One person ascends to the Pure Huang Court

"You are essentially a person who likes pranks, excitement, and mischief."

After listening to Hu Xiuwu's analysis of him, Lu Liang grinned, as if he had taken off a mask: "Brother Xiuwu really understands me better than my family members."

"What on earth do you want from me?"

Hu Xiuwu said, "You told me last time that you went up the mountain to find out the secret of the Jiashen Rebellion. Your acting leader suspected that Master Tian Jinzhong actually found Zhang Huaiyi back then, right?"

"Yes, I didn't lie to you. Brother Xiuwu, your knife is on my neck, and your three corpses can also identify lies. How dare I lie?"

Lu Liang spread his hands and revealed a playful smile, which was somewhat inconsistent with his honest face at the moment, making him look like a pervert who had been hiding for a long time.

Hu Xiuwu sat cross-legged on the ground, looking down at the ground: "Before at the Lu family, I heard Sister Lu Huan say that if the Lu family's soul-clearing technique is practiced to the extreme, it can modify a person's memory, so I want you to do me a favor."

"Use the memories in my mind to piece together a new memory fragment."

Lu Liang pushed his glasses and said meaningfully: "Oh, if I edit Brother Xiuwu's memory, then Brother Xiuwu will have to open his soul to me. Brother Xiuwu trusts me so much? I am so touched."

Hu Xiuwu said calmly: "Of course I am worried about you. I will release the defense of the Yuanshen, but when you modify your memory, the Jinggen will assist and monitor you."

"You have seen the power of my body spirit, you don't want to experience the damage to all seven souls again."

Lu Liang shuddered and swallowed quietly. Twelve years ago, in order to save Hu Xiuwu, several younger generations of the Lu family who were proficient in the Soul Mingshu gathered together to change Hu Xiuwu's seven souls. As a result, the twenty-four gods rioted, and along the connection of the Soul Mingshu, they found their souls and beat them up.

If Wu Dechang and Lu Ci had not seen something wrong and forcibly pulled Hu Xiuwu away, their lives would not have been simply damaged, but their souls would have been torn apart by the runaway body spirit.

But although he escaped death, he still suffered from splitting headaches, mental depression, insomnia and anxiety for several months.

Lu Liang said: "Brother Xiuwu, how do you know that I will definitely help you?"

Hu Xiuwu adjusted his state, and his essence cooperated with him to scoop out the memory that Lu Liang wanted to operate from the vast sea of ​​memory, and said casually:

"You like to watch the fun, so don't you want to fool everyone in Quanxing?"

Just one sentence touched Lu Liang.

Yes, it is most interesting to treat Quan Xing, that evil guy, as a fool.

Others think that it is crazy and dangerous to play with a group of Quan Xing monsters who do evil things, but Lu Liang is Quan Xing, and is essentially a madman who prefers fun to life.

As long as he finds it interesting, he doesn't care whether it is dangerous or not.

Just as Hu Xiuwu had expected, Lu Liang soon came over with a malicious smile, and used the Soul Ming Technique to follow the rising Qi.

The painted skin he was wearing was like a portrait stained by sparks, and was burned by the Qi to form many large holes. The holes grew larger and larger, and gradually merged into one, revealing Lu Liang's true face underneath.

Although the layer of painted skin that Quanxingyu Painted Poison puts on those who sneak into Longhu Mountain is magical, it is thin and fragile. Once the Qi is circulated, it will burn up.

Lu Liang's Soul Enlightenment Technique was like a ghost hand, penetrating into Hu Xiuwu's soul. Hu Xiuwu lowered his defenses, and the ghost hand transformed by the Soul Enlightenment Technique easily penetrated into it. However, when it touched Hu Xiuwu's memory, it hit a solid barrier.

Shit! You said you believed me, but you actually added a firewall to your memory!

Lu Liang cursed in his heart. Although he didn't know what kind of magic Hu Xiuwu practiced, he could definitely feel the effect of this magic.

