Face Blind Prison Major Cultivation Zhenji

"This... this is really..." How could it not be pleasing to the eye? !Back then Guan Wenji was willing to sell even himself, but now Lu Dai is giving it for nothing!As for the backer he mentioned, isn't that what it should be? !Not to mention their third-rank sects, even if they are first-rank and second-rank sects, who despises so many blessed lands!Whoever Lu Dai defected to would treat him as a fairy!

"It is that in the future, there may be some bad rumors about the reputation of the head of Guan."

"It's just rumors, what's there to be afraid of?" Guan Wenji was somewhat affected by his injuries, and after all, he was indeed going to kill his disciples before, so he was somewhat depressed and lack of energy these days.Now I have the confidence instantly, the whole person is bright, and said to Lu Dai very boldly: I am really not afraid, let alone the rumors!

"Those who hold this token can partially control the blessed land." Lu Dai gave Guan Wenji three tokens—from the moment the blessed land took root, many things naturally appeared in his mind. The tokens are Recently refined, there is a trace of Lu Dai's spiritual thoughts in it, "Also, Guan Sect Master, I am curious to ask why so many people came to celebrate the birthday of the Mayor of Wuyuan City?"

Guan Wenji's originally joyful expression became a little weird: "Mr. Lu, is it a coincidence that you came to Wuyuan City?"

"I'm here to see the world and join in the fun."

Guan Wenji nodded, and his face was as expected: "We came because Luo Changfang said that the finale of this treasure appraisal meeting is the Dafu Land."

"He said you believed it?"

"He also presented evidence." Guan Wenji smiled wryly, "Just thinking about it now... But in the end, there was something wrong." Guan Wenji looked at Lu Dai, "Mr. Lu, would you like to be my junior brother?"

"Could it be wrong?" Lu Dai knew that Guan Wenji wanted to give him an identity, but...his master hadn't been born yet, so he didn't want to worship others.

"Why not?" Guan Wenji looked at Lu Dai and smiled, he was not annoyed by the rejection, he could see that although this blunt Mr. Lu had a good heart, he must be young, and he must have been in the past. Living alone, "Then... how about being my younger brother?"

If Tianfeng were here, he would sigh: Another cheated one.Strange, why would I say again?

"Brother." This is not bad, Lu Dai bowed his hand and simply accepted it.

"Brother, how old are you this year?"

"nineteen."

"So young?" Even though he knew that Lu Dai was young, Guan Wenji was still taken aback, "Your teacher let you out just like that? Really..." Lu Dai, 19 years old, in Guan Wenji's eyes and That little boy Yuanyuan is not much different.Guan Wenji has completely entered the role of the eldest brother, and began to greet Lu Dai in various ways...

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"Father?" Lu Daoheng was enclosed in a lotus seat. Now Lu Daoheng has long lost his ugly appearance. He has sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, a straight nose and a wide mouth, and he has an extremely upright face.He has been trapped here for many days. At first, he was worried about the changes in the outside world, but now he has calmed down.Only his father can enter this place, and Lu Daoheng can know who the footsteps are without opening his eyes, "Father, I will not be enchanted. If you force me, I still have the ability to cut off my meridians. Er !"

The restriction outside the lotus seat suddenly broke, and a big hand grabbed Lu Daoheng's neck!

"You knew it earlier, right?! You knew it earlier! So wait to see me make a fool of myself, right?! You all deserve to die! You all deserve to die! Damn——!"

The difference in cultivation between the two sides was too great, even if Lu Daoheng left the restriction, he was still suppressed by Luo Changfang and could not move.Luo Changfang choked his neck and shook it, as if he was pinching a puppet.The only thing Luo Daoheng could do was to open his eyes.When he opened it, he was startled.

Luo Changfang originally had a solemn and majestic face, with a hegemonic spirit of his own.The last time Lu Daoheng saw him, even though he was possessed by demons, he only had black air on his face.Now, he looked like a severely burned victim, without a nose, upper and lower eyelids, or any piece of seemingly intact skin. The round eyeballs were rolling up and down in the bloody eye sockets, as if they would fall out at any time.

The hand he was pinching Lu Daoheng seemed to be rotting, the bones of the hand could still be seen among the rotten flesh full of pustules, and Lu Daoheng's chin was covered with the foul-smelling liquid.

