Sign In To The Blood Of Ancestral Dragon

Chapter 414

Chapter 412 The young master is my brother!

How could Fang Han let go of Yellow Springs’s treasure treasure trip?

Fang Han succeeded in persuading Zhu Wuchang on the grounds that he had swallowed a magical medicine and his knowledge of the sea recovered.

Zhu Wuchang is very confused, and can restore the dead sea of ​​consciousness, this magic medicine is absolutely extraordinary.

Seeing Fang Han who was alive and kicking, Zhu Wuchang suddenly felt a chill. As for why, he didn’t understand.

The team set off.

Go straight to the Yellow Springs Demon Realm.

At this moment, in the center of the Yellow Springs Demon Realm, the head teacher of the corpse puppetzong led many Elders who had descended.

This place used to be built by Emperor Yellow Springs when Yellow Springs Sacred Land was not on the rise. The entire demon realm was rendered strangely by a wave of evil wind.

The Head Teacher of the Corpse Puppet Sect was extremely expecting, patiently waiting for the arrival of the Demon Sect, but, waiting and waiting, he was dumbfounded when he watched the sky-shaking long boat hitting the sky in the distance.

“Nether Boat?”

The Head Teacher exclaimed.

Elder’s face suddenly changed.

I f*ck, how come the people of Netherworld Sacred Land haunt the Yellow Springs Demon Realm?

“Perhaps just passing by.”

The head teacher of the corpse puppetzong drank low, but he felt a bad feeling in his heart. When the speed of the Nether Flying Boat slowed down and stopped moving near them, his heart suddenly collapsed.

This is obviously not passing by.

This is prepared.

The treasures in the Yellow Springs Demon Realm have basically been explored and cleaned. Due to environmental reasons, Practitioners are rarely seen.

At this time, the master of Netherworld Sacred Land came here, what purpose it is self-evident.

suddenly.

Three figures suddenly rushed over the flying boat.

The leader was a young man with a cold complexion and two old men beside him. From the aura, he should be a master at the peak of the Immortal Emperor.

“Nether Son Mo Wuji!”

Corpse Puppet Head Teacher’s heart twitched again.

This Nether Son is very famous because of his extremely high talents and an early fame. Now he is a master at the pinnacle of the ancestors.

Then Mo Wuji moved closer, glanced at the head teacher and others of the corpse puppet sect, and said leisurely, “The fellow daoist of the corpse puppet sect, I guess, you are here to find the treasure of Emperor Yellow Springs, right? ”

You guessed it!

The head teacher of the corpse puppetzong fell to the bottom with a heart, cheeks twitched, and smiled dryly, “What is the Yellow Springs treasure of Emperor Nether Son? How did you get this unreliable news?”

“Devil Sect.”

I know it!

The head teacher of the corpse puppet was furious.

Apart from his corpse puppet, who else can leak the secrets? The cliff is the group of black-hearted ghosts from the Demon Sect, paralyzed, and clearly agreed to our corpse puppet sect to help this sect get the hidden treasure. It is divided into nineteen points, and now it has recruited the Nether Sacred Land!

Demon Sect, count you as ruthless!

This matter is not over!

…

It didn’t take long for the master of Demon Shazong to come here.

Zhu Wuchang took the lead.

Seeing the Netherworld Feizhou, seeing the Netherworld Son and the masters of Netherworld Sacred Land, Zhu Wuchang grinned and smiled silently.

“Zhu Wuchang!”

The head teacher of the corpse puppet uttered a low growl, gritted his teeth and said, “Where did the Nether Sacred Land come from? I need an explanation.”

Zhu Wuchang glanced at the Head Teacher of the Corpse Puppet Sect and sneered, “Explanation? What’s there to explain? An Elder of this sect leaked the secret, I have nothing wrong, then Elder has been killed by me now, don’t be angry. .”

This makes people vomit blood.

The head teachers of the corpse puppets shivered all over, and those head teachers of the corpse puppets looked gloomy and terrifying.

At this moment, Saint Nether Child said indifferently, “It looks like, Head Teacher senior, I am not welcome?”

“How can it be?”

The head teacher of the corpse puppet reluctantly squeezed out a smiling face.

“That’s all right, let’s set off quickly, how to get there, you lead the way, my Netherworld Sacred Land has dispatched a lot of people this time, and I will definitely go all out. We don’t need more of everything, just 70%.”

Nether Son’s expression seemed to be smiling.

