In recent years, Chen Xiang''er has accumulated a lot of credit for corruption and rebellion. She has a lot of ears and eyes in Northern Xinjiang. During this period, ximenfeng contacted friar jiedan everywhere to save Wang Mingren. Naturally, she can''t hide Chen Xiang''er.
Her feelings for Wang Mingren are very complicated. She wants to kill Wang Mingren. When she learns that Wang Mingren is trapped in zihuoyuan, she is really happy, but she will not be happy soon. She has imagined that if Wang Mingren dies, she will become very bored, and ximenfeng has a child to accompany.
Over the years, she has transferred her hatred of Wang Mingren to her work, turning her grief and anger into strength. She treats her disciples and enemies who have made mistakes as Wang Mingren. When she sees them begging for mercy, she has an unspeakable pleasure in her heart. If Wang Mingren dies, who does she hate? Who do you love? The whole person lost the motivation to live.
She found that she hated and loved Wang Mingren. When Wang Mingren died, she could only be happy for a period of time. The rest of her life was endless emptiness, which was an extreme love.
"Why are you here? What do you want? "
Ximenfeng looks at Chen xianger with vigilance. Ximenfeng believes that Chen xianger must have received the news. She can''t hide this from her.
"I''ve been standing at the door for more than half an hour. Would you like me to come in and sit for a while?"
Chen Xiang''er said with a smile.
Ximenfeng frowned tightly, and Wang Mingren''s life and death were uncertain. Where could she laugh.
"If there''s nothing wrong with you, go! We have nothing to say. "
"Don''t you want to save him? If you want to see him die, I don''t mind
Chen Xiang''er turned and left. Before she got far away, ximenfeng stopped her: "wait, come in and have a seat!"
Ximenfeng invites Chen xianger into her residence to make tea for her.
"Do you really have a way to save your husband? As long as you can save your husband, I will try my best to meet your requirements. "
Ximenfeng clenched her red lips and said in a deep voice.
"What? You''re not afraid of me? You know, I''m very mean. "
Chen xianger sneered at himself.
Ximenfeng was silent and said, "I believe you hate him and want to kill us, but you won''t sit by and watch your husband have an accident. Anyway, you''re a couple."
With a sneer, Chen Xiang''er took out a map and said, "the space marked by the red dot is not stable. If there is a high-level monk''s fighting method in the place where the red dot is located, the aftereffect of the fighting method may touch the ban and maybe release him. However, the place marked by the red dot is very dangerous. There are four level monsters. If one can''t get it right, it''s hard to save his life. Believe it or not, you can watch for yourself Do it
With that, she got up and left.
Looking at the map left by Chen Xiang''er, ximenfeng frowns.
Should we trust Chen Xiang''er? After all, she is Wang Mingren''s ex-wife. Maybe she will help Wang Mingren, but she said a lot of cruel words. Who can guarantee that she is telling the truth? If it is a trap!
Ximenfeng is not afraid of death. She is worried about Wang Changjie.
She pondered for a moment, put away the map and went out.
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the South China Sea, the sea area of fire dolphin.
Feng Ping is a monk. His life is not easy. In order to go further in the fairyland, Feng Ping joined the demon hunting team during the gas refining period and went out to hunt monsters.
It took him ten years to accumulate 50000 pieces of spirit stones and prepare to bid for Zhuji pill. As a result, he was attacked by a second-order monster on his way home. He fought to get out of the siege, but he was also seriously injured. In order to cure the injury, he spent more than half of the 50000 pieces of spirit stones he had accumulated.
The older he was, the more difficult it was to build a foundation. Feng Ping thought twice and killed a monk with rich fortune. He got a large number of spirit stones at the price of breaking one hand. Relying on snatching the spirit stones, he bought two foundation building pills and entered the foundation building period smoothly.
After tasting the advantages of killing people and looting treasures, Feng Ping was no longer willing to go out to sea to hunt monsters. He planned to kill people and loot treasures, which would surely attract the attention of big forces. Therefore, he gathered more than a dozen monks to use the so-called treasure map and inheritance beads to kill those monks who came to search for treasures.
