Chapter 528 Linglong Zhenjun

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In the blink of an eye, two years passed.

In Qi State, Lu Xuanji was familiar with the culture, customs, spoken language, and other things here. At this moment, he just dressed up a little and completely transformed into a Qi State person.

The moment of conversation is similar to that of locals, there is no big difference.

If you look carefully, you won't notice that he looks like an outsider.

Qi Guo will trick outsiders, but he will not trick locals. After dressing up like this, it is relatively safer.

They also investigated the topography of Chu State, analyzed and data-described the personalities and behaviors of some Nascent Soul Lords, Transformation Gods, etc., and also made some plan settings.

For example, how to run away and save your life when you are being chased by a deity;

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

For example, how to avoid danger when being besieged by eight half-step gods.

For example, how to deal with someone who has offended a second-generation Xiu.

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

The purpose is to be prepared.

There is only one life in this world. You can gamble on anything, but you cannot gamble on life. If we don't prepare a few escape routes, how can we be stable?



After two years of preparation, Lu Xuanji set off to attend the auction at Duobao Tower.

His footsteps flickered, and he just walked for a moment before discovering that a battle was taking place ahead.

Woohoo!

Heavy 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 green attire, their breath was weak, they were panting, and each of them was seriously injured.

These female cultivators are all with holy aura and outstanding appearance. There are about thirty-two of them. All of them are not weak in cultivation, and the weakest ones are in the early stage of Golden Core. Among them, there are three Nascent Soul women!

There is a female cultivator in the middle, dressed in white and beautiful.

The starry eyes twinkled with starlight, with a bit of coldness, and the whole body was filled with the indifference of being repulsive and thousands of miles away. He was unparalleled in elegance, and his black hair was like flowing clouds, scattered around his waist, with a bit of diffuseness, and his temperament was elegant and gentle. Like jade, as pure as an immortal in heaven.

The skin is as beautiful as snow, and the eyes are like a pool of clear water. When looking at it, there is a certain elegant and noble temperament that makes people take pictures of it, feel ashamed, and dare not blaspheme. But there is something seductive about the cold and proud movement, which makes people unable to help but be haunted and arouse the desire to conquer.

Her face is as crystal clear as jade, like a crescent moon, like flowers and trees piled with snow, her surroundings are gorgeous, her appearance is quiet and her body is leisurely, she is tender and graceful, she is charming in words, and she is delicate and graceful, and she is incomparably beautiful.

At this time, she was already at the fifth level of Nascent Soul, but she seemed to be seriously injured and poisoned. Her pretty face was pale, but her lips were purple and black.

Such a team is well-known even in Qi State and is not considered weak. At this moment, Lal was surrounded by a grinning bald monk.

This monk has bulging temples, is wearing a black monk's robe, has a fat body, holds a black Buddhist treasure, and is walking on black clouds. He looks evil.

His eyes showed an evil light and glanced at the female cultivators.

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

"Linglong Zhenjun! I have been waiting for you for a long time. If you stay in the sect, I can't do anything to you. It's a pity... Jiejie, now I happen to become my cauldron!"

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

The pale and pretty face of Lord Linglong gradually began to turn strangely flushed, and his body became weak.

The toxins in the body are acting up.

"Linglong Zhenjun, the thirty-two of you have all been infected by Lao Na's Hehuan Powder. Even if you have Nascent Soul cultivation level, you will not have a trace of magic power. You will lose all your strength and let me knead you! You fell into Lao Na's hands. In your hands, this is your creation!" The monk sneered.

"You yellow-flowered girls, if you fall into my hands, hehe, none of you can escape! The mere Shenshui Palace is nothing in the eyes of my Lotus Sect! I came here to buy the God Transformation Cauldron. Unexpectedly, hehe, he actually... Before entering the auction place, we captured a group of cauldrons!"

The old monk took out a black gold jar and shook it gently. Immediately, black sand billowed from the sky and the earth around him, and smoke swept in.

The female nuns along the road were immediately aroused by the black smoke.

Along with the black smoke, except for the True Monarch Nascent Soul, all the golden elixir female cultivators were poisoned, lost their fighting power, and were left to be slaughtered.

This old monk, named Lord Lotus, practices Huanxi Zen. His sect has countless secret techniques, and he can easily deal with female cultivators!

The remaining three True Lords were barely able to support True Lord Lotus, but they blocked the retreat and could not escape at all.

The old monk's eyes were full of cat-and-mouse banter. What he loved most was watching a woman know that he was his enemy and hate him to the core, but in the end she couldn't hold back her lust and threw herself into his arms.

Linglong Zhenjun's face showed despair, and she gradually felt that the desire in her body was boiling, as if it was going to annihilate the reason in her body.

During this trip, I originally thought of Duobaolou buying a Nascent Soul Pill to prepare for the late Nascent Soul stage, but who would have thought that I would end up in such a situation. If the Shenshui Palace was at its peak and there was a powerful person who transformed into a god, no one would dare to look down upon it. But in the battle with the East China Sea, the territory will be lost.

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

But Lord Linglong never expected that a God Transformation Cauldron would be sold in this multi-treasure auction.

And this cauldron attracted the attention of many powerful people, and they were even intercepted and killed on the way.

"It's hateful. It's a pity. If I'm humiliated by this perverted monk, I might as well just die!"

The eyes of True Lord Linglong showed a sad look, and a look of despair flashed in his eyes. The gap between the monks at the fifth level of Yuanying and the ninth level of Yuanying was huge. Not to mention that Lord Lotus was proficient in the Zen of Joy and was proficient in secret techniques to restrain the female cultivators. .

Even if not, she is definitely not the enemy of this devil.

Buzz!

At this moment, she wanted Nascent Soul to self-destruct, but a pressure came from her, and a black needle pierced her body.

The mana is dissipating.

Lord Lotus is approaching, his fat body somewhat ferocious.

But at this moment, a huge momentum came over.

Under this momentum, the void shook, and True Lord Lotus felt as if he had been hit hard in the chest. He took dozens of steps back before he could stabilize his body.

Black blood spurted out of the mouth!

Lord Lianhua forced himself to calm down and said: "Which fellow Taoist? Give me some face, give some face to the Lotus Temple! My sect master of the Lotus Temple is a strong man in the middle stage of divine transformation."

At this moment, a man wearing a mask and a blue coat appeared.

The originally desperate Lord Linglong immediately showed joy and a hint of disbelief.

The man in green disguised himself to cover up his energy, but she smelled a familiar scent.

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

Lord Linglong said, his body trembling slightly.

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



PS: Modification completed.