Chapter 1285 The hibiscus warms the tent, the news is exposed!(2/3)
This day.
Cheng Buzheng, who stopped working, hugged his soft wife and stroked his delicate and smooth back, and said:
"Wife, it's time for your husband to leave!"
Hearing words.
Murong Wanwan's lazy body instantly stiffened for a moment, was silent for a moment, and said:
"Um!"
"I'm waiting for you to return!"
"good!"
Cheng Buzheng responded solemnly, knowing that no matter what he said at this moment?
It all seems a bit redundant.
Then, he stretched out his hand...
The robe fell outside the red warm tent flew into the account.
After a few breaths.
Cheng Buzheng walked off the cloud bed, looked at his wife who was carrying her body, and stretched out her hand...
A small and exquisite doll appeared in his palm and said:
"The soul puppet of [Fudao Palace] has been brought back to the husband!"
"This soul puppet will be left to you for safekeeping!"
"If you want to contact me, you can activate this soul puppet and respond immediately to me!"
"Um!"
"I understand!"
Murong Wanwan suppressed the reluctance in her heart and said calmly.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng took a deep look at his wife, then shook his body and disappeared into the quiet room.
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Guiyuan Immortal Sect!
In a certain cave, spiritual energy is like fog, and extremely pure spiritual energy permeates this cave.
Such a spiritual environment suitable for cultivation shows that the level of this cave is absolutely not low.
It is comparable to the Immortal Alliance City and the B-class cave in the Immortal Palace Lingshan.
Similarly, this is not a cave that ordinary disciples can own.
The same is true!
The two monks in the cave seemed to have become accustomed to it, and did not rush to practice, and were talking slowly.
To be precise, there was only one monk who looked like a young man, with a calm expression and did not care about the almost atomized spiritual energy in the cave.
As for another young monk with an ordinary face, although he did not show any strangeness, there was a deep hint of envy and jealousy in his eyes.
But he concealed it very well and it was not noticeable.
Just then.
The monk, who was like a young man, frowned slightly, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and said coldly:
"So, has Zhenjun Jinfeng fallen?"
Hearing words.
The young monk nodded and said:
"It's true!"
"Since two and a half years ago, Zhenjun Jinfeng went to Jin State, he has not come back."
"I thought it was delayed on the road before."
"After all, the distance from Guiyuan Immortal City to Jin State is extremely far away. Even if it takes about a year for a Nascent Soul cultivator to go back and forth."
"But a few days ago, my junior brother met the disciple of Jinfeng Zhenjun in [Guiyuan Immortal City], and asked casually: Has Jinfeng Zhenjun been back?"
"I didn't say anything to Fangyan, but I dodge my words."
"After realizing this detail, my junior brother invited the other party to make an appointment with a nearby teahouse."
"Finally, after the disciples were forced to ask, the disciples of Zhenjun Jinfeng naturally did not dare to offend their junior brother."
"After all, monks who are familiar with their junior brother know that you are behind your junior brother."
"So, the other party dares not hide it."
"He immediately told his junior brother that the life card of Zhenjun Jinfeng had been broken two years ago."
"After learning this news, my junior brother naturally did not dare to neglect it, so he immediately went to check it out."
"I realized that after the disciples of Zhenjun Jinfeng had scraped all the treasures two years ago, the birds and fishes went their separate ways."
"After asking, my junior brother found out that the disciples under the Jinfeng Zhenjun we met in [Guiyuan Immortal City] were the first choice to run away!
He brought most of the wealth left by Zhenjun Jinfeng in the cave and came to the Immortal City to practice."
"It's just to avoid fellow disciples."
“···”
Two and a half years ago!
Two years ago!
The life card is broken!
If you say so, minus the time when Jinfeng Zhenjun was rushing, calculate the time...
After thinking about this, Bai Zhenren's expression changed and he took a breath of air conditioning in his heart.
Then, he suppressed the shock in his heart.
"In other words, after Jin Feng Zhenjun arrived in the land of Jin State, he died not long after!"
“But it shouldn’t be!
Zhenjun Jinfeng is a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who has practiced for many years. At most, the other party is a new late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. Moreover, Zhenjun Jinfeng has three demon kings to help."
“In other words, it’s four to one!”
"But he was defeated by the old monster from Baiyun Sect, and for this reason, the true Lord Jinfeng fell!"
"wrong···
More than two years have passed, and as long as one of the three demon kings survives, news will come."
"But now there isn't!"
"Maybe it was not only the true king of Jinfeng, but even the three demon cultivators were among them."
"otherwise.
I haven't received any news yet!"
"If so, will the real person be exposed?"
"Maybe, the old monster from Baiyun Sect has arrived outside the Guiyuan Immortal Sect and is preparing to ambush the real person!"
"No, no chaos!"
"Maybe things haven't reached this point yet!"
For a moment.
Bai Zhenren's heart is as chaotic as hell, and his eyes are unstable.
However, when Bai Zhenren practiced to the Golden Elixir Realm, he naturally did not rely on his strong resources to accumulate waste.
otherwise.
Such a waste is not worthy of the Bai family's immortals as the future helmsman of the family.
soon!
Bai Zhenzhong suppressed the panic in his heart, looked cold and looked at the young monk in front of him, and said coldly:
"Junior brother, now you can check the situation of the three demon kings at the fastest speed."
"yes!"
After the young monk bowed and clasped his fists, he immediately prepared to turn around and leave.
Just then...
To be continued...