mortal mortal cultivator

Standing beside Lu Yunze, Han Li let out a breath slowly.

This memory came so violently and suddenly that he still has lingering fears until now.

"That's why these people from the Yin Luozong came here to rob living souls without restraint." Han Li sneered.

"No wonder the Mulan people are so anxious. If they were not allowed to form a blood feud with cultivator Tiannan, these people would have joined forces with Tiannan long ago. After all, they are all living souls, so what is the difference between monks and priests?"

"Then you are thinking wrong." Lu Yunze said calmly.

"Even if they have formed a blood feud, the members of the Yin Luozong want to turn around and form an alliance with Tiannan." Lu Yunze turned around, with a piercing smile on his lips.

"Do you really believe that the three of us brought this guy back from the front line of the Mulan people? Even if I had the guts, Master Zhiyang and Wei Wuya wouldn't dare."

The corner of Han Li's mouth twitched, and he looked at Lu Yunze in disbelief.

"Is he a messenger? Did you move your hand?"

"Heh! If I don't do it, those two old fellows will really ally with the Yin Luozong." Lu Yunze sneered, and there was a rare bit of anger between his eyebrows and eyes.

"For them, the Dajin Demon Sect, these four words are enough to bluff people. Enough for them to let go of their so-called hatred."

Han Li squeezed the space between his brows and let out a slow sigh.

"How did you convince Master Zhiyang and Wei Wuya after you made the move?"

Lu Yunze frowned, and finally showed a little smile.

"It's simple. I'll tell them directly. Either they join forces with me, and everyone will unite to fight against foreign enemies. Or join forces with Yin Luozong, and everyone will see the truth!"

Lu Yunze sneered, and the incomparably tyrannical Reiatsu flashed across his body.

"If the two of them really have the courage to turn against me, then I can still look up to them. It's a pity..."

Lu Yunze shook his head and said nothing more.

The corner of Han Li's mouth twitched, he just didn't know what to say.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. What do you guys think about this strategy?" Han Li asked helplessly, rubbing his brows.

"What else can you think? You don't know what's going on with the cultivators in Tiannan? It would be nice if they could get together, but you still want to dispatch troops?" Lu Yunze rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.

"As far as this group of people's hip-pull execution ability is concerned, we are useless even if soldiers are alive. It's better to let those sects fight their own. We can coordinate the distribution of the battlefield, and the trump cards of the major sects are already Very good."

Han Li rubbed his chin and nodded, then hesitantly asked:

"The matter about exchanging prisoners..."

Han Li didn't speak clearly, he felt that Lu Yunze should understand what he meant.

Before that, everyone made a plan to select a few Nascent Soul monks who are proficient in escape methods to escort the captured Master Zhong to the Mulan side to exchange prisoners.

In this way, if the Mulan people have any thoughts, the chances of these people returning safely will be higher.

Han Li was undoubtedly selected among them.

"Don't worry, there is no risk in this matter itself. No matter how ruthless those people are, they will not even care about the life of the divine master. Your trip is probably safe and safe, and by the way, you can get Master Zhiyang Speaking of the compensation given by Wei Wuya, you have earned it."

Speaking of this, Lu Yunze grinned and asked with a smile:

"How is it? Master Zhiyang and Wei Wuya really have Geng Jing in their hands, right?"

Han Li also nodded with a smile. He had obtained an egg-sized piece of Geng Jing from the Master Zhiyang before, and together with the Geng Jing he had obtained from Lu Yunze, it was enough for him to sacrifice 36 green bamboo bee cloud swords. It's over.

At that time, he can try to set up half a set of Da Geng Sword Formation to see if the power of this set of sword formation is as powerful as recorded in "Qingyuan Sword Art".

But it's a pity that the big battle is imminent, and there is no time for him to slowly practice the flying sword, so he can only find a way to prepare some quick cards.

As Han Li's eyes flickered, he already had a plan in mind.

"By the way, speaking of it, you should be compensated for handing over Divine Master Zhong's Nascent Soul this time, right?" Han Li suddenly remembered this, and asked curiously, "What did they give you?"

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just some of the raw materials I've been collecting. It's a pity that the two of them don't have space attribute materials in their hands, so they only gave me this in the end." Lu Yunze took out a stick from the storage bag while talking. Withered vines.

"It's this thing, Xuantian Immortal Vine. It's so famous, but it's actually a dead thing." Lu Yunze threw the vine back to Han Li.

"Take it back and try to see if you can save it. If it doesn't work, I'll make you a magic weapon with it."

Han Li didn't bother to flirt with him, so he directly accepted Xianteng.

"Old Lu. This time..."

"cough!"

Han Li was about to say something more when suddenly a cough came from behind him.

He turned his head and saw that Dong Xuan'er was wearing a conservative plain white dress, standing dignifiedly at the entrance of the hall, looking at Han Li as if he wanted to eat people.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yunze asked suspiciously.

The corner of Han Li's mouth twitched, and he sighed softly, "It's okay, I'll go back and prepare myself."

"Okay." Lu Yunze nodded, and watched as Han Li turned into a cyan light, flashing in the air.

He just turned around and looked at Dong Xuan'er with some doubts.

"Are you...a widow?"

Dong Xuan'er wanted to say something with a smile at first, but when she heard Lu Yunze's words, the smile on her face instantly collapsed.

"Lu Yunze!" Dong Xuan'er gritted her teeth and squeezed out these three words from her throat.

Lu Yunze quickly raised his hands, and said helplessly: "You can't blame me for thinking too much. I haven't seen you for more than 100 years, but you were dressed in filial piety when we met. If I didn't see your father inside just now, I would have thought it was him." died."

Dong Xuan'er blushed with anger, looked down at the clothes she was wearing, and felt a little awkward in her heart.

She pulled up her sleeve and slapped the storage bag with one hand. She was covered with red light all over her body, and a pink mist spread instantly.

The fog cleared away quickly, and Dong Xuan'er was seen wearing a gorgeous gold and red dress, embroidered with a delicate picture of a phoenix seeking a phoenix, extending to the half-open neckline, revealing a delicate and attractive collarbone, With delicate ice skin mixed with a touch of pink.

She rolled her eyes, the makeup on her face was delicate and gorgeous, and she looked elegant and charming.

"Hiss! Don't tell me, seeing your outfit, I suddenly feel a little regretful. Why don't you change it back?" Lu Yunze asked with a smile.

Dong Xuan'er glared at him, and said angrily: "It's late, this girl only wears it like this once!"

"That's right." Lu Yunze stroked his chin, his eyes filled with nostalgia.

"This is you."