I picked up a property.

He looked at Feng Xia blankly.

This dark-haired young man in blue is not at all the people who came before!

"Oops--"

He suddenly realized something, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted in a panic: "No matter how you got in, don't stay here, leave immediately -"

As his energy continued to drain, his control over the formation also weakened.

It was already very difficult to block it once before, but this time the reaction was much delayed, and it was too late to even take action.

boom-

The boundless murderous intent, like the stars falling from the sky, engulfed Feng Xia's figure.

The man deep in the secret land was helpless and bitter: "Why do you want to break in at this time..."

"Because I want to come and see what the relationship between the owner of this secret land and Guanglingxuan is."

Suddenly at this moment, Feng Xia's laughter sounded, the sound was like thunder in the sky, calming the chaos, calming the storm, and freezing all the killings prohibited by the formation in mid-air.

Just like a heaven unfolds around Feng Xia, standing in this invisible palace, he is a god among humans, an immortal among gods. Wherever he passes, time and space are frozen silently.

Ten thousand dharmas are not touched, ten thousand kalpas are indestructible.

In the shocked eyes of that man, Feng Xia walked up step by step with green lotus feet on his feet. His tone was full of sighs and emotions: "But I didn't expect that the old master of Guangling Pavilion, who was rumored to be nearing his longevity, would actually Not in Guanglingxuan, but hiding alone in Yangkong Daze!"

wow-

All the formation restrictions and all the murderous intent were like a water curtain, disappearing behind Feng Xia.

He stepped into a whole new world.

In front of him, there was only a dead old tree, and there was an old man under the tree, looking at Feng Xia in shock.

The old man was described as haggard, with billowing death energy mixed with vitality constantly leaking out of his body, and then evaporated by the pure Yang energy.

His strength must have been extremely strong in the past, and he was only one step away from the divine realm. There were few opponents among the true gods.

However, as the end of his lifespan approached, even he could not control the flow of energy. Day after day, the energy in his body became stronger and stronger.

Feng Xia's expression was slightly startled: "Could this old tree be..."

He looked at the old man again, vaguely seeming to understand something.

So Feng Xia straightened his sleeves, raised his hands to the old man and said with a smile: "I've met Daoist Guangling in Xia Beihai, Qianqiu Valley. You are so elegant."

Guangling Sanren!

No one would have thought that Guangling Sanren, the old master of Guanglingxuan, would come to Yangkong Daze in the last moments of his life!

Feng Xia didn't figure out the pass at first, but when he saw the dead old tree and the dying old man, a possibility he had never thought of suddenly jumped into his mind.

"You..." Guangling Sanren opened his mouth and used all his strength to squeeze out one word.

He really couldn't figure it out, which rock did Feng Xia pop out of?

However, when he saw the sapling mark on the back of Feng Xia's hand, his face darkened slightly and he said hoarsely: "This key... ended up in your hands?"

"So, you are the mastermind behind all that. Even if you are not, you must be closely related to it."

"It's not true, I'm just passing by."

Feng Xia interrupted him without thinking, and added a reminder: "Your guy named Yao Wenhua may be about to die. As the master of the hall, why don't you show some sympathy?"

Guangling Sanren: "..."

After being silent for a long time, he seemed to have accumulated enough strength and squeezed out a sentence in a dull voice:

"What...are you here...to do..."

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Chapter 0825

While Feng Xia was sighing, Guangling Sanren was even more confused.

This chatty guy in front of me...

What on earth were you doing here?

Now that the key fell into Feng Xia's hands, it meant that those behind the scenes had reached a final conclusion on the distribution of interests.

Open the secret treasure and seize the Huntian Fruit!

The only thing he regretted was that so few people came.

In his expectation, he could attract at least ten people, but in the end, there was only one person!

"Why...are you the only one?"

The old man coughed violently and struggled to squeeze out another sentence.

According to the original inference, the Huntian Fruit was of great importance and could not be lost. The mastermind behind everything would definitely appear in person and take action to get the Huntian Fruit as soon as possible.

In addition, he will definitely bring a lot of helpers, lest he encounter any accidents.

More importantly, just because other gangsters have given up on the fight for the Huntian Fruit, it doesn’t mean that they will definitely not come. They may have been hiding in the dark for a long time, and may take action boldly when the opportunity arises!

After all, the Huntian Fruit is really touching.

In other words, at some point, the black hands are likely to gather here, covertly or covertly, in this secret land.

Who would have expected...

Suddenly a storm appears!

Moreover, isn't the way this guy came in slightly different? !

Although the key was indeed in his hand, he did not use it at all. Instead, he directly stopped all the killing formations and then broke in unexpectedly.

The whole process was smooth and flowing, as if entering a deserted place.

"I just came to take a look."

Nodding slightly thoughtfully, Feng Xia glanced around and said something that almost made the old man vomit blood: "After all, a mysterious land suddenly appeared within the scope of my mountain gate, and there is also a mysterious strong man sitting in it. Of course, you have to come and see it before you feel at ease.”

"So, so?"

"So I feel at ease now." Feng Xia waved his hand, as if he was about to leave, "Well, Fellow Taoist Guangling, Xia Beihai has disturbed you today. We are destined to meet again. See you later."

