Become a true immortal by emulating all demons.

Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Battle of Wits? (Thanks to Boss Hua for being the Alliance Leader)

"Disciple greets Master."

Lu Yun bowed respectfully to the girl before him.

"Get up." Chen Xiangzhu glanced at him, her tone indifferent.

"..."

Sensing the other party's dissatisfaction, Lu Yun lowered his eyes and couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile.

As a senior disciple, he should, in principle, have earned a lot of merit for his master.

However, this past month, it has only yielded a mere seventy points, which is the most basic profit from holding the line for fourteen days.

Having witnessed the fate of a fellow disciple, aside from his initial accidental act, he was the only cultivator among the many Chen family disciples who had never used the Zishi (a type of stone).

Of course, it makes no difference whether Lu Yun pinches it or not.

Because other people will always need it.

But he never shared in the credit; he only took his share of the daily five points.

At the crucial juncture of breaking through to the late stage of Jade Liquid Foundation Building, one needs to endure a month and a half of arduous effort in order to obtain a bottle of Crimson Heart Pill.

He was honest to the extreme.

Even if the path to immortality was fraught with difficulties, he endured it with caution, unwilling to become a demon like his junior brother.

But Master still didn't seem quite satisfied.

He felt utterly powerless.

"Don't overthink it. Your master summoned you here today not to reprimand you, but simply because he was worried about you."

Deacon Luo stepped forward, patted his shoulder lightly, and then pressed the energy in his hand into his body.

"Um?"

Lu Yun sensed something was amiss and was about to turn his head when he heard his master's cold snort.

He quickly looked away and lowered his body even further.

You've been too lethargic lately; you need to work harder and not disappoint me again.

Chen Xiangzhu saw the hunchbacked old man nod slightly at her, and then casually scolded him.

The whole process went more smoothly than she had imagined.

This good dog is indeed more loyal and obedient than the others. If it were any other disciple, it would probably take more persuasion.

"Go."

After thinking it over, Chen Xiangzhu waved her sleeve to dismiss the other person, having no interest in continuing the conversation with a dead man.

The others might still have a chance to escape.

However, since Lu Yun carries his own aura, he is destined to die a tragic death at the hands of the demon.

This person has been supported by the Chen family for so many years; it's time for him to dedicate himself to paving the way for his master.

"Your disciple will obey your instructions."

Lu Yun carefully got up and turned to walk outside.

He walked down the long street, his mind unsettled.

Soon a group of disciples guarding the pass followed.

"Senior Brother Lu, what did Master say?" Everyone looked a little nervous.

"It's nothing, just a reminder not to slack off." Lu Yun glanced at his right shoulder, which showed no abnormalities, but still felt something was off.

"Senior brother, take this." A disciple secretly approached and slipped a bottle of Crimson Heart Pills into his hand.

"You can use it."

Lu Yun waved his hand, politely declining his junior brother's offer.

Recalling his master's cold expression, he couldn't help but add, "You should take it in private, but never show it to your master."

"We are aware."

The disciples nodded and followed the other party out of the city.

Another round of gatekeeping has begun.

The Qi Refining disciples all entered the beacon tower, while the Foundation Establishment disciples sat cross-legged on the top of the tower.

Now, with the help of Senior Brother Lin, we have a better understanding of the situation.

Those with higher cultivation levels were finally able to free up their hands to monitor their surroundings, no longer needing to use their junior brothers' bodies as spies.

"Why does Senior Brother seem so absent-minded today?" someone noticed something was amiss.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yun pondered for a long time before sighing, "It's certainly a good thing that Senior Brother Lin was able to protect us, but I noticed that Master's emotions have changed, and I'm worried that something might have happened."

He raised his head: "I plan to go and have a talk with Junior Sister Yan. If you see her, you can ask her to convey to Senior Brother Lin that if the two families can sit down and talk things out to resolve the grievances, that would be the best thing."

That's a rather euphemistic way of putting it.

The two families had already fallen out like that; how could they possibly sit at the same table again?

Lu Yun noticed his master's unusual behavior.

What he really wanted to express was to warn Senior Brother Lin to be careful and not fall into a trap.

After all, the master is a descendant of immortals, and the one surnamed Luo is a steward.

If the two of them get together, it's hard to say what they might accomplish, but they'll definitely cause a lot of trouble.

Unfortunately, as a disciple of the Chen family, I could only hint at this and dared not say it outright.

"I don't think it's that serious."

