Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 1038 Can't you show some face?

You feel your conscience and ask, when did you join forces with others to fight against the enemy, and when did you live and die side by side with others?
We understand that you want to flatter Lu Qingli, and we also understand that you want to embrace the thighs of Supreme Daozong, but you can't be so shameless, as a member of the immortal sect, or the great elder of the sect, you can't show some face ?

"Brother, have you finished writing the letter?" Yu Chang'an pretended not to hear anything, and turned to ask Yu Changping, who was really not so cheeky as to be in the same league as the First Elder.

"Ah... not yet!" Yu Changping just woke up like a dream, and retracted his arm that was a little numb.

"Don't write it until you finish it," Yu Changan said.

Almost all the people in Xianmen are insane, which is not a glorious thing.Now that all his disciples have been restrained, he certainly doesn't want to spread the word.

Even if you want to report to the Immortal League, you should wait until you find out the reason before reporting.

"Sect Master Liang, Master Wenren Peak, thank you all for your help. If you weren't here today, our Jinzhong Immortal Sect would be doomed." Immediately afterwards, Yu Changan came to Wenren Chuchen and the others again, deeply I saluted deeply.

"They are all fellow immortals, so you don't have to be polite to the master of the sect." Wenren Chuchen helped Yu Chang'an up, and said politely.

"Master Lu, Master Ling, I will have to work hard for you next." Qin Yuanhao and the others were only temporarily restrained in their cultivation, and their minds had not yet come to their senses. Fei Bai said.

"I think we probably don't need to make a move." Lu Qingli suddenly stopped her hand that was performing the formula, and said with deep meaning.

"Oh?" Everyone in Chang'an was puzzled, and even Wenren Chuchen and others showed doubts.

At this time, phantoms like spiritual mist floated out of Qin Yuanhao and the others.

This situation was exactly the same as when Yu Changping had just recovered his sanity, but the difference was that this time, the phantom that floated out did not dissipate, but instead condensed in the midair, forming a solid figure.

"Mirage!" Everyone exclaimed at the same time.

Mirage is also a kind of demon spirit, but it is the rarest kind in the cultivation world.

The reason is very simple, the mirage does not come from the abnormal air of the ordinary world, but from the mirage.

The so-called mirage refers to the various phantoms presented by clouds transpiring in the sky and illuminated by the sun, moon and stars, such as palaces, terraces, battlements, figures, chariots and horses, and crowns, all of which can be seen vividly and vividly.

And the emergence of mirages is often accompanied by the growth of strange energy in the world. If there is a coincidence, mirages may be born.

Mirages come from mirages, and can also create all kinds of illusions, and can even invade the soul and control people's hearts.

There is another folk legend that mirages are transformed by the air of jiao mirages, and it is for this reason.

However, mirages are extremely rare, and each time they appear is extremely short, even if there is a strange air in the world, the chance of giving birth to a mirage is very small.

Therefore, for the vast majority of people in the world, mirages are no different from legends, and mirages are legends in legends. Many people even doubt whether mirages really exist in the world, or whether they are just hearsay.

But at this moment, everyone can be sure that there really is a mirage in the world.

In mid-air, that phantom figure was slender and elegant. Although his face was blurred, he could vaguely see that he was a handsome young man with brows like a sword's sharp edge and eyes like morning stars.

With a light wave of his arm, the light and shadow around him changed, forming a majestic and majestic palace, with blossoming spiritual mist floating around, just like the legendary Qionglou Yuyu Nine Heavens Immortal Palace.

He strolled down the heavenly steps in front of the Immortal Palace, and when his clothes fluttered, he seemed about to go with the wind.

Everyone looked up at his clear figure, and they couldn't help but feel the urge to worship him.

You know, the weakest of them has reached the half-step Zifu, and the strongest has reached the late stage of the Zifu. Only the legendary mirage can present such an illusion in front of them and influence them so easily. their hearts.

"It turns out that there really are demons like mirages in this world. I can see this last time, and this old man is not in vain." Elder Lu managed to regain his mind and said with emotion.

"What is a mere demon spirit? To be able to fight against the enemy side by side with such geniuses as Senior Lu and Senior Ling is truly a life worth living. I think it's worth it even if I die now, oh By the way, there are seniors such as Senior Ying and Senior Wenren." The First Elder gave him a contemptuous glance, then turned to look at Lu Qingli and the others, every wrinkle on his face was filled with admiration.

Especially when looking at Wenren Chuchen, those eyes that were already a little cloudy became extremely clear, and even spring water gushed out.

"Uh..." Wenren Chuchen shuddered, large areas of goosebumps fell off, he quickly turned his head away, not daring to look at her again.

Lu Qingli was even more chilled. This little old woman was in the mood to flatter her at such a critical point, and she still did it in such a frenzied way.

Looking at this posture, if she doesn't disgust a few people to death, she will never let it go.

"This mirage is not an ordinary demon, but an evil spirit!" Resisting the urge to kick the little old woman away, Lu Qingli said solemnly.

No wonder Yu Changping and a group of disciples of the Jinzhong Immortal Sect were in a turmoil, and then became fierce, and even dared to attack Chang'an and others. At this moment, she finally found the answer: in this mirage, she clearly sensed that He Yundang The spirits of those wraiths on the mountain are exactly the same.

"What, an evil spirit!" Yu Chang'an and the others all changed their expressions in shock.

The Jinzhong Immortal Sect fell from the Earth Grade Immortal Sect to the Xuan Grade not long ago. Of course they have heard of evil spirits, and they know the horror of evil spirits.

In fact, the downfall of the older generation of powerhouses of the Jinzhong Xianmen was related to the evil realm.

"It's not enough to harm my Jinzhong Xianmen like this, but continue to harm my disciples, I will fight with it!" The spring in the elder's eyes disappeared instantly, and he raised his long sword to slash at the mirage.

But before she could make a move, Mirage took a step forward and swung his palm downward.

The power of the invisible evil spirit surged in, condensed into an invisible giant sword, covering the land with a radius of hundreds of feet.

The huge pressure was like mountains pressing down on the top, everyone felt their chests sinking, and their true energy froze for a moment.

"Calamity change!" Everyone was taken aback.

This kind of coercion can only come from a strong man comparable to the catastrophe, but how can the mirage reach this level?

You must know that although demon spirits are formed by the strange energy of heaven and earth, and have innate supernatural powers that are incomparable to humans or monsters, they are bound by the heaven and earth all the time.

(End of this chapter)