"Mr. Leng, what are you doing here?"
In front of the seal formation of kilometers underground in Suolong City, a tiger-backed shadow of fitness slowly appeared behind Leng Wuchang who had been guarding the formation before the formation. Looking intently, it is the imperial gate that is dedicated to it, Huangpu Fenglei is undoubtedly.
Leng Wuchang didn't turn his head back, but only faintly said, "The old man is doing it, what should be done!"
"What Mr. Leng should do is to control the overall situation outside, instead of staying at the seal of the dragon veins, and adjust the rest of the offerings!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and Huangpu Fenglei said coldly: "The emperor has a message. , The dragon guards around the emperor have all been dispatched, and there is no one around him. What to do next, you should have an idea!"
"Let's watch the changes!" Without any consideration, Leng Wuchang said immediately.
Hearing this, Huangpu Fenglei frowned and said dissatisfied: "Mr. Leng didn't think much about it before he made this decision. It would be too hasty. The current situation may be an opportunity!"
"There is no situation that is more important than it is now. The best decision we can make is to wait and wait forever!" Without paying any attention, Leng Wuchang just stared at the big formation with scorching eyes, motionless.
Eyelids couldn't help but jump, Huang Pu Fenglei wondered. With his understanding of Leng Wuchang, making such a negative decision is not like his style.
Wait, what are you waiting for
The more suspicious in his heart, Huangpu Fenglei looked around, and suddenly asked: "Mr. Leng, why haven't you seen the sect master for a long time recently? You are inseparable from him. Can you tell what his whereabouts are and what are you doing?"
"As for the sect master, I have my own plan, so I don't need to worry about it too much!" Leng Wuchang took a deep breath, barely kept calm, and said faintly.
Looking deeply at his slightly shaking face, Huangpu Fenglei looked more and more strange, and his brows became deeper and deeper, and he felt more and more weird. He suddenly questioned: "Mr. Leng, the sect master is the patriarch of my imperial family. Urgent, how can one say that he disappeared and his clan’s interests were ignored? Or, what happened to him? Mr. Leng, as the chief steward of the house, must tell the truth, this is the duty of the old man's great worship! "
Taking a deep breath again, Leng Wuchang didn't say anything, still maintaining a plain face.
On Huangpu Fenglei's face, it became more and more ironic, and the whole body's momentum continued to strengthen. It seems that if Leng Wuchang doesn't say anything, he will use force.
However, before he continued to press the question, the roar of the dragon roar suddenly came from the great formation!
Ho Ho Ho!
At the same time, accompanied by the dragon's roar, there were many painful wailing, heart-piercing. Huangpu Fenglei just heard it and determined that this was the voice of their sect master, Huang Pu Tianyuan.
"Why... How come... Is the sect master in this seal formation?"
Huangpu Fenglei looked at the ground with weird arrays with a surprised look. From time to time, loud bangs were heard. It was obviously the movement of the eight dragon souls impacting the seal. He couldn't help but be shocked and horrified. He turned his head and stared fiercely. Leng Wuchang roared: "Leng Wuchang, what's going on, how could the sect master suddenly fall into that big formation?"
Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Leng Wuchang couldn't help but sighed, shook his head, and explained everything together. At this point, Nahuangpu Fenglei realized that the two of them had already obtained the bodhi roots, and even without the consultation of the family worship elders, they practiced the Nine Dragons Vajra Body here without authorization!
Although Huang Pu Tianyuan is the head of the family, but with such a big decision, it is not his turn to be the master!
"Naughty!"
With a bitter rage, Huangpu Fenglei looked at Leng Wuchang and yelled: "Are you a patriarch, a big housekeeper, don’t you know the rules of my emperor’s gate? How could it be possible for things that concern the great interests of my emperor’s gate? The two of you are easy to be the masters? Besides, that Emperor Pu Tian Yuan has a poor root and bones. It has been like a day for decades, and can't even break through the Divine Light Realm. How can it withstand the power of the eight dragon souls?"
"You just let him enter the sealed land to practice qigong, don't you let him die? No, the old man has to save him!"
With that said, Huangpu Fenglei has already begun to seal, ready to open the seal to save people!
But, how could he risk saving so kindly? Even if the sect master of their emperor gate dies, they can still recommend another one, it's no big deal.
The point is that he is worried that the eight dragon souls will be subdued, but nothing will happen to him!
As a great consecration to the emperor gate, the strongest in the family, the Nine Dragon King Kong Body should also be in his pocket. Why was it wasted on a mediocrity who could not even break through the Divine Illumination Realm
As soon as he thought of this, there were 10,000 dissatisfaction and a million unwilling in his heart!
However, before he could seal the seal, Leng Wuchang waved his hand quickly, grabbed his wrists, stopped him, and eagerly persuaded him: "Don’t be impulsive in the great worship. The Eight Dragons Riot. At this time, if you start the formation and fear that the Eight Dragons will escape, then we will really pay the wife and break down, and we won't be able to get anything!"
Hearing this, Huangpu Fenglei's eyes rolled around, but Jieyin's hand suddenly stopped, thinking carefully about the gains and losses.
Leng Wuchang seemed to have seen through his mind, and further persuaded: "Furthermore, with the help of the master, you can successfully practice naturally and well, but if you are not careful, you will die. Although regrettable, but Anyway, the eight dragon souls are still there. If we find someone to practice then, our loss will not be too great!"
