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Chapter 71: Heart Aperture Profound Light

"This boy is quite interesting, but he is my disciple..."

In the darkness and depth of unknown where it was, a pair of eyes looked at Fang Jing holding the dead Chang Wei with a platinum luster all over his body. His voice was old and deep, and he said with interest.

In this secret realm, the foundation is built everywhere, and the golden elixirs are as numerous as dogs. You can even run into the Yuanying in a corner and chase you everywhere. How could there be no hidden strong people?

Although due to the special environment of the secret realm, many monsters have not had much intelligence when building the foundation, but are dominated by wild people and are in chaos.

But this does not mean that there is no strong man who has activated his wisdom and truly mastered his own strength.

Not to mention, in addition to these monsters that have lived here for generations, in fact, there were other powerful people who had entered before the secret realm were closed and had not gone out. As the secret realm was in turmoil in the space, it had not appeared for many years.

Chang Wei did not hide his momentum just now, and the movements caused by Fang Jing when he released his power had been learned by many powerful people. At this moment, there were countless eyes staring at Fang Tang and Fang Jing without any sense of consciousness, and he didn't know what plans were behind him.

In fact, as early as the secret realm was attracted by the main world, they passed through the turbulent space flow and returned, forming a space crack, causing Fang Tang and Fang Jing to enter it, and these existences discovered them, but they were too weak, which made these strong people unable to get interested at all.

It was not until just now that Chang Wei and Fang Jing's unconcealed battle made them pay attention to one or two.

"Hmph! The disciples I like are also the ones you native chickens and tile dogs who can make up your mind?"

"Get out!"

When he noticed these, the old man snorted coldly, and the invisible power swept out and wiped out all these spiritual consciousnesses with ulterior motives, even shattering the Taoist rhyme, and the warning was obvious.

"Tsk... the old pervert, you actually attacked?! You are not virtuous!"

"It's just a little ghoul. If you don't look at it, you won't look at it. You're like a treasure! That's it?! Bah!"

"Okay, you an old pervert, isn't I just watching the show so fiercely?"

"Oh! The old zombie protects the little zombie, that's it..."

Was swept away by the power of the old voice, most of the attention of the eyes disappeared, leaving only a few voices cursing and sarcastic.

I was annoyed by the old man, so I skillfully followed the power of spiritual consciousness and went back one by one.

"Ouch!"

"You old man are too heavy to do it!"

"It hurts! Old pervert, you rat's tail, I will take revenge sooner or later!"

It seemed that he was beaten to hurt, these voices were harsh and timid, leaving behind a harsh words, quickly restraining their strength and hiding their whereabouts.

As if I was afraid that I would run slower after I finished speaking, I would be beaten again.

Seeing these guys' reactions, the old man was satisfied: "Hmph! Let me be with the old man, wait until I officially accept this kid as my disciple, and you can't escape the congratulations!"

"If you dare to give it to me, you can first get the mouse's juice!"

After saying this, the power was gathered more and more hidden just now, and even the remaining Dao rhyme was completely erased, just like the embarrassing appearance of a mortal when evading debts.

When he noticed the change, the old voice smiled, paused, and felt a little distressed:

"There have not been outsiders in this ghost place for so many years. When the secret realm and the power of the main world realm are in line with each other, the power of the secret realm will also repel this kid. Although the divine light will be left in their bodies, if he doesn't come in, it will be troublesome... I finally met such a suitable disciple. Look at the physique, look at the accumulation of foundation, and this [Iron Corpse Art] that takes a different approach and extends his own path is also interesting, hey! This kid is the material for practicing my martial arts!"

The more I looked, the more I felt satisfied, the more I felt moved. The old man slapped his thigh and was about to get up: "I'm better not waiting, it's not too late, I'll make this kid become a disciple today..."

Halfway through, he hesitated: "Oh, why don't you wait any longer, the power of the realm is still conflicting, it shouldn't be that fast. I haven't noticed it before. I'll take a look at this kid's performance!"

This... is always a tangle!

…………

Fang Tang and Fang Jing naturally didn't know that this happened at the level they could not detect, and they didn't know that they had been targeted by many powerful beings... There was also no way to know that Fang Jing had become a disciple who was determined in the eyes of an old (old) zombie (turned) corpse (state).

At this moment, they looked at Chang Wei's body with a look of ugly expression.

Just after Fang Jing killed Chang Wei, before he could plunder the spoils, at the moment when Chang Wei's vitality was cut off, as the news of [Spirit Point 117] appeared on Fang Tang's panel, a four-colored mysterious light suddenly flew out of his heart.

In an instant, an irresistible force burst out, knocking Fang Jing backwards, and bloodied all the way, crashing into several huge rocks and trees in succession. The platinum power around him condensed and tried hard to control it, and he barely stopped the rush.

At this point, Fang Jing, who was invincible the moment before, had been hit by four completely different evil spirits that blended into one, eroded and covered in bruises.

His hands and feet were broken and twisted, and there were deep blood holes of various evil spirits left everywhere in his body. The blood of corpse that exuded metallic luster could not stop gushing out of his body. The platinum color around him became dim and no longer had a strong and fierce posture.

"I dare to kill my son, I must not die well!!!"

As Fang Jing tried his best to resist, the next moment when the four-colored black light became dim, an angry voice came out of it, and then suddenly broke through the air and disappeared into the vision of Fang Jing, Fang Tang and the others.

What they couldn't see was that the moment the mysterious light flew out of the sky, it was instantly crushed into pieces by another force, leaving no residue.

Then, the scene where the two brothers stared at Chang Wei's body in a daze.

"I'm really interesting with his golden elixir. I left a force that didn't happen when he was dying in his body. I was only excited when someone died. What are you thinking?"

Fang Jing frowned.

His twisted hands and feet had returned to normal under the powerful recovery ability of the corpse leader, but the platinum light on his body was restrained and he condensed all of his blood holes on his body to refine and expel the remaining evil aura as soon as possible.

Fang Tang thought for a while and said, "We are in a secret realm now, and even those golden elixirs and Nascent Soul monsters cannot go out. His mysterious light will most likely be blocked by the power of the realm, but I don't know if the mysterious light will escape from this realm and send news to Chang Wei's Golden Pill Elder's father as the secret realm coincides with the main world."

"Maybe more likely it is that it is directly destroyed by the power of the realm... After all, the friction between the power of the realm and the power retained by a golden elixir monk is impossible to resist."

"Let's take a step by step. If we really get the Golden Elder, we have to be prepared to stay in this secret realm!"
Chapter completed!
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