Chapter 1605: Dig the hole in advance

It has to be said that Badao Zhenren was very careful and did not let Dong Wutian directly deal with the Great Devil, but forbeared him.
They knew that they could not crack the big array for the time being, and secretly waited for the opportunity.
Nandan Palace didn't take that much into consideration. To them, Li Tian didn't care whether he was alive or dead. After all, there was no deep hatred between the two sides.
"If our Nandan Palace wins this battle of alchemy, then you North Sword Immortal Sect will give us the Profound Ye alchemy furnace."
Xing Zheng said that he was very coveted for a spiritual weapon. If he could bring it back to Nandan Hall, then his head of Xingzheng would be destined to leave a strong mark in the history of Nandan Hall.
Taoist Qingxuan was silent, and the matter related to a spiritual weapon was that he could not be the master.
"Why, is it that you Beijian Immortal Sect is scared?" Xing Zheng smiled. With his years of alchemy attainments, he never thought of failure at all.
"Scared?" Zao Wuji smiled lightly, his expression calm.
"If we lose this time, we are willing to offer the spirit weapon, which is considered to be a small contribution to the righteous sect."
"But, if we win, what can you Nandan Hall do?"
Zao Wou-ki is also very confident and dares to take out the spirit weapon as a bet.
"What do you say?" Nan Yuan asked, and the three of them looked at each other, and they all could see the joking in their eyes.
In their eyes, there is no possibility of failure.
"If you lose, your Northern Sword Immortal Sect will bow your heads and claim the position of your courtiers. The position of the leader of the Immortal Dao Conference will be done by my Northern Sword Immortal Sect." Zao Wuji said with a smile.
Xing Zhengle was over, thinking that Zao Wou-ki probably had his eyes dizzy. What did the North Sword Immortal Gate compare with the Nandan Hall Wannian Dandao attainments?
If the three of them work together and use the secret method to refine the almost extinct pill, the Nandan Palace will win anyway.
"Okay, I agree." After almost no consideration, Xing Zheng agreed, and no one else had any opinions.
"Okay, then there will be a real big match tomorrow, you Nandan Hall, go back and prepare."
Zao Wou-ki's figure turned into a faint light spot and disappeared in place.
This sentence was shocked when the disciples who recovered around heard it.
Originally, this alchemy was just a small fight. Is the real alchemy duel about to begin?
The disciple of Nandan Hall was originally ashamed, but he was very excited to hear such a sentence.
They are very confident of their own sect, this time the real competition, the winner will be their Nandan Hall.
At that time, there is nothing more exciting than directly crushing the North Sword Immortal Gate.
"I think the masked alchemist at the North Sword Immortal Sect was deliberate. Refining any estrus pill is completely unruly."
"I think so too. Fortunately, Zongmen elders appeared in time, so that the disaster did not continue, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous." They all added credit to Xing Zheng and others.
Xingzheng and others naturally did not refute this. After all, there were too many monks in confusion at the time, and few knew the truth, so they could put gold on their faces without any effort, and belittle the North Sword Immortal Gate. do?
"The North Sword Immortal Clan has a hand in playing some evil ways. When I really meet each other, I guess I will be completely crushed." Nandandian disciples mocked them to vent their anger.
The disciples of the Eastern Immortal Clan also sneered again and again, depending on the good show of the Beijian Immortal Clan.
"Hmph, don't speak too hard, I'm waiting for some sects to bow their heads and proclaim them."
The disciples of the North Sword Immortal Clan were unwilling to show weakness, and the two sides were at war.
Of course, relying on their state, naturally they can't fight.
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Tang Susu climbed the Danfeng, not flying, but walking step by step.
At first he said that he would accompany her step by step through the mountains and rivers, through the Wanshui River, but at first he did not fulfill his promise, he returned to the North Sword Immortal Gate, and there was no news ever since.
Many times, Tang Susu regarded that person as dead.
She took off her human skin mask to reveal her true appearance. For so many years, she didn't even remember what she looked like.
I don't know if that person can be recognized.
There were few people in Danfeng, and there were no guards, Tang Susu came to the top of the mountain smoothly.
It was windy on the top of the mountain, roaring like wild horses.
At the top of Danfeng is a big thatched hut. Next to the thatched hut, there is a medicine garden where all the plants are elixir. It's just that there are many secret formations guarding the Spirit Medicine Garden, no matter how precious, no disciple dared to take risks.
A boy was doing something in the Spirit Medicine Garden, when he saw Tang Susu's arrival, he walked over with a smile, his face still stained with mud.
Tang Susu could see that this boy turned out to be a mortal.
"Where is your master?" Tang Susu said softly. She didn't know why, the anger that had accumulated for a long time, by this time, she couldn't tell.
In fact, many things have gradually faded after so many years.
Why bother to draw the sword and face each other as it was then?
"My host said that she didn't see guests. If she is destined, she will meet each other naturally." Tong Zisheng's bun face, at this moment, said with a smile.
Tang Susu frowned and looked into the hut.
She is ready to push hard.
"Yaoyuan, I'm here to have a break with you. Could it be that you, a big man, dare not see me as a small woman?"
Tang Susu opened his mouth and said, the golden sword on his waist was slightly glowing.
The colorful sword of the North Sword Fairy Gate has different colors. It is said that it can create various illusions and is also called the "magic sword".
Inside the big hut, there was no sound, only the wind was rustling, and the whole hut was crumbling.
"Master is not here today." The boy was very old and sighed, with a look of regret on the baby's face.
He followed his master for so many years, and naturally heard his master tell a story about a man and a woman who were forced to separate because of family status.
Dao Tong is not stupid. He naturally understands who the hero of the story is talking about. Now the hostess has found him, but the host is not there.
Didn’t you say that men should be strong?
"Yaoyuan, I know you are here. I didn't expect that you are still as weak as you were before." Tang Susu said, the colorful sword in his hand whispered, bursting with beautiful brilliance.
But still no one answered.
At this time, Dao Tong did not know where he took a small coffin, carried it into the medicine garden, and slowly dug the hole.
"What are you doing?" Tang Susu asked.
The boy shook his head again and said:
"The master is running out of time. Let me bury his ashes in the medicine garden. I am stupid. I am afraid that it will be too late. I will dig the pit in advance."
After the boy finished speaking, he realized that the beautiful woman in front of him was gone, only the wind was blowing.