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Chapter 47 Goodbye Sister Lu

The three of them left Luo Yundong Mansion, followed the cave they came from, walked out of the hinterland of Wugong Mountain, and came to the mountainside. Ling'er and Long Aotian were about to leave, but Su Pingan suddenly shouted to them: "Wait a minute, don't leave first.

Leave in a hurry."

"What's wrong, senior brother?" Ling'er asked in confusion.

Su Pingan said to Ling'er: "Ling'er, you set up a magic array here to cover the entrance of the cave. This can be used as a secret cave for us in the future."

Ling'er nodded, then took out more than a dozen low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, and began to carve runes and build the formation base.

An hour later, Ling'er laid down the base of the formation, and a yellow-level first-grade phantom formation was officially deployed. Looking from outside the formation, the entire mountain wall seemed to be one, and the cave on the mountain wall had disappeared.

Linger is finally of some use!

"Let's go." After everything was settled, Su Pingan said with satisfaction.

It was already late at night, but to the monks, there was not much difference between day and night.

The three of them were about to go down the mountain, but they saw three streams of light chasing them on the horizon not far away. One of them was running away, and the other two were chasing them.

The stream of light escaping in front is red, and its speed is obviously much slower than the two streams of light behind. The distance between the two sides is constantly getting closer. The two streams of light chasing behind are gray-black, surrounded by demonic energy. At first glance, they are demonic monks.

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"This place is not far from Amaterasu Gate, how dare you pursue me?" In the red stream of light, a woman suddenly shouted, with deep fear in her voice, "Aren't you afraid of meeting the person responsible for guarding the Amaterasu Gate?

Are the disciples of Zhaomen going to kill you?"

"Humph, Lu Xueyao, even if we chase you near Amaterasu Gate today, we will kill you with our swords!" One of the demonic monks shouted coldly in the two gray-black streams of light.

On Wugong Mountain, Su Pingan and Ling'er looked at each other.

"Senior brother, it seems to be Senior Sister Lu!" Linger said first.

Su Ping'an looked up at the red stream of light in the sky and said, "What seems like it is exactly that!"

During the last trial in the secret realm, Su Ping'an, Lu Xueyao and their group were plotted against each other. In the end, the three of them had to escape separately. After that, he never saw Lu Xueyao again. He didn't expect to see Lu Xueyao here today.

Ling'er nodded quickly, with a very worried look on his face and said: "Senior Sister Lu seems to be caught up by the two demonic monks. Senior brother, let's go help her quickly."

"Ling'er, you and Lan Jiao stay here and don't take action." Su Pingan said.

"Call me Long Aotian!"

Lan Jiao said dissatisfied.

"Leave the matter of a hero saving a beauty to me and watch my performance alone."

Su Ping'an chuckled, then he stood up with his sword and stood in front of two black streams of light.

The two demon monks looked at the monks wearing Amaterasu robes in front of them. Their expressions changed greatly. They immediately released their spiritual energy and looked around. They found that only Su Ping'an, an Amaterasu disciple with the sixth level of foundation building, was here. One of them was Scar.

The face demon monk asked Su Ping'an: "Are you alone?"

When the woman in the red stream of light saw someone stopping the two demonic monks, she stopped escaping. A tall young woman appeared in the red stream of light, it was Lu Xueyao.

"Su Pingan, these two demonic monks are disciples of the Seven Nights Palace, both are sixth level monks of foundation building. You are no match for one against two, so run away." Seeing Su Pingan come to save him alone, Lu Xueyao was very moved and reminded her.

road.

Lu Xueyao is now at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment. It seems that her cultivation has been improved after returning from the secret trial.

Su Ping'an glanced at Lu Xueyao and found that she was not wearing a Tianzhaomen Taoist robe today, but was wearing a dark red dress. Her beautiful appearance was matched with a long dress, which made her even more beautiful.

It's breathtaking. Under the hem of the skirt, a pair of long snow-white legs are looming, attracting people's imagination.

Then Su Pingan said: "Sister Lu, you don't have to worry, just watch me kill these two demonic monks."

After saying that, he shot out a golden sword light from his right hand, and the golden sword light carried the sword energy all over the sky and shot towards the two demonic monks in the air.

The two demonic monks were shocked and tried their best to block the sky full of sword energy. The two demonic monks were at the same level as Su Ping'an, both were at the sixth level of foundation building, but they found that they were not affected by the golden sword energy.

No power to fight back.

In just a moment, the two demonic monks were killed by Su Ping'an's sword.

"Junior Brother Su, is he so powerful?"

Lu Xueyao was horrified when she saw that Su Pingan killed two sixth-level foundation-building monks in a blink of an eye. She and Su Pingan had not seen each other for more than two years, but Su Pingan was already different from what he used to be.

After Su Pingan killed two demonic monks, he and Lu Xueyao came to Wugong Mountain with their swords and landed in front of Ling'er and Lan Jiao.

"Monster?"

Lu Xueyao cast her eyes on Lan Jiao and frowned slightly.

Long Aotian's eyes swept around Lu Xueyao's body, and finally stared at Lu Xueyao's long snow-white legs, and said with a smile: "Beautiful... Fellow Taoist, don't misunderstand, I am a

What a monster! I have a master, and he is my master!"

Long Aotian pointed at Su Ping'an and said, not remembering that he had once put down his bold words, saying that the Lan Jiao clan would never be slaves.

Lu Xueyao's eyes moved from Lan Jiao to Su Ping'an, showing a charming smile and said: "Thank you so much, Junior Brother Su, for your life-saving grace. If Junior Brother Su hadn't suddenly taken action, I would have died today."

"Senior Sister Lu, you saved my life during the secret trial last time. If I save your life this time, we will be even. And we are the same disciples, so why should we say thank you?" Su Pingan

He smiled and replied: "Why is Senior Sister Lu being chased by these two Seven Nights Palace monks?"

"It's a long story." Lu Xueyao shook her head and said, "Junior brother Su, why are you and Ling'er here?"

Seeing that Lu Xueyao was unwilling to tell why she was being chased by the two Seven Nights Temple monks, Su Ping'an did not continue to ask, because everyone has their own secrets.

Su Pingan replied: "Ling'er's birthday is coming soon, I will take her to a poor country."

"It turns out that Ling'er's birthday is coming." Lu Xueyao nodded and said, "I have a beauty pill here, so I gave it to Ling'er as a birthday gift." After saying that, Lu Xueyao took out an exquisite pill from her storage bag.

The small box was handed to Linger.

Beauty elixir, Huangjie ninth-grade elixir, is an elixir for maintaining appearance. Although it has no effect on improving the cultivation of monks, it is very popular among female monks. In addition to keeping the appearance of female monks for ten years,

Useless.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Lu." Ling'er happily took the beauty pill and then said, "Senior Sister Lu, come with us to visit a poor country."

Lu Xueyao glanced at Ling'er, then at Su Ping'an, and chuckled: "Okay!"

"Then let's go to a poor country!" Su Pingan said!

Everyone nodded and flew towards the poor country with their swords.

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