2970: C2970 He Was so Scared That He Fell to His Knees

C2970 He Was so Scared That He Fell to His Knees

I was so scared I dropped to my knees.

Wu Tianlong was very arrogant.

Because of the pain in his crotch, because of the torment of not being able to have sex for half a month.

It was also because of the strength of the Wu Family.

A disciple of the Immortal Destiny Sect?

The Wu Family also had disciples of the Immortal Destiny Sect, and he believed that even if Loong Fei, a man from the Eastern Emperor City, was lucky enough to befriend a disciple of the Immortal Destiny Sect, he would at most do some odd jobs. A disciple who was working at the edge of the toilet. Therefore, after calming down, he wasn't afraid at all.

His words made Qin Shuang and the others unhappy.

"So arrogant?" Qin Shuang was very unhappy and was about to attack but was stopped by Loong Fei.

Loong Fei said, "I will settle my matter."

He turned around.

Loong Fei looked at Ye Qingshan and said, "Ye Elder, come with me to invite Grand Pavilion Master."

Suddenly, the situation changed.

Ye Qingshan was stunned, but he immediately agreed. He wanted to know what Loong Fei was doing.

Wu Tianlong coldly harrumphed and said, "Let's see how you're going to get the people from the Underworld to come out."

He was very calm.

He Zun, on the other hand, was feeling a bit uneasy.

Loong Fei and Ye Qingshan left and walked into Grand Pavilion Master's courtyard. Ye Qingshan could no longer control the curiosity in his heart and said, "Brother Long, tell me the truth. What exactly happened? What happened to Grand Pavilion Master? "

"Hu!"

Loong Fei let out a breath and said, "Grand Pavilion Master might really be dead."

"What?"

Ye Qingshan's eyes darkened and his body trembled slightly.

Loong Fei and Grand Pavilion Master had gone out together. If he wanted to tell the truth, he was afraid that only Loong Fei knew the truth. Now that Loong Fei had said so, it meant that Grand Pavilion Master was really dead.

In the past, he didn't believe it, but now, it was like a bolt of lightning.

"How could Grand Pavilion Master's Martial Cultivation realm be so strong?" Ye Qingshan's eyes were a little unfocused, and a little desperate.

If Grand Pavilion Master wasn't here, then the Immortal Martial Pavilion was destined to be unable to protect itself.

Loong Fei said, "Tell me about what happened outside first. I want to see if I can help you."

"Help?"

"How can I help? "

"Do you know how to forge artifacts?"

"Do you know how to forge artifacts?"

"You only know how to refine artifacts. Can you be even better than He Zun in refining artifacts?" Ye Qingshan smiled bitterly, "It's useless. Immortal Martial Pavilion is hopeless."

Loong Fei was an ordinary warrior from Eastern Emperor City.

He had the dream of entering Immortal Destiny Sect in his heart, but to the people of Eastern Emperor City, it was just a dream.

How could such a person know how to forge weapons?

Loong Fei said slightly, "It's a weapon forging competition, right?"

"Refining weapons!"

"Crafting!"

Loong Fei opened the system and checked the art of refining. His heart tightened, "It's still at level 1!"

"It's impossible to refine an Immortal Weapon!"

Ye Qingshan let out a long breath and said, "Brother Long, your friend is still in the courtyard over there. Take advantage of Wu Tianlong's presence and leave quickly."

"The further away you go, the better. Don't come back again, and don't dream about entering the Immortal Destiny Sect, because it's impossible."

While they were talking.

Ye Qingshan was about to leave the courtyard with a sense of loss.

He had grown up in Immortal Martial Pavilion. This place was his home and everything to him.

Even if he had to die, he had to die here.

His heart was already filled with despair.

Ye Qingshan walked out of the courtyard. Loong Fei's mind was still thinking about how to refine the Immortal Weapon, "Do you have a scroll that can instantly raise the art of refining?"

He searched in the shopping mall.

He couldn't find it!

"Black and White, I want to save Immortal Martial Pavilion. Do you have a way to help me increase my refining realm?"

Similarly.

Black and White did not respond.

"Ancient Smithing Arts!" Loong Fei thought of this, but if he used the Ancient Smithing Arts, the Celestial Curse Mark on his body would appear. At that time,

at that time, this wasn't the Eastern Emperor City.