"Sure enough, the brain block technique is indeed extraordinary, and it is just the right counter to the soul-clearing technique. It is worth spending three days to learn it."

Hu Xiuwu felt the impact of the soul-clearing technique on the barrier outside his memory and evaluated the effectiveness of his own brain-closing technique.

Although Hu Xiuwu was not worried that Lu Liang would hurt him, his soul was protected by Luo Fengtian, and even the Heavenly Master could not hurt his soul, let alone Lu Liang, a rookie.

However, he did not understand the specific capabilities of the Soul-Clearing Technique and was worried that Lu Liang could use the Soul-Clearing Technique to bypass Jinggen's surveillance and secretly spy on his memory, as his memory contained many secrets.

In addition, after Lu Liang edited the memory, Hu Xiuwu also used brain occlusion to isolate this memory from the real memory to prevent it from being mixed with the real memory, causing him to confuse the truth and falsehood.

When Lu Liang was studying the barrier of the brain occlusion technique, the barrier automatically spit out the memories at both ends.

"Can we combine the images and sounds of these two memories together?"

After Lu Liang finished reading these two memories, he couldn't hide his inner surprise: "You, you..."

Hu Xiuwu repeated: "Can it be done?"

Feeling the coldness in his words, Lu Liang came back to his senses and quickly replied: "Of course no problem."

With the assistance of Hu Xiuwu, the original owner of the memory, and as the current number one in Lu Jiaming's soul technique, Lu Liang easily pieced the two memories together according to Hu Xiuwu's requirements.

Jinggen took over the brain occlusion technique and turned it into a transparent bubble, storing the false memory in the transparent Qi bubble in Hu Xiuwu's Niwan Palace.

After the task was completed, Lü Liang retracted the Soul-Clearing Technique. Hu Xiuwu patted Lü Liang on the shoulder with his left hand and said in a friendly and familiar tone, "Well done, Lü Liang. I was right about you."

Lu Liang smiled and wanted to ask Hu Xiuwu about his plan, but he heard Hu Xiuwu talking to himself: "It's just that I really don't trust you. I'm always worried that you will buy me off and watch another excitement."

From the sleeve of Hu Xiuwu's left hand, a slender shadow emerged like a poisonous snake, emitting a ray of light.

Once you forget, everything is empty.

Before Lu Liang was attacked by the curse, the last emotion in his mind was pity.

But I can no longer feel the fun of playing with those people.

Lu Liang stood there in a daze as if he had been hit by a club.

Hu Xiuwu turned into a blue bird and flew away.

After Hu Xiuwu left, Lu Liang blinked in confusion:

"Why is my painted skin ruined?"

"In the end what happened?"

Chapter 325 The fight begins

"what happened?"

"Where am I?"

Zhang Chulan woke up from a hangover in a daze, his eyes were dazed, he felt dizzy and his mouth was dry, his thoughts were confused, and he couldn't figure out the situation. When he tried to think, he felt bursts of bursting pain in his head, as if his brain had swollen and wanted to burst through his skull to breathe.

It was not until a cool breeze blew and he felt the coolness of the wind blowing on the eggshell that he woke up completely with the shock as if he had been poured with a basin of cold water.

The first thing he did after waking up was to find his pants next to a ditch, put them on quickly, and asked desperate questions to his blacked-out brain:

"In the end what happened?"

Brain: Are you sure you want to remember? Okay, I'll satisfy you!

Zhang Chulan: No, wait.

His subconscious mind was full of resistance to last night's experience, but the more he wanted to forget what happened last night, the faster he recalled it. In his dying embarrassment, he remembered everything that happened last night.

He wanted to pretend nothing happened and just walk away, but there was no way his circle of bad friends would let him go so easily.

If you don't remember, how can we find something to laugh at?

Xu Si came over enthusiastically and grabbed Zhang Chulan, put his arm around his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Okay, Zhang Chulan, you are really good!"

"It's probably because Taoist Lingyu is kindhearted and doesn't want you to die, so he wants to drag you away."

