With a murderous look on Lu Shaolin's face, he moved his left hand, and the "Wind Chopping Knife Art" was activated, and the light of the knife fell rapidly!

Zhen Aofu's expression was dignified, and the immortal energy was continuously poured into Bai Ling, trying her best to block the long knife!

The violent air waves carried by the long knife kept blowing Bai Ling away, and Bai Ling gradually approached Zhen Aofu.

Seeing that she couldn't resist, Zhen Aofu let out a yell, and the fairy energy gushed out wildly, and the white silk instantly became bigger, rolling towards Lu Shaolin like overwhelming!

Lu Shaolin frowned, and the white silk wrapped around the long knife in an instant, and wrapped it around his wrist upwards, and then wrapped Lu Shaolin into a mummy like a rice dumpling.

Zhen Aofu was overjoyed, and continued to increase the output of immortal power, Bai Ling tightened inward, trying to strangle Lu Shaolin to death.

Just when Zhen Aofu thought that the winning ticket was in her hands, there was a roar from inside the white silk, and with a sound of "Sla", the white silk was instantly exploded and turned into countless rags!

While the rags were flying, Lu Shaolin's face was full of anger, and his right arm exploded, and he shot at Zhen Aofu!

Zhen Aofu put her hands together, and a blue ice spike appeared instantly, facing the spear.

With a loud bang, the huge ice spike was directly crushed by the spear.

The spear remained undiminished, and landed on Zhen Aofu's head!

With a muffled sound of "poof", Zhen Aofu's spiritual body turned into countless fragments.

Looking at the white spirit body fragments, Lu Shaolin retracted his spear and waited for the fragments to gather.

In the blink of an eye, the fragments came together, revealing Zhen Aofu.

"I am willing to surrender! I just ask you to keep the Hehuan sect."

Before Lu Shaolin could make another move, Zhen Aofu said in a deep voice.

"I won't move the Hehuan sect, I will use you later, so hand over your true spirit now."

Lu Shaolin said lightly.

"I hope Your Excellency will keep your word, otherwise even if Your Excellency has mastered my true spirit, I will desperately resist."

Zhen Aofu's eyes were determined, and a little spirit gushed out from between her brows.

Lu Shaolin didn't talk nonsense, and directly activated the "Spirit Control Art" to control Zhen Aofu.

"How many times have you been a Loose Immortal?"

Letting go of the real spirit, allowing the real spirit to fly into Zhen Aofu's eyebrows, Lu Shaolin asked.

"Master...Master, I am the Six Tribulations Loose Immortal."

Zhen Aofu stumbled and said, she is extremely talented, and she has lived a long life. When has she ever called someone else's master, she really can't open her mouth.

"Call me son directly! The master is not used to it."

Lu Shaolin put away his long knife and spear, and looked at everyone.

"Yes! Son!"

The three looked at each other and bowed their hands together.

"Next, I'm going to deal with the Shuntian Sect, and I need you to lure out the Sanxian of the Shuntian Sect."

Lu Shaolin continued.

"My lord, why don't we talk after entering the palace?"

Zhen Aofu pointed to the main hall behind and asked softly.

"Ah."

Lu Shaolin nodded, and flew towards the hall surrounded by the three of them.

Entering the main hall, Lu Shaolin directly took the main seat, and the other three sat on both sides.

.................................

Half an hour later, the four of Lu Shaolin walked out of the hall.

The four of them have already negotiated, and Zhen Aofu and the three will go to Shuntianzong to provoke. Wei Qishui pretends to be invincible, but is captured by the three, and then lures the other three loose immortals of Shuntianzong to rescue him.

The three of them fled immediately, and led the Sanxian of the Shuntian Sect into the "Eight Desolation Locking Formation" that had been set up in advance.

Lu Shaolin only needs to wait in the formation and deal with the Eight Tribulations Sanxian.

The time was set three days later. The spirit bodies of the three of Zhen Aofu had all been crushed by Lu Shaolin, and they needed time to stabilize.

"Meet the Supreme Elder!"

As soon as the four of them left the hall, two women greeted them and bowed.

One of the women is Hua Xiangling.

"Xiangrou, Xiangling, this is Mr. Lu, our master! From now on, all disciples of the Hehuan Sect must obey his orders!"

Zhen Aofu said solemnly.

"Yes! Elder!"

The two looked at each other, and the voice should be respectful, Hua Xiangling resisted the shock even more, not daring to look up at Lu Shaolin.

"Young master, I will take you to rest."

Zhen Aofu turned her head and said.

"No, you guys want to recuperate, just let them take me there."

Lu Shaolin shook his head and smiled.

"Ok."

"Xiangrou, Xiangling, take your son to the place where you live and serve him attentively."

Zhen Aofu nodded yes, turned around and gave orders to the two of them.

"Yes! Elder!"

The two surrendered.

The three of Zhen Aofu bowed their hands to Lu Shaolin and flew towards the last mountain peak.

After the three of them left, Hua Xiangrou and Hua Xiangling looked at each other, and bowed to Lu Shaolin: "Meet the master!"

Lu Shaolin smiled and looked at Hua Xiangrou.

This girl is very similar to Hua Xiangling, Hua Xiangling is charming, but she is more feminine.

"You can also call me son."

Lu Shaolin waved his hand.

"Yes! Son!"

The two hand over each other should be.

"You two are sisters?"

Lu Shaolin asked.

"Yes, young master, she is my elder sister, the current suzerain of Hehuan Sect."

Hua Xiangling replied coquettishly, compared to Hua Xiangrou, she and Lu Shaolin are old acquaintances, and they are more courageous.

"I see."

Lu Shaolin nodded.

"Young master, let us take you to where you live."

Huaxiang said softly.

"Well, let's go!"

Lu Shaolin slowly soared into the air, and the two girls quickly followed, leading the way.

After a while, the three of them came to a huge attic.

The attic has three floors, which are extremely delicate, and each floor has more than 200 square meters.

Standing on both sides of the door are more than 20 beautiful women in maid costumes, all of whom are slender and have good temperament.

Seeing the three of them coming, the maids bowed down and shouted coquettishly, "See you sir!"

"Uh...no need to be polite."

Lu Shaolin touched his nose, this is a bit like the entertainment place in his previous life!

"My lord, these maids are all foundation-building monks, and they are all virgins. You can tell them anything you need, and they will dare to obey."

Hua Xiangling said coquettishly.

"Ah."

Lu Shaolin nodded lightly. He is not interested in women. With his strength, he still needs as many women as possible.

"Young master, let's go in."

Hua Xiangrou said softly.

"Let's go."

Lu Shaolin walked towards the attic.

Entering the attic, the decoration inside is extremely luxurious. The floor is covered with unknown white monster fur, and it feels like stepping on the clouds when you step down. The furniture of golden nanmu and all kinds of rare treasures are scattered everywhere.

"Young master, let Xiangling serve you here, and I have to deal with some sect affairs, do you think so?"

Hua Xiang asked softly.

"Well, go and do your work."

Lu Shaolin smiled slightly and waved his hand.

Hua Xiangrou bowed her hands and walked out of the building.

"Young master, do you want to take a bath first?"

Hua Xiangling smiled charmingly, and blinked at Lu Shaolin.

"Alright."

Lu Shaolin nodded, it would be good to take a bath to relieve his mind.

"My lord is going to take a bath, so hurry up and get ready."

Hua Xiangling said to the maid beside her.

"Yes, elder."

The maid bowed and headed towards the bathroom on the left.

"Young master, can I take a bath with you?"

Hua Xiangling gently took Lu Shaolin's arm, her eyes rolled, and she said in a tired voice.

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