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Vol 2 Chapter 845: Lu Daoren

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Phoo~

The air seemed to quiet down, and the needle dropped quietly to be heard.

"Who......"

Ram Yan's heart trembled and looked back.

I saw the rickety figure slowly turning around.

He was a Taoist who couldn't tell his age, and his long face had no traces of time, but there seemed to be vicissitudes in his eyes.

This is a Taoist who is not amazing, not tall or low, not fat or thin, but that face is long enough to be comparable to the big donkey that he has raised for more than two hundred years.

No, it's longer than that...

"Where does this master come from..."

The corners of the rabbit's mouth twitched, and the drinks spilled all over the place, screaming inwardly.

The donkey-faced Taoist appeared like a ghost, and there was no sense of existence. He sat opposite him, and he didn't even find a person sitting there.

Regardless of the question, he is another master.

Cai Xiaobai also picked up the cat alertly, glanced at Tuba, almost crying.

The world outside the mountain is also terrible...

"Where is the man counted like the sky? There are many supernatural powers to change their fate, but throughout the ages, who has rebelled against the sky, and who has changed his fate?

The donkey face Taoist slowly raised his head, his tone was low and hoarse: "The universe is big in the sleeves, and the five colors are long. How amazing are those two people, where are they now?"

While talking, the donkey face Taoist thought a little divergent.

The person in front of me is wearing a five-color light, will it have something to do with that person back then...

"But you survived..."

An Qisheng's eyes were dark, and he looked at Taoist Lu, or Taoist Lu.

All kinds of information that had been spied on by Tao Yitu overflowed with it.

This donkey-faced Taoist is exactly the Taoist Lu he had spied from the underground palace with the spirit of Wu Feijing as a guide.

An old demon who has experienced the'Phoenix Emperor's Conquering Heaven'.

"It's just lingering. Besides, fellow Taoist seems to recover earlier than I did."

Daoren Lu's eyes flashed, and he became more and more sure that the Daoist in front of him must have been ‘taken away from the house’ by an old friend.

Otherwise, how can you recognize yourself?

An Qisheng's heart was dumb. The old demon seemed to have some misunderstanding, but he didn't remind him of the meaning, and said lightly:

"Your Excellency is entrenched in this city, are you waiting for me?"

Naturally, Lu Daoren's trace cannot be hidden from him.

In fact, as early as a few months ago, he had already sensed the location of Taoist Lu, and because of this, he did not go to the underground palace where people went to the building.

Turn to Canglu City.

"Yes, nor is it."

Taoist Lu looked stupid, as if he had few expressions at first, or he was forcibly pressing patience: "However, since fellow Daoist said to come, I have no choice but to wait here."

"Oh?"

An Qisheng casually landed on Ram Yan's shoulders, let the latter sit down, and said in a deep voice: "Knowing that I am coming, but still not running.

Your Excellency, very confident. "

An Qisheng's tone was flat, but as the sound echoed, the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became more solid.

Don't say Gong Yang Yan, it was the rabbit who slipped away quietly when he saw the donkey face Taoist, but the body trembled involuntarily.

"Why should fellow daoists shout and kill? I have waited until now, and the last thing I should not do is to kill each other..."

Daoren Lu's eyes condensed as if he was about to break out, but in the end he sighed: "There were not many who survived the first battle..."

An Qisheng asked, "How many survived like you?"

"Maybe there are not many now."

Daoren Lu shook his head slightly: "But you and I can both survive. Those people may not be really dead and clean..."

There is a big horror between life and death.

This is not only for ordinary people, no matter the gods, demons or evil spirits, all living beings fear death. Because of this, they will not die so easily.

"and so?"

An Qisheng's heart moved.

Entering the worlds of dreams, he has witnessed too many paths of practice, all of which have different emphasis or differences, but they have one thing in common.

That is, the more advanced you practice, the farther you are from death. In other words, the more you cultivate, the more difficult it is to kill.

This is true in the Jiufu World, the Human World, and the Wanyang World, and the Emperor Heaven is no exception.

"So, I am not malicious."

Dao Ren Lu spoke softly and released his kindness: "I am here, first, to apologize to you for the previous misunderstanding, and second, to invite you to work with me."

"apologize?!"

An Qisheng hadn't spoken yet, but Yang Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and his anger was widened: "You waited to kill me, but now I apologize?! Where is this cheap!"

Ram Yan was extremely angry.

He is not stupid. From the words of the donkey-faced Taoist, he has already guessed that the extinction of the mixed family must be related to this person!

"Ok?"

Daoren Lu noticed the old three-inch Ding Dao beside An Qisheng, facing the cross-examination, he was not happy or sad, but just glanced casually at Gong Yang Yan.

Looking at An Qisheng again, his eyelids trembled:

"Do you also care about this little thing?"

When questioned by a junior who didn't have a pill, he naturally had anger in his heart, just thinking of the five-color glorious style in his memory.

His anger disappeared like bubbles in the sun.

That's the five-color light...

"Little things..."

