Chapter 2587: Wulin Pavilion's Treasure House
"Protect Hongyue?"
Chu Fengmian's eyes flashed, and he also understood the reason why Xing Lao came this time.
Now in the ancient domain, there are a total of five sons of the Wu clan, and among these five sons of the Wu clan, four of them are Wu Kings at the realm of Immortal Venerable.
Only Hongyue is at the realm of Immortal Saint.
Although Hongyue, with her Wu God bloodline, can make his power actually not inferior to many Wu Kings.
But the other sons of the Wu clan also have the bloodline of the Wu God, which makes Hongyue have no advantage when facing other sons of the Wu clan.
With Hongyue, a realm of Immortal Saint, entering the Wu God Palace, it is obvious that there is almost no chance to snatch the inheritance of the Wu God Palace from the hands of the other four Wu Kings.
I am afraid that Wu Lin Pavilion has realized this a long time ago, so it gave up the competition for the inheritance of the Wu God Palace.
And unlike the forces such as the Black Wu Hall, the Empty Wu Tower, and the Golden Wu Pavilion, Wu Lin Pavilion has always been independent and has no ambition to dominate the North.
The inheritance of the God of War is not that important to them.
In comparison, Hong Yue can be said to be the one with the highest qualifications in the entire Wu Lin Pavilion.
If Hong Yue can survive the competition in the Wu Shen Palace, there is a great hope that she will become a new Wu Emperor in the future.
Compared with the inheritance of the Wu Shen Palace, which is impossible to compete for, Wu Lin Pavilion still hopes that there will be a Wu Emperor in the future.
Hong Yue cannot be stopped from entering the Wu Shen Palace.
This is the fate that no Wu Clan God Son can escape.
So for Wu Lin Pavilion, they can only hope that Hong Yue can survive this disaster.
It is difficult for Hong Yue to do it alone, and they must find a helper.
Now it seems that the helper they chose is Chu Fengmian.
"Are you talking about the information of other Wu Clan God Sons?"
Chu Fengmian's mind moved, and he was also considering the proposal of this old man.
Although once he agreed to Wu Lin Pavilion, it would be an extra trouble for Chu Fengmian. After all, once he entered the Wu Shen Palace, there would be many dangers.
Not only do they have to face other Wu clan godsons, but they also have to help Hongyue in addition to the dangers of Wu Palace itself.
If other forces had made such a request, Chu Fengmian would definitely have refused, but now it was Wu Lin Pavilion that made this request.
Wu Lin Pavilion is the largest chamber of commerce in the North.
It can be said that in terms of intelligence, no force in the North can compare with Wu Lin Pavilion.
Even Black Wu City cannot compare. Wu Lin Pavilion's intelligence is of great help to Chu Fengmian in understanding other Wu clan godsons. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.
What's more, selling Wu Lin Pavilion a favor is not a loss for Chu Fengmian.
But now that Wu Lin Pavilion has something to ask of him, he naturally won't ask for such a low price.
"I can agree to this."
Chu Fengmian said in a deep voice.
When Xing Lao heard this, his face showed some joy.
"However, I have another request. I want to go to the treasure house of Wu Lin Pavilion."
Chu Fengmian's next sentence made Xing Lao's face look a little ugly.
"What does Mr. Chu want?"
Xing Lao's voice became much colder.
Chu Fengmian's tone was as if he was taking advantage of the situation.
"I don't want anything. I just want to use some witch coins to comprehend the witch god martial arts in the witch coins. After that, I don't want any of these witch coins. I will return them all. How about that?"
Chu Fengmian said with a smile.
"That's the only request."
"Comprehend the witch god martial arts in the witch coins?"
Xing Lao's face looked much better when he heard this.
This is not a difficult request.
It is well known that there is some aura of witch god martial arts in the witch coins.
But the witch god martial arts in the witch coins can be said to be in chaos. If you want to comprehend it, there is even a risk of backlash.
This is something that even the witch emperors find it difficult to comprehend. Therefore, some witch emperors and witch kings have tried to comprehend it, but after spending a lot of effort and gaining very little, they all chose to give up.
Now no one is willing to comprehend the witch god martial arts in the witch coins.
The value of the witch coins is not on this. Even if the little bit of the witch god power is lost, it will not cause any loss to the value of the witch coins.
"I can agree to this request on behalf of Wu Lin Pavilion."
Xing Lao said.
"Well, time is running out, take me there quickly."
Seeing that Xing Lao agreed, Chu Fengmian spoke directly.
He had already felt that a witch god power was beginning to condense in the sky above the ancient domain.
This witch god power seemed to be even more ancient than the ancient domain power. The center of this witch god power should be the witch god palace.
The witch god power has already appeared, and the witch god palace should be born soon.
Chu Fengmian has no time to waste.
Before entering the witch god palace, every increase in strength can increase Chu Fengmian's chances of winning.
Xing Lao didn't waste any words, and directly waved his hand, tearing open a space and turning it into a space channel.
Chu Fengmian stepped in and immediately came to an independent space. In front of him, there were countless palaces. Now Chu Fengmian was standing in front of a palace.
"Here are the witch coins accumulated by Wu Ling Pavilion. Mr. Chu can study them to his heart's content, but I want to remind you that when the Wu God Palace is born, I will send someone to wake Mr. Chu up."
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Xing Lao moved his palm and punched out several restrictions.
Immediately, all the prohibitive formations above the palace disappeared, and the palace gate opened.
Chu Fengmian glanced over and saw that the witch coins were already piled up into a mountain. He didn't know how many there were.
"This, I'm afraid it has more than a million witch coins!"
Chu Fengmian was shocked.
Although he guessed that there were definitely not a few witch coins in Wu Linge's treasure house, he did not expect that there were so many.
With millions of witch coins, there are probably thousands of witch god martial arts that can be learned.
"When the Witch God Palace is born, I will naturally come out."
Chu Fengmian left a word and walked directly into the treasure house. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and used his power of the witch god to cover a bunch of witch coins around him. He closed his eyes and began to comprehend.
Time is running out.
There is no room for any waste.
The power of the witch god was extracted from the witch coins by Chu Fengmian, and turned into a series of witch god martial arts.
Above Chu Fengmian's head, the ancient swordsmanship books appeared in a condensed form, and then one after another of the witch-god martial arts flew into the ancient swordsmanship books and merged into them.
An hour.
Two hours.
Three hours.
Time passed by minute by minute. To be continued