Immortal Goddess, Please Help Me Achieve Immortality Chapter 23: Bring him here to meet me

"Junior Brother Wen, do you want to live like this forever?"

Looking into Wen Zhixing's eyes, Zhang Tiancheng spoke again.

He didn't believe that Wen Zhixing couldn't understand.

"I..."

Wen Zhixing took a deep breath when he heard the words, and immediately got up and cupped his hands, and said in a deep voice, "Senior brother, do you have connections? As long as I say a word, I am willing to advance and retreat with you!"

"Okay, Junior Brother, I didn't misread you!"

Zhang Tiancheng suddenly smiled.

These days, he has never really won over any furnace.

He can't trust those people.

Now, Wen Zhixing is the only one he can believe in, even at the risk of being betrayed.

Wen Zhixing has been arrested for a short time, and he has not yet been completely numb.

After getting along for this period of time, he is also willing to trust Wen Zhixing.

"Brother, brother, I will not hide it from you, I am now a member of Zhengyangzong!"

Zhang Tiancheng didn't hesitate, and went straight to the showdown.

"What! Zhengyangzong, brother, you..."

Wen Zhixing choked for breath, as if extremely shocked.

"Brother, if this is discovered..."

"So what if you find out, Junior Brother, do you know who the person who was hunted down outside the big formation just now is?"

Zhang Tiancheng let out a soft snort.

"Who?"

Wen Zhixing's eyes moved.

He really doesn't know him.

"Feng Ruoli, the deputy palace lord of Wanmiao Palace, is also the master of Ning Shan!"

"Vice Palace Master of Wanmiao Palace!"

Wen Zhixing's eyes flickered.

The deputy palace lord of Wanmiao Palace was hunted down all the way.

"The one who chased and killed Feng Ruoli is the Zhengyang Sect, Junior Brother, you understand now." Zhang Tiancheng smiled slightly.

"This..."

Wen Zhixing took a deep breath, as if trying to digest the information.

"Brother, you now understand the strength of Zhengyangzong, brother, but you have always regarded you as one of your own..."

Zhang Tiancai got up and patted Wen Zhixing on the shoulder, which was very meaningful.

Wen Zhixing's body trembled, and then he spoke with firm eyes! "Brother, I understand, I am willing to join Zhengyangzong together!"

"Okay, senior brother saw you right."

Zhang Tiancheng was very satisfied.

"Brother, it's inconvenient for brother to keep more, I will leave this to you... Remember to use it when no one is around..."

Zhang Tiancheng took out three talismans from his arms, "You don't need to activate this thing, you just need to ignite it."

[Voice Transmission Appearance Talisman: White quality, one-time communication talisman, which can manifest body shape and be used for long-distance communication. 】

[This item is a complete set and cannot be upgraded individually. 】

Afterwards, Zhang Tiancai gave some more instructions, and then left secretly.

"It turns out that Zhang Tiancheng used this thing to contact people from the Zhengyang Sect."

Wen Zhixing looked at it slightly, and immediately lifted the stone bench in the house, dug a hole and buried it.

Then carefully restore the position of the stone bench.

In the current situation, someone may be watching him at any time.

The timing is wrong and there is a risk of exposure.

When will Qiu Yinger stop sending people to keep an eye on him?

……

Another day passed.

This day.

Wanmiao Palace was extremely lively.

Si Nanyan was ambushed and killed before, but not many people knew about it.

But Feng Ruoli was hunted all the way to the gate of Wanmiao Palace.

For Wanmiaogong, this can be regarded as being slapped in the face by Zhengyanggong.

People big and small in the palace are discussing this matter.

Many Wanmiao Palace elders clamored to fight back.

However, Si Nanyan, the chief and deputy lords of Wanmiao Palace, did not show up after retreating.

Although Feng Ruoli escaped back to the sect with supernatural powers, he was also seriously injured.

There was no one to make a decision, and in the end everyone just made a mouthful.

The most important thing is that even Feng Ruoli was hunted down.

The strength of these people is not as good as Feng Ruoli, so if they fight back, it is tantamount to courting death.

……

Wanmiao Palace, Wutong Peak,

In a secret room.

