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The moonlight shone into the room through the panes, the young man breathed lightly, and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Lu Wuhui stood in front of the bed, casually looked down at the young man with closed eyes, and stretched out his hand to stroke the young man's brow, asking the young man to hand over the jade token, and then asked the young man's identity. He will repay this young man a hundredfold.

However, Lu Wuhui's hand was blocked.

The "sleeping" young man suddenly stretched out his hand, blocking Lu Wuhui's movement.

Lu Wuhui was taken aback for a moment. Before he could recover from the surprise that the young man in the Foundation Establishment Stage could successfully pretend to be asleep under the consciousness of a monk in the Mahayana Stage, he felt a burst of consciousness as vast as a starry sky. He suppressed it tightly, with a tingling pain between his brows.

Cultivation in the foundation building period, spiritual consciousness in the Mahayana period.

He met a Mahayana monk who took away his house!

Lu Wuhui's face was ugly, because of his temperament, he wanted to scold people at this moment.After he was reincarnated into Yu Qingqing's body, within a short period of time, he unexpectedly encountered Mahayana monks twice!

There are less than ten Mahayana monks with names and surnames in the five domains!How many monks may not be able to see this kind of power in a lifetime, but he has encountered it twice in a row. I really don't know whether this kind of luck is good or bad!

Lu Wuhui didn't know that the young man had the same thought in his heart.

After Xie Daozhen left Luocheng, he was worried that the Mahayana monk who had shown killing intent towards him would come back to find him after being frightened away, so he used secret methods to change his appearance and breath.

In order to collect enough spiritual stones to go to Chongxuanzong, he went to the Hundred Thousand Mountains to search for elixir according to the memory of his previous life, and obtained enough spiritual stones with the elixir.

After buying the teleportation jade token in Yangding City, Xie Daozhen calmly waited for the teleportation array to open three days later.

While carving wood carvings, Xie Daozhen's heart stopped beating at the moment when he noticed the attention of the Mahayana stage spiritual consciousness.

His reaction was not unpleasant, and he immediately pretended not to notice and lied to him.

In a dimly lit room, the two quickly fought each other.

When Lu Wuhui showed up, Xie Daozhen discovered that Lu Wuhui also only had the cultivation base of the Foundation Establishment stage, and while he was thankful, he made a more decisive move.

Lu Wuhui was playing, feeling strange in his heart.

"Who are you from Chongxuanzong?"

Many moves and formulas of this young man are unique to Chongxuanzong, and this person was probably a monk of Chongxuanzong before he seized the house.

Lu Wuhui couldn't help sneering: "Chongxuanzong claims to be an upright sect of immortals. I didn't expect that the Mahayana monks in the sect would also do the same thing!"

Xie Dao really knew that this person regarded him as a seizing house, he was a little speechless, thinking that you, the real seizing house, would actually laugh at others.

"I'm not seizing the house, but you, fellow Taoist. You have no grievances or enmities. What is the purpose of sneaking into my house?"

Lu Wuhui: "This deity wants to sit in the teleportation formation, but I have no money in hand, so I want to borrow your appearance and jade token."

Xie Daozhen: "..."

Under the moonlight, the astonishment in Xie Daozhen's eyes fell into Lu Wuhui's eyes.

Lu Wuhui asked: "What do you think?"

Xie Daozhen paused, "I thought Fellow Daoist was going to be against me."

Who would have thought it was because of poverty.

At this point, the offensive of both of them slowed down a bit.

The cultivation bases of the two are almost the same, no one can bear the other, and it is not a life-and-death enmity, there is no need to fight life and death, both were in the Mahayana stage, who hasn't got a little back?

Xie Daozhen said softly: "Fellow Daoist, if we continue to fight, there will be no results. How about stopping each other?"

Lu Wuhui said flatly, "Lend me one hundred thousand spirit stones, and I will leave."

After a pause, Lu Wuhui said again: "I will pay you back 20 in the future."

Originally, he wanted to say a million, but thinking that this person belonged to Chong Xuanzong, Lu Wuhui changed his mind.

Xie Daozhen: "..."

