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Chapter 453 The storm is coming

"What!"

Xuan Kai exclaimed.

Even Marucheng and Bei Hao also changed their expressions.

You must know that these two people who have lost contact are a pair of twins, and they both have the secret technique of combined attack. Once they join forces, even Maruchi will be able to fight to a draw at most. Their strength cannot be underestimated.

Moreover, the two of them are usually inseparable.

Now we have lost contact at the same time.

"What, say it again!" Xuan Kai's face turned red and he shouted angrily.

"Excuse me, sir, the three lords and the fifth lord have lost contact."

The visitor was trembling and told the story through gritted teeth.

When Xuan Kai heard this, his expression became even uglier, but soon he seemed to have thought of something, looked at Lian Wancheng and Bei Hao, and expressed his thoughts: "Losing contact does not mean certain death, maybe.

..This is some kind of deception that the people here used. They probably know that we, the sons of Changchun, cannot make the destiny tablets."

"You mean, they're just trapped?"

When Bei Hao heard this, she almost laughed.

Then, Bei Hao changed his tone and sneered: "Xuan Kai, I think you haven't understood yet. Since that person has the ability to trap the twins, no matter what method he uses, it can explain a

The fact is that this person's strength is definitely better than anyone else like me, do you understand what this means?"

"Now, the most important thing is not to be scattered." Lian Marucheng said at this time.

When he said this, he looked at Xuan Kai.

"The blood sacrifice will be carried out as usual, but during the ceremony, the three of us must gather together, otherwise... it is really possible that the man in the dark will defeat him one by one like Bei Hao said."

"Humph! It's so frustrating!"

Xuan Kai unleashed a punch and hit the stone pillar in the palace hard.

But the three of them didn't know it.

What they just discussed has been heard by Lu Zhong.

"It's okay to feel aggrieved. It's okay to feel aggrieved."

He smiled faintly, looked at the city wall in front of him, and gave up the idea of ​​taking the risk to sneak in. Since he was sure that the other party would continue to perform the blood sacrifice after "eavesdropping" through the gray fog space, he could take advantage of it.

"However, I also have to take some precautions."

Lu Zhong murmured.

After all, they are all old monsters who have become gods, and they have been practicing for thousands of years.

After such a long period of time, even a person with a stubborn background can accumulate enough scheming.

There is no guarantee that the other party will pull a trick.

"If that's the case, it would be better to send him incarnation."

Lu Zhong thought as he walked.

When I walked to a hidden alley, I couldn't help but touch my waist, and suddenly a surge of spiritual light overflowed.

Unfortunately, I was a little injured this time.

If a high-level monk is injured, it is naturally impossible to bleed.

Just like him, there will only be a leak of vitality.

The reason why Lu Zhong was injured was because when he was dealing with the Twin Venerables before, he received a fatal counterattack from the opponent.

I originally thought it was just an ordinary attack.

But I never thought that it was actually condensed with divine energy.

As a result, it has been impossible to heal.

"Fortunately, the killing sword can dissipate this kind of power, otherwise just this one blow will prevent me from improving for thousands of years." Lu Zhong thought of this silently, and couldn't help but sigh at the difficulty of cultivation and the dangers of fighting.

For example, this time, he clearly has the upper hand and controls the killing sword that can restrain all evil.

However, it almost capsized in the gutter.

But no matter what, the result is still good.

After this battle, only the last three of the Seven Masters remained.

"As long as all the seven sages are killed, the Sons of Changchun will lose their top combat power and will be forced to withdraw from Shuzhou. As for when the heretical forces will make a comeback, that is a matter of the future. With the speed at which they are gathering strength, there is no telling.

It must be three to five hundred years later. But by then, I will probably be a cultivator of the void, and I will have no fear."

Thinking of this silently, Lu Zhong stepped into the tavern.

It's not just for fun, it's just to complete a transaction.

A while ago, when he was investigating for news, he accidentally learned that there was a moonlight crystal here.

Although the quantity is very small and not enough for refining, for Lu Zhong, now that he has encountered it, he naturally has to fight for it. After all, it is difficult to obtain merit, so the little he can save counts.

Turn around and go to the top floor. There is only one private room here.

At the door, stood two maids.

Regardless of their appearance, both of them have high levels of cultivation and are both alchemy monks.

As for the real master sitting inside, he is in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Without even looking at the two of them, Lu Zhong walked straight into the private room.

