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Chapter 288 Evil Immortal

"Oh..., I'm talking about the third-generation spirit beast of Elder Wuling, not the third-generation spirit beast of Elder Wuling. What I want is the spirit beast cultivated by Elder Wuling, for the use of the third generation of my family, not the third-generation heir of Elder Wuling.

, What do I want from the third generation of Wuling Lao’s descendants? Do you want me to go back and become my ancestors?”

The old man's face was a bit dark. He knew that the elder shaman was misinformed and that the two of them were talking about different things.

"Well, this, this can be discussed."

The elder's face turned red for a while, and he was a little embarrassed. He originally thought it was the old man opening his mouth, but now he realized that he was wrong and blamed the old man for not speaking more clearly.

And because of the awkward atmosphere and the great elder's own guilt for overthinking, the great elder did not directly refuse the spiritual beasts cultivated by the five spirit elders, which he would never offer to others. Instead, he said that they could talk about it.

"As long as we can talk, don't fool me with ordinary spiritual beasts. I have seen the spiritual beasts cultivated by the Five Spirit Elders. You can't fool me, hehehe."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the great elder with a smile, completely losing the anger he had just shown.

"Hmph, you old fox, I'll go find the saint to discuss this. You wait here."

The great elder looked at the old man whose face changed instantly. How could he not know that he was being plotted by the old man? Originally, the shamanism planned to give two rewards, one was the Feng Shui classics of the Yue family, and the other was some cultivation materials from the mysterious world, but among these materials

, definitely does not include spiritual beasts, not to mention the spiritual beasts cultivated by Elder Five Spirits himself. However, due to the old man's tricks, the Great Elder agreed in a daze. He meant what he said, and as the Great Elder, since he agreed

If you do, then you will never regret it.

"Haha, go quickly."

The old man smiled happily, waved his hand to the great elder, and urged him to go find the shaman saint to discuss it.

"snort……."

The great elder snorted coldly, stood up and left the tent. Although he would not go back on his words, it did not mean that he was happy. This cold snort expressed his dissatisfaction.

In the shaman camp, the shaman saint was unhappy because of what happened just now. Her best friend, the third elder, was sitting with her, drinking tea, chatting, and coaxing the saint.

"The old man was a pervert when he was young. It is said that this guy did a lot of ridiculous things, but fortunately he is not lewd. I have never heard of him using force on anyone."

The third elder drank tea, cracked melon seeds, and told the shaman saint the gossip about the old man in black robe when he was young. She heard these gossips from other places. After all, the old man in black robe was a great figure when he was young.

Baylor, who was rich and powerful, was also a popular figure in the circles of the capital, and he was also a very important figure in the upper echelons of Yaoqing. Such a person was naturally the talk of everyone, and his romantic affairs were also spread by everyone.

"Haha, with his sultry look, he is not as handsome as he was when he was young. He is so old and has such thoughts. He is really an old and dishonest person."

The shaman saint just looks young. Her real age is only one or two years younger than the third elder. This black-robed old man, the demon King Baylor, has all his romantic affairs, and the shaman saint is also

I have heard a little bit that although this man is more than ten years older than the shaman saint, he does not delay his affairs from being mentioned and let the shaman saint know.

"Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. I haven't heard that he was so lustful the first time we met. Could it be that our saint is so beautiful that even a romantic figure like him can't extricate himself? How about talking about the beauty of the country?"

Don’t forget it.”

The third elder was quite serious at first, but later he was making fun of his best friend.

"Screw you, the older you get, the more immoral you become."

When the shaman saint heard that the third elder was not serious, she actually made fun of her, so she picked up a melon seed and threw it at the third elder.

"Hahaha, who made you so beautiful? Isn't that man confused when he sees this pretty face?"

The third elder tilted his head slightly, avoiding the melon seeds, and smiled to tease the shaman saint.

"Holy girl, the great elder is asking for an audience outside the tent."

A maid who was always on hand came in from the door, walked to the side of the shaman saint, and reported in a low voice.

These maids were personally selected and trained by the shaman saints. These maids are very loyal to the shaman saints. After all, their lives and fortunes are tied to the shaman saints. Some maids even use

Use magic or drugs to control them in order to prevent them from betraying.

"Yes, please."

The shaman saint nodded and motioned to the maid to invite the great elder to come in.

The first elder entered the tent and saw the saint and the third elder drinking tea.

"Saint."

The great elder walked up to the saint and bowed slightly, which was considered as a salute to the shaman saint.

"Sit down quickly, Ming Cui, and make tea for the Great Elder."

The shaman saint told the maid to quickly give tea to the great elder. Although in shamanism, the shaman saint has a higher status than the great elder, she still needs to be treated with dignity.

"Thank you, saint."

The great elder thanked him and sat down at the table.

"Great Elder, is there any good news?"

The third elder waited for the elder to sit down firmly before he asked. It was the best time for the third elder to speak. If the shaman saint spoke, it would appear that the saint could not hold her breath.

"Hey, I asked this old man to plot a plan. Alas, these demonic poisons are really hard to control. From the beginning, this old guy has been acting, and we are all included in this plan. Now that he wants a spiritual beast, he must be

A spiritual beast cultivated by Elder Wuling himself.”

The Great Elder walked along this way and carefully studied the old man's performance along the way. He also thought about it and realized that the old man in black robe was acting from the beginning to pay for the spiritual beasts of the three generations of his family.

"What? Please explain in detail."

When the shaman saint heard that the old man was acting, she immediately became interested and asked the elder to explain the matter in detail.

"This old man..."

The great elder told the shaman saint in detail what he and the old man had gone through along the way and the conversation between the two in the tent. He also told the shaman saint some of his speculations.

From the perspective of the great elder, how could this old man fail to see the situation? This old man knew the situation too well. He knew that if he asked for spiritual beasts directly, the shamanism would at most give him some ordinary spiritual beasts. If he wanted the five spiritual beasts,

It is absolutely impossible to cultivate a spiritual beast personally. The current Prince Yaoqing is too late for the shamans to hide. He will take the initiative to make friends. If he is not a great master of Feng Shui formations, I guess the shamans will not find him.

he.

Naturally, in order to achieve the goal of getting a spiritual beast, the old man could only put on a show to make the elder relax his vigilance, and then bring it up again. After a moment of restraint, the elder's mind swayed, and he became confused.

I agreed. I have to say that this old man has a good heart.

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