Chapter 3252 (1/2)

You can see through the cultivation of Shen Lang at a glance. How big a storm can a yellow haired child turn?

Since nawuzang can drive ten dryland corpses, it's not something that the early friars of human immortals can deal with.

On hearing this, Shen Lang's face suddenly sank, and said with no expression: ”believe it or not, the black robed friar named Wu Zang was dead. As you can see, the ten corpses have been abandoned by him. If he had not worried about his life, he would not have done such a move to abandon the car and protect the commander! ”

”Boy, there's no proof. How do you prove that Wuzang is dead?” Yang he asked with a poor complexion.

Shen Lang was a little annoyed and said patiently: ”Wu Zang jumped into the thunder pool before, and this white girl witnessed it with her own eyes. If you fall into the thunder pool, how can you survive! ”

In his words, Shen Lang did not reveal the secret of the underground palace. He only hoped that the Tengyun formation in the ”Nanling altar” was his own secret and did not want to reveal it to others.

In case of being chased and killed by a strong enemy in Meishan in the future, there is a way to escape to Meishan.

Bai Weiwei also helped Shen Lang to talk: ”master Yang He, what Shen Daoyou said is true. I really saw Wu Zang jump into the thunder pool at last. You don't have to doubt him.”

”Yes, Lord Yang, I don't think it's necessary to embarrass a younger generation.”

”No matter what the boy said is true or false, it's true that he saved my Seven Saints palace disciples.”

”That's right. We can make a clear investigation of this matter in Wuzang. The hall leader doesn't have to be too tough.”

Several elders feel that Yang He's reaction is a bit excessive, and they can't help persuading him one after another.

Yang He is a little narrow-minded and likes to stick to one thing, which is the same as his son Yang Wei.

Yang he was a little annoyed when the elder of the audience said that. When he was about to speak, Yuan Fei, who had been in a coma, suddenly woke up.

”Hiss!”

Yuan Fei holds his head, and the sharp pain from his brain makes him show his teeth.

”Feier, how are you feeling?” Yang he asked.

”Uncle Yang he? This What happened? ”

Yuan Fei looked at Yang He, and then at the group of monks in the Seven Saints palace, who were nearly a thousand people in the rear. His eyes were blank.

”Feier, you haven't heard from me for a long time. In addition, several spies have been found in the sect these days. Brother is worried that the situation will change, so let me send more people to support you!” Yang he said in a deep voice.

It's support, but it's rescue.

Yuan Tianzong guessed that his frustrated son had messed up the matter, so he sent Yang He to lead some of the main monks of the sect to the Holy Spirit mountain rescue.

Knowing that all the people he brought were destroyed except Bai Weiwei, Yuan Fei's heart sank to the bottom.

This is the real pit father! My father would be furious if he knew that all the monks he brought out were destroyed, and he would completely lose the chance to get the inheritance from his ancestors.

”Feier, tell Uncle what happened.” Yang he frowned.

”This...”

Yuan Fei scratched his ears and felt humiliated in his heart, some of which were hard to say.

Seeing that Yuan Fei couldn't write two words for a long time, Bai Weiwei hummed coldly and said, ”Yuan Fei, let me help you remember. Previously, all the friars in the seven holy palaces were destroyed. You were captured by Wuzang alive and unconscious! It was this friar who saved you and me and defeated Wuzang. ”

With that, Bai Weiwei pointed to the waves beside her.

Yuan Fei looked up at the waves and said, ”are you kidding? How powerful is Wuzang? Can he be defeated by a young man in the early days of immortality? ”