Versatile Mage: Start by obtaining the White Tiger Pendant

Pang Lai took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I will leave Bai Xu to you. You must not let him run away. He knows many secrets of the Forbidden City and is a serious threat to us."

"Do not worry."

Lu Jun didn't say much. After recovering his magic power for a while, he teleported away again. This time he went straight to the farthest end of the Northern Frontier, where Leng Jue was!

Chapter 515 Sophistry

Northern Xinjiang.

The vast expanse of prairie, shaded by blue sky and white clouds, is full of magnificent scenery.

From afar, yurts dotted the ground like dozens of small floating clouds, with men from the northern plains riding horses and pure girls smiling sweetly.

At the edge of this nomadic tribe, there stands a sculpture. If you don’t look closely, it is just a strangely shaped boundary marker. In fact, it is the statue of the girl called Qiqige by the locals.

At this moment, a group of people led by the purple-eyed young man approached, covered in dust, accompanied by a beautiful woman in cheongsam, the red ghost and a few other confidants.

It was actually Leng Jue who fled to the north.

The purple-eyed boy was overjoyed when he saw the herdsmen’s settlement ahead.

Leng Jue said to several of his confidants: "We are finally here. This is the space node where the Great Pyramid of Khufu can be reflected."

His face was grim, and he recalled Jiuzhou's massacre of his subordinates and their relentless pursuit over the past few days. He clenched his fists and said in hatred, "Mr. Lu! Jiuzhou! I will return the humiliation and harm you have inflicted on me a hundredfold!"

To this day, Leng Jue still doesn't know where he leaked the information, and can only reluctantly give up most of his power.

Fortunately, after overcoming numerous difficulties and dangers, he was only one step away from success.

Leng Jue's purple eyes were filled with fanaticism. When the Pyramid of Khufu descended, the northern plains of Jiuzhou would be reduced to ruins. He would take advantage of the situation to expand the influence of the empire of the dead. Not only would he make up for all the losses he had suffered, but he would also take them to a higher level.

The purple-eyed boy seemed to have regained his usual cynical look, and said with a devilish smile: "Let's go, we're going to the village ahead. If we want to set up an anchor point there, we need the consent of the owner of this place."

After a while, Leng Jue and his group approached.

An old herdsman smoking a pipe saw this, straightened up, and murmured in surprise: "It's strange today. Why are there two waves of guests coming to this small place in a row?"

The old herdsman took the initiative to greet them and said warmly, "Hello, this place is quite far from the city, and I'm afraid we won't be able to get there before noon. Why don't you stay at our house for a while and have lunch before leaving?"

The handsome young man glanced at him, pointed at the statue and asked politely with a smile: "Old man, what does this statue of a girl mean?"

Hearing this, the old herdsman was stunned, but did not take it seriously. He was happy to explain the local legends and culture to the foreign tourists.

"She is related to a legend of ours. Long ago, this area was dry and difficult to survive. A girl named Qiqige climbed up the snowy mountain, took off her clothes, and melted the glacier with her pure body. Then the snow water flowed, carrying the fragrance of the girl, and all things revived."

"So in our place, women are respected and every family is proud to have a girl."

Leng Jue listened patiently, responding from time to time, but his attitude showed disdain for the so-called Qi Qi Ge.

Suddenly he said, "I also have a story here, which is somewhat similar to yours, but completely different."

The old herdsman listened carefully and said, "I'm all ears."

"In Egypt, women had an extremely low status. There was a beautiful woman named Khonsi who could not bear the humiliation and torture, so she prayed to the god of the underworld for relief."

"The God of the Underworld promised her that she would have everything in the human world for ten years, and in return her soul would belong to him after her death."

Leng Jue told the story slowly and clearly, telling how ten years later Kong Si used the triangular chaos mirror to refract the pyramid's projection to other places in order to avoid the soul pursuit of the god of the underworld.

Egypt suffered countless disasters and tens of millions of people died. However, Kongsi did not escape. She had a male lover who stole the Triangle of Chaos and destroyed it in the thunder, shattering it into billions of dust.

The Egyptian mirage phenomenon was born, and the male favorite was not praised by the world afterwards, but was infamous for all eternity.

The old herdsman was in a daze for a long time after hearing this story.

Leng Jue showed a mischievous smile and asked, "Who do you think is more popular, Kong Si or your Qi Qi Ge?"

"Well..." the old herdsman said, "I think our Qi Qi Ge is more great."

"Hahaha! But your Qiqige is only widely known in your small area, while Kongsi has become the synonym of the most evil woman in Egypt for countless centuries! Just like the power of faith."

Leng Jue laughed wantonly and said, "Since there are positive beliefs such as reverence, piety, and justice, which are half of human nature, there is also the other half of negative beliefs such as evil, contempt, and hatred."

"Tell me, are there more people with ugly nature or more people with kind nature?"

