The first thousand five hundred and sixty-two chapters
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Above the turbulent river.
A huge ship was sailing along the current.
In the cabin.
Pang Tianjun sat motionless on the seat.
But his eyes were constantly moving.
Some strange pictures pop up in my mind from time to time.
During this time, a strange yet familiar voice echoed in my ears: "Master Cult Leader..."
"It seems that your talents are not enough to support the current development of the Holy Religion..."
"You'd better step down early and let the capable people take charge!"
Recalling such a voice, his mind felt a sharp pain.
With severe pain.
His eyes quickly darted to the lake.
While looking across the lake, a human face appeared in front of him.
The voice came again: "Master Cult Leader, from now on the Holy Cult will reach its peak under the leadership of me, Li Cangnan..."
"You are under the Nine Springs, watch carefully!"
"Hahahahaha!"
The images and sounds flooded into my mind like a frenzy.
Constantly impacting Pang Tianjun's mind.
It made his headache become more severe.
Buzz!
Just when his headache reached its peak.
A low roar suddenly sounded in his ears.
Then the scene in front of him changed.
A figure wearing a mask and purple clothes appeared in front of him.
As the figure appears.
Another voice came from my ears: "Pang Tianjun?"
"Seriously injured and fell from the top of the cliff..."
"He's not dead yet?"
"Arrange the witch doctor in southern Xinjiang to revive him. He will be of great use to us in the future!"
Thinking back on it all.
Pang Tianjun's breathing became increasingly rapid.
At this time, he desperately recalled the past.
at the same time.
There were also waves of sharp, needle-pricking pain in my mind.
The pain went straight to the depths of my bones.
So much so that his body trembled violently.
"Sir, are you okay...uh..."
At this time, a man wearing a devil mask came forward to ask.
But he didn't wait for him to finish speaking.
Then Pang Tianjun grabbed his throat.
Looking at the men in front of him, Pang Tianjun's forehead popped with veins.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he said word by word: "I..."
"who is it?"
while talking.
His body was shaking violently.
There was a constant drop of sweat on my forehead.
The whole person looked quite miserable.
"You are…"
After being strangled by Pang Tianjun, the subordinate said: "That's Mr. Illusion Master..."
Illusionist?
As soon as he said this, the voice in his mind came again.
The picture also appeared in front of my eyes.
The man in purple appeared in front of him and said, "Well, the injuries are almost healed..."
"There are just some scars on my face..."
"As time goes by, the witch doctor will help you erase it..."
"From today on, you will be called Illusionist, and you will share your worries with me!"
ah!
Recalling all this, Pang Tianjun roared.
He used the strength of his arms to throw his men out.
At the same time, he covered his head and began to breathe heavily.
Wow!
With his growl.
A circle of men wearing masks came forward instantly.
Pang Tianjun was surrounded.
He seemed extremely wary of him.
Tread! Tread! Tread!
At this moment, a burst of footsteps came.
Then a man in purple clothes and an evil ghost mask stepped forward.
At this time, if the divine catcher is present, he will be recognized at a glance.
This evil ghost mask.
It’s exactly the same as what Luo Yunqing had on his face before!
As soon as this person appears.
Everyone present fell silent.
Even Pang Tianjun looked at this person.
"How about it?"
At this time, he looked at Pang Tianjun and said, "Have you got the things?"
"Failed…"
Pang Tianjun said in a deep voice: "Bai Mingyu is at the scene..."
"There is a weirdo with extremely high martial arts skills on the side..."
"Bai Mingyu?"
After hearing Pang Tianjun's words, the man in purple said: "No wonder..."
"As the leader of the martial arts alliance, someone who can kill the Holy Lord..."
"It's normal for you to fail..."
"Don't take it too seriously, just do it right next time!"
"I will arrange for the master to chant sutras for you to meditate..."
As he spoke, he patted Pang Tianjun on the shoulder thoughtfully.
While being patted on the shoulder by the man in purple, Pang Tianjun nodded.
Immediately, he said: "Moreover, they keep calling me Pang Tianjun..."
"Who is Pang Tianjun?"
!!!
As soon as these words came out, the man in purple's body froze.
His eyes fell on Pang Tianjun through the mask, with a hint of depression.
At the same time, he said: "I don't know..."
"Maybe it's that person from Zhengdao who looks very similar to you!"
As he spoke, the man in purple tried to excuse himself.
"But…"
At this moment, Pang Tianjun said: "This name is always lingering in my mind..."
"What's more serious..."
"Li Cangnan..."
"alright…"
Before Pang Tianjun could finish his words, the man in purple interrupted and said, "Your old injury has not healed yet..."
"I ran away from Bai Mingyu again this time. I think I was tired..."
"You have a good rest, and I will let the master chant sutras for you to fall asleep!"
As he said that, the man in purple clapped his hands.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With three crisp sounds, four monks in monk's robes walked in slowly.
As soon as the four monks entered the room, they surrounded Pang Tianjun.
At the same time, the dead man pinched his rosary beads and chanted in a low voice.
Immediately bursts of chanting echoed.
The huge cabin was instantly filled with the sound of singing.
As the singing began to resound, Pang Tianjun's originally manic mood calmed down.
His eyelids became heavier and heavier.
Finally, he slowly closed them up and fell asleep.
"Grandmaster?"
As Pang Tianjun fell asleep, the man in purple spoke.
"exist!"
Hearing this, an old man in monk's robes came up.
Seeing the old man coming forward, the man in purple said: "Your soul-moving method doesn't seem to work..."
"He actually remembered his name..."
"Can I understand that he will think of more things in the future..."
"Finally remember that you are Pang Tianjun?"
As he spoke, the man in purple already had a hint of questioning.
"Sir, the method of moving souls should be impeccable..."
The old man took a step forward and said, "This man has done a lot for us over the years, which is the best proof..."
"This time he is dealing with Bai Mingyu..."
"Bai Mingyu's Glacier Mysterious Technique can best restrain these techniques. From what I saw, it was Bai Mingyu who used the frosty energy to attack his spiritual platform..."
"So much so that the soul-moving method has been shaken..."
"Just cast it once more to consolidate the effect!"
As he spoke, a strange smile appeared on the old man's face.
"Then move faster!"
After hearing the old man's words, the man in purple said: "Zheng Heyan is just resting in Jinling..."
"We must seize the Nine Dragons Black Jade Cauldron within this time!"
"Moreover, the name Li Cangnan should also be completely eliminated..."
"Otherwise, it will not be a good thing for the superiors and Emperor Heitian!"
After saying this, the man in purple felt a sense of depression.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Hahahaha, the supervisor was reported for eating at work