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Chapter 1966 Evil black robe

Qingsong never expected that the Black-robed Venerable was such a scoundrel. He felt aggrieved and said coldly: "I said that I don't want to go to heaven! "Bold!" The Black-robed Venerable roared, and the heaven and earth trembled.

Feeling the powerful hostility from the Black Robe Venerable, Xiaoyun and Xiaofei immediately became alert and stood on both sides of Qingsong's body, preparing to fight side by side with him.

Accompanied by the roar of the Black Robe Venerable, the terrifying pressure that was swept across the sky and the earth. Although Qingsong is now in the end of the distraction, it is far inferior to the celestial immortal strength of the Black Robe Venerable! The Black Robe Venerable's pressure is invisibly like a mountain pressing on Qingsong's shoulders, making it difficult for Qingsong to bear.

Seeing the master's hard work, Xiao Fei and Xiao Yun, who were psychic, did not need Qingsong to greet each other, each roared a mountain, and kicked hard on the ground like two lightning bolts, biting the chest and throat of the Black Robe Venerable.

"Hmph! Two ignorant beasts!" The black-robed venerable body flapped, and an invisible wall of air suddenly spread in front of him. Two muffled sounds of bang came, and Xiaoyun and Xiaofei were bounced back heavily as if they were hit on the glass. The two clouds were in pain, and the tigers in the cloud kept making low whimpers in their mouths.

"Don't hurt them!" Seeing that Xiaoyun and Xiaofei were injured, Qingsong was furious and did not care about the identity of the Black Robe Venerable. With a roar, his hands were filled with void Zhouyu, and a gutter of innocent power, rushed straight towards the Black Robe Venerable.

"You dare to show off in front of my black-robed Venerable, but you will not be able to do anything!" The black-robed Venerable narrowed his eyes, and two black lightning shot out from his eyes. With a bang, he smashed Qingsong's true power. Before Qingsong could recover, he waved his right palm, and a wave of invisible energy came, and immediately hit Qingsong's body. Poor Qingsong had no way to defend, and his body shook a few times like an electric shock, and was bombarded with a blow.

The black-robed Venerable looked ferocious and sneered, looked at Qingsong and said gloomyly: "You little cultivator, really don't know how to live or die! You don't even look at it. You have some ability to declare war on me.

Qingsong covered his chest that was so painful that he stood up tremblingly, stared at the Black Robe Venerable, and said coldly: "Although I am not your opponent, I cannot be bullied by others! The Black Robe Venerable snorted coldly and said: "If you don't want to bully me, you must have considerable strength! In my eyes, you are like an ant. As long as I want, you can pinch you to death at any time! Listen to me, I will be your messenger and introduce you to join our Futu Sect. That is your fortune! If you are

If you are so ungrateful, I will simply destroy you and make you never live! Qingsong coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and said with fearless expression: "You bully others with such power, you don't look like a true immortal at all. I think your Futu Sect is not a good thing! Not to mention that I don't want to enter the fairy world now, even if I have the ability to enter the fairy world, I will never join you any shit Futu Sect!" Qingsong became more excited and angry as he spoke, and his words became more intense.

When the Black Robe Venerable heard this, anger appeared on his face, and black breaths kept spreading out of his palms, his figure became more and more cold, and murderous aura arose, "I think you are toasting and not eating the punishment for wine! Qingsong snorted coldly and was ready to fight him. Although he knew that he was not the opponent of the Black Robe Venerable, Qingsong had already made up his mind to not separate from Zhu'er even if he fought to die. What's more, Li Xiaogang had already agreed to him that he would bring back the Xuanyuan Dan formula in time, and Zhu'er still had hope of rebirth.

Seeing that Qingsong was already determined to die, the face of the Black Rou Venerable changed. He could indeed kill Qingsong in the late stage of the dispersion stage without any effort, but this was not the purpose of the Black Rou Venerable. His real purpose was to attract Qingsong to join the Futu Sect and provide new forces for their Futu Sect's conquest in the fairy world.

The Futu Sect was originally considered a second-rate sect in the fairy world. Their sect leader, the Futu Saint Immortal, was barely considered a first-class master in the fairy world, and was far behind the top-level strong men. However, somehow, the cultivation level of the Futu Saint Immortal has soared recently. With the addition of several mysterious strong men, the strength of the Futu Sect can be said to be in one step, and joined forces with several other sects to launch a vast plunder battle in the fairy world.

Although there were the help of mysterious strong men, the other sects in the fairy world were not vegetarians after all. They joined forces to withstand the unstoppable attack of the Futu Sect, and the two sides entered a stalemate. As the anxiety continued, the consumption of both sides became greater and greater day by day. Now, the Futu Sect had to turn their attention to the lower realm, hoping to select enough strong people from the cultivators in the lower realm to enter the immortal world to supplement their losses.

Qingsong was stared by the Futu Sect in the morning, so he sent the Black Robe Venerable to guide him. When ordinary cultivators heard that they could enter the fairy world, they were mostly so happy that they were so happy that they cried and shouted to join the Futu Sect. The Black Robe Venerable thought Qingsong would do the same, but now he was thinking about things too optimistically.

