"Old friend?"
In the dense fog, Ling Zhouyue frowned, as if she could smell a beauty.
But she also has principles for picking girls, not the type who can't walk when she sees beautiful women.
Especially beautiful women with impure motives, she has always refused.
"I have too many old friends to hear your voice."
The delicate female voice was slightly resentful.
"It's too indifferent, Elder Lingzhou, can't you remember the women you rejected?"
Ling Zhouyue was stunned, not understanding the logic.
"Whether it's refusal or not, people have to go through so many women in a year, can they remember each of them? It's enough to remember three of them in a lifetime."
The delicate female voice sneered, laughing out of the autumn waves, and the flowers trembled.
"As expected of the legendary prodigal generation, even my old predecessors will be willing to bow down."
Seeing that the other party was pulling non-stop, Ling Zhouyue couldn't break through the fog, so she simply sat cross-legged on the ground and raised her head to drink.
"Who are you?"
The delicate female voice suddenly calmed down:
"Introduce myself, the former Hehuan Sect Taishang Elder, now the Apostle High Priest, Hei Qin."
Acacia
Ling Zhouyue nodded slightly, thoughtfully.
She knew a friend who used to be Tianjiao of the Hehuan Sect.
It is a pity that this sect was annexed by the Holy Demon Sect more than 700 years ago, and the Profound Truth of Acacia has been lost since then, which is a great loss to the cultivation world.
As for the high priest Heiqin, Ling Zhouyue seemed to have heard her story somewhere, but she was not sure if it was accurate.
"You said it earlier, you don't have to get involved with me. This name is also a respectable person. I seem to have heard it somewhere... Was it you who killed Gu Huizi of the Dao League last time?"
The delicate female voice remained calm.
"As a senior, it seems that the junior has heard of it somewhere. That's not a shame. On the other hand, Li Wuxie, even if his cultivation base falls to Nascent Soul, is still well known."
How did this topic get to Li Wuxie
Li Wuxie is guarding outside the Nether Realm, is this woman trying to trick her
Ling Zhouyue remained silent.
"are you looking for me?"
The delicate woman said:
"Li Wuxie is famous all over the world for his swordsmanship. Even if his cultivation level falls to Nascent Soul, he can rely on his life sword to think of Wuxie and recover to his peak sword power in a short period of time. Now, if he strikes down with a single sword, even with perfect precision, at least half of the three million Wuyan City residents will die."
Can Li Wuxie be able to return to light like that
How can you know what's going on outside when you're in the underworld
Ling Zhouyue was a little suspicious.
"So you came to me for peace?"
"That's it."
The delicate female voice is very crisp.
"Why don't you do it like this, the ownership of the stone tablet is left to the national teacher and your precious apprentice to fight. We are elders, just watch and chat, how about it?"
Lingzhou Yuejian frowned slightly and took a sip of warm wine.
"I only have Qi cultivation, are you still afraid of me?"
The delicate female voice said coldly:
"You are more terrifying than Li Wuxie. If you and I start, many people will die in Wuyan City. If you agree to ask for peace and let the apostles get the inscription, I won't hurt anyone in the city."
"You think too much."
Ling Zhouyue said indifferently.
"I came to see the performance of the apprentice. I wasn't ready to do it, but I can't control him. You can do whatever you want. I won't believe a word of what the villain says. I'll just watch you quietly."
Her words were clear.
Peace is limited to her and her.
She doesn't care about the life and death of the people, it is up to Xiao Ran to decide.
The delicate female voice had no objection, only asked:
"Your apprentice is unusual. Where did you find it? Did you come from an unknown place like you?"
Ling Zhouyue drank and showed disdain.
"With a low vision, you can't see where you look."
The delicate female voice said with a smile:
"As expected of Ling Zhouyue, who is famous in the cultivation world, Rao is in prison, and she is very domineering."
Ling Zhouyue sneered.
"If you can do your best, will you still be close to me here?"
The delicate female voice was speechless.
Ling Zhouyue only cares about drinking.
At such a close distance, Xiao Ran's fighting state could probably be sensed by the Blood Moon Bone.
This woman is not simple, her level and strength far exceed that of a national teacher. She does nothing and can temporarily control an enemy general, which is not bad.
If she drives the power of the internal and external tides to rush the wall, she will not be able to control it perfectly and accurately, and many people will die.
We can only see Xiao Ran's performance.
…
Stone edge.
Xiao Ran saw that the master was trapped by the mist.
