Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 572 Strong, just for protection

"Elders, is this really what Fan Denglong did?"

Huang Long still couldn't believe it, mainly because Fan Denglong's strength was also a mystery to him.

Besides, Danhouyuan is full of masters anyway, and the eight elders are at the peak of martial arts. If you say that a super powerful force has dispatched dozens of master Huang Long, you may still believe it. Fan Denglong is just a young man who has just entered the rivers and lakes. .

"Is it necessary for us to lie? He has become mad and has become disrespectful. He must be controlled immediately, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

An elder said with a gloomy expression.

Huang Long was startled suddenly, "Having gone mad?"

"Has it gotten this serious?"

Fan Denglong was brought into this circle by Huang Long, but now he wants to control him with his own hands, which is a bit unreasonable.

"It has to be like this. He is already delirious now. If you don't control him, there will only be bloody storms."

The elder went on to say that it was Meng Xu from the Tianshan Great Sect, with his hands on his chest, his expression excited, and his face full of concern for the country and the people, as if it was his unshirkable responsibility to take the safety of the world as his own responsibility.

Huang Long frowned immediately, and after a moment of contemplation, he said: "This matter is not for me to decide. If Fan Denglong is really insane as the elders said, there is nothing he can do."

Huang Long is naturally clear about the virtues of Elder Wuhun, no matter what ideas are behind his back, Huang Long will not foolishly agree.

"By the way, Elder Meng, how did Fan Denglong come up? There are countless secret whistles below, even if a fly flies in, you should know. Why didn't my subordinates report anything?"

Meng Xu immediately pulled his face down, and said with some displeasure: "Don't you think we are wronging Fan Denglong?"

"Elder Meng misunderstood, I just find it strange."

Although Huang Long said no, he actually thought so.

Qi Xuan said helplessly from the side: "He came from Yujian and landed directly in Danhouyuan."

Huang Long laughed out loud, "Elder Qi, this is not a movie."

Flying Sword, that is the Niubi skill that can only be unlocked in myth TV dramas.

"His strength has reached a level beyond our comprehension. Perhaps he has mastered the legendary way of cultivating immortals, and will become a flying immortal like our Wudang Patriarch."

Huang Long was startled, and looked at Meng Xu coldly.

Meng Xu had a ghost in his heart, but he still defended himself: "Elder Qi, don't excuse him, how can a delirious person become a flying fairy? Keeping him will only lead to deep waters, Elder Song Just an example."

"That was his own fault,"

Qi Xuan yelled violently, "And you, if you try to provoke Fan Denglong at this time, you will only reap the consequences in the end."

Flicking his sleeves, he turned around and went straight down the mountain to Wudang.

Huang Long also directly called Tianji's people to leave. What happened to Wuhun must be reported immediately. The situation about Fan Denglong has exceeded everyone's knowledge, and he has no control over this matter.

If it is true as Qi Xuan said, Fan Denglong holds the cultivation technique of cultivating immortals in his hands, it will definitely be a great joy for the country.

The power of the legendary immortal cultivator can be known from what happened in Danhouyuan. With such a capable person, even the superpowers on the other side of the ocean will not be able to jump up.

Coming out of the old chief's courtyard, it was almost dark, but Huang Long showed a relieved expression on his face.

Just as he was about to go back to rest, the phone rang, and when he took it out, it turned out to be Fan Denglong's. Huang Long was a little surprised and said, "People who are insane still call?"

Fan Denglong's mind was full of black lines, "Who said I was crazy?"

"The elders of Martial Soul are unanimous in saying that they are planning to unite with other sects to control you."

Huang Long gloated and said that he was basically sure what Meng Xu was planning.

This group of people must have been coveting the cultivation method of immortality in Fan Denglong's hands.

"You go back and tell them that anyone who thinks their life is too long can come and try."

Fan Denglong said domineeringly.

"I still have some medicine for treating mental illness here, and I will ask Yinhu to bring it to you later."

Huang Long said with a smile, "I have really made myself the number one master in the world. I really let all the sects of the Jianghu join forces, and then you won't know how you will die."

"If you want to talk to me, just say so," Fan Denglong laughed loudly, "Yes, I do hold some cultivation techniques in my hands, but whether I will give them to you or not depends on my mood."

Huanglong's breathing quickened suddenly.

"In front of Qi refining monks, the so-called Houtian represents the pinnacle of martial arts is just a joke."

Fan Denglong smiled and threw another bombshell, "You should have met the old chief, right? I guess he told you to protect me with all your strength, right?"

Huang Long tried his best to calm himself down and hummed lightly, but Fan Denglong could still hear the excitement in his tone.

"I still say the same thing, I will have the final say on Wuhun matters in the future."

After finishing speaking, Fan Denglong hung up the phone directly.This time, he was uncharacteristically strong because of the stimulation he received in Danhouyuan, and he always brightened his muscles when it was time to flex his muscles.

He knows what to choose from above, his use value is far more than Wuhun, and he is easier to control than Wuhun.

"It seems that I can no longer keep a low profile in the future, otherwise I will only be bullied to the head. I have someone to protect, and I can't let him (her) suffer any harm."

Fan Denglong walked out of the wooden house and went to Qinghu Lake on the mountain.

At this moment, he seems to have become a little different, every movement is full of majesty, which belongs to his number one aura in the world.

On the edge of Qinghu Lake, He Yuexian stood facing the wind in a long skirt.

"Do you understand?"

He Yuexian asked, tilting his neck.

"Um,"

Fan Denglong just nodded lightly.

"Then come with me to Wudang the day after tomorrow,"

He Yuexian looked up at the sky.

"Wait a little longer, it won't be too late to go after the Zhang family finds a new spiritual vein."

He Yuexian didn't speak, but Fan Denglong took the opportunity to ask: "When I was in the Emerald Kingdom, I was thinking, what is it about me that the Heavenly Court chose me?"

"Then have you thought about it?"

"No, can you help me out?"

"God knows, since you have become a pawn on the chessboard, let's cross the river by feeling the stones."

The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling a little helpless and sympathetic to each other.

Both of them are pawns on the high immortal chessboard, they don't have any chance to choose, they can only rush forward recklessly.

Maybe one day they will become a blockbuster, or one day they will become poor abandoned children, but that is all in the future, who knows what will happen in the future?
(End of this chapter)