Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 145: Spell, 9 Flame Dragon!
After Wang Dongyang learned the truth about collecting Tianlu spar, he only had hatred for the Nine Great Immortals.
This is completely using their nine surnames and twenty-four families as slaves, or the kind of slaves without any brains. Let them drink the washing pot water and be grateful to the Nine Great Immortals.
How hateful and shameless!
In the past, Wang Dongyang didn't understand why the Linjiang Pei family would rather risk being exterminated to escape from the control of the immortal sect, but now he fully understands.
It's not that the Linjiang Pei family is strong and wants to establish their own family.
Just want to stand.
Nine surnames and twenty-four families were all begging on their knees, and the food they asked for was just rotten pot water.
If he can endure this, Wang Dongyang will feel that he is too cheap.
Absolutely can't bear it!
Therefore, there was his hysterical outburst just now.
Boy Baihu was stunned, even awed by Wang Dongyang's aura, subconsciously took a step back, with a frightened expression on his face.
It was only then that he realized that he was an Earth Immortal, so there was no need to be afraid of a human immortal like Wang Dongyang.
Wang Dongyang's expression and momentum just now are really amazing.
It was as if they were going to devour all the people in the Nine Great Immortal Sects alive.
It's horrible.
Although the reason why Boy Baihu told all about Tianlu Crystal Stone was to anger Wang Dongyang and make Wang Dongyang follow him to take the blame, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.
Cui Heng also laughed when he saw this, and said to the yellow scarf warrior, "Let him go."
"Yes, Immortal!" The yellow turban warrior let go immediately.
"Thank you, Shangxian!" After Wang Dongyang was released by the yellow scarf warrior, he knelt on the ground and bowed to Cui Heng, "Shangxian, you gave me the opportunity to know the truth, and you gave me the opportunity The possibility of retaliation against the Nine Great Immortal Gates.
"Great kindness and great virtue are undoubtedly repayment, Shangxian, as long as my life, Wang Dongyang, is still alive, I can do whatever the Shangxian orders, no matter what I do."
"There's no need to be too polite." Cui Heng waved his hand, directly using his mana to make Wang Dongyang stand up, and said with a smile, "I asked you to do things, not to kill you, you don't have to."
Boy Baihu stood aside, his eyes hesitating.
In fact, he also wanted to show his loyalty to Cui Heng in this way, and made various promises in exchange for Cui Heng's trust.
But he was also worried that once he said these words, there would be no turning back.
In case Cui Heng dies later, he will be killed as well.
There is little room for relaxation.
Boy Baihu cherishes life and doesn't really want to take this desperate risk.
Cui Heng noticed the change in Baihu boy's expression, but he didn't care about it.
It's just a temporary chess piece, it's enough to play its due role.
Wang Dongyang was very eager to take revenge on the Nine Great Immortals, and he could even say that he couldn't wait. He just stood up, and asked Cui Heng politely: "Shangxian, when will we send out invitations?"
"When you arrive at the Langya Wang Clan and discuss with Wang Donglin, you can make your own decision." Cui Heng nodded lightly, "As for leaving for Langya, you can do it at any time."
"Then I'll go now." Wang Dongyang's gaze was very firm, and he acted swiftly and resolutely.
At that moment, he said goodbye to Cui Heng.
Then, they will leave the State Pastoral Office with the other two immortals.
"Don't worry, you still need to make some preparations." Cui Heng stopped Wang Dongyang from leaving immediately, and then said to Boy Baihu, "You can leave directly, just remember to accept the invitation when the time comes, and bring the Beast Immortal with you." Those who belong to the sect can go to Langya to have a banquet."
"Thank you, Shangxian!" The boy Baihu immediately bowed respectfully and said goodbye to Cui Heng as if he had been pardoned, "Please rest assured, Shangxian, I will definitely remember to go to Langya for the banquet."
"It's okay if you don't remember, the Yellow Turban Warriors will remind you of course." Cui Heng smiled lightly.
"..." Baihu boy turned pale, and hurriedly said, "Shangxian, I have no such intentions. As long as I get the invitation of Langya Wang, I will definitely go to Langya immediately."
The yellow turban wrestler has already brought him a strong psychological shadow. He never wants to see the yellow turban wrestler again in his life, let alone let the yellow turban wrestler urge him to the banquet.
It's just terrible.
"Just remember." Cui Heng nodded, not paying attention to Baihu boy's assurance, he still decided to send the yellow scarf warrior there to keep it safe.
After all, this Baihu boy is a guy who would betray even his parents decisively, so he must have a certain degree and intensity of supervision.
"Thank you, Shangxian!" Boy Baihu thanked Cui Heng again, then stood up extremely smoothly, and left here in a hurry, obviously not wanting to stay still for a breath.
He was eager to get rid of the eyes of the yellow turban wrestler, so he naturally wanted to leave here as quickly as possible, without even thinking about what Cui Heng wanted to do by leaving Wang Dongyang alone.
However, Wang Dongyang himself was aware of this and waited quietly.
After Baihu Boy left, apart from him and Cui Heng, there were only Zheng Nanxun, Zhang Shuming, Hui Shi, Chen Tong, and Liu Litao in the inner courtyard of the State Pastoral Office.
They are all from Cui Heng's side.
"Does Shangxian have anything to say to me?" Wang Dongyang boldly asked.
"There is something I want to give to you." Cui Heng shook his head lightly, raised his right hand and stretched out a finger at the same time, and smiled, "You don't have to worry about Jiangdong Wang's getting hurt, I will let you do things for me , naturally it won’t let you have any worries.”
Just as he was speaking, the tip of his finger suddenly lit up. At first it was pure white light, and gradually it added a bit of fiery red color.
Although this light is only the size of a mung bean, it seems that there is endless light and heat released from it ~IndoMTL.com~ Moreover, this force is well confined within the State Pastoral Office, without any leaked.
Even if you are standing at the gate of the official office, you can't feel the slightest abnormality.
But in the courtyard of the inner hall of the official office, it seemed as if even the air was ignited, and it became extremely hot.
The faces of all the people around showed extremely shocked and unbelievable expressions.
Zheng Nanxun stared dumbfounded at the point of light on Cui Heng's fingertips, and murmured, "This power is so strong, but this little power seems to have already surpassed heavenly beings and great Bodhisattvas?!"
A hundred years ago, she had seen the great Bodhisattva of Baolin Temple make a move, and she had also seen a yellow scarf warrior make a move just now.
But now this little bit of light gave him the feeling that it was stronger than the two.
Unbelievable!
Zhang Shuming, Hui Shi and the others were even more dumbfounded, feeling their minds went blank, and they couldn't even speak.
"This, this is?!" Wang Dongyang also held his breath, staring intently at the light.
Hey!
At this moment, Cui Heng's fingertips sounded a dragon chant, as if a dragon was about to be conceived inside.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the light on the fingertip began to change.
First, it quickly discriminated and became longer, and then grew limbs and claws. The fiery red flame condensed into countless scales and covered it.
In the blink of an eye, a fiery red dragon that was only seven inches long but exuded a terrifying aura was condensed into one, flying and circling around Cui Heng's fingertips.
It's magic!
Nine Fire Flame Dragon!
"Take it." Cui Heng smiled lightly, and at the same time flicked the fire dragon towards Wang Dongyang.
ps: The number of words in this chapter is less, and the next chapter will add 4,000 words