Lu Wuhui picked up Pang Yuan's memories, and after a while, a white awn appeared from his fingertips, and Pang Yuan's Nascent Soul shook slightly, turning into dust.

"The top card of Qianjin Yixiao Building, Hua Nongying, is in the foundation building stage."

The incarnation of Hua Xianghan who planted the magic seed for Pang Yuan turned out to be the cauldron of the cauldron building in this market town. This identity is particularly suitable for practicing "Huanxi Tianmo Seed Demon Record".

This is also good news for Lu Wuhui, he is close at hand, so he doesn't have to hurry anymore.

Lu Wuhui ordered the golden core puppets to clean up Pang Yuan's body and blood on the ground, and then replaced the face of one of the golden core puppets with Pang Yuan's.

He also used his spiritual sense to erase the brand mark Pang Yuan left in the mustard ring, transferred all the contents inside to his own mustard ring, and threw the empty mustard ring to the golden core puppet disguised as Pang Yuan.

Before Pang Yuan had his favorite furnace, he would stay here for a few days before leaving. With the golden core puppet disguised as Pang Yuan, no one would suspect that Pang Yuan was dead for at least three days.

The Demon Sect still attaches great importance to the disciples in the sect. The Demon Sect can tolerate the killing of monks in Daxue Mountain, but it cannot tolerate outsiders killing the disciples of the Demon Sect.

In Liu Chunmian's words, every disciple is the wealth of the Demon Sect. The disciples in the sect kill each other. Although some disciples die, the winning disciples get intangible wealth, and the Demon Sect does not lose money as a whole.But if an outsider kills a disciple of the demon sect, it means that the fat water has flowed into the field of an outsider and someone has poached a corner of the wall.

What Lu Wuhui is doing now is what Liu Chunmian said was digging the corners of the Demon Gate, and he also took Pang Yuan's money. In Liu Chunmian's eyes, he took the money from the Demon Gate. He committed a heinous crime.

What's more, he still did it at the gate of the magic gate...

If he doesn't leave before Pang Yuan is discovered, the market town will be under martial law, and the Demon Sect will strictly investigate those who killed the Demon Sect disciples at the foot of Daxue Mountain.

"Three days later, leave the market town and take the "Stove Cauldron" to Hongsha Country. Do as I say, and don't make people suspicious."

Lu Wuhui shook the golden bell, recalling the scriptures he saw in the soul of another world, and made up a sadomasochistic love story for "Pang Yuan", "I love Xianmen Xiaoluding, but Xianmen Xiaoluding doesn't love me, Always wanting to escape hurts my heart, and finally both of them died.

"Do you understand?" Lu Wuhui finally asked.

"Pang Yuan" and "Lu Ding" nodded stiffly.

"Just listen and understand."

After checking that there were no omissions and cleaning up all the traces, Lu Wu went back to his room next door, and when he left, he still did not forget to open the barrier he had set to isolate the inside and outside.

As for the barrier set by Pang Yuan on the outermost layer, it collapsed as early as Pang Yuan's death, and the message he sent to the Demon Gate would never reach the Demon Gate.

When he went out again, Lu Wuhui had already changed his face.

At night, the tripod towers in the market town all picked out a string of long red lanterns, and Lu Wuhui followed Pang Yuan's memory to the gate of Qianjin Yixiaolou where Hua Nongying was.

After giving the old bustard a thousand spirit stones, Lu Wuhui was led directly to Hua Nongying's door.

Pushing open the door, the beautiful Hua Nongying sat beside the piano table, with a dignified demeanor, like a lady from a great family, but there was a bit of melancholy and sadness between her brows, as if she was suffering from falling into such an unbearable situation.

Hearing the voice at the door, Hua Nongying raised her eyes, and said softly: "Little girl Hua Nongying, originally from a family in the Central Region, unfortunately fell into the Dinglou, I hope you will take pity on me..."

Lu Wuhui: "..."

He thought of the meeting between Hua Xianghan and Long Batian in the book, and he also said, "The little girl was originally from a family in the Central Territory. Unfortunately, she fell into the Demon Sect and was forcibly occupied by the Demon Lord. Life is better than death. Master Wanwang takes pity on her."

Although Hua Nongying in front of me is different from Hua Xianghan in appearance, but as Hua Xianghan's incarnation, she is a part of Hua Xianghan.

Lu Wuhui looked at Hua Nongying, who had made up a drama about the daughter of a family who endured humiliation and stole life for herself, and said without expression: "Come here, and change my clothes."

