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Chapter 614 March

"This guy is sneaky and there's nothing good at first glance."

The black paper man glanced at Elder Huang and said lightly.

Elder Huang showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, and it turned out that his actions had been seen by the other party.

"You should be the spiritual slave left by Hong Qing? Are you willing to serve a junior?"

The middle-aged man in the green robe seemed to smile: "It's better to defect to me, so that he can have a great future."

"you?"

The black paper man showed a stiff smile: "I wonder what your origin is. If you rely on you, you will have a great future?"

"You don't need to know it very clearly, just know that this is behind me."

The middle-aged man in green robe pointed at the sky.

"Is the way of heaven behind you?"

The black paper man said in surprise.

The middle-aged man in green robe frowned slightly and snorted coldly: "Your Excellency, don't be foolish, call out another spiritual slave, and call your current master by the way. I have something to ask him.

I like to be polite and then soldiers in my actions. If I can do it, I will try not to take action. I hope you don’t let me down.”

"Why haven't they been solved yet? The prince can't make any mistakes at the Jiedan Pass."

The white paper man had stood behind the middle-aged man in green robe at some point, looking at the black paper man with a little dissatisfaction.

"I want to ask them about their origins, and when the prince wakes up, it will save the prince some trouble."

Black paper humane.

"Don't be mysterious."

The middle-aged man in green robe frowned slightly, and a trace of fear flashed deep in his eyes. He didn't notice it at all when the white paper man appeared.

Not to mention anything else, the other party's body movement is indeed a bit in the background.

"Sir, since the two seniors, Black and White, want to know your origin, we might as well just say it."

Elder Huang whispered.

The middle-aged man in green robe looked at the black and white paper man indifferently: "I am doing things for the Ninth King."

He believed that this sentence was enough to shock the two spiritual slaves.

The Nine-generation King, the Immortal King-level Strong, also has a place on the Emperor's List. Not to mention the little spiritual slave, even the Xuanxian had to look at him.

"Nine generations of kings? I haven't heard of it."

The man with black and white paper shook his head slightly.

"How could it be that I have never heard of the IX King!?"

The middle-aged man in green robe was immediately furious. The other party dared to disrespect the king of the Nine Generations! This is the crime of killing the nine clans!

The aura in his body began to surge, like an ancient ferocious beast breaking out of his body, trying to tear the two spiritual slaves in front of him.

Elder Huang sighed softly: "Why do you have to do this, two seniors? Adults are kind-hearted people, so they have to force adults to take action..."

Puff!

The middle-aged man in the green robe had two more blood holes on his body, and a heart and a kidney were taken out by black and white paper people.

Like the aura of the ancient ferocious beast dissipated instantly.

Before the middle-aged man with green robe could react, the black and white paper men took action again and each took out an organ.

"Don't kill for now, just wait for the prince to ask questions. They lurk in the Daqian Dao Sect, and they must have the idea of ​​making the Three Thousand Dao Sects."

White paper humane.

The black paper man nodded slightly, waved his sleeves, and a black chain tied into paper suddenly fell on the middle-aged man in green robe to tie him up.

The middle-aged man in the green robe's ups and downs were instantly suppressed by the black chains, and he could not even use it at all.

At this moment, he felt that he had become a mortal. Not to mention using magic methods, he could not even struggle for a little effort.

Elder Huang looked at this scene blankly, his face was not bloody at all, it turned extremely white, and even whiter than the face of a white paper man.

"Where is him?"

The black paper man asked casually.

Elder Huang's legs became weak and he knelt on the ground on the spot and begged for mercy: "Two seniors, please spare your life, two seniors, please spare your life."

"Go to the door and kneel."

The white paper man said lightly.

"yes!"

Elder Huang nodded like pounding garlic, rolled and crawled to the door and was about to kneel down, and then heard the voice of a white paper man behind him.

"You didn't let you kneel at the gate and kneel against the wall."

"……yes."

Elder Huang had almost no hesitation and immediately moved his body aside and knelt in front of the wall.

"I think he has a low cultivation level and doesn't know much. It's better to kill someone."

Black paper humane.

Elder Huang trembled and quickly whispered: "I know a lot. Please show mercy to your subordinates and wait until Master Fang's uncle ends his retreat before he deals with the villain."

"Stay waiting for the prince to ask questions."

The white paper man explained and entered the quiet room.

Elder Huang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and quietly looked at the middle-aged man in the green robe with his own light.

This terrifying existence, who was almost invincible in his mind, now sank on the ground like a caterpillar, with a look of horror similar to him on his face.

"You, you won't let me go. I am a guest minister in the residence of the Ninth King. You dare to be so disrespectful to me. Be careful that the Ninth King will lead people to flatten the place."

The middle-aged man in a green robe looked harsh and said in a weak voice.

The black paper man glanced at Elder Huang: "Who is the ninth-generation king he said, and what kind of cultivation is?"

"The ninth king, the ninth king, is the strongest immortal king."

Elder Huang whispered.

"Immortal King? Ascension Period? Well, no wonder you have such confidence."

The black paper man nodded and said with thoughtful thought.

Their former masters were just as powerful people in the ascension stage. Such powerful people are indeed top-notch in the Middle Amount.

"It's good that you know, and you won't let me go. As long as I leave safely, I can leave without any blame and return my heart to me..."

The middle-aged man in green robe said with a pale face.

His eyes were always staring at the organs in the black paper man's hands. It didn't matter what else, his heart would definitely come back.

"Senior Hei, don't listen to his nonsense. He is just out of the body stage. How could the ninth king know about him?"

It was the voice of Elder Huang.

"Huang Genxiao, you are so brave!"

The middle-aged man in green robe was immediately furious.

"Sir, you've ended up like this. Can't you tell the situation right now?"

Elder Huang sternly said: "If it weren't for you, why would I fall into such a field? If you die, you will die by yourself. Don't pull me. I'm just a small foundation building. How much can it be? Just take a sip of the soup! Wrong! Even the soup doesn't even have my portion, and I can lick the remaining bowl you eat at most!"

"you!"

The middle-aged man in green robe was so angry that his face became paler.

"Don't talk nonsense, wait. The prince will be able to form a pill soon. Whether he dies or lives at that time depends on the prince's mood."

The black paper man stopped paying attention to the two.

Quiet room.

Fang Chen focused all his attention on the "Sword Pill" in the sea of ​​elixir.

Before he knew it, he had been stabilizing the sword pill for two and a half months, and in another half a month he could completely enter the Golden Pill stage.

Time passes day by day.

Two months and twenty days.

Two months and twenty-three days.

Two months and twenty-four days!

The sword pill showed no sign of collapse and was still in a stable state. Fang Chen breathed a deep sigh of relief.

The method of reversal is indeed effective.

Previously, when I was in the Three Thousand Dao Realm, every time I formed a pill to this extent, it would inevitably collapse, resulting in failure.

Two months and twenty-five days!

Two months and twenty-eight days!

March!

The stable period is here!
Chapter completed!
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