth-grade bone-melting and blood-melting pill.

Although I have no elixir, I can still refine it if I can find enough medicinal materials.

You are very familiar with this place. It would be best if you could take me to find some sacred tree roots, bark, leaves, etc.

I don’t know, what do you think?”

The corner of Chongyiyi's mouth twitched.

Does Young Master Xuan consider himself a fool?

Fairy Dong Shi and others smiled awkwardly.

Mr. Xuan's cold jokes are not funny at all.

Seeing that Chong Yiyi was unwilling to dedicate the location of the sacred tree for his younger brother's hands, Gu Xuan let out a long sigh.

Family love is actually not as good as a tree.

The human heart is really ancient.

Just when Gu Xuan was sighing, he was looking over the mountains thousands of miles away from Nantianmen Mountain.

Suddenly, space vortexes appeared one after another.

Countless strong men flew out from it.

"Damn it! The ancient battlefield has been peaceful for so many years. How could it suddenly become agitated and a strong man suspected of being in the Saint King realm appear?"

"This time we are unlucky. We originally planned to use the power of the Southern Zhenjie Palace and the Western Zhenjie Palace to kill all the people in the Blood Temple.

But now, the success has fallen short!"

"Stop howling, it'll be good if you can escape.

This ancient battlefield is easily impossible to come to..."

A Half-step Saint Lord and the Mysterious Saints flew away while talking.

None of their faces looked good, and they all looked frightened.

"Huh? There's news coming from Nantianmen Mountain, and it's from Mr. Green Snake.

What? How is it possible? More than a dozen half-step saints from the three major trading houses have fallen?"

"Quick, the situation is urgent, notify Lord Angel of the Realm immediately!"

"Damn it! The people from the Blood Temple are so insidious. They actually still have backup plans to attack Nantianmen Mountain..."

At the same time, at the other end of the mountain range, there were also many strong men emerging from a teleportation array.

They also looked frightened.

"Damn it! I was fooled, completely fooled!

[Blood Soul Temple] Those old immortals were so shameless. They gave us false information and almost caused the entire army in Blood Soul Temple to be wiped out.

Fortunately, the strong man suspected of being in the Saint King Realm appeared and disrupted the arrangements of the Zhenjie Mansion in the south and west, so we had a chance to escape."

"This revenge must be avenged!"

"Of course revenge must be avenged, but the most important thing now is to prepare to go to Nantianmen Mountain to snatch the fruits of the sacred tree..."

"Hey, there is news about Nantianmen Mountain's detailed work. How is this possible?"

"It's too late to go back, please inform the palace master quickly, I'm afraid we have to rush directly to Nantianmen!"

On this day, the half-step saints from the Southern Jiefu, the Western Jiefu, and the Blood Temple had just come out of the ancient battlefield. Before they had time to rest, they rushed to Nantianmen without stopping.

Such a big move attracted the attention of many people.

As a result, more powerful men rushed to Nantianmen.

Even though some strong people don't know what happened at all.

Ten days later.

Dozens of half-step saints have already entered Nantianmen Mountain.

At this moment, on Nantianmen Mountain, in the secret realm of the Sea of ​​Bitterness on the 91st floor.

Gu Xuan flew out from behind a waterfall alone.

"Li Changkong, wash your neck and wait for me."

Gu Xuan smiled slightly and flew towards the sinkhole where Li Changkong was! (To be continued)


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