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Chapter five hundred and twenty second longevity hall



"Sir, help me!"

With a pitiful howl, Yu Qingzi used all the strength she had to feed herself and ran away frantically towards Liu Yuzhong.

Boom.

The wind and thunder exploded.

As if teleporting, the silver spear spanned hundreds of feet and was behind Liu Yuzhong in an instant.

The light that protected him was like a soap bubble, which was burst by the silver gun, followed by the miserable screams of Xing Fukong.

The tragic death of the two people frightened Liu Yuzhong. Looking at Feng Lei rushing towards him with great momentum, he shouted quickly.

"Stop, or I will kill these two monster birds."

In an instant, the wind and thunder disappeared.

A vigorous young man with a pair of arms and waist, holding a silver gun, stood proudly.

Against the backdrop of the three-foot-long wind and thunder wings behind him, he looks even more majestic and domineering.

Seeing him stop, Liu Yuzhong intuitively grabbed the opponent's sore leg and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who are you and why do you want to kill my disciple of Changsheng Hall?"

At this time Hu Shou flew over.

"master."

Xu Rui nodded slightly and pointed at Liu Yuzhong.

"Fengqiu and Feng are hiding in him?"

Hu Shou nodded, "My subordinates are not doing well in their supervision. Please punish me."

Xu Rui waved his hand, "I don't blame you. Feng Qiu and Feng Zang can't reach the late stage of Jindan. Although their speed is good, it's strange that they can escape from a great monk in the middle stage of Yuanshen. You can discover it in time and stop them."

They are already fine and don’t need to be too hard on themselves.”

"yes."

"Back off."

Hu Shou nodded and stepped aside.

"It turns out they are in the same group." Liu Yuzhong said.

"Who are you? Do you dare to tell me your name?" Liu Yuzhong asked.

Xu Rui smiled faintly, "Who am I? You will know soon."

Liu Yuzhong frowned and his heart sank, feeling that something bad was about to happen.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a bronze bell the size of an adult's fist, with two dragons as knobs, emerging from behind the handsome young man.

The moment he saw it, Liu Yuzhong was shocked. An indescribable fear came to his mind. Just as he was about to make another threat, he was interrupted by the roaring bell before he could speak.

Dongdongdongdong...!

The strong sound of the bell vibrated thousands of miles around.

Liu Yuzhong is naturally not able to withstand the power of the 'Er Dragon Bell', a sixth-grade inferior treasure that has become the most important treasure of the Zi Mansion.

Even if he had used his own magic weapon to cover it, he still couldn't block the soul-shaking sound of the Erlong Bell.

The moment the bell rang, I felt the souls of the three corpses jumping, their souls agitated, their magic power scattered, and they could no longer maintain the protective magic weapon.

The moment the Dharma flag fell from his hand, the sound of the bells poured into his ears a thousand times louder.

There was a bang.

The soul was knocked down instantly, and the whole person also passed out.

Seeing this, Xu Rui stopped quickly.

He stumbled on his feet.

"Master, are you okay?"

Hu Shou quickly stepped forward to help.

After Xu Rui added a marrow washing point and the qi and blood in his body became full again, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Playing with the Erlong Bell in his hand.

"The baby is a good baby, but it consumes too much mana and blood."

The sound of the bell lasted for less than a quarter of an hour, and the energy and blood in his body were almost exhausted.

"It seems that we need to reserve more marrow washing points, otherwise we won't be able to use the good treasures."

After putting away all the distracting thoughts in his mind, he flicked his fingers and a puppet seal flew into Liu Yuzhong's body.

A veteran monk who is in the middle stage of Yuanshen can still be of great use to him, especially since he is a member of the Changsheng Hall and holds a high position of authority.

After Xu Rui simply used magical power to regulate his condition, Liu Yuzhong soon regained consciousness.

After being stunned for a moment, he saw Xu Rui flying over quickly and bowed to salute.

"Liu Yuzhong has met the master."

After nodding slightly, he said, "No need to be polite, just get up."

"Thank you, sir."

Seeing the submissive Liu Yuzhong, Xu Rui felt quite happy.

This is the second mid-stage Yuan Shen monk that he has controlled.

"Let those two guys out."

Liu Yuzhong nodded and patted the bag on his waist.

Two spiritual lights flew out, and soon two unconscious giant eagles appeared.

The length of their heads and tails is over seven feet.

The golden claws, the golden beak, and the wings, which are bigger than cattail fans, emit light like gold and iron in the dazzling sunlight.

"What happened to them?"

"These two have been hit by the ecstasy smoke of their subordinate 'Black Devil Flag'. They can wake up as long as they are lifted."

As he spoke, Liu Yuzhong waved the Dharma flag in his palm, and two plumes of black smoke flew out from the bodies of the two giant eagles.

After a moment, they opened their eyes.

His confused eyes suddenly became sharp. Looking at Liu Yuzhong not far away, he spread his wings and billowing wind rose into the sky. Just when he was about to take action, he instantly felt Xu Rui's aura.

They transformed into two young men of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing green robes with eagle patterns embroidered on their chests, and a bit of pride in their eyes.

"Fengqiu (Fengzang), I have met the master."

Xu Rui nodded slightly, "The search for a place where life is extinct is over. Come back and rest."

The two of them did not dare to be negligent, and after responding respectfully, they turned into two rays of light and flew straight behind Xu Rui, and soon disappeared into the scroll of 'The Wind Emperor's Path Map'.

After dealing with them, Xu Rui looked at Liu Yuzhong again.

"Tell me about the situation of your Changsheng Hall? How many souls do you have? How is your cultivation level?"

Nodding respectfully, Liu Yuzhong organized his speech.

