Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 725 Fox's Tail

  Long Snake Island.

  Cheng Buzheng, who hid far away, noticed Mingyue Laodao's movements...

  He also knew clearly what Mingyue was thinking.

  However, his mind is different from that of Mingyue Lao Daoist, on the contrary, he is the same as Qingyang True Monarch, and he hopes to persevere.

after all!

  Old Daoist Mingyue can escape, but he cannot.

this moment!

  Cheng Buzheng also felt the restrictions of the Xianmeng.

  Even if he was very carefree before, but when performing the mission, he couldn't help but escape, and he couldn't help but run away.

  Just when Cheng Buzheng was thinking to himself, how can he break out of this restriction in the future...

  Suddenly, a golden light appeared!

  The golden light all over the sky shines between the sky and the earth.

   Vaguely!

  Among the golden rays of light filling the sky, there is a pagoda exuding an ancient aura standing in the void.

   Without waiting for Cheng Buzheng to respond, the immeasurably powerful pagoda was suppressed.

  Boom!

   A scream came.

at the same time!

  The entire Long Snake Island was shaken, and more than half of the island as a whole collapsed!

  At the moment.

  On Long Snake Island, there is only a half of a lone peak left, and the remaining mountains, valleys, plains, and forests are all submerged in the sea.

   A flash of inspiration.

  Zhenjun Zhao Han flashed silently.

   Reach out for a move!

  The mighty pagoda turned into a small and exquisite pagoda and flew into his palm.

Simultaneously!

  A group of aura, and a jade shell, turned into two auras, followed closely behind

  Flip one's palm.

  Many treasures disappeared in his palm.

  From the appearance of that pagoda, to the death of the big monster, and the search for treasures...

   It happened at this very moment.

   Not only did Cheng Buzheng fail to react, but even the two Nascent Soul monks also failed to react.

   It's not that Cheng Buzheng and others are slow to respond.

   It was Zhenjun Zhao Han who shot too fast, and even the monks who were also in the Nascent Soul Realm had no time to react.

   It can be seen that Zhao Han's mental reaction and speed of action are inconceivable.

  From here, we can also see...

  Even if they are both Nascent Soul cultivators, the difference of a small realm is still a crushing situation.

  The difference between the two small realms can be said to be easily eliminated.

  With no means against the sky, it is difficult to escape, let alone confront.

   Immediately after.

  The three people who reacted quickly flew over to meet Zhao Zhenjun.

  However, Zhenjun Zhao Han glanced at the three of them lightly, but did not leave. Instead, his eyes were tightly locked on Zhenjun Qingyang.

  An invisible pressure filled this space.

  At the moment.

  The invisible coercion fell on Cheng Buzheng...

   Instantly!

  He was pale!

   This is still that coercion, not directed at him, but mainly directed at True Monarch Qingyang.

  Cheng Buzheng, a small Golden Core cultivator, is naturally not Zhao Han Zhenjun's goal.

   It can be said to be a disaster without reason.

   Such a situation.

  It's hard, don't let Cheng Buzheng think too much.

   Last time after Zhenjun Zhao Han repelled the cloud whale flying boat, he disappeared without saying a word.

  But now, not only did Elder Zhao not leave, but he burst out with immense coercion, and went towards True Monarch Qingyang.

   Obviously!

  There is a problem here!

  Suddenly, Cheng Buzheng thought of a possibility.

   This Zhao Zhenjun should not be able to, he should have come a long time ago!

   Otherwise!

   Nor would they suddenly appear when such two True Monarchs were about to be defeated, and then kill the big monster with lightning speed.

   What a coincidence!

  The more he thought about it, the more Cheng Buzheng felt that the possibility was greater.

  Now that Zhao Zhenjun has such an attitude, there is only one possibility...

  That is—Jiuyang Blood Ganoderma Lucidum!

  That's the only way, this is so intimidating Master Qingyang.

   That is to say, Zhenjun Zhao Han did not believe that Zhenjun Qingyang had already taken the Nine Yang Blood Ganoderma.

  This will have such an action.

  At the moment.

   Zhenjun Zhao Han said nothing, that is the deadliest threat.

  However, why not wait for these two Nascent Soul True Monarchs to be defeated and die before making a move?

   Wouldn’t that be safer!

at this point.

  Cheng Buzheng is a bit puzzled. Could it be that he has some special habit?

  Although he has doubts, he still prefers the former.

   Next, you can tell by looking at the situation, is his guess right?

in other words!

  If so, Zhenjun Zhao Han arrived very early, and he should take some action next.

  At the beginning!

  Mingyue Laodao was hunted down, not because of treasures.

so!

  Finally, Elder Zhao left incomparably swiftly.

   It seems that this cold-faced evil spirit is not that simple.

  A monk who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm, which one is not a 'qualified' monk!

  Zhenjun Zhao Han's cold, businesslike appearance should be just a mask for him.

  Maybe Zhenjun Zhao Han is not good at words, but he definitely has scheming.

  That's what creates this, a face!

   Sure enough, one cannot underestimate any Nascent Soul True Monarch.

   "I hope that Qingyang True Monarch can understand!"

   "Otherwise, he and the old Taoist Mingyue will also be buried with him."

   Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.

   Understand the key here, and the situation will be very clear.

   Qingyang Zhenjun offered the Nine Yang Blood Ganoderma lucidum, that is hello, hello, hello everyone.

   If you refuse, that is also obvious.

  This puppet is destined to be scrapped, so it is naturally impossible for Zhao Han to let him live alone.

  As for Mingyue Laodao, a great casual cultivator, no one will care about his life or death.

   There are not too many monks buried in the endless sea, and naturally there will be no shortage of him.

  This is still good.

  If it is not good, maybe Cheng Buzheng will be accused of colluding with the big monster and murdering the monks of the clan.

   Then his contribution points in Xianmeng will be invalidated naturally.

after all.

  As the elder of the Zhao Han Supervisory Hall, naturally no monks would ask questions.

  Even if there is, it will only hold back my heart.

  How can a dead Golden Core cultivator be compared with a cultivator who has a chance to break through to the Venerable Huashen?

  The monks are all seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

  Naturally, you will make a choice from your heart.

   Cheng Buzheng has never questioned this point.

  In an instant.

  Many thoughts flashed through Cheng Buzheng's mind.

  He looked extremely nervously at the pale-faced True Monarch Qingyang, desperately hoping that his guess was wrong.

  As for Mingyue Laodao on one side, the same is true.

   Obviously, they also thought of this possibility in their hearts.

   Now!

   True Lord Qingyang dripped beads of sweat the size of soybeans from his temples, which shows how much pressure he has endured.

  Although his face was pale, his heart was peaceful.

   After comparing the strength and the possibility of escape.

  He found that there was almost no possibility of escaping from a late Nascent Soul cultivator, even if he used secret techniques, there was no hope at all.

Give!

   There is still hope for life!

   No!

  The ending is already doomed!

  He could see this from the other party's indifferent eyes.

  Less pour!

   Qingyang Zhenjun took out a jade box and offered it with both hands.

   "Zhao Zhenjun, this is my thank you."

   "If it wasn't for Brother Dao, I would have been robbed. I hope fellow Daoists don't refuse!"

   See here.

   Zhao Han stretched out his hand, and the jade box flew into his palm.

  Open the jade box and confirm that it is correct...

  Zhao Han put away the jade box.

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  (end of this chapter)