"Scared you? Cuckoo!" Luo Changfang watched Lu Daoheng's eyes widen, and suddenly stopped cursing, but put his face closer to Lu Daoheng, smiling in a weird tone.

"Father!" Lu Daoheng held Luo Changfang's face in both hands, and burst into tears, "What have you done to yourself, father?"

The distorted face must have brought severe physical pain, and it's not like Lu Daoheng has never seen a demon cultivator. Although there are many demons who have completely changed their faces, his father's appearance like this is absolutely wrong.

"..." Luo Changfang looked at Lu Daoheng, raised his hand suddenly and threw him flying.

Lu Daoheng originally thought that he would fall to the ground, but he found that he seemed to have fallen into a bottomless pit. Luo Changfang disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he kept falling down, down, and down...

Suddenly, Lu Daoheng found himself seeing the sun again, but a white light flashed in front of his eyes.He fell into a strange place, but there were many acquaintances around him.

"Lu Daoheng! You give back my father's life!" A female cultivator rushed over on the spot - most of their magic weapons were destroyed, and at this time they could only rely on hand-to-hand combat if they wanted to desperately fight.

But before the female cultivator could pounce, she was stopped by others.

"Brother Lu, it seems that you are not possessed. What's going on, can you tell us?" Several monks stepped aside, revealing Lu Dai who was cross-legged by the water.

Although he is just a new friend, when he sees Lu Dai, Lu Daoheng suddenly has a sense of right and wrong.

"You come to ask me, how do I know?" Lu Daoheng really doesn't know much more than others. He was in charge of entertaining guests in the hall where Lu Dai was at that time, but he was not in charge of the Chuanyun Xianzong.He was not prepared for the banquet held at his home. When the lantern exploded, he was the first to lose consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was already trapped in the lotus seat.Opposite him was the father who had only met once in more than ten years, but was already possessed by demons at that time.

Suddenly, a black light flashed on the water behind Lu Dai, and he shouted on Dilu Daoheng, "Father!" and rushed over, sure enough, it was Luo Changfang.

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Luo Changfang single-handedly created the foundation of Wuyuan City from scratch. He is recognized as a generation of heroes in the cultivation world of Yunhuai Dongzhou.

Unfortunately, success is also Xiao He, and defeat is also Xiao He.

His entanglement in the secular world is too heavy. After the Nascent Soul Stage, no matter how many talents and treasures he stuffs, it will be difficult to improve.Seeing that he was three thousand years old, it is not too unusual for a human cultivator to live to three thousand years old, but it is rare for a human cultivator who is still a Nascent Soul to live to three thousand years old.

On the surface, Wuyuan City is in full swing, but Luo Changfang is getting more and more afraid every day.At this age, with such a cultivation level, if he doesn't make a breakthrough, even if there is no mistake in his cultivation, others will let him die!Finally, Luo Changfang set his goal on cultivating demons.However, Righteous Dao Cultivation can allow the appearance of Demon Cultivators in Wuyuan City, because to a certain extent they also need to communicate with Demon Cultivators, but Righteous Dao Cultivation will never allow the city lord of Wuyuan City to be a Demon Cultivator.

Wuyuan City is doomed, and it is even more impossible to surrender, and Luo Changfang, who is the overlord, does not want to start all over again.In particular, demon cultivators are not as friendly as orthodox cultivators. If he becomes demonic, the orthodox cultivators probably just want to kill him to get rid of the demons, while most demon cultivators want to treat him like a fat sheep.

He had to have something to rely on. Originally, Luo Changfang only wanted to set up a demon transformation array to lure all the monks in Wuyuan City into demons, but after hooking up with a few old demons, his appetite grew.After more than a hundred years of preparation, the Ten Thousand Demon Formation came into existence, but now...

If it was just Wuyuan City transforming demons, the owner of the Dafu Land would be able to escape. If he could escape, he would not be able to open the Da Fu Land, let alone let them fall by the wayside.

Even so, Luo Changfang had no intention of regretting the past, he was not a bad gambler who couldn't afford to lose, but the lord of Wuyuan City!