In order to improve the efficiency, they spread the net widely, marked three locations by inheriting magic beads, treasure map and other ways, all of which were in a desolate sea area, not far away, convenient for support.
Over the past few years, there have been more and more friars who fell in the trap and died in the hands of Feng Ping. Their number has gradually expanded. There are eight friars who built foundations, and more than 20 friars who refined Qi. They have strong troops and strong horses. Of course, they have also met strong enemies and used arrays to trap the enemy.
Feng Ping has been cultivated to the eighth floor of the building foundation. He has to prepare for jiedan. For this reason, he has laid many traps to lure and kill more monks who are blinded by greed.
In a remote and uninhabited desert island, in a secret cave, he sat on a futon, meditating and practicing. A slight sharp sound sounded, and he opened his eyes.
"Here comes the fat sheep. Some friars are looking for treasure."
He took out the message disk, put in a formula, and said excitedly, "brothers, you''ve got life. Cheer up and get ready to work."In an open field, Wang XianFen and a dozen other monks gathered together. Wang XianFen held a topographic map in his hand.
Wang Yingjie presented a so-called treasure map. When Wang XianFen encountered a bottleneck, he volunteered to take five foundation building monks and ten gas refining monks to search for treasure. After they left the Wulong sea area, they changed their casual clothes, mainly for convenience.
According to the clan rules, if there is a real treasure, the friars who search for it will get 40%, the family will get 40%, and the individuals who present the treasure map will get 20%. If there is any casualty, the family will deal with the affairs and give pension to the descendants.
"It should be here. The ancient monk''s cave should be in that cave."
Wang XianFen pointed to a valley not far away and said that there was no grass in the valley.
Wang XianFen let out his divine sense and scanned the area several times, but found nothing.
At the entrance of the valley, more than 30 feet below the ground, there is a light curtain of light yellow. Eight foundation building monks gather in the light curtain. They are excited. It''s not the first time that they have done this kind of thing. As long as the enemy is trapped by the array, it''s definitely a dead end.
"Seventeen younger brother, you take half of the people in. We''ll stay outside and act carefully."
Wang XianFen told a tall and thin young man in blue that the location of the ancient monk''s cave was particularly suitable for ambush. He had to be careful.
The young man in blue shirt answered and took two friars of building foundation and five friars of refining gas to the valley. They sent out three puppies and puppet beasts to walk in front, and they followed.
As they stepped into the valley, countless yellow mists poured out from the ground and covered the valley.
"No, enemy attack."
As soon as Wang XianFen''s face changed, he cried out that his mind was fully open.
Almost at the same time, a dull noise came from the ground, and a dozen magic weapons flew out of the ground and chopped them.
With a few screams, five gas refining monks fell into a pool of blood on the spot. Fortunately, Wang XianFen''s three foundation building monks were all right.
Eight of Feng Ping Ping came out of the ground, two of them controlled the array, and six of them attacked three of Wang XianFen.
"Evil repair! I want to die. "
In Wang XianFen''s eyes, a trace of anger flashed, and three second-order puppet beasts were sacrificed. The other two monks of the Wang family also sacrificed three second-order puppet beasts, and nine puppet beasts flashed bright runes on their bodies and rushed to the opposite side.
Wang XianFen sacrificed a set of yellow array flags, which fell into the surrounding ground. The ground quickly turned pale gold, and a golden light curtain emerged out of thin air to cover them.
More than a dozen magic weapons were chopped on the puppet beast. The puppet beast was intact. They came from the ground, land and high altitude. Feng Ping and others were in a hurry.
"This is a complete set of puppets! No, it''s Qinglian Wang''s son. "
Feng Ping suddenly thought of something and his face changed greatly.
As Wang XianFen''s face turned cold and his magic formula changed, a thick golden glow burst out of the nine puppet beasts one after another and turned into a huge golden light curtain, covering the six Fengping people inside.