Chapter 181 The Butian Sect? How many Supremes does he have?!
Chapter 181 Butian Sect? How many Supremes does he have?!
In the sky of the wilderness, a shining chariot was flying in the sky, crystal clear. The auspicious beasts pulling the chariot were in the array, and waves of mist were rising wherever they passed, making it very hazy and powerful.
The witch was leaning on a reclining chair covered with fur from ancient relics. She held her fragrant cheeks in her jade palm and fiddled with an elixir with her other jade palm. Half of her white jade-like legs were exposed under her black skirt. Every move she made was as beautiful as nature itself.
Makes people think.
Looking at this azure elixir and the phantom image of the baby in the center, the witch's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, thoughtfully.
"Nascent Soul Pill? This kind of pill is of the highest quality even if it is placed in Sanqian Daozhou."
The refreshing fragrance of elixir overflowed, making the witch feel that every pore in her body seemed to be relaxed.
Recently, a mysterious monk named Fang Han appeared in the wilderness. He successively visited the major tribes in the wilderness, the ancient families, as well as the dominating forces such as Stone Kingdom, Fire Kingdom, Butian Pavilion, and Zhulu Academy, and proposed
Willing to use elixirs and various treasures in exchange for incense and wish power.
Although the eight realms of the Lower Realm are a prison, they have a large population. In the territory of any prince-level powerhouse, the population can easily reach hundreds of millions.
There were not only 80,000 but also 80,000 spirits and gods who enjoyed the incense and worship.
Many people were confused about Fang Han proposed by this strange young man. After all, the Perfect World was basically blank in terms of the willpower of all living beings. It was only on the eve of Shi Hao's founding of Heavenly Court that he studied the benefits of willpower.
The smell of cigarette smoke made Yuechan feel a little uncomfortable, and she frowned, and then she spoke leisurely, her voice was cold and like the sound of nature, "Fellow Taoist, please stop joking. I am here to inform you of a serious matter concerning the safety of fellow Taoist."
secret."
This is the main reason for all the great chaos in the wilderness.
But when she saw a figure sitting in front of a beautiful figure under the big willow tree at the entrance of the village, puffing away smoke, the smile on the witch's face became even bigger.
Is this guy a fool with too much money, or is he up to no good?
Many forces were suspicious of Fang Han's request and did not agree easily. However, some leaders of large tribes and princely figures not only refused to cooperate, but coveted Fang Han's treasures and tried to snatch them away...
Among them is the witch of the Jietian Sect who has been practicing in the lower world for many years.
The result was nothing more than the death of the body and the disappearance of the soul. Fang Han forcibly collected the wishes of all living beings and walked away.
Many ancient sects and great clans in ancient countries who marveled at Fang Han's terrifying strength agreed to Fang Han's deal.
"The next catastrophe is not far away. Even if my fellow Taoist ignites the divine fire and can dominate the wilderness, when the catastrophe comes, the powerful men in the upper world will be the first choice to harvest!"
Compared to the enchanting witch who met Liu Kang once in Beihai, the aloof fairy in front of her gives people a feeling that can only be viewed from a distance but not played with.
The witch's eyes were flowing, and a trace of curiosity appeared on her pretty face, which was as white and crystal clear as mutton-fat jade. She stretched out her jade palm to lift the bead curtain, stretched her head out and looked forward, when she saw the graceful and graceful people outside a small village in the distance.
The cold and beautiful figure suddenly rolled her eyes, but she was still charming.
At the entrance of Shicun Village, under the jasper-like willow branches hanging down like a waterfall, Liu Kang was sitting on the ground bored, holding a flower loosely in his mouth, looking very immodest.
Yue Chan tried to seduce Liu Kang with a serious look on her face, but Liu Kang had already seen what was in her mind and interrupted with a sneer, "So, you want me to join the Butian Cult behind you, so that I can escape this time."
A big disaster?"
"Butian Sect? Why are they here?"
The Golden Spider Lord of Demon Spirit Lake coveted Fang Han's treasure. As soon as he made a move to snatch it, a black hole appeared silently above his head. He was sucked into the black hole and swallowed up completely.
Lifeless.
Every once in a while, an incarnation will be sent to the lower world, and while searching for the secret creation and inheritance, they will pick up the great medicines of the world and replenish themselves.
Liu Kang shrugged, flicked the ashes from his cigarette, and looked nonchalant.
The reason why Butian Pavilion was destroyed was because many people knew that the disaster in the wilderness was coming and prepared resources for themselves in advance to survive the winter.
The famous Golden Spider Venerable in the wilderness was devoured, causing an uproar throughout the wilderness.
"The elixir can change the power of wish? This guy is really arrogant."
"We are really enemies on a narrow road, why is she here?"
As for Liu Kang's willingness to exchange elixirs, treasures, heavenly materials, and earthly treasures for collecting the power of his will, the princes, many religious leaders, family heads, and even the Human Emperor were all confused.
"Fairy Yuechan, I have told you several times that you have found the wrong person. I am not Fang Han, my name is Hua Tiandu."
Until not long ago, a big event happened, which alarmed countless monks and caused an uproar in the True Desolate Realm.
Use precious elixirs and treasures in exchange for the so-called incense and wish power?
This is simply a door-to-door delivery of money!
Standing in front of him was a cold woman whose face was covered by gauze. She had a slender figure and extraordinary beauty. Even without a smile, she still had an elegant beauty.
For countless years, they have regarded the eight realms of the lower world as a cultivation place for great medicines in the world.
The major leaders of the Three Thousand Daozhou often regard the eight realms of the lower world as a breeding ground for giving and receiving.
Being able to exchange useless willpower for elixirs and treasures is already a huge profit, so why would you offend a strong man who is suspected of lighting the divine fire for a small profit?
For a time, all the forces in the wilderness set their sights on this young man, trying their best to inquire about his origins and details, hoping to make friends and invite this young master of the divine fire realm.
Liu Kang took off the huazi from his mouth, breathed out a puff of smoke, and said seriously.
"Miss, we found someone from the Butian Sect ahead."
If it weren't for the purpose of exploring the inheritance of the Supreme Palace, they would not devote any extra attention.
"A catastrophe in the wilderness, right?"
"I know that the eight realms in the lower realm are just a prison, where many evil spirits are imprisoned, as well as their descendants. Those old guys in the upper realm don't want the descendants of those people to grow up, so they will come down regularly to harvest, and harvest opportunities and treasures by the way."
At this time, the old woman who had been accompanying the carriage suddenly made a report with great vigilance.
The witch's lips opened and closed, and three thousand silk threads were casually draped over her shoulders. Her smile was careless, but also charming.
"Yes, Taoist fellow Taoist is so talented at such a young age. Even in the upper world, he is a rare genius. As long as he joins my Butian Sect, not only can he survive this catastrophe safely, but he can also be cultivated and his future will be certain."
It can truly ignite the divine fire and achieve the realm of true God."
Yuechan is very patient and Chen Yishou always maintains a condescending attitude, as if nothing can escape her control.
But what she answered was a sneer full of disdain and contempt.
"Butian Sect? How many Supremes does he have?!"
Chapter completed!