Xie Dao really regretted that he didn't restore his cultivation to the Golden Core stage as soon as possible.

"Okay." Xie Daozhen said, "I will lend you one hundred thousand spirit stones."

The two stopped at the same time.

Xie Daozhen took out one hundred thousand spirit stones and put them in the mustard ring and threw them to Lu Wuhui.

Lu Wuhui raised his hand to catch it, and at the same time, he caught a glimpse of the wood carving in the young man's sleeve.

Just now when the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, the man did not forget to protect the wooden carving.

Lu Wuhui: "What's your name?"

Although Lu Wuhui is ruthless, he will still do what he says, and he will pay back the money if he says it.

Xie Daozhen used spells to slowly repair the objects that had been destroyed in the fight just now. He made up a pseudonym when he heard that Lu had no answer.

"Zhang San."

Lu Wuhui nodded, knowing that this is a fake name, Chongxuanzong has never had a venerable named Zhang San since ancient times.

But all he wanted was a name recognized by the youth.

After getting the name, Lu Wuhui was about to leave, but the gentle and gentle voice of the young man rang in his ears.

"Meeting is fate. Don't fellow daoists declare their names? If you don't come, I can go to collect debts."

"Lu Gui." Lu Wureturned a pseudonym he had used in his previous life. No one else knew this pseudonym except himself, not even his caring subordinate Liu Chunmian.

After the voice fell, there was no sign of Lu Wuhui in the room.

Lu Gui!

Xie Daozhen, who was placing the vase, trembled, and the vase shattered on the ground.

He suddenly looked up, his eyes were full of shock, but the room was empty, and the person who left this special name had already left.

Lu Gui?Which Lu Gui?Is it a coincidence?Xie Daozhen was stunned, wondering and uncertain.

If it was the Lu Gui he was thinking of, how could that person appear in the Eastern Region despite commanding thousands of Demon Cultivators in the Western Region, and his body and soul were incompatible, which was obviously a symptom of a person who seized his home.

With [-] spirit stones, Lu Wuhui went to the city lord's mansion to buy a jade token the next day.

On the way back, Lu Wuhui sold the cloud-footed beast that could not be collected into the Mustard Seed Ring. In addition to the previous 26 spirit stones, Lu Wuhui now has 820 six spirit stones.

So, Lu Wu went back to the clothes shop and bought a new cassock worth 820 spirit stones.

On the day when the teleportation formation started, Lu Wuhui walked into the city lord's mansion with a jade card, and when he saw Xie Daozhen who was already waiting for him in the teleportation formation, he nodded coldly as a greeting.

Xie Daozhen raised his eyes and looked at the young man who walked in. He was dressed in a solemn and luxurious vermilion robe, showing brilliance, wearing five or six gemstone rings on his hands, which looked sparkling and gorgeous, like a phoenix covered with golden light.

However, the young man's expression was indifferent, and he insisted on suppressing the gorgeous and dazzling clothes. When one glanced at it, it seemed as if he had seen the cold light of a precious mirror, which made people jump in fear.

Xie Daozhen fixed his eyes on Lu Wuhui.

Like, it's so similar.

Not only the clothes are similar to that person, but even the indifferent expression is the same. Except for the difference in appearance, every move is similar to that person.

Lu Wuhui walked to Xie Daozhen's side, saw that he was still looking at him, rolled his eyelids, and said indifferently: "Zhang San, what are you looking at?"

Xie Daozhen looked away, and said softly: "I want to see what fellow Daoist Lu Gui, who lent me one hundred thousand spirit stones, looks like."

Lu Wu replied.

"What's so good about this, you and I know it well, it's all fake."

Xie Dao really laughed.

"I don't know what two characters Lu Gui is for you?"

Lu Wuhui took a look at Xie Daozhen, only to find that this ordinary-faced young man with a gentle face turned out to be very kind and gentle.

Lu Wuhui felt strange, because he knew that if he were Zhang San, he would never be so kind to him.

Lu Wuhui thought to himself that Zhang Sancheng's mansion is very deep.

"Water, land, vegetation, land, return to return."

"A very good name." Xie Daozhen said.

It really is the name.