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Chapter 2560: Resurrection from the dead

Moreover, he has been dead for a long time, why should he be resurrected at this time?!

Could it be that he was pretending to die?

But this is simply impossible because it is completely unnecessary.

"Ye...Old Lord Ye City?" Futian frowned and said in a strange voice: "Are you...are you dead?"

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Futian's eyes, no, right?

Could it be that there is a ghost in front of you?! It seems that observing his dressing, it is really similar.

"Die?" Ye Wuhuan smiled softly and shook his head: "The way of a saint is self-satisfied. Therefore, those who seek their affairs in accordance with the principles will definitely make mistakes."

"Just like the wine glass in my hand, when you are used to pouring wine into it, it is a wine glass, but if you feed it into its tea, is it still a wine glass?"

Hearing these words, Futian had no choice but to nod and agreed.

Indeed, when a person has a certain prejudice or fixed cognition, he will think according to this thinking and logic.

But this does not mean that what you think about is necessarily a fact.

"Do you still remember the incident in Tianhu City back then?" Ye Wuhuan said with a smile.

"I still remember that it was the day when I was happy for my family, but I heard rumors in the world that there was a strange light in Tianhu City. It was rumored that someone found the Pangu clan and obtained the Pangu secret from the Pangu clan. How could such a big thing be forgotten?!" Futian nodded affirmatively.

"It's clear afterwards that it seems that Han Sanqian got the Pangu Axe." Futian continued.

"The rumors are indeed true. There is indeed a village in Tianhu City called Wuyou Village. The people living in it are Pangu descendants who protect Pangu's secrets." Ye Wuhuan nodded.

"Then Han Sanqian..." Futian was a little sour: "Oh, this successor of Pangu seems to be just not worthy of his name. He actually chose a waste from the earth to take over the Pangu axe. There are many talents in all directions, so where can we choose a person with better qualifications?"

"Han Sanqian did not get the Pangu Axe!" Just as Fu Tian was so sore, Ye Wuhuan interrupted his words indifferently.

"Han Sanqian didn't get the Pangu Axe?" Fu Tian looked shocked.

If he didn't get it, then... who got it? How could it end up in Han Sanqian's hands!

"The Pangu clan does not have Pangu axe. What Han Sanqian got was just a piece of armor!" Speaking of this, Ye Wuhuan's mood obviously changed greatly.

At that time, it was precisely because Han Sanqian suddenly had that armor and his sturdyness that he had been teased by that kid for a while and lost his life!

Now every time I think back, Ye Wuhuan feels extremely angry and angry.

"Armor?"

"Pangu's body armor is one of the rare absolute defenses in this world, the immortal mysterious armor."

"Immortal Xuan Armor?"

"That's right, it is made up of purple gold thunder and lightning. The body is filled with shocking lightning. The armor will inevitably strike thunderstorms. Wherever you pass, there will be scorched earth for thousands of miles, and no grass will grow."

"Then why never see Han Sanqian pass by?" Futian frowned.

"This armor is extremely magical. It can completely cover its body and hide it in human body to play a role. As for its appearance, as long as he does not want it to be seen, others will not be able to detect its existence."

Futian suddenly realized it, he understood, and he slapped his thighs violently.

Countless times of past interspersed in my mind, it was all about Han Sanqian fighting against all the heroes. He resisted thousands of people with his own strength, but he did not hurt him at all.

Gu Su Zhan, Gu Su Fengtian, or Ye Gucheng and others were besieged by the group under the Xuwu Sect...

Everything about them had no effect on Han Sanqian at all.

At the beginning, Futian was as shocked as everyone else, but at this time, he finally understood the reason.

"It turns out that this kid still has such treasures hidden, it's so fucking sinister." Fu Tianxiang understood everything, and while he was so angry that he was full of disdain for Han Sanqian.

In his eyes, he naturally would not admit it, nor would he be willing to admit it. When a person can be favored by Pangu in this way, he is likely to be extremely special. He only thinks that Han Sanqian has indeed obtained two major Pangu divine outfits by luck, so he has such a promising future. This has nothing to do with his own ability.

Therefore, he had never missed the truth from the beginning. Han Sanqian was indeed a complete waste!

Suddenly, Futian seemed to remember something and frowned and said, "I remember that shortly after Qi Guang appeared in Tianhu City, you suddenly heard the bad news that you had died. Now you are very clear about what Han Sanqian got from Pangu's descendants. Could it be your death?"

"That's right, Han Sanqian killed me that day." Ye Wuhuan said coldly, his only exposed eyes were full of hatred and anger.

"However, that kid would never have thought that I would exist in the world in another way." As soon as he finished speaking, the veil in front of him suddenly slid down gently.
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