Luo Changfang walked out of the City Lord's Mansion, no matter what the rest of Wuyuan City looked like, the City Lord's Mansion was still as magnificent and majestic as a mortal emperor's palace.Surrounded by a mass of thick black devilish energy, Luo Changfang flew into the sky, and the devilish energy swirled around him like a tornado. The City Lord's Mansion under his feet gradually fell apart in the tornado, turning into chaotic tiles flying in the wind.

It was vaguely possible to see that some little demons were also involved in the tornado, but Luo Changfang had no intention of letting them go, watching them scream and curse at the top of their lungs in the demonic energy until they gradually died down.And the white aura expanding in Dafudi is getting closer and closer.Finally, when the distance from the spiritual energy was less than ten feet away, Luo Changfang opened his arms and rushed towards the spiritual energy wall with a long roar while being surrounded by the magical energy!

He has no reason to win.

All the monks watching in Dafudi knew it, and Luo Changfang himself knew it too.

But at this point, it is better to die than to live.Just like his choice of becoming a devil, he can't be famous forever, but will be infamous for thousands of years.

"Brother Lu! Please send me out!" Lu Dao begged.

Everyone onlookers thought that Lu Dai would not agree and would persuade Lu Daoheng.But as soon as Lu Daoheng finished speaking, he disappeared.

Luo Changfang was laughing. Although his state had been raised to the early stage of god transformation due to the transformation of demons, it was not stable and would fall down at any time.Instead, now, he opened his arms to die, but steadily promoted to the middle stage of transformation.But what he laughed was not the improvement of his realm, he was just purely happy, because at the end of his life, he had no regrets in his life!

"Father--!"

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Lu Daoheng rushed forward at the last moment, he must have been seriously injured.Luo Changfang's physical body must have been damaged as well. As for whether the Yuanshen was saved or not, no one can say for sure.Lu Dao walked away and ran away with serious injuries, but Lu Dai didn't chase him.

"Why didn't Mr. Lu call him into the blessed land?"

"There are too many demons that I didn't call in." Lu Dai didn't even lift his eyelids, "If you want revenge, go find it yourself."

No one spoke, and some people were upset, but they were immediately taught by acquaintances or teachers: don't push too hard.

Lu Dai opened the Great Blessed Land, even if they were ignored, just destroying the Ten Thousand Demon Formation would be a great merit.Saving them is just to cultivate the true way and help each other, which is a great grace.But he newly opened a great blessing, and his cultivation level is not high, so it is human nature to let those demon cultivators go.He and Luo Changfang didn't have any deep hatred, but they had some friendship with Lu Daoheng.Lu Daoheng was not possessed, and it was his father who went to save him, so Lu Dai should arrest his friend and his son and hand them over to them?That was so taken for granted.

A catastrophe disappeared invisible without the knowledge of many orthodox monks.

After a while, people arrived one after another.For these people, no matter what kind of Gaomen Xianzong, Lu Dai never sees them.He directly pushed the matter to Guan Wenji, and left it to the people of Chuanyun Xianzong to deal with it.At this time, the people he fished in had been moved by him to the outskirts of the blessed land, and he himself was hiding in the center of the blessed land.

Guan Wenji was also happy to deal with these matters, Lu Dai was too young, if he was allowed to come out, he would definitely be torn to pieces by these old monsters.

It was only then that everyone realized that this blessed land had already belonged to the Chuanyun Immortal Sect.There is envy, and there is also jealousy and resentment.Especially the Zuo protector of Jingmingzong, who was just embarrassed at first, but now his intestines are full of regret.Obviously they contacted Lu Dai earlier than Chuanyun Xianzong, which was supposed to be their fairy fate of Jingmingzong, but they just missed it like this.

So when it comes to fate, it’s not that you haven’t encountered it before, it’s just that you haven’t grasped it.

No, there is still a "person" whom Lu Dai wants to meet.

"Your Majesty." After removing the outsiders for several days, Tian Feng finally appeared.Both the red-haired fox and the golden-haired fox were gone. Standing in front of Lu Dai was the proud and handsome Fox King Tianfeng, "I don't even recognize you now."

"Do you really not know each other, or..."

"..."

"Lu Dai, your problem really needs to be cured."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, no one can pretend to be you in front of me, and you will recognize something wrong after just a few words."

"Lu Dai, if you don't talk, we are still friends."

"..."