Chapter 1111 - Chapter 1111: Fozi (6000) _2 (1/2)
Chapter 1111: Fozi (6000) _2
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For a moment, the crowd looked at Xu Qi ‘an with more speculation and curiosity.
What was the identity of this person?
He had just blown the conch, and then this white-robed sorcerer appeared … Liu Yun pursed her lips as her eyes darted around the green-robed man.
Li lingsu’s eyes widened, and it was hard to tell whether she was disappointed or shocked, or both.
The fact that he could summon sun Xuanji so easily proved that what he said when he played chess with the supervisor that day was true … Did he summon sun Xuanji because he felt that Vajra and the spiritual wisdom master were not worth his time …
The Holy Son of the sky sect guessed.
‘Yes!”
After a moment of silence, Jin Gang, who was deep in the temple, said.
Seeing this, Xu Qi ‘an felt relieved.
Sun Xuanji’s threat with the cannon was a countermeasure that had been discussed long ago, and he was responsible for providing support outside. However, if Xu Qi ‘an was the only one who entered the pagoda, it would attract a lot of attention.
After entering the pagoda, he would be easily targeted by the experts of the witchcraft cult and the Buddhist League. That was why he spread the news to attract the heroes of the martial world.
He hid among a group of ordinary people and did things with a low profile. Even if he was targeted because of his actions just now, the people of the martial arts world could help him and not be alone.
Seeing the Vajra compromise, the heroes of Leizhou were overjoyed. They straightened their backs and the dispirited atmosphere was swept away.
“The antidote!”
Monk Jingxin looked at Xu Qi ‘an.
“Throw him over here,” Xu Qi ‘an chuckled.
Monk Jingxin placed his palm on the middle-aged martial monk’s back and brought him to Xu Qi ‘an.
The latter stretched out his finger and touched the tip of the middle-aged martial monk’s nose. Wisps of black mist gushed out and were pulled back by his finger.
As the poisonous gas was drawn out, the middle-aged martial monk’s Black face gradually returned to normal, but he was still unconscious.
“He will wake up in two hours. After a few days of rest, you’ll be able to recover.”
Xu Qi ‘an threw him back.
Monk Jingxin took the middle-aged martial monk and pressed his palms together. Then, he led the monks of the three flowers temple back into the temple.
Guardian General Li Shaoyun carried his long spear and said excitedly, ”
“Lord Yuan, let’s go in.”
He took a step forward and entered the temple first.
The crowd followed closely behind.
After passing through many large halls, the three parties soon arrived at their destination. In the depths of the temple, there was a huge Pagoda.
With white walls and black tiles, at first glance, it didn’t look like a magical treasure at all, but more like a normal Pagoda.
The only strange thing was that it was a hundred meters tall, but there were only three windows on the tower, symbolizing the three-story building.