The deity of the prehistoric arrives

Chapter 123
Long Wu is also very grateful to Tai Yuan. If it wasn't for Tai Yuan, he wouldn't have cultivated so fast to this point.

On the battlefield, the five fifth-level masters were already suppressed under the phantom, unable to move, and the battle had completely ended at this time.

Long Wu looked at Lu Renyi faintly, and said with a smile: "How about it, do you still want to catch this girl and bring her to your house?"

Lu Renyi looked at Long Wu in a panic. He never expected that this time he kicked the iron plate. Moreover, Long Wu was so vicious that he was both in the fifth rank, crushing the same rank.

"Cut your cultivation base today, and I will serve you with respect, can you convince me?" Long Wu's eyes were like lightning, and the coercion on his body gradually increased, like a high-ranking queen, full of majesty.

The five trembled and looked at Long Wu in horror. When they heard that they were about to be abolished, their hearts were filled with sadness. They had waited for others to practice for a lifetime. At this point, it was impossible to ask for mercy.

Seeing Long Wu's expression, he never thought about forgiving himself and others.

When Long Wu saw the people who were no longer speaking, the light in his hand kept flowing, and the pen tip emitted green light, which kept flocking to several people.

"Ah, uh!"

Feeling the continuous decline of his cultivation base, although he was already prepared, he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, until his aura fell to the extreme, and finally passed out.

After Long Wu finished dealing with the five people, he looked at Lu Renyi, his beautiful eyes flickered coldly, and the light in his hand once again appeared to slash at him. Apart from the slash of his cultivation base, he was completely crippled.

"what!"

Feeling the pain on his body and other injuries, his eyes were cracked, and he looked at Long Wu unwillingly, not daring to show the slightest hatred on his face, only when he lowered his head, his eyes flashed a frightening cold glow.

Regarding his resentment, Long Wu didn't take his resentment to heart, as her cultivation base would get higher and higher, and she was afraid that he was a half-useless person, if he didn't want to get blood in Shenfeng Academy, he might have been wiped out long ago.

Taiyuan once told her that cutting weeds should be done by the roots, and not cause indelible harm in the future because of the benevolence of a woman for a while. For this sentence, Long Wu, who was deeply affected, agreed with it at this time.

After listening to so many stories told by Tai Yuan, the protagonists of those stories all began to become stronger in the midst of remorse for their families being ruined.

And my own is to avoid these, so as not to be hurt unnecessarily.

"I didn't expect Miss Neng to be so ruthless. She can kill others without nodding her head. She directly abolished other people's cultivation." After Long Wu left, someone in the crowd sighed.

"Hmph! This is what is deserved for crimes, good will be rewarded for good, and evil will be rewarded for evil. It's not that there is no retribution, the time has not yet come!"

"Yes, this brother is right, and he should be punished severely like this."

Long Wu didn't care about the discussion among the crowd. At this time, she was already surrounded by several people, all looking at her with twinkling eyes.

"I didn't expect to see you in a few days. Xiao Wu, you are already so powerful. It's really three days away. You should look at me with admiration."

Dongfang Phoenix hugged Long Wu directly, and said excitedly, especially when she thought of her calmly waving the pen in her hand, and directly evolved a phantom, suppressing the enemy with her gestures.

Moreover, the moves that she created by herself have not been used at all, so it can be seen how far behind her cultivation base is.

"It's nothing, you all have to practice hard, and you will reach this step, I am optimistic about you, come on!"

Hearing Dongfang Fenghuang's words, Long Wu shook her short hair and looked at Dongfang Fenghuang with a smile on her face. The smile was full of sunshine, and she couldn't see the majesty of her gestures to suppress the enemy just now.

After hearing this, the others curled their lips in secret, saying it was easy, compared to you, a cheating dragon, how long we have been working hard to reach this point.

"Miss Long, please stop!"

At this time, a cold voice reached the ears of several people. Turning their heads to look, it turned out that it was Meng Ke'er, who was fluttering in fairy posture, and came in front of them.

After stopping, Long Wu's eyes flashed, and then he said in a flat tone: "I don't know what Fairy Meng is looking for, I will help if I can."

The implication is that everyone understands it very well, don't say it if you can't help, otherwise everyone will look bad.

After Meng Keer heard this, her eyes flickered a little, and then she said softly: "Did Miss Long misunderstand me? This time I came to you just to ask the girl to draw a picture."

Ever since seeing that duel, Meng Ke'er has seen a very mysterious artistic conception from it, so she specially came here to ask Long Wu to paint.

It's just that she didn't expect that Long Wu seemed to have any opinions on her, which made her puzzled, and she didn't plan on her, how could this be the case.

What she said, Long Wu didn't have any reaction yet. After hearing this sentence, the eyes of the others flashed a gleam, and they were also very interested in this.

Even if they can't comprehend anything, they can still use it as a magic weapon. When they saw the power of the painting, they felt lingering fears in their hearts. The distance made them feel that they couldn't help themselves.

"What can you give me? This girl does not trade at a loss. Do you know how much this painting is worth!"

Hearing her words, Long Wu neither refused nor agreed. He wanted to see what price she would pay, but it took a lot of effort to paint.

Hearing Long Wu's words, Meng Ke'er's eyes flashed, but she was not angry. She also felt that Long Wu was actually a little weak at this time, but she didn't know to what extent.

After thinking about it for a while, he took out a folding fan from his hand, his eyes full of reminiscence, then handed it to Long Wu, and introduced it in his mouth.

"This is a magic weapon that is not under the Xuanyu platform. I will give it to Miss Long now, hoping that the girl can draw a portrait."

In order to get this painting, Meng Ke'er worked hard, although she knew that Tai Yuan could also paint, but it was not something she could invite, even though she didn't show her strength in front of her.

But she has an extraordinary spiritual sense, and she senses the breath of Taiyuan as vast as the sea, and the mighty power of time flows in her eyes from time to time. In Meng Keer's view, the reason why she can discover it is because her innate spiritual sense is relatively strong .

But she didn't know that it was just her instinctive vigilance as a Qijue celestial girl. The reason why Long Wu didn't respond was because she never had any intention of harming Tai Yuan.

Seeing the spirit sword in front of him, Long Wu tried it in his hand, felt that it was suitable for his current cultivation level, nodded in satisfaction, and turned his head to look at Meng Ke'er.

"I agree to this matter. I wonder what you want to paint?"

Looking at her curiously, Meng Ke'er frowned slightly after hearing what she wanted, and thought about it for a while.

After a while, he raised his head, looked at Long Wu, and said word by word.

"I want a lotus flower. I don't know if Miss Long can draw it!"

After thinking for a long time, Meng Keer looked at the Xuanyu Terrace in his hand, and Meng Keer thought of lotus.

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(End of this chapter)