Ji Qingfeng lowered his eyes as he listened, took out a formation plate and handed it to Sang Luo, and said,
"I picked this up on the ancient battlefield in the Southern Immortal Realm. The Lihuo Formation Disk is inspired by the Divine Phoenix Fire. At a critical moment, it may be able to deliver a fatal blow, comparable to that of a Half-Emperor."
He said, paused slightly,
"This formation disk can only be used once."
After you use it, it's useless.
Therefore, it cannot be used unless absolutely necessary.
Sang Luo didn't show any pretense. He took the array and smiled at him.
"Well, thank you very much."
Ji Qingfeng looked at Sang Luo and warned,
"Be careful."
The inner circle of Mie Tian Dao Sect is no better than the outer circle. There are many geniuses, and the killings are just a lot more bloody.
What's more, where is the existence of Daozu?
Its strength is unfathomable.
Sang Luo had a slight smile on his face as he listened.
"Don't worry, I won't die that easily."
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After a while, Zhang Jianting appeared behind Sang Luo and Ji Qingfeng with a long knife on his shoulder, and said in a loud voice,
"Why, you're leaving and you don't even know how to say goodbye to me?"
Sang Luo turned around and saw Zhang Jianting dressed in red, with black hair and a bun. He was extremely graceful and beautiful.
Ji Qingfeng fell into silence when he looked at Zhang Jianting's red dress.
He had never seen such a beautiful Zhang Jianting.
The key is, how does it look like there is no sense of violation?
Sang Luo also looked at Zhang Jianting and almost laughed out loud.
"Miss Tingting?"
He hasn't worn this kind of skin for a long time.
Zhang Jianting is a very strange person, with an indistinguishable androgynous face, but the way he behaves in the past makes it easy for people to ignore his superb appearance.
Now that she's put on women's clothes, she does have a bit of aptitude.
Zhang Jianting raised his chin and puffed out his proud chest.
"Why, are you feeling a little ashamed of yourself when you see this girl?"
Sang Luo's eyes stopped on his chest, and he was silent for a long time.
"is a bit."
How many women have a figure like his?
The steamed buns are not that big.
Are there two grapefruits stuffed in it?
The originally solemn atmosphere disappeared in an instant because of Zhang Jianting's appearance.
Luo Zhouxing also walked over from behind the mountain, raised his hand and threw a Qiankun bag to Sang Luo, and snorted coldly,
"You don't even tell me if you want to leave, I really belong to you!"
Sang Luo caught the Qiankun bag and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I'll be back soon. Besides, I don't like the scene of separation very much."
Tell them, they will definitely want to go with her.
She still had to persuade her one by one, which was too troublesome.
Luo Zhouxing snorted softly,
"Inside are the elixirs and magic weapons that Pei Jingxing and Sheng Jinyue prepared for you, as well as the spiritual stone and spiritual marrow that I prepared for you."
Who would really stop her, that is, the ignorant Song Qingyun, who would yell to follow her.
Sang Luo weighed the Qiankun bag, feeling what was inside, and smiled softly unconsciously,
"You spent a lot of money this time."
It's a bit inconsistent with his tough-as-nails persona.
Luo Zhouxing grunted and said angrily,
"A poor family has a rich life, and we cannot let you suffer injustice outside."
He said, paused slightly, and glanced at Zhang Jianting,
"Also, let him go with you. The reputation of this thing in this area has been ruined. It is useless to stay here. You can take it away."
After hearing this, Zhang Jianting turned to look at Luo Zhouxing, clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, and laid the long knife in his hand on the ground.
"Wait a minute, I don't like hearing what you are saying!"
What do you mean, no longer useful?
Zhang Jianting: Ding, change your clothes with one click~The beauty is here~
