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The man in white robe gave Yu Wen Zhouyuan a complicated look, "Thank you for the special martial arts you performed, which reminded me of those dusty memories. There is no use in escaping from some things. It is better to face them happily. You may
I don’t know yet, but you have been targeted. I smelled Wanqi Longfei’s unique smell on you. You must be stained with his Thousand Miles Soul Chasing Powder. If you don’t get rid of this thing,
Chasing souls will definitely catch up with you."
"Oh, thank you." Yuwen Zhouyuan said, and four rays of sharp energy burst out, piercing their eyebrows and destroying all the nerves in their brains.
Although the four people seemed to have changed a lot after going through a series of changes, Yuwen Zhouyuan could not let them go just because of this.
"Wanqi Longfei? Is it him? I felt that someone was targeting me a long time ago, so that's it." Yuwen Zhouyuan said to himself, two cold lights burst out in his eyes, "I hope that person can really pursue me."
Come."
Light flashed in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and he scanned their bodies for a while. Suddenly, he found that Yang Wannian's body was slightly bulging. He stretched out his big hand, and a white jade box flew out of his arms and appeared in Yuwen Zhou.
Yuan's palm.
"Ding..." A clear voice sounded, and when he looked, he saw a piece of white jade sliding down from his body and falling on the ice.
Seeing the white jade, Yuwen Zhouyuan shrank his eyes, stretched out his hand, and the white jade immediately appeared in Yuwen Zhouyuan's other hand.
"The white jade from the Alliance Presbyterian Church? Is he from the Alliance Presbyterian Church?" Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned, and then searched the other three people. They also had white jade on their bodies. No need to ask, all three of them were
The members of the Alliance Presbyterian Church, in addition to white jade, Yuwen Zhouyuan also found a token with three words written on it, Taikoo Alliance. Yuwen Zhouyuan did not know the meaning of these three words at all.
"The Taikoo Alliance? Isn't it true that the Taikoo Alliance is the core of the Alliance's Council of Elders?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said to himself. After thinking about it, there was no connection, and then he put the white jade and the token into the storage bag.
With a flick of Yuwen Zhouyuan's finger, four sparks burst out, and the four people burned to ashes in an instant.
The four people who were so arrogant just now and wanted to plot against many people disappeared from this world in the blink of an eye.
This is what monks are like. Although their lives are long, as long as they die, who can still remember them thousands of years later? The traces in the world will be ruthlessly erased by the years.
Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed slightly, with a touch of sentimentality in his heart. He took a deep breath, looked at the white jade box in his hand, and then opened it. Suddenly, a fragrant fragrance came out, and he saw a misty box.
The halo fairy fruit is placed in a white jade box.
"It turns out that fairy fruit changed hands several times and was obtained by them. How lucky you are!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said, and then threw the fairy fruit into the storage bag.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure flashed, sitting cross-legged in the void, circulating his Qi, and checking every part of his body.
Even when a person is about to die, he speaks well. The man in white robe just said that he was contaminated with Qianli Zhuihun Powder, so there must be something wrong with him.
Yuwen Zhouyuan carefully checked inch by inch, and within ten breaths, he suddenly discovered a unique airflow from the cells in his right palm. This airflow was like the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the color was
pink.
Is this the so-called Thousand Miles Chasing Soul Powder? Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his heart. He was just about to use his true energy to remove it. Suddenly he remembered something and gave up the plan. He allowed the air flow to exist in the cells. Between the two sharp edges in his eyes.
Anger burst out, "It seems that he had already planned it when he threw the fairy fruit to me. Hum, since he has thrown it to me, you can never get it again."
After leaving this area, Yuwen Zhouyuan found a relatively open place, and then stopped. He checked and found that there were more than 40 ferocious beasts within a hundred miles, and the closest ferocious beast was
A distance of ten miles.
"This space is enough to arrange a formation." Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at it and said to himself lightly.
Immediately, Yuwen Zhouyuan rose into the sky, and kept moving his hands in the void, drawing out strange and mysterious runes. These runes were all submerged into the void, corresponding to all directions.
While on the top of the mountain, Yuwen Zhouyuan had already shown some of his strength. If the person wanted to seize the fairy fruit from him, he would definitely summon many experts. He was going to set up a formation to kill all those who caught his attention.
Get rid of it, especially the one who plots against others.
This space is too strange. You cannot destroy the ice. Otherwise, you can carve patterns and arrange formations. The formations arranged in this way are very powerful. The formations arranged with runes have a short support time and are average in power.
So-so, but the advantage is the time period it takes to set up the formation.
Although the power of the formation is much weaker, it is still no problem to deal with twenty or thirty masters. If there are more, I am afraid that the runes will burst because they cannot bear the pressure.
