I have saved a few chapters and booked some monthly passes for May. We are also going crazy on May Day, guaranteeing double updates. If there are ten monthly passes, there will be three updates, if there are twenty monthly passes, there will be four updates, and if there are thirty, eh
, it seems impossible, but there is indeed a chapter saved, what should I do?
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Lu Ping's words made the middle-aged monk very angry, and he asked coldly: "What do you mean, fellow Taoist Lu?"
Lu Ping stared at the middle-aged monk's eyes and said: "Senior Lin, can't you see? The reason why you are still alive is probably because those big figures behind the conspiracy of the Northern Alliance want to stay in the Northern Alliance.
You are a living person with some status in the alliance, so that you can help them find the inheritance secret places in various parts of the Northern Alliance in the future. Even if the junior heals your injury, the senior thinks he can escape from the palms of those big shots?"
Lu Ping's words are like a sharp knife that cuts out flesh. Every additional sentence he speaks can cut off a piece of flesh from the middle-aged monk's body. By the time Lu Ping finished speaking, the middle-aged monk's cultivation in the middle stage of Dharma phase was actually full of hair.
Khan, his eyes flashed with a look of despair.
After Lu Ping finished speaking, he fell silent. He watched the middle-aged monk recover from despair. His eyes slowly began to fill with perseverance again, as if he had made some determination. Lu Ping's eyes were calm from beginning to end.
Like an unfathomable lake.
"Tell me, you didn't refuse to treat my injuries before. What exactly do you want to get?"
The middle-aged monk finally recovered his senses and looked at the young and outrageous Dharma monk in front of him with a complicated expression.
A smile finally fell from the corners of Lu Ping's lips. Lu Ping's voice was brisk and he said: "Yes, any promise made by the seniors is already insignificant in the eyes of the juniors when the Bei League is facing a life and death disaster, so
What the juniors want can only be obtained by the seniors."
The middle-aged monk's expression had completely calmed down, and he looked at Lu Ping quietly as if he was no longer surprised by any of Lu Ping's requests.
"What the junior wants is the share of the spiritual stones that the Northern Alliance will allocate this time from the giant spiritual stone veins of Phantom Island carried by the seniors!"
"Hehehehe!"
The middle-aged monk laughed with a hint of ridicule and said: "You have a big appetite. Do you know where Beimen ranks among the nine sects and how huge the share of the giant spirit stone vein is?
The amount? How could I carry such a large sum of spiritual stones with me!"
Lu Ping also said with a "haha" smile: "The eggs will not be put in one basket, right? At least part of them should be in the seniors. The juniors only need that part. As the seniors said, this is a huge sum of money.
Even if the senior has only a part of the large number of spiritual stones, it is still very impressive, isn't it?"
The middle-aged monk looked at Lu Ping with a gloomy expression, but Lu Ping remained calm as usual.
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly exploded outside Phantom City, and a loud roar suddenly resounded throughout the city: "All Dharma monks quickly meet the enemy and respond to the envoys outside the city!"
The whole city was in an uproar!
Lu Ping looked happy, but the middle-aged monk was shocked!
Lu Ping stood up, paused, and turned around and said: "Three days later, we will still be here. The junior will offer the healing elixir. The senior must not forget the spirit stone. I think the senior also knows what the arrival of the messenger from outside the city means.
What, there’s not much time left for seniors!”
Lu Ping walked out of the teahouse first and gave a questioning look to the manager who was settling accounts behind the counter. After seeing the manager shake his head slightly, he walked straight out of the teahouse, then with a flash of light under his feet, he flew away towards the outside of the city.
Performing the art of flight in Phantom City, even when being besieged by Mara, can only be the privilege of Dharma monks.
In the elegant room of the teahouse, the middle-aged monk did not pay attention to the recruitment of the great monks of the various sects of Phantom Hall. Instead, he sat there silently and did not know what he was thinking about. After a while, he seemed to finally make up his mind and stood up and patted his waist.
storage magic weapon, and then walked towards the elegant room.
At this time, Phantom City was completely boiling. The monks from various factions who had been besieged for nearly a year were rushing towards the walls of Phantom City. Dharma monks from the other four islands were constantly flying over their heads.
, and charged towards the Mo Luo army outside Phantom City.
When Lu Ping arrived at the wall of Phantom City, the sea outside Phantom City had turned into a pot of porridge, and the entire sky was shrouded in colorful lights.
"Brother Lu, this way!"
Lu Ping turned around and saw Chu Haiming waving vigorously in the distance, while Chu Haixiao also stopped and waited for Lu Ping to pass.
Lu Ping turned around and looked in the direction of Juling Island, but he didn't see the figure of Patriarch Tiankang, and he didn't know if he had already arrived.
The escaping light flickered under Lu Ping's feet. He had already arrived in front of the two of them, but he saw several escaping lights not far away stopping somewhere. The leader was none other than the great monk Chu Fuyu of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake Clan.
Ancestor Chu Fuyu nodded to Lu Ping and said: "Well, among the monks who ventured into the Phantom City this time, there must be great monks from my Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan. They all cheered up. This is a big battle.