Hua Nongying walked over with worried eyes, and stretched out her hands, ready to change clothes for Lu Wuhui who didn't know how to pity her.

But Lu Wuhui suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked Hua Nongying over.

Hua Nongying: "???"

Hua Nongying was lying on the ground with a dazed expression on her face, she didn't know whether to resist or not, maybe this strange guest likes to play tricks like this?

After thinking about it, Hua Nongying thought to herself that she was now a cauldron, and she had to be worthy of this status.

She raised her head, made tears flow, and cried: "Why are you so rude, young master?"

Lu Wuhui walked over, stepped on Hua Nongying, and looked down at her expressionlessly.

Hua Nongying was trampled to the point of chest tightness and shortness of breath, it is simply unreasonable for my old lady Xindao not to let you give me a devil seed today.

"Woman, my name is Long Batian." Lu Wuhui said suddenly, imitating the tone of Long Batian in "Cultivation of Truth: Dominating the World".

Hua Nongying sneered: Very good, Long Batian, I remember you, keep giving me demon seeds for the rest of my life.

Lu Wuhui: "Remember me."

In the next second, Hua Nongying's eyes went dark, and the connection with the main body was suddenly cut off.

Lu Wuhui watched Hua Nongying's expression gradually become dull and empty, waved his sleeves to make her body float up, and pointed towards Hua Nongying's eyebrows.

In order to prevent someone from harming the main body through the incarnation, Hua Xianghan's "Happy Heavenly Demon Seed Demon Record" puts a soul restriction in her incarnation, but this can prevent others, but it cannot prevent Lu Wuhui who has a soul contract with Hua Xianghan.

Lu Wuhui skipped those previous memories, and went directly to see what happened to the Demon Sect after he entered Yu Qingqing's body.

At this time in the previous life, he didn't go anywhere in the Yuan Palace deep in the Snow Mountain, and his three confidantes all went to the Yuan Palace during this time, and Liu Chunmian was the first among the three to see him. Send the latest storybook.

Hua Xianghan is the second one.

Li Wuke was the third.

But Lu Wuhui saw in the memory of the avatar that Hua Xianghan hadn't been able to see him in this life.

"Liu Chunmian, what are you doing here?"

The young man in green asked her directly: "Is your soul bond still there?"

"Soul contract? Yes, what's the matter?"

The young man in green had an ugly expression: "I went to Yuan Palace, but I didn't see Your Majesty."

"What's the matter? Although Your Majesty is lazy, it's not like he hasn't been out of Yuan Palace before."

The young man in green said: "But I saw that there are many scattered white light dusts on the jade platform where Your Majesty is meditating, and there is His Majesty's aura on the light dust."

Guangchen, this is only a situation for monks to sit and transform.

Hua Xianghan couldn't sit still anymore, she wanted to go to Yuan Palace to see it with her own eyes.

So Lu Wuhui also saw the familiar Yuan Palace and... the white light dust on the jade platform from the memory of the incarnation.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, is this a meltdown? But my soul deed is still there! My lord, he's already melted down, why is my soul deed still there!" Hua Xianghan couldn't accept it.

"Your soul bond... is really still there?" The young man in green said in a very soft voice.

"What do you mean? Do you doubt me?"

"The soul deed is in your body, and no one knows what it is like except your lord."

The two henchmen quarreled with each other, and finally developed into a fight.Lu Wuhui walked over with a cold face, and directly watched how the three of them would deal with Li Wuke after he arrived.

Liu Chunmian: "Your Majesty doesn't necessarily have to sit down. In order to prevent the Demon Gate from becoming unstable, please don't make any public announcements."

"Why don't you make it public? Maybe His Majesty wants to make a public announcement and catch fish." Hua Xianghan said.

Liu Chunmian disagreed: "Heh, you're just making a random guess. Do you know how much damage the Demon Sect will suffer if the news of the Demon Lord's suspected death is spread? You can't afford to sell you!"

Once Venerable Wuhui, who is holding down the entire Western Region, sits down, many demons and ghosts will jump out, not to mention anything else, just a few guardians in the Demon Gate will be ready to move, and the powerful Demon Gate is likely to fall apart.

The final decision was made by the Great Protector Li Wuke.

"Stop arguing, Your Majesty is cultivating in closed doors, and there is nothing abnormal. As for what happened to Your Majesty, we can only wait..."

So much for valuable memories.

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