Chapter 3041

In Guangtian palace.

Shen Lang, who was bathed in blood, rushed to take out an immortal spirit stone from the storage ring and replenish the chaotic spirit power to the body.

He wanted to control Guangtian palace to get rid of these friars, but he was shocked to find that he could not urge Guangtian palace to fly!

After many attempts, Guangtian palace did not respond.

Shen Lang had to give up. He thought that the space power of the fairyland was far away from that of the ancient spirit world. He could not urge Guangtian palace to fly in the space of the real fairyland with his own strength.

The conversation between Zhang Feng and a group of friars in panshizhai came to Shen Lang's ears, which made Shen Lang feel a little relieved.

Fortunately, the leader of the rock stronghold is not a fool. He knows the news.

At least this rock stronghold is not a big threat to Shen Lang. If you change into other big forces, you will have no life as the master of Guangtian palace.

Shen Lang sighs. Now he can only act according to the circumstances. First he can recover from his injury, and then he can see if he has a chance to break through the siege.

In Guangtian palace, Shen Lang was in a safe situation. With the recovery of Sanhua juding and liulixin lamp, Shen Lang's physical injury soon recovered.

In the previous battle, Shen Lang exhausted the chaotic spirit power. Now he absorbs the chaotic spirit power from another immortal spirit stone to preserve his strength.

In addition to Guangtian palace, the only immortal utensils Shen Lang brought up from the ancient spirit world are Chixiao shield and Baiying sword.

At the beginning, he also got the magic weapon of Chiyang's life, the chiying magic whip, but the chiying magic whip was stained with Chiyang's essence and blood, and other friars could not use it.

Shen Lang really doesn't have any Assassin's mace now. The purple flame snake tooth fire point spear spirit in the heart vein has obviously fallen into dormancy. I don't know when I will wake up again.

This sense of resignation made him very unhappy.

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Panshizhai is located on the western border of qianqiufeng.

The Panshi village is also very particular. The buildings in the village are very exquisite and conspicuous. They look like purple and gold jade. They are gorgeous and stretch for hundreds of miles, just like a palace.

Compared with the sects, the scale of Panshi village is not too large. There are 35000 monks in the village.

In today's real fairyland, because Lingshan lingkuang, which can produce chaotic aura, is occupied by big sects and forces, free cultivation is like picking up rags, which is extremely difficult to mix. Basically, the monks who are desperate will choose to be free cultivation.

Panshizhai looks shabby, but it's the biggest alliance of free cultivation in qianqiufeng.

Zhang Feng commands the whole Panshi village and has absolute rights. Even many Banxian are enslaved by him.

In the meeting hall of Panshi village, Zhang Feng sits on his big chair with tiger skin. All the Banxian in the village wait respectfully for Zhang Feng to give orders.

"From today on, all the disciples in Panshi village are forbidden to travel! All the people stay in the stockade honestly, and they are not allowed to go anywhere. " Zhang Feng ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes

All the friars in the middle below answered one after another.

"Huang Hao, the stronghold leader trusts you most, so he entrusts you with the responsibility of inquiring about Fubing's information. You first contact some elite disciples of the seven immortals sect of Qianqiu peak through your network, and ask them if they can get Fubing. If there is a channel to get it, Panshi stronghold is willing to pay all the price! "

Zhang Feng glanced at the Yellow robed friar in the middle of the Banxian period, with a heavy complexion.

"Yes, stronghold leader!"

Huang Hao took orders with his fists.

"By the way, Huang Hao, it will take at least a year and a half for Panshi village to be closed this time. When you go out this time, you can bring a group of dancers and women by the way when you come back for the brothers in the village to relieve their boredom."

Zhang Feng said in a buzzing voice.

"Yes, brother Huang, what are those dancers you brought last time? Can't you find some beautiful women in Qianqiu city? "

"Yes, brother Huang, you're going to have a snack this time."

"Brother Huang, there is too much yang in the stockade. Bring more women here this time."

All the Banxian friars in Panshi village are hungry ghosts.

Once they are bored in the stockade, in addition to drinking, only women can relieve their boredom.

Qianqiu city is the largest city in Qianqiu peak. Because Panshi village is notorious, the monks in the village are forbidden to enter Qianqiu City, otherwise they will be driven out by Qianqiu city's guards.

Huang Hao is the only one who can get in and out of Qianqiu city.

Not to mention Qianqiu City, even if you go to other small cities, you will be expelled by the guards.

Most of the monks in Panshi village are called out to fight. They can't go to any city. They can only fight in the wild and rob the monks who travel in the wild. That's why the monks in Panshi village are so bored.

"Well, don't make a noise! A woman's business is small, but her business is big. If our stronghold master can let this space immortal treasure recognize the master, he will not forget you brothers, and ensure that you can all prosper. " Zhang Feng yelled.

The voice of the monks below decreased. Although the stronghold leader Zhang Feng has a bad habit of dressing up, he is good to the members of the stronghold.Hearing what Zhang Feng said, the monks were very excited.

"Before the Fubing arrives, I'd like to trouble you brothers to stay here day and night and guard this immortal treasure."

Zhang Feng took out the mini Guangtian palace, put it in his palm and frowned.

All the friars said yes.

"Stronghold leader, before brother Huang inquires about Fubing, we might as well use some means to see if we can force out the boy hiding in Xianbao!"

A mid-term friar of the red robed Banxian stood up and said to Zhang Feng.

"What can you do?" Zhang Feng glanced at the red robed Friar and asked indifferently.

"I happen to have an immortal tool called" sky fire Dan stove "here, which can make sky fire. The stronghold leader can put this space magic weapon into my Dan stove. Once the temperature in the space magic weapon is too high, maybe he can force the boy out."

The red robed Banxian sacrificed a red gold tripod and put the chaotic spiritual power into the tripod.

"Boom!"

I saw a large dark red sky fire pouring out from the Baoding.

"Give it a try."

Zhang Feng throws his mini Guangtian palace into the sky fire elixir.

Looking at the endless sky fire rolling in the Dan furnace, all the monks could not help but jump in their hearts.

"Stronghold leader, if you just bake it with sky fire, will it spoil the baby?" Asked a half immortal friar.

"Fool, what kind of treasure is Xianbao? Will it be damaged by the sky fire? I like this treasure more than anyone else. I don't need you to teach me. " Zhang Feng made a cold voice.

"Yes The Banxian was frightened to silence immediately.

"Huang Hao, go down first. The other half immortal brothers stay here with our stronghold leader to guard the Danlu. " Zhang Feng ordered.

"My subordinates take orders."

Huang Hao bows his fist and leaves the meeting hall.

Because Shen Lang's strength was too strong, Zhang Feng and a group of Banxian did not dare to leave the meeting hall at all and kept staring at the Dan stove.

However, this gaze lasted for more than two months, and the burning of Tianhuo didn't seem to have any effect on the mini Guangtian palace.

Zhang Feng and other friars were getting annoyed and anxiously waiting for Huang Hao's news.

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