It seems that it is not the hands of the national teacher.
Not only the mist trapping the master, but also the mist in the labyrinth.
Are primates already here
Positioned along the mist in the body of the national teacher
Xiao Ran sighed, and sure enough, it was him who quickly found the inscription.
In the end, he fought it all alone.
Without him, under ideal conditions, primates would take two days at the earliest to reach the center of the maze.
This is what she said in the black ring group!
He saw that the Master was safe for the time being.
The enemy is not so kind.
He guessed that the deity of the primate may not be in the Nether Realm at all, otherwise it would not be the current situation.
However, a large number of mists are filing into the labyrinth.
Xiao Ran had an ominous premonition.
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It's time for a quick fight!
The national teacher stood with his hands behind his back, facing Xiao Ran, with a majestic belly, and began to preach.
"You and I are not enemies, we don't need to meet each other, my identity is a low-level apostle, and the purpose is to reduce the pain of people who are in despair before they leave. If human beings can work together and control the apostle by chance, it is also a new kind of survival. Way, even if you fail, leave peacefully and log in to Elysium is better than dying tragically in despair, right?"
Xiao Ran thought about it.
If a person merges with a ghost, it will only become a ghost, even if it is a human soul, when everyone meets each other, they stare at each other, touch their limbs and shake hands, and take suckers for admiration...
Disgusting to think about.
Still can't let you go!
Xiao Ran drew his sword decisively.
The mist has the effect of sucking spirits, so Xiao Ran can only get close.
The soles of his feet shook, and he drew his sword and slashed.
A sword slashed at the national teacher.
The national teacher held his stomach and stood still, waving his sleeves, drawing out a sword energy of mixed origin.
The sword qi was like the wind, and the speed was extremely fast. It directly entangled Xiao Ran in mid-air, and spiraled around his body, quickly turning into a hurricane of sword qi.
The hurricane of sword energy shot up into the sky and descended into the floor, completely covering Xiao Ran.
The essence of Hunyuan sword qi is the mist, and the sword blades of the thousands of mists lingered at Xiao Ran's body, extracting his spiritual power along the cracked skin.
Xiao Ran was surrounded by darkness, and his body was spinning. If it weren't for the resonance of the mind to anchor the spatial position, he would have lost his sense of direction and position.
In this case, he couldn't easily use his spiritual power, otherwise the loss would be too great, and even the chance of replenishing the medicinal pill was very slim.
As soon as ordinary medicinal herbs are taken out, they are directly digested by the mist before they are put into the mouth.
Look down on the national teacher!
In the surrounding sword qi, he vaguely heard the voice of the sword qi foreign teacher.
"Maybe the seniors will be much stronger than me in the future, but now, Jin Dan is Jin Dan, Qi refining is Qi refining, this is an insurmountable gap."
"What's more, as an apostle, I, who possess the power of the mist, are much stronger than ordinary Jindan."
"In the Primordial Sword Qi composed of the mist, you will soon turn into a pool of blood."
What a great time to speak up!
This villain has some brains.
Xiao Ran's scalp felt numb.
If it weren't for the fact that he had a lot of plug-ins as a transmigrator, his will would have been consumed by a few words.
His physical body was under enormous pressure, and he was about to collapse. Fortunately, there was a Jiaodan protecting his dantian, and his qi sea was very stable.
I have to say that in terms of fighting, the Primordial Sword Qi formed by this mist is really powerful.
He didn't intend to use the bone of the blood moon to put the master in danger, nor did he intend to use the uncle's blood-exploding pill to deal with such a small person.
The power of first-order resonance cannot penetrate the mist.
The power of second-order resonance will consume and release spiritual power, while the mist will extract spiritual power...
Therefore, he has at most one chance!
He showed a little weakness.
Jiaoguan loosened and led the mist into his body, allowing the Danbi to be attacked by the sword energy of the mist, only resisting with the power of first-order resonance.
This last stubbornness and struggle is vivid.
His Reiatsu is getting weaker and weaker...
But still alive!
So much so that the national teacher frowned slightly, was startled, and slowly approached the fog to observe.
"Are you still alive?"
The national teacher suddenly sighed and said:
"It's also a genius. I'll give you a chance. As long as you join me as an apostle and save this rotten world, three million city residents will be safe-"
Before the words were finished, the Hunyuan sword qi suddenly shook, and a big hand covered with blood came out from it.
Grab the forehead of the national teacher!
"shock."