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Chapter 1862 This pill has a strange smell

Just as Fu Yang and Weike rushed towards this direction, Mr. Xiong was also preparing to rescue the martial sword...

It waved its furry little paws.

"Hey hey, you step back a little bit, Cactus. I'm going to use the magical magic power of the demon-level immortal to release you."

Demon Immortal? What is that?

Wu Jian frowned. He only knew that the highest realm of monsters was the Demon Emperor. I had never heard of the Demon Immortal...

So he looked at Master Xiong with a puzzled expression and a fool.

"What are you frowning? Why are you confused? If you don't let go, I will force a cactus to your chrysanthemum!"

Of course Mr. Xiong was very angry when he failed to show off.

What's more, it now only has the strength of a demon king.

In any case, Wu Jian dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out, and honestly retreated for a while.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Mr. Xiong took a deep breath, took a deep breath...

The whole body swelled up like a blow-off. It was round and now it was like a big fat balloon. The two small claws became very thick and shining with sharp light.

"Master Bear Demon Immortal Claw!"

It roared, and its two claws crossed and grabbed forward in an oblique shape.

Swish!

Two huge blood-red claw marks emerged and headed towards the hard black iron prison door.

Clam...Click!

A cross-cutting trace appeared on the hard iron fence door. Master Xiong moved forward again, and his two thick claws grabbed the cage door and pulled it hard.

Only the sound of thunderous metal twisting sounds were heard, and the iron fences were pulled like twisted twists, and a big hole appeared.

Only then did Mr. Xiong stop and breathe a sigh of relief. The huge round body slowly shrank and returned to his normal body. Then he rubbed his belly and put on a sexy look and asked: "Brother Cactus, is he so angry?"

"Explode, explode..."

Wu Jian said hesitantly, "It's not too big and too little, Master Xiong is blackened."

Then he quickly said, "Mr. Xiong, is Fu Yang here too? I have something important to discuss with him. The Laoshan faction is facing a big crisis!"

Mr. Xiong waved his hand lazily: "Oh, is it the Laoshan Art Sect that has made a comeback? We have known it a long time ago. You said that your information is too backward and too out."

Wu Jian felt a little relieved when he heard this.

In this way, at least it is not unprepared...

"By the way, Mr. Xiong, when I was detained here, I found that there might be some fellow disciples from Laoshan in some cages next to me. Can you help me rescue them?"

"Okay OK, remember to owe me a few big wild catfish..."

Master Xiong hugged his arms impatiently and signaled Wu Jian to lead the way.

In fact, Wu Jian didn't know the specific situation here. It was just that during his detention, some members of the Laoshan Shu Sect would occasionally come, and he would hear insults sounding next door or not far away - probably some other members of the Laoshan Qi Sect were locked up here.

One person and one cat were exploring in the cave, and indeed they discovered many such solid stones, where people from the Laoshan Sect were imprisoned.

What surprised Wu Jian was that there were actually members of the elder level!

"Elder Li? Are you here too?"

Wu Jian said to an old man who looked extremely old and weak and could not stand firm, and was very surprised.

It seems that he must have been imprisoned here for a long time!

Moreover, their hands and feet were tied with extremely strong iron chains cast from cold iron under the sea, and runes sealed with magic power were engraved on them...

However, before Wu Jian was captured, Elder Li was still doing well in the sect!

Mr. Xiong sat on a stone beside him, crossing his legs: "Haha, Cactus brother, have you been locked up for too long and your brain is broken? Is that too much? Obviously, this old man was locked up before you. As for the elder of the rites you saw in Laoshan sect, it must be fake."

What?!

Wu Jian was shocked. He supported the weak elder of the Li family with a shocked expression: "I didn't expect... they had penetrated to this point? Even the elders were... "

"Okay, okay, don't sigh for now. Look forward to this old man, go and continue to save people. Oh, thank you for your hard work."

Master Xiong complained, but his movements did not stop. He turned into a stream of light and quickly wandered around in the cave, searching for it. He used his magic power to blow open one cage after another, and rescued many Laoshan Sect cultivators.

There are more than a dozen people in total, and their status in the Laoshan Sect seems to be very low!

The one who was detained for the longest time has been imprisoned for more than 20 years - the Laoshan Sect had thought that he had encountered an accident while going down the mountain to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

It can be seen from this that the conspiracy of Laoshan Shuzong has indeed been prepared for many years under the planning of Xuan Danzi...

Definitely prepared!

Master Xiong shrugged and murmured to himself: "Oh, your Laoshan Sect is also a Taoist giant. The old guy, the former head of the Beidou Taoist, held the Beidou Emperor Sword and the Maoshan Sect and the Longhushan Sect and the Longhushan Sect and the invincible master. He was so excited that he was an invincible strong man. He didn't expect his descendants to be so chaotic. He beats his own people every day... Learning to learn from other people's Longhu Mountain, he also divided the two inheritances of Longtang and Hutang, but he never had a real conflict of life and death."

But it spoke very quietly, and Wu Jian was busy taking care of more than a dozen fellow disciples who were much weaker than him, so he didn't hear it clearly. Otherwise, he would probably be unhappy again...

It turns out that the Laoshan sect, who had been chasing Xiong with the heads of Longhu Mountain and Maoshan hundreds of years ago, was named Beidou Taoist! And the magic weapon of the Laoshan sect is called Beidou Emperor Sword!

This is also a secret from the supernatural world.

Of course, this is all off-topic, so I won’t say it. Master Xiong just had such a memory in his mind and he blew up his mouth...

The fall of the giant demon in the sky was full of fog, with many suspicions and masterminds behind it. I am afraid that Mr. Xiong himself would not be able to figure out who is right or wrong.

Master Xiong looked at Wu Jian in a hurry to help this and that person, and patted his belly helplessly and said.

"Okay, okay, I see you pitiful, please contribute some good treasures you have collected. Although it is impossible for you to recover at once, at least you can walk normally by yourself, not as soft as you are now."

"Come on, Brother Cactus. Take it, give them one and eat it."

It stretched out its furry claws and spread them out. There were more than a dozen black small pills on it.

"Thanks."

Wu Jian said sincerely, then picked up the pills from Mr. Xiong's little claws and gave them to more than a dozen other imprisoned fellow Laoshan Sect members. They all raised their heads and ate them...
Chapter completed!
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