When the crowd heard Lu Cheng's name, there was a sudden uproar.
"Lu Cheng is back, is Lu Cheng back?"
"I heard that he killed a lot of people from the Vast Sky Clan in it? Is it really ferocious?"
"Kill well, the people of the Haotian Clan were arrogant and domineering inside. I don't know how many people from the sect were killed."
"What's this? In the area of the third layer of our primordial spirit, there are a group of people from the Vast Sky Clan who don't kill the Monster Race, they specifically attack the monks of the genus, and even kill their own people in the Vast Sky Clan."
"I heard that this year's Yuanshen Yizhong's first place must be him."
"That's not necessarily. There are many talents in the Haotian Gate. I have been there for three months, and I have encountered five Haotianmen with a low-grade treasure, and all of them are dragons among the people."
"What are you, there is a person in the fifth layer of our primordial spirit who uses a high-grade treasure to suppress the Quartet. No one is invincible. That's called Niubi"
"Brother, I'm talking about Yuanshen Yizhong"
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The surrounding crowd was surging, and the voices were loud. Lu Cheng looked around with a smile on his face. From a distance, he saw Meng Qingxin also standing in the crowd. He came back at the same time, but the destination of the teleportation was different.
He nodded slightly with her, and then looked around, nodded when he was familiar, smiled at him, and smiled at him. There were many people who looked at him coldly, and he dismissed it.
"Peak Master, Peak Master, you are back." A person not far away, leaping and squeezing through the crowd, came to Lu Cheng with a big smile.
"Wei Changqing" Lu Cheng chuckled and patted him on the shoulder heavily. This young man was a rookie on his peak, and he came not long before Lu Cheng.
"I have waited until you are now and haven't come back for so long." Wei Changqing is less than two years older than Lu Cheng, and he is not even as mature as Lu Cheng. At this time, there is true feelings and care on his face.
"I'll take you to meet the demon soul," Wei Changqing said with joy.
Wei Changqing took him through a place where many disciples of Yunwu Peak gathered there, "Peak Master" and "Junior Brother Lu".
There are nearly a dozen people with the first-level soul, and seven or eight people with the second-level soul are here. Some are called the peak master, and some are called his junior. These people, in theory, should belong to a group of people who agree with Lu Cheng.
"Hello, everyone, everyone, it's good to be back." Lu Cheng looked around and asked Wei Changqing, "Is there anyone on our peak who hasn't returned?"
A female cultivator's face darkened: "I heard from the seniors from other peaks that the second brother Qin Chaoyang of Yuanshen has fallen inside, and there is also Zhang of Yuanshen first."
Lu Cheng was also stunned when he heard the words. He didn't expect that a big match would lose two of his men. Qin Chaoyang was okay. He used to be Ma Yunshen’s best friend. Before that one, he still had some influence. Very supportive, very happy, but unfortunately such a young man.
"How many demon souls there are in Junior Brother Lu this time, but I want to get a blue jade gate number one for me at Yunwufeng. We have not been the first in Yunwufeng for more than a dozen years." A disciple of Yuanshen dual layer saw that the atmosphere in the field was not good. , And quickly found a topic.
Wei Changqing immediately cracked his mouth: "What is the number one in Qingyumen? I think the peak master will at least take the first three in Haotianmen."
A woman trimmed her eyebrows and danced lustily: "I heard that so far, the first layer of the soul is a young master named Zhuo Bifan in the Haotian Gate. With a medium-grade treasure, he killed more than 1.7 million monsters in more than five months. If it weren’t for an ambush in the end, surrounded by tens of thousands of monster beasts, and had to use Huizong Talisman as a last resort, more monsters would have been killed."
Everyone also looked fascinated, with one hundred and seventy thousand monsters, which is equivalent to killing more than 10,000 monsters in one day. What kind of magical power is this
A middle-grade treasure for them to use in the presence, I am afraid that even the mana sacrificed may not be enough.
Lu Cheng was also slightly surprised. His current total of more than 10 million demon souls were all plundered from others, especially when more than 500 people fought for the town demon banner, more than 400 people died. In there, everything is suitable for Lu Cheng, plus the more than ten million that was given to him by the monster races later, how can he take it out
Killing hundreds of thousands a day, even if the monsters lie there and let them kill, it is estimated that they will not be able to kill? When that happens, everyone will say that he will kill fellow monks exclusively.
Only then did Lu Cheng realize that more money is annoying, and more demon souls are also annoying.
Hurriedly pulled over a dozen disciples of Yuanshen Yizhong, "Go and meet the demon soul with me."
"Hello Elder Yang"
Facing these neutral elders, Lu Cheng was respectful and respectful. These people devoted themselves to training. No matter what happened, although they didn't do anything, they were not shameless enough to bully low-level disciples like Ge Changsheng. He was absolutely worthy of respect.
Yang Ji opened his eyes when seeing Lu Cheng: "Lu Cheng, you are back? Okay, okay, can our Qingyumen rank in the Haotianmen? I am optimistic about you." Lu Cheng killed the Quartet inside the door. No one is afraid, presumably the monster star in town will be like a fish in water.
Lu Cheng is very depressed, come on, I am a bloodthirsty in everyone's mind.
