"Fellow Daoist Lu had a life-long friendship with me and Di Yao back then. If you feel that your hands are hard enough, I will accompany you at any time!" The silver-faced Rakshasa, a woman on the horse riding on Lei Fei, flicked the spear in her hand and stepped on Lei Fei. The horse hissed lightly and challenged Zhou Tong.
"After all, we are old friends of Lingxiao Palace. The Xuanbing Sect must not lose its etiquette." Wen Changyun glanced sideways at Zhou Tong. With so many people present, Lingxiao Palace's power has declined since Lu Xiaotian left. Later, in the battle between Qingyu Fairy City and the demon clan and the ghost clan, two Nascent Soul monks were lost. Fortunately, Lu Xiaotian left a lot of Yingying Pills when he stayed in Lingxiao Palace. Coupled with Peng Dayong who had a good chance, and Zhu Ling who had not returned from handling trivial matters in Lingxiao Palace, there were still four Nascent Souls in Lingxiao Palace at this time. Monk.
Even if Wen Changyun didn't say anything, Zhou Tong didn't dare to say anything when faced with the unkind looks from Silver-faced Rakshasa and Di Yao. Over the years, I have benefited a lot from the battles with the demon clan, and coupled with some of my own misfortunes, my cultivation has now reached the peak of the middle Nascent Soul, and I am only one step away from being a great monk.
But compared to the two great monks, Silver-faced Rakshasa and Di Yao, Zhou Tong naturally did not dare to speak out and provoke. What's more, Wen Changyun, the strongest man in Qingyu Continent and the only true-level monk, also spoke.
"Dongfang, it seems that you are quite popular in Qingyu Continent." Xiang Qingcheng's spiritual consciousness is so amazing that he has already heard the conversation on the other side.
"It's okay." Lu Xiaotian smiled lightly. Opposite him, Wen Changyun laughed loudly and said, "After a separation of hundreds and dozens of years, I would like to welcome Fellow Daoist Lu back."
"Senior Brother Lu." Peng Dayong, Yuan Min, and Xiao Xiangyu also came out of the crowd to greet Lu Xiaotian.
"Fellow Daoist Lu has returned with beauty. I wonder what these two fellow daoists are called? Friend Lu will not introduce them." Ji Qianshui was slightly behind Wen Changyun Zhang Xu, but also had a kind face.
"I am Luo Ping'er."
"Xiang Qingcheng!" Compared to Luo Ping'er, Xiang Qingcheng was more concise and clear. He didn't mean to get acquainted with Wen Changyun and Ji Qianshui. Instead, he looked at the dark-faced Peng Dayong, Yuan Min, and Xiao Xiangyu with softer expressions. After all, they were Lu Xiaotian's classmates.
"Two fellow Taoists, I'm ill and can't get up, so I'm going to skip some etiquette. Please forgive me." Lu Xiaotian was half lying on the chair, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"It doesn't matter. Fellow Daoist Lu was actually injured so badly. He and I returned to the city. The alliance now has some manpower. Then let someone show it to Fellow Daoist Lu." Wen Changyun waved his hand, but his eyes were unconsciously between Luo Ping'er and Xiang Qingcheng. Scanned over people. Luo Ping'er was okay, her cultivation was not weak, and she was at the peak of the mid-Nascent Soul stage. But Xiang Qingcheng gave him an unfathomable feeling. It's just that Xiang Qingcheng's face was cold, and he looked like he should keep away from strangers. He doesn't speak much either.
As these two people were guarding Lu Xiaotian, Wen Changyun was a little confused.
"Thank you very much, Master Wen, for your kindness. However, my injuries cannot be cured by external forces. I have to rely on my own cultivation to improve them." Lu Xiaotian shook his head and looked at Peng Dayong and the others, about to speak.
