Chapter 247: Zhuang Lao Er

"My friend Fang, are you enjoying yourself?"

Wan He naturally knew the name of the Transformation Pill, so he was surprised and angry: "Give me the Transformation Pill, let alone three, even one, I will give you all the "Even" copies in my hand."

"Even ten pieces of the Tribulation Pills can't match the "even" scroll in my hand." Fang Chen curled his lips in his heart. He was in the late stage of Immortality. He only needed the strength to reach the early stage of Immortality, and the energy and blood in his body were sufficient, so he could immediately recover his cultivation. Although this Tribulation Pill is a magical weapon, the effect on the overlord of the Immortality Period is very weak. Even if he gets it, he can only condense his body strength, but he didn't say this.

"Elder Wanhe, since that's the case, I'll forgive me for being powerless. Without the elixir of the catastrophe, I can't give this "Jun" scroll." Fang Chen looked calm, but he was not afraid of Wanhe's sudden attack at all, because although the "Jun" scroll was magical, it was not magical. It only requires the owner to have the will to destroy it at any time.

Moreover, when the other party attacked, he was not unable to escape. At most, he could use the magic sword technique directly regardless of the burden on his body, or take the Yellow River to the Nine Palaces Divine Tower, and naturally he also entered. Although he might enter unknown time and space, there were so many resources in the inheritance space ring, and there was also that piece of finger bone. At most, he could practice until the Taoist tribulation period and tear the void back directly.

"you……"

Elder Wan He was furious for a moment, and the momentum on his body came out of the embroidery building involuntarily. The tables, chairs and chairs suddenly trembled. If it weren't for knowing that the remains could be destroyed at any time, the great elder of Wan Gu Pavilion would have already taken it.

Feeling the shocking anger of Elder Wanhe, Fang Chen didn't care at all, and his eyes directly met the former's angry eyes.

"You are very good! Very good!"

The two looked at each other for more than a dozen breaths. Elder Wanhe suddenly restrained his purple aura, laughed in anger, and said two good things in a row.

"I'm not very good. Now I have become enemies with the two major sects of Juetian Palace and Xuanyue Palace, and the Rakshasa clans of these two sects are ready to move. My situation is not good now, otherwise I wouldn't have bargained with you with the Great Elder." Fang Chenqu bounced his finger and said slowly. It seemed to be relaxed, but in fact he was on guard all over his body.

When Wan He, who was sitting in the upper position, heard the three words "Rakshasa clan", his eyelids suddenly twitched, but immediately returned to normal, as if he hadn't heard it.

However, he was carefully seen by Fang Chen's eyes of great judgment, and he couldn't help but be more sure of his guess. The Wangu Pavilion definitely knew that the existence of the Rakshasa clan was, and he was afraid that he did not make any conflicts with the Rakshasa clan, so he did not make it public. After all, the Rakshasa King had the peak cultivation level of the inner sport and was invincible.

Fang Chen sighed helplessly about these. Although the Wangu Pavilion was inherited from ancient times, it was a small sect. It was only later that it changed its business. However, with their status, it was impossible to come into contact with the Rakshasa clan at that time. I didn’t know how terrible it was. I heard it later, but I didn’t know that the Rakshasa clan would kill people whenever it was a race different from them. Then I would kill it without any mercy!

Perhaps the Rakshasa tribe has given some benefits to Wangu Pavilion, but Wangu Pavilion has no idea that the Rakshasa tribe is cunning and cunning than that of humans. How could the brutal race that can be jointly issued by the ancient hundreds of tribes so easy to meet?

Even the disciples of the Jue Tian Palace, Xuan Yue Palace, and the Holy Alliance, except those who have been slowly transformed into members of the Rakshasa, Fang Chen dared to guarantee that he would never escape the fate of being killed by the Rakshasa clan in the future.

However, he was too lazy to say these things because even if they were said, it was useless. These things could only be understood by themselves.

"I guess you said the catastrophe pill is just an excuse. Do you want to go to the Juntian Sword Pool?" Who is Wan He? Although he looks like a young man on the surface, he is an old fox who has lived for thousands of years. After thinking about it slightly, he immediately understood Fang Chen's thoughts.

"But." Fang Chen did not deny it. Anyway, this was his purpose. Even if he denied it now, he would still say it later.

"No discussion? Our Wan Gu Pavilion is willing to take out a magical artifact to exchange for the remains in your hand or provide enough resources to provide you with protection and protect your safety for a thousand years. How about it?" Wan He's eyes flashed with strange light, and he proposed one condition after another.

"A magical weapon, haha... Could it be that Elder Wanhe believes that Fang would use other weapons besides using swords? As for resources... Although I have not obtained the inheritance space ring that you mentioned, I have Shen Feng's inheritance. What you said about protection, do you think the people from the Jue Tian Palace and Xuan Yue Palace can pose a threat to me?"

Fang Chen sneered and said disdainfully, since Wangu Pavilion was unwilling to admit to knowing about the Rakshasa clan, then he was just making a fuss about this.

