Chapter 4442 The Fortune Teller’s Summons
And the more critical point is that these people can be regarded as the reserves of this holy world, and they may break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm at any time, so it is entirely possible for the saint to tilt resources towards them.
If Wang Feng were this saint, he might do something like this. After all, the holy world is too weak now. Under such circumstances, they urgently need to cultivate a group of supremes at the mid-level of the Immortal Martial Realm to suppress the situation. .
It's just that no matter how much resources are given, it will only be cheaper for Wang Feng now. Wang Feng probably didn't have so many resources before when he killed a mid-level Supreme in the Immortal Martial Realm. Now it's a complete accident.
"Well, it seems that from now on, we won't be able to let go of low-level people in the Holy World."
Since these people carry huge sums of money with them, Wang Feng cannot let them go and must receive them all in his own hands.
Fortunately, the Holy Realm King Feng did not go in rashly, otherwise he might not be able to get these things now.
If she wants to take advantage of someone else's holy world treasure house, the saint is now in her prime. If Wang Feng encounters him again, Wang Feng will definitely not be her opponent, so Wang Feng is lucky not to go in, otherwise it will be too late to regret.
"I can't stay on this road to immortality now, but I have to make some preparations before that."
Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on Wang Feng's face, and then he began to set up the formation. He killed people from the Holy Sect, and the Holy Girl might come to this place to conduct on-the-spot investigation.
Once this saintess arrives here, won't Wang Feng's opportunity come?
It's not like Wang Feng has never used this tactic to lure a tiger away from the mountain, so now he is very good at it without panicking at all.
The formation is just the most common formation, but as long as someone touches this formation, Wang Feng will know it immediately, so he has to rush to the entrance of the holy world quickly.
As long as there is any change in the formation here, Wang Feng can enter the holy world immediately. Of course, he has to race against time, because he does not know whether the saint will be aware of his plan. Once aware, Wang Feng may It's very dangerous.
However, as the old saying goes, wealth can be gained through danger. If there is no risk at all, then it is obviously impossible.
In order to get the treasure in this holy world, Wang Feng felt that he could take the risk and give it a try.
The formation has been set up, so Wang Feng did not stop. He went straight to the entrance of the holy world. However, in order to avoid a direct collision with the saint, Wang Feng still chose to be a little more generous.
Although this will increase Wang Feng's time, it is safe after all.
What he needs most now is safety, and it doesn't matter if it takes a little more time.
"finally reached."
Arriving near the entrance of the holy world, Wang Feng did not notice any trace of his formation being deployed. This made Wang Feng couldn't help but let out a long breath. It seemed that the saint had not arrived yet.
However, after waiting at the entrance of the holy world for about ten breaths, Wang Feng did not find any trace of the formation being touched, which made Wang Feng's face show doubts.
Could it be that this saint has not come out yet?
It's just that this shouldn't be the case. Someone in their Holy Sect died, and this Holy Lady could remain indifferent. Doesn't this look like a leader?
After waiting in this place for about ten minutes, Wang Feng did not see any sign that the holy world was opened, and the formation he left behind was not touched. Under this situation, Wang Feng could only Out of here.
Because he knew that he had no chance to enter this holy world to plunder their treasures.
Perhaps to this saintess, the death of several monks at the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm was like the death of several ants. She didn't even take it to heart. Why did he come out to see it?
Therefore, Wang Feng's waiting is destined to end in nothing.
"What a pity for such a good opportunity."
Opportunities are all created by himself. Wang Feng originally wanted to create a chance for himself to snatch this holy treasure, but the saint did not give him such an opportunity, so Wang Feng could only shake his head and leave the place.
At this moment in the holy world, the saint actually felt that all the people she sent out had died, but her expression was calm and did not change at all. It seemed that the lives and deaths of these people did not matter to her at all. She Didn't care either.
"Master, my disciple will observe mourning for you for three months. After three months, I will personally avenge you."
A calm voice came from the saint's mouth, and then she took a deep breath and silently closed her eyes.
If it weren't for his master, he would have already rushed out to kill Wang Feng. How could he wait for so long? So even if someone died outside, she didn't go out because she had to do her own thing.
The master raised her and trained her, so now that her master has completely fallen, she, as an apprentice, must naturally do her part.
Outside the holy world, Wang Feng had already left. He originally wanted to return to the black-robed world, but before he could reach the entrance of the black-robed world, he suddenly received a message from the fortune teller.
"Wang Feng, there are benefits to my place. Do you want to come over?"
When Wang Feng heard this, the first thing he thought of was not any benefit, but a conspiracy. This fortune teller was famous for his money rather than his life. Under such circumstances, if he really had any benefit, how could he think of himself? Under such circumstances, Wang Feng doubted whether he wanted to contribute something of his own, otherwise how could he kindly allow him to go over and share the benefits with him.
"Tell me what you want me to do for you."
Wang Feng simply asked what he wanted to ask directly. He knew that it was definitely not that simple. This fortune teller must have something to ask him for help, otherwise why would he take the initiative to summon him.
"Do you know what I want to do with you?"
The fortune teller's surprised voice sounded from the communication talisman. It seemed that he did not expect that Wang Feng had anticipated what he was going to say next.
"I'll know exactly what you're going to do as soon as your ass kicks. If it's really going to be of any benefit, it's weird that you would think of me."
"It seems like I can't hide anything from you."
After saying that the communication talisman here dimmed for a while, the voice of the fortune teller sounded again, saying: "I think you should come to my place now and wait for us to talk in detail in person."
"If you have something you can't say here, we have to discuss it in detail in person. Is there some trap you want me to jump into?"
"Go all the way north and you'll see me soon."
It's just that the fortune teller didn't talk nonsense to Wang Feng. At this moment, he directly pointed out a direction to Wang Feng and signaled Wang Feng to come in this direction.
"My day."
Hearing this, Wang Feng immediately cursed. Most of the time he looked for fortune tellers, they were looking for places that both of them knew, so that they could save a lot of time.
But this fortune teller was so good. He actually just pointed out a direction for Wang Feng and asked Wang Feng to find it on his own. How much effort did this cost Wang Feng? Isn't this bullying?