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Chapter 360 I'm Cultivating Buddha(2/5)

His body is protected at the deepest point of the Witch God headquarters.

The only one who can touch his body is the Witch God.

"The Witch God knows that I have made no progress in the holy land, so I want me to return to the Witch God and plan to jointly attack Lin Fan."

Wu Yun frowned slightly.

Maybe it was because it was not progressing, or it was because it was a little reluctant to leave the body that had taken over.

What is the specific situation?

Only he himself knows it.

"Let's leave now?"

Wu Yun was pondering.

If you leave, the physical consciousness will be restored. Wu Yun is not the current Wu Yun, but the result of the guy who worked hard to practice will be his.

Think before and after.

Wu Yun sighed, and in the end he did not dare to refuse the orders of the Witch God, but he would not let someone occupy his achievements, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The smile is extremely gloomy.

It seems that I have thought of some way.

...

One day.

Dongdong.

"Lin Fan, something happened to your elder Zhao's disciple."

The old man's voice came from outside the door.

Lin Fan, who was in seclusion, frowned when he heard someone disturbing him, and felt very troublesome, but suddenly, he heard something happened to Elder Zhao's disciple and stood up suddenly.

He always felt that Wu Yun had something wrong.

But the specific issue was that, he had no mind and no concern. As long as he didn't disturb him, everything was easy to say.

Push the door out.

“What’s the situation.”

Lin Fan asked, logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible to have an accident in the holy land. Even if he practices and becomes obscene, with his weak cultivation, Elder Zhao can correct the situation with one hand.

How could he have such a thing happen?

"I don't know, I just heard of it."

The old man didn't know what would happen, as if he was thinking of something, "I heard that boy went into seclusion every day, and he wouldn't be learning from you, just learning it stupid."

"Fuck, there is no stupidity in seclusion. Let's see what the situation is." Lin Fan would not believe what the old man said. If you really want to learn from him, in addition to the huge improvement in cultivation, the biggest sequelae is that you are a little autistic, and you are unwilling to enter the Divine Martial Realm, or you are afraid of the society.

soon.

Come to the mountain where Elder Zhao is located.

The Holy Lord and others are all there.

Lin Fan saw Elder Zhao walking around anxiously, thinking about things, and was very upset and blamed himself, and was helpless about the current situation.

I don't know how to solve it.

Then, I saw Wu Yun sitting there, which seemed to be very calm, but if there was a problem, I looked very stupid, and I was drooling, as if I had lost my soul.

"Elder, what's going on with Junior Brother Wu?" Lin Fan frowned.

Wu Yun's situation is really not good.

At least from now on, Wu Yun was definitely not caused by his practice of being obsessed with the devil.

What is the situation?

It depends on the specific situation.

Elder Zhao said: "I don't know, I've been in seclusion all the time. When I went in, I was like this. There was no problem with it, and it didn't seem like an evil demon entering the body, but I was just standing there stupidly."

Lin Fan could see Elder Zhao's sorrow.

After all, this is his only disciple.

Put a lot of effort into it.

Now it has become like this.

He naturally tried his best to do everything, but it still failed. He really didn't know what to do.

"Holy Lord, what's wrong with my disciple?"

Zhao Dazheng could only get rid of his hopes from the Holy Lord Senior Brother.

The Holy Lord said in a deep voice: "I just used my magical powers to check it out and found that the situation was not very good. His soul was broken up. It was difficult to restore it. The main reason was that his special physique was protecting his scattered soul and had become closed. If you forcefully break through, if you are not careful, it will cause great trouble and may die."

"Ah, this..."

Zhao Dazheng understood what the Holy Lord said.

Lin Fan frowned and looked at Wu Yun's situation. The fire of cause and effect was burning in his eyes. He found that his cause and effect were very few, not as complicated as at the beginning, and there was obviously a huge change.

"Who did it, who did it, how could this happen?" Zhao Dazheng was so angry.

The Holy Lord said, "Junior brother, your disciple's situation is no longer optimistic. The best plan is to spend your life in such a daze. Senior brother advises you not to have too much hope, unless you encounter some extremely rare magical medicines, you may not hurt your soul and condense their souls together without hurting your soul."

"Senior Brother Saint Lord, I will not give up on him. He was my disciple of Zhao Dazheng for the time being. In that life, I will take good care of him. As for the magic medicine, I will find a way to inquire." Zhao Dazheng looked very firm.

He will never give up.

Come to Wu Yun and touch his head, "Good disciple, you will definitely find magic medicine for you, be good."

Wu Yun shook his head and acted very stupidly. He leaned his head in Zhao Dazheng's arms, and his saliva was covered with clothes.

"Elder Zhao, it's good to be alive. I will pay more attention to the magic medicine for junior brother. As far as I know, the Tongtian Sea area is quite mysterious and may exist." Lin Fan said.

Zhao Dazheng said: "I understand the Tongtian Sea."

Lin Fan felt more and more that the situation was a little wrong.

Wu Yun was fine before.

How could it be like this inexplicably?

There is definitely a special reason.

He suspected that Wu Yun was possessed before, but later the possessed person left, which led to his unclear consciousness. After all, this is how ghost movies are performed.

It's not unreasonable.

territory.

Wu Yun, who returned to his original body, is not, or is called one of the twelve witches of the Witch God clan.

"She, you have left the body and joined the holy land until now, but have not sent any useful news to the Witch God clan. You are not on vacation there, right?" Another twelve Witch powerhouse said with a smile.

She said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm just forced to retreat, I'm going to make that guy get cheap."

He replied indifferently.

But in my mind, I was thinking about the situation of the holy land.

The soul was broken by him, and no one could untie it. At least it could ensure that the other party was in a daze, and it would be better if it would not be discovered.

Just as they communicate.

The witch god appears.

All the twelve witches shut up and welcome the arrival of the witch god.

They all knew that the situation of the Witch God Clan was not good. It seemed that cooperation with the demon clan was just superficial, and they used each other, and the human race was the biggest enemy of the Witch God Clan.

Back then, the Witch God Clan was destroyed by the human race.

This revenge will be repaid.

"The demon clan is not worth worrying about. The human clan is the biggest enemy of our witch god clan. Lin Fan, the saint son of the Tianhuang Holy Land, has a very fast cultivation speed. She, tell me, what is his situation?" asked the Witch God.

She said: "Lin Fan is very scary. He has been in seclusion all the time. Every time he goes out of seclusion, he will make progress. He practices for a year to catch up with others for more than a hundred years. He continues to let go. There will be endless troubles and can even become the position of the Heavenly Lord that is difficult to see."

I heard what She said.

The other eleven witches all showed shock.

"She, what you said is terrible."

"Yes, even if he is extremely evil, he cannot have such ability."

"Tianzun? How could he become a Tianzun?"

They have never fought with Lin Fan in person.

Naturally, I couldn't feel Lin Fan's terror.
To be continued...
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