Chapter five hundred and ninety fourth: The War of Betrayal
However, at this moment, Shang Fu was extremely excited. Then he saw Shang Fu looking around at the immortals, and said arrogantly: "You are here to kill me! If you dare to take a step forward, I will kill him immediately. If
If you don’t believe it, come and try it!”
"Shaojun! Shaojun, you..." The immortals were extremely worried.
However, Fanchuan seemed unusually calm at this moment. Fanchuan first smiled at the anxious immortals, and then said: "Don't worry, don't worry about me, I'm fine."
However, when he heard Fanchuan speak so calmly, Shangfu seemed very shocked at this moment. He was stunned for a moment, and soon glared at Fanchuan and said sternly: "You...are you not afraid of death? I can instantly
Send you on your way!"
Fanchuan responded calmly: "Afraid of death? Haha, if you have the ability, just kill me now. Anyway, if I die, you will be buried with me."
"You...you madman!" Shang Fu didn't know how to respond for a moment, so he roared in panic.
Fanchuan smiled, still remaining calm and said: "Shang Fu, Shang Fu, you are in the realm of the hidden immortal, I would like to know why you are willing to seek refuge in the West Palace, and do such a thing that is not worthy of being an immortal.
What about his business?"
Shang Fu roared: "Shut up, why do I have to tell you? What a joke, you are a lunatic who is a first-time immortal. Do I still want to be honest with you about what I have done?"
Fanchuan was not moved by this, but still calmly said: "Could it be that my father, Lord Xianjun, is ashamed of you?"
Seeing Fanchuan so calm, Shang Fu almost went crazy, and then heard him roar: "Bah, I only recognize the Immortal Zhuji, your father, he is not worthy!"
However, as soon as Shang Fu's words came to light, he was met with a rebuke from the immortals.
"Presumptuous, Hua Fu, who do you think you are? You actually slandered the Immortal Lord!"
"You are so stubborn and stubborn and dare to slander the Immortal Lord. You are not worthy of being an immortal at all!"
"The Immortal Lord has already passed away, but you actually said such disrespectful words. Today is the day you die!"
The roars of the immortals came and went, completely covering up the roar of Shang Fu.
After the voices of the immortals became slightly quieter, Fanchuan continued to speak calmly: "Since you said that my father is not worthy of being an immortal king, do you dare to ask why?"
"Stop talking nonsense! I don't have time to talk to you. Tell these people quickly and ask them to make way for me. Otherwise, I will kill you immediately!" Shang Fu couldn't hold back his anger at all and was unwilling to fight with him.
Fanchuan communication.
Fanchuan smiled bitterly and echoed slowly: "Since you are so obsessed and stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless."
As he spoke, Fanchuan blinked at Mr. Yong who was not far away.
Yong Lao seemed to understand immediately, and began to draw out the immortal energy on his own, as if setting up some kind of formation.
However, after a moment, I saw a small piece of wood suddenly appeared in Yonglao's hand. It was just that this small piece of wood was completely different from the usual wood. This piece of wood itself was hollow, but this kind of hollow
It doesn't look like a deliberate carving, but rather like a wormhole.
Sure enough, as the immortal energy filled the air in Yong Lao's hand, tiny insects appeared from time to time in the hollowed out place. They only showed their heads for a moment and then retracted back into the wooden strips.
However, at this moment, Fanchuan was slowly touching Shang Fu's waist with his right hand.
Just a moment later, the injury talisman looked up to the sky and screamed in pain, and then his hand became unstable, allowing Fanchuan to escape from its control.
But before Fanchuan could dodge, Huang Fu seemed to know something. Just when Fanchuan was about to dodge, the halberd in his hand swung towards Fanchuan, but Fanchuan skillfully dodged it. However, after the halberd,
, it was Shang Fu who endured the severe pain and slapped Fanchuan's chest firmly and hard.
However, Fanchuan also followed this palm, gritted his teeth and flew backwards, but it did not fall to the ground, but was caught by the immortals.
"Shaojun! Shaojun!"
"Young Master, how are you?"
"Young Master, are you okay?"
All the immortals gathered around Fanchuan, worrying about Fanchuan's injury.
With the help of the immortals, Fanchuan gritted his teeth, rubbed his chest, stood up slowly, faced the immortals, endured the severe pain and said: "Fear immortals, don't worry, I...
…I’m fine.”
Although Fanchuan said he was fine, a trace of blood still overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the immortal energy in his body was boiling up and down, as if it would soon escape from his body.
However, in an emergency, Yonglao quickly came to Fanchuan and directly drew out a trace of immortal energy and soaked it into Fanchuan's body. Fanchuan immediately felt a warm current, soothing his wounds, and as Yonglao
With the treatment, the severe pain gradually decreased, and the immortal energy in the body slowly calmed down.
However, the injury symbol at this moment dropped the halberd in his hand, clutched his stomach with both hands, and knelt on the ground. Judging from his painful expression, the injury symbol must have endured a thousand times more pain than Fanchuan.
Ten thousand times more pain.
The immortals couldn't understand why the Wound Talisman suddenly acted like this, but they didn't show any sympathy. Instead, they pressed harder and harder to help him, and the pain increased sharply.
