The last mortal immortal

Lu Li has been practicing for more than ten years. He has seen people killed and stolen goods, heard about people being kidnapped, property stolen, and extortion. However, this is the first time he has heard of the human trafficking mentioned by the sloppy old man, especially the human trafficking targeting monks.

What could be the purpose of arresting yourself? Double cultivation furnace? Seizing the body is also the most common attendant and sparring boy.

No matter which one it is, it is definitely not Lu Li's wish. Not only that, with the old man's methods, if he is really captured and sold by the other party, he will probably plant a forbidden mark in his body that cannot be unlocked in the spiritual sea stage. He also became a slave who had no hatred but was unable to resist.

"Tell me why you entered the Immortal Rift Valley and how you got trapped here." At this point, the old man happened to see the three-headed monster snake behind Lu Li, and then he smiled with understanding and said: " It turns out that I was lured here by the evil heart python. Yes, you are only at the spiritual sea level, so you really can't see through the illusion set by the evil heart python. However, you are extremely lucky to be able to avoid the space crack and get here. You should be allowed to Meet me!"

There was no trace of the old man's cultivation. Even if Lu Li exhausted his consciousness, he could not see any trace of the old man's cultivation. This was not the case even when he faced the headmaster of Yun Juezong.

"Could it be that this person is not a Nascent Soul cultivator at all!" Lu Li was extremely horrified. If his guess was correct, then the person in front of him was the strongest person he had ever seen since he started practicing!

Of course, this requires excluding Master Xuanling, Daozu Ranyun and others who left behind the power of inheritance.

Seeing that Lu Li didn't speak, the old man looked impatient, and with just a wave of his hand, he crushed the evil python embedded in the wall not far away into powder!

"Junior, are you scared to death? Let me tell you, being favored by me, Wei Zhuang, is a blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes. But don't you know how to appreciate it? Answer me, what is your name? Where is your family name? Wei Zhuang said in a deep voice.

Lu Li took a deep breath and clasped his fists and said, "Junior Lu Li has met my senior! I came here to do business under the orders of the Mu family. I accidentally entered the Immortal Rift Valley and disturbed my senior. I hope you will forgive me!"

"Mu's family? Lingjue Mountain's Mu's family..." Wei Zhuang looked Lu Li up and down, then slowly stretched out his finger and tapped Lu Li's eyebrows. At this moment, he saw his face change slightly and he said dissatisfiedly. : "Trouble, why is there a junior from the Xiahou family here nearby? Let me ask you, did you attract the people outside?"

As soon as he said these words, Lu Li couldn't help but feel happy. Even a strong man like Wei Zhuang seemed unwilling to provoke the Xiahou family. In this case, he might be able to use his power to get through the difficulties!

"Senior, the Xiahou brothers and sisters are indeed here for me. The purpose is to let the junior search for a flying sword left here. If not, the junior will not accidentally enter the Immortal Rift Valley and encounter the senior by chance!" Lu Li replied fearfully road.

"The people of the Xiahou family ask the monks of the Mu family to help with things. Huh, they are really used to being domineering. Even in Lingjue Prefecture, they are still like this. It's annoying!"

Seeing that Wei Zhuang was quite impatient, Lu Li was overjoyed and was about to add a few more words to make him give up the idea of ​​taking her away. Who would have thought that Wei Zhuang suddenly stretched out his skinny hand and grabbed Lu Li's hands? He smiled and said, "You think I don't know what you are thinking, and a mere Xiahou family wants me to let go of the fat sheep I got? Don't even think about it! Follow me back to Puppet Star Pavilion!"

The moment the opponent's seemingly powerless arm touched Lu Li, it sealed the cultivation within Lu Li's body. Even the power of his physical body could not be used at all. No matter how hard Lu Li tried, he could not break free from the opponent's restraint. Seeing this, Lu Li said anxiously: "Senior, I am a member of the Mu family. If senior takes me away by force, the Mu family will definitely not let it go! For the sake of the Mu family's sake, I will leave it to the next item. A way out!"

"Bah! I'm not afraid of anyone from the Xiahou family, let alone the bullshit Mu family. I can tell at a glance that you are not a core disciple at all. Maybe you are just the attendant of some young master. Taking you away will not help you at all. No problem at all!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Zhuang grabbed Lu Li and disappeared from the spot.

Everything around him became blurry due to Wei Zhuang's lightning-fast speed. The space cracks that gave Lu Li a headache before did not pose the slightest threat to Wei Zhuang. Even the constantly moving space cracks could be avoided by him at will. Pass.

In just a moment, the two of them had stepped out of the Immortal Rift Valley and returned to the place where Lu Li had entered. Outside the valley, the Xiahou brothers and sisters had been waiting for a long time. When they saw someone coming out, the smiles that had just risen on their faces instantly froze. They thought there was only Lu Li was alone in the Immortal Rift Valley, but now there was a strange old man with unknown origin.

After all, the Xiahou brothers and sisters had their backs to the Xiahou royal family. Even though they knew they were no match for the old man, they still stepped forward without fear and said: "Junior Xiahou Yuan and his younger sister Xiahou Yuan, pay their respects to seniors!"

"Sure enough, he is a boy from the Xiahou family." Wei Zhuang spat on the ground disdainfully, and said directly: "I, Wei Zhuang, elder of Puppet Star Pavilion, if you two are looking for this boy, you don't have to think too much, he has already been captured. I like it and won’t give it to you!”

