Feeling the tyrannical evil spirit, Huang Quan Ming-old, opened his eyes instantly and burst into tears.
"It's Mozun! Lord Mozun is here! Hahaha... Mozun is here! I don't have to die."
Lu Xiaoran's mind moved, and Sany's true pupils swept over, and his face couldn't help but be slightly solemn.
He could feel that it was just a mind clone!
It's the same as Lin Fei's comparison master, the remnant soul of the emperor, and Moon Shadow's avatar.
However, Yueying is the remnant soul of the emperor, and her cultivation is only at the tenth level of the king's realm, so the clone is not very powerful.
And the strength of this clone has reached the tenth level of the king's realm, which is extraordinary.
It is very likely that the other party has reached the late imperial realm, or even... the legendary noble realm!
Wu Zun!
While thinking about it, a cold voice came from the shadow.
"Huang Quan is my servant, do you dare to touch him?"
Lu Xiaoran narrowed his eyes slightly and took a step forward. The flame that was already very fast, accelerated instantly, and in an instant, Huang Quan was engulfed in it.
"what--!"
In the sea of fire, a piercing scream broke out immediately.
Although the flame is linked to Lu Xiaoran's cultivation, it can't kill the Emperor Realm in seconds, and it needs to burn for a certain amount of time. However, when the flame forms a sea of fire, from qualitative to quantitative, it is scary enough.
Huang Quanming, the old man, was killed by Lu Xiaoran in less than two seconds of screaming.
The flames gradually went out, and the black light had already come to Lu Xiaoran.
"You...how dare you kill him?"
Lu Xiaoran rolled his eyes under the hat.
He is not a sand sculpture. The two sides will never die. Even if Huang Quanming is released, the other party will not let him go.
Don't kill him, keep it for the New Year?
Moreover, the moment the other party appeared, Lu Xiaoran had made up his mind.
Holding a gun, Lu Xiaoran sneered:
"It's just a mere ant, kill it and kill it, is it worth your chatter?"
As soon as these words came out, the other party's killing intent suddenly increased.
"you wanna die!"
Three words, each word, the tone is getting more and more serious.
However, just as she finished speaking, Lu Xiaoran's spear flicked, and the million-meter-long spear pierced the sky, directly piercing through her avatar.
Lu Xiaoran's cultivation base itself is higher than hers, and she has the bonus of imperial soldiers. Killing her avatar in an instant is just a trivial matter.
After a shot pierced through the opponent, Lu Xiaoran turned around dashingly.
"Noisy."
The simple two words made the black mist surrounding the opponent's body start to tremble violently.
Obviously, Lu Xiaoran was so angry that the other party collapsed.
When the clone was about to dissipate, the other party tried his best to maintain the clone and asked the last sentence.
"Shuzi, if you have a seed, just leave your name!"
Lu Xiaoran turned his back to her, and while stepping away from the distance, he opened his mouth and said:
"The ancient ape tribe, Fang Aotian!"
After saying these words, Lu Xiaoran activated Sanyi True Eyes and completely disappeared in this world.
And that black fog, after issuing a curse of resentment, was completely unable to maintain its clone form, and it also dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Fang Aotian! The ancient ape tribe, this deity, is at odds with you!"
After a few breaths, Lu Xiaoran had returned to the Zining Palace, and immediately took off his clothes.
"I'm finally done. Now, not only did I save Ji Wushang, but I also led the Demon Gate to the ancient ape tribe, killing two birds with one stone. I'm really a genius."
To deal with the ancient ape tribe, the Demon Gate will definitely be able to consume part of Fang Aotian's strength.
Lu Xiaoran knew that the son of luck, the corresponding genius, the higher the level, the stronger the son of luck.
Lin Fei, who corresponds to Ji Wuxia with only two S's, is much stronger than Xiao Bei who corresponds to Yun Lige.
Fang Aotian's counterpart, Fang Tianyuan, is a genius at the SSS level, so his strength must be stronger.
First, let Momen go to test the water, and let them bite the dog.
At that time, when the snipe and clam compete, the fisherman wins, and he can directly pick up the ready-made one.
Now, I can finally meditate and practice with peace of mind.
After more than half a month, in the Forbidden Land, I can accomplish two things at the same time.
One is to kill Lin Fei, and the other is to support Ji Wushang and others to ascend to the throne.
At that time, when I was in the Great Zhou Dynasty, I felt like a duck to water, and I could rest assured that I would be in the Zining Palace.
Even if you don't want to be in the Zining Palace, you can ask Ji Wushang to grant him a piece of land and build his own sect or something.
In Da Zhou, if you want to establish a sect, you have to get the formalities from the imperial capital.
Of course, if you really want to establish a sect, that is to go through the motions.
After all, it is impossible for Lu Xiaoran to teach a lot of apprentices.
He never does anything that is not beneficial.
It is not Lu Xiaoran's character to be a volunteer for free.
If he established a sect, he would just let himself and his few apprentices live together to cultivate.
...
When there is nothing busy, just meditating and cultivating, the time will pass quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the remaining half a month will pass by in a flash.
At the end of the month, when Lu Xiaoran woke up from his practice, the sky above the imperial capital ~www.novel35.com~ was surging, the sky and the earth changed color.
However, I don't know if it's because there have been so many things happening in the imperial capital recently, everyone is immune, so there are no masters, and they will fly to the wall to watch.
Just on the street, there will inevitably be one or two old women shouting at their daughter-in-law:
"It's thundering, it's raining, go home and collect your clothes!"
...
In the room, Lu Xiaoran slowly opened his eyes, there was no lightning flashing inside his eyes, but only when Lu Xiaoran opened his mouth slightly and let out a breath of turbid air, there was a slight movement in the room.
What Lu Xiaoran spit out was no longer turbid, but golden aura.
The aura was so strong that it almost condensed into water mist, causing the aura to tremble in the air.
"My current body is full of spiritual energy, and there are very few impurities. Even, together with my physical body, spiritual energy has gradually begun to transform. It seems that the essence of cultivation is to elevate people from flesh and blood to pure The body of the spirit. It is estimated that when I cultivate to the emperor, the whole person will be a pure energy body.
No wonder, the higher the cultivation base, the less likely it is to have children. If it goes on like this, even if you don't cut it off, you will only be pure and greedy, right?
Sure enough, for those who cultivate martial arts, it is useless to ask for a woman.
In my whole life, I will never go to a girlfriend to fall in love. "
But soon, he stopped worrying about this issue and focused on his cultivation.
"ZuiZhi, yes, unexpectedly, I have now been promoted to the seventh level of the emperor's realm. It seems that the disciples have swallowed the Emperor Marrow Pill and the Emperor Soul Pill, and the effect is remarkable. Coupled with my own retreat and practice, the improvement is quite obvious."