Chunqiu Zong's shield

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Contrary to their ideas, Hua Youque is not pretending, but genuinely confused and confused.

Immortal body Xiaocheng, the so-called aura coercion, has no effect, but he didn't know it. Seeing that the other party was going to try a clever move, he thought he would shoot directly. He was so scared that his heart almost jumped out. Afterwards, I was generally constipated, my face was flushed, and I didn't move at all...

Is this...a deliberate scare?

But even if you are intimidating, you can slap your palm and chop twice to show off?

Keep staring, yelling and screaming... What are you doing?
After waiting for a while, seeing that the other party was sweating and gritted his teeth, but he didn't make a move, Hua Youque shook his head: "Forget it, let's find a way to activate that spiritual energy while we are free now..."

In the current situation, if you don't show your strength and methods, you will definitely not be able to deter the opponent. If this is the case, let's find an injured person to heal him first.

Looking around, his eyes quickly fell on the Heavenly Demon King who was grinding.

The battle hadn't started yet, he was the only one present who was injured, and maybe he was the only one who was willing to accept his own treatment.

Thinking of this, without any hesitation, he drove Sixiang to walk over.

"What are you going to do..."

The Demon King's face immediately turned pale.

I've been tortured so much, what do you think of me?
"Who did it, nonsense!"

Ignoring his panic, Hua Youque looked at Unruly Bird and Lao Niu and frowned: "I'll deal with you later!"

Since the fourth master of Sixiang turned into a monster, the two must be similar, which also explains why this disciple, who had recovered a lot from his injuries, became even more serious when he came back from the house.

They must have done it!
Injuring someone and making him grind... that's too much!

"Don't be afraid, the ancestor will heal your injuries now..."

Shaking his head, Hua Youque took the pulse of the Demon King.

"..."

His face turned green with fright, the Heavenly Demon King wanted to resist, but when he saw the four different beasts, the snail, and the unruly bird looking around, he immediately quieted down.

Forget it, no one can beat it, if you really dare to resist, it will only be worse...

"Huh! Fortunately, it's not too serious!"

After checking the pulse, Hua Youque heaved a sigh of relief.

It's just a few skin wounds, it looks scary, but it's actually not serious, it seems... snails, unruly birds, even if they hurt people, they are very measured.

If the Demon King knew what he was thinking, he would definitely cry on the spot... It's not that the latter is measured, but that the holy essence in the flour is too strong, and the distance is so close, even if he dare not take the initiative to absorb it, the injury can recover a lot.

Regardless of these, Hua Youque flipped his wrist, and a bunch of medicinal herbs appeared in front of him, took out an iron pot and firewood, and started to cook.

The last prescription worked very well, so I didn't bother to change it and continued to use it.

"???"

Seeing his movements clearly, Lu Yulin flickered, feeling like he was going to explode!
He is the former suzerain of the Wuxu sect, a strong man who stepped into the imaginary fairyland with one foot, and is a famous existence in the entire Penglai prefecture... He exerts all his coercion, and this guy doesn't care, and he even ran over to brew medicine... …

Do you want to be so pretentious?
"Old Lin, why do I feel that something is wrong with his prescription?" An elder in the crowd who was skilled in medicine could clearly see all of Hua Youque's movements, and couldn't help but speak.

"Something's wrong?" Lu Yulin only noticed the herbs that Hua Youque put into the pot.

They are all healing things, they can be seen everywhere, not too precious, I didn’t pay attention at first, but now I also notice the difference.

"What's wrong?" Hearing the mutterings of the two, Elder Mo Beifeng came to him full of worry.

This person is taking the pulse of the "Little Patriarch" and brewing medicine. Could it be...not a healing medicine, but a poison?If it really wants to be like this, even if you kill him, you have to stop it.

"This is not for people to heal injuries at all, but..."

Clenching his teeth, Lu Yulin trembled angrily: "The treatment for the beasts is only a corresponding reduction in the amount of medicine!"

"Use the prescription for treating animals to treat people?"

Mo Beifeng was stunned, and almost exploded in anger: "This is a blatant insult, it's really deceiving!"

If Mr. Mo's guess is correct, this man who looks like the Heavenly Demon King is the "Little Patriarch"!
Grinding, wearing blindfolds, wearing muzzles, whipping, not to mention the end, and feeding animal medicine... Don't bring such bullies!
The popularity of Mo Beifeng and others trembled.

"As a well-known strong man, he is so cruel to an innocent person. Today, I, Lu Yulin, will do justice for the sky even if I die!"

Suppressing his anger, Lu Yulin also roared angrily.

