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Chapter 92: San Qing Lei Ganglong

Chapter 92: Three Clear Thunder Dragon

"What? The young master actually helped us capture Chu Jun alive. My sisters really don't know how to thank the young master." The older senior sister quickly spoke.

"No need to thank you. We still have something to do, so let's say goodbye." Fang Hong waved his hand and was about to leave.

Tang Ling and Shen Xinyao had no choice but to nod. Anyway, this matter had been solved perfectly. Although I don’t know how Fang Hong did it, judging from the fact that he once defeated Wan Xinghong in seconds, defeated Wang He in seconds, and killed Yu Jilong in seconds, the things in front of him were quite ordinary.

"Prince, please stay. Master Ling Xiang Yihai once instructed me that anyone who can capture Lan Hua Zong Chujun can get the reward from the master. Please accept this token. You can come to the Hundred Flowers Forest at any time to pick up Xiang Yihai." The senior sister waved her hand, and a token made by Xiang Mu appeared in her hand.

Fang Hong was not short of any magic weapons and pills at all, so he naturally would not take these rewards seriously. However, it was not easy to return to the absolute square, so he nodded, took the token and put it in the blood bracelet.

The woman was shocked. All the storage equipment would produce a slight spatial fluctuation when they took things. Outsiders could also know which one was the storage equipment on the other party. However, Fang Hong did not have any fluctuations in his breath, and only saw the token in his hand suddenly disappear, as if it was integrated into his body.

Of course, they didn't know that the blood bracelet had been combined with Fang Hong. As long as the blood bracelet was on the body, the ability to store items was simply easy to get.

However, Ling Xiang Yihai's two female disciples were extremely shocked and could not help but guess whether Fang Hong had any top-grade spiritual weapons or even the best-grade spiritual weapons in his hands.

"I wonder where the young master went?" the older woman couldn't help asking.

Originally, the Yuan disciples who went out did not wear sect costumes just to avoid revealing their identity. Fang Hong's inadvertent storage of tokens just now was really curious, so she couldn't help but ask.

"We are all disciples of the Zhushen Pavilion. This time we came out to experience it. I didn't expect to meet Chu Jun and you, so I helped you." Without waiting for Fang Hong to answer, Tang Ling hurriedly said: "In two years, it will be a big gathering of the Nine Yuanmen Sects, and I will meet two senior sisters again at that time."

"It turns out to be a disciple of the Zhushen Pavilion. No wonder there is such a magical storage device." The woman suddenly realized and nodded and said, "By the way, I heard that the Zhushen Pavilion has refined something extremely against the sky. Do you know what it is?"

Fang Hong's heart moved and knew that the woman was wondering what she was just now. Unexpectedly, the internal storage space of the blood bracelet would attract the attention of others. It seemed that she would have to make another storage device in the future to use it as a transit. Moreover, the sensation of the eighty-one thunder tribulation in the Zhushen Pavilion was known to everyone, and even the sect in the northern continent, Lingxiang Yihai, knew it.

"I don't know what it is. If you have any news, why don't you tell us, we are also very curious." Fang Hong smiled and said casually.

It is simply a joke to want to get any information from Fang Hong. The elders and the following are not qualified to ask about what the Zhushen Pavilion is doing. Even if they don’t get any information from this sect, how can outsiders know?

After the two female disciples of Lingxiang Yihai thanked each other again, they tied Chu Jun into the Tianluodi Net. Although the Tianluodi Net lost its pure yang aura, it can still be used as a capture item. Vulgar people cannot enter the storage device because it is equivalent to void and does not provide any breath for people to maintain their lives.

"Okay, let's go too." Fang Hongcai said after the two women in pink left on the flying sword. As for the rewards the other party mentioned, he didn't care about them at all.

In this way, the three of them got on the Star Horse and continued to walk north...

...

In a quiet courtyard, several young men in gold robes sat on both sides, with the main seat of an old man with a dead face. The reason why they are described as dead is that this person is too weak, black and thin, as if a gust of might can blow him apart.

Moreover, he didn't even look at his eyes. He was simply terminally ill. Maybe he would die if he couldn't get up in one breath. However, a mysterious aura emanated from his body, like a bottomless abyss, and no one knew what it was inside.

"I believe you have heard about the Zhu Shen Pavilion. There are eighty-one thunder tribulations, and even the twenty most treacherous disciples who have not appeared in the world have appeared. It can be seen that they have already begun to plan this matter." The old man moved, and his weak voice said with a slightly hoarse voice.

"Master, this matter is known to everyone in the world. Not only our Kongmingtai, but also to the other seven sects. If we can attract eighty-one thunder tribulations, I'm afraid that this time the Zhushen Pavilion may really ascend to the top of the nine Yuanmen." A disciple in golden clothes said respectfully with his fists.

