Chapter 528： Linglong Zhenjun

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In the blink of an eye, two years have passed.

In Qi, Lu Xuanji was familiar with the culture, customs, spoken language, and so on. At this moment, he just dressed up a little and completely turned into Qi people.

The moment of conversation, similar to that of a native, is not much different.

If you look closely, you can't see the appearance of a foreigner.

Qi will cheat foreigners, but it will not cheat locals. After dressing up like this, it is relatively safe.

It is also to investigate the topography of Chu State, and also to analyze and data describe the character and behavior of some Yuan Ying Zhenjun, Huashen Tianzun, etc., and also make some preliminary settings.

For example, how to run away and how to save one's life when encountering the pursuit of Huashen;

For example, in a big formation, how to get out of trouble and get rid of danger.

For example, when encountering the siege of eight half-step gods, how to avoid danger

For example, how to deal with offending a second-generation cultivator.

Lu Xuanji also designed more than a dozen escape routes and so on.

Just to be prepared.

Life is alive, life is only once, anything can be gambled, but only life cannot gamble. If you don't prepare a few escape routes, how can you be safe.

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After two years of preparation, Lu Xuanji set off to attend the auction in Duobaolou.

Footsteps flickering, just walking for a moment, is to find that there is a big battle ahead.

Woohoo!

Black snow poured down in the void, stretching for thirty miles.

Under the shroud of black snow, there was a group of female cultivators in blue clothes with sluggish breath, gasping for breath, and each of them was seriously injured.

These female cultivators are all with holy breath and outstanding appearance. There are about thirty-two people, and all of them are not weak, and the weakest is in the early stage of Jindan. Among them, there are three more Nascent Soul women!

There was a female cultivator in the middle, dressed in white, with a handsome face.

The star eyes are shining with a little starlight, with a bit of coldness, and the whole body is full of indifference that refuses people and thousands of miles away, is unparalleled in elegance, ink hair is like flowing clouds, scattered around the waist, with a little diffuse, elegant temperament out of the dust, warm and moist Such as jade, pure as exiled from heaven.

The skin is better than the snow, and the eyes are like a pool of clear water. When looking forward to it, there is an elegant and lofty temperament, which makes people feel ashamed and dare not blaspheme. But there is a state of seduction in that cold, arrogant and agile movement, and it makes people unable to not be distracted, triggering the desire to conquer.

The face is as crystal clear as jade, like a crescent moon, like flowers and trees piled up with snow, with a beautiful ring, serene body, tenderness, charming in language, and delicate and tactful, it is incomparable beauty.

At this time, she was already at the fifth level of Yuan Ying's cultivation, but it seemed that she was seriously injured, and she was also poisoned. Her pretty face was pale, but her lips were purple and black.

Such a team is famous even in the state of Qi, and they are not weak. At this moment, Lal is surrounded by a grinning bald monk.

This monk, with protruding temples, wearing a black monk robe, with a fat body, holding a black Buddha treasure, stepping on the black cloud, each one is evil.

With evil light in his eyes, he swept over the female nuns.

Finally, his eyes fell on the woman in the center, and he licked his tongue.

"True Monarch Linglong! The old man has been waiting for you for a long time. If you stay in the sect, I can't help you. It's a pity that I hoped outside.

"Cough, you are despicable and shameless... you actually poisoned..."

True Monarch Linglong's pale and pretty face gradually began to glow with a strange flush, and his body was weak.

The toxins in the body are attacking.

"True Monarch Linglong, by now, the thirty-two of you have all fallen into the acacia of the old man. Even if you have the cultivation base of Nascent Soul, you will not have a trace of mana, and you will lose all your strength, and let the deity knead it! Falling on the old man In your hands, this is your creation!" The monk sneered.

"You girls with yellow flowers, fell into the hands of Lao Na, hehe, none of them can escape! The mere Shenshui Palace, in the eyes of my Black Buddha Sect, is nothing! Lao Na originally came to buy a 'Shen Hua Ding Furnace'. Unexpectedly , hehe, even before entering the auction site, he caught a team of cauldrons first!"

The old monk took out a black gold jar and shook it gently. Immediately, black sand rolled in the surrounding world, and smoke swept in.

The female nuns along the road were eroded by the black smoke and immediately burned with lust.

Together with the black smoke, except for True Monarch Yuanying, all the female cultivators of Jindan were poisoned, lost their combat power, and were left to be slaughtered.

This old monk, called True Monarch Lotus, cultivates Huan Huan Xi Zen, and his sect has countless secret techniques.

The remaining three True Monarchs barely supported True Monarch Lotus, but they blocked the retreat and could not escape at all.

And the old monk's eyes were full of cat-and-mouse jokes. What he loves most is watching a woman know that he is an enemy and hate him to the bone, but in the end he can't hold back his **** and throws his arms around him.

True Monarch Linglong showed despair, and she gradually felt that her body's desire was boiling, as if to annihilate her body's rationality.

On this trip, I originally thought of buying a Yuanying Pill from Duobaolou to prepare for the impact of the late Yuanying, but who would have thought that such a situation would fall. If the Shenshui Palace was at its peak, and there were god-transforming powerhouses in charge, naturally no one would dare to despise it. But in the East China Sea, they fought against each other and lost their territory.

Especially after the death of the ancestor of the gods, the situation in the Shenshui Palace became more and more bad.

But True Monarch Linglong never expected that there would be a Divine Transformation Cauldron for sale in this Duobao auction.

And this cauldron attracted the attention of many powerhouses, and was even intercepted halfway.

"It's hateful, it's a pity, if you are humiliated by this prostitute, it would be better to die!"

True Monarch Linglong's eyes were full of desolation, and there was a flash of despair in his eyes. There was a huge gap between the monks on the fifth floor of Nascent Soul and the ninth floor of Nascent Soul, not to mention that True Monarch Lotus was proficient in Joyful Zen and secret techniques to restrain female cultivators. . Even if not, she is by no means the enemy of this devil.

Buzz!

At this moment, she was about to self-destruct Nascent Soul, but it was oppressed by a breath, and a black needle pierced through her body.

Mana is collapsing.

True Monarch Lotus is approaching, and his fat body is a bit hideous.

But at this moment, UU Reading was oppressed by a huge momentum.

Under this momentum, the void shook, and Zhenjun Lianhua felt like he was hit **** his chest, and he stepped back several dozen steps before he stabilized his body.

Black blood spurted out of my mouth!

True Monarch Lianhua calmed himself and said, "Which fellow Taoist? Give Lao Na a little face, and give Lianhua Temple a little face! The suzerain of my Lotus Temple is a middle-stage powerhouse of God Transformation."

Just then, a man with a mask appeared, wearing a blue coat.

The originally despairing True Monarch Linglong immediately showed joy and a hint of disbelief.

The man in Tsing Yi disguised himself to hide his qi, but she smelled a familiar breath.

"Xuanji, is it you, how could it be... It's really you, it's really you!"

Linglong Zhenjun said, his body was shaking slightly.

He has become stronger, his cultivation has become more invincible, and the gap between them has grown wider.

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ps: The modification is completed.