Since coercion is useless, let's see the real chapter under your hands!

Even if you lose the enemy and die here, you will not compromise or retreat.

call!
At the end of the speech, a five-foot long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, surrounded by sword energy, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Hua Youque was brewing medicine, seeing this man so angry, he glanced at the Demon King in front of him, also full of guilt.

Although this disciple was beaten like this, even though he didn't know it beforehand, he couldn't absolve himself of the blame.

But... this group of people ran over to kill the family, and they are doing justice for the sky, how dare they say this?
So thick skinned!

However, as for the villains, they will definitely find a just excuse, otherwise, how will they face the rumors?
Thinking of this, I didn't say much, and continued to boil the medicine: "It's okay to have a competition if you want to, and wait until the young master heals his injury!"

"Cure?"

Lu Yulin snorted coldly: "Do you still want to threaten his life?"

Could it be that among these medicines, there is something unknown that can control that "Little Patriarch"?
Hua Youque shook his head: "If you think too much, you are just an ordinary disciple of the Immortal Sect, how can you threaten you!"

They all ran over to destroy the sect, how could they care about the life and death of a disciple?Moreover, he is still young and his cultivation level is not high...

Lu Yulin saw that the guy who confirmed the appearance of the Demon King was a disciple of the Ascending Immortal Sect, so...he said that his guess was [-]% correct.

After thinking this through, the anger in his eyes became even stronger: "Do it, even if you know you are invincible, I will try my best to appreciate your brilliant moves!"

After finishing speaking, the long sword danced like a sword flower, and the surrounding air whimpered, and it seemed that it would stab straight at any moment.

"I can't wait any longer..."

Seeing that this guy had lost his patience, Hua Youque's expression turned ugly.

This way of possessing strength is indeed unreliable.

Healing wounds, alchemy, etc., took too long. How could the real enemy allow him to do these things?

Looking down at the casserole, although the cooking time is very short, the prescription is reasonable. Under the boiling water, the medicinal power has begun to fuse, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance.

Although it is still a while before the drug can exert its maximum power, it should have a certain effect.

In desperation, I can only follow the authority.

Otherwise, if he is killed, the so-called "master" lie of Shengxianzong will be shattered immediately, and the entire sect may be destroyed as a result.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, picked up the casserole, and came to the Heavenly Demon King: "Boy, drink it quickly!"

"???" The Demon King was stunned.

Ancestor, this is boiling water, and the medicine is just boiled...

He wanted to refuse, but then he saw Si Xiang's big eyes staring at him coldly, and he slowly raised a hoof.

"Drink this king!" Not daring to talk nonsense, he picked up the casserole, and the Heavenly Demon King drank it in big gulps, fearing that he would be dissatisfied, he even swallowed the medicinal materials whole.

Boiled water is very hot for ordinary people and hard to swallow, but it is nothing for cultivators, let alone his strength.

"troubled you……"

Seeing him gnashing his teeth and drinking it, Hua Youque couldn't bear it.

Forget it, everything is for the sake of the sect, and the ancestor didn't do it on purpose, at worst, I will make up for it in the future...

Seeing that this "little patriarch" was forced to drink boiled water and eat medicinal herbs, Mo Beifeng and the others were even more indignant, but knowing that they were no match, they could only smash their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.

The effect of the medicinal liquid was not very good, but the Demon King ate all the medicinal ingredients together, and immediately felt warm all over his body, and gradually recovered from his injuries.

He recovered here, and Hua Youque really felt that the spiritual energy in his body could be used again. He turned his head to look at Lu Yulin who was holding a long sword, let out a breath, and narrowed his eyes: "If you want to compete with the young master, you just have to rely on it." you?"

Immortal cultivators, at the beginning of their journey into immortal cultivation, are taught that "good and evil cannot stand side by side since ancient times, and evil does not overwhelm the righteous", and that "evils and demons are crooked, and everyone can get them and punish them." There will be scum in the huge team of immortal cultivators. Eighty-nine of them abide by this iron law.

Boom!

The voice here ends, and an extremely powerful aura over there rushes straight into the sky, as if it wants to tear the world apart. The ordinary young man in front of him, in the blink of an eye, is like a fairy relegated to the world, powerful, majestic, and inviolable .

"Qing Yaju", really living in the exiled immortal! ! !
"This... is this the peak of Xuxian? No... Could it be that he has broken through that layer of shackles?"

Suddenly, his pupils contracted, and Lu Yulin's body trembled.

The strong Xuxian, he had seen it when he was traveling in Kunlun State of the West Sea, he could tear the void with his bare hands and shatter the world... Even so, he was still much worse than the one in front of him. Able to pass through the storm.

