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Chapter 162 Fan out the shocking fairy!

Yanta Temple is over.

This great opportunity and great fortune that caused a sensation in Dongsheng Shenzhou and attracted the attention of the world was completely over.

The strong men entering Yanta Temple have returned to their positions.

The hanging mountains and the waterfall poured down, like the water from the nine heavens, flowing down in a vast way, bombarding the earth and rivers, splashing countless water splashes.

The huge roar was like thunder.

Qinglong stood at the waterfall, his face extremely ugly. He looked up at the waterfall, and his low voice resounded everywhere: "Mr. Chen!"

I underestimated this one.

The wisest man in Jiuzhou is well-known and has no choice but to play with all the heroes.

I never thought it would fall into the other party's hands, but when I thought of Shen Bao, there was no room for turning around.

With a swagger of her sleeves, her loose robe shook.

Next time, Mr. Chen, you will die.

Qinglong strode to a hall and respectfully preached to the guards stationed in front of the hall: "Please go and report to Qinglong for information. Qinglong has something to do."

In a short while, the guards walked out again and personally led the Qinglong through the hall, from the back of the hall to a manor.

Chu Tiange knelt in front of the chessboard, with black and white scattered on the chessboard. Chu Tiange slowly made a move, but there was no one on the opposite side. Chu Tiange was playing games with him.

With his back to Qinglong, Chu Tiange's plain voice rang out: "Failed?"

Qinglong pounced, knelt on the ground, and replied in a deep voice: "There is a lord under his subordinate, and the true scriptures have been taken away by Mr. Chen Da Dongtu."

Chu Tiange's chess piece fell and said indifferently: "The opportunity of Yanta Temple is the fate of Buddha, and the true scriptures are related to Buddhism, so it is a good thing not to obtain them."

"The monk's things are not that easy to take."

"If Dongtu has obtained the true scriptures, Duota Temple and Jinguang Temple will not let it go. The dispute over Taoism is better than everything."

"You personally go to Duota Temple and tell Huihai yourself, so that he can go east with peace of mind."

"As long as you have the deity in one day, the Duota Temple will continue to pass on the inheritance."

When he talked about this, Chu Tiange's words were slightly paused, his tone was no longer calm, and he was a little cold, which was obviously the following words, which mentioned unpleasant words.

"If you have merits, you will be rewarded, and if you have mistakes, you will be punished. If you fail to seize the true scriptures, if you don't punish you seriously, the royal family will also punish you."

"You go to Dongtu for a while. Dongtu is not chaotic, so there is no need to go back to Zhongtu."

"If you can return from Dongtu within three years, the fragments of the South Heaven Gate in the royal family will open, and I will leave you a place."

"promise!"

Qinglong, who was originally in a low mood, heard the last sentence and his tone became excited.

After solemnly bowing, he stood up and strode away.

Chu Tiange turned his back to Qinglong from beginning to end, and never looked at Qinglong. When there was no one in all directions, the chess piece in his hand was pressed on the Tianyuan position of the chessboard.

A gentle voice came from the front: "The first master took Tianyuan, this step is a dangerous chess."

At the opposite side of Chu Tiange, the space is like water waves, spreading one after another, and the rippling ripples are like a fish, shaking its tail.

A hazy and indescribable figure was slowly falling down a chess piece.

The moment the chess piece landed on the chessboard, you can vaguely see that a magnificent world was born, and the majestic hall stood tall and the glazed tiles reflected light.

A vast sea of ​​white clouds surrounds the hall, setting off the magnificence of the hall.

Chu Tiange's eyes were calm and his tone was not anxious and said unhurriedly: "Your Majesty personally presided over the opening of the South Heaven Gate. Isn't this a dangerous move?"

"After the earth-shaking, the Heavenly Court Killing Formation collapsed, its power was no longer as powerful as before, but it was also dangerous everywhere."

"A land immortal like Your Majesty will last forever in Dongsheng Shenzhou, but in the ancient heavenly court, he is just a low-level commander, and he does not even have the qualification to guard the Nantianmen."

Tianwei Taizu sighed and said in a leisurely tone: "It's not me who takes risks, but it's time for me."

"Ancient Immortals, why are they not dead?"

"And there are also traitors like Dongsheng Shenzhou, why should they resist me? Isn't it good to commit suicide honestly?"

...........

The world is dizzy, and the four sides are blurred.

Chen Qingfeng's consciousness was a little blurred, and he immediately woke up.

At this time, Chen Qingfeng had successfully returned to Anjiang, stood on the surface of Anjiang River, looked around and saw a huge figure like a meat ball at a glance.

The third prince smiled brightly, stepped on the turbulent water surface, walked slowly from afar, grabbed a book with a blue cover in his hand, like offering treasures, came to Chen Qingfeng, directly lifted the book in his hand, and spoke at the same time:

"Master."

Chen Qingfeng's heart sank. He had just left the wolf's den and stepped into the tiger's den again.

In the projection world of Yanta Temple, it is surrounded by many powerful people. This is a trap, but it is not much better at this time.

