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Liang Feiwu received two slaps, but the pain was not very painful. He widened his eyes and stared at the pair of senior brothers. Just as he was about to blurt out a question, he saw the man named Lu Er holding Zhang San's hand. , pulling Zhang San into his body protection aura, and then a white mist rose, covering everyone's sight.

"My mother!" Liang Feiwu opened his mouth, his aggrievedness and anger were gone, he had been through a lot and thought a lot, it turned out that the relationship between these two senior brothers was actually like this, no wonder.

"This is still in the barren sea, why are these two... just..." Liang Feiwu stuttered.

In the aura of body protection filled with white mist, Lu Wuhui pressed the center of his eyebrows, and the three holy seals of the three mountains were quickly outlined, and he said to Xie Daozhen: "Open the Lingtai, and I will give you the soul source of Huanghai Cannian purified from the fragments of the Valley God Mirror. "

Cannian has been purified by the fragments of Gushen mirror, and the impurities have been eliminated. This is dispensable for Lu Wuhui, who has taken the requiem fruit and has no flaws in his soul. It is a good snack for Xie Daozhen, whose soul has been injured. .

The altar, like the dantian, is the life gate of the monks. The dantian is related to the cultivation of the monk, and the altar is related to the soul of the monk. Even in a coma, the monk will instinctively repel the power of others from entering his altar and dantian .

Unless you have great trust and are even willing to entrust your life cultivation base, a monk cannot take the initiative to open the altar and dantian to another person.

Lu Wuhui originally thought that Xie Daozhen would not hesitate too much, who would have thought that his words would fall, Xie Daozhen didn't obediently open the altar, but instead looked at him with a complicated expression.

He could see several emotions in Xie Daozhen's eyes, including surprise, joy, anticipation, and besides that, loss and depression.The red rope that had been reaching him was drooping down on Xie Daozhen's snow-white robe, not as energetic as before.

"Junior Brother, did you pull me in just to give me Cannian's soul source?" Xie Daozhen sighed softly, with a little disappointment in his tone, his eyes, which were as quiet as lake water, drooped slightly, as if a hazy mist had formed.

"That's right." Although Lu Wuhui didn't understand where Xie Daozhen's loss came from, he continued: "These souls come from me and are useless, but they can nourish your injured soul. Although you absorbed the fire in the secret realm of Chixue Mountain The phoenix remnant soul, but the fire phoenix remnant soul is powerful, but also domineering, it contains fire nature, in terms of purity, it is not as good as the soul source purified by the fragments of the God of Valley Mirror."

Xie Daozhen raised his eyes and said suddenly, "I've read a lot of story books recently."

The sudden change of the topic surprised Lu Wuhui.The words in Xie Daozhen's mouth aroused his interest. What kind of scripts would Xie Daozhen, who has been a disciple of the immortal sect for two lifetimes, read?

His phoenix eyes flickered, and he was in no hurry to feed Xie Daozhen the soul source snacks, and said with great interest: "Oh? I would like to hear about it."

The speech was too slow, Xie Daozhen passed the memory of those scripts he read to Lu Wuhui with spells.

"...Why do you read these?" Lu Wuhui touched the flash of memory sent by Xie Daozhen, and almost thought that the magic door he received was the training notes of Huanxitang male cultivator.

Yes, Momen Huanxitang accepts both men and women, regardless of gender.

"For learning." Xie Daozhen will never forget the series of blows he received at the Hongshaguo Inn.

The series of hot book titles in memory made Lu Wuhui fall into deep thought: "So, what have you learned?"

"I've learned a lot, but more importantly, I think it's necessary for you, Junior Brother, to re-learn and learn from the characters in the script..."

Lu Wuhui didn't want himself to be unqualified in Xie Daozhen's heart, so he couldn't help wondering: "Who did you learn from?"

He has always been conceited, and he doesn't think there is any character in the storybook that can compare to him. In terms of beauty, the most beautiful character in the storybook is not one-tenth of him.

In terms of strength, these books are all written by monks from the demon sect, how dare they arrange a high-ranking demon master and several guardians, the strongest in the script is a middle-level demon cultivator at the fusion stage.

Xie Daozhen said a name, "Pang Yuan."

"Him?" Lu Wu thought about it for a while, his eyes were strange. He was only at the golden core stage at that time. After killing Pang Yuan, in order to avoid being noticed by the disciples of the Demon Sect, he falsified the cause of Pang Yuan's death, making people think that Pang Yuan was He Xianmen Luding died in love.Unexpectedly, someone took Pang Yuan as the protagonist and wrote "Lengba Moxiu's Fall into the Furnace". The content is indescribable, and Xie Daozhen read it.

Lu Wuhui took a look and found it strange, and wondered what Xie Dao really wanted him to learn from Pang Yuan. "Learn what?"

"Learn his dominance,"

"..." Lu Wuhui quickly turned the ring on his hand, suspecting that something had taken Xie Daozhen away, but Xie Daozhen's expression was calm and his eyes were clear, there was no doubt that it was Xie Daozhen.

Lu Wuhui was silent for a while, really couldn't understand why he, who pushed the Western Regions to establish the Demon Sect in Xie Dao's sincerity, was not as overbearing as a young disciple under his sect, and asked, "Where is Pang Yuan more overbearing than me?"

Xie Daozhen: "Someone was talking to his sweetheart, and in a fit of anger, he kissed his sweetheart's lips swollen."

Lu Wuhui: "..."

Xie Daozhen sighed: "Brother, you have read all the scriptures I read. You have read it, but you don't do it. It shows that you need to learn it again, and you also need to know how to apply what you have learned."

Seeing the change in Lu Wuhui's face, Xie Daozhen smiled slightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Let me guide the younger brother to review, so that the experience will increase quickly."

Yan Xing'an and the others had been paying attention to the cloud of white mist floating with them. Yan Xing'an had tried to penetrate his consciousness to see what the two people were doing inside, but found that he couldn't penetrate Lu Er, the transformation god. The fog formations that the monks casually set up.

"Senior Yan, please don't bother me." Cui Yuan saw Yan Xing'an approaching. Although he was already an abandoned disciple of the Immortal Sect, he was deeply influenced by the Immortal Sect of the Central Territory and respected Master Xun Tian very much.

One of the principles of exploring the secret realm with Xun Tianshi is to learn to turn a blind eye to some strange behaviors of Xun Tianshi that are different from ordinary people.

He stopped Yan Xing'an and said, "Senior Yan, Fellow Daoist Lu and Fellow Daoist Zhang may be looking for a secret to set up a white mist, and I'm afraid they just don't want us to disturb them. When the time comes, they will come out naturally. Besides, we haven't encountered world fragments yet. , and when we meet, it won’t be too late to ask Fellow Daoist Lu and Fellow Daoist Zhang to come out.”

Liang Feiwu said carelessly: "What kind of secret are you looking for? I think it's just for fun."

Cui Yuan frowned, "Fellow Daoist Liang, please don't insult fellow Daoist Lu and Fellow Daoist Zhang."

Liang Feiwu looked at Cui Yuan's youthful face and said, "You are still too young..."

Cui Yuan's immature youthful face was due to a mistake in practicing forbidden techniques. He hated people saying he was young the most in his life, so his expression changed immediately, and he stared at Liang Feiwu coldly.

At this moment, the white mist cleared, and Lu Er and Zhang San appeared in front of the crowd, both wearing bamboo hats to cover their faces.