The people of the Eastern Emperor City didn't know what the Celestial Curse Mark was.

However, there must be a lot of people here who knew about it, and it was in front of so many people.

The risk was too great.

Furthermore.

Even if Loong Fei used the Ancient Smithing Arts, he might not be able to refine an Immortal Weapon that was even more powerful than He Zun.

After all, his art of refining had stopped at the Genuine Martial Continent.

He had never studied the art of refining in the Primordial World.

"No way!"

"What exactly do I need to do?"

"Guardian Dragon Sword, do you have a way?" Loong Fei asked, then smiled bitterly and said, "You are just a sword, how can you have a way?"

"Can the eighteen ancient demonic devils sealed in the Grand Ruler's Armguard?"

"All of them are sealed in the bracer. Even if they can refine the Immortal Weapon, how can they be released? How can they be refined?"

"I guess I'm going crazy?"

Loong Fei smiled bitterly.

He wanted to help Immortal Martial Pavilion. Immortal Martial Pavilion had saved him before.

If it wasn't for Immortal Martial Pavilion, Grand Pavilion Master wouldn't have gotten the Guardian Dragon Sword, the Grand Ruler's Armguard, and he wouldn't have known Chu Qing and the others.

Now that he was dead, Loong Fei would never let Immortal Martial Pavilion disappear just like that.

He wanted to protect this place.

At this moment, the Guardian Dragon Sword suddenly said, "Master, last time in the sealed valley, you represented the Grand Pavilion Master of the Immortal Martial Pavilion. You can do it this time too!"

"Eh?"

All of a sudden.

Loong Fei had a flash of inspiration. "Yeah, no one has ever seen Grand Pavilion Master like that. If I could wear a mask, who could prove that I'm not Grand Pavilion Master?"

As long as Grand Pavilion Master appeared, everyone would be shocked.

Wu Tianlong would definitely be scared.

If it wasn't possible...

Loong Fei's heart tightened. He subconsciously touched the Celestial Curse Mark hidden in his chest, "Grand Pavilion Master is dead. I can't ignore Immortal Martial Pavilion."

After that.

Loong Fei changed into the clothes and mask that he wore when he represented Grand Pavilion Master last time.

After that.

He shouted from afar, "Grand Pavilion Master is here!"

He walked out unhurriedly.

This Ye Qingshan had already walked to the Refining Altar.

"Hmph, just you?!"

"Your Grand Pavilion Master won't be able to come out, right?"

"Hahaha, I knew it. How can a dead man come out?" Wu Tianlong laughed complacently. He was determined to win this competition.

He Zun heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

Just as they were feeling proud of themselves.1

A voice came from afar, "Grand Pavilion Master is here!"

He Zun's heart sank, and he felt a little unsteady.

Wu Tianlong's eyes also secretly tightened, "Impossible."

Elder's face lit up, and only Ye Qingshan's eyes were filled with despair.

Loong Fei walked into the backyard.

Everyone looked over.

"Grand Pavilion Master!"

"It really is Grand Pavilion Master!"

" Hahaha, He Zun, let's see how you can still be so arrogant. "

"I knew that nothing would happen to Grand Pavilion Master."

Elder of Immortal Martial Pavilion clamored excitedly.

He Zun's expression turned slightly ferocious as he looked at Wu Tianlong.

Wu Tianlong smiled coldly and said, "Put on a mask. Are you Grand Pavilion Master? Then I am still your ancestor. "

"We are not competing in appearance, we are competing in artifact forging!"

He was also secretly nervous.

If anything were to happen to He Zun, his father would definitely not spare him.

He could only continue gambling.

Loong Fei walked to the front of the Refining Altar and stared at He Zun with two pages. "Forge weapons, right? Then today, I'll let you know what weapon forging is."

His voice was gloomy.

He couldn't tell that it was from a young man in his early twenties.

Ye Qingshan also felt puzzled.

At this moment.

Loong Fei took the risk. His mind moved slightly, "Ancient Smithing Arts!"

He had to help with this!

Just as he was about to use the Ancient Smithing Arts, he felt a burning pain in his chest. At the same time, "Weng!"

The seven-colored Refining Fire in the Heaven's Secret Order suddenly rushed out. It was extremely intense and dazzling. Everyone was attracted by the seven-colored Refining Fire.

At the same time.

"Putong!" He Zun directly knelt down on the ground.

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