"Master Qi, not counting Yu Qingzi and Xing Bukong who were just killed by the master, and including his subordinates, there are a total of seventeen Yuanshen monks in the entire Changsheng Hall."

"The sect leader Yu Yangzi is the only powerful person in the late stage of Yuan Shen. Under him, there are five supreme elders in the middle stage of Yuan Shen, and his subordinates are one of them; the rest are all in the early stage of Yuan Shen."

"Currently, the sect leader Yu Yangzi is leading the three supreme elders and seven early Yuanshen disciples to guard the temple in the Western Wasteland. Bai Buyu and I are leading the six early Yuanshen disciples to guard Wuyou Cave."

Xu Rui nodded slightly.

I was secretly shocked.

If he didn't exist, there would be twenty Yuanshen monks in one Changsheng Hall.

Although this strength is not as good as Tianyin Temple, it is only slightly inferior to the top combat power. It can completely crush any other sect except the three sects of the Right Way, the Ghost King Sect, the Hehuan Sect, and the Wandu Sect.

"What you are saying is Bai Buyu, but are you the devil known as the 'White Bone Taoist' in the spiritual world?"

"It's him."

"It is rumored that this person is dressed in white bone Taoism, which is strange and unpredictable, and has amazing power?"

"Bai Buyu's Taoist realm is only between that of his subordinates, but this thief has a good chance. Two hundred years ago, he got a dragon bone in the depths of the Western Wilderness, and trained the bone dragon body. It is extremely strong and can withstand the best.

The magic weapon is very impressive."

"keel?!"

Xu Rui's eyes lit up, this is a treasure.

"Real dragon or dragon?"

Although the dragon is also a rare thing, with his current cultivation and magic power, it is no longer a rare thing to cherish.

Even the water spirit ghost, one of the five innate ghosts, is the soul of the dragon.

But real dragons are different. Until now, he has never seen a real dragon.

"A true dragon bone with a body length of one hundred feet."

After receiving the affirmation, Xu Rui couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and his greed surged up.

But he was quickly suppressed.

"No, the most important thing now is to open the passage between the two realms. The true dragon's bones will not escape, and it will not be too late to make plans in the future."

After making up his mind, Xu Rui didn't ask any more questions.

"By the way, how strong are the four major sects within your demon sect?"

"The Hehuan Sect has been declining since the disappearance of Mrs. Jin Ling, and is now the weakest among our four major sects. The Ghost King Sect has become more and more prosperous in recent years, and its strength is not inferior to that of the Changsheng Hall. As for the Wandu Sect, the old guy of the Poison God is very scheming.

, although it has been shrinking in the Southwest Viper Valley in recent years, its strength is definitely lower than that of the Changsheng Hall and the Ghost King Sect."

Xu Rui nodded slightly.

"With such a strong strength, it is no wonder that he can attack Qingyun Mountain and force Daoxuan to risk becoming a demon to activate the Immortal Killing Sword Formation."

Thinking of this, a sense of urgency arose in my heart.

He is now a disciple of Qingyun, and the sect and master treat him well. In the future, when the Demon Sect attacks Qingyun Sect, he will naturally contribute.

"Yu Qingzi and Xing Bukong are dead. If you return to Wuyou Cave, can you explain the past?"

"Don't worry, sir, I only need to say that I was plotted against by the righteous way. I know Yuyangzi, and he will not blame me, the supreme elder, for a few dead souls." Liu Yuzhong said confidently.

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"Well, you can go back."

Liu Yuzhong nodded, "Master, do you need me to cooperate inside and outside to win Wuyou Cave?"

"No need. All you need to do is inform me of the demon sect's major actions based on the 'Puppet Seal'."

"Liu Yuzhong will obey the master's decree."

"Go ahead."

"My subordinates resign."

Liu Yuzhong took up his escaping light and flew into the distance.

Looking at the retreating figure, Xu Rui thought to herself: "I hope this nail can work wonders in the future."

"Let's go too."

Call to Hu Shou and fly towards the depths of the western swamp.

The spiritual birds that flew out were constantly recalled.

He no longer intends to waste time on the outskirts of the Everglades.

Sitting cross-legged on the Qinglan leaves, waiting for all the soul birds to gather, he took out and counted the trophies he had previously obtained from Yu Qingzi and Xing Bukong one by one.

As the elders of the Changsheng Hall, one of the four sects of the Demon Sect, and Yuanshen monks, they are naturally rich.

Looking at the oil lamp and the black magic sword in front of him, Xu Rui couldn't help but sigh.

"Luxury, too luxurious."

Although the two are only inferior magic weapons, the spiritual materials for refining the treasure are far beyond.

In particular, this magical weapon called the 'Wu Sha Sword' was made by Xing Bukong using a nine-thousand-year-old steel mother and is extremely strong.

Such spiritual materials are enough to refine a high-grade magic weapon, but here is just a low-grade magic weapon.

Compared with the casual cultivators who died in his hands before, he really answered that sentence.

Drought will kill you, and floods will kill you.

The monks of the sect, especially the top monks of the big sects, occupy the best resources in the entire Zhuxian spiritual world, and they are too wealthy.

"This is an advantage for me."

He has seven or eight broken magic weapons that he has obtained in the past that need to be repaired. The nine thousand steel mother steel can be used to repair the Dragon-Slaying Sword into a top-quality magic weapon.

And this lamp, called the 'Red Flame Spirit Lamp', can restore the fire of the Taiyi Yin-Yang Furnace to the level seven.

With his current level of weapon refining, it will be enough for a hundred years.

As he was counting the spiritual materials and thinking about how to use them next, a gray light in the distance became increasingly clear.

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