Seeing that Qingsong refused to obey, the Black Robe Venerable frowned and smiled slightly. He came up with a plan, put on a cold and arrogant face, changed into a harmless smile, and said to Qingsong: "Boy, you refuse to join our Futu Sect for your wife, right? Qingsong didn't know what the Black Robe Venerable was thinking about it at this time, and nodded cautiously. "No, right! The Black Robe Venerable chuckled and asked again: "How did your wife die? How long has it been? "My wife died to save me. It has been hundreds of years since then. What do you want to do?" Qingsong felt a little uneasy in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

The Black Robe Venerable smiled and said, "I can't tell that you are still a kind of infatuated person. You are actually guarding the body of your wife. After hundreds of years, it's not easy! Hehe, do you want your wife to come alive? The Black Robe Venerable's words made Qingsong feel excited. He looked at the Black Robe Venerable in surprise and asked in a hurry: "Can you resurrect my wife? The Black Robe Venerable nodded with a smile and said, "Although I don't have this magic power, our sect leader, the Futu Holy Immortal, must have! As long as you agree to join the Futu Sect, the sect leader will definitely find a way to resurrect your wife and reunite you.

"You didn't lie to me?" Qingsong was immediately excited.

The Black-robed Venerable chuckled and said, "Of course not! My Black-robed Venerable has never told a lie for thousands of years.

"Okay! I promise you that as long as you save your wife, I will go to heaven and join the Futu Sect immediately!" Qingsong said loudly impatiently.

"Hahahaha! Then I'll help you break through the bottleneck of the end stage of the divine distraction first, and then attract the heavenly tribulation to help you overcome the tribulation and become an immortal!" Seeing Qingsong agreeing, a smug smile appeared on the face of the Black Robe Venerable. He thought to himself that as long as he coaxed Qingsong to heaven, he would not be afraid that he would not join the Futu Sect.

Qingsonggang was about to nod and agreed, but suddenly moved his heart. Thinking that even Li Xiaogang, a cultivator with great magic power, could he resurrect his wife. Can an immortal have such ability? A cultivator like Li Xiaogang faces the Black Robe Venerable, just like the Black Robe Venerable, and he wants to kill him without any effort. Even if the leader of the Futu Sect, the Holy Immortal Futu, can he be compared with Li Xiaogang? Qingsong drew a big question mark in his heart. Looking at the Black Robe Venerable again with doubt, Qingsong immediately showed the cunning and complacent hidden deep in the eyes of the Black Robe Venerable, and his heart sank, cursing himself as stupid as he was fooled by the Black Robe Venerable.

Qingsong frowned and asked to the Black Robe Venerable: "Can I take my wife into the fairy world after I have passed the heavenly tribulation? The Black Robe Venerable shook his head without thinking and said: "How can that work? Your wife is a dead person, and the dead cannot break through the barrier between the two realms of immortals and mortals.

"Then what you mean is to let my wife stay here by herself?" What's wrong? When you arrive at the fairy world and observe the master, the master will naturally descend to earth and resurrect your wife! "The master of the sect will come to the mortal world for me, a little cultivator, and have already supreme honored me to save my wife? "Of course! The master of the sect has always been kind and takes the most care of us disciples! He will definitely save your wife, so you don't have to doubt it!" The sect master said in a deep voice.

The more cheerful the Venerable Black Robe said, the more Qingsong felt something was wrong. He shook his head and said, "Please ask the Master of Returning to Heaven to invite the Master of the Sect. As long as the Master of the Sect saves my wife, I will immediately follow you to heaven and serve in front of the Master from now on! "As soon as you see Qingsong being so stubborn, the Venerable Black Robe was so angry that he would vomit blood. His face turned cold and he shouted in a deep voice: "If you really want to save your wife, just talk less nonsense and follow me to heaven immediately! Seeing that the Venerable Black Robe started again

Showing a ferocious look, Qingsong was even more sure of the guess in his heart, and sneered and said, "I can't agree to the Venerable before my wife is resurrected!" After a long time of trouble, I have been playing with you for a long time in vain! My patience has reached the limit. You'd better follow me to ascend to heaven immediately, otherwise I will completely smash your wife's body so that you can't even leave a thought in the future! "You dare!" After hearing the words of the Venerable Black Robe, Qingsong was anxious and angry, and roared out loud.

"Hahahaha, what's there anything I dare not do in Black Robe Venerable? I will destroy your wife's body!" After a crazy laugh, the Black Robe Venerable shaking, like a ghost, sweeping straight towards the cave where Qingsong practiced, under the black air.

When Qingsong saw it, his soul was rising and he chased after him desperately, "Stop it!" Hahaha, the black-robed Venerable's cultivation was far superior to Qingsong. Even if Qingsong used his strength, he could not catch up with the black-robed Venerable. Instead, he was left further and further by the black-robed Venerable.

Seeing the black-robed venerable flashing a few times, they disappeared into the cave. Qingsong's eyes were almost glaring out.

In the room where Qingsong placed his wife's body, the black-robed Venerable stood beside Zhu'er's body with a wicked smile, waiting for Qingsong.
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