Demon World: I become a martial saint with the system!

"Oh! Sect Master Mo, please sit down, who is carrying the Sky Shuttle?"

Lu Shaolin got up and invited Mo Wentian to sit down.

"The hexagram shows that it should be Zhao Changyu, the elder of the Shuntian Sect, who is carrying the Shuntian Shuo."

Mo Wentian cupped his hands, sat down and said.

"What does this Zhao Changyu look like?"

Lu Shaolin continued to ask.

"Zhao Changyu is tall and thin, with a goatee and thin cheeks. He is extremely rigid. Fellow Daoist Lu can recognize him immediately."

Don't ask too hard to answer.

"That's good! Since that's the case, shall we set off for the fragments of the fairy world?"

Lu Shaolin said impatiently.

"Fellow Daoist, the Fragment of the Immortal World will not fully appear until noon, and it can be reached in half an hour at the speed of Fellow Daoist. This is the location of the Fragment of the Immortal World. It’s just casual repairs.”

Mo Wentian handed over a jade slip.

"Ok."

Lu Shaolin took the jade slip, his soul power penetrated into it, and determined the location of No. [-] Immortal Fragment A.

The location where the Immortal Fragment No. [-] appeared is in the middle of the Daling Dynasty area, and it is indeed not far away.

The two chatted for a while. Seeing that the time was almost up, Lu Shaolin stood up and cupped his hands at Mo Wentian: "Sect Master Mo, the time is almost up. I will definitely search for the Shouyuan Fruit with all my strength!"

"The situation in the Fragment of the Immortal World is complicated. Fellow Daoist Lu must act cautiously. I wish you a fruitful return!"

Mo Wentian got up and cupped his hands, and said solemnly.

"By borrowing the good words from Sect Master Mo, we will see you in half a month!"

Lu Shaolin laughed and responded, turned around and walked out of the attic, soaring into the sky!

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Flying out of the secret door, Lu Shaolin confirmed his position, and flew towards No. [-] fairy world fragment A at top speed.

While flying to Lu Shaolin, he changed his appearance. He was going to be a robber on this trip, so naturally he couldn't use his real face.

The "Treading Steps" continued to activate, and after half an hour, Lu Shaolin arrived at the position marked on the jade slip.

At this time, a huge phantom loomed in the sky, and it could be seen faintly that it was a piece of land.

But it can't be seen clearly, it seems that this piece of land is in another space.

Standing beside the phantom of the land were two groups of monks, one group of monks wore purple and gold robes and golden crowns on their heads.

Among them was a tall, thin, middle-aged man with a goatee and thin cheeks.

The middle-aged man has a rigid expression and is resting with his eyes closed.

This middle-aged man must be Zhao Changyu!

Since the middle-aged man is Zhao Changyu, then these six monks wearing purple and gold robes belong to the Shuntian sect.

The clothes of the other group of monks are not uniform, unlike Shuntian Sect who are all male monks, this group of monks has three men and three women.

He also looks much younger than the monks of Shuntian Sect, the male is handsome and the female is enchanting.

Considering that the only sect that can challenge the Shuntian Sect is the Hehuan Sect, this group of monks is undoubtedly the monks of the Hehuan Sect!

There are two groups of monks standing in the distance of the phantom on the land, they should be disciples of the Shuntian Sect and the Hehuan Sect, watching from afar.

The arrival of Lu Shaolin instantly attracted the attention of the twelve monks. Twelve pairs of eyes looked at Lu Shaolin with doubts, curiosity, and indifference.

"This is the entrance to the fragments of the fairy world. Those who have not yet reached the stage of transforming gods should leave immediately!"

Zhao Changyu looked at Lu Shaolin and said coldly.

Lu Shaolin smiled lightly, his soul power swept all directions, and a powerful aura came out through his body!

"Consummate God Transformation!!!"

The eyes of the twelve monks were shocked. For so many years, except for the monks of the Shuntian Sect and the Hehuan Sect, they have never seen other monks of the God Transformation Stage!He is still a cultivator in the perfect realm of transforming gods!

