Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh money shopkeeper
"May I ask you your surname?" Huo Dong asked in a deep voice. His face became serious, and facing Li Mingshan, his eyes were shining. It seemed that at this time, Lu Zixu and shopkeeper Qian opposite him were both
It doesn't exist anymore.
The two randomly selected people, whether they were ordinary people or demon cultivators who seemed to have some background, no longer existed. In the wave of the hand of Huo Dong's skinny follower, they had ceased to exist.
Lu Zixu's momentum was slightly relieved.
Li Mingshan lowered her head slightly, still not daring to look at Huo Dong easily at this moment, and did not answer his question.
"Winning and losing are normal things." Lu Zixu said slowly, "City Lord Huo has been running casinos for hundreds of years, how can he still look away?"
"Hahaha!" Huo Dong smiled at the leader. At the same time, with a swing of his sleeves, dozens of objects flew out, including boxes, bottles, and storage rings. They all flew steadily to Lu Zixu's seat.
Then, Huo Dong stood up and seemed to be leaving, but he took a deep look at Li Mingshan again and said, "This fellow Taoist, your gambling luck is so good, can you please come to your house to talk to me?"
This time, Li Mingshan had to answer. She leaned forward and replied, "I'm just lucky."
Huo Dong smiled, turned around and left with his entourage.
Everything seems to have come to an end for the time being.
After Lu Zixu and Shopkeeper Qian saw off Huo Dong and others, Li Mingshan left immediately. Lu Zixu, after a brief pause, said, "Looking at the situation, Huo Dong seems to have set his sights on fellow Taoist Taoist. It just so happens that tomorrow, I will
I will go out of the city for a while, fellow Taoist, you can go out of the city with me."
Li Mingshan thought for a while and agreed. Naturally, she didn't go out. She immediately returned to the quiet room and waited until tomorrow. Wuxu and others were also at ease in the Dharma Realm and were speechless for a while.
Late at night in the casino, the backyard of Duobao Pavilion seemed even more quiet. Only the flowers and plants seemed to have not yet been prepared, and some seemed to be emitting a richer fragrance than during the day, or even more delicate and green in the dark.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the backyard like a ghost. The lantern in the distance swayed slightly, reflecting Lu Zixu's incomplete face.
He faced Li Mingshan's quiet room and stared silently, as if he was weighing something. Then, he slowly knelt on the ground, raised his hands, and looked up to the night sky, as if he was praying or performing some kind of ritual.
Although this night sky was set up by the casino, at this moment, in Duobao Pavilion, or in this backyard, the night sky had some vague changes. It seemed that there were faint starlight falling directly down and falling on Lu Zixu's body.
His figure looked bright, like a beloved child from heaven.
This vision disappeared after a moment. Only Lu Zixu was seen, slowly and quietly walking towards him.
He walked towards Li Mingshan's quiet room. It was as quiet as the fragrance of flowers and the green of grass. Then the door of Li Mingshan's quiet room also opened quietly.
Li Mingshan suddenly woke up in the quiet room. She had not fallen asleep and had been meditating. Suddenly she woke up and grabbed the Ziyang Sword. At the same time, she did not forget to send a message to Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang.
In the Dharma Realm, there is no distinction between day and night, there is only light. When Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang received the message, they came out of concentration and their consciousness was slightly released.
At this moment, all the restrictions in Duobao Pavilion seemed to be opened. The sky was filled with mist, and there was a slight purple halo. Some light spots flew on Lu Zixu, making him look like a fairy. He looked at him with a smile on his face.
Xiang Li Mingshan's eyes flashed with a strange light, "Don't be surprised by this disturbance late at night, Fellow Daoist Li."
"Shopkeeper Lu Da, you came in late at night, what do you want?" Li Mingshan had already stood up, her shoulders were shining with treasure, and the shadow of a beast was hidden.
"Qilin Armor," Lu Zixu did not answer Li Mingshan. Instead, he seemed to be caught in some kind of memory and muttered to himself, "Back then, I failed in one move and missed this thing."
"It turns out that this thing is your beloved one. In that case, I will return this thing to Zhao intact." Li Mingshan said, but the light on her shoulders was even brighter, and the Purple Sun Sword in her right hand also shone with white light.
