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Chapter 11 Twenty Years

Ten days later, the transaction will open.

At the trade fair, everyone wore masks to hide their identities.

The transaction went smoothly, and the Lu family got what they wanted, buying the Guiyuan Pill with 25,000 spiritual stones.

After purchasing the Guiyuan Pill, the three elders left quietly.

Swish!

Walking in the mountains, the three elders were walking, and suddenly a flying sword came to kill them.

Third Elder Lu Changping activated the magic weapon, and a golden shield appeared to resist the assassinating flying sword. However, under the huge force of the impact, his energy and blood surged, and his mind swayed.

At the same moment, the other two elders were attacked,

Bang bang!

The magic weapons are colliding, the spells are colliding, and the two sides are fighting together.

The battle started quickly and entered the bloody stage.

The three elders of the Lu family were under siege and were obviously defeated by six black-clothed cultivators.

It only took a dozen breaths, but someone was injured.

"Old man, go to hell!"

At this moment, a man in black activated the spiritual sword, and the light and shadow flashed, turning into thirteen sword shadows and stabbing directly at the third elder.

"No, my life is over. It's a pity that the treasure pill cannot be delivered to the ancestor!"

The third elder said in despair.

At this moment, a slight sigh came, as if lamenting.

A spiritual sword appeared. This spiritual sword was forged from spiritual wood, with the texture of trees and flashing green.

Stab!

The spiritual sword struck the man in black, and the sword broke through the true energy barrier, destroying him on the spot.

An old man appeared in front of him. He was majestic and exuding an aura of destruction. He was the ancestor of the Lu family, Lu Fuming.

This ancestor of Zi Mansion unexpectedly followed him quietly.

The remaining monks in black were horrified and ran for their lives in separate ways.

The Zifu monks are too strong and cannot be resisted by the Foundation-building monks.

Lu Fuming chased in one direction, his spirit sword flashing and turning into a green flying sword to assassinate him. The black-clothed monk dodged and resisted seven sword blades, but at the moment of the eighth sword energy, he was struck by

The eighth sword energy stabbed him and he died on the spot.

After another continuous pursuit, three foundation-building monks fell one after another.

The remaining three monks in black fled for their lives.

"Ancestor, why are you here! If you attack before the injury has healed, it will aggravate the injury!"

The third elder said, full of worry.

"It doesn't matter, I'm seriously injured, but it's easy to kill a few foundations!" Lu Fuming said calmly, casually and calmly.

"Let Ancestor worry!"

The third elder said.

"It's a pity that I planned to catch big fish, but I only caught a few little ones!"

Lu Fuming said, it was a pity.

The purpose of letting the three elders of the Lu family go to Qinglianfang was to lure the snake out of its hole and induce some enemies to take action, just in time to eliminate the enemies and eliminate the trouble for the Lu family. But they did not expect that those enemies would be so patient.

After gathering his thoughts, Lu Fuming took the three elders and left.



It was about three hours after the ancestor of the Lu family left.

On the ground, clods of soil were rolling, and a man in gray clothes appeared on the ground like a woodchuck.

"The old dog of the Lu family, good skills, good skills..."

The man in gray clothes said: "As expected of an existence on the eighth floor of the Zi Mansion, even if he is seriously injured, he cannot be provoked by my cultivation on the third floor of the Zi Mansion. If we encounter him, we may be killed within twenty moves. However,

, you are old after all, even if the injury is healed this time, your life span will not exceed twenty years."

"Time, on my side!"

"When you sit down and pass away, that's when I will destroy the Lu family!"

As he said this, the man in gray gritted his teeth and hated it to the core.

Back then, he was just a casual cultivator who accidentally entered the cave of his seniors and began to rise.

One time, I entered the Lu family's market and purchased some items because my belongings were exposed.

When he walked out of Fangshi, he was robbed and killed by the Lu family monks.

When he took action, he brutally beat the Lu family monk to death.

But this also stirred up a hornet's nest. Lu family monks came after him one after another. He also kept fighting fiercely and killed a foundation-building monk from the Lu family during the fierce battle.

The Lu family was furious and issued a wanted order.

The monk in gray had no choice but to flee Qingshui County. When he was escaping, he was intercepted and killed by the Lu family. He escaped with a narrow escape, but his Taoist companion died in the hands of the Lu family.

Back then, he swore not to destroy the Lu family and not to be a human being.

After a hundred years of hard training, he returned to Qingshui County and was already on the third floor of the Purple Mansion, but he was still no match for Lu Fuming, the ancestor of the Lu family.

Fortunately, the sky has eyes. The ancestor of the Lu family is old and seriously injured, so he will die in 20 years at most.

This time, he encouraged the bandit cultivators to intercept and kill the three elders of the Lu family, just to test the details of the Lu family.

It’s good to be successful;

But if it fails, it won’t have much impact.

At the moment of taking action, Lu Fuming successfully killed three foundation-building monks, but he also exposed his weakness and could no longer hold on for long.

"Twenty years, I can afford to wait!"

The man in gray sneered and disappeared.

………

Ahem!

Along the way, Lu Fuming remained calm and calm, as if he was not injured. But when he entered the cave, he could no longer hold on. He immediately vomited blood in his mouth and his whole body felt sluggish.

Along the way, I was forced to cheer up.

Open the elixir bottle and take out the Guiyuan Pill.

The Guiyuan Pill is wrapped with a pill coat to lock the potency and reduce the loss of potency.

Without the elixir, the Guiyuan elixir can only be stored for more than a year before its potency is lost.

But the Dan Yi can be preserved for at least thirty years.

After removing the elixir coat, the elixir exudes green color and is full of vitality.

Lu Fuming took the elixir and its power began to dissipate.

Hoo ho ho!

Holding the elixir, refining the elixir's medicinal power, traces of gentle medicinal power began to spread, repairing the injured body.

After about ten days, all the medicinal power will be refined.

But Lu Fuming was not happy, but instead said melancholy: "The injury is more serious than imagined. I have a maximum lifespan of ten years, and I will die in ten years... I won't give in, I won't give in!"

His face was a little distorted, and his expression was a little cold, as if there was a black air shrouding the top of his head, filled with evil spirits, like a demon from hell.

"Ten years from now, once I pass away, the Lu family will be besieged by tigers and wolves...I won't give in!"

"If there is no beast tide, I still have seventy years of life, enough to enter the ninth floor of the Purple Mansion, and even have a chance to attack the golden elixir... I am not willing to give in!"

"Ten years, I will die in ten years. I will turn into a cold corpse and be buried in the ground. I will not accept it!"

The ancestor of the Lu family was roaring and shouting crazily, expressing his unwillingness.

He spoke with anger in his heart.

After a long time, he sat down dejectedly and said, "For now, that's the only way... I'm sorry..."


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