It’s a tough battle, I’ll be the first to clear the way, Xiyu, Wuyu, Jinyu, Yinyu, you four mid-stage monks will protect you on both sides of me, and the remaining early-stage monks will protect you and leave!”
Together with Lu Ping, a total of ten Dharma monks formed a huge triangular attack formation in mid-air, tens of feet apart from each other, and rushed towards the Moluo army at lightning speed.
All I saw was that Patriarch Chu Fuyu raised his hand, and all the water vapor within a three-mile radius condensed, and then turned into raindrops all over the sky, pouring towards the Moluo army that was charging toward everyone more than a hundred feet away.
This was the first time that Lu Ping had so intuitively seen the action of the great monk in the late stage of Dharma. The raindrops in the sky instantly hit nearly a hundred demons who rushed towards the crowd, causing them to scream and fall towards the sea like dumplings.
Falling. In the process of falling, more than half of the Mo Luo fell and melted on the spot, turning into their original essence and dissipating in the air. The direction of everyone's advance was suddenly cleared by two to three hundred feet.
Lu Ping thought to himself that if he used all his strength to use the Clouds and Rain Technique, it would be possible to cover an entire area of more than a hundred feet within the scope of the magical power, but neither the speed nor the power of it would be inferior to that of Patriarch Chu Fuyu.
You can't do it by scheming.
However, before everyone had moved forward dozens of feet, the alarmed Māluo quickly surrounded them from all directions, but the ten people didn't care at all and just pushed forward towards the hinterland of Māra's army.
Seeing the Mara rushing forward, the four mid-level Dharma monks on both sides took action, killing dozens of large and small Mara in succession, and finally frightened the Mara army that was surrounding them from both sides.
At this time, Ancestor Chu Fuyu, who was the first to open the way, was also attacked by a Jade Shura, but was knocked back by a two-tribulation spiritual treasure in his hand and retreated into the army of Demons.
Ancestor Chu Fuyu kept moving forward without stopping, and everyone behind him also followed.
At this moment, Chu Haixiao shouted loudly and said: "Here we come!"
At this time, Lu Ping's mind had also discovered that a group of demons were surrounding everyone like a flood.
Chu Haixiao slashed out the Bixiao Sword in his hand, and a magnificent sword energy killed the three chasing demons in one fell swoop. The sword energy impacted all the way, and did not collapse until the fifth demon was killed.
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Chu Haiming also took action at this time, and the Lingbao Flying Spear in his hand came out, and after piercing through the three-headed demons one after another, he only heard a crisp sound, and the flying gun was blocked. Chu Haiming yelled and said
: "There is a blood Shura hiding inside!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two Blood Shura suddenly emerged from the group of demons and rushed towards Chu Haimirage and another Blue Sea Spirit Snake monk named Chu Hailang. The two quickly fought with the two Blood Shura.
The Mo Luo army took advantage of the situation and approached. Lu Ping raised the long thin water sword in his hand and turned it into two nine-foot-long sword dragons. He roared and rushed into the Mo Luo army to fight.
Seeing that more than 20 of Mo Luo's army were bitten and injured by the two sword dragons, Mo Luo finally relied on the numbers to defeat the two sword dragons until they were scattered with scars. However, he saw the sword secret in Lu Ping's hand.
He suddenly let go and shouted loudly: "Let's go!"
The two sword dragons immediately collapsed and merged on their own, turning into a torrent and immediately swept more than ten demons into the torrent and disappeared.
When many Mo Luo dispersed this torrent again, it turned into a lake, rolling up piles of silver waves. Whenever a group of waves rolled over Mo Luo, his body became like a
It's like being delayed.
Lu Ping killed three times with one move, and the Mo Luo that rushed towards him injured forty or fifty heads at once. Not only did several other early stage cultivators of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan be surprised, but Chu Haixiao was also stunned by Lu Ping's method.
At this time, there were only twenty or thirty demons who fell under the Bixiao Sword.
Lu Ping's strong methods obviously angered the high-level Mo Luo hidden in the Mo Luo army. A roar came from the Mo Luo army. Lu Ping's expression changed and he said: "Be careful, it's a blood demon!"
Another early stage cultivator of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake Clan called Chu Haiping. Without waiting for Lu Ping to remind him, at the moment when the whistle sounded, with him as the center, he shot out densely packed transparent threads in all directions, as if forming a
formed a huge net.
The blood demon's soul-eating magical power impacted on the net, causing the giant net to continuously rise and fall like waves, but it was still unable to affect Lu Ping and others behind the giant net.
Chu Haiping took the blow from the blood demon and smiled proudly. Seeing that the demon army was about to charge forward again, he hurriedly took back the transparent silk screen, but he heard Lu Ping shout loudly: "Be careful!"
When Chu Haiping looked up, he happened to see a blood demon appearing above the Moluo army at some unknown time. He held a smooth jade-like object in his hand and knocked it in the direction of Chu Haiping. It made a sound like a chime.
A loud sound suddenly sounded in his head, and Chu Haiping suddenly froze in mid-air as if he was stupid.