An Qisheng raised his hand and stopped the furious Ram Yan from speaking. His eyes grew colder and colder: "Between life and death, there is nothing small."

Taoist Lu had already achieved the Dharmakaya as early as the ancient years, and he had just revived not long ago. Naturally, he would not be the one who killed the whole family.

However, it can't get rid of him.

"A few little cultivators, fellow Taoists would actually care?"

Seeing An Qi's pretending expression on life, Lu Daoren moved his face, as if he couldn't understand: "I just borrowed a house..."

He saw more life and death, and he didn't care about the life and death of anyone except himself, let alone a few unknown human beings.

"Ok......"

Daoren Lu's long eyebrows throbbed and he suppressed restlessness, spread one hand, and looked at Gong Yang Yan: "Write the name of the person who died in your door on the old man's hand."

"What, what?"

Looking at the yellowed palm, Ram Yan seemed to think of something, his eyes widened, his anger disappeared for a while, and he couldn't stop his banging.

"you you......"

There are so many magical powers in the world, and there are all kinds of magical powers, and among them there is a kind of magical powers that have the ability to bring back the dead...

"In the ancient years, there was a ghost world descending from the sky, and the air of resentment and hatred was shaking the earth, and all the supernatural powers were helpless...The later story seems to have a saint shot, and the ghost world into the dimension. In the middle, but every night, the two worlds will overlap, and the yin and yang will come from the past..."

Daoren Lu's eyelids drooped, and he barely maintained his tone not so stiff: "You write down the name of the taboo, the old man can do it, and ask the main souls of the capital city!"

At this point, Lu Daoren paused, not caring about the inexplicable surprise of Gong Yang Yan, and looked at An Qisheng blankly:

"So, is that enough?"

His tone remained flat, but everyone, including Ram Yan, had a chill in their hearts, and only felt that the aura of the donkey-faced Taoist man was like a volcano about to erupt.

Has been suppressed to the limit.

"Yin and Yang, the city lord of Fengdu..."

An Qisheng glanced at the darkening sky thoughtfully.

In the realm of the immortal world, ghosts and demons will run rampant every night. Fortunately in the city, hundreds of ghosts often travel at night in the wild. If there is no cultivation base, no matter how many people walk together, they will be eaten clean.

He naturally knew this.

Just listening to Taoist Lu's words, he couldn't help but think of the Nether Realm of the human world, and Gu Changfeng.

City Lord of Fengdu?

As his mind turned, An Qisheng seemed to be unaware of the Taoist anger on the face of the donkey in front of him, and his tone remained unchanged:

"not enough."

boom!

There seemed to be a hurricane roaring, and in a short time, the huge restaurant trembled.

Tuba and the others all changed wildly, and disappeared in the restaurant. After several experiences, they never had the idea of ​​watching the battle.

"Heh~"

Daoren Lu's face trembled violently, and finally there was no warmth in his eyes: "Does fellow Daoist really want to embarrass me? Has no discussion yet?"

He thought he had put his posture to the lowest level, and stepped back again and again, but he still got such a reply.

At this moment, Taoist Lu could hardly bear the anger in his heart!

If it weren't for the five-color light that left him an unimaginable impression.

He is about to violent.

But the shock of Rao Shi's five-color divine light was still there, and his patience was about to be consumed.

Seeing Taoist Lu who was almost running away in front of him, An Qisheng was a little surprised. UU reading www.uukanshu. Com, who has seen the path of Lu Dao Ren's fate, naturally knows that Lu Dao Ren's temper is extremely violent.

‘It seems that the five colors of light left a deep impression on him during that battle...’

His thoughts flashed, and An Qisheng stopped teasing the donkey, and said: "You know, in these years, relying on the old and half-dead demon like you, what did the'Lian Fa Tang' do? what?"

A few months ago, he used Wu Fei's surprise as a guide to spy on the person behind him, and got two, except for Taoist Lu, there was one more person.

The man's cultivation base was far inferior to Taoist Lu, but he was vicious but far superior.

"Huh? Zhang Longfu?"

Daoren Lu's eyes moved, and he forced himself to suppress his anger, and his voice was cold and hard: "What can a junior who lives on my breath to survive, what can he do?"

Fake death or resuscitation is not an easy task, even for a person like him.

That Lianfa Tang advocated Long Fu, which he left behind.

"The cultivation base can't decide everything..."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, and raised his palm as he spoke.

Hum~

The folds visible to the naked eye spread around his palm, and in an instant, it turned into nothingness.

Several embarrassed figures fell from the hole, and the mud also seemed to fall to the ground, groaning screamingly.

"these people......"

Dao Ren Lu frowned, the auras of these embarrassed figures were weak, their cultivation level was extremely poor, and they didn't even have the slightest aura of supernatural powers, so he naturally couldn't recognize them.

It's just that he is proficient in counting, and with a thought, he has already calculated the identities and origins of these people in front of him.

boom!

In the next instant, Daoist Lu suddenly changed his color, and his breath swelled, shaking those people into powder, his tone was cold, and he was already extremely angry:

"Dog-like things, dare to deceive me!"

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