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Chapter 270 The Sea-Dinging Needle (please subscribe)(2/2)

"Now that Qiankun Dao has made it clear, he can no longer attack the Mu family..."

"The White Crane Sect hates the Mu family to death, but it is difficult to attack the Thousand Flowers and Thousand Fantasy Formation... After all, I am still alive!"

With a real person presiding over the formation of pills, and a quasi-fourth-level formation connected with the spiritual veins, it is like a turtle shell.

If you can't cooperate inside and outside, even if the Nascent Soul Master takes action, it will take a lot of effort.

The White Crane Sect was unable to do anything, so they could only invite several late-stage pill-forming monks to form an army of monks, and use the power of battle formations to continuously wear them down, combined with the third-level forbidden talisman and high-level pulse-breaking beads...

It's just that this will definitely take a long time and be huge.

Even a fool can see that it is definitely not a demonic cultivator and a calamity cultivator, but a war in the world of immortal cultivators!

Especially during the preparations for the land reclamation war, Qiankun Dao’s face would be swollen!

Therefore, it is also impossible.

"The rest is nothing more than cooperating inside and outside... But this kind of strategy can only be used once. Mu Wanlan's family has been purged, and the Mu family has been sealed off and isolated internally and externally. There is no other way."

"The only hope... is to survive! Until I, the Mu family's only Dan-forming master, dies... the fake Dan-sama master presides over the quasi-fourth-level formation, but in the end it is not enough, and it is easy to be invaded by finding loopholes..."

As long as 'Mu Wanlong', the master of Jiedan who once burst out the magic power of the late stage of Jiedan, is alive, the Supreme Elder of Baihemen will never dare to attack the Mu family.

Otherwise, according to the monk's thinking, Mu Wanlong will definitely drag the Supreme Elder of the White Crane Sect to death together!

Fang Xing touched his chin in amusement: "Unknowingly, I became the core of the fight between the White Crane Clan and the Mu family? The safety of the entire Mu family is dependent on me, an outsider? How ridiculous! That's all...

Just think of it as the rent paid by me using the fourth-level cave..."

He felt a little sorry for Baihemen.

Everyone in the White Crane Clan thought that the Mu family's ancestor had to use forbidden techniques to forcibly improve his cultivation, and that his end was not far away.

But in fact, he can live for at least 450 years!

Once a baby is born, it lasts nearly a thousand years!

Even if the Supreme Elder of Baihe Clan passed away, he did not pass away!

"Then just take your time...I like it best."

Fang Xing smiled slightly, and with a flash of light in his hand, a transmission talisman appeared, and he threw it to Mu Wanzhang, the fake elixir master.

The other party is now temporarily acting as the head of the family. After all, among the short ones, he is taller. The next one will only be the foundation-building monk.

Fang Xing sent him a transmission note, the content was not important.

The important thing is to show that you are not dead yet, that you are in good condition, and that you can live for a few more years!

Now in this situation, as long as Mu Wanlong has not passed away, it will be the Mu family's Dinghai Shenzhen!
Chapter completed!
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