The Second Thousand Nine Hundred and Seventy-One Chapters Directly Scared to Kneel

Remember in a second【】

Wu Tianlong is crazy.

Because of the pain in his crotch, and because of the torment of being unable to work for the past half month.

Even more because of the strength of his Wu family.

A disciple of Xianyuanzong?

He also has one in the Wu family, and he believes that people like Long Fei who come from the East Imperial City will be able to make friends with the disciples of Xianyuanzong even if they are lucky. Not afraid at all.

His words upset Qin Shuang and the others.

"So crazy?" Qin Shuang was very upset and wanted to make a move, but was held back by Long Fei.

Long Fei said: "I will settle my affairs."

turn.

Long Fei looked at Ye Qingshan and said: "Elder Ye, please come with me to invite the Great Pavilion Master."

sudden change.

Ye Qingshan was taken aback, but immediately agreed, he wanted to know what Long Fei was up to.

Wu Tianlong snorted coldly and said: "See how you invite people from the underworld."

He is very calm.

He Zun's mood was up and down, a little uneasy.

Long Fei and Ye Qingshan left and walked into the courtyard of the Great Pavilion Master. Ye Qingshan couldn't control his curiosity anymore, and said: "Brother Long, tell me the truth about what happened? What happened to the Great Pavilion Master? "

"call……"

Long Fei exhaled lightly, and said, "The Great Pavilion Master may really be dead."

"What?"

Ye Qingshan's eyes sank, and his body trembled slightly.

Long Fei went out with the Great Pavilion Master. If he wanted to tell the truth, only Long Fei would know. Now that Long Fei is saying this, it means that the Great Pavilion Master is really dead.

He didn't believe it before, but now it's like a bolt from the blue.

"How come...how come...the Great Pavilion Master's martial arts realm is also very strong." Ye Qingshan's eyes were a little distracted,

A little desperate.

Without the Great Pavilion Master, the Immortal Martial Pavilion is doomed to be lost.

Long Fei said: "Tell me about the outside affairs first, and I'll see if I can help you."

"help?"

"How to help?"

"Can you refine weapons?"

"Do you understand refining equipment?"

"You know how to refine weapons, so how can you be better than He Zun?" Ye Qingshan smiled wryly, "It's useless, Xianwu Pavilion is hopeless."

Long Fei is an ordinary warrior from the Eastern Imperial City.

I have a dream of entering the Xianyuan Sect in my heart, but... for the people of East Imperial City, this is just a dream.

How could such a person know how to refine weapons?

Long Fei said slightly: "It's just a refining competition, right?"

"Refiner!"

"Refiner!"

Long Fei turned on the system to check the refining technique... his heart tightened secretly, "It's still at the first level!"

"If you want to refine an immortal weapon, it is impossible..."

Ye Qingshan let out a long breath, and said: "Brother Long, your friend is still in the yard over there, while Wu Tianlong is here, you guys leave quickly."

"The farther the better, don't come back again, and don't have any dreams of entering Xianyuanzong, because this is impossible."

During the conversation.

Ye Qingshan was about to walk out of the small courtyard with disappointment.

He grew up in Xianwu Pavilion since he was a child, and this is his home and everything to him.

Even if he dies, he will die here.

His heart was already in despair.

Ye Qingshan walked out of the yard, Long Fei was still thinking about how to refine the immortal weapon, "Is there a scroll to instantly improve the weapon refining technique?"

Mall to find.

could not find it!

"Black and white, I want to save Xianwu Pavilion, do you have a way for me to improve the level of refining?"

same.

Black and white didn't respond either.

"Ancient Artifact Refining Technique..." Long Fei thought of this, but... sure enough, if he uses Ancient Artifact Refining Technique, the curse mark of the Celestial Clan will appear on his body, and then...

This is not the Eastern Imperial City.

People in the Eastern Imperial City don't know what the curse mark of the Celestial Clan is.

But there must be many people here who know, and in front of so many people.

The risk is too great.

and.