"Sect Master, since I don't know how to praise, why should I be polite to this person? He is still alive, but he has been gone for so many years and has only come back now. It is clear that he only has eyes for himself and does not take the alliance's affairs to heart. "At this time, a rather hostile voice sounded. The visitor had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, but his eyes looked at Lu Xiaotian with quite hostility.
Zhou Tong smiled when he heard this. His strength was only acceptable among many Nascent Soul monks, but he was not taken seriously by Silver-faced Rakshasa and Di Yao. Although Yuan Hao's strength is not as good as these two, he is already one of the great monks. More importantly, Yuan Hao is a member of the Ancient Sword Sect, and it is not like Silver-faced Rakshasa and Di Yao who can do whatever they want. Take it easy.
Similar to Zhou Tong, Yuan Hao has always been very hostile to Lu Xiaotian. The experiences of the two are relatively close. The only difference is that when Lu Xiaotian was still a Qi Refining monk, Zhou Tong was already at the golden elixir stage. Later, he was overtaken and humiliated in person. As for Yuan Hao, the Fierce Sun Sword Body's early cultivation level was similar to that of Lu Xiaotian, so he finally had a better face.
"Sister Qingcheng, someone is disrespectful to Dongfang. I am not my opponent, so I can only trouble Sister Qingcheng to take action." Luo Ping'er said with a sweet smile. Although her strength was not Yuan Hao's opponent, she did not take him seriously. . After all, in the Blue Demon Sea Territory and the Lingxu Secret Realm behind, I have seen many great monks.
"You can control twenty by yourself, or you can ask me to take action." Xiang Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, and a heroic spirit burst out on his cold and pretty face. A jade-colored portal emerged behind him, and under the surging sword river, a dense stream of water vapor flowed between the sword river.
"The true meaning of water!" Wen Changyun's expression suddenly changed. He has also reached this level and is a knowledgeable person. The mighty and sharp sword intention is in sharp contrast with the dense water intention, but it is also extremely mysterious. Together, they give people a sense of mellowness. Even if he takes action himself, he may not have much chance of winning against this stunningly beautiful woman in front of him. As for Yuan Hao, he is still far away.
"Why don't you let Yuan Hao give Fellow Daoist Lu a gift? After all, the alliance is in a difficult situation right now, which is a sign of how to employ people. I also ask Fellow Daoist Lu to understand the hardships of the alliance. Fellow Daoist Wen, what do you think?"
When Ji Qianshui saw that the two sides were at war with each other, he quickly made peace. Only then did Xiang Qingcheng's momentum show up. Even he was frightened and secretly thought that the girl in front of him who didn't look very old could have such amazing abilities. Cultivation. After being amazed, he quickly intervened. There was no fight with the demon clan or the ghost clan yet. If Lu Xiaotian and others had a fight first, it would be a lot of fun.
"Forget it, I don't want to hear it if you don't mean it." Lu Xiaotian smiled lightly and glanced at Yuan Hao and Zhou Tong, "You two are always so short of memory and apply what I have heard in the world before. In a word, even if I am lying down and unable to move, you are still your uncle. Be more careful next time and try to stay away from me when you see me. My temper is not always so good. "
Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Ping'er burst into laughter upon hearing this. Xiang Qingcheng glanced at Lu Xiaotian angrily and put away his momentum. Yuan Min, Xiao Xiangyu, several Yuanying monks from Lingxiao Palace, and many others knew about the feud between Zhou Tong, Yuan Hao and Lu Xiaotian, and they couldn't help laughing at this time. Zhou Tong and Yuan Hao were still brooding about what happened back then, but Lu Xiaotian in front of him did not take them seriously even though he was seriously injured and unable to move. You can tell whether you are superior or inferior.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lu is still as open-minded as before. The previous junior was ignorant, so I apologize to you on his behalf."
Wen Changyun also had a temper that he could afford to let go. Seeing that Lu Xiaotian was lying there, Xiang Qingcheng, an extremely strong man, and Luo Ping'er, were probably not weak either.
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