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The first thousand and sixty-eight chapters of the plot

Guilty, worked overtime, didn't come back at all last night, and didn't let me go until after 8pm today, how sad!

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On an island outside Juling Island, several monks from the True Spirit Sect were fighting with a group of Demons.

"Damn, I was careless. I didn't expect these demons to be so cunning and know how to set up traps to ambush us!"

Master Xuanyong pushed the magic weapon in his hand, and a series of roars exploded dozens of feet away in front of him. Countless flames rose up, burning several demons to the point of howling like ghosts and wolves.

"Isn't it because of you that you are always greedy for credit? Isn't it just a battle merit list? Isn't it worth your efforts?"

The Qingyin Flying Sword in the hands of Master Xuan Ling easily neutralized the soul-eating magical power of a demon cultivator with a burst of soft ringing, and then the demon cultivator was pierced through the heart by the Qingyin Sword.

Master Xuan Heng knocked away a Shura who jumped in front of him, and said with a smile: "Junior sister Xuan Ling, don't you know? A few days ago, junior brother Xuan Yong took a fancy to a jade hairpin, and that jade hairpin is worth five heads."

Mo Luo’s original essence is just that I don’t know who a person as big and powerful as Junior Brother Xuanyong wants to give that jade hairpin to!"

After saying that, Master Xuan Heng laughed strangely again. Master Xuan Yong's face had turned extremely red due to practicing the fire attribute magic, and now it could ooze blood. He beat a big Shura with a palm from the distance.

His whole body was covered with fire, but he even forgot to collect the original essence, and roared: "Senior Brother Xuanheng, you are so talkative. It seems that we need to have a discussion after returning to the island!"

Master Xuan Heng's laughter stopped suddenly, but he heard Du Feng next to him suddenly say coldly: "Blood Shura is here!"

The three people were startled. When they turned around and looked around, they saw a blood-red light piercing the sky and heading towards the island where they were.

Master Xuanyong said with a "haha" smile: "It's been a long time since I fought against Blood Shura. We have made a lot of progress during this time. Why don't we join forces to fight with him?"

Master Xuan Ling gritted his teeth with hatred and cursed: "Fight, why fight? I didn't see that there are seven or eight big demons around. Will they let us join forces to besiege Blood Shura?"

Xuan Yong was scolded by Master Xuan Ling until he lost his temper. Master Xuan Heng said helplessly: "We are surrounded now and cannot escape. Please call for help!"

Xuan Feng raised his hand, and a white light exploded into the air, which could be seen from hundreds of miles away.

But this signal for help did not wait for reinforcements. Instead, from a distance, a ray of light pierced the sky again, and another blood Shura came.

Xuan Yong pushed Xuan Ling aside and made a move with the Blood Shura who came earlier. A mouthful of blood ignited a wall of fire in mid-air before it fell on the sea.

The four of them took the opportunity to escape, but before they had gone five miles, another Blood Shura rushed out and blocked the way.

"It's over! The boat has capsized in the sewer. Even if we go out hunting, we may be ambushed by Blood Shura!"

As soon as the words fell, the void in front of the four people suddenly shook, and a pair of flying swords jumped out of the void, and then took out two blood Shuras.

The Xishui Sword slashed the Blood Shura chasing behind him out of the escaping light, while the Changliu Sword circled and trapped the Blood Shura who dared to take the lead in intercepting in a whirlpool of sword light.

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Seeing this, there was no need for any delay. The four of them quickly passed by the Blood Shura who was caught in the whirlpool and returned to Juling Island. Behind them, they were followed by a small team of Demons led by five or six big Demons.

Not long after the four people left, the two Blood Shura also broke free from the entanglement of the two flying swords. The two flying swords circled together in mid-air, and then paused in mid-air, seeming to confirm that the two Blood Shura

What will Shura do next? After seeing that the two Shuras were motionless, the two flying swords each drew a semicircle in the air, forming a perfect circle. Then the void enclosed in this circle suddenly shattered.

A dark hole was revealed, and two flying swords disappeared into the hole, and the broken void gradually returned to its original state.

After the two blood Shura saw the two flying swords disappearing, they finally lacked the courage to catch up. After hesitating for a while, they each flew away from here.

Although Xuanyong and the other four escaped from Mo Luo's ambush, their faces were not very pretty and they were silent along the way.

Seeing that they were about to reach Juling Island, the light of the island's protective formation was already visible in the distance. Xuan Yong couldn't help but cursed secretly, with a look of anger on his face.

Although Master Xuan Heng was the least powerful among the four, he was the oldest in terms of qualifications. Seeing the depressing atmosphere, he smiled and said: "Okay, okay, it can be considered a narrow escape after all!"