But, didn't it mean that the fairy road had already been cut off?How could there be immortals in this world?

"The old man doesn't believe it!"

With a roar, the long sword in his hand stabbed out immediately.

The top-grade martial arts of the [-] sect, the nine swords of heaven and earth!
This set of Qiankun Nine Swords is considered to be the pinnacle in the entire Penglai Prefecture. It is the same as Zhenxian Nine Swords. One sword is more powerful than the other. With this move, he has killed monsters with higher cultivation and strength than him.

At this time, although he only used the first move of Qiankun, it was also extremely powerful, the air made a sound of whimpering, and the sword glow spread like a rising dragon.

"Amazing……"

"too strong!"

Seeing Lin Lao displaying such a powerful sword attack, everyone was heartbroken and full of admiration. Just when they felt that even if they couldn't hurt the opponent, they could still make him scramble, a faint voice sounded.

"Oh, that's it?"

Boom!

Everyone's eyes suddenly blurred, the powerful Qiankun First Form, like a piece of noodles, was pinched between the index finger and middle finger by the young man, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"how can that be……"

Suddenly his face turned pale, and Lu Yulin drew his sword again.

The second form of Qiankun, the third form of Qiankun, the fourth form of Qiankun...

Qiankun Nine Swords, one after another, the aura of the entire Shengxianzong was stirred and gathered together, and the giant dragon formed by the sword glow became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to tear the space apart.

"disease!"

All the nine swords were unleashed, connected together, and gathered to the limit. With a dragon cry, the sword light rushed over again.

"Huh? What the hell!"

The faint voice sounded again, and before Lu Yulin could react, he saw the sword energy all over the sky being gently crushed by a palm as white as jade. Immediately afterwards, the world seemed to be unable to bear it, and it was about to collapse when he breathed.

Boom!

Under the tremendous pressure, the long sword of the high-grade spirit weapon broke on the spot, and Lu Yulin was smashed into the ground forcefully, blood gushing wildly.

A strong man who stepped into the imaginary fairyland with one foot, couldn't even hold up a single move in front of a sixteen or seventeen year old boy...

"Impossible...this..." The surroundings were completely silent, and everyone was trembling in fright.

The peerless powerhouse is terrifying, and the "Gusu Demon Lord" in front of him is too powerful, so powerful that everyone despairs!

"Old Lin, quickly use my rouge box!"

With a low growl, knowing that once this person is killed, none of them will be able to avoid being tortured, Elder Duan Tiande gritted his teeth, and immediately flew over the top-quality spiritual weapon that was just auctioned.

"color!"

Knowing that the outcome of failure has long been doomed, Lu Yulin is not afraid, taking this top-grade spiritual weapon, it is comparable to the spiritual energy in the early days of the virtual fairyland pouring into it without reservation.

boom!
The round box released dazzling colorful light, and then Lu Yulin bowed to the bottom.

"Also ask that Fang Rouge Box Spirit to make a move!"

Generally speaking, for any spiritual item that has not been refined, the weapon spirit is very arrogant, and can only be instilled with spiritual energy and respectfully requested from the heart, in order to work for it for a short time.

After Old Lin's words were over, the top-grade spiritual weapon that Yunxianzong had just bought flew towards the young man on the opposite side.

As soon as the top-grade spiritual soldiers come out, who will fight for the front!Just when everyone thought that it would be the same as last time, and they would just draw it directly, they saw this top-grade spiritual weapon worth 900 million yuan of middle-grade spirit stones. A few flowers were hurriedly picked up from the yard and landed not far away. On the bonfire of the medicine, he opened the lid by himself and refined the pigment.

At the same time, the cute idea sounded: "I can apply powder, it can really make people beautiful, it is still useful, don't sell me again, okay, woo woo woo..."

Dead silence.

The besiegers, those preparing to fight, those vomiting blood, and even Elder Mobeifeng and others were all stunned for a moment.

They had seen the arrogance and strength of that rouge box with their own eyes. Lingbao Trading Company knocked away the one-eyed casual cultivator in the late stage of refining the gods with a single blow, without the slightest ability to resist.

Now, Mr. Lin has instilled spirit energy comparable to the early days of the Void Wonderland, and the power should be stronger. He thought that there must be a big battle, but... he went to pick flowers and refine powder!
The ultimate spiritual tool, are you serious?

Pay attention to your identity, let you fight, who told you to engage in heresy!