A disciple chuckled to ease the tension: "It's rare for cultivators from the Great Shun Dynasty to come to our Shihu City. Without the competition for merit they bring, there's no conflict between Master and Senior Brother Lin. Senior Brother Lu is really overthinking it."

"I hope so."

Lu Yun smiled.

He has a moderate personality and no longer seeks to stand out from the crowd; he only hopes to spend this last year peacefully.

……

They stayed up until midnight.

The area in front of the beacon tower remained silent.

Everyone stared intently into the distance, unaware of the shadow quietly approaching from behind.

The placement of the beacon towers was very deliberate, effectively covering the border region.

Unless you are someone who knows Shihu City very well and is familiar with all the mountain roads.

They also need to know when to switch guards, and work together from the inside and outside, in order to have someone sneak in.

But if the disciples of Yongzhou dare to do such a thing and are caught, not only will their own lives be in danger, but their families will also suffer!

Susu!

The blade shadow formed from spiritual energy slashed swiftly, instantly tearing apart the glowing lights around the beacon tower.

This sudden attack was not directed at the cultivators, but rather at the beacon tower beneath them.

Boom—

A deafening sound suddenly rang out, and the beacon tower exploded!

More than ten figures took flight like birds, turning back with eyes wide with fury.

"Enemy attack! It's Zhao family disciples!"

Lu Yun roared and unleashed a snow-white sword light with a flick of his sleeve.

He stared at the shattered beacon tower with suspicion, sensing that something was amiss.

Such a good opportunity to launch a sneak attack, yet not a single one of our side was injured?

Before he could think it through, the group of enemy cultivators had already slowly surrounded him from behind.

Many of the Chen family disciples instinctively darted dozens of feet away, retreating towards the outside of the pass.

"Wait, something's wrong, don't touch that thing!"

Looking at the group's posture of surrounding but not attacking, Lu Yun's doubts deepened, and he subconsciously spoke up to stop them.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that one of his junior brothers had already crushed the stone and was looking at him in astonishment.

"You...all of you, return immediately, scatter and flee into the pass, do not go outside!"

Lu Yun felt a tightness in his chest, and his already ruddy face now appeared even darker.

This is not a breakthrough at all; it is clearly a trap deliberately set by the Great Shun Dynasty to lure out Senior Brother Lin!

However, the junior disciples lacked experience and had low cultivation levels, so they couldn't see the intricacies involved.

Under this sudden attack, their formation was scattered.

They were herded outside by the Zhao family disciples, who had planned this all along.

They were already far from the border, even though they quickly came to their senses after Lu Yun's rebuke.

There's no chance of going back.

"Ugh!"

Left with no other choice, Lu Yun could only unleash his sword energy to force back the enemy cultivators and protect his junior brothers as they retreated.

Soon, the group was far away from Yongzhou Pass.

I found myself in a vast, open space.

Under the dim moonlight.

Several cultivators from the Great Shun Dynasty strolled out unhurriedly, standing there with smiles on their faces.

There were only four people in total.

But when the Chen family disciples saw the dark robes swaying on the other person's body and the tiger-shaped jade pendant hanging from his waist, fear welled up in their eyes.

"Quick, let's go! They're not trial disciples!"

Before they could even catch their breath, they instinctively tried to use their lightness techniques to escape in the other direction.

But as soon as he turned around, four more figures came into view.

Wearing identical robes and jade pendants hanging from their waists, their powerful spiritual energy nearly suffocated the disciples.

"It's over."

One of the Chen family disciples stared wide-eyed, his body went limp, and he stumbled backward.

Yongzhou Pass is located at the border between the two countries and is a trial ground agreed upon by both sides.

Even if one completes the five-year trial, it is impossible to possess such a foundation.

The person opposite them was clearly a disciple of the world, similar to Fan Qingyang, who had already obtained a jade token and was working for an adult immortal descendant.

Any one of them could easily wipe out his group of trial disciples.

"Where's Senior Brother Lin? Why hasn't he arrived yet!"

The disciple who had previously crushed the stone trembled, and even the fingertips that were forming the hand seal loosened in a daze.

For something like this, overcoming obstacles has long lost its meaning.

They came in groups from the opposite direction, clearly for something else.

"..."

Lu Yun stared intently at the ground, then suddenly looked at the Zhao family disciples wearing jade pendants.

His gaze fell on the feet of these people, where blood spirit stones were arranged in complex patterns.

Moreover, it had been set up for at least three days, absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding world, and had already formed a huge array covering an area of ​​a hundred feet in radius!