The third prince in front of him is not a good person. Even if he is reborn, he is not as strong as before, but in Chen Qingfeng's view, he can at least maintain the level of immortal gods.

I was panicked. Why did this guy run out of the projection world of Yanta Temple so easily?

Chen Qingfeng cursed Chen Miafa and other powerful people in his heart, each of whom was idiot and incompetent.

You can't beat it, you can only win by strategy.

Chen Qingfeng looked at the scriptures handed over by the third prince. The third prince had a deep look, as if it was a beast that swallowed people. Chen Qingfeng did not dare to refuse, so he could only follow the other party and slowly reach out to take the scriptures.

After getting the scriptures, it felt warm, like a warm current, which penetrated into the meridians along Chen Qingfeng's palms, and Chen Qingfeng's body was warm.

The third prince let go of the hand holding the true scriptures. Some parts on the palm of his hand were already burnt, as if he was not grasping the true scriptures, but burning red charcoal.

At the burning position on the palm, the flesh and blood were rapidly growing. After about two breaths, the burning traces had disappeared.

The third prince's bloated figure is also changing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The excess muscles disappear. The third prince regained his slender body and the horizontal flesh on his face also dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, a man with a slender body, elegant appearance, and long black hair shawl appeared.

The loose robe shook, and the tailored brocade robe was neatly dressed. The handsome man of Fengshen was looking at Chen Qingfeng with a smile, and said in a gentle tone: "Master, please cooperate with your disciple."

"The disciple wants to seal the scriptures first, and wait until a while before taking out the scriptures."

A gentle tone was filled with chills in Chen Qingfeng's ears.

Chen Qingfeng saw all the actions of the third prince. At this time, they were all connected together. Chen Qingfeng had already understood the true intention of the third prince.

Ancient immortals are really not to be seen.

This guy has calculated everything and has become the other party's pawn.

The third prince used the Yanta Temple to open it and used his fake body to attract the heroes. Not only did he successfully complete the body's body, but he also framed himself and cheated him.

It is now well known that Mr. Chen Da has obtained the news of the true scriptures.

The third prince forced himself to seal the scriptures, and then he would kill someone to silence him. When Mr. Chen died, the third prince would have changed his appearance and had no contact with Shen Bao anymore.

If Mr. Chen doesn't come out, the outside world will only think that Mr. Chen has obtained the true scriptures, so he has hidden himself and comprehended the true scriptures.

Mr. Chen’s level is the unity of spirit and flesh, and he went into seclusion to comprehend the true scriptures, and did not release them for ten or eight years. This is a very normal thing.

And in the past ten or eight years, these third princes have recovered their strength.

No, even if the strength cannot be restored much, as long as the recovery is successfully completed, it will no longer be in a half-human and half-ghost state in front of you, and will be restrained by the true scriptures, and then you can get the true scriptures back.

Chen Qingfeng grasped the scriptures tightly. Although he knew that the scriptures restrained the third prince, Chen Qingfeng still had no idea.

The level of the immortal god is too strong. Even if the Shocking Sword does not make a small deal of emotions, the two magic weapons, combined with the Tuanzang card, are still unsure of Chen Qingfeng's heart when he opens his eyes.

The third prince has a gentle face and a friendly tone, but Chen Qingfeng will not be deceived by this.

The ghost is fierce, this is the nature. The more gentle the third prince is, the more it shows the other party’s murderous intent.

The rolling eyes in Chen Qingfeng's eyes slowly changed at this time, and the color became more and more pure and white.

Everything in the world was in the field of vision, and the third prince's facial expressions and eye fluctuations were all stared in Chen Qingfeng's eyes.

Look carefully at the third prince and don’t miss any details.

The rabbit was anxious and biting people, so Chen Qingfeng naturally would not surrender. If he wanted Chen Qingfeng to die, he would have to fight after a fight.

Before that, Chen Qingfeng had to do one thing.

Slowly stretched out his hand and shook his sleeves, put his right hand into the wide left hand sleeves, and gently turned the storage ring on the finger of his right hand.

A green fan has appeared in Chen Qingfeng's hands.

The third prince looked at Chen Qingfeng speechless for a long time and couldn't help but urge him to say, "Master, someone is coming down."

"Let's go first."

Chen Qingfeng slowly took out his right hand from his left sleeve, and a green fan slowly showed his true appearance.

The third prince looked impatient and looked at Chen Qingfeng. He noticed the fan. He didn't care at first, and was about to speak, but he stopped the next moment.

Look at the fan with green color, especially the patterns on it, it is like a wavy line, curved downward along the top, and the shape is like a ladies' fan, with snow-white silk threads wrapped around the handle of the fan.

The slender body couldn't help but slight stiffness.

The third prince changed, and everyone was watching while rolling their eyes, and Chen Qingfeng felt panic in his heart.

He recognized it.

He slowly used the banana fan and incited him twice, and a breeze came towards him.

Chen Qingfeng's superb acting skills are online, looking at the third prince with a smile, and preaching in a faint tone: "What did you just say?"
Chapter completed!
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