"No! How brave! You dare to show your face here after killing my direct disciple of the Shuntian Clan!"

Zhao Changyu's face changed, and he shouted loudly.

"Huh? This kid does have the smell of "soul-wrapping incense"!"

Another Shuntian sect cultivator also changed his expression.

"Soul Lingering Incense" is their Shuntian Sect's special elixir, and all direct disciples will take it.

This elixir has no other uses, the only use is to identify the murderer, and the souls of those who kill the disciples of the Shuntian clan will be infected with the "haunting fragrance"!

Only monks above the Nascent Soul stage of the Shuntian Zong can sense it within a certain distance.

The direct disciples are all extremely talented people, and they are the guarantee for the continuation of the Shuntian Sect, so the Shuntian Sect will put great effort into making "Soul Lingering Incense".

It's just that for thousands of years, the Shuntian Sect has always been in a dominant position, and no one has ever dared to kill the direct disciples of the Shuntian Sect.

The title of "Hunting Hunxiang" was gradually forgotten, and even Mo Wentian didn't think of it!He had seen "Soul Lingering Incense" in the classics a long time ago, but he didn't pay attention to it.

"The devil is dead!"

Zhao Changyu shouted loudly, raised his hand and released a small seal, the small seal grew in the wind, and became like a mountain in the blink of an eye.

"Heavy Mountain Seal!"

With a move of Zhao Changyu's consciousness, the "Chongshan Seal" flew to the top of Lu Shaolin's head, and it was covered with a "hoo"!

"What's he!"

Lu Shaolin was furious, he was discovered so well, there are so many weird tricks in this world!

Seeing that the big seal was about to hit the top of his head, Lu Shaolin instantly activated the real body of Faxiang, the armor of Faxiang, and punched the top of his head!

With a loud bang, "Chongshanyin" was punched and flew high into the sky.

The monks of the Hehuan Sect flew away quickly.

Seeing that Lu Shaolin's figure had grown bigger, he knocked the big seal away with one punch, and one of the women with the oval face and the most alluring figure covered her mouth and whispered, "What kind of secret technique is this?"

"I haven't seen it, but it's very powerful."

The fellow disciple next to the woman also looked shocked. You must know that Zhao Changyu is also in the state of consummation in the stage of transformation, and his "Chongshan Seal" is a Xuantian Lingbao, which is so powerful that no monk of the same level can resist it!

"Thousands of swords split into light!"

"Five thunders hit the top!"

"Binding magic rope!"

"Extremely hot fire!"

"......"

Seeing that Zhao Changyu was unharmed by his blow, the other five monks of Shuntianzong shot one after another.

Countless sword lights come vertically and horizontally!

Five thunderbolts fell from the sky!

The golden rope rises in the wind!

Endless flames swept across the sky!

Five attacks attacked Lu Shaolin at the same time.

Lu Shaolin grinned, took out the 40-meter broadsword "Zhaodan" from the system space, activated the "Wind Cutting Sword Art", and slashed forward!

The long knife cut through the air, and a huge vacuum air blade roared to meet many attacks!

The sword light was instantly scattered, the magic rope was chopped off, and the flames were washed away.

As for the five thunderbolts above his head, Lu Shaolin didn't even bother, just to stimulate his muscles and bones.

The air blade instantly arrived in front of Zhao Changyu's six monks.

The six monks dodged fiercely, narrowly dodging the air blade.

"The devil is fierce! All juniors, form a six-star trapped devil formation!"

Zhao Changyu's face was heavy, and he yelled anxiously.

Hearing the words, the other five monks dispersed violently, formed a hexagram shape with Zhao Changyu, and rushed towards Lu Shaolin at top speed!

"Hehe! Why does he have a formation! Faxiang spear!!!"

Seeing the six people charging forward in formation, Lu Shaolin smiled coldly, showing his cold white teeth, and called out the flaming Dharma Xiang spear.