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The entrance of Shenfeng Cave.

There was a moment of silence.

Because Yin Huacheng, who had been so arrogant before, was walking out of the cave in a rather embarrassed manner.

His eyes were filled with gloomy anger, his cloud-patterned clothes were torn into strips, and his body was covered in blood.

The injuries he suffered were not serious. After all, those weapons were not controlled by anyone and were just activated autonomously. With his physique, he only suffered some minor skin injuries at most.

But what he couldn't understand was that all the famous instruments were extremely resistant to him, but were flocking to a new disciple.

It's no less than a goddess you've been pursuing for several years turning around and throwing herself into the arms of a stranger you've just met for a few days.

I'm so pissed off!

"I'm not strong enough."

Yin Huacheng clenched his fists and walked to the back mountain of Shenbing Peak.

From a distance, you can see that there is someone waiting there.

The man was tall and strong, and it was Futu.

"What did you do?"

Seeing his miserable appearance, Fu Tu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Where's the new container I want?"

Yin Huacheng put his hands behind his back and did not answer his question.

"He's called Wang Hu, with tiger arms and leopard waist. The beast species have already been fed to him."

A sneer flashed across Futu's lips: "He even thanked me."

"good."

Yin Huacheng nodded with his eyes flashing.

Fu Tu knew that he was a person who could not bear any loss, so he said:

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You should follow the old rules and wait for the sect trial before finding someone to take action."

"I know my limits."

Yin Huacheng was a little impatient.

After a moment, he spoke again:

"Recently, a group of outer disciples should have left the sect and returned home."

"You don't let them go, either?"

Futu looked at the other person's expression seriously.

Yin Huacheng snorted coldly, "After receiving the benefits from the Qingyuan Sect, it is not so easy to return home in glory. Those good-for-nothings are lucky to be able to use their remaining energy for me."

Blood Refining of Hundreds of Beasts, no wonder it is a forbidden technique.

If you practice too much, your brain will have problems.

Futu sneered in his heart but pretended to be hesitant on his face.

"Don't forget who guaranteed your admission to the Qingyuan Sect."

There was a hint of threat in Yin Huacheng's tone.

Fu Tu originally had no intention of refusing, and after showing a hint of reluctance, he nodded:

"Okay, I'll help you think of a solution."

The Buddha was about to leave, but he had not taken two steps.

Yin Huacheng's questioning voice came from behind:

"What's the background of the new disciple surnamed Li?"

"That's the only seedling in Qunyu Peak."

Fu Tu narrowed his eyes with a smile: "You'd better not think about him. If you make Shang Wu angry, Master Yin Feng can't protect you."

"Qun Yufeng...Li Mo."

Yin Huacheng murmured to himself, as if he wanted to remember the name.

The fourth floor of Shenfeng Cave!

Only the elders of the various peaks, or those who have achieved great success in the Guanshen realm, can go in and face the mysterious soldiers directly.

That kid must have some rare treasure on him!

Yes, it must be because of the rare treasure.

The anger in Yin Huacheng's heart dissipated, replaced by an intense heat.