mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 583 Split
Lu Yunze was taken aback when he heard the words, then suddenly thought of something, turned his head and frowned to look at the group of the Immortal Slayer Society.

In his consciousness, most of these people showed excited, happy, and cheerful smiles.But there was still a small group of people who stared at the prisoners expressionlessly, with the flames of hatred shining in their eyes.

"Old Five!" Lu Yunze's tone suddenly became cold.

Han Li was taken aback when he heard this, and then with his terrified expression, the huge iron-clad ship under the two of them suddenly began to deform. His face clearly looked like another Lu Yunze.

Han Li saw his heart beating wildly, but then he seemed to think of something, and his whole body suddenly calmed down.

That's right, the soul engraving technique is the best choice for copying another self. How could Lu Yunze, a psychopath, resist not copying himself?

"Immediately activate the engraving of the soul in the small interface, control the entire city, protect all the prisoners, and wait for me to go back!"

"Okay!" Lu Yunze No. [-]'s voice had a steel-like friction sound, like an electronic sound, but it also revealed a cheerful temperament.

Lu Yunze immediately noticed Han Li's strange expression, shrugged helplessly and said:

"Don't look at me like that, do you really think it's easy to open a teleportation array anywhere? I copied this set of things from Xutian Temple, and I need a huge teleportation center as a transfer station to Realize random transmission within a certain range."

Lu Yunze stepped on the giant ship under his feet, "That's the thing, there is another one in the small interface city. They are all directly controlled by the fifth child. Otherwise, it would take me at least a moment to open a teleportation array every time." The kung fu of the clock, just calculating the difference between various spaces can exhaust me to death."

The corner of Han Li's mouth twitched, and he let out a long sigh helplessly.Nothing was said.

"Okay, let's go quickly, if you slow down a bit, I'm really afraid that this group of people will do something."

A little under Lu Yunze's feet, a white teleportation array instantly appeared at the two's feet.

Accompanied by a burst of white light, the two reappeared inside the small interface, right in the center of the giant city.

In a prison made up of huge rings, the captives of the magic way were imprisoned according to their level of cultivation. At first glance, they looked like hamster balls covered with metal rings.

Outside the prison, puppet soldiers lined up one by one, confronting a group of people.

Seeing this, the corners of Lu Yunze's mouth twitched, and a look of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

It's because he didn't turn his head around. The newcomers of the Immortal Slaying Society are okay, but the old people of the Immortal Slashing Society have been killed all the way from the darkest age. The way of dealing with all immortal cultivators basically follows Li Yingying's plan. They would rather kill There is no room for error.

Not to mention that these are all demon monks, and a large part of them are still from the Ghost Sect.

Too many of these old people have deep blood feuds with the Ghost Spirit Sect, and those once old bodies have come all the way with difficulty because of their hatred for the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Now that the enemy is right in front of them, how could they bear it.

Lu Yunze's mind was a little dazed, and he couldn't think of any solution for a while.

On the other hand, Han Li suddenly patted Lu Yunze's shoulder forcefully.

"Say something, they're waiting." Han Li said through voice transmission with no expression on his face, and then added: "This time, you can only choose one side."

Lu Yunze's eyelids twitched, he sighed silently, and slowly flew in front of everyone.

"Mr. Lu." Everyone saluted Lu Yunze slightly.

Standing at the front of the crowd was a woman with a beautiful face, a charming temperament, and a height of Zhang Xu.

Lu Yunze recognized her, she was the old woman who was the first to speak out in support of him in the Slaying Immortals Association.

"Mr. Lu, we old guys gathered here today, just want to have an explanation." The woman said calmly.

"The blood debts of mortals are all in the hands of these demonic monks. We understand, Mr. Lu, that you are an immortal cultivator with a long-term vision, and it may be useful to keep them alive. But us mortals only believe in one thing, blood debts!"

"Following you back then, one was to repay your great kindness, and the other was to avenge Ghost Spirit Sect's great revenge. Now that we have achieved the former, please give us a chance to realize the latter, Mr. Lu."

These people have no anger, no violence, no most vicious abuse, and no disappointed eyes.

They just stared at Lu Yunze intently, expressionless.

At this moment, Lu Yunze suddenly felt that their eyes seemed to have a substance, just like that, pressing on his shoulders, heavier than a mountain, heavier than this giant city built by them.

After looking at each other for a long time, Lu Yunze waved his hand suddenly, and a prison composed of rings flew out behind him.

"Among the demonic monks, those who are above the middle stage of foundation establishment and over thirty years old are at your disposal. Let the rest stay and give them a chance." Lu Yunze said with some difficulty.

Their idea of ​​antagonism and hatred between mortals and immortal cultivators originated from Li Baoying, and it also originated from that naive, ignorant, and arrogant Lu Yunze back then.

A debt owed is always due, no matter how long it has passed.

The members of the Immortal Slaying Society were silent for a long time, and stepped forward one by one, taking away the captives who already belonged to them.

After saluting Lu Yunze, these old people took their captives and some people who were still willing to follow them, and returned to Tiannan along the teleportation array on the small interface.

Lu Yunze knew that they would not come back again.

The former Slaying Immortal Society was divided into two halves after all, and who is right can only be judged by time.

Suddenly, Lu Yunze felt very tired.

Han Li stretched out his hand.Patted him on the shoulder.

"It's a good thing if you think about it. At least after they leave, the rest will support you."

Lu Yunze smiled wryly, did not answer, but changed the subject and asked:

"What's your plan next?"

Han Li was startled when he heard the words, subconsciously took a step back, put his hands in front of his body, and looked at Lu Yunze warily.

According to his two hundred years of experience of being cheated out, this bastard must not hold back any good farts!
"What are you doing?" Han Li asked solemnly.

"Actually, it's nothing..." Lu Yunze rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly.

"I just want to discuss a little matter with you, look..."

"No way!" Han Li said firmly.

"Is there really no play?"

"Absolutely no play!"

Lu Yunze narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked Han Li up and down.

"Old Han, as far as I know, you haven't visited Nangong Wan yet, have you?"

"...What exactly do you want?"

(End of this chapter)