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Chapter 1052 Companion(2/2)

"But Junior Brother Fang Yuan?"

Several Yuandan cultivators jumped down, two men and one woman, one of whom had a red dot on their foreheads, and asked loudly.

"It's me, you guys..."

Fang Yuan took a step forward.

"We are also disciples of Holy Mountain. After taking the exploration mission, we happened to see your record with Junior Brother. How about we join us?"

The girl with red mole smiled, with a hint of intimacy.

"I don't know if you are..."

"My name is 'Hongling', these two are 'Qingmeng' and 'Yuanwu'!"

Hongling introduced with a smile, while the other two young men also greeted with a smile.

Among them, Qing Meng was thin, but Yuan Wu was tall and fiercely shining in his eyes.

"All my disciples in Holy Mountain should unite and help each other. Junior brother, your cultivation is still low, so let's act with us!"

Qing Meng said with concern.

‘Hmph, if you don’t have anything to do, you will either be traitor or steal, let alone... Mohe is on the holy mountain, but there are not many good friends...’

Fang Yuan snorted coldly: "Thank you, seniors, but I've completed it!"

"What?"

Hongling was shocked and looked at her two senior brothers.

"I came to the Flying Eagle Tribe before and found a trace of a practitioner. I had killed him and even took down this dark son Heijue! He practiced the external method and contacted the cultivator many times. When he went back, he asked the ancestors to interrogate him."

There is no shortage of psychedelics and soul-searching methods in the holy mountain. Even Fang Yuan can use illusions to make Hei Jue speak the truth.

"Okay! Junior brother is really amazing!"

Hongling smiled and said, "But a black quit is still a bit deficient. After all, these off-lines are all cannon fodder. Does he still know the name of the sect behind it?"

"this……"

Fang Yuan pretended to hesitate.

"Come on, we're tired all the way. Let's go and have a good meal first, and then talk about this issue slowly."

Hongling suggested with a smile.

"That's exactly that!"

Qing Meng didn't know what he thought of, but his eyes lit up and secretly transmitted a message: "This boy is just a Dharma image. If he can complete this step, the audit elder of the Mission Hall will not be demanding. In order to make him have to continue to follow us to perform the mission, we secretly...kill! Kill that black seizure!"

"After a while, Hongling and I will entangle this Fang Yuan. Yuanwu, you secretly take action. Be careful, make him look like he is naturally seriously injured and died..."

...

It is within an underground cave that is unknown how far away from the Flying Eagle Tribe.

The surroundings are covered with gray fog, which is obviously a formation, but there are simple buildings in the center.

"Liu He is dead!"

An old man wearing a purple and golden robe suddenly opened his eyes and stroked the storage bag around his waist. A broken jade slip appeared: "Has he gone to the Feiying tribe? Did he encounter any powerful enemy? Pass the order down, and the nearby spies activated and see what happened."

Liu He's jade slip for life and death is naturally not a blood jade, but only a simple warning function, allowing this commander to know that Liu He has died.

To make a simple blood jade, the first thing to do is to make the Immortal Ancestor, and there are also a few precious materials. Among the outside world's cultivation sects, only the core disciples of the true teaching can have it.

Originally, Liu He, the jade slips like life and death that could almost be reached for the news, but after all, he came to the undercover of the 100,000 mountains, so he had the opportunity to list the jade slips for life and death.

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