Even if you want to collect flowers and make powder, but at this time, is this the time?
God!With your current status, you are a top-grade spiritual soldier, don't you have a lot of mental skills?
"This... really has nothing to do with this old man..." Elder Duan Tiande waved his hands again and again when everyone looked at him, feeling like crying.

Although he spent a lot of money to buy this weird-looking top-grade spiritual weapon, the time he got it was too short. Let alone refining, he was not even familiar with it. He never thought that when he was fighting, he would go to pick flowers. Refining powder is too unreliable!
At that moment, I felt that I had spent a huge price, bought a pit, and it was the big one!
Zizizi!
Under the baking of the rouge box, the flowers of various colors flowed out various juices and gave off a faint fragrance. The scene was embarrassing and even a little frozen.

Among the people, especially Lu Yulin, is the petrochemical locality.

The dignified Master of the Wuxu sect's current suzerain, whose strength is comparable to the masters in the early days of the virtual fairyland, bowed to the end, sincerely begging, and wanted to rely on this rouge box to fight back, but what he never dreamed of was that such a thing happened.

At this moment, the whole person's face twitched, and he didn't know where he was.

Just when everyone was in a daze, an unbelievable voice rang out: "I'm sorry, it's you? You can talk? Could it be that you already have a spirit? I'll fuck it, 160 yuan is a low-grade The Lingshi sold out at a loss..."

"..."

Everyone twitched the corners of their mouths and turned their heads hastily, and then saw the remorseful expression of the "Gusu Demon Lord" not far away.

He sold this rouge box?Moreover, only 160 low-grade spirit stones were sold?

Elder Duan Tiande's eyes darkened, and he felt like he wanted to bump his head to death here.

You sell 160 low-grade spirit stones, why should I spend 900 million middle-grade spirit stones to buy them?How many times has it doubled?Who can tell me, is there such a fool in the world?

Idiot or not, it doesn't matter at all, regardless of everyone's surprise, Hua Youque obviously didn't expect that a defective product that was randomly refined would speak.

Since it can speak as a defective product, can the finished products refined later also be able to speak?
These guys... don't they all like to hide like Fourth Master Sixiang?
pit!
For a moment, he felt a bit pained.

However, now is not the time to worry about this, there is only one aura, and it doesn't last long. If so, let's subdue these people first, and beat them until they are scared. As for the rouge box and pots and pans... it's over It's not too late to research!

Thinking of this, Hua Youque ignored the rouge box where the pigment was extracted, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the air step by step.

There is no Yujian, and there is no fluctuation of spirit energy, just like there are stairs in the air, let him step on it step by step.

Soon he came to the sky, looked down coldly, his left hand was still behind his back, and his right hand stretched forward: "Hey, hey, quick battle, let's fight together!"

After finishing speaking, I was too lazy to talk nonsense, so I patted lightly.

boom!
A pure power instantly draws the aura within a radius of a hundred miles, forming a huge palm print that descends from the sky.

The faces of dozens of elders from 17 factions changed at the same time.

too strong!
The palm prints are like stars falling, and the Milky Way is pouring down, and before they fall, I feel that the cultivation and strength of the whole body are tightly sealed in the body, unable to resist.

This is not the palm technique that fell from the sky, don't think too much, there is no Tathagata.

Facing this palm is like an ant facing an elephant, it is not in the same order of magnitude at all.

"This is no longer a cultivator, he must be a fairy..."

For a moment, such an idea popped up in everyone's mind.

The Gusu Demon Lord who was pushing the mill was trembling all the time. He wanted to escape before, but now... well, let’s push the mill obediently. Facing this kind of strong man with immortal essence, where can he escape, no matter what? If you escape, you will die!
"Everyone resist together!"

Knowing that the palm prints would surely kill him, Lu Yulin roared.

Everyone gritted their teeth, and dozens of spiritual elements slowly gathered together, forming a huge light shield in the air.

As soon as they came into contact with the opponent's fingerprints, they immediately collapsed, and the next moment, everyone's blood gushed violently and their spirits were listless.

With so many people working together, they couldn't even catch a single move.

The gap is simply too great.

With a slap, Hua Youque also felt that the aura in his body was almost exhausted, even if he wanted to hurt the killer, he couldn't do it, with a helpless face, he swayed lightly, and landed on Sixiang Siye's back.

Apart from aura, without any cultivation, if you don't prepare in advance, when you fall, the so-called "shock" will have no effect!

As soon as he sat down, he felt that his aura was exhausted, and the palm prints in the air also disappeared with a "woo" sound, as if they had never appeared before.

The pressure suddenly disappeared, and Lu Yulin and the others couldn't hold on any longer. They all vomited blood, their faces flushed, and each of them expressed their happiness for the rest of their life after the catastrophe.

