In a branch of the outer court of the Limitless Demon Sect.
A 'mister' puppet came to this branch and completed a transaction.
It handed over a high-quality 'Blood Sea Jade' and took away a sealed package from the branch of the Limitless Demon Sect.
Inside the package was the transaction between GONG Zihai and mister She Lan. It was the 'Blood God's Evil Saber Formation' used to condense the life-bound Blood God Saber.
The puppet left the branch of the Limitless Demon Sect with the package and quickly concealed its aura, disappearing from the sight of the disciples of the Limitless Demon Sect.
After it was far away from the Limitless Demon Sect, the 'puppet' nimbly rolled its eyes.
"My connection with She Lan was cut off … that arrogant guy actually died? From the looks of it, those four paintings of the 'sword technique' weren't that easy to obtain. Such being the case, the smelting cave is also very dangerous. I can't go back for the time being. " The puppet said in a hoarse voice, "Trash, you couldn't even figure out the secret of the 'sword technique'."
Luckily, I managed to obtain the formation to condense the life-bound Blood God Saber this time. At least I didn't suffer any losses.
After pondering for a moment, the puppet turned around and stealthily headed toward the coastal area of China.
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Not long after the puppet left.
Very soon, Demon Monarch Anzhi's clone arrived at the branch of the Limitless Demon Sect and took away the Blood Sea Jade.
With this Blood Sea Jade, it could barely replace the Blood God Crystal, allowing GONG Zihai, Demon Monarch Anzhi, and Zheng Neng to condense the Fifth Stage Jin Dan with seven dragon patterns.
Soon...
One of GONG Zihai's clones received the Blood Sea Jade from Demon Monarch Anzhi's clone.
"Not bad, the quality is excellent. Although that mister guy isn't very likable, he's a good partner to make a transaction with. " Young Master Hai's clone smiled and said, "That's fine. I'll go thank that 'mister' through the projection technique. While I'm at it, I'll remind him to be careful of that Miss Chu Chu. "
That Miss Chu Chu who was wielding the treasured saber Broken Tyrant might very well be that 'Stressed by a Mountain of Books' that gave him a headache. If it's really him, you'd better be careful. This' Stressed by a Mountain of Books' had several powerful seniors by his side!
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In the sky.
Venerable Spirit Butterfly commanded his cloud-shaped magical treasure and quickly headed toward the coastal area.
At this time, the two Venerables were exchanging ideas about how to create the race track for the hand-guided tractor competition.
Venerable White decided to hold the 'hand-guided tractor competition' along the coast. The first half of the race was set on land, while the second half of the race was set on the ocean.
Venerable Spirit Butterfly said, "Ahaha, Fellow Daoist White's imagination is really good. Compared to the land, riding the wind and breaking the waves on the sea is more exciting. "
Venerable White continued, "Also, I want to bury some 'landmines' on the track on land. It's better to hide them well. It's best to use a formation to conceal their presence. In any case, given the strength of the fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group, they wouldn't be hurt by mere landmines. At most, they would destroy the tires of the hand-guided tractors and increase the fun and intensity of the competition. "
"Good idea. Adding modern technology into the mix will make it infinitely more fun." Venerable Spirit Butterfly clicked his tongue in admiration and said, "However, has Fellow Daoist White already prepared the landmines?"
"Not yet, but I've seen the introduction to landmines. The principle behind them is very simple, and I feel that I can make some myself," Venerable White said confidently.
After hearing this much, Song Shuhang, who was standing behind him, exploded.
Heavens! Venerable White is going to make his own landmines? Even the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group might not be able to withstand it, right?
At that time, Senior Medicine Master might need to add a few more beds!
No, I have to stop this scary idea of Senior White's!
Just as Song Shuhang was about to step forward and speak to Venerable White for the sake of the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group...
Venerable Spirit Butterfly laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist White, you don't need to go through so much trouble. It's just landmines, I have a lot of them. Not just landmines, I can also provide a variety of torpedoes. We can bury them in the sea section of the race track and make it more fun. "
Venerable White's eyes immediately lit up. "Fellow Daoist Spirit Butterfly, it was the right decision to ask you to help us organize the race track."
"Ahahaha, Fellow Daoist White, you flatter me," Venerable Spirit Butterfly said with a smile. While speaking, he secretly gave a thumbs up behind him.
