The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 523 Coming soon to my arms (2)

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  【For nearly a hundred years, the magic cultivators and the righteous monks have been incompatible with each other, and they have fought fiercely together. The respectable monks of the right way, in the name of protecting civilians, brutally killed a group of demons. After being counter-killed, they aroused anger. 】

  【The previous Demon Venerable, during the retreat of the Mahayana period, was conspired by the righteous monk, exploded and died. From then on, the demon clan and the righteous monk are not at odds with each other. 】

  【After the original master took office, he commanded a group of demons to counterattack, but he didn't want to, but he was wiped out by the venerable monk, Mo Shang, with one blow. 】

  【If Feng Sheng is a cultivation genius of the Moxiu clan, then Mo Shang can be said to be a genius among geniuses. 】

  【He entered the school at the age of three, and entered the Golden Core Period at the age of ten. After that, he entered the tribulation period at an extremely alarming speed. At that time, he was only twenty-four years old. 】

  【You know, the tribulation period can be described as the pinnacle of cultivators, and he is the only one who has searched all over the world. 】

  [So, this is the capital that the righteous monks dare to be so rampant. 】

  【But they didn't expect that the original owner's talent was also extremely strong. Only a few years later, he also entered the tribulation period and became the second monk to reach the tribulation period. 】

  [Therefore, they panicked and feared revenge from the original owner, so they started to attack Moxiu frantically, planning to preemptively, and brought in the trump card of Moshang. 】

  [Having this news, the original owner was furious and left the magic palace, intending to go to the battlefield himself, intending to compete with Mo Shang. 】

  【The information transmission is complete. 】

  【Ding Dong——】

  【Trigger hidden mission: defeat Moshang and truce with the monks of the right way. 】

  The cries of the dumplings stopped suddenly,

  Next second,

  It cried excitedly,

  【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, my sister, you are a human being! ! ! ! 】

  【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! ! ! 】

"……To shut up."

  Fu Sheng was so noisy that his brain hurts.

  She sorted out the information, looked down at herself with satisfaction,

Um,

   is a person,

   is still healthy,

Not bad.

  ……

  The sedan chair stopped soon,

   Outside the sedan chair, a gentle female voice came, respectful and respectful,

   "Lord, Cangmang Mountain has arrived."

  Fu Sheng gave a faint "um" sound.

  The curtain was lifted by the maid lowering her head,

  Fu Sheng jumped up lightly, his clothes flying, and landed steadily on the ground.

  Cangmang Mountain is the place where the right way and the magic way meet.

   Originally, this line was not obvious, but since the two peoples became feud, they began to occupy territories and divide the world into two.

  Cangmang Mountain is the main battlefield of the two conflicts.

  Fu Sheng stood at the foot of the mountain, looking far away,

   far away,

  Through the vision of comprehension,

  She saw the camp of the righteous monks sitting on the other side, heavily guarded.

  From time to time, cheers were heard, and the morale was obviously good.

   On the other hand, on my own side, there is a lot of disability everywhere.

  Most of the demonic cultivators were beaten backwards, and their ranks were downgraded several times.

  There are even more cultivators who are just getting started, and they don’t have enough cultivation level, so they directly paid the price of their lives.

  Too miserable.

  Fu Sheng frowned slightly.

   inexplicably unhappy.

   "Lord, you are finally here."

  Magic General Mo Ling hurried over, weeping with joy,

  He knelt on one knee, clasped his fists, his tone of grief,

   "The Lord, Lieutenant Bai Han, died in battle."

  Fu Sheng turned around, his face slightly condensed, "How many of us are there?"

   "...There are fewer than three hundred people."

  At the beginning, the original master sent three thousand monks, most of whom were above the Jindan stage.

  (End of this chapter)