Master Xuanyong immediately said loudly: "We can't just let people rescue us every time we are in danger. In the final analysis, we are still not strong enough. Let alone the six giant sects. Now, which big sect has three generations of disciples who are not the head of the Dharma cultivator?"

Master Xuanyong paused, as if he felt that the anger in his heart had not yet been exhausted, and continued: "Our Zhenling Sect is about to have the qualifications of a large sect, but what about us third-generation disciples, compared with those of other large sects?

The direct monks are completely different!"

Xuan Heng's face also looked ugly, but he still comforted him: "Isn't there Junior Brother Lu? He is an out-and-out elite monk of the third generation. Which sect in the cultivation world wouldn't recognize him?"

"he!"

Not to mention Lu Ping was fine, but Xuanyong seemed even more angry: "He is simply an anomaly. Do you think he has received much help from the sect along the way? I can't say none, but very little! But what about us?"

Everyone was silent again. At this time, Master Xuan Heng spoke again: "Yes, the sword was passed through the air just now, and two blood Shuras were hit in one fell swoop. Junior Brother Lu's strength has become even more unfathomable!"

As soon as Master Xuan Heng finished speaking, he wanted to give himself a slap in the face. Obviously, he said the wrong thing again.

Sure enough, Xuan Yong, who had originally glared back at Master Xuan Ling, spoke up again, saying: "Let's just say, the gap is getting wider and wider. Among us three generations of disciples, except for Junior Brother Lu, the monster, only Senior Brother Xuantian is left.

He is qualified to attack the Dharma phase stage first, but now he is just preparing to condense the third heaven and earth spiritual object, and he doesn’t know how many golden elixirs he has achieved. How can we, the third generation, compare with the third generation monks of other large sects?

Does everything depend on Junior Brother Lu alone?"

Master Xuan Ling couldn't help but sigh at this time: "The sect may have moved a little faster, but after all, the foundation of our sect is still not as good as the foundation accumulated by those truly large sects for thousands of years!"

Master Xuan Heng retorted: "That's not right. I heard that Xuan Chu is also condensing the third spiritual object of heaven and earth. Xuan Xuan seems to have reached the ninth level of forging pills. There are also Xuan Hui, Xuan Ru, Xuan Cai, Xuan Yuan,

Xuan Bei and other senior senior brothers and sisters are all at the eighth or ninth level of Alchemy. Plus a few of us, although our sect is a little slower, there are quite a few monks who are qualified to challenge the Dharma Phase Stage.

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Master Xuanyong said: "But it is still too slow after all. Haven't you noticed that the older generation of monks in the current cultivation world are giving up their positions? The first generation of monks retreated, and the second generation of monks took over. But in the world of cultivation, the real

But it is the third generation of monks who have excelled, or more precisely, the third generation of elite monks who have advanced to the Dharma phase, but now our sect is only supported by Junior Brother Lu, so it is very weak!"

Master Xuan Ling saw that Xuanyong's words were starting to damage his family's morale more and more, so he interrupted and said: "Okay, okay, our sect still has a junior brother Lu, and there are third-generation monks from several other sects in the Beihai cultivation world.

Is there any family with a Dharma monk?"

Master Xuan Yong rarely refuted Master Xuan Ling, saying: "You can't say that. Since our sect wants to become a large sect, naturally we cannot limit our sights to these ordinary medium-sized sects. Even if it is a medium-sized sect, no matter whether it is Nanhai's

Yulin Sect, or the Wuyin Sect of the East China Sea, which one does not have a third-generation Dharma cultivator?"

Master Xuan Ling left him speechless, but he was angry in his heart, secretly thinking that after returning to Juling Island, he would definitely make Xuanyong good-looking.

At this moment, Du Feng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke: "The fourth generation!"

Xuanyong was stunned for a moment and didn't understand. He opened his mouth and asked, "What?"

Master Xuan Heng's eyes lit up and he said: "Yes, the fourth generation of our sect is not inferior to other sects. Now the best among the fourth generation monks of our sect have advanced to the middle stage of elixir forging. This progress is

Not inferior to those large authentic sects!”

After a long while, Xuanyong finally opened his mouth and said: "I will go into seclusion after returning to Juling Island!"



There are twenty-five medium-sized sects in the overseas human cultivation world stationed on Juling and Yuanling islands, but only the Zhenling sect shines with Lu Tianping, plus his status as an alchemy master, and the performance of the Zhenling sect.

The momentum of the rise is getting stronger and stronger, and all the sects know that the Zhenling Sect is heading towards the first large-scale sect in Beihai after four thousand years.