"Elder Yang, I want to hand over the demon soul." Meng Qingxin walked by at this moment, his face looked very solemn
"Okay," Yang Ji didn't know how to do it, then looked at Lu Cheng, if he realized something.
Then he smiled and took out a jade stele that was ten times larger than their hands and looked like a demon soul charm. There was a hole the size of a demon soul charm in the middle of the jade stele.
Meng Qingxin took out the previously empty Demon Soul Talisman and placed it in the hole of the jade stele, and saw Yang Ji's jade stele start to grow rapidly.
one
ten
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One hundred thousand
One rose to 1.5 million before stopping.
"One and a half million?" Yang Ji almost dropped his eyeballs, and this number could almost rank in the top three of all the Haotianmen sects. Then he looked at Lu Cheng who was smiling faintly beside him, and he probably understood what was going on.
Meng Qingxin was not greedy, so he changed Yuanjingyu directly. The things he changed were okay. The most important thing is that this number is almost the first place in the first layer of Yuanshen in Qingyumen. The taste gift of Qingyumen is definitely more than the replacement here. More lucrative.
A dozen primordial spirits from Yunwu Peak came up one by one and turned over the demon soul, making Yang Ji go from dumbfounded to insensible.
"one million"
"Nine hundred thousand"
"Eight hundred thousand"
"Seven hundred thousand"
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The least one is also three hundred and fifty thousand. The top ten of Qingyumen Yuanshen Yizhong was all given to Yunwufeng.
Most of these people chose to replace them with high-grade artifacts, and as for their own use, no one would care about them if they would sell them back and exchange for Yuanjing Jade.
It was Lu Cheng who played last.
"One and seven hundred thousand" Yang Ji looked at the number of Lu Cheng, second only to Zhuo Bifan of the Haotian Gate. That face is like seeing a ghost. The people in front of it have been handed in for the second time. It is obvious that Lu Cheng gave them all. The total amount is more than 10 million. That is to say, Lu Cheng alone did it. More than ten million demon souls
How many monks have to be killed to get it? As expected by Lu Cheng, Yang Ji immediately saw a scene of Lu Cheng's bloody killing of the Quartet in his mind.
Lu Cheng knew from his expression that it would be useless to explain, but it would be a waste of not using these demons. Although he had money, but the small mosquitoes were meat, not much to say, he replaced them with Yuanjingyu, now they are all different. There are hundreds of millions of pieces in his iron-blooded anti-the-sky drum, many of which are about to become scraps because of too long time.
There were countless disciples at various levels next to Yang Ji. Everyone saw this at this time, and it spread to the entire Qingyumen in a moment.
"Wow, haven't you heard that the disciples of Yunwufeng have included the top ten of the Qingyumen Yuanshen Yizhong. This is the first time that we have established the school. It is incredible."
"What do you know, I heard that Lu Cheng captured it alone, so he was distracted to everyone for fear of attracting attention."
"How is this possible? If he gets the first place in the Clear Sky Gate, wouldn't he be able to enter the Clear Sky Gate?"
"Fart, you haven't heard that he killed countless people from the Vast Sky Clan, and only won so many. I heard that he also killed a disciple of the Supreme Cultivator of Vast Sky Clan. He dare to enter?"
"No wonder you gave away people everywhere? I heard that there are tens of millions, so many demon souls have to kill so many talents. It is simply a murderer, he"
"What do you know, I know best. I heard an elder say that he killed the illegitimate son of the Supreme Master of the Haotian Gate, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to enter the Haotian Gate. , Just two to thirty million."
The so-called rumors were based on false accusations. Later, the people killed by Lu Cheng became illegitimate sons of the fame of Situ, and the demon soul even blew up to 30 million, and the more they spread, the more they shouted.
However, the person involved in the matter, Lu Cheng can't manage this, at this time he is rushing to the main hall of Yunwu Peak.
He still has the most important thing for him to do.
It's the heavenly treasure.
The Tiandao Baodian, which has been sleeping for a long time, finally said: "Okay, just stay here, there will be no people around here, I am leaving."
Lu Cheng also looked impatient. You didn't remind me of the previous dangers. You were not in my body. "Come on, don't let anyone see it, it hurts me."
"Haha, thank you, don't worry, no one can see me except the destined person in the world."
Lu Cheng only felt a pain in his heart, as if he had dug a piece of meat out of his heart. With a "swish", the Tiandao Baodian turned into small gray-tip dots from the iron and blood against the sky and shot out.
Immediately in the space in front of him, it seemed as if a small hole was torn open for people, and suddenly there appeared a very small and extremely small black hole crack that was almost invisible to the naked eye. The Tiandao Baodian went in, and in the blink of an eye, it traversed countless universes. The space disappeared in front of Lu Cheng, and the cracks in the black hole immediately recovered, as if nothing had ever happened.
One of the most precious treasures in the world, the treasures of the heavens that countless wealth cannot be exchanged, the representatives of ancient magical powers and ancient artifacts, just disappeared under Lu Cheng's eyes.
At this moment, even Lu Cheng felt a burst of heartache and reluctance. Dozens of ancient artifacts or dozens of ancient magic arts just disappeared in front of him. Why can't you give me one? root.
"Treasure of Heaven? Treasure of Heaven? I removed you one by one a while ago, leaving two for chopsticks, and the other for burning fire."