There was nothing he could do … his daughter was also going to participate in the hand-guided tractor competition this time! How could he let Venerable White use something as scary as a homemade landmine?
Therefore, even if he had to rob a nearby country, he had to steal a batch of landmines and torpedoes that weren't that powerful.
Song Shuhang excitedly clenched his fists — it was the right decision to ask Venerable Spirit Butterfly to help him organize the race track.
Song Shuhang's favorable impression of Venerable Spirit Butterfly increased by 10086 points.
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Very soon, Venerable Spirit Butterfly's colorful cloud brought everyone to the coastal area.
Afterward, Venerable White and Venerable Spirit Butterfly excitedly went to organize the race track.
Jouko Hagi didn't follow them. According to her, if she knew about the traps in advance, how would it be fun to participate in the hand-guided tractor competition?
Jouko Hagi was a good girl who liked thrills.
Song Shuhang silently gazed at a distant place … the laughter of the two Venerables was transmitted from time to time.
Venerable Spirit Butterfly said, "How about setting up a 'forced return home' trap? How about we bury Fellow Daoist White's disposable flying swords and send the fellow daoists who accidentally step into the range of the trap back to the starting point along with the tractor?"
"Good idea. We can also install similar traps and benefits. For example, we can send the contestants into the sky and spin for ten seconds, which is equivalent to a forced pause. We can also arrange some benefits, such as using the disposable flying swords to send the contestants 1000 meters away in an instant! "Venerable White said.
"We can also place some maintenance tools, spare tires, and other similar items on the roadside as benefits. This way, we can give the contestants whose tires were blown up a chance to continue the race. "
"In that case, how about setting up several gift bags with 'ten times acceleration formations'?"
"How about setting up a continuous burst of Tianlei magical techniques? A large number of burst Tianlei magical techniques would randomly fall from the sky. The contestants who entered this area would have to continuously dodge the falling Tianlei. This way, they would be able to test the contestants' driving skills and reaction time! "
"Good idea! According to this principle, we can also arrange a 'Earth Spike Magical Technique'. Sharp spikes will suddenly shoot out of the ground, but the length shouldn't be too high. The goal is to destroy the hand-guided tractor." The two Venerables were continuously discussing and drawing inferences.
The inspiration of the two kept surging, and they couldn't be stopped. The creative ideas they came up with were getting more and more terrifying.
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Song Shuhang continued to light candles for the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group.
"Jouko Hagi, when you participate in the race, you must wear a powerful defensive armor!" Song Shuhang turned his head and said to Jouko Hagi earnestly.
Jouko Hagi's strength couldn't compare to the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group. Since she was competing on such a dangerous race track, she had to protect herself well.
"Yes, thank you, Song Qianbei, for your concern!" Jouko Hagi said with a smile, "Then, I will also prepare a powerful defensive armor for Song Qianbei."
"What? Me? "Song Shuhang was dumbfounded. He quickly waved his hand and said," No need, no need. You don't need to prepare for me. I won't participate in the race! "
"Song Qianbei won't participate in the race?" Jouko Hagi blinked her eyes and said, "What a pity. It's obviously a very exciting race. If he doesn't participate, Song Qianbei will definitely regret it."
"Hahaha, this kind of exciting and vigorous race doesn't really suit me. I prefer a more peaceful race." Song Shuhang laughed dryly. He definitely wouldn't regret it. He definitely wouldn't regret it.
On the contrary, if he participated in the race, he would regret it for the rest of his life!
"I feel that Song Qianbei will definitely participate in the race. I have this premonition!" Jouko Hagi said.
Song Shuhang was speechless.
Bah bah bah, a child's words carry no harm.
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Just as Song Shuhang and Jouko Hagi were chatting, Jouko Hagi suddenly stopped. Then, she stretched out her hand and took out a crystal from her size-reducing purse.
This was what she and Song Shuhang found when they were ransacking 'Mister' She Lan's cave.
Jouko Hagi felt that this crystal was very beautiful, so she put it away.
Jouko Hagi was puzzled and said, "Strange, this crystal seems to be sending some kind of signal?"
At this moment, Liu Jianyi, who was behind her, leaned over and took a look. He said, "This is a relatively ancient method of communication between cultivators. The effect is very good, and it can even project an illusory human figure. However, because it takes a lot of energy to use, it also consumes a lot of spirit stones. With the popularization of the telephone, it gradually became obsolete. I didn't expect that there would still be people using it. Soft Feather, stick a spirit stone on the bottom of this crystal, and you will be able to communicate with it. "
Jouko Hagi nodded. Then, she took out a spirit stone and stuck it to the crystal.