Especially after the Battle of Chengling Island, the story of the six most outstanding third-generation monks of the human and demon tribes resisting Asura in the gap became more and more widespread on the Five Phantom Islands. Every day, ten monks came to Juling Island to visit.

Five of them were sent towards the True Spirit.

As time went on, there were more and more rumors.

One of the most important ones is due to the polarization in cultivation among the third generation monks of the True Spirit Sect. In other words, polarization is already a compliment. Lu Tianping is simply outstanding among the third generation monks of the True Spirit Sect.

Half of the prestige of the Spirit Sect in the Five Phantom Islands rests on him.

They are both third-generation monks, and both are direct descendants of the True Spirit Sect. Why is the gap so big? After all, it is just a medium-sized sect. Do you think that a genius can stand shoulder to shoulder with those large sects? People only value Lu.

Tian Ping is not the True Spirit Sect!

Master Xuanyong and others have been fed up with these overt or covert cynicisms against the True Spirit Sect these days. Fortunately, the True Spirit Sect's cohesion has always been good. If there are too many rumors, you will know that this must be someone behind the scenes.

Naturally, the sect was happy to go along with the trend and instigate antagonism among the three generations of monks of the True Spirit Sect.

However, Xuanyong and others are all arrogant people after all. Although they will not resent Lu Ping because of this, they are still very angry. However, these angers are mostly introspection of themselves, but it stimulates their improvement.

heart of.

After the four of them returned to Juling Island, on the sea outside the island, there was a sway in the void. Lu Ping's figure walked out of it, and what followed him was actually Chu Haimirage.

Chu Haiming smiled and said: "The senior brothers of your sect are very high-spirited. It seems that the recent rumors about your sect have backfired!"

Lu Ping said: "It's just some shameless means. If our sect can't resist such rumors, then this large sect doesn't have to attack!"

The two of them were hanging in mid-air, both heading in the direction that Xuanyong and the four left. The void shook again, and a thin, long-flowing sword sprang out from it, circled half a circle around Lu Ping, and then disappeared into Lu Ping's body.

Chu Haiming on the side saw this and said: "Brother Lu's flying sword is probably at its last step. Recently, the Five Phantom Islands have caused several Lingbao thunder tribulations. Brother Lu also wants to give it a try?"

Lu Ping smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's better for these flying swords to settle for a while!"

Chu Haiming smiled and said: "That's right. I don't know how many Lingbao Thunder Tribulations have been made recently, but the two I heard about, little brother, were all destroyed!"

"It is very easy but also extremely difficult to transform a companion spirit treasure into a spirit treasure. However, this also shows that the pressure on the spirit treasure is too great. It seems that in the recent war between the human and demon clans and the devil, a lot of their own spirit treasures have been damaged, right?

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Chu Haiming sighed and said: "No, a second calamity spirit treasure that my father carried was almost destroyed before. However, although the spirit of the weapon has been preserved, it will take a long time to recover!"

Lu Ping smiled slightly and asked: "Speaking of Senior Tianyu's injury, how is he doing now?"

Chu Haiying glanced at Lu Ping and said: "Brother Lu, do you want to ask whether my father's injury was caused by the life-sustaining pill from the Flame Coffin, or should he trust Brother Lu's spiritual water alchemy?"

Lu Ping neither admitted nor denied, and only listened to Chu Haiying continue: "Actually, the purpose of inviting Brother Lu to participate in the trade fair this time is to collect the things Lu Ping listed for refining the spiritual water and spiritual elixir, but here

Before that, I would like to ask Brother Lu to accompany me back to Chengling Island."

"how?"

Chu Haiyi smiled bitterly and said: "This was actually Brother Tsunami's idea. He was grounded by Grandpa Six because of his affair with Sister Hailan. Brother Lu's invitation to the trade fair this time gave him a chance to get out of trouble. Now your

The face is not small, even Grandpa Six can't refuse it. When the time comes, my father will help me with a few words, and Brother Tsunami's punishment will be in name only!"

Lu Ping smiled and said: "So the nobles are planning to use my method."

"That's right!"

Chu Haiying said: "Yes, Grandpa Six still seems to have some distrust of you. I heard from Brother Tsunami that the two of you originally had a deal to do that was introduced by Sister Hailan, but you still refused to disclose your request.

Brother Tsunami said that what you are planning is probably not trivial, so he has tried his best to help us again and again, so that we will not be able to refuse what you plan in the future."

Lu Ping was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile: "Brother Tsunami is cold-eyed and reticent, but he can't hide other people's thoughts from him!"


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