"Come together, both of you!" The great Taoist priest Xu Fu said, blocking the gray-haired man and the woman covered in ice and snow at the same time, trying to fight two of them alone.
The gray-haired man said, "Sure, Xu Fu, since you have made this choice, don't blame us for not following any rules. We will fight you to the death first!"
"Kill!" The female immortal, with ice and snow flying all over her body, was very domineering, her silver hair dancing, and she had already taken action.
Xu Fu said: "So you have already formed an alliance and decided on the highest reward here. Unfortunately, a young man from the human world did not follow the rules and suddenly took action, killing gods and disrupting your deployment."
If Wang Xuan had not come, it is estimated that several people would kill Xu Fu first, and then those people would fight and divide the prize, which made the great alchemist look gloomy.
So, he exploded, went all out, and started a war directly with the two men.
Wang Xuan was watching from the side, enjoying this moment very much. He had finally escaped from the vortex and could watch others’ battle quietly. It was a rare moment of leisure and relaxation.
Many people "realized" that he probably had serious problems and couldn't leave, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed Xu Fu to fight one against two.
However, none of the people in the six giant palaces were ready to make any move. They were not the strongest, so there was no need for them to take risks. The lessons from the past were very tragic.
Only Chen Yongjie knew that the one who threw the fake punches was not hurt at all and was just pretending to be ignorant. He wanted to distance himself from the others and become an outsider.
So, Lao Chen walked over and pretended to care about his health and cooperated with him in the fake act. Then he became a free man and went straight to find his master.
In fact, that person had noticed Chen Yongjie a long time ago. When Liu Huaian left his hometown, Old Chen looked like this, a young man in his twenties, full of energy.
Thirty years later, a person who looked exactly like his disciple Chen Yongjie appeared on the battlefield, which naturally made him suspicious at the first moment.
"Are you... Master Liu?" The closer Chen Yongjie got, the more certain he became. This should be the younger version of his master. Even the mole on his neck was the same.
"Yongjie?!" Liu Huaian opened his eyes wide and was certain that this was his disciple who came here and followed in his footsteps.
"Master!" Chen Yongjie burst into tears on the spot and cried out loud. When he encountered danger that year, it was his master who threw him out of the light curtain in the first time. His master stood in front and disappeared from the world.
This became a knot in Lao Chen's heart. He always felt that his master had sacrificed his life to give him a new life. Otherwise, he would have disappeared from the old land like those masters of the old arts.
His master could have avoided this disaster, but he suffered it instead.
For the past thirty years, Chen Yongjie has been troubled by his worries, feeling guilty and uneasy, and he has always wanted to find his master.
"Child, I didn't expect that you would end up here like me." Liu Huaian's eyes turned red, and he helped him up, stopping him from kneeling.
"The disciple always wanted the master to appear, but he tried every possible way. It was not until a coincidence that he was able to get here." Chen Yongjie burst into tears and asked about the others. A large number of masters disappeared that year, causing a gap in the field of traditional arts.
"They are all dead, and I am the only one alive." Liu Huaian was melancholy and sad. The events of the past thirty years seemed to have happened just yesterday.
At that time, they were all too weak and were just cannon fodder on the battlefield. He had the strongest foundation among that group of people, and he took advantage of this land rich in super matter to rise up, and only then did he barely have a way to survive.
In outer space, Aoki stared at the big screen, locked on his master, unable to believe that Chen Yongjie was crying and kneeling down to another person.
"That's... my master's master?!" He was shocked. The man, who was slightly younger than his master, looked similar to the old man with white hair and beard hanging in his master's room.
"Really found it? My master is still alive and came to this battlefield!"
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The battle was fierce. Xu Fu fought against two gods alone, but he became more and more courageous. He was not afraid at all. He took the initiative to attack. He was very powerful. His fishing rod crossed the void, which was more terrifying than the Taoist sword. There were explosions in the sky and thunder roared.
Of course, the fight between the three of them didn't start with a life-or-death battle, so there was no need to take such a risk. They were all trying their best to ensure that they didn't make any mistakes.
"Hmm?" Wang Xuan discovered something unusual. His spiritual eye and the twelve levels of foundation merged into one. He felt a mysterious malice, as if someone was targeting this place.
He remained calm and soon realized that an immortal was slowly pulling a long bow and aiming it at this place, first aiming at him, then after a slight hesitation, adjusted the direction and aimed at the great alchemist Xu Fu.
Obviously, that person was practicing secret techniques and had rare treasures to conceal his murderous intentions. He wanted to deceive the super perception of the strongest man and was preparing to kill him and Xu Fu secretly.
"Is there a seventh powerful person outside the six huge palaces?" Wang Xuan secretly sent a message to Xu Fu immediately, telling him that someone was going to hunt him.
"It doesn't matter. I'm going to kill him, old man. Don't you see who I am? I'm proficient in both the Taoist and alchemist skills. You want me to die without knowing what's going on? You're dreaming!" Xu Fu's murderous intent became even stronger.
"Senior, come closer to me, I will help you if necessary!"
"You failed in your tribulation and have health problems. Are you okay?" Xu Fu was surprised, and then a strange feeling arose in his heart, realizing that his grandmother might have taken the blame for this kid again, so he stepped in front of him in advance.
Xu Fu remained silent, fought fiercely, and quickly changed positions.
An extremely dazzling beam of light instantly illuminated the sky and the earth. Wang Xuan used his strongest attack again, mobilizing all his Taoism and slashing out a sword light, which contained the Song of Ten Thousand Immortals' Tribulation and the Divine Light of Feathering, and struck the gray-haired man who was moving not far away.
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