Sure enough, after hearing Fang Chen's words, Wan He's face suddenly became very strange and his face turned red, but some things could not be said explicitly.

After a long time, Wan He raised his head and looked at Fang Chen and said, "It seems that this is the only way, but it is useless for me to agree that you can enter, because it is not only yours and my family have this sutra."

"Huh? There is still someone who has the "Jun" relic? Could it be Tianjitang?" Although he was a little surprised when he heard that there were other people who had the animal skin relics except for him and Wangu Pavilion, he immediately thought of who the others were.

As the most informed force on the mainland, if there are anyone else besides Wangu Pavilion, then it will undoubtedly belong to Tianji Hall.

"Yes, there are seven copies in total, three copies of my Wangu Pavilion and two copies of Tianji Hall. You have two copies of your hand, but I'm very curious, where did the copy in your hand come from?" Wan He's eyes flashed, and he looked at Fang Chen, as if he wanted to see through the latter.

However, Fang Chen's cunning was not something that Wan He could see through, so after looking at it for a while, he was disappointed.

"Oh? Fang is brave. I don't know where the remains in Elder Wanhe's hand came from?" Fang Chen smiled slightly and asked without answering a question.

The leftover scroll in his hand was obtained by Zhou Buluo's second son, and the other was obtained by Yan Qiong.

The former is just a family member of Yanyang City, a marginal city in Huoyan County. He will never do anything big. In that place where there is no branch in Wangu Pavilion, I am afraid that he will never find it.

As for the second picture, he obtained after entering the Blood Demon barrier and robbing Yan Qiong. Even if the Wangu Pavilion has great financial resources and Tianji Hall is well-informed, it is impossible to know before the Blood Demon barrier is broken. Even if the Blood Demon barrier is broken, as long as Yan Qiong does not reveal it, it is impossible to know. However, he did not intend to tell Wan He about these.

"Haha... I've asked this too much, so I'll send a message to the old man Zhuang of Tianji Hall." As he said that, Wan Heshou appeared with a message note and called it out, without asking any more questions.

Fang Chen didn't say anything, just sat down and closed his eyes to rest.

As for Mr. Xu and Huang He, after they came in, they didn't say a word, and didn't say much at this moment. They just looked at Fang Chen from time to time, especially when they heard that they had entered the "Jun" Tianjian Pool, they could not help but flashed with surprise.

Until this moment, he had to believe that Fang Chen was favored by the great fortune and was a person with great fortune.

Even he couldn't figure out the mysterious treasure of the Nine Palaces, the Dutian Palace, the "Jun" Tianjian Pool, and a cultivator in the fetal stage of the fetus movement stage. When he was in the Xuanyue Palace, noble people appeared from time to time.

"It is said that after rebirth of the body, all the fortunes I had before were consumed, and even the fortunes of the persons I took away would disappear. How could Brother Fang have such a strong fortune?" Huang He was surprised and did not ask.

The headquarters of Tianji Hall in the Southern Continent is not close to the headquarters of Wangu Pavilion. However, Tianji Hall is a super-large force like Wangu Pavilion. There are at least one or two rune masters, and there will definitely be no shortage of pseudo-teleporting arrays.

After waiting for half an hour, a small whirlwind came from outside, and a black figure appeared outside the hall.

Feeling the powerful aura emitted by this black body, Fang Chen knew that it was the Inner Gang Venerable from Tianji Hall who came over.

"Old man Wan, do you say that the seven broken pieces are all together? Where are the other two? Tell me quickly!"

The black shadow didn't pay any attention to Fang Chen, and rushed to Wan He with a strong wind and asked excitedly.

"Ahem..."

Seeing Zhuang Lao Er’s appearance, Wan He shouted lightly and reminded him that there were still people here.

Zhuang Laoer was also a person with a wise mind. He immediately noticed Wan He's intention, forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, and turned his head to look at Fang Chen.

"Fang Chen, the successor of Shen Feng of the Sword Sect!"

As one of the highest decision-makers of Tianji Hall, Zhuang Laoer naturally knew Fang Chen, the most talked about in the cultivation world in the past few years. His eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not stop for Fang Chen, because the next moment, his eyes were attracted by the Yellow River.

"Wei Mie, do you have the 'jun's' relic in your hand?" Zhuang Laoer asked, looking at the Yellow River.

Seeing the few people in the hall, he immediately confirmed the person who had the remains on Wei Mie. Although it was rumored that Wei Mie had fallen into the realm because of practicing some kind of martial arts, after all, the Venerable of the Neigang Period, and Fang Chen was the most talked about, and he was also the True Lord of the Guiyi Period, in the eyes of these Venerables of the Neigang Period, the weight was not as high as the Venerable of the Neigang Period.

As for Mr. Xu, no one knows him, and he will not think of him.

"kindness?"

Suddenly, Zhuang Lao Er's eyes turned to Fang Chen, because Fang Chen had already taken out the two remaining scrolls again, and with the strong devouring thought, he naturally sensed it.
Chapter completed!