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Chapter 228 Persuasion II

After some thought, Fuchen Sanren felt more and more that Yu Fei was telling the truth. But then he was stunned again. He seemed to have thought of something. He turned around suddenly, lowered his head and asked Yu Fei who was lying on the ground: " Even I don't know anything about these things. You are just an ordinary person. How can you understand it so clearly?"

Yu Fei expected that Fuchen Sanren would ask this question, and he had already thought about how to answer it. He smiled slightly and said: "I once met an expert from outside the world. He claimed to be an old friend of Jiuyou Pluto King. He just said He told me everything. He also gave me the Xuanming Ghost Staff. He asked me to use this Xuanming Ghost Staff to find the whereabouts of Jiuyou Pluto King. Because he was helpful to me, so I had no choice but to do so. That’s why I agreed to him.”

"Who is the Holy King's old friend?" Fuchen Sanren murmured in confusion. In his impression, he really couldn't remember any old friends of Jiuyou Pluto King. However, Jiuyou Pluto King often acted alone, so it does not rule out that he met him. Got some great people from this world.

"I don't know who he is. Anyway, that's what he said. But I think what he said should be the truth. After all, I am just an ordinary person. He can't lie to me. Besides, the real Xuanming ghost The staff is in your hand," Yu Fei said.

What he said is considered true. Fuxi is indeed an old friend of Jiuyou Pluto King. Of course, he will not tell Fuxi's name, nor will he tell Fuchen Sanren his true purpose of searching for Jiuyou Pluto King. So when he said this to Sanren Fuchen, he actually wanted to ask Sanren Fuchen to help him find the whereabouts of the Nine Nether Pluto King. Because until now, he still has no clue about finding the whereabouts of the Nine Nether Pluto King. And after all, Fuchen Sanren was once the Nine Nether Pluto King. The most trustworthy person. Maybe he will know where to look.

Wuchen Sanren had obviously been persuaded by Yu Fei, but he was still a little hesitant in his heart. After looking at the Xuanming Ghost Staff for a long time, he lowered his head and said to Yu Fei: "Are you bluffing again? Get me."

"Why do you keep thinking that I'm fooling you? There's no good in fooling you. If you don't believe it, just destroy the Xuanming Ghost Staff. Anyway, I don't care. If I wasn't entrusted by someone, I would I don’t want to take this job. Now that you’ve taken away the Xuan Ming Ghost Staff, you don’t care what happens to me.” Yu Fei showed a nonchalant expression.

Fuchen Sanren suddenly became a little anxious. He bent down suddenly, came in front of Yu Fei, and said, "Since you are entrusted by your benefactor, how can you ignore it?"

"But now that I have fallen into your hands, I will die. How can I care about him? Anyway, now you have got the Xuanming Ghost Staff. You can save it yourself." Yu Fei said.

Fuchen Sanren slowly stood up straight and said, "As long as you take me to find the Holy King, I will naturally not kill you."

Yu Fei secretly thought in his heart: "Even if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you can't kill me." Although Yu Fei is a mortal body, his original soul is protected by the Ruyi Exquisite Coil, so it is indeed difficult to kill him.

However, even though he didn't care in his heart, he still followed Fuchen Sanren's words and said: "This is true."

Whisk Sanren replied: "My words are like white dye. If you really take me to find the Holy King, not only will I not kill you, but I will also sworn brothers with you."

"There's no need to make a sworn vow. Just promise me one condition." Yu Fei said. He didn't want to make a sworn vow to such a monster that was neither human nor demon, or even something between tangible and intangible.

"What conditions."

"Don't pursue the matter of Taoist Master Kunyuan stealing the Xuanming Divine Stone." Yu Fei said.

As soon as Kun Yuanzi was mentioned, Fuchensan fell into silence. After a moment, he sighed and said: "As long as the Holy King is fine, I will not pursue this matter anymore. However, back then he ignored the friendship between master and disciple. Betrayed me. I will never forgive him at this time."

At first, Fuchen Sanren trusted Kun Yuanzi very much. He regarded him as his only descendant in his heart. He even gave him the Xuanming Divine Stone that he had finally obtained for safekeeping. But unexpectedly, he secretly ran away with the Xuanming Divine Stone. This matter is very important to him. The impact of Fuchen Sanren was huge. It is also one of the reasons why he has a suspicious character now.

Yu Fei sighed and thought to himself: "It seems that resolving the grudge between the two of them will not be a matter of time."

At this time, Mr. Fuchen waved his hand. The Immortal Binding Rope tied to Yu Fei's body immediately loosened up like a thin snake that came to life. It was put into the sleeves of Fuchen Sanren. Without the Immortal Binding Rope, it was Restraint. Yu Fei suddenly felt that his whole body relaxed a lot. He stood up with his hands and moved a little. Fortunately, there was nothing serious about his whole body. It was just that maybe it was due to lying down for too long. His hands and feet I still have some soreness and pain in my body and bones.

Seeing that Yu Fei stood up so quickly and seemed to be able to move freely, Fuchen Sanren couldn't help but be shocked. He thought to himself: "He has completely recovered." He originally thought that Yu Fei was hit by a powerful dark night lightning. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, his injuries would not recover in such a short period of time. But he didn't expect that only three days had passed and he was already as fine as a normal person.

Fuchen Sanren couldn't help but regret that he had taken back the Immortal Binding Rope too hastily. He was still wary of Yu Fei. In order to prevent Yu Fei from launching a sudden attack on him, he secretly gathered a ball of energy in the palm of his hand.

Yu Fei, on the other hand, continued to move his hands, feet and waist that were a little sore. He didn't pay attention to the whisk man beside him. After a while, he turned around and said to the whisk man: "Bring it here."

The whiskers were startled: "What are you getting?"

Yu Fei pointed to the Xuanming Ghost Staff in his hand and said: "You have to return this thing to me so that I can go to the Nine Netherworld King."

Whisk Sanren looked at the Xuanming Ghost Staff in his hand. He hesitated for a moment. After all, the Xuanming Ghost Staff was the evil weapon of the Nine Nether King. He was not willing to hand it back to Yu Fei.

Seeing his hesitation, Yu Fei immediately understood what he was thinking. He smiled slightly and said, "How about I keep this Xuanming Ghost Staff for you? Anyway, you have to go with me to find the whereabouts of the Nine Netherworld King."

Whisper Spreader was just looking for what he wanted. He nodded quickly and said, "Okay. I will hold this treasure staff for now. However, I still have something unclear. Please enlighten me."

"What's up."

"This Xuanming Ghost Staff is the supreme magic weapon. But why can't I detect its aura at all?" Although he has basically determined that the Xuanming Ghost Staff in his hand is real, Fuchen Sanren still has this in mind. Confuse.


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