Chapter 545: 3000 Pure Yang Dragon

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"Is this the spiritual fluctuation of the God Emperor Wu Shitian and these god kings?"

Fang Han noticed all kinds of obscure fluctuations received in his domain, and immediately listened carefully. He was overjoyed when he heard the communication between God Emperor Wu Shitian and these god kings!

Unexpectedly, his own field is so magical.

However, the more he listened, the more shocked he became.

The mother of Mr. Chu Nan has a very high status among the gods, so it's okay to call her "Doumu God Emperor". They even talked about Feng Baiyu, and even Feng Yaoguang's mother, the place where the previous generation of saintesses in the Saintess Hall were imprisoned.

Moreover, Feng Baiyu in their discussion didn't seem to be the biggest enemy, but the word was "important person"! This made Fang Han, who had a delicate and clear mind, had to figure it out.

"Like an enemy but not an enemy. An important person... It seems that Feng Baiyu, the head teacher of the Yuhua Sect, has a lot of secrets. Feng Yaoguang repeatedly said that Feng Baiyu was unreliable. I thought it was capricious From the looks of it now, I'm afraid there is something wrong." Fang Han pondered in his heart, then shook his head, relying on his intuition, he always felt that Feng Baiyu's credibility was still very high.

Of course, Fang Han will not fully trust this head teacher, including the many promises he made.

In fact, he doesn't trust anyone. Of course Fang Qingxue is now excluded.

"It doesn't matter what Feng Baiyu's identity is, what secrets he has, I will take care of my own affairs first, investigate the Chunyang Palace, wait for the opportunity to sneak in, and restore the map of Huangquan, but look at the current situation, this Chunyang Palace, There are densely folded time and space everywhere, and powerful forbidden methods are arranged, so it is difficult to sneak in." Fang Han's mind turned, and he thought of thousands of methods, but they were all rejected one by one, which is not a perfect solution.

"In short, let's not move now, wait until we find out the details of this Fang Yu and see his position in the Holy Maiden Hall. At that time, the emperor will place the gods on him! Make him completely obey me."

After a while of fluctuations, the "Wu Shitian" God Emperor made a conclusion: "This Emperor will lie in wait for a while, at least a year, and wait for the day of the Immortals Conference in the Xuanhuang Great World. At the latest, at the latest, we will On that day, find out the place where the Saintess is held, or the secrets of the Saintess Hall. Because after that, the immortals and demons in the Xuanhuang World will undergo earth-shaking changes."

"We know this!" A god king said: "On that day, Su Xiuyi, who got the Emperor's Book, will challenge Ying Xiantian! At that time, it is not clear who will be the number one person in the devil's way. But, that Fang Han, who got the map of Huangquan and the tree of the world, is a great enemy! He has plotted against the emperor who hates the sky once, and this time only one head is left. He returned to Mount Dishi and was punished greatly. God My lord, the Heaven-hating God Emperor used to rely on his cultivation level being higher than yours to take the lead in everything, but this time he suffered a big loss, so I am really happy."

"Of course, he was conspired by Fang Han, and he was tricked into the ground. He touched the Emperor's Pen. If he hadn't run fast, he would have been out of his wits by now. But now the strong people in my clan have completely noticed Fang Han that boy, as soon as he finds out, he will be captured and killed immediately!" Wu Shitianshenhuang said.

"But, our clan has an agreement to attack the Xuanhuang Great World this time. The first target is not the Yuhuamen. What if Fang Han hides in the Yuhuamen and cannot come out?"

"Don't worry, there is no room for him in the Yuhua Gate." Wu Shitian Divine Emperor conveyed the artistic conception of a sneer, as if everything was under his control.

Suddenly, the fluctuation of the mind was cut off, and the communication between the god emperor Wu Shitian and more than a dozen god kings seemed to have stopped.

"Brother Fang Yu, what are you thinking?"

After stopping the mental fluctuations, the Emperor Wu Shitian looked at Fang Han with a little blurred eyes, and asked involuntarily.

"Oh! Oh!" Fang Han immediately pretended to come back to his senses: "I was thinking about the strong power of pure yang in this Pure Yang Palace. If I can become a true disciple here and fill my pockets, I don't know how much I can take advantage of. Cultivation must be refined."

"Being a disciple in Chunyang Palace is indeed a lucrative job." Wu Shitian Shenhuang nodded: "But you are not without hope, you can win the favor of Senior Sister Han Xi, and in the future, you will be transferred to Chunyang by virtue of this relationship. Coming to the palace is also a breeze."

While the two were talking, suddenly, there was a burst of fluctuation in the distorted space in front of them, and then a building ship with a length of more than ten feet shook out of the space.

Fang Han's eyes blurred slightly. This building boat is actually a low-grade Taoist weapon. There are nine masters standing on the building boat. Judging by their appearance, they are also true disciples of Wuji Xinggong.

It turns out that they are all tyrannical characters with nine levels of supernatural powers and condensed the law of heaven and earth.

"Who are you? You don't know the sect's rules, are you not allowed to stay outside the Chunyang Hall?" One of the masters shouted, this high-ranking disciple, with a dark face, looked like a formidable character.