Even if Long Fei used the ancient weapon refining technique, he might not be able to refine an immortal weapon more powerful than He Zun.

After all, the realm of his refining technique stayed in Zhenwu Continent.

In the Hongmeng Realm, he hasn't studied the refining technique yet.

"No way!"

"What's going on?"

"Guarding the dragon sword, do you have a way?" Long Fei asked, then smiled wryly: "You are just a sword, how can you do it?"

"Can the eighteen ancient monsters sealed in the armguard of the Great Master be able to?"

"Their weapons are all sealed in the armguard. Even if they can refine the immortal soldiers, how can they be released? How can they be refined?"

"I guess I'm going crazy?"

Long Fei smiled wryly.

He wanted to help Xianwu Pavilion, and Xianwu Pavilion saved him.

If it wasn't for the Great Pavilion Master of Xianwu Pavilion, he wouldn't have gotten the Guarding Dragon Sword, nor the Great Master's Armguard, and he wouldn't have known Chu Qing and the others.

Now that he is dead, Long Fei will definitely not let Xianwu Pavilion disappear like this.

He wants to guard here.

At this moment, guarding Longjian suddenly said: "Master, you represented the Great Pavilion Master of Xianwu Pavilion last time in the Sealed Valley.

^0^ Remember in a second【】

You can do it this time too..."

"Forehead?"

suddenly.

Long Fei had a flash of inspiration, "That's right, no one has seen the appearance of the Great Pavilion Master, if I can wear a mask, who can prove that I am not the Great Pavilion Master?"

As long as the Great Pavilion Master appears, everyone will be shocked immediately.

Wu Tianlong will definitely be frightened.

If not...

Long Fei's heart tightened, and he subconsciously touched the curse mark of the Heavenly Clan hidden on his chest, "The Great Pavilion Master is dead, I can't leave the Xianwu Pavilion alone."

Immediately.

Long Fei changed into the clothes and mask he wore last time when he represented the Grand Pavilion Master in the battle.

subsequently.

A voice shouted from far away, "The Great Pavilion Master is here."

He walked out unhurriedly.

This Ye Qingshan has already walked to the refining platform.

"Hmph, just you?"

"Your Great Pavilion Master can't come out?"

"Hahaha... I knew it, how can a dead person come out?" Wu Tianlong laughed triumphantly, he is bound to win this competition.

He Zun breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when they are proud.

A voice came from a distance, "The Great Pavilion Master is here!"

He Zun's heart sank suddenly, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

Wu Tianlong's pupils also tightened secretly, "Impossible."

The elders of the entire Xianwu Pavilion were overjoyed, only Ye Qingshan had despair in his eyes.

Long Fei walked into the backyard.

Everyone looked over.

"Great pavilion master!"

"What a great pavilion master!"

"Hahaha... He Zun, let's see how crazy you are."

"I knew the Great Pavilion Master would be fine."

...

The elders of Xianwu Pavilion shouted excitedly one by one.

He Zun's face turned slightly grim, and he looked at Wu Tianlong.

Wu Tianlong smiled coldly, and said: "Put on a mask and approve the clothes, you are the master of the pavilion? Then I am still your ancestor."

"The comparison is not the shape, but the refining device!"

He was also secretly nervous.

If something happens to He Zun, his father will never forgive him.

He can only continue to gamble.

Long Fei walked to the refining stage, stared at He Zun and said, "Isn't it refining? Then today I will let you know what refining is."

The voice is gloomy.

It was hard to tell that it was said by a boy in his early twenties.

Ye Qingshan was also puzzled.

Just then.

Long Fei took the risk, his mind moved slightly, "Ancient Artifact Refining Technique!"

He has to do this favor!

Just when he used the ancient weapon refining technique, there was a scorching pain in his chest, and at this moment... "Om!"

The seven-color refining fire in the Tianji Token burst out suddenly, it was extremely strong and dazzling, and everyone was attracted by the seven-color refining fire.

Also at this moment.

"Plop!" He Zun knelt on the ground directly...

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