Chapter 870
Hearing Xiaolan's dragon roar, the person in the white mist just snorted coldly and ignored it.

"Boy, as long as you return the innate qi to me, and then release the essence of the innate qi, I can let you go."

"Then it's okay for you to hurt my friend?"

Lu Ming frowned and said.

"If the deity doesn't kill you, you can be content, why do you still want to make up for it?"

"Okay, I don't want compensation."

Lu Ming suddenly asked: "Do you know where the spirit body is?"

"That spirit body has long been taken by me..."

The man hurriedly changed his words in the middle of speaking: "What spirit body, I don't know what you are talking about!"

Lu Ming didn't speak anymore, he knew that the other party must know about the spirit body, but he just didn't want to talk to him.

boom!
All of a sudden, Lu Ming slapped the brook fiercely!
With the majestic aura, plus the strengthening of the hand that absorbed Xiong Feitong's palm, one can imagine how powerful this palm is.

Immediately, the stream of this stream was stirred up, and then Lu Ming slapped the flying stream again.

These streams quickly turned into mist, and Xiaobai and Xiaoqing were surprised that the color of the mist was exactly the same as the white mist they had absorbed.

"Sure enough, it's exactly as I guessed!"

Lu Ming's expression changed.

When Lu Ming found out that this creek was weird at the beginning, he had some guesses.

But he felt that his guess was a bit unbelievable, so he didn't think much about it.

But when Lu Ming saw the white mist, he had a little understanding of his guess.

In order to further prove his guess, Lu Ming came here.

When he discovered that the white mist here could be absorbed and refined, he could be sure of his guess, but he was not sure whether it was a coincidence or man-made, so he kept absorbing the white mist here.

According to the absorption speed of him, Xiaobai, and Xiaolan, if it is artificial, then that person will definitely show up.

Sure enough, the man launched an attack, but Lu Ming couldn't sense the man's location, or even his existence, and the man disappeared after attacking once.

Only then did Lu Ming refine the cold soul and jade soul, firstly to continue to stimulate that person to appear, secondly, Lu Ming really wanted to absorb the white mist, because these white mist were comparable to ordinary treasures of heaven and earth.

Finally, the person hidden in the white mist spoke out.

Lu Ming learned from his few short sentences that this person must know about the spirit body, and even the spirit body has already been obtained by this person.

What puzzled Lu Ming was that this person called himself the Immortal at first, although he quickly changed his name to the deity, but even the deity was not the name of the cultivators in Yunmeng Continent.

This kind of title is more like the self-proclaimed name of the immortal recorded in some ancient books.

"Could it be that the person in this white mist is a fairy?"

This thought flashed through Lu Ming's mind, but what Lu Ming didn't understand was that since this person is a fairy, how could he threaten him again and again instead of killing him directly.

So Lu Ming concluded that this person was bluffing, or there was some reason why he couldn't make a move!

That's why Lu Ming attacked the creek on the side, first to prove the relationship between this creek and the white mist, and second to prove that this person really had a reason not to make a move.

The facts are exactly as Lu Ming expected!
"If I'm not mistaken, the water in this creek is filled with this kind of white mist!"

Lu Ming said: "And these streams have absorbed the most essence of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and also the life essence of these trees and monsters!"

"Humph!"

The voice said: "So what, everything in the world must be used for cultivation!"

"But you use tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of lives to cultivate, isn't it a little too cruel?"

Lu Ming said slightly angrily: "I'm afraid this creek stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and there is no living thing in the place it passes through. All this is just an illusion created by you!"

"You are very smart!"

The voice was silent for a long time before saying: "But the smarter the person, the faster he will die. You leave now, I don't have to kill you, and you can take all the things you just got!"

"What if I don't go?"

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

"Then you can stay here and turn into a drop of water in this brook!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Ming felt that the sky and the earth changed color, and the tall trees around him began to wither rapidly, turning into flying dust in an instant.

Xiaobai and Xiaolan looked around and saw that there were no trees, mountains or rocks around, but they were all bare.

It was the same situation even with Xiong Tian and others thousands of miles away.

To be exact, this stream looks like this within a hundred miles of where the stream passes!
"Young master, take the body of King Lu Dan and follow me!"

Wan Bao said to Xiong Tian, ​​and after he finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and flew towards Lu Ming's direction.

As for the stream, they couldn't control it for a long time, Xiong Tian promised to hug Lu Ming's body and followed.

Huang Yulong and the others hurriedly followed and flew over.

"I didn't pay attention to you, but you forced me to do it!"

A figure slowly walked out from the white mist, what surprised Lu Ming was that this figure was only about three feet high, and its whole body was transparent, like a crystal figure.

"This... this is a spirit body!"

Although Lu Ming has never seen a spirit body, when he saw this three-foot crystal figure, he couldn't help shouting out!
"Yes, you are very smart, but unfortunately you are about to perish!"

It's hard to believe that this little man of three feet can make such a majestic voice.

I saw the small hand of the three-foot man dancing quickly, and at the same time, he issued incantations that were difficult to distinguish.

Whoosh, a white mist in the shape of a small sword flew towards Lu Ming's mind, so fast that Lu Ming had no reaction at all.

The small white mist sword disappeared in a flash, and the three-foot little man showed a cruel smile when he saw this scene.

"Although it took me a hundred years, it's still worth killing you so as not to reveal everything here."

The three-foot villain muttered.

Everything here is a secret, and there is no room for leakage. What he said before letting Lu Ming go was just to let Lu Ming relax his vigilance on purpose.

"what!"

Suddenly the three-foot little man uttered a voice of surprise: "This is... is this the power of the Buddha's origin?"

I saw the small sword transformed into white mist, and as soon as it entered Lu Ming's mind, it went straight to the middle.

It neither destroys anything nor kills Lu Ming's soul, but emits a series of suction power!
Obviously, it was going to devour Lu Ming's soul!

(End of this chapter)

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