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Chapter 200 Hesitation
Fang Yinhua also returned with the rest of the Baishan disciples.

She had led the crowd before, and took advantage of Tang Rao's supernatural power to kill the warriors from the Nanjun Palace.

Fang Yinhua, who used to look like an iron-blooded heroine before, saw Tang Rao, tears streaming down her face, her face full of grievances, "My lord..."

Tang Rao said softly, "It's been hard work, and I will definitely make up for you later."

Fang Yinhua smiled through tears, "It's not hard..."

Everyone in the Baishan Gate was stunned. Ever since Fang Yinhua took over as the acting head, she has always been resolute, ruthless and decisive. They have never seen such a little woman like this before.

However, although everyone in Baishanmen didn't know who this young master was, they also saw his performance like a god descending from the earth.

Some nympho little girls from the Baishan Gate thought that only such a fairy-like figure could make their elder sister fall in love with her.

Tang Rao said, "Have the people brought by the Nanjun King run away?"

Fang Yinhua said, "We killed some of them, because we were afraid that there would be accidents if we chased them far away, so we didn't chase them too far, and they ran away some of them."

Tang Rao smiled coldly, "You still want to leave after coming? Zhou Lingxiang, go, those people are your healing medicine..."

Zhou Lingxiang, who was waiting on the side, showed a cold look, which turned into a black mist and disappeared in place.

Tang Rao said with a smile, "Okay, whoever is going to bring that guy out of the pit next, let's deal with this guy first..."

Some young people immediately volunteered, but they hated Nanjun Wang, the chief culprit of this incident.

In the main hall of Baishan Gate, there was a mournful howl,

In the middle of the hall, a figure was rolling around on the ground, excruciatingly painful.

The main hall was surrounded by people from the Baishan Gate and the Tang family, and everyone was silent.

When King Nanjun was brought up from the fist seal pit, he was already dying.

They watched the blue-robed boy with their own eyes, fed him medicine, and gave him acupuncture. They were still aggrieved at first, thinking why they should treat this enemy who killed him to seek trouble.

Now they know why.

South County King Henry Zhang howled miserably, "Kill me, ah, kill me..."

The pain of refining the soul from the depths of the soul is simply not something ordinary people can bear.

Moreover, this kind of pain is not like that transmitted from the physical body. When it reaches a certain level, the body's self-protection mechanism will be activated, causing it to pass out.

It is impossible to faint from the pain of the soul, only to clearly feel the great pain that comes from every minute and every second.

Everyone thought of a word, life is worse than death.

Tang Rao sat lazily on the gorgeous main seat in the hall, hugging a petite snow-white fox, and gently stroking it.

The little fox seemed to be asleep, motionless, and beside his feet, there was a wolf that was as strong as a calf and glowed with pale gold, crawling lazily.

Behind him stood a little girl, a girl in feather clothes, and a tall and strong man with dark skin.

Even the Tang family didn't know who these people were. They just felt that every time Tang Rao appeared, there would be more inexplicable but imposing people around him.

Tang Rao caressed the smooth back of the fox, and glanced at the Nanjun King who kept screaming for death. With a wave of his hand, the screaming gradually stopped.

The king of Nanjun was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, panting heavily, his body seemed to be drenched by a rainstorm, and sweat soaked his whole body and surroundings.

It took him a long time to recover, and he crawled on the ground tremblingly, "Thank you, thank you, sir, thank you, sir, villain, don't dare anymore, don't dare anymore..."

The others looked at this mighty Grandmaster of the county king with complicated expressions.

Henry Zhang, as the king of Liangnan County and the innate master of martial arts, is already an unattainable peak existence for ordinary people.

But it is this kind of existence, but now it is tidied up, like a dead dog.

Those who had never been in contact with real extraordinary power realized for the first time how big the gap between immortals and mortals really was.

Tang Rao said casually, "If it weren't for the fact that you are still useful, I would have given you a taste of soul refining for three days and three nights, and then I would turn you into a ghost, and you will never be reborn forever."

Henry Zhang shuddered and kept kowtowing.

The others were also silent.

Tang Rao got up, "Okay, let the others leave, you come with me."

Behind the Baishan Gate, there are small bridges and flowing water, shaded by bamboo forests, in a small courtyard,

Tang Rao was sitting in the courtyard, drinking tea, and several demon clansmen were sent to another room next to him, while one kneeled and another lay in front of him.

After hearing the order, Nanjun King Henry Zhang said, "Yes, yes, the villain will mobilize all the people to collect the ancient relics throughout the county, and promise to send them to the adults within three days, and never dare to have any second thoughts. "

Tang Rao said indifferently, "It's not just Nanjun. You tell the Xiao family in Daliang to help me collect ancient relics in Quandaliang and send them over within seven days. I promise to protect your Xiao family once at a critical moment."

Henry Zhang was stunned, "This, this, I am just the king of the most remote county, I am afraid I can't be the master of this, I have to send the information back to the Zongfu..."

He didn't dare to talk nonsense now, because he was restricted by soul refinement, if he agreed and couldn't complete the task within the time limit, then life would be worse than death.

Tang Rao said indifferently, "Just send the letter back, just ask if the Xiao family wants a spiritual-level one-time protection."

Although Henry Zhang had already guessed something, he was still shocked by this person's own admission.

What is the spiritual level?In the eyes of mortals, he is like a fairy.

What is the ultimate goal of martial arts innate, isn't it to break through the shackles and break through the spiritual level?

Henry Zhang immediately said, "Okay, the villain will send a message from Feiying to go back. I think the family will definitely agree, but the seven days is a bit tight. Even if the things are collected, I'm afraid it will be too late to deliver them."

In the lower world of this world, there is no air transportation, so you have to rely on horse teams to deliver things, and counties and counties are separated by more than hundreds of thousands of miles. If you want to gather things together, let alone seven days, even seventy days may not be possible. do it.

Tang Rao said, "Just ask someone to collect it. You don't have to worry about the transportation issue. I will figure out a solution when the time comes."

The reason why he set a time limit of seven days was because Hu Sanniang calculated that the approximate time when the secret realm appeared would be seven days later.

However, after today's incident at the Baishan Gate, and after meeting the demon who came over through the spirit descending technique, he has already begun to hesitate whether he should get involved in this trip to the secret realm.

"That old guy, Ji Deye, or that Heavenly Demon, obviously received the news and came for that secret realm... Now the people who came for that secret realm, almost all the demons and ghosts have gathered. If there is no conspiracy, I don't believe it. Yes, so whether to go or not, it seems that we have to think carefully about it."

(End of this chapter)