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

Chapter 1045 There's Another Brainless One

"Senior Lu, this mirage harmed my disciples, and almost caused my Jinzhong Immortal Sect to destroy the sect. Please let me destroy it and avenge my disciples." Although the little old woman was also curious, besides curiosity, more Still resentful, he said to Lu Qingli with a murderous look while holding his long sword.

"Are you sure you can destroy it?" Lu Qingli asked.

"Uh..." The little old woman blushed suddenly. No matter how weak this mirage is, it is also the strength of the realm of catastrophe. She is one and a half steps from Zifu—to put it bluntly, she is a golden core monk. What can I use to destroy it?
Even if the mirage was trapped in the fairy cauldron and let her do what she did without moving, there was nothing she could do.

"Since this mirage was captured by Senior Lu, it is natural that Senior Lu should do it himself. I dare not surpass it." The little old woman said awkwardly.

Lu Qingli had known for a long time that she had a stubborn mouth, so she didn't even bother to talk to her. She took two steps forward, stared at the struggling figure, and asked, "Who are you?"

Who, isn't this a mirage?Everyone was inexplicably surprised when they heard the words, wondering if Lu Qingli had made a slip of the tongue, that's why they asked this question just now.

The mirage paused for a moment, and the face that seemed more illusory due to the struggle became clearer. The sword eyebrows and star eyes were really heroic, but the eyes were obviously full of confusion.

Soon, a fierce light flashed in its eyes, and it struggled violently again.Although it was a spirit body, the Xianding was also rattled by its solid power of demon spirits, shaking even more violently.

Seeing this, Lu Qingli didn't say any more, stretched out his palm to condense the air and covered the tripod, and probed away with a trace of Mahayana spiritual consciousness.

The next moment, Lu Qingli was stunned.

Although this mirage is only a spirit body, Lu Qingli clearly felt a distant and familiar aura in its body.

Yuan Qi, he really is Yuan Qi!

Even though he only saw Yuan Qi once, and left in a hurry without saying a few words, Lu Qingli still remembered Yuan Qi's weak soul energy clearly with his powerful spiritual sense at the peak of Mahayana at that time.

Even if he has been a human being for two lifetimes, even if Yuan Qi at this time is just a spirit body, even no different from a mirage, Lu Qingli can still be sure that it (he) is Yuan Qi.

It's no wonder that he would use his unique Skyline swordsmanship. Lu Qingli finally found the answer—in fact, she had such a guess just now, but she couldn't believe it no matter what.

Because even in her opinion, this mirage was no different from the mirages she had seen in the past, she really couldn't figure out how a good human monk, who was also his descendant, could become a mirage.

Thinking back to the little boy with red lips and white teeth and childish face, but his eyes were extremely firm and persistent, and then looking at the illusory mirage spirit in front of him, Lu Qingli felt sore in her heart, feeling a little unspeakable sadness.

In the cauldron, following the exploration of Lu Qingli's spiritual consciousness, Yuan Qi, who had already turned into a mirage, calmed down suddenly, and looked at Lu Qingli blankly, unconsciously, his eyes were covered with a layer of fog, and then Condensed into a drop of water, slowly rolling down.

"You also recognize me, right?" Lu Qingli stretched her arm into the tripod, and caressed his phantom face.

The mirage stared at her motionless, with no expression on his imaginary and heroic face, and his eyes were still empty and confused, but the fog in it became thicker and thicker.

For some reason, everyone had a strange feeling in their hearts at the same time, as if they saw the sadness that seemed to have spanned a thousand years in the hazy fog, and also saw a bit of deep attachment.

"An illusion, another illusion." The little old woman shook her head vigorously, expelling that "illusion" from her mind, and said firmly.

Phantom?Wenren Chuchen, Yu Chang'an and others didn't comment, but they didn't think so in their hearts.

Their cultivation base is higher than that of the Great Elder, and their spiritual consciousness is also stronger. Of course, they can feel that the sadness and attachment in the mirage's eyes are by no means illusions, but come from the real feelings in their hearts.

But even so, seeing the sadness in Lu Qingli's eyes, Yu Chang'an quickly reminded: "Master Lu, be careful, this mirage is best at deceiving people, you must not be fooled."

"That's right, that's right, Senior Lu, it's better to refine it immediately, so as not to cause another disaster." Elder Lu also said.

"This mirage is destined to be with me. I don't want to understand some things, so I can't touch him for the time being. Please forgive me." Lu Qingli politely refused.

After all, thousands of disciples of the Jinzhong Immortal Sect were bewildered by Yuan Qi, and almost attacked together, killing the sect master and two elders, and destroying the entire Jinzhong Immortal Sect. too dogmatic.

After all, what happened today was too much trouble, if Yu Chang'an and others reported it to the Xianmenghui, He Tingzhou and Wei Minglun would not be able to help her out, and they had to rely on Yu Chang'an and others to help keep the secret.

"But this mirage is too powerful, if Master Lu keeps it by his side, will it be dangerous?" Elder Lu asked worriedly.

Although Lu Qingli subdued the mirage with the skill of the world's great furnace, it was mainly because of the previous fight that consumed too much spiritual power of the mirage. If the mirage fled as soon as it came up, she might not be able to subdue her .

What if she neglected to take precautions and let the mirage escape?Although the demon spirits do not have strong spiritual intelligence, they have instincts similar to those of monsters. What should they do if they return to the Golden Bell Immortal Gate for revenge?
If Lu Qingli hadn't happened to be there this time, the dozen or so strong men in the Purple Mansion wouldn't be a match for Mirage at all. It would be a strange thing that the Jinzhong Immortal Sect would not be destroyed at that time due to the early days of the Purple Mansion in Chang'an.

Wenren Chuchen, Liang Mowen and the others hesitated for a moment. To be honest, they also felt that it was not safe for Lu Qingli to keep this mirage by his side, but Qingli had her own reasons for doing so, and of course they had to support it unconditionally. Yes.

After thinking for a while, the two of them prepared to speak to help comfort Elder Lu.

But this time, they didn't have to speak.

"It's nonsense, since senior Lu dared to keep the mirage, she is sure of her old man, so you don't need to worry about it. Don't look at your own strength, what is senior Lu's strength, her old man's affairs, it's up to you Do I have to worry about you in a mere half-step Zifu!" As soon as Lu Chang finished speaking, the little old woman jumped out and sweared again.

Then turned around, and said to Lu Qingli with a flattering face: "Senior Lu, what I said makes sense, right?"

Elder Lu was sprayed with saliva all over his face again, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing with anger.

I know you want to flatter Lu Qingli, I know you like to swear, but you can't do it like this without thinking.
When I say that, isn't it all for the safety of the Jinzhong Xianmen, and you don't even care about the life and death of the Xianmen just to flatter her?

One sentence on the left is her old man, and one sentence on the right is her old man, you are shameless, we still need to show face.

Not to mention him, seeing this scene, Wenren Chuchen and the others were in cold sweat.

I thought that Ying Tianchen's blind worship of Lu Qingli was enough brain damage, but I didn't expect that there was another one here who was even more brain damage.

(End of this chapter)