In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

Lu Yuan was speechless. This purple spirit not only brought disaster to the country and people with his appearance, but was also extremely thoughtful. Just based on a few details, I can deduce that they are almost the same.

When something like this happened, Lu Yuan could only lament his misfortune. However, he did not show any panic.

This woman has just seen how powerful she is, and she still speaks out so confidently, I believe she has other intentions.

"Since fellow Taoist has already guessed it, I won't insist on denying it. I just don't know if your mask can hide it from the detection of the Nascent Soul cultivator?" Lu Yuan did not give this woman a chance to make her request, but instead transferred it. asked topically.

"This mask will definitely be able to hide it from the Danjie monks. As for the Nascent Soul monks, as long as they don't deliberately observe it, it should be able to hide it from the monks in the middle Nascent Soul stage." Zi Ling hesitated and said with some uncertainty.

"Middle stage of Nascent Soul..." Lu Yuan pondered for a while, thinking that there was no other way at the moment, so he had to make do with it.

It seems that after entering the Xutian Palace, one must try to keep a low profile so as not to attract the attention of those Nascent Soul monsters.

"Senior Mo, please rest assured. Wang Ning originally planned to rely on this mask to break into the Xutian Temple. He will never deceive senior on this point." Zi Ling quickly added.

"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist." Lu Yuan put the mask away, then greeted Zhang Tie and was about to leave.

"Senior Mo, Elder Yan, please stay!" Zi Ling saw that Lu Yuan and the others took their things and left without even being polite. Thinking that his purpose of donating the mask had not yet been achieved, he couldn't help but shout anxiously.

"Is there anything else going on, fellow Taoist Zi Ling?"

"Well, to be honest with you senior, I originally planned to go in and find some opportunities after the Xutian Palace opened this time. However, my cultivation level is low, so I don't know..." Fairy Ziling did not clarify her words. But its meaning is already obvious.

With the strength Lu Yuan has shown, if they can cooperate, it will definitely be a big help for her trip to Xutian Palace.

She believed that Lu and Yuan could understand, and also believed that it was based on her beauty. With a beautiful woman accompanying them, Lu and Yuan had no reason to refuse.

"I don't know what? Fellow Taoist Zi Ling might as well speak more clearly." Lu Yuan pretended to be confused and covered Zhang Tie's mouth.

"I wonder if I can go with you two?" Zi Ling's heart sank when she saw Lu Yuan's actions. This was the first time since she revealed her true appearance that she encountered a man who didn't take the initiative to stick up to her beauty.

"No." Lu Yuan replied calmly, rejecting it simply.

"Why, could it be—" Zi Ling was a little unconvinced. He was about to ask why, but was interrupted by Lu Yuan's words.

"Our trip to Xutian Palace is extremely dangerous. Once the old thief Ji Yin sees our true face, it will be a dead end. Fellow Taoist following us is definitely not a wise move." Lu Yuan was not cold. Hot said.

"Senior said it's true, but Wang Ning really can't find anyone else." When Zi Ling Fairy said this, her face showed a pitiful expression that any man who saw her would not be able to refuse and would protect her to the death. look.

"That Mr. Yang in the front hall has a mid-stage pill-forming cultivation level, and he is also a descendant of Dusha. I think he is a good choice."

"Goodbye!" Lu Yuan chuckled, pulling Zhang Tie who could hardly walk and walking away, leaving Fairy Zi Ling with a face of disbelief.

The beauty that I was most proud of had no effect on this person!

Arriving at the front hall, Lu Yuan took a casual look and found that the Dusand descendant was actually sitting there honestly and was having a lively chat with Mrs. Fan. The old man who had been his bodyguard in the early stage of forming the pill was unknown where he was at this time, and he must have been taken away.

Seeing Lu Yuan come out, the young man named Yang couldn't help but trembled and slowly stood up.

"Hey, I didn't expect Young Master Yang to be so trustworthy. It was Mo who was offended just now!" Lu Yuan felt happy when he saw this, but seeing how well-behaved this man was, he still gave the young man face.

Through the previous confrontation. We already know that the so-called descendant of Dusha is at his current level, and most likely he was pushed forward by the resources of elixirs, otherwise he wouldn't be such a powerful person.

"Uh, Fellow Daoist Mo, you're welcome." The young man surnamed Yang hurriedly handed over his hand.

But at this moment, the Purple Spirit Fairy happened to come out of the back hall. Of course, she put on a mask to hide her true appearance.

"But I was not paying attention just now. If there is a chance, we may be able to find a spacious place. Yang still wants to have another discussion with fellow Taoist." Seeing the Purple Spirit Fairy coming out, the young man named Yang gritted his teeth and pretended He looked neither humble nor arrogant.