A formation of this scale is clearly not meant to be used against ordinary disciples.

Even the sect leader's disciple who has reached the Foundation Establishment stage is not qualified to attend in person.

It is usually used to trap demon generals and assist seniors in killing them.

"Senior Brother Lin! Come out quickly!" The junior brother also noticed the magic array on the ground, and his emotions quickly collapsed as he howled in all directions.

Clearly, this group was targeting Lin Shu, and they had been caught in a completely undeserved disaster.

However, he was met with a vicious slap.

Snapped!

Lu Yun, breathing rapidly, slapped him to the ground, his hands trembling with anger, and muttered angrily:

"You deserve the credit, you deserve the Crimson Heart Pill. If it weren't for Lin Shu, you would have been a corpse half a month ago. I don't expect you to be grateful, but you should at least have some conscience!"

If they had fled to the interior immediately, things wouldn't have turned out like this.

Now that they've stumbled into the trap, they're still shouting loudly, as if afraid the enemy's scheme will fail.

Knowing that this group of people came prepared, and even set up a formation to deal with Core Formation cultivators.

Not satisfied with just dying yourself, do you have to kill Lin Shu here too?

"Senior brother, I...I was just scared...I didn't mean to harm Senior Brother Lin."

After being slapped hard, the disciple was dazed, but finally came to his senses and was filled with shame.

"If any of you are even worthy of being called cultivators, then mobilize your spiritual power and charge out with me! If you die, blame yourselves for your lack of skill; don't drag others down with you!"

Lu Yun unleashed his sword light once more.

He knew, of course, that they had become bait and had no chance of survival.

But they were already in a dead end, so what was the use of crying and wailing?

With a low roar, he leaped into the air, his snow-white sword light raging, his Dao foundation trembling, his attack a desperate gamble!

"Senior Brother Lü... *chuckles*"

A female disciple of the Zhao family pursed her lips, trying her best to remain calm, but her shoulders trembled slightly, and in the end she couldn't help but let out a soft laugh.

Lu Yun's desperate sword strike, in her eyes, was as comical and indescribable as a clown's act.

Lu Songting smiled slightly, watching quietly, not even bothering to move a fingertip.

as predicted.

Lu Yun's leaping figure inexplicably collided with an invisible light barrier.

The sword light that raged in his palm actually swept back and poured entirely onto himself.

"puff!"

Lu Yun fell like a tattered sack, spitting out a metallic taste from his throat.

How could a mere mid-stage Jade Liquid cultivator like him possibly break through such a grand formation made of so many Blood Spirit Stones?

Even if one swings the sword with all one's might, it is like a mayfly trying to shake a tree, or a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

"Senior Brother Lu."

The disciples stared in stunned silence at the scene.

The figure leaped up one after another.

The invisible light barrier only rippled slightly, yet it tore the cultivator in the middle stage of Jade Liquid to shreds, causing him to bleed profusely until he could no longer stand.

They couldn't quite understand what the other person was doing.

"Is this person mentally unstable?" The female disciple of the Zhao family looked at her senior brother with a puzzled expression.

"He wanted to make a commotion to warn that guy surnamed Lin not to come near."

Lu Songting looked amused and flicked his finger slightly. A ray of clear light quietly shot out and struck Lu Yun.

Only a slight sound could be heard.

The red-faced cultivator was instantly bound hand and foot by Qingguang and slammed to the ground like a pig being tied up.

"Either you crush the pebbles, or I'll crush him to death. The choice is yours."

"You all had better hope that your Senior Brother Lin would dare to show himself before he takes his last breath."

Monkey shows are entertaining, but they can get tiresome after a while.

He was really tired.

If it weren't for this clown spouting nonsense, this group of cultivators would have already used their stones to lure that Lin fellow over.

Lu Yun struggled desperately, but only his head could move.

He angrily slammed his forehead against the ground until his head bled, but he still couldn't utter a sound.

The light was sharp as a knife, cutting deeply into his flesh as if to dismember him.

"..."

Looking at this horrifying scene.

The disciples of the Chen family gradually made different choices.

Some people still took a chance and crushed the pebble.

However, there were a few who silently put away the stone and clumsily imitated Senior Brother Lu, swinging their sword energy to crash into the light screen.

Then, unsurprisingly, he exploded and fell to the ground.

"Oh no! This is so funny."

Watching this group of people hopping around like grasshoppers.

The female disciple of the Zhao family laughed until her stomach hurt, and she couldn't help but rub her lower abdomen.