Looking at the boy not far away again, he was full of fear.

Even if so many people join forces, they are still as vulnerable as ants in front of each other.

"It's no wonder that 8 years ago, dozens of sects in the mainland united and couldn't kill you. Even if an immortal possessed him, he could only seal you. The Gusu Demon Lord is indeed the most talented person in tens of thousands of years. ,none of them."

Spit out a mouthful of blood again, Lu Yulin's spirit was sluggish, he no longer had the high spirits before, but instead showed the tragic end of the hero: "We are defeated, if we want to be killed or sliced, it's up to you!
"8 years ago? Demon Lord of Gusu?" Hua Youque was taken aback, "What do you mean? Didn't you come here to destroy the Immortal Sect?"

This time it was his turn to be weird.

I was invited out from the forbidden area, and the information I got was that Shengxianzong would be in danger, and he needed to come forward to sit in charge. Immediately afterwards, this group of people rushed over in the middle of the night, aggressive and unstoppable. Whoever it was, would think that they were here to destroy the sect. !
"Shengxianzong is one of the top ten sects in Penglai Prefecture. As long as we don't take refuge in Moxiu and are protected by the Zongmen Alliance, why should we do it, and what qualifications do we have..." Lu Yulin was also stunned, feeling like he had misunderstood ah.

Hua Youque was speechless, turned to look at Mo Beifeng: "What's going on here?"

"You are..." Mo Beifeng trembled.

"Beifeng, I am your ancestor!" Hua Youque said angrily.

"You...you are really the little Patriarch, not the Gusu Demon Lord?" Blinking his eyes, Mo Beifeng felt that he was going crazy.

I have known for a long time that the little ancestor's strength may not be simple, and I never dreamed that it is so difficult... For a moment, I felt like I was hit by happiness, and my head was a little dizzy.

"Oh, my master is of course your ancestor. What the hell is the Gusu Demon Lord? How can I play him? Is this a joke?" They are all crushed to death, do you need to be merciful?"

"This is really..." Everyone was stunned.

They could not resist the slap just now. If they really wanted to kill someone, they must have died long ago. There is no need for a real strong person to lie about such a trivial matter.

"It's like this..." Seeing that the ancestor didn't understand, Mo Beifeng quickly explained.

Only then did she understand, Hua Youque couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After making trouble for a long time, I didn't come to destroy the family, but misunderstood myself as some kind of Gusu Demon Lord...

"No, you said, that Gusu Demon Lord is called Murong Changhen?" After being helpless, Hua Youque was stunned, and turned to look at the little guy who was grinding the mill: "I remember, your disciple seems to be called this name!"

"Yes...it's my king..." His eyes turned red, and the Demon Lord of Gusu wanted to cry.

Finally remembered the king, did you recognize the king?I thought that this time I would be able to gallop the world again and become the protagonist of the world. I never dreamed that I would be so invisible——I tried my best to introduce myself, but no one believed it...

The king's mentality has collapsed!
"Are you really the Gusu demon lord Murong Changchen?"

This time, not only Hua Youque was surprised, but even Lu Yulin and the others felt completely broken.

This miserable guy with blindfolds, muzzles, and being whipped while pushing, is really an invincible monster who ruled the world 8 years ago?
I thought that if he escaped, even if he didn't destroy the Immortal Sect, he would enslave him, but he didn't expect that, he didn't do anything, but instead did hard labor like Sixiang...

Don't dare to do it like this if you make it up!

Without saying a word, Gusu Demon Lord Murong Changhen released the devil energy in his body again. Because of the healing medicine, most of his injuries were healed, and his strength was much purer and stronger than before.

boom!
The ground shook, and the thick devilish energy was no longer urine, but a tornado, centered on his body, swirling in all directions, and then the coercion spread.

It is more pure and powerful than what Lu Yulin used before!
"This..." His throat was dry, and everyone's faces were pale.

There is such a majestic demon energy in the body, without thinking about it, it must be Gusu Demon Lord himself!

This guy admitted it as soon as he arrived. It's ridiculous that they thought it was the "little ancestor" in disguise...

Just when everyone was shocked, an unhappy shout rang out: "Idiot, spilled all the flour!"

Snapped!
Immediately, everyone saw the unruly bird flying in the air, and whipped the Gusu demon master with a whip.

"Yes, yes, this king is wrong..."

The aura on his body dissipated in an instant, Gusu Demon Lord repeatedly apologized, then bowed his head and continued to grind, not daring to speak nonsense, as humble as mud under his feet.

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