"Puppet Star Pavilion!" The Xiahou brothers and sisters were shocked. Lu Li didn't know the origin of Puppet Star Pavilion, but they understood it very well.

Puppet Star Pavilion is not a sect, but the largest chamber of commerce in Huangji State. There are many masters in it, and all kinds of rare treasures can be caught by them. Even the royal family often purchases needed items through Puppet Star Pavilion. This shows how powerful he is.

Not only that, Puppet Star Pavilion has more powerful people in the world. Although they are not disciples, most of them are honored guests in the pavilion and have close friendship with them. There are even rumors that Puppet Star Pavilion’s true heritage is not even weaker than that of the Xiahou royal family. It can be seen that Its powerful.

However, there are also some unknown businesses hidden in the Puppet Star Pavilion, which are monk sales. Some monks with better qualifications or beautiful appearance are traded as items. As long as someone bids, they can find the right one for you. The monk's transaction has always been a transaction hidden in the dark.

Although this matter is very bad, the Xiahou royal family can only turn a blind eye to it due to the background of Puppet Star Pavilion. Puppet Star Pavilion itself also has a very good sense of proportion, and has only touched those who have no knowledge of it over the years. Monks with a high background never attack the proud sons of the royal family or large sects. This is one of the reasons why they can always exist.

Now that Lu Li has fallen into the hands of Wei Zhuang, it means that he will be caught and sold by Puppet Star Pavilion. What really worries the Xiahou brothers and sisters is the Taoist inheritance hidden in Lu Li's body. They are not sure whether Wei Zhuang already knows about this. If Wei Zhuang knew about this matter, Lu Li would probably be sold for a sky-high price. As the Xiahou siblings, even if the royal family offered to buy it, it would not be their turn.

They have wasted too much time for the inheritance of Taozu, and now watching the cooked duck fly away is unacceptable no matter what.

As the saying goes, people die for wealth and birds die for food. If you kill an elder of Puppet Star Pavilion and seize Lu Li, as long as you do it cleanly, you will only be accused and punished at most, and you will not bear a huge price at all, but However, the Xiahou brother and sister can obtain the Taoist inheritance that countless people dream of. This deal is completely worth it no matter how you look at it.

The most important thing is that with the magic treasures in their hands, even if Wei Zhuang is a monk at the stage of leaving the gods, he may not have a chance to fight. Even if he fails, Wei Zhuang will not dare to kill them!

Thinking of this, the Xiahou brothers and sisters did not intend to continue talking nonsense. The two of them reached a tacit understanding and simultaneously activated the magic weapon in their bodies to save their lives.

In an instant, astonishing sword intent burst out from their bodies and swept towards Lu Li and the two of them. People within a radius of several miles seemed to be isolated under the shroud of this sword intent. The originally clear sky was also covered by dark clouds at this moment. It was shrouded, and bursts of thunder kept coming.

"Fuck! You two lunatics, how dare you attack me! You think you can kill me with the sword power of the Lishen Stage! Break it for me!" Wei Zhuang did not expect that the Xiahou brothers and sisters would be so bold. It was clear that he could take action against him after revealing his identity. At the moment, he had no other choice but to use all his strength to lead Lu Li away from this place of right and wrong. As for Xia Hou and the other two, he naturally did not dare to kill them.

Torrential flames erupted from Wei Zhuang's body. The shocking sword intent displayed by Xia Hou and the two men was continuously forced back by the phoenix condensed by the flames. Wei Zhuang was about to take Lu Li with him to forcibly create a sword intent domain and escape.

"He is actually a strong man in the Lishen stage!" The awl like ink gradually condensed out. This thing was their last resort. If this failed to kill Wei Zhuang, they would have no choice!

"Lost God Thorn!" Wei Zhuang was shocked. At this moment, he didn't care about sealing Lu Li's cultivation. He quickly used his cultivation to control the phoenix and planned to rush out of the sword circle as quickly as possible.

However, even though Wei Zhuang's reaction was fast enough, he was still a step too slow. Under the operation of Xia Houyuan and the others, the Falling God Thorn had already taken shape. It turned into an ink shadow and disappeared instantly, and appeared behind Wei Zhuang in the blink of an eye. When he was about to pierce his body, at this moment, he saw a little red man who looked exactly like Wei Zhuang emerging from his body with his hands clasped tightly to grasp the Luoshen thorn that was about to break through his body!

"Nascent Soul? No, this is the Yuan Shen!" Lu Li's heart was beating wildly. Even though Wei Zhuang had no thoughts on himself at the moment, the coercive power emanating from the Yuan Shen still made it difficult for his body to function.

Seeing that Wei Zhuang and Luoshen Ci were unable to stop the other, and were stalemate in mid-air for a while, Lu Li's heart skipped a beat, knowing that as long as the straw that broke the camel's back appeared at this moment, Wei Zhuang would definitely be defeated, and the Xiahou brothers and sisters would also be defeated due to their continuous Use the life-saving magic weapon to exhaust your spiritual power, and you will most likely be able to escape by then.

However, under the pressure of Yuan Shen, Lu Li's spiritual power moved extremely slowly, and he was unable to gather his magical power to hit Wei Zhuang in a short period of time. At the moment of desperation, a familiar sword intention gradually emitted from Lu Li's body. The shadow of an ancient bronze sword gradually condensed and slowly stabbed towards Wei Zhuang's body under the horrified gaze!