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Chapter 1672 will meet again

I also felt that the masked old Taoist was unlikely to be any of the three fu masters. Not to mention that among the three top masters, two of them had already gone to immortality, and Taoist Master Xuanxu from Maoshan could not be found in seclusion. When I was young, these three Taoist masters had seen them several times. They were of excellent character and cultivation. To this day, the appearance and behavior of the three of them were still fresh in memory, and none of them looked like the masked old Taoist. Master Huikong said with a serious face.

Since it is not the three of them, this matter is complicated. Such a powerful talisman must have spent a lot of effort on the talisman painter. He will not be willing to use it easily until the crisis is at the critical moment, let alone give it to others. The masked talisman seems to have a deep background. Even if it is not Fu Sanjue, it will definitely have a lot to do with these three people. Old Liu said thoughtfully.

What if he doesn't matter, I just heard a scream from the depths of the dense forest. It was the masked old Taoist. I guess he had been eaten by the bats now. He had the ability to do everything, so he could not escape the siege of so many bats. If this masked old Taoist died, there was no need to pursue which sect he belonged to. Everything was unnecessary. Wu Feng said carelessly.

As the few people were talking, they suddenly heard a sharp scream from the Bat King not far away. Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, his brows quickly frowned, and his face looked sad.

Seeing Wu Feng's unhappy appearance, Old Liu asked: Wu Feng, what's wrong, what are these two bat monsters doing?

Wu Feng shook his head in disappointment, sighed, and said: It's nothing, the Bat King said they were leaving, and it was soon dawn, and they didn't like to show up during the day.

As he said that, Wu Feng walked to the two bat kings, patted the bodies of the two bat kings one by one, and said to them reluctantly in that strange voice: We separated this time, and I don’t know when we will meet each other. All the people here have been dealt with. It is very likely that I will leave here and go back to my hometown in Xiangxi with my master and senior brother.

The two bat kings looked at each other. The male bat king blinked his eyes twice, spread out his wings slightly, patted Wu Feng's shoulder lightly, and screamed twice, saying to Wu Feng that we will meet again. You will bring the yellow-haired monkey to see us and the white-haired old man in the future.

Wu Feng nodded heavily, a cloud of water had already risen in his eyes. He took a deep breath and tried his best to hold back the tears from falling. But the tears still slid down to his cheeks without any courage. He choked and said: OK, I will definitely take Xiao Huang back to see you and Grandpa Grandpa, but it is not possible at this moment. When Grandpa Grandpa sent me out, he said that he must make a fortune to meet him. But now I have not made any name but also caused a lot of trouble. Even this time, you and his wife saved my life. I, Wu Feng, have no face to see him. After you go back, you will tell him that his disciple must listen to his teachings outside and practice the skills he taught me. When he becomes successful, he will not embarrass him, so he will go to Broken Soul Cliff to see him.
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