what to do?

Lin Fei was thinking hard, but suddenly heard footsteps coming.

"Senior Brother Lin..." I knew at first that it was Wen Hou who was back.

Since giving up the treatment, Wen Hou has been completely ruined. The good disciple of Wanwan Mountain has completely become a robber. He has wandered around in the boundless ruins with big green fish every day. He seized the opportunity and robbed it all in a row. Now it has long turned into a huge cancer...

Now the disciples of all major sects have to come out in groups before they dare to go out. I heard that there are still many miserables who have collected a large amount of spirit stones and offered a reward for warmth...

"Hey, these people are getting poorer now..." Wen Hou entered the hall, sighed first, and then he took out a spiritual medicine from Qiankun's bag: "Those who get up early and work late have only snatched a 500-year-old Sanyesha..."

Then he threw it casually and fed the big green fish...

"..." Lin Fei touched his nose. Now the big green fish has changed its cannon. The body, which was originally more than ten feet long, has already soared to more than thirty feet. I don't know how many great replenishing medicines I have swallowed, and the spiritual energy on my body is so rich that it is almost overflowing.

As for magic weapons, they were even more armed to the teeth. In addition to the original Nine-Turn Demon God Circle, there was an ice soul-catching bell, with two magical jade pendants inlaid on top of the head, and a seven-decissible dragon rope wrapped around it. It was covered with golden light. When Wen Hou robbed, there was no need to move the magical power to move the void. Just this golden magic weapon could shake the victim first...

As for Wen Hou himself...

Not to mention that!

Think about it before, if you get two hundred and three hundred spirit stones, you will be moved to tears. Look at the present, three Yeats, who have been five hundred years old, can be fed fish, and why do you say that people are getting poorer and poorer now? Isn’t it because you are too diligent in robbing?

"I said you should accumulate some virtue..." Lin Fei looked at the greeting and looked contempt: "Look at how fat you are, you are. It's okay if you grab the disciples of the three major sects. Now you don't even let go of those small sects. Why don't you have any moral integrity or bottom line?"

"..." Wen Hou almost cried. Damn, why did I become like this? It's all because of you. At the beginning, who took me with me, after robbing the Netherworld Sect and then the Lishan Sword Sect, and I got so many blames on it. Now you talk to me about moral integrity and bottom line. Are you shameless?

Just as I was about to retort, I suddenly remembered something...

"Oh, by the way, Senior Brother Lin, I heard that Qianshan Sect discovered a real dragon in the mechanism..."

"The real dragon in the mechanism?" Lin Fei couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. When he talked, Lin Fei was familiar with this mechanism technique. Generally speaking, the mechanism creation that can use the form of a real dragon is at least as powerful as the Golden Pill...

"Yes, yes, yes, the real dragon of the organ, I heard that the Qianshan Sect didn't know what luck it had. It was originally mined a spirit stone vein in the mountains thousands of miles away. By chance, the remains of a real dragon of the organ were found..."

When Lin Fei heard this, he suddenly frowned: "How long is that real dragon in the mechanism?"

"It's so long!"

"Wanzhang..." Lin Fei knew at the moment of hearing that this real dragon in the mechanism was definitely the combat power above the golden elixir during his lifetime, otherwise, he would not be able to drag his body more than ten thousand feet...

"I heard from the Qianshan Sect that the real dragon in the mechanism might have fought with people during his lifetime, but unfortunately lost. He fell from the sky, and his spiritual energy dissipated, turning dozens of miles into a spirit stone ore vein. Now, the Qianshan Sect is summoning all his disciples, intending to dismantle the real dragon in the mechanism and transport it back to Wuhai in batches..."

"The luck of Qianshan Sect..." For a moment, even Lin Fei couldn't help but envy the real dragon of the Jindan combat power, looking at the entire Wu Hai and even the entire Death Knives Realm, is probably unique technology. Once Qianshan Sect gets it, ten or twenty years later, I am afraid that the technology of Qianshan Sect will truly reach its peak...

But it's better to have fewer ideas about this kind of thing...

The wreckage of the real dragon in the mechanism...

Who is not moved?

The problem is, this thing is too important...

Although Lin Fei snatched it all day long, it seems that anyone dared to snatch it, such as the Netherworld Sect and the Lishan Sword Sect, but in fact, Lin Fei has been maintaining the same level...

What Lin Fei robs is always something that is not painful, Fang Jun’s tomb of the Ghost King, and Cheng Hua’s ancient medicine garden. Although these things are very precious, even if they are lost, they will definitely not shake the foundations of the three major sects...

But this time it's different...

For the wreckage of the True Dragon in this mechanism, Qianshan Sect will definitely turn against anyone...

Thinking of this, Lin Fei couldn't help but shook his head: "Forget it, the wreckage of the real dragon in this mechanism, let's not think about it anymore. If you get angry with Qianshan Sect, seven or eight Jindan masters are chasing you, you can't stand it..."

"Actually it's too late. I just heard someone say yesterday that I quietly ran there to see the wreckage of the real dragon in the machine. Almost all the Qianshan Sect has been dismantled and only one dragon head is left there..."

"But before this real dragon fell, the dragon head was already shattered by a sword energy, and the mechanism technology contained in it naturally could not be studied. Moreover, after this real dragon died, it was always lingering around the dragon head. Generally, cultivators would be swallowed by this infinite resentment if they approached a little. So now, even within the Qianshan Sect, there is no unified opinion yet. Should we continue to dismantle this dragon head..."

"It's a pity..." Lin Fei couldn't help but feel a little regretful when he heard this. The dragon head was actually crushed by the sword energy, so there was no way to talk about the technology. However, just after regretting it, Lin Fei suddenly realized something was wrong: "Wait, are you resentful?"

"Yes, now everyone says that it's not a resentment. It's the ghost that will never disperse after the real dragon in the mechanism dies. You have to revive the soul with a corpse and find the person who smashes the dragon's head with the sword..."

"..." Lin Fei was so amazed and crying. Although the creation of the mechanism has Yuan Ling, where can he resurrect the soul through corpses?

But this resentment...

As he thought about it, Lin Fei's eyes gradually lit up. If everything goes well, the Yuan Ling of the Bone Array Map might have a place...

"Let's go, take a look!"

"Ah?" Wen Hou didn't react immediately. What's the good thing about a dragon head that was crushed by the sword energy?

Didn’t you say that even the Qianshan Sect has not decided whether to continue dismantling, but you have to go and take a look...
Chapter completed!