As soon as the voice fell, the head teacher of the corpse puppet sect exploded.

Damn it!

70% of the income?

You Nether Sacred Land, what a big appetite!

Are we really bullying?

“This is impossible!”

The Head Teacher of the Corpse Puppet Sect waved his hand and shouted resolutely, “The Nether Son, the treasure map, belongs to the Ben Sect and the Demon Sect. The Nether Sacred Land wants to join, the old man welcomes it, but the income… can be divided. Run Sancheng, no more!”

“Thirty percent?”

The Nether Son squinted his eyes, and then said coldly, “50%! This is the bottom line of the Son, otherwise, the Son can guarantee that if you want to get the treasure in peace, it will be impossible in this life. .”

The threat of Chi Guoguo.

The Head Teacher of the Corpse Puppet Zong became more uncomfortable as he got more angry. Looking at Zhu Wuchang, his indifferent appearance made him even more angry.

This bastard is too poisonous!

The agreement was reached, and the talents began to formally set off.

Ten% of all income, Nether Sacred Land owns half, Demon Sect is still 10%, and the remaining 40% goes to Corpse Puppet Sect.

The two treasure maps were taken out, and after they got closer, they merged together, the immortals poured in, and the map turned into a black flag directly, rushing into the distance.

Fang Han followed the team, unremarkable.

However, Shengzi Nether suddenly noticed Lord Dog and Lord Chicken, frowned, fell behind a little bit, walked to Fang Han, and tentatively asked, “Little brother, is this your demon pet?”

Fang Han narrowed his eyes, “No, my brother lent it to me.”

“Your brother?”

Sheng Ming’s eyelids suddenly twitched.

Once again, he took a deep look at the lazy Gouye and Jiye, compared the various messages he had received in his memory, and took a breath in silence.

“Then I don’t know, brother’s brother, what’s your last name?”

“I don’t know this, but I call him Brother Niu.”

“…”

That shouldn’t be wrong.

The cow is better than the village owner, Zhen Niu!

It’s definitely him!

There are very few demon pet combinations of dogs and chickens, this is the demon pet of Young Master Zhenniu!

Even if it is not, it must be inextricably linked!

Fuck, this is a little troublesome, now there are many Sacred Lands, who doesn’t know the reputation of Young Master Zhenniu? This is the one who can force the black demon Sacred Land to fight with Taiyi Xian Ting!

Now the two major forces are still anxious about the battle, and both sides have suffered heavy losses, especially Taiyi Xianting, who can only shrink from the blow.

“Little brother, my name is Mo Wuji, the son of Nether Sacred Land. Since you are a disciple of the Demon Sect, we are also members of the same class. If you have any problems that cannot be solved in the future, you can find me.”

Mo Wuji faced Fang Han Gong’s cupped hands before returning to the master of Nether Sacred Land.

Zhu Wuchang and the Demon Sect Elders were all startled and uncertain.

And he also noticed this scene of the corpse puppet Head Teacher, his face suddenly became more ugly.

suddenly.

The big flag on the map ahead inserted directly into the ground.

In the next second, the land rolled, and a series of terrifying auras gushed from the depths of the ground, as if some seal had been opened, and some part of the ground gradually turned into a huge passage.

Everyone was overjoyed and fell one after another. After entering the passage, they were surprised to find that this place was like an underground palace.

No one knows whether there are treasures in the depths.

But in front of them, there is a good fortune.

It was a small tree with a fruit on the top. Fang Han was very familiar with this fruit. It was a fairy source fruit.

The vintage is definitely not low.

The head teacher of the corpse puppet is overjoyed, the nether son Mo Wuji is also very happy, and Zhu Wuchang is a little sad.

“The year of this Xianyuan Fruit is definitely no less than a million years!”

Mo Wuji spoke, and then coldly snorted, “This treasure is taken by the holy child, and it is included in the share of this Sacred Land.”

Zhu Wuchang naturally has no opinion, but the Head Teacher of the Corpse Puppet Sect is unhappy. The treasure of Xianyuanguo is the treasure of the foundation, how can he give up lightly?

but.

Haven’t waited for him to say anything.

In the next second, I saw a figure suddenly appear next to Xianyuan Guo. It was an old man. With a hand out, Xianyuan Guo disappeared, and then the old man’s figure disappeared without a trace.

Only a presumptuous laugh was left.

“Hahaha, the treasures here are all contracted by the old man, you can get out of here at the same speed…”