Chapter 1506: Forget River Spirit

You must know that before this, his status was far higher than Pei Junlin's. The words "sage disciple" made Pei Junlin breathless. So before today, Zhang Huizi had a certain psychological advantage when facing Pei Junlin.

But at this time, facing Pei Junlin, he was able to talk and laugh face to face with Fang Zhiqing, which completely pierced the last sliver of fantasy in Zhang Huizi's heart.

The cord of warmth between him and Pei Junlin broke in an instant, which made Zhang Hui feel extremely insecure in her heart. Now she was afraid that Pei Junlin would leave her behind.

In fact, Pei Junlin is the best at observing words and expressions. Seeing Zhang Huizi's series of reactions, he already knows what this woman is thinking. In addition, Zhang Huizi asked that sentence, which made Pei Junlin completely sure that Zhang Huizi's inner weakness was triggered.

"Senior Sister Fang and I don't know each other at all before, and we have never met, but you can rest assured that even if I want to jump out of this mud pit, I will take you with me." Pei Junlin said solemnly to Zhang Huizi.

After hearing Pei Junlin's promise, Zhang Huizi really breathed a sigh of relief, and finally felt relieved. Now he is in danger of being divided up as what Qiu Bai left behind in the village, and his apprentice is also facing the risk of being liquidated, so at this time, only by holding on to Pei Junlin's thigh can he tide over the difficulties safely.

The most important thing between people is the exchange of benefits, but now Zhang Huizi finds that he has no bargaining chips to exchange with Pei Junlin, so he is too panicked.

When the two came to the arena, the match had already officially started. The two elite inner disciples were fighting back and forth on the arena, enjoying themselves.

Jun Lin raised his head and looked at the high platform, only to realize that He An was not there today, but there were two more men in brocade robes, and the momentum of these two men was like smoke like the sea, like a high mountain, It makes people feel difficult to climb at a glance.

Without asking Pei Junlin, he immediately guessed that these two people should also be the top ten giants among the core disciples.

"This slender man is called Wan Qingshan, and he is the sixth-ranked core disciple. As for the short, middle-aged man next to him, his name is Luo Song, and he is also one of the top ten core disciples. Zhang Huizi whispered in Pei Junlin's ear, as if afraid that others would hear.

But just before Zhang Huizi finished speaking, Luo Song's gaze suddenly conveyed a mountain-like oppressive force, instantly making Pei Junlin and Zhang Huizi feel the danger.

Zhang Huizhi was so frightened that her face turned pale instantly, her body was trembling, but Pei Junlin raised her eyes and looked at Na Luosong. It took a full ten seconds before Pei Junlin looked away.

"Okay, okay!" Luo Song said three good words in a row, but the expression on his face was a little unclear.

Luo Song, who was staring, and Wan Qingshan, who was beside him, whispered to each other, casting their gazes at Pei Junlin from time to time. However, Pei Junlin was calm and composed, not afraid of the pressure of his eyes at all.

A wisp of blue smoke descended from the sky and landed on the pure gold throne, turning into a silhouette of a mountain looking up. This person was exactly the person Pei Junlin feared in his heart, Luo Song and Wan Qingshan stood up to greet him as soon as he landed.

With a faint smile on his face, He An chatted with Luo Song and Wan Qingshan. But although the voice was loud, outsiders couldn't hear a single word.

At this time, the fight on the field had reached a fever pitch, but Pei Junlin didn't care much. After all, this battle had nothing to do with him.

The next battle had something to do with Pei Junlin, because one of them was He Yundong, and He Yundong's opponent was a young man named Meng Qing who was also a powerful existence among the inner disciples.

However, it seems that the end of this battle is still in the foreseeable future. The two opponents are equally matched, and there is no urgency to see each other.

Pei Junlin really wanted to leave here, but he didn't know whether he would be able to play next, so he could only wait here, but he was not idle, although he was sitting there, he looked as if he was asleep.

No one knew that Pei Junlin split a part of his divine sense into the chaos and entered the space. At this time, in the chaotic Golden Dou space, a blood bead the size of a fist appeared in front of Pei Junlin.

This blood cell was extremely round, constantly changing various shapes, and finally turned into a big bird hovering around Pei Junlin.

This is the Kunpeng true blood that Pei Junlin obtained from the Wuji Wolf King before. Although there is only one drop, it is very precious. You can even feel the artistic conception of the ancient Kunpeng soaring to the nine heavens, soaring upwards, and the nine heavens are fearless.

According to the legend, the Kunpeng is the most mysterious creature in the universe. It can travel through time freely and exists in the past, future and present. He is the only one among the ancient beasts whose real figure is rarely seen.