"Senior brother, we are here to exchange our contribution points for Chunyang Dan."

Fang Han immediately stepped forward and said.

"Oh? Is that so? Each person pays 1,000 points of contribution first. We are the disciples guarding the Chunyang Palace!" The disciple with a sinister face said: "Pay the contribution and we will take you in."

"When you enter Chunyang Palace to exchange elixirs, you have to pay contribution points? It seems that there is no such thing in the gate rules?" Wu Shitian God Emperor was taken aback.

"In this Chunyang Palace, we are the rules! We patrol here every day, and we don't have time to practice and sacrifice magic weapons. It's good for you to earn contribution points outside, and come here to exchange pills, let us drink the northwest wind? In a word, pay the contribution rate and let you board the ship to exchange the elixir, if you don’t pay, get out quickly, stay a little longer, and punish you as a crime of violating the sect’s rules and selling the elixir of Chunyang Palace!”

On the boat, a slightly fat disciple wearing a hat yelled.

"You!" The God Emperor Wu Shitian was furious. As the emperor of the God Clan, he ruled all things and dominated the situation. He would kill anyone he wanted, but now he was reprimanded by a few little people. Fang Han could clearly feel that a strong murderous storm was brewing in the God Emperor's body, and it seemed that it was about to explode immediately.

"Forget it, forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing. People have to bow their heads under the eaves. I will pay for these two thousand points of contribution." Fang Han spoke immediately, waved his hand, and two thousand star runes flew out. projected into the boat.

"It's more or less the same." The cultivator with a dark face nodded, and pointed at Fang Han and Wu Shitian: "Just the two of you come up, and the rest are not allowed to enter. If you want to enter, you have to pay again." contribution."

"You guys are waiting here, you know?"

God Emperor Wu Shitian gave orders to more than a dozen god kings.

"Yes!" More than a dozen god emperors answered neatly.

"Boy, it's not bad. It's quite majestic, and there are servants." The slightly fat monk wearing a hat gave a strange chuckle: "It seems that you should be asked to pay more contribution points."

"That's right. Usually people like this are rich and powerful. It would be too wasteful not to ask them to pay some contribution points." Another disciple guarding the Chunyang Palace laughed strangely: "Hey! Boy, you! You pay more One thousand points, what are you talking about! It is because you are arrogant that you are asked to pay more!"

"You are looking for death! You are looking for death!" Wu Shitian Shenhuang was angry deep in his heart, and a storm was brewing, but Fang Han held him back again: "Brothers, my brother is a little angry, why don't you let me go?" Many senior brothers, Haihan, please. One thousand points of contribution, we will pay, we will pay! I also hope that senior brothers will make it easier for you, and don’t haggle with us."

While talking, Fang Han took out another 1,000 contribution points.

"It's not too bad, you just follow our boat!" The monk with a dove face sneered.

"Fang Yu! These people are really hateful. If we find a chance, if they go underground to hunt monsters. Let's find a chance and kill them! Refining their souls into magic weapons! I'm so mad!" As soon as Fang Han spoke, Wu Shitian's angry voice came from the divine mind.

"Junior brother, are you confused? These disciples have a much higher level of cultivation than us. Each of them has cultivated to the ninth level of supernatural powers, the realm of heaven and earth. They can kill us at will."

Fang Han said deliberately.

"That's nothing. Of course I have a way to deal with them." Wu Shitian God Emperor suddenly calmed down.

"Well, these people are really domineering, and I don't like it. If there is really a way to deal with them, I will naturally kill them." Fang Han said immediately.

"Okay!" Wushi Tianshenhuang and Fang Han slowly followed behind the boat, passing through layers of twisted time, and finally arrived in front of the real Chunyang Hall.

After arriving in front of Chunyang Hall, Fang Han felt his own insignificance.

The majestic main hall stands in the space, and in front of the square of the main hall, there are a total of three thousand totem poles!

Every totem pole is hundreds of feet thick! As long as three thousand feet! Fang Han stood in front of these pillars, as small as an ant. And at the top of these totem poles, there are ancient dragons entrenched!

No, this is not a real ancient celestial dragon, but its majesty is the same as that of an ancient celestial dragon, and its power is more pure than that of an ancient celestial dragon. It is actually a celestial dragon condensed by the power of pure yang!

The pure yang power here is so strong that it can condense into a real heavenly dragon!

"Hey! The pure yang power of each of these primordial dragons is incomparably vast, equivalent to a combination of 100 million pure yang pills! The power is really tyrannical, if I swallow it......"

Yan drools.

"Okay, how many pure yang pills do you want to exchange, fly out the contribution directly, and let these pure yang dragons swallow them. They will spit out the corresponding pure yang pills." The monk with a dark face looked at Fang Han And Wu Shitian God Emperor.

The Emperor Wu Shitian seemed to want to show off his wealth on purpose. As soon as he took out his jade token, tens of thousands of contributions flew into the mouth of a totem pole pure yang dragon.

A full 10 million contribution points were converted into pure yang elixir.