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"Okay, that Flood Dragon God Envoy has left, now it's time to talk about our affairs." The old **** said suddenly.

"Our business?" Xiao Nanfeng raised his brows.

This old **** was aggressive just now, didn't he want to kill me?

"You got the Great Wei Tianxi Seal, you must have obtained the inheritance of the Emperor Wei? Do you remember all the inheritance of the Emperor Wei?" The old **** stared at Xiao Nanfeng and asked.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Nanfeng frowned.

"My Lord Marquis wants the inheritance of Emperor Wei." The old **** smiled.

"Huh?" Xiao Nanfeng's face was gloomy.

Obviously, everyone knew that Emperor Wei's inheritance was definitely not easy. This old **** was really loyal to the Marquis of Wushen.

"If you don't remember well, I can give you some time to remember, but don't miss anything, otherwise, you will die miserably." The old **** said solemnly.

Xiao Nanfeng has a strange look on his face, does this old **** feel good about himself?

"Senior, you have to do it. Slashing the Immortal Terrace is in his hands, aren't you going to slash the Immortal Terrace? Why are you being so polite to him?" Prince Yan shouted.

The old **** looked at Prince Yan and showed a slight smile: "It's just to cut Xiantai, it will be mine sooner or later. The inheritance of the mighty emperor in his head is the most important thing, so you can't go wrong. Prince Yan, don't you still have a lipstick? Longxian Bell? Lend it to me."

"What?" Prince Yan asked in astonishment.

"And the second lipstick, Dragon Fairy Bell?" Xiao Nanfeng suddenly looked at Prince Yan.

"Red Dragon Fairy Bell, one female and one male, you don't know this secret, but I know." The old **** said.

"How did you know?" Prince Yan exclaimed.

"You told me yourself." The old **** smiled.

"Impossible, how could I tell you this secret?" Prince Yan exclaimed.

"You also told me that you deliberately brought Prince Qi with you to kill Nanfeng, and Prince Qi would definitely use the Xiantai to make a move. At that time, it would be best for Nanfeng and Prince Qi to perish together. If one side wins, you will invite I killed the other party, and finally, after I started, you attacked me with the Red Dragon Immortal Bell and trapped me in the Red Dragon Immortal Bell, did you forget?" The old **** laughed.

"Impossible..." Prince Yan showed a look of horror.

This is Prince Yan's deepest secret. He wants to take advantage of this merit conference to catch everyone in one net, and then obtain the Great Wei Tianxi alone, destroy the Daqi royal family and all the heads of the family, so far, the family is the only one, commanding the world, and unifying the human domain.

But, how could the old **** know about the conspiracy that Prince Yan had never disclosed to anyone?

"Where is the Red Dragon Fairy Bell, lend it to me." The old **** said again.

"I don't." Prince Yan's face changed wildly.

But when he saw the old eunuch's probing hand, with a whistle, a small red bell flew out of Prince Yan's arms and flew towards the old **** quickly.

"No, how can my Red Dragon Fairy Bell be manipulated by you? Bring it to me." Prince Yan exclaimed and urged the Red Dragon Fairy Bell.

However, Honglong Xianzhong didn't listen to Prince Yan's manipulation at all, and fell into the hands of the old **** in a blink of an eye.

"Impossible, how can you control the Red Dragon Fairy Bell?" Prince Yan exclaimed.

"Didn't you help me refine the Red Dragon Fairy Bell? You forgot?" the old **** laughed.

"I didn't! How did you do it?" Prince Yan asked in disbelief.

"You have. Manipulating the Red Dragon Immortal Bell requires special handprints and secret techniques. You have told me in great detail." The old **** smiled yin and yang.

Prince Yan looked at the old **** in disbelief. He was confused now. He didn't know whether he was crazy or the old **** was crazy. He obviously never leaked the secret of the Red Dragon Fairy Bell, but why did the old **** say that, and he could manipulate it. Red Dragon Fairy Bell?

The old **** ignored Prince Yan, but turned to look at Xiao Nanfeng: "Okay, do you remember what I said just now?"

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Nanfeng frowned.

"Remember all the information passed down by Emperor Wei, but don't miss it. When my Marquis returns from the realm of the gods, I will pass on Emperor Wei to him. You can't go wrong with a single word. Now, just think about it!" said the old eunuch.