After a full stick of incense, Yuwen Zhouyuan breathed a sigh of relief. The layout of a large composite formation was finally completed.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan had also consumed a large amount of his true energy and a special power within his spirit infant.
"I really hope they can arrive soon." Yuwen Zhouyuan said, with a cold smile on his lips. It was killing and bloody.
Yuwen Zhouyuan sat cross-legged on the ice tree and began to practice, recovering the energy consumed and striving to restore his body to its peak condition.
I don't know how long it took, but Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly opened his eyes, two cold lights burst out, and whispered: "Here he comes."
More than a hundred miles away from him, eleven masters were chasing Yuwen Zhouyuan. Some of them were already showing signs of impatience. It had been a long time and they still hadn't found him, but for the sake of
They all endured the fairy fruit.
"Wanqi Longfei, can't we just go on like this? It's been such a long time, and we haven't seen him at all. Could it be that he has discovered you, deliberately led us in a circle, and then left the sacred mountain?
Here." said an expert.
"I don't have the patience to get the Immortal Fruit. How can there be such a good thing in this world? Even if he leaves the world of heavens, I can still find him outside." Zhuihun said with a glint in his eyes.
"I'm not impatient. It's not because I'm anxious because I don't have the fairy fruit." The expert said.
"Huh? The smell of Thousand Miles Soul Chasing Powder ahead is getting stronger. It seems that he is not far away. Let's be careful." Suddenly, Wanqi Longfei said, with a fanatical light in his eyes.
When Wanqi Longfei got the fairy fruit, he knew that he couldn't keep it with his own abilities, so he made tricks on the fairy fruit. No matter who got the fairy fruit, he would have a chance to snatch it. Now this plan is finally coming to an end.
After hearing Wan Qi Longfei's words, many masters restrained their auras, said nothing, and followed Wan Qi Longfei to fly forward, with excitement in their eyes.
Finally, they came to a place one mile away from Yuwen Zhouyuan. When they vaguely saw a figure sitting cross-legged in the void, the light in their eyes became brighter.
"Wanqi Longfei, is he that person?" a master asked.
"It's him, I remember his appearance clearly, and I can feel the strong Qianli Zhuhunsan in him." Wan Qi Longfei's narrow and cunning eyes showed a hint of excitement.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..." The distance of one mile is just an instant for these powerful True Emperors. They arrived in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan in an instant and surrounded him.
Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his eyes, landed from the void, stood on the ice, glanced at me, and said coldly: "Do you want to seize the fairy fruit from me?"
"Smart people are good. There is no need to waste your breath. If you can call out the fairy fruit happily, we can spare your life. After all, we are all from Xiliang." Wan Qi Longfei looked at Yu Wen Zhouyuan with flashing eyes.
There is a bright light and a hint of doubt.
"Haha, I never trust strangers. Do you want to get the fairy fruit? Unfortunately it's too late. The fairy fruit has been taken away by others." Yuwen Zhouyuan pretended to sigh.
"Wanqi Longfei, he looks empty. There is no fairy fruit at all. Are you kidding us?" A master stared at Wanqi Longfei and said.
"I'm not kidding you. The fairy fruit must still be in his hand. I think he has probably hidden it. If someone else really takes the fairy fruit away, will he still be alive?" Wan Qi Longfei's eyes showed cunning.
The light analyzed, and from time to time he cast his eyes on the storage bag on the waist of Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand.
It was obvious that Wanqi Longfei already knew that the fairy fruit was in the storage bag, but in order to be able to steal it for himself, he did not make any announcement at all.
"If you can't tell us the whereabouts of the fairy fruit, don't blame us for being rude." A master stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said coldly.
"Why are you so rude? If I don't give you the fairy fruit, you will kill me. If I give you the fairy fruit, you will kill me too. It's better not to give it to you, don't you think?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a faint smile.
"Go ahead, kill this kid. I have a magical skill that can read his memory. When the time comes, I will definitely know where he hides the fairy fruit." Wanqi Longfei shouted coldly. He had already seen it.
100% of the fairy fruit was placed in the storage bag by Yuwen Zhouyuan. He planned to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan at an extremely fast speed, so that he could take the opportunity to get it.
"Wanqi Longfei, it seems impossible to say that he hid the immortal fruit! Any cultivator who can hide the immortal fruit will carry it with him." At this time, a master said.
"That's right, no matter how weak my strength is, I will always carry the fairy fruit close to my body. Now that he doesn't have the fairy fruit on him, that means... Huh? He..."
"Hahaha...it turns out you put the fairy fruit in the storage bag." One person said with a loud laugh, and there was countless pride in his voice.
Hearing these words, Wanqi Longfei's face turned ugly. In his heart, he had scolded the talkative guy for ten generations.