This sentence can be said to be in his heart, causing him to put down Jieyin's hands at that time.
That's right, when that kid dies, only the old man is qualified to practice the Nine Dragons Diamond Body, so why bother to let go of the dragon soul and ruin the future of the cultivation base for a moment
what!
At this time, another piercing roar came from the big formation. This can't help making Huangpu Fenglei more at ease, huh, with this kid's aptitude, the chance of success should be low, so the old man will wait patiently!
Thinking about this, Huangpu Fenglei sighed and nodded faintly, "Ah, I hope the sect master can turn the danger to a breeze, Fuze protects you!"
As he said, Huangpu Fenglei turned around and walked out, but his voice floated into Leng Wuchang's ears: "Mr. Leng, to prevent the great formation from loosening and the dragon soul escapes, the old man will send ten worshippers to look after him. Don't worry!"
"Then thank you for the great worship!" Leng Wuchang bowed and thanked him.
Huangpu Fenglei waved his back to him, and soon disappeared.
Unconsciously sneered, Leng Wuchang reluctantly shook his head. How could he not guess Huangpu Fenglei's thoughts, saying that it was sent to look after, but it was just surveillance.
Just wait for the great formation, which Emperor Putianyuan is silent, so that he can continue to enter the formation to find the bodhi roots and refine the Nine Dragons Diamond Body!
But at this point, his abacus was too early.
To cultivate the Nine Dragon King Kong Body, it is necessary to bite by the dragon, refine the dragon soul, and become a golden body. In the process of cultivation, it is indeed easy for the body to fall apart and die, but because of the continuous life essence of the bodhi whisker, the success rate is much greater.
As long as you don't break down and you don't give up, as long as you endure the pain, you should be able to succeed.
Although Huang Pu Tianyuan is not good at roots, he is also a tough person to be able to sit as the master of the door.
Therefore, in Leng Wuchang's view, his success rate is still quite high!
Taking a deep look at the direction where Huangpu Fenglei disappeared, Leng Wuchang curled his lips in disdain, and sighed: "Human, after all, one word, greedy, hahaha..."
After that, Huangpu Fenglei sent someone to wait and watch the movement here.
But one month and two months have passed, and people can hear the screams and wailings of the sect masters in the big array every day, and the screams are getting higher and higher. Mixing with the dragons, the eardrums of everyone present are sore. But there is no sign of malaise at all.
This can't help making Huangpu Fenglei feel depressed. He pinched his fingers and counted the days. How could this kid not die
At least you are dead, I'll do it!
Finally, three months later, Fang Qiubai and the three came to Suolong City by order to urge the Emperor Sect to deal with Zhuo Fan. Huangpu Fenglei couldn't sit still anymore. After setting up the three of them, he went straight to the underground seal formation to check the situation.
"Mr. Leng, the emperor sent the dragon guard to come to us, saying that it was to assist us in taking down Zhuo Fan!" Huangpu Fenglei said aloud his reasons as soon as he entered the underground hall.
But before Leng Wuchang could answer, he looked at the position of the big array that was constantly banging, and said his true intentions: "How is the sect master? Has he succeeded?"
This sentence seems to mean care, but anyone can hear the true meaning of the words, just to ask, is this girl dead
Leng Wuchang chuckled inwardly, just as Leng Wuchang was about to reply, the wailing in the great formation suddenly stopped, and there was no sound in an instant, and even the dragon's chant inside disappeared without a trace.
"Why, could it be..." His complexion changed unconsciously, and Leng Wuchang hurriedly looked towards the position of the big formation.
Huangpu Fenglei's expression was joyful, his eyes flashed, and there was no sound, wouldn't he be dead
So he hurriedly greeted the people, sealed the seal with both hands, opened the seal, and watched the movement inside!
However, before everyone could take action, there was a loud bang, and the ground with the weird formation suddenly burst open. At the same time, bursts of glow came out, and a bloody figure crawled out of it panting.
Looking at it, it is Huangpu Tianyuan without a doubt!
Although he looks weak, but his stocks are faint, like a strong aura that will erupt at any time, but it makes everyone present feel embarrassed, and he already understands that he has been reborn at this time, and his strength has soared.
As for how strong it is, whether it is really like the legend, the Nine Dragon King Kong body, the invincible body, they don't know at all.
When Fenglei of the Great Envoy Huangpu saw this, his eyes were flushed, and his teeth were gritted with anger. Could this kid really succeed? The eight dragon souls were really subdued by him
"Door!"
Leng Wu often sees this, so he couldn't help but exclaimed, hurriedly yelled, stepped forward to help, and arched his hands: "Congratulations to the master, golden body!"
Huang Pu Tianyuan nodded weakly, showing a relieved smile.
The rest of the offerings have been watching, and there is no sign of it!
At this time, I don’t know who it was, and he made a sour voice, and said gloomily: "The master, without the permission of the enshrinements, opened the seal formation without authorization, but it is against the rules of the door. Just ask, you are still qualified to be an emperor. Is the gatekeeper?"
As soon as this statement was made, everyone sneered and nodded, but Huang Pu Tianyuan raised his eyelids, and a bloodthirsty beast flashed across his pupils...