"Hmph, is it so easy to get the head of the nine Yuan Sects? What are they planning for? Will other sects be unmoved? Joke! I don't care about other sects, and our Kongmingtai will definitely not be suppressed by the Zhushen Pavilion. Okay, today I will gather all seven of you together for my Kongmingtai plan..." The old man waved his hand disdainfully, as if he had already known the actions of the Zhushen Pavilion.

"Our plan? Please tell me clearly." Several disciples asked in confusion.

"Although we don't know what the things produced by the God Cast Pavilion are, they are good at various spells, and they must be some great spiritual spell formations of heaven-descending spirits. Naturally, we also have our own advantages, which are the inheritance and wealth left by our ancestors." The old man snorted coldly, and a long breath spread out, covering the entire campus.

This breath completely blocks the courtyard from space and isolates it from the world. In this way, even if it is in trouble, there is no movement outside.

The seven disciples in golden clothes knew that there would be important tasks to explain, and each looked serious and did not say a word.

The old man nodded with satisfaction. Although Kongmingtai only had twelve closed disciples, each of them was a pride of heaven. Not only was he super-human in his understanding, but he also had extraordinary luck. Otherwise, how could he have such earth-shaking cultivation in just over a hundred years?

The seven disciples are all in the Earth Yuan realm!

Communication with the power of the earth and possessing the power of opening mountains and breaking the earth. This is not a legend, it really exists. The reason why most people in the world think this is an ancient legend is because all people with such cultivation have nowhere to leave the world and keep their doors to finance the heavenly way.

This is the path of cultivation. The more advanced the realm, the more you know that the future path is not easy to walk. If you want to survive forever, it is something that only myths can do. Zi Yuan breaks through Earth Yuan, which is no longer the point where savings and adventures can rise.

The reason why the Ziyuan Realm is called "the ultimate of human beings" is that countless people will stay in this realm throughout their lives, unable to enter the Earth Yuan Realm, and finally end their lives. Being able to enter the Earth Yuan Realm for more than a hundred years, that is, he still has about five thousand years of life to comprehend the Heaven Yuan. His potential is so great that he has surpassed his imagination.

Although those old monsters who have practiced for thousands of years before entering the realm of Earth Yuan still have the opportunity to win the realm of Heaven Yuan, this opportunity is almost as small as it is negligible. It is already a miracle to be able to appear in millions of people.

"You are all the hopes of my Kongmingtai and are the backbone. Although the elders of the town sect can take on this important task, in order to give you a chance to experience, this time I will leave it to you to complete it." The old man nodded with satisfaction and said softly.

"Master, even if we are instructed, we will do our best to serve Kong Mingtai. Even if we are crushed to pieces, we will do whatever we can." The seven golden-clothed disciples said at the same time.

"Okay! I am worthy of being my favorite student of Kong Mingtai!" The old man nodded, and his eyes flashed an undetectable light.

Then, the old man waved his sleeves and a huge object fell into the hall.

"Ah! Is this... a dragon?" One of the disciples said in surprise.

"It...is still alive?" Another disciple was also extremely frightened. This kind of thing that existed in ancient legends suddenly appeared in front of him. Anyone would be shocked.

In the hall, a kilometer-long green dragon lies on the ground. Although most of the scales on its body fall off, the slight ups and downs of the body means that it is not dead, but it is extremely weak.

"This is the Three Clear Thunder Dragon, the head of the nine demon gods of the ancient demon clan, which has the power to tear apart the space and reverse the cycle of reincarnation. It is said that if it can be refined with the two-headed phoenix of the third demon god, the Thunder Fire Dragon and Phoenix Pill can be refined. Anyone who eats it can be reborn and reborn, and can also change the physique, strengthen cultivation, and increase the life span of ten thousand years." The old man looked at the giant dragon on the ground and preached to the other disciples.

"This giant dragon was captured by the founder of our sect. At that time, only one of the nine demon gods was gone, and the other eight were gone, so the Thunder Fire Dragon and Phoenix Pill could no longer be refined. However, it can increase the strength of our sect by subduing it. Today, I asked you to subdue this beast and become its master." After the old man said that, he waved his hand and seven rays of light shot into the minds of the seven disciples, mapping an extremely mysterious formation.

The seven people were all excited at this time. They were able to subdue an ancient demon god. What a fabulous thing this is for cultivators? Is there anyone in the world who can subdue an ancient demon god? Even if you have strong enough strength, there will be no demon god for you to subdue you.

According to the formation, one of the seven people jumped up and landed on the dragon's body, while the other six people stood according to the position of Liuhe. The formation was activated, and golden light rose up, illuminating the entire hall brightly.

The Three Clear Thunder Dragon moved his body. Although he was so weak that he could not speak, his eyes were indeed extremely resentful and he stared at the old man with resentment.

The old man's mouth raised slightly, and he snorted coldly, watching the purple blood with the power of lightning slowly flow out of the dragon's body.

At the same time, six old men appeared in the hall, standing with the old man known as the master. The seven nodded to each other, and all their dead faces were gloomy smiles...
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