"If gods are divided into good and evil, and the strength of the two groups of gods is measured by the power of faith, then it can be seen from this that evil gods have more powerful power than good gods!"

The old herdsman was speechless and reluctantly said, "Your logic makes sense, but there should be many kind people like Qiqige."

Leng Jue showed deep malice and said, "Well, how about we make a bet? I will kill your wife, daughter, neighbors, and other people you cherish. If you can stop hating me, then I will turn over a new leaf and stop being a cardinal."

He particularly likes to use a set of perverse logic to distort other people's thoughts, and even trample on their three views by realizing the other person's most fearful and painful things.

Then Leng Jue can draw on the resentment of others towards him and increase his evil power.

The old herdsman stared at Leng Jue in amazement, wanting to say something but stopping himself, with a look of confusion and disbelief.

At this time, several of Leng Jue's confidants stopped tinkering with Qiqi's statue and had already buried the coordinates.

Leng Jue pointed to a mountain village not far away and took out a replica of the triangular dimensional mirror - the triangular chaos mirror, which showed a chaotic color.

I don't know where Leng Jue got this triangular chaos mirror from. Maybe it was taught by Khufu behind the scenes? Just like the ancient Kong Si, maybe it was a story directed and acted by the underworld god Khufu himself.

He held the prism in his hand, and his face twisted as he recalled Lu Jun's pranks in New York.

Leng Jue took a deep breath, stared at the old herdsman with a sneer and said, "Soon, all the things you cherish will perish, and then you will know why the power of the evil gods far exceeds that of the good gods."

Hearing this, the old herdsman was filled with great fear and had a bad premonition. He suddenly turned around to look at the mountain village behind him.

The blue sky and white clouds were replaced by the dark dusk, and the dark light was about to fall on this area.

"Hehehe..."

But a mocking voice came: "What kind of sophistry is this? If there are more evil people and more powerful evil spirits, then why is the mainstream of the world today so clear and orderly, while you, the Black Church, are just like rats crossing the street?!"

When these words were spoken, Leng Jue felt as if a sore spot had been touched. He jumped up and glared at the person who came over.

Then the purple-eyed young man looked shocked. Hearing the familiar voice and looking at the man's face, he said in disbelief, "Mr. Lu, why are you here?!"

The people of the Black Church were horrified and retreated one after another.

As the saying goes, a name is like a tree. The great reputation that Lu Jun has made in recent years has made the name of the Cardinal Killer more glamorous and secured his position.

Chapter 516 Darkness: Peach Blossom Spring

Leng Jue was sweating profusely and frantically thinking of a countermeasure.

I didn't expect that Lu Jun had been waiting for me here for a long time. His actions were monitored?! Doesn't Lu Jun's presence mean that the top forces of Jiuzhou are also lying in ambush here?!

Lu Jun stared at Leng Jue calmly, treating him as a dead man. Before Leng Jue arrived, he arrived at this area through the void channel and waited for him to come.

Seeing this, Leng Jue felt a chill in his heart at the other party's indifferent look and hesitated.

The old herdsman next to him came to his senses and looked at Lu Jun. He had realized something and said in a trembling voice: "Young man, are they all fallen magicians?"

Until now, the old herdsman still believed that Leng Jue and his men were just murderous wizards who treated ordinary people as grass.

Hearing this, Lu Jun shook his head and replied: "They are much more terrifying than the forbidden magicians. They are the Black Church."

After hearing this, the old herdsman finally understood what kind of vicious person he was facing, and he also knew that the purple-eyed boy's previous nonsense was serious.

The old man staggered back, turned around and ran towards the settlement on the prairie not far away, trying to call his relatives to escape.

Lu Jun sighed. Originally, all the Beiyuan people in this small town were going to die the moment Leng Jue projected the Pyramid of Khufu. But his appearance saved them in time.

At this moment, Leng Jue reacted and said in hatred: "Mr. Lu, you dare to come to me alone, so this time we will fight to the death!"

Hearing this, Lu Jun teased, "Leng Jue, you are not even willing to call me Godfather."

Leng Jue's face twisted instantly. In the past in New York, he was forced to hold his head down by the other party, who said that he wanted to adopt him as his son. It was a great shame and humiliation.

Rumble!

The purple-eyed young man roared, his body glowed red, his muscles swelled, and black and red flesh, that kind of skin that didn't resemble human flesh, emerged. Ghostly faces rose up, each with a different expression, but all filled with despair, fear, and pain.

Leng Jue's originally good-looking skin was completely torn apart, revealing the monster hidden inside. The disguise was torn off, and the evil god was born!

This beast is dozens of feet tall, with two sharp horns on its head. Between the horns hangs a lantern-like eye, emitting a fierce light that is completely different from the other two eyes. It exudes a supreme and powerful aura that soars into the sky and penetrates the universe.