After taking a closer look at the person in the hall, he found that she was a strange woman. Whether it was her dress or her appearance, she was full of wildness, giving people a sense of unruliness.

He cupped his hands slightly and smiled at the woman:

"My dear, Chen Dong, came here through the recommendation of the elder of Shu Fang Pavilion. I wonder if my friend is Fang Tang, fellow Taoist Fang?"

"Yes, I am exactly Sugar Cube." The woman raised her head.

"As for the moonlight crystal, I wonder if it is in your hands?" Lu Zhong asked bluntly.

He was really not interested, and in that mood, he continued to follow people around.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are very direct. I was still thinking about how to weave my words. Now that you have said so, it would be a bit excessive if I continue to hide it."

After Fang Tang said this, he placed a jade box on the table.

Immediately afterwards, she flicked out a magic spell, which immediately lifted the restrictions on the surface of the jade box.

Along with a burst of soft green light, a fist-sized spar was displayed in front of Lu Zhong's eyes.

"Whether it is true or not, my Taoist friends must have a way to identify it."

"Of course." Lu Zhong responded.

Identifying the authenticity of moon crystal is actually quite simple.

He patted his waist and released a spirit rat.

Before Lu Zhong could give the order, the white-haired spirit rat had already made a move, its eyes instantly turned red, and regardless of it, it pounced into the green light of the crystal stone, and then its body began to soar.

Lu Zhong was not surprised by this.

It is said that in ancient times, the lunar sun and the sun were still high in the sky.

Every moonlit night of Gengshen, there will be an emperor's fluid descending into the world. It looks like countless olives with thousands of golden threads hanging down. At that time, the plants and trees will receive its essence and turn into monsters overnight.

The ancient moonlight contains this characteristic.

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No, the white-haired spirit rat had just bathed in the moonlight, and in less than ten breaths, it had advanced from an inferior spirit beast to a first-level spirit beast. The speed was quite astonishing.

Just when it wanted to absorb more moonlight and become stronger, someone grabbed it by the neck.

Lu Zhong put it back into the spirit beast bag without even looking at it.

"No problem, this is indeed the moonlight crystal."

"Haha, this method of identification, fellow Taoist, is really simple and direct."

Fang Tang said with a smile, then closed the jade box, looked at Lu Zhong, and continued: "Now that the authenticity of the goods has been verified, it is time to enter the negotiation process."

"Concerning this item, I have no intention of exchanging it for spiritual stones or spiritual objects."

"There is only one condition, let me rescue one person!"

"Who?" Lu Zhong looked calm, but there was an association in his mind.

"Before I tell you about this, I hope that fellow Taoist monks can swear an oath and promise not to leak the contents of the conversation. Only in this way... can I dare to tell the truth."

At this moment, Fang Tang looked solemn, as if he was about to say something extraordinary.

"I think there's no need for that." Lu Zhong didn't look at Fang Tang's expression and said calmly: "At this moment, the person who needs Taoist friends to spend a lot of money to save can be guessed without even thinking about it. It may or may not be the person on the list of blood sacrifices.

Just someone."

"You..." Fang Tang sighed softly.

Lu Zhong was right. The person she wanted to rescue was indeed on the blood sacrifice list. It was the head of the Bailan Sect who was captured by the Son of Changchun, and she was also her biological mother.

Xue Lan’s grandma Fang Lanxin.

When the city of Shuzhou was destroyed, the Bailan Sect was unable to evacuate, so only a few people from the entire sect were able to escape. The remaining sect leaders, elders, and elite monks of the Bailan Sect were all captured by the Son of Changchun. After several tortures, they are now

There's not much left.

Fang Tang even thought for a time that Grandma Xuelan had also died.

Until she knew the blood sacrifice list.

At this point, Fang Tang felt that there was no need to hide anything. After all, judging from Lu Zhong's expression, this person was very sure of this, and he might also be someone who knew about it, so she took a deep breath and looked firmly: "That's right.

The target I want to save is Grandma Xuelan, the leader of the Bailan Sect on the blood sacrifice list."

"According to the information I know, this blood sacrifice is a trap."

Lu Zhong threw out the information.

When he said this, he deliberately observed Fang Tang's expression and found that the woman's expression did not change. He had obviously guessed this.

"I know this very well," Fang Tang replied.

No matter how you look at it, the leaked list of blood sacrifices is very suspicious.

Therefore, it is not difficult to guess that the blood sacrifice is a trap.

"No, you don't know!"