While speaking, the old **** threw his hand, and the red dragon fairy bell suddenly enlarged countless, emitting a monstrous flame, towards Xiao Nanfeng hood.

"Looking for death." Xiao Nanfeng's eyes turned cold and he waved his hand.

A Slashing Immortal Terrace talisman flew out, and suddenly, a huge sword gang slashed towards the old eunuch.

"It's useless, I am a Xiantai realm cultivation base, although Xiantai slashing is good, but the power is limited." The old **** shot into the sky with a sword.

With a bang, the sword gang collided with the knife gang, and a large amount of smoke was blown out again.

At this time, the Red Dragon Fairy Bell flew over Xiao Nanfeng's head. With a bang, the bells rang everywhere, and the flames boiled. Xiao Nanfeng was trapped inside the clock.

"Lord!" The ghost guards of the black-robed men screamed and rushed forward.

"A group of little things in the innate realm want to save him? It's ridiculous, they all lie down obediently, hum!" The old **** snorted coldly.

With a bang, a soul shock rushed straight to the ghost guards. The ghost guards screamed and all passed out.

"Boy, you stay inside, hahahaha!" The old **** laughed with satisfaction.

Xiao Nanfeng is trapped? No, he did it on purpose, such a big piece of pie fell into his mouth, no, what reason did he have to refuse such a big mouthful of Red Dragon Fairy Bell? This is a great supplement.

How difficult is it for Dawei Tianxi to resist the Red Dragon Fairy Bell? But once the Dawei Tianxi seal was used, the old **** was so frightened that the Red Dragon Fairy Bell was led away, wouldn't it be worth the loss?

Inside the Red Dragon Fairy Bell, four fire dragons circled around Xiao Nanfeng. This time, the fire dragon did not release a fire to burn Xiao Nanfeng, but only trapped Xiao Nanfeng. Obviously, the old **** just wanted to capture Xiao Nanfeng alive.

Xiao Nanfeng opened his mouth and took a breath, and the flames from the four fire dragons shot straight into his body.

"Ang!" The four dragons roared and burst into flames.

The fire poured into the two suns in Xiao Nanfeng's dantian, making Xiao Nanfeng feel extremely comfortable.

"Old eunuch, let me out." Xiao Nanfeng beat the red dragon fairy bell desperately.

"Hahahaha, boy, as long as you don't struggle, there will be no flames burning you inside. Be calm and wait for my Marquis to return." The old **** laughed with satisfaction.

"Let me out. Old eunuch, I'll definitely behead you when I go out."

Xiao Nanfeng kept cursing the old eunuch, but the degree of cursing controlled the heat, for fear that the old **** would really withdraw the Red Dragon Fairy Bell.

While trying his best to absorb the flame energy around him, he beat the inner wall of the Red Dragon Fairy Bell rhythmically. He was in a good mood at the moment.

"Call? I just like to hear the screams of others who can't do anything." The old **** sneered proudly. After speaking, the old **** turned to look at Prince Yan and said with a smile: "Prince Yan, what are you going to do? Our business is not yet. Done."

But it was Prince Yan who felt that something was wrong and ran away. However, under the strong aura of the old eunuch, Prince Yan suddenly stiffened. He knew that as long as he took another step, he would be instantly beheaded by the old eunuch.

"Predecessor, senior, we have been working happily these days. I will show you whoever you want to meet. If you say you want to get the Immortal Slaying Stage, I will do everything possible to help you." Prince Yan said with a smile.

"You did a good job, but you didn't do as well as that kid Nanfeng." The old **** sneered.

"What?" Prince Yan looked puzzled.

"Look at him, how well he will hold the Kung Fu Conference? All the key figures in the royal family and all the owners of the family are here. This is what I want. Why can't you think of the idea of ​​opening a Kung Conference Conference?" The old **** laughed road.

"What do you mean?" Prince Yan suddenly had a bad premonition.

The heads of the surrounding families also felt that something was wrong, and they retreated, trying to escape from this place.

"I said it all, no one is allowed to leave, didn't you hear?" the old **** sneered.

During the conversation, the old **** waved his hand, and with a bang, countless thick fog instantly enveloped the square, and no one could escape.

"Senior, you, what are you doing?" Prince Yan exclaimed.

"Senior, if you have any requirements, you can tell us. We will do our best to do it." The patriarchs also exclaimed.