The cultivation level of a middle-level monarch is close to that of a great monarch. Compared to when he was in New York, Leng Jue's strength is even stronger.

"I will kill you today."

In response to this, Lu Jun's expression was calm. He stretched out his hand and made a fist, then pulled out a sparkling platinum sword. The black and gold dragon-patterned sword body shone with brilliant light, and the sound of metal clanged.

Crack! Who would have thought that the next moment, the evil god showed a hideous smile, the terrifying figure disappeared on the spot, and a deep pit opened up in the ground.

The evil god Leng Jue rushed directly towards the distant settlement with vast evil power.

He said fiercely: "I killed these innocent people, how can you save them?"

The old herdsman ran out of breath and looked back. He saw a ghost fog made up of countless ghost faces, covering the sky and the sun, surging towards him. His face was filled with fear.

Seeing this scene, Lu Jun remained motionless and said coldly: "What you see may not be true."

Immediately, Lu Jun's left eye revealed a holy blue light, and his transcendental power [Dream Eye] was activated. Endless silver mental power rushed out from between his eyebrows. His palm was originally flat, but suddenly it turned over.

In an instant, the whole area shook, as if the sky was falling and the earth was sinking, turning upside down and covered in a layer of hazy light and shadow.

Originally, the evil god Leng Jue was soaring into the sky with an arrogant look. However, in this empty and wrinkled world, it seemed that he was contained within and then reversed, shrinking smaller and smaller, until he was finally suppressed into a mortal.

The purple-eyed young man fell heavily to the ground from mid-air, cried out in pain, and got up in a panic. He was shocked to feel that all the strength in his body was like a drop in the ocean, disappearing without a trace.

"Impossible, how is this possible? How could I lose the evil power I cultivated by killing millions of people? This is all fake! This is all fake!"

Leng Jue was furious like a madman. No matter how crazy and violent he was, he had indeed become an ordinary mortal.

Not far away, members of the Black Church were in a state of panic, not knowing what was going on.

Bang!

Suddenly, a pair of muddy black boots stepped in front of the purple-eyed boy. He looked up in a daze, his face changed drastically, and it turned out to be the old herdsman he had teased before.

It turned out that something was wrong with the old herdsman now. He had a dull expression, red eyes, and an aura of death and evil emanating from his body, which was similar to the power of his own evil god.

Leng Jue sensed a strong threat and panicked. He shouted fiercely, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"You wanted to torture the old herdsman, but now you are just giving him a taste of his own medicine."

At this time, Lu Jun's voice came, erratic.

Leng Jue was startled and quickly stood up, looking around. He didn't know when Lu Jun disappeared. The surrounding environment was dim, as if shrouded in dark light, and filled with a gloomy feeling.

The purple-eyed boy was terrified and roared, "It really was you, Lu Jun, who did it. If you have the guts, just kill me."

Buzz!

The old herdsman, who looked like a ghost, moved. He stretched out his arms quickly, grabbed Leng Jue's neck, and lifted him up high as if he had infinite strength.

Uh, cough, cough~, Leng Jue's handsome face flushed, his breathing was not smooth, and he almost suffocated. He cursed: "Damn you, Old Deng, you dare to touch me like an ant."

The old herdsman remained unmoved, his face dull, his arms strong and powerful, his skin looking stiff, but he still held Leng Jue tightly.

Soon, Leng Jue's face was filled with fear. He saw thousands of people in the settlement in the distance, men, women, old and young, cattle, sheep, horses and dogs, all stopped moving and looked over, staring at him.

Then they came in neat rows, exuding evil spirit like old herdsmen. There were crowds of people, piled up in layers, and a black mass rushed towards Leng Jue in an instant and surrounded him in the center.

Suddenly, men, women, young and old all spoke at the same time: "An eye for an eye, a life for a life."

Their voices overlapped and crashed down like a vast ocean, causing Leng Jue's sanity to collapse.

Leng Jue seemed to see the faces of every herdsman flickering, sometimes showing different faces, and sometimes all unified into the appearance of Lu Jun.

Under the desperate gaze of the purple-eyed boy, the crowd moved and stretched out their ghost-like claws.

Tear!

The purple-eyed boy's body was climbed by countless ghost claws, and his flesh and blood were torn off piece by piece. A creepy sound was heard, which was comparable to the torture of being cut into pieces.

Ahh ...

In the sky, Lu Jun’s huge face was looming, overlooking the dark village with a calm expression.

The spiritual super-level magic, Real Dream: Peach Blossom Spring, is mixed with the blessing of the eight realms of mental power, the method of the power of fantasy, the transcendental power of fantasy pupil, and the power of curses and undead is integrated into it, creating an extremely terrifying ghost domain.

It seems real and illusory, between reality and illusion. The front side is the normal world, and the back side is a dark scene.

It is formed by the integration of the wishes of all living beings.