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Chapter 1725 Cooperation and conspiracy!

However, I don’t know why. Xiao Fan felt that the face of this Laoshan Taoist priest always had a gloomy aura. It was not as ethereal and peaceful as ordinary Taoists.

At this time, the golden light suspended in the air spread out, revealing what was inside - a golden elixir!

Xiao Fan was immediately shocked: "How is this possible? The golden elixir leaves the body? This is a taboo for those who practice alchemy! If the golden elixir is broken, your cultivation will be lost."

What he said is correct.

For the normal alchemy lineage - that is, the so-called Quanzhen Tao practitioners, the golden elixir is equivalent to the talisman of the right line (the talisman lineage). It is to be hidden in the Dantian and used as a tool for performing Taoist magic.

driving force.

Except for some powerful desperate Tao techniques, there are very few that are directly released from the body.

And the disciple of the Laoshan Sect in front of him obviously didn't want to fight this blond man from the Teutonic Knights - he didn't even seem to have any intention of fighting?!

All kinds of strange signs made Xiao Fan, whose consciousness had begun to become a little blurry, find it incomprehensible.

The Laoshan sect disciple walked up to the blond man.

Whoosh!

The round golden elixir suddenly flew back and circled around his body. It was obviously a round inner elixir, but when it flew, it made a sound like a long sword slashing and whistling.

"Pratt, you kill people all you want. You know that I'm already nearby and I'm about to arrive, but you humiliate me and torture me like this. Is this intentional?"

The Laoshan Taoist priest stared at the blond man with a gloomy expression.

When the other party saw him appearing, he smiled and shrugged: "Ah, dear Chen Ming. Are you already here? You have wronged me. In terms of perception, our Teutonic knights are not as sharp as you Chinese Taoist priests.

I didn’t know you were already here. Why don’t you be so jealous? Just call me Maodun, why bother calling me Pratt?”

Morten Platt!

This is the full name of this blond man. Maodun is the first name and Pratt's surname. In Western customs, acquaintances are called by first name directly, and generally by surname. Only in very formal occasions, all names are mentioned.

.

In any case, this shows that the two of them know each other!

Seeing this scene, both Daniel and Xiao Fan were shocked!

"What's the situation? This, this disciple of the Laoshan Sect, he...why does he seem to be very familiar with this evil Teutonic Knight?"

It was as if a stormy sea had stirred up in their hearts.

Facing the playful and smiling Pratt, Chen Ming said nothing more. Instead, he turned to look at Daniel and Xiao Fan, who also looked at him.

"I'm sorry. I can't spare your lives! Not letting Putra torture and humiliate you is already the greatest mercy of a poor man."

After saying that, under the horrified and incomprehensible eyes of Daniel and Xiao Fan, Chen Ming waved his hand violently.

Keng!

The golden elixir floating next to him immediately made a sound like a long sword being unsheathed, and then made a ninety-degree right-angle turn. In an instant, a long golden sword mark was pulled out in the air, and it flashed from Xiao Fan and Da Niu.

Pass.

Poof!

The bodies of the two people were immediately cut into two pieces, and then enveloped in golden light. They immediately turned into a pile of powder, a small pile on the ground.

As soon as the moist sea breeze blows, it drifts away and disappears.

No one seems to know that two powerful supernatural beings from the Qingdao Zero Group have been here.

Both Da Niu and Xiao Fan were as strong as Sanlu Zhenren. They died here with their souls scattered like this. It’s such a pity, so sad...

After killing two people, a trace of unbearability still flashed across Chen Ming's face - they were all Chinese after all. But soon, this unbearability disappeared and turned into a sense of gloom.

He looked back at Platt and said in an indifferent tone: "The Teutonic Knights sent you here alone? Although you are very powerful, I'm afraid you are not enough for our cooperation and plan."

"Haha! Dear Chen, you don't have to worry. In this cooperation, the Pantheon Sect is the intermediary, and we have reached a certain consensus in the early stage. So you can rest assured in terms of support. It won't be long before our people

They will arrive at Qingdao one after another. I am the vanguard just because I am stronger."

Pratt laughed arrogantly, his golden hair trembling constantly, really like a golden lion.

In fact, within the Teutonic Knights of Germany, he has a nickname of "The Lion of Thuringia" - derived from Pilates' birthplace, the state of Thuringia in the German Federation.

Pilates said again: "Tonight we meet for the first time, Chen Ming, shouldn't you be the host and invite me to Qingdao to have a good time? I heard that China is a country of etiquette, and it is also a country of gourmet food.

.Although I was born in Germany, I still like food very much. Haha.”

Chen Ming looked indifferent and nodded.

"Okay. Let's go have a meal first. Then we will take you to meet the talker of our Laoshan Magic Sect. Whether your strength reflects the sincerity of cooperation of the Teutonic Knights will be judged by our sect leader."

Pilates shrugged: "Okay. Just go! But Chen, you should relax a little. Don't be so businesslike. You have been planning for so long, and there are the Pantheon Religion and our Teutonic Knights."

It will be very easy to regain control of the Laoshan Sect."

He said and waved his hand gently.

However, Chen Ming didn't want to talk to him too much about this issue. He just turned around and walked lightly in one direction.

So this guy stopped talking and a ball of white light appeared all over his body. He quickly followed Chen Ming and left.

It was quiet again here, with only the sounds of waves and sea breeze coming and going, and under the dim street lights. No one knew what happened just now.

The dark night conceals secrets and conspiracies...

After dawn.

Fu Yang woke up from his sweet sleep.

I habitually reached out to touch the Wei Ke next to me, but it turned out to be empty. When I turned around, I saw Wei Ke walking playfully around the room wearing only a light gauze skirt.

He smiled and said: "My dear, you always seduce my husband like this. I'm afraid that if it goes on for a long time, my waist and kidneys will not be good."

"Hmph! What a frivolous bastard."

Wei Ke deliberately glared at Fu Yang coldly, pretending to be a good girl being teased by a playboy. This made Fu Yang laugh.

"Okay, business matters. Stop making trouble. Aren't you still anxious to find the whereabouts of your good friend Wu Jian?"

Hearing her talking about business, Fu Yang put away his playful smile and nodded seriously: "That's right. Not only do we have to pay attention to the sword, but I also hope that nothing serious will happen to the Laoshan sect. After all, it's me.

Huaxia Zhengdao is one of the three giants of Taoism." (Second update)


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