"Cough cough cough!" Fang Wuqi sat up suddenly.
He kept twisting his neck downwards, as if he wanted to do something.
Soon, he trembled all over.
He saw his broken arm.
"Who, who, who! Who did it!" Spiritual power surrounded him and burst out from his body.
Like a wave, it expands in all directions.
Liu Zhengxian, who was sitting at the door in a daze, was blown away.
In the room, tables, chairs, benches and ceramic ornaments were flying everywhere.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, calm down!" Zhao Jianwen stood up, and spiritual power burst out of his body.
He stepped in front of Fang Wuqi and put his hand on Fang Wuqi's shoulder.
"Zhao Jianwen, you did it? I'm going to kill you!" Fang Wuqi's eyes turned red.
Broken arms!
How else could he hold the sword?
Although his arm was broken, it did not affect his cultivation.
However, his fighting ability is only one-third of what it was before!
"Have you forgotten the donkey?" Zhao Jianwen frowned.
Fang Wuqi, are you trying to default on his pills?
"Donkey!!!" Fang Wuqi trembled all over.
He remembered it, he remembered it all.
"What on earth is that donkey?" Fang Wuqi was horrified and looked around.
"It followed Qin Feng." Zhao Jianwen said.
Here, Fang Wuqi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He lowered his head, looking at his broken arms, his eyes filled with endless rage.
"I must kill that bastard Qin Feng." Fang Wuqi roared.
"Oh, how did you kill him?" Zhao Jianwen rubbed his eyebrows, regretting that he had rescued Fang Wuqi.
This person is probably mentally retarded.
Aren’t you afraid of being kicked around by the black donkey again?
Next time, legs!
Haha, that would be completely useless.
"I'm talking, listen!" Zhao Jianwen stretched out his hand and slapped Fang Wuqi's shoulder heavily.
“This place is an ancestral land, and all the ancestors have returned for this ancestral worship.
They are back to kill evil spirits!
Evil spirit, you know?" Zhao Jianwen said.
"What? Evil spirits? This must be a lie?" Fang Wuqi became excited.
“So, we have to speed up and get out of here.
We have to go back and report to the sect!" Zhao Jianwen said.
"Okay! Let's split up." Fang Wuqi gritted his teeth, stood up, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and flew into the air at a rapid speed.
"Saint, please wait a moment, I will be back soon." Zhao Jianwen looked at Long Xinrui, explained for a moment, and left quickly.
In front of the ancestral temple!
Countless people were shocked.
"Go, we must go."
"Now there is a key issue. If we leave on our own, what will happen to those saints?" Someone frowned.
"Are you mentally retarded? We will definitely take them away together." Someone cursed.
"Taking them away means we won't be able to fly. It will take us at least half a year to get back to the sect."
"Never mind, call everyone over and let's divide the groups. We'll leave early tomorrow morning!" Someone stood up.
"good!"
Maple City!
Lit by lights!
Every household gathered in front of the ancestral temple, looking excited.
"Immortal, please look at my child."
"Immortal, let's see if I have a chance!"
Some people begged desperately.
Zhao Jianwen and his group quickly distributed the tasks.
Soon, there were many people standing behind each person.
Long Yu was very excited!
He was also selected.
It’s a pity that he is not from the same sect as Long Xinrui.
"Brother Long, you have a sword embryo in you, and your future achievements will surely be great.
If you have free time, you can also come to our sect and chat with the Saint.
We are in a hurry and have a tight deadline, so please forgive me if I have offended you." Zhao Jianwen said politely.
Soon, Zhao Jianwen looked around.
"Everyone, we will leave early tomorrow morning."
Countless people shouted excitedly.
Among them is Liu Zhengxian.
He was also selected by the sect.
"Dad, what about Mom?" Liu Manman frowned.
"Let her stay at home. We are going to the sect, it's not like we won't come back forever." Liu Zhengxuan was in high spirits.
When I was young, I didn’t have the opportunity to join the sect.
Now that he has the opportunity, how can he miss the path to immortality?
He looked up at the starry sky with a bright look in his eyes.
“Crack! Crack!”
In the ancestral temple, the sound of ceramics breaking suddenly rang out.
The statues were shattered into pieces.
Black mist continued to emanate from under the cracks.
"I smell blood."
"Hahaha, I finally outlasted those old guys!"
"We will live forever!"
A strange laugh sounded from the ancestral temple.
In front of the ancestral temple, the bronze tripod trembled slightly!
Rays of colorful clouds bloomed from the bronze tripod.
In an instant, the entire Fengcheng was lit up.
Zhao Jianwen and his group turned around and looked towards the ancestral temple, their scalps tingling.
"What's wrong with this shabby place?"
They rose into the air.
The bronze tripod, emitting seven-colored clouds, hovered in the air for a moment, then suddenly rushed towards the ancestral temple and smashed it wildly.
"What the hell? Is this a rebellion?"
"The sacrificial tripod, that's the sacrificial tripod! Something happened in their ancestral temple." Someone suddenly shouted in surprise.
"Look, what is that black aura?" Someone raised his hand and pointed at the entrance of the ancestral temple.
"Why does it look a bit like something evil? Don't scare me, I'm timid!" One person trembled.
Suddenly, a black tentacle emerged from the ancestral temple.
Like a whip, it lashed the sacrificial tripod.
“Crack!”
A crack appeared on the sacrificial tripod.
“How evil!!”
“Run!”
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