Mo Xuan Peak, above the top of the peak, there are dense clouds of lead.
At this moment, a bolt of lightning penetrated the lead cloud and struck the peaks. Then there was a rumble, thunder rolled in the clouds, and electric dragons shuttled. It was a picture of the end of the world.
"Zhu Hualong, you are getting more and more courageous. You actually dare to touch your sister's people?"
On Mo Xuan Peak, beside the deep pool, a barefoot woman crossed her arms and stared coldly at the leader of Luo Yu Sect.
The leader of Luo Yu Sect was followed by several people. Those people were all at the level of pill formation. Judging from their attire, they seemed to be disciples of Luo Yu Sect.
"True Lord Baimei, please calm down. I don't know that young man is yours." Zhu Hualong's voice was a little faint. He didn't buy True Lord Baimei. After all, what stood behind him was Sword Dao Mountain, not Qian Dao Mountain. Yuanpai.
"When that young man showed his sister's spiritual tablet, you should have stopped, but you didn't stop, and you still fought with your sister. Did you think that if your sister only came in one incarnation today, you would be able to kill her? Sister, will you stay?" Zhenjun Baimei sneered.
Zhu Hualong was stunned. This body was not the true body of Baimei Zhenjun, so how strong was her true body?
"What? Don't speak? Although my sister's incarnation only has the strength of the early stage of Nascent Soul, sister, I am not the spiritual body on the spirit-guiding monument that only lasts for about a quarter of an hour. I am an incarnation that will not disappear even if my spiritual power is exhausted. .”
"Zhenjun Baimei, I was thinking that the young man might have just picked up your spirit-guiding stele. You have really wronged me. Besides, that young man colluded with a demon and killed many of my disciples. Who can I complain to?"
"Colluded with the demon to kill your sect disciple? What evidence do you have to prove that he colluded with the demon?" Bai Mei said.
"This is the witness." Zhu Hualong clapped his hands, and a woman slowly walked behind him through the darkness.
"Disciple Lin Ling, I have met the sect master, the elders and senior Baimei."
Baimei looked at Lin Ling who suddenly appeared and said nothing.
"There is also this monster." Zhu Hualong clapped his hands again, and a dejected old man was picked up by two Luo Yu Sect disciples.
Baimei looked at the old man again, but still didn't say anything. She naturally knew that the other party had brought witnesses and physical evidence, so she insisted that the younger brother had colluded with others to kill the disciples of the Luo Yu Sect, so this time it was not good. Wrench, but I promised that little Shangguan girl to keep her safe. Now it's like this, how can I justify it.
"Where is he now?" Baimei asked.
"I don't know." Zhu Hualong said, "When I arrived, he seriously injured the elder under my sect and then disappeared."
What Zhu Hualong said was true, and Baimei couldn't hear anything unusual.
"Then what are you going to do next for my younger brother?" Baimei looked at Zhu Hualong and said with a half-smile.
"I don't dare to take it personally. Since that young man is the younger brother of True Lord Baimei, how about I give True Lord a favor and just do it as a favor and let the past go?"
Baimei glanced at him and didn't say anything. Instead, she looked up at the electric dragon emerging from the lead cloud and said faintly: "This dense cloud of ghosts is really unusual. It seems to be a sign of the birth of a strange treasure."
Zhu Hualong's expression changed, "Zhenjun, you are not here for that boy, but to win the tomb of Princess Mo?"
"Gee, Zhu Hualong, my sister doesn't understand what you are saying. What's wrong with Wang Mo and Concubine? Wasn't that tomb robbed two hundred years ago? Isn't this ancient tomb still there, and does it contain some extraordinary treasures?"
Baimei's attitude was obvious. She was not here to win the tomb of Princess Mo, but to remind him that the young man was more important than winning the tomb of Princess Mo.
Zhu Hualong was not a fool. He quickly smoothed things over, "It's true. The tomb was emptied two hundred years ago. There are no treasures left. I remembered it wrong."