"Ho! Ho!"

Lu Yun stopped struggling; even his bones were almost broken by the clear light.

His eyes were stained with blood, making his vision dark red and blurry.

His eyes were filled with the desperate struggle of his fellow disciples, while all around him were harsh jeers.

The red-faced monk looked ashamed.

Perhaps this is the way of spiritual cultivation.

Mindset is not important.

Whether an ant chooses to leap forward or sit idly by and await its fate, no one cares.

Nobody cares.

"That's hilarious!"

The female disciple let out a long breath and gently patted her chest.

Even if the man surnamed Lin doesn't dare to show himself tonight, witnessing such a comical scene wouldn't be a wasted trip.

Just then, a serious voice rang in her ears.

"Really?"

Before she could finish speaking, the woman's expression changed drastically, and she turned around abruptly.

Before she could even get a good look at that fair face, her eyes were first drawn to the violent fist.

Suddenly, large patches of blood spirit stones on the ground emitted a crimson light.

Instantly, dozens of invisible light curtains formed behind her.

With just one move, this group of Chen family disciples could be trapped and killed.

However, as the dark blue wide sleeves billowed, a series of crisp sounds suddenly rang out from beneath the fist formed by the slender fingers.

Crack! Crack!

Dozens of light curtains shattered and collapsed in an instant.

Before the female disciple could even turn around or utter a terrified scream, the fist had already slammed into her cheek.

A terrifying, surging force poured out, and the spiritual energy contained within the defensive array on her robe was instantly drained as soon as it lit up.

The entire head exploded.

The plump figure flew more than ten feet backward before it could even land.

The young man took a slight step and appeared behind her, his elbow striking her spine from below.

boom!

There was no crisp sound of bones shattering.

There was only a dull, explosive sound.

Under that terrifying force, the cultivator's entire body was instantly shattered into a bloody mist!

"..."

Lu Yun felt the damp mist falling on his face, and his already wide eyes trembled slightly.

In his blurred vision, a clean, white hand quietly appeared.

As his clothes swayed, the man leaned down slightly and casually pulled him up.

The moment the long, slender fingers fell, the rope that Qingguang had transformed into quietly crumbled into dust.

"Can you still run?"

"Lin, Senior Brother Lin..."

Lu Yun opened his mouth, but before he could utter a word in response, two Crimson Heart Pills had already transformed into streams of light and shot into his throat.

Feeling the surging medicinal power dissipate in my body.

He felt dizzy and stammered, "I can still do it."

"Then let's take them back first."

As night fell, the slender figure slowly rose, his dark blue robe billowing in the mountain breeze.

Beneath his slightly disheveled hair, his fair face was stained with specks of blood mist, adding a touch of malevolence.

He casually glanced around.

Everywhere his gaze fell, there was only deathly silence.

"Ha!"

The Chen family disciples have witnessed Lin Shu's skills on several occasions.

But I have never seen such a brutal scene before.

The woman who had been smiling mockingly just moments before was now dead.

No, even the remains are gone, as if they never existed in this world.

She was laughing and laughing... and then she died laughing.

The mountain wind was icy cold, penetrating to the bone.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder.

"Produce the magical artifact!"

Lu Songting suddenly spoke in a low voice, and a white light fell into his palm, manifesting as a jade token.

This is the White Tiger Treasure Token, a mid-grade Dharma artifact bestowed upon my master.

Having mastered this command, one can already look down upon those in the same realm.

But in an instant, the remaining six people all took out similar jade tokens, only the characters on them were different.

The eight jade tokens complement each other. Although one is now missing, white light still emerges from them, connecting to form a circle.

Its power and influence are immense, clearly exceeding the scope of a mid-grade magic weapon.

"Activate the formation!"

He spoke again, and within a radius of several dozen feet, nearly three hundred blood spirit stones simultaneously emitted a crimson light.

The invisible formation finally revealed its true form.

It was as if pieces of clear glass had already sealed this place off completely.

"We set up this altar here on our master's orders, waiting for you to arrive, only to be met with a cowardly and secretive person... Is this the kind of despicable means by which Yu Jia's Lin Shu earned his illustrious reputation?"

Holding the command token, Lü Songting finally looked up in fury and said in a cold voice, "This is truly an eye-opener."

Although his voice was full of sarcasm.

But his posture, which showed he had made thorough preparations before speaking, clearly lacked his previous composure and relaxation.

"ha?!"