"..." Guangling Sanren.

So, what is this guy here for?

Seeing that Feng Xia's figure was about to disappear, the old man's shriveled Adam's apple squirmed a few times, and finally he uttered a few words: "Fellow Taoist... wait a moment..."

"Oh, just waiting."

I don't know when.

Feng Xia was already standing under the dead tree with her hands behind her back, with a leisurely expression, her clothes were hunting, and a warm smile on her face, as if she had never left.

"You..." Guangling Sanren's pupils suddenly shrank.

too fast!

He had obviously seen Feng Xia go away, but when the other party returned and how he appeared beside him, with his near-god cultivation, he couldn't even see clearly!

"Fellow Taoist seems to have a lot to say."

Feng Xia glanced at the dead old tree again.

The tree body is winding and twisting, with branches hanging down. From a distance, it looks like a bent old man.

However, judging from the Taoist charm remaining on the tree, this dead tree was probably a great treasure during its lifetime, and there is even a slight possibility...

Feng Xia's heart moved and she asked, "Fellow Taoist Guangling, could this be the Huntian Fruit Tree?"

Guangling Sanren didn't answer, just smiled bitterly.

"I see."

With a slight oh, Feng Xia got the answer he wanted.

"I have been thinking before that the deadline has come and it can be said that it is very precarious. As a result, the old master of Guanglingxuan, after getting the Huntian Fruit, delayed taking it for several years, which also caused a lot of trouble. Trouble, why bother?”

"Guanglingxuan is facing internal and external troubles. Logically speaking, the best thing to do is to take the Huntian Fruit immediately to restore youth, ascend to the divine realm, and suppress everything with absolute power."

"But the old master didn't."

He paced slowly, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

Unknowingly, his eyes were fixed on the old man's face: "But after seeing the Taoist friend and the dead tree, I finally figured out the key point - from the beginning, what you found was a dead Huntian fruit tree. "

"Finding the Huntian Fruit Tree is undoubtedly a huge surprise, but then you realize that the Huntian Fruit Tree is completely dead and there is no possibility of saving it."

"I..." Guangling Sanren was stunned, and then smiled bitterly, "Hey, hey... it's all over..."

The ecstasy and despair at that time were mixed together. After years of fermentation, they finally turned into bitterness and a desperate struggle!

"At that time, fellow Taoist's physical condition was so bad that he could no longer search for other treasures. However, internal and external troubles broke out in Guanglingxuan. Seeing that the foundation you had created was about to be completely destroyed, fellow Taoist finally gave birth to a child. A crazy idea."

"There is not much left in this life. If we can delay even one more person from going to hell, it will be a gain for fellow Taoists."

"So, there is this secret land, these killing formations, the news about the Huntian Fruit that has been spread, and a group of traitors and gangsters who have bumped into it."

From the very beginning, the Huntian Fruit was false news released by Guangling San people.

He knew that those traitors and gangsters would not be able to sit still, and would definitely try their best to come to his door to prevent him from becoming a god and extending his life, and at the same time, they would also take this divine fruit into their own pocket!

As long as those people come, the killing array here will break out in full force, burying all those people here, and eliminating the biggest hidden danger for Guanglingxuan!

"What you said...is indeed good..."

Under the dead tree, the old man shook his head tremblingly: "But what's the use..."

He met Feng Xia's gaze, his cloudy old eyes sparkling, and he looked at Feng Xia like that, with the bitterness at the corner of his mouth getting stronger.

After a long time, the old man shook his head with difficulty:

"I couldn't wait for those slaughtered seeds...but I waited for you, a Taoist friend...What a pity...I can't wait any longer..."

He could finally see that Feng Xia was not the mastermind behind the scenes. At most, he was just a bystander who knew the inside story. Otherwise, how could he be as calm as he is now if he knew that the Huntian Fruit was fake news.

The only regret for Guangling Sanren is that he really doesn't have much time left.

And those black hands and traitors still haven't come.

"I always feel that this scene seems familiar. Have I encountered it more than once..."

Looking at Guangling Sanren who was hesitant to speak, Feng Xia's eyes looked a bit strange.

Oh, the next step should be the plot of being entrusted with the task of turning the tide in a critical situation. Don’t be too familiar with this kind of thing, okay?

I saw the old man gasping again and again, and stumbling out a sentence:

"In that case, let's forget it..."

"?!" Feng Xia's mouth twitched.

Wait, this is different from what you said!

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Chapter 0826

If Guangling Sanren wanted to entrust Guanglingxuan to him, as long as he could pay a price that made his heart move, Feng Xia would not be able to give it some thought.

On the other hand, there are tens of thousands of forces, large and small, in the world, and a few may be destroyed every day. The number is too great to count.

If he encountered a supervisor, he would have been exhausted long ago.

Only when Qianqiu Valley had a special meaning to Feng Xia, and the old head coach Ji Qixi was kind to him, would he choose to stay and take over the head coach position, and develop it to what it is today.

Guanglingxuan doesn't have that.

It was just that the scene in front of him was so familiar that Feng Xia had a strong sense of déjà vu at this moment.

He was even ready to listen to those entrusted words again.

result--

The Guangling San people thought about it and decided to forget it.

...Brother, isn’t your reaction a bit wrong?