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Chapter 1740 The Holy Son of Tiandao Palace

Being stared at by the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, their bodies trembled slightly, and they both had the illusion of being seen through.

But their cultivation is not bad, and their minds are firm.

"Senior Mingjian, neither of us can deceive anyone, can we? Su Twelve has changed his appearance. It is indeed difficult to identify him, but once his demon baby comes out, he will never be able to deceive him."

"This is the last scene recorded by the photo stone at that time. Seniors will know it at a glance."

The fat monk cupped his hands and clasped his fists, then waved his hand.

An image stone flew out from his cuff, and with the blessing of true energy, the image stone sprayed out thick white mist.

As the white mist rolled in, a short scene emerged.

In the picture, it is the Su Twelve Demon Infant who uses his magic skills to escape from the two of them.

The demon infant was wrapped in a strong demonic aura, and its appearance looked slightly blurry, but it was still clear enough that it was undoubtedly Su Twelve.

The moment he saw the demon baby in the picture, the aura around the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace suddenly trembled.

His initially unconcerned expression suddenly turned serious.

"Is it really him? But how is this possible? The exercises he practiced are clearly authentic Xuanmen methods!"

The Holy Son of Tiandao Palace frowned slightly and murmured softly.

"Senior, could it be that this kid went crazy while practicing and became a demon cultivator?" Wu Hongfei stood respectfully aside and hurriedly analyzed in a low voice.

The Holy Son of Tiandao Palace did not speak, and his eyes fell on the wreckage on the ground.

After looking at it for a moment, he suddenly seemed to think of something, his expression changed again, he raised his hand and pinched his fingers, and the aura around his body changed again, giving birth to a mysterious rhythm.

The rhythm spread, Wu Hongfei and the fat monk stepped back, quickly exited the pavilion, and looked at each other.

Wu Hongfei frowned and whispered: "Huh? This breath is..."

The fat monk explained in a low voice: "It should be the unique secret method of Tiandao Palace. Senior Cui must be deducing the movements of Su Twelve."

"The secret method of Tiandao Palace? It is said that this method is particularly good at deduction. It can know the past and the future. Let's..."

Wu Hongfei's breathing became rapid. He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was self-evident. He was afraid that their little thoughts would be penetrated by the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace.

After all, if they had not distracted themselves from searching for the possible treasures on Su Twelve's remains in the space rift, even if the Demon Infant was cunning, it would not have escaped the grasp of the two of them.

"Don't think too much. The method of derivation is not the rumored Buddhism. Besides, you and I didn't do anything."

The fat monk waved his hands, his expression looking extremely indifferent.

But there were still beads of sweat on his temples, and he became nervous unconsciously.

It's just that I'm nervous. In this situation, I still have to pretend to be calm.

Wu Hongfei nodded and then breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at his senior brother and was about to continue speaking.

At this moment, the aura around the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace suddenly and quickly converged, and then he stood up quickly with a 'scratch'.

"So that's it. Su Twelve is really insidious and cunning. Unfortunately, because of my Tiandao Palace's Tianya Wutang Seal, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will definitely capture you."

With words in his mouth, the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace quickly walked out of the pavilion and headed straight for the nearest teleportation array.

"Senior, what are you doing?" the fat monk asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Then Su Twelve has left the Shiwan Mine, and the agreement between us is over." The Holy Son of Tiandao Palace said without looking back.

"Let's just give it up? Senior, the two of us worked hard and spent a lot of effort to bring back the remains of Su Twelve's body..."

The fat monk was startled when he heard this, and immediately thought that the other party was referring to the escape of Su Twelve Nascent Soul.

Then, he continued to speak quickly.

Even if Su Twelve Nascent Soul escapes, the benefits that he should strive for cannot be less.

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a cold snort from the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace.

"Hmph! Don't think that I don't know about your little thoughts. I might as well tell you that this corpse has nothing to do with Su Twelve."

"Of course, even if it has nothing to do with it, it should give you some benefits. But you two cooperated with me, but your intentions are not right, so you will get nothing from this cooperation."

"Next time if we need to cooperate with you, we will discuss the remuneration."

Before they could finish speaking, the traces of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace had disappeared from their sight, leaving only lingering sounds coming from the air.

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright light from the teleportation array in the distance lit up and then disappeared. .??.??

"this……"

Wu Hongfei and the fat monk stood by the pavilion, looking at each other.

After a moment, Wu Hongfei said angrily: "Senior Cui, you are going too far! You and I have been working so hard for so long, and he actually dropped the matter with just one word?"

As he said that, seeing his senior brother's expression in deep thought, Wu Hongfei immediately said, "But what does he mean by saying that the remains of the body have nothing to do with Su Twelve?"

The fat monk seemed to have thought of something, shook his head and said: "He is right, this corpse remains is indeed not that Su Twelve."

Wu Hongfei looked puzzled, "Huh? But the Demon Infant Su Twelve clearly rushed out from the remains of the corpse. If it wasn't Su Twelve, who else could it be? Could it be that the Nascent Soul is occupying other people's bodies? But the Nascent Soul stage

No matter how strong a monk is in his cultivation, after all, his soul has not yet been fully developed. Unless his body is destroyed, he will never be able to

It’s impossible to separate the Nascent Soul from the body, right?”

The fat monk's eyes flashed with light, and after a sudden realization, his expression became even more annoyed.

"Monk Nascent Soul, it is true that the Lord Nascent Soul cannot leave the body. But... what if there is more than one Nascent Soul in his body?"

Wu Hongfei reacted immediately, "There is more than one Nascent Soul? Could it be the method of dual Nascent Souls? Then his body and the main Nascent Soul are still in Shiwan Mine?"

The fat monk shook his head, "I'm afraid... before you and I left, we had already taken the opportunity to leave through the rift in space. If not, the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace would not have left in such a hurry."

"Damn it! Leaving the space rift is like a narrow escape. It's incredible that that guy was so lucky and escaped alive! However, wouldn't we have been struggling for a long time and ended up with nothing in the end?!"

Wu Hongfei looked unwilling.

"It can only be said that that guy is very lucky and too cunning. No wonder it is not easy to get the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace to take action in person."

The fat monk squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell on Wu Hongfei as he spoke.

Aware of his senior brother's gaze, Wu Hongfei couldn't help but be startled, "Senior brother, do you have any other instructions?"

"I can't talk about the orders. Without the deal with the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, wouldn't there still be the one-eyed dragon from the Hundred Thousand Mines? That guy's daily activities are bad enough, and with the use of space rifts, I am afraid that the cultivation resources he obtained privately will not be there.

A few. I’ll give it to you, junior brother, so I guess it won’t be too little, right?”

The corners of the fat monk's mouth raised slightly.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Hongfei's expression froze, and then his whole body wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.

After his expression changed instantly, he had to force a smile and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, what should be given to senior brother will definitely not be less."




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