Invincible Immortal Emperor Reborn In City

C582 Old White Tiger the Old Vermilion Bird Old Black Tortoise!



C582 Old White Tiger the Old Vermilion Bird Old Black Tortoise!

1Chen Feng went forward and searched his body. He found the gloomy old man's Space Instrument and burned his corpse.    
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If others knew about this, it would bring more trouble than respect and prestige. Ghost Voodoo Cult would definitely send someone to take revenge.    

    

Moreover, he did not lack respect and prestige at the moment. There was no need to increase it any further.    

    

Therefore, it was good to keep a low profile and make a fortune.    

    

After carefully reminding Saria not to tell anyone, he started to check the items in the interspatial ring.    

    

How should he put it? It was basically trash that he did not care about at all.    

    

As an Expert of Innate Stage, this old man was terrifyingly poor.    

    

Wait a moment, what is this? He took out a small wooden puppet from his ring. The wooden puppet was engraved with all kinds of strange symbols.    

    

After carefully studying it for a while, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.    

    

Substitute puppets. He knew and had seen them before, and had even used them before.    

    

This was a type of spell puppet that contained a mysterious power that could be used to block calamities. However, if one didn't have enough time to activate it, such as dying too quickly, this thing wouldn't be able to do anything.    

    

The old man from Ghost Voodoo Cult had died too quickly just now, and this thing had been stored in the Space Instrument. Now, it had been taken by Chen Feng instead. However, even if he put it on his body, it would be too late to use because he died too quickly.    

    

This substitute puppet could automatically replace its user when facing a death calamity or great calamity and block this calamity for him.    

    

How should he put it? There was still some use. The power of the underworld was quite mysterious. Who knew when it would really save a person's life.    

    

Chen Feng thought that this thing was too strange. Even if he gave it to someone else, no one would like it, so he might as well keep it for himself. Perhaps in the future, some naive person might be able to use it.    

    

Of course, he did not want to use it. When that time came, it meant that he could not handle the situation.    

    

But it was not easy to make this thing. It would be a pity to throw it away, so he might as well keep it. Anyway, he had picked it up for free.    

    

The rest were some artifacts, not even spirit artifacts. There were also some medicinal pills and materials, as well as the inheritance of Ghost Voodoo Cult that he didn't care about at all.    

    

The ones that were most useful to him were the two hundred-year-old medicines.    

    

At the very least, he had gained something. This time, he didn't lose anything. At the very least, he could be considered to have gotten rid of evil for the people.    

    

"Brother, are we going out now?" Saria waited for Chen Feng to clean up before riding on the Unicorn to come over.    

    

"Go home." Chen Feng nodded and mounted the horse. He looked at the five hundred Undead Warrior and frowned slightly.    

    

These Undead Monster couldn't go out with him. Fortunately, the space in the Demon Refining Pot was large enough, so it wouldn't be a problem to store these Undead Warrior.    

    

The dead spirits didn't need air, nor were they afraid of the cold. They wouldn't feel empty and afraid either.    

    

Therefore, Chen Feng put these Undead Warrior into the Demon Refining Pot one by one, and finally, even Undead General and the skeletal warhorse were put in. Only then did he and Saria ride out on the Unicorn.    

    

He should have obtained the greatest harvest from this trip to the ruins, and his battle achievements were also the best.    

    

Destroying the Vampire, subduing Undead General, the Corpse King, and the Innate Stage of the Ghost Voodoo Cult. This time, he had killed four Innate experts. No one would dare to believe it even if they told others about it.    

    

How long had it been since the Innate Stage of Huaxia showed up, and he had killed four of them in one go? He had even subdued one of them?    

    

Just as he was about to rush out of the fog, three powerful auras locked onto him.    

    

"Who is it?" Chen Feng shouted coldly, full of killing intent.    

    

Immediately after, several figures landed in front of him and Saria.    

    

To be precise, they were three powerful and terrifying figures.    

    

Old White Tiger! Old Vermilion Bird! Old Black Tortoise!    

    

Apart from Old Azure Dragon who was the first to enter the ruins, these three Expert of Innate Stage warriors from the West Kunlun had also rushed here.    

    

Two men and one woman stared coldly at Chen Feng and Saria. Their unfriendly Qi locked onto Chen Feng, causing his expression to become even colder.    

    


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