Baimei took in his expression completely and didn't say much. When she was about to leave, she dropped a sentence: "Although my sister doesn't have much weight in the Qianyuan Sect, Baimei needs to sell her favors. I don’t want to encounter those people who are holding my sister’s spirit tablet next time…”
The person has gone away, and the voice has gradually faded, becoming too low to be heard.
"metropolitan."
"Huh? What's the matter?"
"Just let her go like this? He is just an incarnation."
"An incarnation? Then go and beat her up." Zhu Hualong glared at the elder on the side, "Who knows how many incarnations she has? Who is sure to defeat her in the transformation stage?"
"But what if she tells the world the secrets in the tomb of our King Ying and Concubine Mo?" Elder Jiedan still said worriedly.
"No, after what she said just now, it is naturally impossible for her to tell the world what she saw today, but we have to guard against it."
"Then how do we defend ourselves?" Elder Jiedan asked.
"Do you think the pill-formed silver corpse I captured came from the tomb of Concubine Ying Wang?"
"Probably not, it doesn't look like it."
"Then do you think she looks like the corpse slave of the Lame Lady of the Heavenly Corpse Sect?"
"Heavenly Corpse Sect? Lame Ji?" The Danjie Elder was startled, "Didn't the Sky Corpse Sect announce to the outside world that two Danjie elders fell into the Tiangang Earthsha Demon Subduing Formation on Luoli Island? How come his corpse Did the slave run outside?"
"So, this is the key point." Zhu Hualong said: "Why did Cripple Ji's corpse slave appear here? Someone must have brought it out. She couldn't have given birth to two legs and ran here. , ahem, even though she has two legs, her master Lame Ji couldn’t escape, so how did she escape?”
"The sect leader means that he was brought out by someone?"
"Well, he must have been brought out by someone. There is even a possibility that it was the little thief who brought him out."
"Sect Master, you mean that the little thief who killed our disciples escaped from Luoli Island?"
"Absolutely, otherwise he wouldn't have the ability to seriously injure the third elder."
"So what should we do now?"
"Spread the news and let the little thief become the public eye."
"Isn't this bad? What if the Hundred Charms True Lord comes to blame?"
"So, we have to use other people's hands to spread the news. We must not make people suspect that we are the ones spreading the news."
"The sect master's plan to kill someone with a borrowed knife is really wise."
"Yingming is a fart. Yingming will not let his outstanding disciples die tragically on Minghuang Mountain. Yingming will not be afraid of the incarnation of True Lord Baimei."
"The matter of the sect leader is a completely different matter. Isn't it that Sword Dao Mountain is standing behind us? Are we still afraid of their Qianyuan Sect?"
"You don't know that Chen Ping'an, the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation in Kendo Mountain, is his younger brother. Many people on the Mu family's giant sail that day can prove it."
"The sect leader means that he is afraid that Sword Dao Mountain will not help us deal with True Lord Baimei."
"Well, that's why I asked you to make this job of spreading news flawless and flawless."
"Sect Master, I understand this. I will arrange the arrangements here." After finishing speaking, the Danjie elder turned and left.
Not long after Elder Jiedan left, a sneer flashed across Zhu Hualong's lips: "Killing my disciples will not allow you to live in peace and quiet. Boy, even if you have three heads and six arms, you will die without a burial place."
After Zhu Hualong finished speaking, he looked down at Old Taoist Dugu beside him and said viciously: "Pull out his soul, put it on the soul lamp together with the spiritual oil, and burn it bit by bit."
When Old Taoist Dugu heard this, he quickly cried: "Zhu Zongzhu, Zhu Zongzhu, please spare my life. I'm going to tell you a secret. Please keep it safe for me."
"Secret? Do you have any other secrets?" Zhu Hualong waved his hand, making people stop.
"That's the secret about Lu Feng."
"Lu Feng? He has been dead for more than ten years. If you are not interested, just drag it on."
"Sect Master Zhu, I haven't finished speaking yet."
"Oh, please continue."
"I know how Lu Feng died..."