Lu Zhong moved his eyes to Fang Tang and saw that she was thoughtful, so he reminded: "This blood sacrifice is far from as simple as you see. You think that the list of blood sacrifices is released to catch you fish that slipped through the net, okay?

Catch them all? Big mistake. According to my understanding, four of the seven sages of the Son of Changchun have been eliminated, leaving only the last three. Therefore, the real purpose of this blood sacrifice is actually to fish out and kill the four

A noble person."

Suddenly hearing the news, Fang Tang felt a chill in his back.

Lu Zhong's words were like enlightenment.

She didn't doubt it.

At the same time, Fang Tang couldn't imagine getting involved like this if he didn't understand.

Then the final result will definitely not be successful in saving the mother.

Thinking of this, her expression changed.

"Your Excellency, who exactly are you? What are your intentions when you say these words?"

"Haha, you don't need to know this..." Lu Zhongdan laughed and did not reveal his identity. Instead, he said the thought that came to his mind just now:

"You want to save your mother, and I... also want to take the opportunity to do something."

"Since you and I have the same goal, we can just cooperate. Don't worry, I have a way to solve the three venerables. You only need to cause riots in the city in advance. By the way, if you can contact the resistance forces, you might as well take advantage of the opportunity.

While there is still time, hurry up and contact them to gain more strength and more confidence."

"What do you think?" Fang Tang was not stupid, and he immediately guessed Lu Zhong's intention.

"Yes, it's what you think!" Lu Zhong responded.

As for what the other party understood, that is the woman's business.

What he wanted to achieve was actually to lure away in advance the group of heretic monks who were cultivating the Nascent Soul Pill Formation under the Son of Changchun.

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In battles between transformed gods, the Nascent Soul Formation Pill also comes in handy.

It's like the "summoning technique".

Lu Zhong didn't want to think that when he was fighting against the sages, he would have to divert a lot of attention to deal with the "Shou Ghost" summoned by the combined efforts of the heretic monks.

All in all, less risk means more chance of winning.

He saw this very clearly.

Fang Tang on the other side had already guessed Lu Zhong's strength, and couldn't help being shocked.

"Become a god, this person is at least capable of becoming a god!"

But soon, she felt excited again.

After all, the aura of Lu Zhong in front of him is pure and peaceful, giving people the feeling of an ethereal fairy. No matter how you look at it, he is a pure immortal cultivator. Although it is possible for monks who join the Changchun heretics to maintain their immortal cultivation, they want to

It is simply impossible to fake this temperament.

"That is to say, this is indeed an opportunity!"

Fang Tang was so excited that he almost trembled.

She has been waiting for this opportunity for three years.

I used to despair about this too.

But the day has finally arrived!

"Senior, I wonder how sure you are of what you are doing now?" Fang Tang was excited, but also worried about it. After all, she had seen the strength of the Seven Masters. It is said that in some aspects, he was even stronger than the immortal cultivator.

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But to involve other people is not in line with Fang Tang's usual style.

It was precisely because of this that she uttered the words of temptation.

"Hmph, are you doubting me? Doubting the strength of a man who killed four sages?"

Lu Zhong snorted coldly, but in order to win people's trust, he still let out a little aura of spiritual transformation.

Immediately, Fang Tang broke out in cold sweat down her back. She had seen many god-transformation monks, but this was the first time in her life that she had seen such a strong aura and spiritual pressure that almost suffocated her.

"No, I don't dare! I hope you will forgive me for this offense!"

With that said, Fang Tang saw that Lu Zhong didn't say anything, so he continued to make amends:

"This junior is indeed connected with many resistance forces, and I know that they are also eager for Shuzhou to return to the right path of immortality. I think they should be very happy to participate in the action of overthrowing the Son of Changchun. If

If the seniors don’t mind, the juniors can start contacting them right away!”

"By the way, give me a summary of the information they know."

"Yes, junior, I obey!" Fang Tang responded.

She immediately guessed the purpose of Lu Zhong's request.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

"No wonder...Senior can become a god-transformation monk. In terms of this caution alone, it is indeed beyond my ability."

Fang Tang didn't think that the information Lu Zhong knew would be less than what the resistance forces knew. Under such circumstances, continuing to require intelligence gathering, what else could it be but caution?

Soon, all parties received the news and gave replies.

Lu Zhong, on his side, had just walked out of the tavern.

Looking up at the dark sky, it was not difficult to guess what the weather would be like tomorrow.

"Oh, it really suits the occasion!"


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