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510. Prospective Daoist: Fellow Daoist, please stop

The Chaos Bell shook, and the sound of the instrument spirit without emotional fluctuations came out.

"Actually, there are quite a few who know that I exist. Those three went to Yan Valley many times and wanted to take me away, but I refused them all."

The Taoist Zhunti smiled when he twisted his beard and smiled. The three people in the mouth of the spirit were undoubtedly the leader of the three religions. These three people were above him. It was not difficult to make him not know about this matter.

"I'm following your opinion. If you want to take you away, you have to go through your consent. Then has he been recognized by you? Because he is wearing a golden crow's skin?"

Feeling Zhunti's gaze, Chu Feng was about to speak when the voice of the spirit of the weapon came from the broken Chaos Bell.

"For a million years, no Daluo Golden Immortal has lived in front of me. He is just a Golden Immortal, but he has done it. Before, he successfully saved the Golden Crow lineage. What reason do I have not to follow him?"

When Taoist Zhunti heard this, the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Since that's the case, I can only use it."

Swish, the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree, which combines seven treasures such as Gengjin Bodhi in the West, appeared. As a brush-shaped spiritual treasure that defeated Kong Xuan, the second brush of the prehistoric world, the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree, once appeared, it released an unparalleled divine light, covering the broken Chaos Bell.

The spirit of the weapon naturally tried his best to resist, but because it was too weak, the resistance was gradually reduced and it was about to be wiped away.

The matter is urgent, and Chu Feng is preparing to receive the broken Chaos Bell into the system space first.

Before he could do it, an old man riding a green cow came leisurely from the horizon.

Seeing this person, Chu Feng knew that the Chaos Bell was safe.

"Fellow Daoist Zhunti, what are you doing?"

In a blink of an eye, I came close to me and looked at Zhunti in confusion.

When Taoist Zhunti saw that it was me, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face. This was similar to a high school student snatching the pocket money of a primary school student, but his parents blocked him.

"Ahem, it turns out to be the eldest brother"

As a disciple of Hongjun, when he saw me, Taoist Zhunti would respectfully call him Senior Brother.

I reached out and pulled Chu Feng and Chaos Bell in front of me.

"What the old Taoist has not done, and you can do it. It is really the next wave of the Yangtze River pushing the previous wave."

Chu Feng repeatedly said it was luck.

"You go back to Tongguan first, and leave the matter here to the old Taoist."

I looked dull.

Chu Feng bowed and walked away from the side of Zhunti Taoist with a Chaos Bell.

"Fellow Daoist Zhunti, as an elder, how can you steal the junior's things?"

The moment he tear opens the star gate and leaves, Chu Feng heard the words of Lao Tzu taught Zhunti a lesson.

It just fits the saying, no matter how arrogant you are, there will be more powerful people to deal with you.

Tongguan City is still the same, and the waves are rising again.

Chu Feng, who had just returned, frowned after listening to Shen Gongbao's report. Just now, Huanglong, one of the twelve golden immortals, came to issue a letter of war and demanded a decisive battle by the Yellow River at dusk three days later.

Huanglong Zhenren is a famous "Six No Personnel" - no disciples, no treasures, no good mounts, no powerful spells, no minds, no victory. In addition to a loaded gourd, there is only one crane.
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