Hearing this, Fu Tianqi's whole body was trembling slightly. He was a patriarch of the Fu tribe, and he actually asked him to lick the shoes of a mere supervisor. This was about to spread, where was the dignity?

"Since the patriarch is not sincere, please give me some advice." Ao Yong sneered, got up and walked out the door.

"Wait." Futian's face turned blue, and his anger hit his heart. He glanced at Ao Yong, walked quickly, closed his eyes, and licked it hard against Ao Yong's upper.

"Haha, hahahahaha!!!" Ao Yong laughed loudly and left with a crazy laugh.

Futian punched the ground fiercely, his heart full of anger, but he could only send this anger privately.

After leaving the inn, Ao Yong was in a good mood. Of course, he did not expect a cooperation to make the Fu clan completely surrender. This was just their first step to erode the Fu clan. One day, the Fu clan would never have dignity in front of the Yongsheng clan.

Completely become their slave!

"Go back, return to the patriarch and arrange our second step." Ao Yong smiled coldly and walked quickly towards the Eternal Clan Chief Palace.

And at this time, in the ruined temple!

"The destiny of heaven is vast and vast, the earth robs the white tiger, and the moon is like blood!"

Shen Xuzi's whole body was filled with golden light, and the entire temple was illuminated by Han Sanqian's golden light. The powerful aura made Shen Xuzi feel extremely fulfilled.

Obviously, this is not a reproduction, but a absorption of energy.

That's right, he needs Han Sanqian's energy to replenish his residual soul power!

After a day and night of replenishment, Shen Xuzi's remnant soul has reached the most sufficient critical point.

Shen Xuzi breathed a sigh of satisfaction and looked at Han Sanqian: "Master, it's enough."

Han Sanqian was sweating profusely, and his face turned pale. His continuous exercises cost him a lot, but the innocent Han Sanqian didn't know Shen Xuzi's little calculations and had been "saving" the dead souls very seriously.

At this time, he put away the Wuxiang Divine Art and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Master, are you okay?" Shen Xuzi felt a little guilty when he saw Han Sanqian so tired, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Han Sanqian shook his head: "I'm fine, where is the golden body of the Beast King?"

Shen Xuzi nodded, stood up, made a strange gesture, and even recited a spell. Suddenly, Han Sanqian felt a shaking wave. While he was getting up in a hurry, the temple began to collapse at this time.

For a moment, the dust was flying. Qin Shuang and Linlong, who were outside the temple, noticed abnormal movements. At this time, they stood up in a hurry.

After the dust passed, the temple was no longer there. In front of Han Sanqian, there was a large pile of graves, and above the pile of graves, there was a long red sword.

Sword is penetrated into the ground for seven minutes.

"Sanqian!" Seeing Han Sanqian standing there, Qin Shuang's worried eyes were finally replaced by joy, and she quickly walked towards Han Sanqian.

The temple had collapsed, and all the forbidden spells disappeared. Qin Shuang soon came to Han Sanqian.

"Below the Demon-Suppressing Sword is the golden body of the Beast King, but once the Demon-Suppressing Sword is drawn out, the demonic aura accumulated on the Beast King's golden body will be instantly leaked and rushed straight to the sword's mouth."

At this time, Shen Xuzi also appeared again.

Seeing Shen Xuzi, Qin Shuang was immediately nervous. Han Sanqian shook his head at her and signaled that it was okay.

Han Sanqian continued to ask: "What will happen?"

"I don't know what will happen. Maybe, you will die, maybe, you will be fine." Shen Xuzi felt embarrassed.

This is inevitable that Shen Xuzi can't avoid. The Beast King's predecessor killed too many people and the demonic energy was extremely heavy, so the demonic sword needed to suppress it. However, once the demonic sword left, its powerful demonic energy would erupt instantly.

Shen Xuzi didn't know how strong that power was, although he believed that Han Sanqian would be fine.

"Sanqian, I don't want it anymore." Qin Shuang said at this time.

She looked at Han Sanqian very firmly. If Han Sanqian wanted to save herself with the golden body, she would rather not.

"What if I were to pull it out?" Xiaobai stood up and said.

The Beast King's golden body belongs to him, so he should not be affected, right?

Shen Xuzi shook his head: "The Demon-Suppressing Sword is the most masculine thing in the world. Not to mention a beast, even a woman, it is absolutely impossible for him to pull it up. The one who can pull it up must be a man."

"But..." Xiaobai was about to speak.

At this time, Han Sanqian said softly and firmly: "Don't say anything, I'll pull this sword!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Shuang was shocked, pulled Han Sanqian's arm, and shook his head desperately at him: "Sanqian, no, no."

Han Sanqian didn't say anything, gently took Qin Shuang's hand away and slowly walked under the Demon-Suppressing Sword.

Taking a deep breath, Han Sanqian directly held the Demon-Suppressing Sword.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed, lightning and thunder roared, the temperature suddenly dropped to the lowest level, the cold wind blew, and it penetrated into the bone marrow, and then the earth was shrouded in darkness.

Han Sanqian suddenly pulled up the Demon-Suppressing Sword. At this time, in the gap below, the silver light was leaking wildly. Han Sanqian felt an extremely powerful force sprinting wildly on his body. Under the silver light, Han Sanqian's face was twisted!
Chapter completed!