Pei Junlin made up his mind to refine this Kunpeng true blood, but now Pei Junlin suddenly hesitated in his heart. He just sensed a breath of death from this drop of Kunpeng true blood.

A rotten smell came from it, which made Pei Junlin feel extremely disgusted. Before this drop of Kunpeng's true blood, Pei Junlin had heard from Lord Jin that it should not be obtained from a living Kunpeng, but extracted from Kunpeng's bones.

It is only natural that Pei Junlin could feel a rotten smell from it, so Pei Junlin was not in a good mood.

This drop of Kunpeng cherishes you, if you don't use it, it can just blend into the Wangchuan River and serve as the spirit of that river. "The figure of Lord Jin appeared beside Pei Junlin, with a smile on his face that he could only wish for.

Every time I have various thoughts in my mind, Jin Ye always guesses Pei Junlin, and even feels whether Jin Ye has the ability to read minds.

However, Pei Junlin really didn't think much of this drop of Kunpeng's true blood. Although he was regarded as a treasure by the Wuji Wolf King, he didn't value it very much to Pei Junlin.

Standing on a high cliff, a dark river like a python appeared in front of Pei Junlin. The black river water was rushing in it, splashing black waves one by one, and the filthy smell in it was even more frightening.

Pei Junlin flipped the palm of his hand and a treasure of Lingbao level appeared in his palm. Pei Junlin threw it into the river casually. all lost.

The various formations in it were all affected without loss in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the expression on Pei Junlin's face was both surprised and happy. He did not expect that the water of the Wangchuan River would have such a huge effect. When it is so low, it can be used casually to destroy the opponent's treasure immediately.

"This kind of method should not be used lightly, but with the help of this Kunpeng true blood, people can not easily notice it." Jin Ye chuckled.

Kunpeng's true blood neighed continuously, as if unwilling to join forces with the Wangchuan River, but after Pei Junlin's commemoration and the depiction of the runes, the blood cell finally sank slowly into the Wangchuan River.

The moment Kunpeng's true blood fell into the river, the whole river made a violent dragon sound.

The pitch-black river suddenly flew into the sky and turned into a black water dragon, and the blood cells of Kunpeng's true blood also instantly turned into Kunpeng's figure, fighting with the black dragon.

Wangchuanhe itself has will, and his body is a water dragon, but at this time Pei Junlin forcibly cherishes this Kunpeng and integrates it into Wanchuanhe, and immediately gets the resistance of his original consciousness.

This was a fight between dragons and tigers, but Pei Junlin and Jin Ye watched from the sidelines. They had no intention of stopping the fight from the sidelines. Pei Junlin squinted his eyes and saw the Kunpeng flapping its wings and actively attacking the water dragon.

Blood-colored ripples appeared next to its body, and when these ripples met the black dragon transformed by the water of Wangchuan River, the black dragon instantly let out a roar of severe pain.

Naturally, the black dragon was not to be outdone, and desperately flew up into the sky, its thick tail viciously biting at the Kunpeng incarnated by Kunpeng's true leaf.

Pei Junlin felt that a battle of this level was more intense than a battle between a saint and a saint. After all, it was a battle of innate spirits, so it goes without saying that Kunpeng is really precious and valuable.

And this Wangchuanhe, who has cultivated a god-like will from ancient times to the present, is naturally not weak.

The so-called battle between two strong people must have an injury. Although the battle between the Kunpeng True Blood River Wangchuan Heling does not seem to be obvious, Pei Junlin can see the way in it, and every fight is thrilling.

But the battle between these two true spirits is not fatal, it is like a battle in the mind, and gradually Pei Junlin can feel that the hostility between them is gradually weakening, and they have slowly begun to merge.

Even Pei Junlin couldn't guess what kind of creature would be produced from the fusion of a dragon and a Kunpeng. The miracle of the Creator cannot be guessed by man.

The black dragon that turned into the Wangchuan river roared, and finally crawled down, turning into a rushing river again, and this originally dark river added a touch of blood, stirred up some waves, and had the shape of a Kunpeng.

On the whole, this Wangchuan River is still based on the spirit and energy of a dragon, just like a black dragon crouching there.

Pei Junlin raised his palm slightly and moved his fingers, Kunpeng like birds flew up from the river into Pei Junlin's palm, and began to circle continuously.

Once this method is used, the power will be even greater, and it will be harder to be noticed.

And once you use the Chaos Golden Dou to collect the other party's treasures, and take a turn over the Wangchuan River, you will be immediately stained by the river water, completely losing the power to resist.

Pei Junlin was still very satisfied with this result, and added a powerful formation to his Chaos Golden Fight.

Pei Junlin slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness had returned to its place. Looking around, he realized that the battle on the stage was coming to an end.