"No need, no need. Young Master Yang's fame of Yin Fire Poison Sand shook the sea of ​​stars. Since Mo has already taken advantage of the first move, how dare he seek trouble again." Lu Yuanqiang suppressed his smile and pretended to compliment the young man named Yang. Then he said goodbye and left.

"Hmph! I also have a very powerful secret technique. If I didn't worry about damaging the Purple Spirit Fairy's dojo, I would make this person arrogant and domineering here!" The young man surnamed Yang stared at the direction Lu Yuan left and flicked his sleeves. .

Seeing this, Fairy Zi Ling secretly looked at each other and Mrs. Fan, each suppressing the smiles in their eyes.

"Why should Fellow Daoist Yang be familiar with this person? He is just a lonely and isolated cultivator who behaves erratically. How can he take the overall situation into consideration like Fellow Daoist Yang?"

"Please continue to come to the back hall to talk." The Purple Spirit Fairy stretched out her white jade wrist, made a gesture of invitation, and then walked to the back hall.

The face of the young man surnamed Yang regained his previous aloofness, he straightened his clothes and followed him with square steps.

But just after walking a few steps, I heard a moan. It turned out to be Mrs. Fan on the side, pulling a strand of hair in front of her forehead, a look of resentment flashing in her beautiful eyes.

The young man surnamed Yang couldn't help but stare, smiled sheepishly, and then continued to walk in.

......

After getting the masks, Lu and Yuan returned to the cave and refined them according to the sacrificial refining method given by the Purple Spirit Fairy. Then they each kneaded a face and waited patiently.

While waiting, a piece of good news came. After research, Lord Dayan finally refined the imitation Wanren Pan.

"It's for you!" Zhang Tie threw an octagonal golden roulette to Lu Yuan.

"Has the Wanren Pan been successfully refined?" Lu Yuan said in surprise.

"Well, this thing has wasted senior Dayan and I for more than ten years. We failed several times, but we finally succeeded."

"Now you only need to drip the essence and blood on it, and after the magic weapon recognizes its owner, you can put it into your body. Then put your golden leaf into the Wanren plate to warm it together."

Looking at the simple-looking Wanren Pan, Lu Yuan suddenly pushed his teeth slightly, breaking the tip of his tongue a little, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, condensing into a blood mass the size of an egg in front of him.

Then, under Lu Yuan's control, the blood group quickly escaped into the Wanren Pan and disappeared without a trace.

Then Lu Yuan sank his mind into the Wanren Pan. With the control of his mind, the Wanren Pan gradually shrank into a ball of golden light the size of a palm and was inhaled into the body.

And in Lu Yuan's Dantian, Wan Renpan suddenly appeared. As Lu Yuan thought, most of the gold leaves on the Golden Spirit Vine fell off, nearly a thousand of them turned into golden blades and flew into the Wanren Pan.

According to the Lord Dayan, this Ten Thousand Ren Pan can hold more than a thousand golden blades. It's just that with Lu Yuan's current level of cultivation, being able to release more than a hundred at a time is the limit.

Lu Yuan naturally did not believe in evil. After being slightly warmed for less than a month, he couldn't wait to leave the cave. In order not to be discovered, Lu Yuan specially found a place to put on a mask and changed his face before flying towards the outside of Tianxing City.

Lu Yuan randomly found an uninhabited desert island, and towards the hundred-foot-tall earth mountain, Lu Yuan released Wan Ren Pan.

After a magic spell was played, the Wanren Plate spun around and became several feet in size. Then a series of extremely sharp golden blades flew out from the Wanren Pan and struck the earth mountain.

What surprised Lu Yuan was that after releasing less than fifty golden blades, the entire mountain was riddled with holes and collapsed.

"How about it? The power of each golden blade now is at least twice as high as when you used it yourself, right?" God Lord Dayan said proudly.

"Indeed, senior is really unique in refining magic weapons." When it was time to compliment him, Lu Yuan would naturally not be stingy with these free words.

Then he released the alms bowl magic weapon that he used for testing. This time Wan Renpan released more than a hundred golden blades in succession, and chopped the alms bowl magic weapon into pieces in just one round of attacks.

Afterwards, Lu Yuan practiced the magical functions of the Wanren Pan, and then returned to the cave in Tianxing City with satisfaction.

......

More than a month later, a certain stretch of empty sea suddenly became lively.

Every now and then, monks would fly towards here quickly, and then fly high into the sky in great surprise. There, there was a majestic and huge palace floating in the sky, motionless.

This palace is about one hundred feet high. The whole body is made of pure white jade, which is extremely exquisite and gorgeous, exuding a faint gleaming light.

