Chapter 3041

Guangtian palace.

The bloody Shen wave hurriedly takes out a Fairy Spirit stone from the storage ring and adds chaos spirit power to the body.

He also wanted to control Guangtian palace to get rid of these friars, but was shocked to find that he could not urge Guangtian palace to fly!

After many attempts, guangtiangong didn't respond.

Shen Lang had to give up. It is expected that the power of the celestial space is far from that of the ancient spiritual world. With his own power, guangtiangong cannot be urged to fly in the real celestial space.

The conversation between Zhang Feng and a group of friars in panshizhai was heard, which made Shen Lang feel a little relieved.

Fortunately, the stronghold leader of Panshi stronghold is not a fool. He knows the news.

At least for Shen Lang, the threat of this rock stronghold is not so great. If you change into another big force, you will have no life as the master of Guangtian palace.

Shen Lang sighs. Now, he can only take the opportunity to recover his injury and see if he has a chance to get out of the siege.

In Guangtian palace, Shen Lang's situation is very safe. Under the double recovery of Sanhua juding and liulixindeng fire, Shen Lang's physical injury soon recovered as before.

In the previous battle, Shen Lang exhausted the chaos power. Now he absorbs the chaos power from another fairy stone to save his power.

In other words, apart from Guangtian palace, the immortal ware Shen Lang brought up from the ancient spiritual world is only the Chixiao shield and the white shadow sword.

At the beginning, he also got the red shadow whip, which is the original magic weapon of the red sun. However, the red shadow whip was stained with the blood essence of the red sun, and the friars outside the red sun could not use it at all.

Shen Lang really has no Assassin's mace now. The spirit of the purple flame snake's teeth and fire point spear at the heart vein is obviously in dormancy. I don't know when it will come back to life.

This sense of resignation made him very unhappy.

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Panshi village is located on the top of a mountain in the western border of Qianqiu peak.

This rock village is also very exquisite. All kinds of buildings in the village are very delicate and conspicuous. They seem to be piled up with purple and gold jade. They have gorgeous shapes and stretch for hundreds of miles, making them the same as the imperial palace.

Compared with the sect forces, the scale of Panshi stronghold is not too large. There are 35000 monks in the stronghold.

Today's real fairyland, because the Lingshan spirit mine, which can produce chaotic spirit, is occupied by big sects and forces. Scattered cultivation is like picking up rags. It's extremely difficult to mix. Basically, monks who are desperate will choose to become scattered cultivation.

Panshi stronghold looks shabby, but it is the largest alliance of scattered cultivation around Qianqiu peak.

Zhang Feng is in charge of the whole Panshi stronghold. He has absolute rights and even many half immortals are enslaved by him.

In the assembly hall of Panshi stronghold, Zhang Feng is sitting on his big chair with tiger skin. All the half immortals in the stronghold are waiting respectfully for Zhang Feng to give orders.

"From today on, all disciples in Panshi stronghold are forbidden to travel! All of them are honest and honest in the stockade, and they are not allowed to go anywhere. " Zhang Feng said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

All the friars in the lower part answered.

"Huang Hao, the stronghold leader trusts you the most, so he entrusted you with the task of inquiring about the information of Fubing. First, you can contact some elite disciples of the seven immortal sects of qianqiufeng through your network and ask them if they have any way to get the talisman. If there is a channel to get this thing, panshizhai is willing to pay all the costs! "

Zhang Feng glanced at the Yellow robed friar in the middle of the half immortal under his eyes, and his face was heavy.

"Yes, stronghold leader!"

Huang Hao led with a fist.

"By the way, Huang Hao, it's a year and a half since the mountain was closed in Panshi stronghold. When you go out this time, you will bring a group of dancers and women to help the brothers in the stronghold relieve their boredom."

Zhang Feng said in a buzzing voice.

"Yes, brother Huang, what are the dancers you brought last time? Can't we find some beautiful women in Qianqiu city? "

"That's right. Brother Huang, you need to serve dessert this time."

"Brother Huang, there is too much yang in the stockade. Bring more women here this time."

These half immortal friars in Panshi stronghold are all hungry ghosts in color.

Once in the stockade, in addition to drinking, only women can relieve their boredom.

The biggest city in Qianqiu peak area is Qianqiu city. Because Panshi stronghold is notorious, the monks in the stronghold are forbidden to enter Qianqiu City, or they will be driven out by Qianqiu city guards.

Only Huang Hao is the only one in Panshi village who can enter and leave Qianqiu city.

Don't say Qianqiu city. Even if you go to other small cities, you will be expelled by the guards.

The friars in Panshi stronghold are almost called out by everyone. They can't go to any city or city. They can only fight in the wild and rob the friars traveling in the wild. Therefore, the friars in the stronghold are bored.

"All right, stop shouting! Women's business is small, business is big. If the stronghold leader can make this space immortal treasure recognize the Lord, he will not forget all of you, and make sure that you can all prosper. " Cried Zhang Feng.

The voice of the monks at the bottom is lower. Although the stronghold leader Zhang Feng has a bad habit of pretending to force, he is good for the members of the stronghold.

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, the monks were also very excited.

"Before the arrival of the Fubing soldiers, I'd like to ask you to stay here day and night to guard the immortal treasure."

Zhang Feng took out the mini Guangtian palace and held it in his palm, frowning.

All the friars called it.

"Stronghold leader, before brother Huang inquires about the information of Fubing, we may as well use some means to see if we can force out the boy hiding in Xianbao!"

A friar in the middle of the red robe and half immortal stood up and said to Zhang Feng.

"What can you do?" Zhang Feng glanced at the red robed Friar and asked indifferently.

"There's a magic weapon named" Heaven fire Danlu "here. It can make heaven fire. The stronghold leader can throw this space magic weapon into my Danlu. If the temperature inside the space magic weapon is too high, he may be able to force that kid out."

The half immortal in red robe offered a red and gold tripod, and entered the chaos power into the tripod.

"Boom!"

I saw a large dark red sky fire in the tripod.

"Let's try."

Zhang Feng throws the mini Guangtian palace into the Tianhuo Danlu.

Looking at the fire rolling in the furnace, all the monks could not help but feel a jump.

"Stronghold leader, will you bake the treasure with the sky fire?" A half immortal monk couldn't help asking.

"Fool, what treasure is Xianbao? It will be scorched by the sky fire? I like this treasure more than anyone else. I don't need you to teach me. " Zhang Feng made a cold voice.

"Yes!" The half immortal was frightened to silence immediately.

"Huang Hao, go down to work first. Other half immortal brothers will stay here with our stronghold leader and guard the Danlu. " Zhang Feng ordered.

"I'm under your command."

Huang Hao bowed and clapped his fist and left the meeting hall.

Because Shen Lang's strength is too strong, Zhang Feng and a group of half immortals dare not leave the meeting hall and stare at Danlu all the time.

However, this stare is more than two months, and the scorching of the sky fire seems to have no effect on the mini Guangtian palace.

Zhang Feng and other friars are getting bored and waiting for Huang Hao's news.