I survived 999 catastrophes

Chapter 113 Doesn't Exist (Recommendation Ticket Request List)

This threatening sentence is obviously much more powerful than the previous one.

In the single-person prison of only seven or eight square meters, the old man Moxin was sitting on the wooden bed, his expression was much darker and indifferent than before, and only a few seconds later, the old man Moxin said to Hetu:

"Xian'er's accomplishments in the five-element formation and organ enchantment are not inferior to yours. You want to scare me by saying this 100 years too early."

Knowing that the old man Moxin was just being stubborn, He Tu smiled and said:

"Do you think Xian'er can break the three rounds of the Three Immortals? Even if I find it difficult in this Tongtian Tower, how can your niece and niece easily break the round?"

The old man Moxin obviously knew the dangers of the Tongtian Tower. He was trapped in this prison by Xian'er, and the reason why Xianer did this was also very clear to the old man Moxin. I wish I could follow along.

Thinking of this, the old man Moxin was already extremely anxious.

She pondered for a moment, and said to He Tu:

"Master Zhen, I was the one who was rude just now, I hope Master Zhen will not take offense.

Since Head Zhen didn’t inform Old Man Lu Cha about this matter immediately, I think Head Zhen has a purpose in following us. I am willing to make a deal with Head Zhen, what does Head Zhen want? "

"Trading? Well, I like trading the most." Hetu replied quite straightforwardly:
"If you answer a few questions for me, I will go and get your niece back."

"That's not necessary, please just let Sect Leader Zhen let me out. I can answer any questions that Sect Leader Zhen has."

The old man Moxin stood behind the special prison and said to Hetu.

"I'll ask first." He Tu didn't talk too much nonsense with her, and asked:

"What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Although Old Man Xin was not happy, he still said in a deep voice:

"Xian'er wants to find her father."

Hetu's heart skipped a beat when he heard the old man Moxin's words, and Qingming's expression changed slightly.

Xian'er has always claimed to be the daughter of Tianzhong Daoist. To be honest, Hetu believes it. Qingming also used big divination arithmetic, but he couldn't figure it out. After all, there is no paternity test technology, technology is like magic , this sentence is not blowing.

But when the old man Moxin said this, the possibility that Xian'er was the daughter of the real Tianzhong took a turn for the worse, adding three points.

After all, it is impossible for the two of them to collude to deliberately act such a scene, even if their foreheads are pinched.

"Who is her father?"

The old man Moxin frowned when he heard Hetu's question:
"This is a matter within the gate of our Jitian Demon Palace. Is the question asked by Master Zhen too lenient?"

He Tu was about to threaten again, but suddenly he was stunned, picked up Qing Ming and left.

The devil heart old man looked shocked and shouted:
"Why don't you keep your promise, let me out!"

But He Tu had long since disappeared, so no one would reply to her words.

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At this time, on the top floor of Tongtian Pagoda, Xian'er had already quietly touched the copper gate where Kuafu's right hand was.

This copper gate is the last pass.

Xian'er took a deep breath, her chest heaved slightly, and with the help of the weak light, she began to study the bronze door.

But when Xian'er was concentrating, she didn't notice a figure silently appearing behind her.

The figure pointed at Xian'er's head and stretched out its hand...

"Boom."

The bronze door rattled.

Xian'er froze for a moment, and then saw that the bronze door in front of her was opened. Standing behind the door were Hetu and Qingming.

The moonlight was cold, and inside the octagonal pagoda top hall, the river map was painted with a silvery white border against the moonlight on its back. He raised his arms and said:
"I also hope that the head of the fairy will raise his noble hand and save this female cultivator's life."

Xian'er turned her head sharply, and sure enough, she saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a fair complexion, standing behind her with a smiling face.

This is... Wanling layman? !

It's wrong to call him a layman, now it's time to call him a sage.

In He Tu's eyes, Wan Ling layman was indeed an immortal.

[Realm: Living Immortal·Third Grade (10/1000)]

It was the first time for He Tu to see a living immortal, and he didn't know the division of strength of the living immortal, probably what rank it was, whether it was bronze or king.

But it is probably divided by grade.

All in all, it looks like something.

"All spirits... Immortals?"

Xian'er took a few steps back, almost touching He Tu's chest. In a gentlemanly manner, He Tu was already mentally prepared to be her backrest, but Qingming stretched out a hand and resisted it. Fairy's back.

[Thwart the witch’s scheming +10]

"You still call
I, Layman Wanling, will be fine. "

Layman Wan Ling smiled at He Tu and said:

"I didn't expect Master Zhen to come. If you hadn't spoken out, your friend might have disappeared."

Xian'er's face changed, and her mood suddenly dropped:
[Things are big - 100]

Hetu had many doubts in his heart, but it was obviously not the same thing to put Xian'er in the middle and talk to Layman Wan Ling. Hetu stepped aside and said:
"Layman, let's come in and talk, okay?"

"Alright."

Layman Wan Ling nodded, Xian'er hurried into the Bajiao Hall from the place out of the way of Hetu, and Layman Wan Ling walked in too.

In the middle of the octagonal hall, I saw the huge Kuafu's right hand, pulling it powerlessly, the surrounding braziers were extinguished, and it was extremely dark.

This is not the first time Hetu and Qingming met, and they didn't have much emotion, but Xian'er's mood changed a bit:

[Wonder +50]

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As soon as Layman Wan Ling raised his hand, all the eight braziers ignited spontaneously, illuminating the hall brightly.

Time was tight, there were too many questions, and there was no ink on Hetu, so I asked directly:

"Why did Layman Wan Ling come here?"

Layman Wan Ling touched his mustache and smiled:

"After the fourth test of spiritual power the day after tomorrow, you will know why I came to Lingshan Tiangong."

Hetu slandered in his heart: You won't be the same as Tianxiong, just take a look at it, right?

However, after looking at the skills of Layman Wanling, there is no [See Through] skill, but Layman Wanling is now a living immortal, so maybe he has some special skills.

"Is it the old man Lucha who invited the layman?"

He Tu asked another question, and Layman Wan Ling did not shy away from his relationship with the old man Lücha, and nodded:

"Exactly."

As Hetu and Wanling layman asked and answered questions, Xian'er looked at them blankly.

She knew that Hetu was very powerful, and even five years ago, she untied Layman Wanling's heart knot and helped Layman Wanling overcome the catastrophe and ascend to the ascension.

Unexpectedly, after Layman Wan Ling ascended to become a living immortal, there was still no sense of tension in Hetu, instead, problems followed one after another.

He Tu wanted to ask again, but Layman Wan Ling finally interrupted:

"If you still want to ask me questions related to Elder Li Cha, then don't ask any more questions, that is between me and Elder Li Cha.

But you, why don't you stay in Tiangong and go to Tongtian Tower?I was entrusted by the old man Lucha to come to Lingshan Tiangong to help the Xianyuan Conference, please don't make troubles. "

Master Wanling said it with a smile, more of a joke than a warning.

"We followed her."

He Tu pointed at Xian'er, who quickly let out an "Ah?", with an expression on his face that seemed to say:

[Why did you betray me all of a sudden? 】

Layman Wan Ling looked at Xian'er and didn't speak, but his eyes were clear, obviously waiting for Xian'er's answer.

Xian'er calmed down, looked at the Qingming and Hetu, and said:

"I want to talk to Layman Wan Ling alone, and Layman Wan Ling, please send the two of them down first."

He Tu raised his eyebrows. My mind is full of questions now, like a mess or a ball of thread. Do you want to talk alone?

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