"You madman, what have you done to me? You have abused such shameless means, you... you are not worthy of being Young Master of the East Palace!" Shang Fu struggled on his knees, but he still roared to attack Fanchuan.
However, after Shang Fu roared, Yonglao immediately withdrew his immortal energy, ordered several immortals to support Fanchuan, and then walked towards Shang Fu on his own.
After approaching the injury talisman, Mr. Yong raised his hand and stroked his white beard, and said slowly: "Shameless method? It's simply ridiculous. I might as well tell you that this is an old man's method. Before leaving the cabinet of Qiuyi Palace,
, the method that Old Man taught Shaojun was to prevent you from doing this, but you really didn’t disappoint Old Man, and you really took Shaojun hostage, haha.”
At this moment, Shang Fu's face was somewhat deformed due to the severe pain, but he still insisted on roaring at Mr. Yong: "You... you old thing! Untie me quickly!"
Not only did Mr. Yong not get angry because of Shang Fu's insults, but he smiled slightly and said: "What kind of method should be used to deal with what kind of people? I might as well tell you that right now, your belly is crawling with thousands of the old man's original creations."
This kind of fairy silkworm is not scary. The scary thing is that after entering the belly of the fairy, it will turn into a terrible carnivorous silkworm. Soon, the fairy silkworm will devour your body to death, and you will only
You can slowly sit back and wait to die of exhaustion."
"You...you old thing! Get rid of me quickly, you are despicable! Shameless!" Huang Fu was really scared this time, and he could see obvious fear condensing on his twisted facial features.
"Haha, I just said that you should use certain methods to deal with certain people. If you say this method is despicable, then it also proves that you, the person, are even more despicable!" said Yong Lao with a slow smile.
"You...you! Uh-huh..." Shang Fu was about to curse, but he accidentally spat out a large mouthful of blood, and among the blood spurted out, there were actually several crawling fairy silkworms.
The picture is a bit disgusting, and all the immortals are opposed to it, but no immortal feels sympathy for the injury talisman, because the hatred for the injury talisman in their hearts is too real and firm.
Soon, Wound Talisman could no longer scream and could only make a faint sound, and his eyes had begun to blur. Everyone knew that his life was about to come to an end.
"You... you are despicable people, you..." The injury symbol was still muttering to itself, but it could no longer produce any effect.
A moment later, under the watchful eyes of all the immortals, the injury symbol stopped making any sound, and his body completely fell from the kneeling state to the ground of Qiuyi Palace. His eyes were still open, but among them
The luster was gone, and its mouth was slightly open, and blood mixed with fairy silkworms continued to flow out, but the blood also began to change from golden yellow to black.
As time passed slowly, Shang Fu's originally tall and strong body had shrunk to half, and his face and appearance were no longer distinguishable. Only the remaining immortal energy was passing quickly.
An immortal from the Hidden Immortal Realm, Huan Fu, completely ended his life here, and his life journey came to an end.
Upon seeing this, Yonglao immediately took out the small piece of wood. After a burst of immortal energy was immersed in it, the small piece of wood emitted a weak golden light, and then thousands of people suddenly flew out from the corpse of Shang Fu.
There were thousands of fairy silkworms, and surrounded by golden light, they all quickly flew into the small wooden stick in Yonglao's hand.
This spectacle shocked all the immortals present, and at the same time, it also shocked the hearts of all the immortals present.
Yonglao put the small wooden stick into his arms again, then looked at a first-time immortal and said: "You, come here and drag this body out, and then clean this place up."
"Yes, Mr. Yong, my subordinates will start now." The first immortal began to lift the shrunken body with only half of the injured talisman, and transported it outside Qiuyi Palace.
Another first-time immortal volunteered to clean up the remaining blood stains on the ground.
Soon, everything was cleaned up, and everything ended like this. From now on, there will be no more immortals like Shang Fu in the immortal world. However, this ending also gave birth to a new view of Fanchuan in the hearts of the immortals in Qiuyi Palace.
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Then with Xiaoxiang's support, Fanchuan walked to the innermost position of Qiuyi Palace, turned around and faced the immortals.
At this time, all the immortals bowed to Fanchuan respectfully and said: "Greetings, Young Master!"
Fanchuan saw that at this moment, the immortal's eyes were no longer as hypocritical and doubtful as before, nor were they as distrustful as before, as well as the derogatory meaning towards Fanchuan. At this moment, they all looked very respectful and sincere.
of trust.
Fanchuan was still touched, and he felt in his heart that this trust came with relatively hard work. In fact, when Fanchuan first came to the fairy world, he had already buried this idea in his heart, that one day, he could rely on his own ability to
Winning the respect of the Immortal of the East Palace instead of relying on the prestige of his father.
At this moment, Fanchuan was moved, but he was not completely satisfied, or that he had not completely achieved his goal. After all, there was still Nishinomiya's attack ahead, and everything was still unknown.
But at the moment, Fanchuan has his own beliefs and plans. If he wants to be consistent with the outside world, he must first clean up his internal affairs. Next, the scar that Fanchuan doesn't want to uncover the most is another betrayal that his father said.