"He has been dead for more than ten years, who is still interested in how he died." Zhu Hualong rolled his eyes at him and asked someone to take him away again.
"Sect Master Zhu, I haven't finished speaking yet. Lu Feng is not dead."
"Not dead?" Zhu Hualong was also stunned for a moment, "How come he's not dead? You can't be a liar, right?"
"Sect Master Zhu, I've already fallen into your hands, how could I still lie?"
"Then tell me, since he is not dead, where is he now?"
"I don't know where he is, but I know she's not dead."
"Are you kidding me?" Zhu Hualong glared at him.
"Sect Master Zhu, now that you've reached this point, how dare I play tricks on you? I just want to have fun."
"Okay, if you tell me a secret that I don't know, I can give you this pleasure."
"Thank you, Sect Leader Zhu." Dugu Laodao paused and said, "Actually, the plan to lure your disciples to Minghuang Mountain was Lu Feng who came to discuss with me, and the plan to destroy the Luo Yu Sect in the future was also Lu Feng's. I will control it step by step."
Zhu Hualong frowned. How could it be so simple to destroy a sect that was in the Nascent Soul stage? But from what Dugu Lao Dao said, Na Lu Feng seemed to have a good chance.
"Do you know what level of cultivation Lu Feng has now?" Zhu Hualong asked.
"At least form a pill."
"Pan-forming?" Zhu Hualong frowned. Although the pill-forming monk in his thirties or forties had never appeared before, he had never seen him before. He even said that the man was once a disciple of the Luo Yu Sect.
"Are you sure he is a pill-forming monk?"
"It can't be fake." Dugu Laodao said: "He has conquered the Qingming Earth Fire, so it is normal for him to be able to form a pill."
"Qing Ming Earth Fire?" Zhu Hualong glared at him, "You lied without making a draft. Do you really not know that Earth Fire is still in Concubine Mo's tomb?"
"Sect Master Zhu, are you really sure that the Qing Ming Earth Fire is still in Concubine Mo's tomb?" Old Taoist Dugu asked.
"What do you mean?" Zhu Hualong frowned, "If the Fire of Qingming is not in this tomb, how can you explain why Mo Xuanfeng has become such a ghost?"
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"Sect Master Zhu, you can't doubt that the scene we are seeing now was deliberately shown to us by him."
"Deliberately showing it to us?" Zhu Hualong looked startled. If Dugu Laodao was right, maybe he did have the ability to destroy a sect with a Yuan Ying period in charge, and this time, he would definitely be a Conspiracy, but he didn't seem to know that there was actually another secret hidden in Concubine Mo's tomb.
"Why are you telling me?" Zhu Hualong felt that such an important secret should not be told to him truthfully.
"If I die, I will die. I just want to be happy. Don't leave me on the soul lamp to torture me."
"I can satisfy your request, but the information you gave me cannot offset the cost of Luo Yu Sect losing these outstanding disciples."
"Are you going back on your word?" Dugu Laodao was angry.
"I didn't go back on my word, I just told the truth." Zhu Hualong smiled and said, "Take it away."
"You!" Old Taoist Dugu was so angry that he vomited blood and dropped a bombshell, "Lu Feng is now a disciple of the Heavenly Corpse Sect. After you die, he will definitely train you all into corpse slaves."
Heavenly Corpse Sect!
When he heard these three words, Zhu Hualong's expression changed. If the Tianzhi Sect intervened to destroy the Luoyu Sect, then the Luoyu Sect would be 100% destroyed. It seems that people from Sword Dao Mountain will be invited to take charge of the tomb.
"Zhu Hualong, you will die badly if you go back on your word." Old Taoist Dugu cursed.
"Take it away." Zhu Hualong said with a gloomy face, "Grind the filament finer, and it can still burn for at least thirty years."
When he heard that it would last for another thirty years, Dugu Laodao was frightened and cried: "Zhu Hualong, Master Zhu, please give me a break, I don't want to be tortured like this... wu wu..."
"Knowing this, why did you do it in the first place?"
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