Feng Ruoli was sitting cross-legged, practicing kung fu to heal his injuries.

Her face was pale and bloodless, as if her soul had been sucked out of her whole body.

There was a dead air all over his body.

"Master, how is your injury?"

Ning Shan stood aside anxiously.

"It's okay, I can't die."

Feng Ruoli barely opened her eyes, her eyes were drooping, and her whole body was extremely weak.

This time, she was hunted down all the way, and it can be said that she narrowly escaped death.

"Master, what happened this time?"

Ning Shan asked with a slightly relaxed expression.

When Feng Ruoli heard the words, Emei frowned, and her complexion became gloomy: "The Zhengyang Sect has another supernatural power cultivator. In the future, there will be some troubles..."

"This..."

Ning Shan's complexion also changed.

Originally, the strengths of Zhengyangzong and Wanmiaogong had always been evenly matched.

The Divine Ability Realm is also the top combat strength of both sides.

But three years ago, Zhengyangzong had an elder's cultivation breakthrough and successfully stepped into the realm of supernatural powers.

And now, someone from the Zhengyang Sect has stepped into the realm of supernatural powers.

In this way, the gap between the two sides has been completely widened.

Seeing Ning Shan's sad face, Feng Ruoli smiled, "Shan'er, there is no need to worry, as long as your master is still alive, no matter how many supernatural powers they have in the Zhengyang Sect, they will not dare to really kill them." /

"Master..."

Ning Shan's face was slightly relaxed, but she was still a little worried: "Master, the master has not left the closed door for so many years, will it..."

"Shan'er, stop talking nonsense!"

Feng Ruoli scolded angrily.

Boom!

Ning Shan's heart trembled, knowing that she had said something wrong, she immediately knelt down on her knees.

"This will not be said again in the future!"

"Yes, disciple, remember!"

Ning Shan lowered her head, not daring to say anything more.

"Okay, let's go down, I need to use my skills to heal my injuries."

Feng Ruoli's eyes were tired, and she didn't really intend to punish Ning Shan, she just waved her hand to tell her to back down.

"Master, why don't I bring a few furnaces..."

Ning Shan got up, thought about it, and said respectfully.

"Stove cauldron?"

Feng Ruoli shook her head, "At the level of being a teacher, those furnaces in the sect are already dispensable, otherwise I wouldn't go out this time to search for heavenly materials and earthly treasures to refine elixir .”

Most of these furnaces in Wanmiao Palace have shallow foundations, and they are often harvested.

There is almost no high-level furnace ~IndoMTL.com~ For Feng Ruoli, it is of course useless.

Ning Shan was a little downcast, but suddenly thought of something, and said, "Master, this disciple thinks of someone, and that person may have some effect on your injury."

"Who?"

"Wen Zhixing."

"Wen Zhixing?"

Feng Ruoli frowned, she didn't recognize this person.

"Master, Si Nanyan was seriously injured that day, and it was because of her mending that he escaped." Ning Shan said again.

"Not dead?"

"This son is not only alive, but also alive and well."

Ning Shan continued to speak, and then she even talked about the encounter with Wen Zhixing that day.

"Interesting."

Feng Ruoli's eyes moved slightly, and said: "Bring him here to meet me."

"Yes!"

Ning Shan bowed to accept the order and left quickly.

"Junior Sister, it seems that you have picked up some treasure."

Feng Ruoli's eyes were strange, "But senior sister, I just like your things..."

……

The moon is on the branches, and the night is quiet.

"It's still short of the last point of creation."

At this time, Wen Zhixing was completely unaware of this, and he was worrying about the last missing point of creation.

The onset of the Wan Miao Ecstasy Pill was too unbearable.

These days, he hardly slept well.

Already almost being tortured crazy.

[If you find a piece of good fortune, you will be randomly charged whether it consumes one month of life. 】

"Huh?"

Wen Zhixing was taken aback.

Good fortune fragments, where did they come from?

The next moment, the door of his room was pushed open, and a figure flashed in.

Wen Zhixing was startled, but he hadn't waited for his reaction yet.

With one strike, the knife fell directly to his neck.