"No need, it's just an external possession, not to mention that I don't need it anymore." Lu Zixu sighed, "Now, what I want most is you!" Then he continued to walk towards Li Mingshan. Purple light appeared behind him.
As soon as he shot, the long hair flew up from his shoulders, and his eyes flashed with a seductive color, like a demon god.
Li Mingshan refused to retreat or give in, using offense as defense. Then she saw that the demonic energy in her body surged, and her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a white mist.
"Not bad, not bad. I have refined most of the True Spirit-level psychic pills so quickly. I also hid the sword energy in the white mist." Lu Zixu was even more excited and happy, but his strength remained undiminished.
Suddenly, Li Mingshan's Purple Sun Sword flew out of the white mist at an almost incredible angle and stabbed towards Lu Zixu.
The small quiet room was not big, and the Ziyang Sword was about three feet long, and the two sides were already so close. As soon as the Ziyang Sword came out, it was only an inch away from Lu Zixu's forehead. But the sword edge failed to hit.
Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang saw clearly in the Dharma Realm that Lu Zixu seemed to have done nothing, but suddenly accelerated his pace slightly, and managed to avoid it, as if he had made careful calculations.
Li Mingshan reacted very quickly, and quickly performed a sword technique with both hands. Then the aura of the Purple Sun Sword suddenly changed, and the brilliance that flashed was no longer pure white, but had a hint of the most yang-yang purple. This Purple Sun Sword,
Until now, where is the trace of magic?
Angry, the whole body is full of righteousness and Lingran!
Lu Zixu couldn't help but his eyes narrowed and he shouted "Hello".
Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang could not help but show a strange look on their faces. Unexpectedly, Li Mingshan, now a demon cultivator, could maintain or restore the original appearance of the Ziyang Sword, and drive it freely!
But what was even more surprising was what happened next. After Lu Zixu said hello, a stream of purple light, like a waterfall, dropped from the sky above Duobao Pavilion and poured on him. His dark evil energy dispersed like dark clouds.
Go and disappear into the darkness
, replaced by traces of purple aura, lingering around him. His aura also changed accordingly, as if he had completely changed into a different person. If Wuxu felt right, he would be like the Qiandan in the Duobao Pavilion in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Generally speaking, they are not Xuanyin Star monks.
I saw that he stretched out his right hand, and his index finger and middle finger came together, one by one, drawing out many purple light spots. These purple light spots quickly filled the entire quiet room.
The Ziyang Sword and Li Mingshan suddenly slowed down, as if ordinary people were stuck in a quagmire.
Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang's expressions could not help but darken. Immediately afterwards, the message for help sent by Li Mingshan's consciousness was transmitted into the Dharma Realm.
To save or not to save? How to save?
At this moment, Lu Zixu's aura and skills were extremely strange. What's more, the three of them were all within the confines of Duobao Pavilion at this moment!
At this moment, Li Mingshan was also a little desperate. These were also purple light spots, which not only relied on the entire forbidden power of Duobao Pavilion, but also seemed to be blessed by some kind of magic. Not only did they make it difficult for them to move, but they also seemed to be slowly absorbing themselves.
of spirit.
"My lips are dead and my teeth are cold, not to mention that I accepted her gift and made a promise before." Wu Xu looked at Li Mingshan's situation outside and became increasingly worried. He made up his mind and said to Zhu Yuanzhang while making seals, planning to first
Li Mingshan enters the Dharma Realm and then makes plans.
Zhu Yuanzhang made a gesture to Wuxu and pointed outside the quiet room.
Outside the quiet room, there was another figure standing at this moment. This figure stood quietly behind the purple light that was attracted by Lu Zixu. It was unknown when he appeared.
At this time, Lu Zixu seemed to have noticed a person standing behind him. Just as he slowly turned back, the figure took a step forward. However, due to the light, it was even more difficult to see his original figure and appearance. But Lu Zixu
But he still seemed to recognize this person. His smiling face suddenly became distorted, and he shouted sternly, "Qian Chen!"
"Senior Brother Lu's Purple Qi Dong Lai Creation Technique has indeed reached the third level. It is really gratifying." I heard this man standing in the purple light and saying with a smile.
Listening to the voice, it is the money shopkeeper.