Thinking of the happiest thing, Xu Si's mouth was grinning. He held Zhang Chulan with one hand to force him to listen, and pointed at the small ditch on the ground with the other hand:

"But you refused to leave and even cast the Golden Light Mantra, imitating an old ox to plow the fields. You are the first person in history to leave a ditch in Longhu Mountain, hahaha!"

At the end, even Xu Si couldn't help laughing, and laughed out loud, causing several people from the Lu family who were watching the fun to laugh as well. The inexperienced Lu Linglong blushed and hid behind Zhi Jinhua, completely unable to look Zhang Chulan in the face.

"enough,"

Zhang Chulan shouted in anger, pretending to be calm with a last bit of hope, but in fact he was panicking inside and his voice was trembling:

“You didn’t take any pictures?”

Canglong said with a smile: "Don't worry, we would never do such a wicked thing."

Zhang Chulan had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Canglong shivering and saying in a tone that deserved a beating: "It's recorded."

"Cang Long! I'm going to kill you!"

It was this big fat pig who plotted against me last night. He forced me to drink too much and made me feel sorry for him. He even recorded it!

Let’s settle all the new and old grudges together!

Golden Light Curse!

The golden light all over his body covered up Zhang Chulan's shame. Carrying his anger, he chased Canglong all over the field and beat him.

Hu Xiuwu leaned aside and watched the excitement with gratitude. Thanks to Zhang Chulan for attracting everyone's attention last night, he was able to come and leave quietly.

Complete your plans without attracting other people's attention.

After playing around for a while, Zanglong climbed up the tree and was still yelling at Zhang Chulan under the tree. Fortunately, the battle schedule posted saved his life.

Business was more important, so Zhang Chulan reluctantly let Canglong go.

Most of the people watching the fun were contestants of the Luotian Dajiao. At this moment, they gathered around to watch the battle schedule.

As a senior executive of Nadutong, Xu Si was well-informed. When the battle list was ready, he got the news: "This is the battle list drawn by the ten bosses."

Looking at the pyramid-like battle table, he found that neither Feng Baobao nor Hu Xiuwu was next to him. Instead, Zhuge Qing might be his opponent in the next game. Xu Si sighed:

"It's all tough battles, Zhang Chulan."

Zhang Chulan remained silent, thinking about how to fight the next battle.

On the other side, Hu Xiuwu also put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the battle list, searching for his name: "Wang Bing? Who is this?"

"He is the grandson of Tenth Lord Wang Ai. He is a dandy boy. He usually acts arrogantly because of Wang Ai's love. But I heard that he seems to have some talent."

"The Wang family's inherited magic is called Shen Tu, but few people have seen it in recent years, so I don't know much about Shen Tu's abilities. There are also rumors that the Wang family has another strange method, but it is hidden very deeply and few people have seen it."

Xu Si took a look at the name and recognized who Hu Xiuwu's opponent was, and directly told Hu Xiuwu the information.

They are currently allies, so this little bit of intelligence can't be considered a favor, it's just normal interpersonal communication.

Hu Xiuwu said, "Wang Ai's grandson? He actually let his grandson fight me. Isn't he afraid that I won't hurt him?"

Xu Si shrugged: "This time the battle list was drawn by several of the Ten Masters together. Wang Ai wants to cheat under the old Taoist's nose, I'm afraid it's impossible."

Hu Xiuwu said: "It seems that Wang Ai really dotes on his grandson."

Just yesterday, he took Zhang Chulan away in front of Wang Ai and Lu Ci. Because of Lu Ci's ambiguous attitude, he didn't believe in Wang Ai's cunning character, and he had no doubts afterwards.

But even so, he still dared to let Wang Bing face off against Hu Xiuwu. It was probably because he failed to persuade his own little ancestor.

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"Brother Wang, what do you think?"

Not only Hu Xiuwu couldn't figure it out, Lu Ci also didn't understand what Wang Ai was thinking. He had said it so clearly that even he had to be wary of Hu Xiuwu's strength, and even suspected that his strength was not much different from that of Ru Hu.