Xiuxian exchange system

The well-dressed woman has an exquisite face and an exquisite figure, and there is a majesty of a superior person between her eyebrows and feathers.

From what she said, it is estimated that Lai Wuhen is a clone of a powerful person from the upper domain. He has offended two of them, but he doesn't want to offend the third one.

Those two people before had obviously come here for the tenth-rank Qinglong, and the person in front of them might have the same purpose.

"My servant, Lai Wuhen, this is my wife Shan Yiyi. I don't know what you call her?" Lai Wuhen relied on his own strength, and with Shan Yiyi beside him, he didn't really have any fear of pretending to be a woman.

"Leng Tianyue." The well-dressed woman has seen the strength of these two people with her own eyes. Her main body can crush them to death with two fingers, but the clone finally got off, so she doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of Han Qirui and Chen Zishan.

"Fellow Daoist Leng is also from the upper domain?" If we can reach an agreement, Lai Wuhen doesn't want to do anything until the other party shows no hostility.

"It is true that I am also from the Blood Cloud Spiritual Realm, but I didn't come here for you, but I knew that Han Qirui and Chen Zishan had sent clones down. I have always been at odds with them, and I wanted to make trouble, but you snatched it away .” Leng Tianyue smiled sweetly.

Although she didn't use any charm, Lai Wuhen's heart was still in a turmoil.

I don't know why, but after he got more and more wives, he became less and less able to resist those stunning beauties.

As soon as I saw them, I naturally wanted to think about something.

If he didn't feel the cold air from Shan Yiyi's body from time to time, he would almost lose his composure.

Barely suppressing the fluctuations in his heart, Lai Wuhen said again: "So, Fellow Daoist Leng doesn't intend to start a war with us?"

"You already have the power to protect yourself, how can I seek my own death, but I would like to ask why Han Qirui and Chen Zishan came here?"

Leng Tianyue has seen more monks than Lai Wuhen has eaten pills, so how could he not see some other thoughts in Lai Wuhen's mind.

Leaving aside her own terrifying cultivation, it is impossible for her to like Lai Wuhen, a Nascent Soul cultivator, and she has no interest at all just because Lai Wuhen is a womanizer.

"Fellow Daoist Leng doesn't know the purpose of their visit?" Lai Wuhen was puzzled.

"If I know it, I won't ask you." Leng Tianyue just had some guesses, but the pictures of those two people must be useful to her.

"It's okay to tell Fellow Daoist Leng, but I want to know everything about Han Qirui and Chen Zishan." Lai Wuhen said.

"It's a bit over the top, those two people's affairs are not ordinary." Leng Tianyue looked disdainful.

"The things those two people pictured are on me. If I can know more about them, I am willing to give the things they pictured to Fellow Daoist Leng." Lai Wuhen narrowed his eyes.

Leng Tianyue was overjoyed when she heard the words, if she could gain some benefits with words, she would naturally not mind.

"That's fine, but if that thing doesn't work for me, you're going to offend a body-fit monk again." Leng Tianyue said coldly.

Anyway, their hands couldn't reach here for a while, and Lai Wuhen didn't care: "No problem."

Leng Tianyue didn't say anything anymore, with a flick of her fingertip, a flash of light shot towards Lai Wuhen.

Lai Wuhen didn't feel any danger in the flash, so he let it shoot into his forehead.

A memory about Han Qirui and Chen Zishan was imprinted in his mind.

It took him a while to sort out his memory.

Han Qirui's cultivation in the mid-stage of the fusion, and Chen Zishan's cultivation in the late stage of the fusion, both of them are one of the demon kings in the Blood Cloud Spiritual Realm, and their achievements are countless.

The forces under his seat include more than a dozen monks in the early stage of fusion alone, over a thousand monks in the refining stage, tens of thousands in the transforming stage, and countless monks in the nascent stage.

Just knowing this combat power structure made Lai Wuhen's heart sink.

This kind of power is simply not something he can shake now.

As if seeing the shock on Lai Wuhen's face, Leng Tianyue said again: "You don't have to worry about anything, fellow Daoist Lai, it is impossible for a monk above the transformation stage to come here through the barrier. If Fellow Daoist Lai is lucky enough to come here Go to Lingyu, find a place to hide, with the vastness of Xueyun Lingyu, it will be difficult for them to find you."

Hearing this, Lai Wuhen's heart was relieved, his spiritual sense could sense that what Leng Tianyue said was not a lie.

Now that I have been offended, it is useless to worry now. Try to improve your own strength, and all crises will be easily resolved.

As soon as he raised his hand, a tenth-level youth was released by Lai Wuhen. At this time, Qinglong's breath was sluggish, and the wound as thick as his finger was still oozing blood.

When it saw Lai Wuhen, it said angrily, "Didn't you say you were responsible for my safety, why did you let me out again?"

"Your current master is her." Lai Wuhen has no friendship with Qinglong. In his mind, as long as it is a spirit beast he releases, the first goal is to kill him, so the safety of Qinglong must be He doesn't care at all.

As soon as Leng Tianyue saw Qinglong's face, she couldn't help being overjoyed, regardless of Qinglong's willingness or not, with a single finger, a power grid wrapped Qinglong in it.

Qinglong also has a tenth-level cultivation base. Although he was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced, he didn't expect that he would be helpless in a face-to-face meeting, so he was put away by Leng Tianyue.

Lai Wuhen's heart turned cold, in terms of strength, this Leng Tianyue might be on top of Han Qirui and Chen Zishan.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lai, for completeness." Leng Tianyue clasped her fists at Lai Wuhen.

"It's just a deal." Lai Wuhen now wished that Leng Tianyue would leave East Yanyu as soon as possible.

Han Qirui and Chen Zishan were able to advance Meng Jiashu to the stage of becoming a god in such a short period of time. The methods of these people were beyond his imagination.

He didn't want Leng Tianyue to train some cultivators in the transformation stage to make troubles.

I don't know what happened to Yue Tianen and Bing Siying, when Lai Wuhen thought about it, he also felt a little worried.

"If Fellow Daoist Lai is destined to come to the Blood Cloud Spiritual Realm, you might as well come to my territory for a walk, maybe I can protect you one or two." Leng Tianyue said as she glanced at Shan Yiyi again, and raised her hand, a jade plaque It floated to Lai Wuhen's hand.

There was only a word 'cold' engraved on the jade plate, and there was nothing strange about it, so he didn't care, so he put it away.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Leng." As long as there is no war, Lai Wuhen is naturally very happy in his heart.

Leng Tianyue clasped her fists at Lai Wuhen, said nothing more, with a flash of light on her body, she ran away in one direction.

Lai Wuhen's spiritual sense has been sensing the direction of her departure, until he is out of the range of his spiritual sense, his heart is relieved.

Putting Shan Yiyi back into a scarf, the light on her body lit up, and she fled towards the Lingxiao Palace.