Chapter 1976

Looking at the big headed boy who looked like a fierce ghost and looked miserable, the people on the scene couldn't help but be shocked. What kind of power could torture a fake baby strong man so badly that they abandoned their dignity.

Think of it here.

The awe and fear of Duobao were even deeper.

With a flash of quicksand's eyes, he knelt down in time and said respectfully, "Sir, quicksand is willing to fall!"

"I'm willing to surrender!"

The strong men of rotating Dan and fake Dan in quicksand also knelt down one after another.

Zhao Fang glanced at quicksand and smiled at the corners of his lips, "you're smart!"

"If the master doesn't like this man, I'll kill him!"

The big head boy's gloomy eyes swept over the quicksand. The latter was horrified and his face changed wildly.

"My Lord, calm down. Quicksand sincerely belongs to me, and is willing to catch Ling tianlao'er and others and wait for my Lord to fall."

Quicksand cried quickly. He was really afraid that Zhao could rest assured and let the big boy clean up himself.

After all, I almost killed Zhao Fang just now.

"No."

Zhao Fang waved.

Hearing the speech, Liusha Xiaomeng Taoist nun and others became more and more embarrassed.

"Big head, you go!"

"The green Ping sword in Ling tianlao'er's hand is the thing of our Tongtian immortal gate."

"If you can't get this sword back, you don't have to come back."

Hearing the last sentence, the big head boy had no joy on his face, but showed a trace of fear.

He knew that if he couldn't finish the task, he might lose his life!

"Qingping sword, the big head must be recovered for the master!"

Leaving this sentence, the big head boy turned into a remnant, and his body shape disappeared in situ.

"Quicksand, Xiaomeng..."

Zhao Fang looked at them and smiled. "It's hard for me to convince you to submit to my foundation building with your cultivation."

They looked at each other with a wry smile on their faces, and understood what Zhao Fang meant.

But now they have no choice.

Between life and death, they chose to surrender!

Only surrender can survive!

After biting their teeth, they turned pale and forced a drop of soul blood to float in front of Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang directly refined.

For a moment, both felt that there was a constraint in the depths of their souls.

They knew that Zhao Fang succeeded in refining soul blood, and his face was more respectful.

Zhao Fang was very satisfied with this and nodded.

"Your two hearts have been felt by us. For the sake of your sincere attachment, we give you a word."

"Solid work. When we reach the level of Xuandan, we will solve the constraints on you."

Hearing this, the two men, who were originally pale, fiercely looked up at Zhao Fang, with a trace of ecstasy in their eyes.

No one wants to be controlled by others. Life and death are not under their control.

If they can retrieve soul blood and live, they will be happy.

"We must serve our master wholeheartedly!"

They knelt down without hesitation.

That's true of them, not to mention their men.

"Well, you help elder Ouyang clean up the mess! Make preparations and get ready!"

"Yes!"

After the explanation, Zhao Fang took old Hong and Yu Jin into the hall.

He did not worry that the people of the three alliance quicksand dared to make trouble here.

He believes that quicksand and Xiaomeng will control their own men well.

The atmosphere in the hall was not as warm as expected.

contrary.

It's kind of lonely.

Duobao and Wu Aoyue, the two suspected father and daughter, are more than ten feet away from each other. Wu Aoyue lowers her head and doesn't know what she's thinking. Duobao has a lonely face and more guilt in her eyes.

"What's going on?"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Fang raised his eyebrows.

Aware of Zhao Fang's arrival, Duobao immediately converged and regained his former calm and indifference.

However, when his eyes glanced at Wu Aoyue, his mood was always a little restless.

"Coming!"

Duobao smiled lightly.

"Well, thank you for your gift. Otherwise, it will be a little difficult for the younger generation to settle the situation!"

Zhao Fang nodded at Duobao and thanked him sincerely.

"You are the little owner of Wanbao chamber of Commerce. I should help you."

"Besides, it's just a fake baby."

Hearing Duobao's tone, Zhao Fang's eyes moved slightly and didn't answer. In the former's slightly expectant eyes, he took out the Taixu yin-yang mirror.

As soon as the mirror appeared, the strong smell of yin and Yang immediately spread to the main hall.

Duobao's eyes slightly coagulated and fiercely stood up. "The missing yin-yang breath not only recovered, but also filled and did not disperse. This breath... Did you go to the yin-yang mountain?"

"Yes!"

Zhao Fang nodded and looked suspiciously at Wu Aoyue.

He was curious about what Wu Aoyue and Duobao were talking about, but they didn't mention Taixu yin-yang mirror.

Otherwise, Duobao would not ask this sentence.

Duobao came to Zhao Fang and took over the Taixu yin-yang mirror. He was filled with emotion and was a little happy and lonely, which was particularly complex.

"I didn't expect that you really brought it out of Langya immortal's house."

Taoist Duobao looked at Zhao Fang with mixed feelings.

"I mean what I say. Since you get this thing back for me, this soul stone will be given to you. In addition, there is the secret method I promised you."

While talking, Taoist Duobao put away the Taixu yin-yang mirror and took out a stone that was dark and looked ordinary, but actually made people's eyes touch, and the soul felt sucked away.

Zhao Fang just took a look and felt that Blackstone was strange.

Like a soul devouring beast, it is opening its mouth and swallowing the residual souls wandering around the black stone.

"What an evil stone."

Zhao Fangxin looked away quickly.

Old Hong stared at the soul stone and was surprised, "you're willing to take it out!"

"Hehe, although the soul stone can foster souls and enhance the power of souls in it, it is of little use to me."

Taoist Duobao smiled and shook his head, as if it were very plain.

Old Hong's reaction made Zhao Fang pay close attention to the soul stone. After he put away the soul stone, the long-awaited system prompt sounded as promised.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player. After completing the level C task 'return of the soul to Taixu', he has obtained 100000 immortal points and 100000 immortal power."

“……”

Looking at the soaring Xianyuan point, Zhao Fang was so happy that his mouth almost tilted.

"Chu boy, where's my stuff? Didn't you get it?"

Old Hong looked at Zhao Fang eagerly.

Without waiting for Zhao Fang to answer, old Hong sighed, "I'm expecting too much. It's not so easy to get the blood of the unicorn fairy beast."

"Hehe, old Hong has no confidence in me?"

Zhao Fang smiled faintly.

His words stunned old Hong slightly. After returning the taste, he stared at Zhao Fang fiercely and looked at the other party's smiling expression. A trace of joy also appeared on his face: "did you get 100 year old Kirin blood?"

"No!"

Zhao Fang shook his head.

Seeing old Hong disappointed, Zhao Fang laughed, "but there's a lot of qilinzi's blood!"