"There is something for you to do, don't worry, it will be fine in a while." The old **** smiled.

However, when everyone saw the gloomy smile of the old eunuch, they all showed fear, and some people were still fleeing towards the fog.

"I said, no one is allowed to leave." The old **** said coldly.

A flash of sword light flashed, and all the patriarchs had their legs chopped and fell to the ground in a blink of an eye. The old **** even appeared in front of the patriarchs and sealed the cultivation of the patriarchs, making them unable to move.

"Senior, what are you doing?" the crowd exclaimed.

The old **** took out a small box from his bosom in a hurry. There are a lot of forbidden runes on the box. He urged the runes to unlock the restraint, and then carefully opened the box. A red rope suddenly appeared in the small box. The red rope looked like a live snake and swam out of the small box. Rope turned his head to look around, and suddenly, the red rope seemed to spit out countless red thin threads, straight to the eyebrows of the patriarchs.

"Ah!" The masters screamed in agony.

Each of their eyebrows has a red thread connected to the red ropes. Everyone desperately tried to tear off the red thread between the eyebrows, but the red thread was incorporeal and could not be caught at all.

"Senior, what are you doing? Ah, my head hurts." Prince Yan cried in horror.

"It won't hurt later." The old **** sneered.

I saw that all the red lines on the red rope were disconnected, and then those red lines were like thin snakes, slowly drilling into everyone's eyebrows.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore!"

"My head, ah!"

The masters cried out in pain.

Suddenly, one of the patriarchs shuddered, and his eyes suddenly became empty. Then he looked at the old **** and called out with a dull expression, "Master!"

"What? Can this red thread control people's consciousness?" Prince Yan said in horror.

"It's not control, it's possession! Haven't you been possessed too? It's just that the possession was very shallow before, and now you can officially bind your soul. From now on, you all listen to my orders, I am the only one, no, only Marquis The only one." The old **** laughed.

"What? You manipulated my consciousness like this before?" Prince Yan exclaimed.

"Or else?" the old **** sneered.

Not far away, another family owner let out a scream, and then his eyes were sluggish. He was successfully possessed by the red thread, completely lost his self-consciousness, and became the puppet of the old eunuch, calling the old **** master.

The other homeowners struggled desperately in horror.

"It's useless, your soul power is too weak, you won't be able to struggle for long. If it weren't for this kind of possession manipulation that would hurt the soul's memory, I would have directly manipulated that kid Nanfeng, but unfortunately, he still needs to be manipulated. Wait a while." The old **** sighed.

"Why? Senior~www.wuxiahere.com~ What do you want, what do I give you, why do you do this to me?" Prince Yan said in horror.

"You're just using me, you told me." The old **** said with disdain.

"No, I can give you a lot. I will help you occupy Qi and make you the head of a country." Prince Yan shouted in horror.

"You think I despise you people? The Dayan Dynasty, the Daqi Dynasty? Are you playing games? With such a small amount of land, you're too embarrassed to establish a country? Don't talk about my lord's former Dawu Dynasty, it's the Marquis now The fiefs of the people are much larger than your entire human realm. Only you will be interested in such a small place as the human realm. For us, this human realm, no, this secret realm is pitifully small." The old **** was disdainful. road.

"Then what are you going to do? Why do you want to control us, why do you want to control our major families?" Prince Yan exclaimed incomprehensibly.

"The place for people is a bit small, but it's good to use it as a training ground," said the old eunuch.

"What?" Prince Yan asked in astonishment.

"On the order of Lord Marquis, I came to Renyu to investigate whether this place is suitable for Tibetan soldiers and military training. I want to restore the Dawu Dynasty and train troops in the Wushenhou fief. After all, it is easy to be detected. This place is good, just right It can be used by Lord Hou, we want all of this human domain!" The old **** said in a good mood.

"You, you are so ambitious." Prince Yan exclaimed.

"You group of frogs at the bottom of the well, you haven't seen the splendid country outside, what can you understand? This time, thanks to that kid for holding a performance conference, I will be able to catch you all in one go, and when the red line is successfully possessed, the whole world will listen to it. Mine, it's a pity that Prince Qi was killed by that kid, it's a little troublesome, but it doesn't matter, it's enough! Hahahaha!" The old **** laughed.

"No, no!" Prince Yan cried in horror.

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