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Chapter 1149(1/2)

Looking at the scene that appeared in his mind, Liu Wuxie was a little disbelief. The middle-aged man in front of him was exactly the same as the scene that appeared in his memory.

There are similar people in this world, even twin brothers. If you carefully identify them, you can still find some differences.

However, Liu Wuxie distinguished through the ghost eye technique that the middle-aged man in front of him was exactly the same as the middle-aged man he remembered.

"Call me!"

With a command from Chen Gang, a group of people rushed up and punched and kicked the middle-aged man in front of him.

Although they are in the Tianxuan Realm, in the Star Realm, the Tianxuan Realm is only the lowest-ranking existence, and they use some crude martial arts and moves.

Two fists cannot match four hands, and the middle-aged man retreats step by step and is forced to the corner.

"Bang!"

Chen Gang kicked it down, and the middle-aged man flew up, threw an arc, and fell directly not far from Liu Wuxie.

After getting closer, I looked more carefully this time. Liu Wuxie was sure that this person must be him.

The middle-aged man struggled to stand up. Chen Gang kicked hard just now and a big footprint appeared on his chest.

Chen Gang led everyone over step by step and forced the middle-aged man to hand over the food in his hand.

"The Thousand Faces Holy Lord?"

Liu Wuxie suddenly said in a low voice.

The sound is not loud, but it can be heard by the middle-aged man lying not far away.

The people around were confused, why did Liu Wuxie shout out these four words without thinking?

but.

The middle-aged man lying on the ground seemed to be electrocuted. He endured the severe pain and looked at Liu Wuxie with a look of shock on his face.

There is no need to confirm, you can confirm from the other party's eyes that he is the Thousand-faced Holy Lord.

Many people have forgotten the existence of the Thousand-faced Holy Lord, but Liu Wuxie has not forgotten it.

When joining the Tianling Immortal Palace, many disciples stood in front of the beacon stele, carving many famous figures in the Tianling Immortal Palace. The Thousand Faces Saint Lord was a peerless monster hundreds of years ago.

Later, he went out once and never came back. His deeds were carved on the beacon stele.

Now Liu Wuxie's name is naturally carved on the beacon fire stele by the Tianling Immortal Palace for future generations to watch.

"You are really Senior Thousand Faces Saint Lord!"

Liu Wuxie quickly stepped forward and helped the Thousand Faces Saint Lord up.

It is said that the Thousand Faces Saint Lord really has Thousand Faces. It mainly describes his superb disguise technique, so he is called Thousand Faces Saint Lord.

"You...who are you..."

The Thousand-Faced Saint Lord was trembling, not because he was afraid or shocked.

After he entered the star field, he never mentioned the Thousand Faces Saint Lord to others. How did Liu Wuxie know?

Only people from the Zhenwu Continent know the four words "Thousand-faced Saint" (Saint King).

"Who am I going to say later? I just want to know if you are the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Palace and the Thousand-Faced Holy Lord."

Liu Wuxie's tone was a little urgent. He actually met the senior management of Tianling Immortal Palace in the Star Domain, which made him both happy and shocked.

Is this world too small or is it that they are too destined to be together?

"you……"

The Thousand-Faced Saint Lord had guessed Liu Wuxie's identity and said it out of the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Palace in one go. Like him, he was also involved in time and space by the extreme light, and was inexplicably teleported here.

Before the Thousand-Faced Saint Lord finished speaking, Chen Gang and everyone had arrived.

"Boy, you dare to meddle in other people's business!"

Chen Gang looked at Liu Wuxie, shouted coldly, and asked Liu Wuxie to get out of here quickly.

"This person is my friend. Can you give me some face? Today's incident will be revealed."

Liu Wuxie is just a new arrival and doesn't want to make enemies with others, especially people like Chen Gang, who hugged the other party and hoped that Chen Gang would give up.

Meeting the Thousand-Faced Saint Lord is an unexpected surprise for Liu Wuxie.