Pa pa pa ~ ~
After the crystal received a supply of energy, it reacted very quickly.
A screen of light was projected from the crystal, shining in front of Song Shuhang.
This screen of light began to condense, and finally, it transformed into a man who was as elegant as jade. The man had a confident smile on his face, and he was playing with a blood-red gemstone in his hand.
"You've finally connected. You're really busy, 'Mister'. I'm contacting you this time mainly because I'm very grateful for the 'Blood Sea Jade' you traded with us. The quality is very good … F * ck! "
The man who was as elegant as jade suddenly raised his head and looked at the bald-headed, kind-looking young man in front of him. He couldn't help but blurt out, "F * ck!"
The man who was as elegant as jade finally calmed down and sighed. "Why is it you?"
Even if this guy had shaved his head bald, he would never forget that face.
Song Shuhang touched his big bald head. "I didn't expect to see you here either … GONG ZIHAI." This guy named GONG ZIHAI was really everywhere.
From the looks of it, he was also related to 'Mister'. In that case, was he also involved in the matter regarding the 'sword technique', the matter regarding the Chu family, and the matter regarding the Illusory Sword School?
First, he slaughtered the Moon Saber Sect, and then the Illusory Sword School. This was indeed the style of this GONG ZIHAI! He was a ruthless and crafty guy.
The nearby Jouko Hagi asked out of curiosity, "Is Song Qianbei someone you know?"
"I can't say that I know him … this guy is called GONG ZIHAI. Not long ago, he provoked Senior Seven of the Su Clan and is currently being chased by him. I guess he's still hiding in the Limitless Demon Sect and doesn't dare to come out, "Song Shuhang said in a bad tone. He didn't have a good impression of this GONG ZIHAI.
"Hehehe." GONG ZIHAI made a hollow laugh and said, "Since we can see Fellow Daoist 'Stressed by a Mountain of Books' here, does that mean that 'mister' was already killed by you guys?"
"Yes." The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth rose. "We dismantled 'mister'."
"Dismantled?" GONG ZIHAI didn't really understand how he died. Was he dismembered? Anyway, from the looks of it, 'mister' had most likely met with misfortune.
It was a bit of a pity. Although he was a hateful guy, he was very straightforward when doing business — as long as one didn't get cheated by 'mister'.
GONG ZIHAI felt a little sad for the death of a rabbit.
"Don't worry. Soon, Senior Seven will send you to meet 'mister'. You don't need to be sad," Song Shuhang said.
GONG ZIHAI gently smiled and said, "Hehehe, you don't need to worry about me. Fellow Daoist Stressed by a Mountain of Books … Brother Seven won't be able to kill me that easily."
"Jouko Hagi, did you record this conversation?" Song Shuhang turned his head and called out.
Jouko Hagi stretched out her hand and made an 'OK' gesture. It was unknown when she had taken out her mobile phone and started to record the conversation between Song Shuhang and GONG ZIHAI.
"In a while, we'll process the video and send it to Senior Seven. This guy's confidence is bursting. He actually dared to look down on our Senior Seven. He really doesn't know how to write the word 'death', "Song Shuhang said.
"No problem. I also want to know if Senior Seven can easily kill him or not," Jouko Hagi replied.
"…" GONG ZIHAI.
"Hehe, is there anything else? Mister GONG ZIHAI? " While speaking, Song Shuhang gestured to Liu Jianyi, hinting for him to pull back the two Venerables who were happily building the runway in front.
Perhaps the two Venerables could use the connection between GONG ZIHAI and the 'crystal' to find GONG ZIHAI's hiding place.
"Hehe, there's nothing much to say between me and Fellow Daoist Stressed by a Mountain of Books. In that case, before your protectors arrive, I think it's time for me to leave so that you won't find my current position. "GONG ZIHAI faintly smiled and his body slowly became transparent.
Before disappearing, GONG ZIHAI said to Song Shuhang, "Fellow Daoist Stressed by a Mountain of Books … I'll leave the Blood God Crystal in your hands for now. After a while, I'll take it back. "
"In that case, hurry up." Song Shuhang said, "Because I'm going to trade it away very soon."
"…" GONG ZIHAI.
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