Upon hearing this, even Lu Yun looked over in disbelief.

Only now did he finally understand the meaning of today's situation.

It must be because Senior Brother Lin has been so prominent lately that he has caused the Zhao family of the Great Shun Dynasty to lose face.

Therefore, some adult immortals sent out disciples to try to regain this face.

For a Core Formation cultivator to make a move is tantamount to bullying a weaker opponent.

It wouldn't have much effect if word got out, so those who came were all top-tier young disciples in the Foundation Establishment stage.

But the problem is... first, we need to spend three hundred Blood Spirit Stones to set up a magic array to deal with the demon general.

They also bestowed so many mid-grade magic artifacts, which, when combined, can produce even more powerful effects.

Not to mention that these people are not even trial disciples, which is already considered cheating, it's even more ridiculous that eight of them have to fight one.

And then, shamelessly, they call this setting up a ritual platform?!

"You all come with me. Even if you die, you must stop those two spells for your senior brother!"

Lu Yun roared, and the spiritual power that the Crimson Heart Pill had just restored for him quickly transformed into sword light, with the other disciples following suit.

However, before he could finish yelling, he was slapped on the back of the head.

"Is this never going to end?"

Lin Shu glanced at the red-faced cultivator.

Although I've had more money in my pocket lately, the Crimson Heart Pills aren't cheap, and I'm still not satisfied with just two.

"Take them back quickly."

"Ah...oh."

Lu Yun rubbed the back of his head in a daze, then looked at the light screen in front of him.

Although the question wasn't asked aloud, the meaning was already quite clear.

These concrete, glass-like screens are incomparable to what we just saw.

Even if they wanted to leave, how could they possibly get away?

"Call upon the tiger's spirit, leave no one alive!"

Since these are formations and magical artifacts specially prepared by the master, they are naturally designed to work together and are specifically designed to deal with body tempering cultivators.

After being ignored repeatedly, Lü Songting's eyes twitched, and he finally stopped holding back.

He stuffed a large amount of Crimson Heart Pills into his mouth.

As the main force leader, he was already extremely exhausted. According to the previous agreement, the eight White Tiger Jade Tokens should be handed over to his junior brother to control.

But now, Lü Songting has forcibly seized control of the magical artifact.

The seven jade tokens rose into the air simultaneously, each releasing a beam of white light, which quickly merged into a ball of light.

Roar!

Accompanied by a chilling tiger's roar.

A colossal creature several meters tall slowly appeared, its back towering high and its body covered in vibrant colors, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to surge violently.

Immediately afterwards, the spirit tiger swiftly seeped into the glass.

In each of the light screens, ferocious eyes appeared simultaneously.

"Come! This formation is specially set up for you, a body tempering cultivator."

Lu Songting took a deep breath and sneered, "Don't even mention a Foundation Establishment cultivator like you. Even if you were a Core Formation cultivator, you'd better show me today."

No matter how strong the formation is, it cannot truly pose any threat to a Core Formation cultivator.

But his words weren't just empty boasting.

Body tempering cultivators fear those profound and mysterious techniques the most.

The combination of magical artifacts and formations allows for both offense and defense.

With the support of the Blood Spirit Stone, Liuli is perpetually regenerating.

Even if you encounter a senior who has mastered the Core Formation and Body Tempering Technique, you can still trap them for a period of time.

Today he intends to use this formation to torture this young man to death.

"roar!"

Within the formation, countless tiger eyes stared from all directions, as if they were about to pounce and kill at any moment.

The Chen family disciples instinctively huddled together.

Lu Yun swallowed hard, inwardly cursing him as shameless.

No matter how much merit a trial disciple earns, they can forget about exchanging it for these treasures!

At that moment, he heard a crackling sound.

Everyone instinctively turned to look.

Lin Shu casually raised his palm, and a chilling aura quietly emanated from his fingertips.

That was a fear etched into the very bones of a cultivator.

Arcs of purplish-black lightning gathered and burst forth with dazzling light; it was clearly lightning magic, yet it also carried an aura of icy coldness.

In an instant, accompanied by a muffled rumble of thunder, the arc of light shot out like a sharp arrow.

Snap! Snap!

Layers of glass are densely packed, like a sky curtain.

But the instant the lightning streaked across them, cracks appeared on their surfaces, and then they shattered neatly.

As if the sky had collapsed, it turned into countless fragments of light.

The hundreds of blood spirit stones on the ground suddenly lost their luster and turned into ordinary jade.

The sound of thunder slowly dissipated.