He had too many things to know from the Thousand Faces Saint Lord.

Therefore, the Thousand Faces Saint Lord is never allowed to die here.

If you continue to fight, the Thousand Faces Saint Lord will definitely die.

The slaves here die every day.

Every other month, new slaves will be sent to fill the vacancy.

Liu Wuxie was a raw face and would not attract the attention of the guards at all. He thought he was a newly sent slave.

"What are you? Why should our boss give you face?"

A young man walked out from behind Chen Gang, pointed at Liu Wuxie and shouted loudly.

Liu Wuxie looked pretty and had average strength, so everyone naturally mistakenly thought he was a new slave.

New slaves have no status and are often bullied by old slaves.

Liu Wuxie frowned slightly. He didn't like the other party talking to him in this tone.

Although his cultivation level has been compressed hundreds of times, it seems that he is slightly stronger than a mortal at this moment, but the other party is almost the same.

All the slaves here, except him and the Thousand-faced Holy Lord, have lived in the Star Realm since they were born, and they do not know the existence of the Zhenwu Continent.

"You are sure you won't give up?"

A ray of cold light burst out from Liu Wuxie's eyes, piercing the young man who was talking just now.

The latter's body staggered and did not dare to look at Liu Wuxie's eyes, which shocked him.

"Damn it, I'll ruin this kid for me."

Chen Gang also saw that Liu Wuxie's eyes were terrifying. With a greeting, everyone rushed forward, ready to destroy Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie gently put down the Thousand-faced Holy Lord and drove straight in.

If you cannot use martial arts, then you can fight on your body.

The body of the true dragon is far beyond ordinary people, and the body of the Heavenly Thunder God, as well as the magical power of Panwu, and Liu Wuxie's physical body is comparable to the peak Tianxuan Realm.

"Bang!"

The man who rushed up was directly hit by Liu Wuxie with a punch.

The space around is extremely strong. Every time you swing a fist, you consume thousands of times the true energy that is consumed than the Zhenwu Continent.

Stepping on the seven stars, the body changes continuously, and the people rushing up flew out one by one.

Liu Wuxie fisted to the flesh, and combined with his exquisite body skills, they could not get close to him at all.

The slaves around were secretly surprised to see how powerful Liu Wuxie could be.

"What a terrifying body!"

Several men in the distance showed incredible expressions on their faces.

"Strange, our true qi supports the use of ten punches at most, and it needs to be replenished by the Star Stone. He actually punched hundreds of times, but there was still no sign of exhaustion. This person's true qi is so mellow."

There were many discussions from all directions, and everyone was shocked by the power shown by Liu Wuxie.

The old man who brought Liu Wuxie in opened his eyes and looked disbelief.

During the day, he became curious, and Liu Wuxie seemed to have no idea about the situation in the star field.

After knocking dozens of people away, Liu Wuxie looked at Chen Gang.

"Get out!" Liu Wuxie scolded angrily.

Chen Gang's angry face turned pale and his fists were tightly clenched. In the end, he still did not take action. He led everyone away and returned to his area.

Liu Wuxie walked towards the Thousand Faces Holy Lord and helped him up.

The people around him automatically moved away and made a place to avoid getting close to Liu Wuxie.

After slapped Chen Gang in the face, Liu Wuxie must not live long, and Chen Gang colluded with the guards here.

There was no one around, and the ears were just purified.

"You...you are also a disciple of the Tianling Immortal Palace."

The Thousand Faces Holy Lord asked tremblingly.

After so many years, the four words "Tianling Immortal Palace" are about to be erased from his memory.

"yes!"

Liu Wuxie nodded and admitted that he was a disciple of Tianling Immortal Palace.

When he heard that Liu Wuxie was a disciple of the Tianling Immortal Palace, the Thousand-Faced Saint Lord actually cried, crying loudly.

This man who lived for hundreds of years was crying like a child at this moment.
To be continued...
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