It is surrounded by a thick layer of golden light, hanging in the sky about a thousand feet high. The monks who came here flew towards the palace without hesitation. After a flash of white light, they easily passed through the light shield and walked into the palace.

On this day, a green rainbow flew over quickly. When they reached the sea below the palace, they suddenly stopped. After the green light faded, an ordinary-looking young man emerged. It was Han Li who had returned from hunting for treasure with Jin Qing.

When I saw the palace in the sky, it looked like a jade tower. Han Li took a breath, with a look of surprise on his face. I stared blankly at the palace for a long time before I came back to my senses.

However, he did not approach the palace rashly. Instead, he pondered on the spot for a while, and then disappeared without a trace. After waiting for seven or eight days, Han Li finally couldn't bear it anymore. On this day, he flew to the golden shield, flipped it over with one hand, and took out the map.

He slowly injected spiritual power into the map, and a white spiritual light suddenly emitted from the map, enveloping Han Li in it.

Then Han Li took a slight step, and the person walked in through the golden light shield as if nothing existed.

Looking back at the light barrier and then at the extremely gorgeous palace, Han Li flew over without hesitation.

After flying close to this palace, Han Li discovered that there were three large silver ancient inscriptions "Xu Tian Palace" above the entrance of the palace, which was more than ten feet high.

Not only were these three words astonishingly powerful, but the strokes of the strokes were extremely sharp. He just looked at them for a while, and his eyes actually felt a dull pain.

This frightened him greatly, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look any further. He was so horrified!

Glancing at the deep palace entrance, Han Li gritted his teeth and walked in carefully.

Inside is a narrow passage made of crystal clear jade, which is straight and can't be seen to the end. Han Li frowned, thought for a while and then released his consciousness, but his expression immediately changed slightly.

As soon as the consciousness touched the surrounding walls, it was bounced back unceremoniously, unable to penetrate even half of it, let alone explore the palace.

Han Li's eyes flashed, and he looked at a jade wall carefully.

Only then did I realize that there was a faint glint of light flashing on it, which I couldn't find unless I looked closely.

It seems that the entire passage has been banned by someone with great supernatural powers. Since there is a restriction on this place, he doesn't have to worry about someone lurking nearby to attack him, so he can move forward boldly.

During a meal, an exit emitting aqua-blue light appeared in front of me. Han Li regained his energy and hurriedly walked over.

In the blue light in front of him, there was actually a huge square hall.

The area of ​​this hall is three to four hundred feet wide, and it is so majestic that even if thousands of people can enter at the same time, it will not seem crowded.

What's even more strange is that there are dozens of thick jade pillars erected evenly in the hall.

Not only did these jade pillars require several people to surround them, but they were also carefully carved. Each pillar was engraved with various rare birds and animals that Han Li had seen or never seen before. Each one was lifelike and full of aura, and no one was the same. .

And just at the top of some pillars, dozens of monks in different clothes were standing or sitting.

Except for a few individual monks, all of these monks occupied one pillar, and no one spoke loudly. They were all doing their own thing.

Han Li's arrival only attracted the lazy attention of a few monks, but a few of them showed signs of surprise.

Han Li had a wry smile on his face, because he also knew these people!

A young man with fine features was sitting alone in a corner of the hall, looking at him coldly, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Seeing Master Xuan Gu, Han Li felt depressed for a while.

More than half a month ago, he and Jin Qing and others explored some ancient ruins, and finally cracked the large formation outside the ruins. Who would have expected that he released this old devil. As a result, Jin Qing and others were buried there, and he himself also Didn't catch anything good.

The other person is the Purple Spirit Fairy from Miaoyin Sect, and next to her is a man in blue shirt with a calm and graceful look.

So after hesitating for a moment, he walked through the blue light and walked into the hall. He randomly found an unoccupied jade pillar, flew to the top, sat down cross-legged like others, and then formally looked at the unknown monks.

It didn't matter. When his eyes swept to a certain corner, he almost jumped up from the fright of the old man and the young man on the pillar.

The old man was tall and thin, with a sallow complexion and a head of white hair that reached his shoulders. The old man was sitting on a pillar with his body hunched over, as if he might fall down at any time. At first glance, he looks like the kind of person who comes here to gain a chance of survival when his deadline is approaching.

The young man's eyebrows were sharply angular and his expression was extremely cold. In the eyes of others, he was obviously the apprentice of the old man next to him.

But the faces of these two people set off a storm in Han Li's heart.

In a daze, he seemed to have returned to Caixia Mountain in Jingzhou, Yue State, and beside the waterfall at Chishui Peak.

I saw the master and the disciple who often practiced their internal skills under the misty Rainbow Bridge.

"Doctor Mo, Li Feiyu!"

"How can this be!"