The place became empty again.

"Go."

Lin Shusong opened her fingers and gently tapped her chin.

"Well!"

Lu Yun and the others were stunned for a long time before they came to their senses from the lightning.

He used his foundational cultivation to unleash thunder magic.

This kind of thing is probably only something that the disciples specially trained by immortals who are famous for their thunder magic can do.

But Senior Brother Lin clearly doesn't belong to this category.

Because the opponent also knows body tempering techniques, lightness techniques... and none of them come from the same family.

This is a foolish thing that a rogue cultivator would do out of desperation.

But what if you were proficient in everything?

Many of Chen family disciples suddenly felt their mouths and throats were dry.

Compared to the external gifts bestowed upon the Zhao family disciples by their masters, Senior Brother Lin's strength is entirely due to his own innate talent.

With such a clear difference, is it really necessary to set up a ritual platform to compare them?

"Don't listen to my nonsense, listen to Senior Brother Lin, I...we need to go quickly."

Lu Yun found himself stuttering as he spoke, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

All his previous worries about Senior Brother Lin vanished under this thunder technique.

No, soon I won't be able to call him Senior Brother Lin anymore.

Senior Lin should really look up to those Core Formation cultivators beside Yu Duchuan.

Even if it's not quite as good as it is now, it's only a matter of time.

Now that he has been promoted from senior to senior, and the other party has already given the order, there is no reason to disobey.

Besides, to put it bluntly...

We are just a bunch of mediocre people; we can't do much except hold others back.

"Thank you for your rescue, senior brother. We'll take our leave now."

The group obediently transformed into streaks of light and swiftly fled towards Yongzhou Pass.

Throughout the entire process, the spirit tiger remained suspended in the air.

But they didn't dare to move an inch from beginning to end, let alone try to stop it.

Because it needs to keep an eye on Lin Shu, to prevent him from releasing another bolt of lightning like the one he just used.

"No...no..."

Not to mention the other cultivators of the Great Shun Dynasty, even Lu Songting, who was the backbone of the group, was filled with confusion in his eyes.

That's a full three hundred Blood Spirit Stones!

It took several days just to set up the formation.

Even a demon general who cultivates a body tempering technique can be trapped for a long time.

The young man casually flicked his finger and broke it?

Just then, he suddenly caught a fleeting glimpse of weakness on Lin Shu's face.

The other party actually took out the Crimson Heart Pill and put it into their mouth in full view of everyone.

"Hehehe, I knew it! His spiritual power was already weak!"

As if grasping at a last straw, Lü Songting's terrified expression transformed into a maniacal, shrill laugh: "Kill!"

The white tiger in mid-air roared again.

The seven jade tokens shone brightly, emanating an aura almost identical to that of a high-grade magic weapon, and they pounced down with all their might.

"..."

Lin Shu glanced at the madman with a strange expression.

He slowly swallowed the Crimson Heart Pill, preparing for the upcoming pursuit.

"hold head high!"

The dragon's roar suddenly drowned out the tiger's howl.

The dense black mist, carrying wisps of red fog, transformed into a massive figure over ten feet tall. With a single, gentle claw strike, it tore apart the spirit tiger's body.

In the face of truly superior magical artifacts.

The idea of ​​something being "close to the highest quality" is utterly ridiculous.

Lu Songting's maniacal smile froze. He stared blankly at the vicious dragon attacking him, slowly lowering his palms, completely giving up any resistance.

The complete and utter crushing defeat from all sides left him with no hope.

The evil dragon transformed into black mist and swept past, engulfing the group of people. The black mist then transformed into bracelets and fell back into the storage bag.

Only seven stark white skeletons remained on the spot, which then scattered across the ground with a clatter.

"call."

Lin Shu replenished her spiritual power.

Most of the merits he has recently earned have been exchanged for Crimson Heart Pills.

The divided soul followed Chen Xiangzhu, and without its guidance, it would have been a real waste of time to find this group of people.

Fortunately, the celestial descendant and the deacon remained in one place without moving.

It should still be possible to go now.

Lin Shu calculated the time and then swept the group's storage bags away.

And there are those seven scattered jade tokens.

This item may be the biggest gain of the day.

Judging from its previous power, if all eight pieces could be gathered together, it might actually be used as a high-grade magic weapon.

"Um?"

Just as Lin Shu was about to follow the split soul,

He was slightly taken aback.

Tsk, looks like I don't need to go there in person.

The two men had been caught and were rushing towards him.