Become a Fairy

"Within the scope of my ability, I will not refuse." Lu Xiaotian did not directly agree. If he is in a different place, if the initiative is in the hands of the Qin people, it is hard to say whether the Qin people can do what he is. He also took the fire seal from Zi Crocodile Ghost Lord himself, not from the Qin clan. If you really want to talk about it, the beams you have formed with the people of the Qin clan are not too small. At this time, just asking them to hand over the earth and the golden men of the fire line is already extraordinarily generous.

"Yi Ri, if the four gates of Tianyuan are opened, monk Yuanying alone may not be able to resist the turbulent space in the passage. Jieshi hopes that Fellow Daoist Lu will protect us from the Qin clan when he enters the gate of Renyuan." Fu Yong said directly Properly.

"I can't give you a direct answer. If you want to protect yourself, it's okay to give you Qin people a hand. After all, there is no death." Lu Xiaotian hesitated, then nodded.

"The second point is that the purple crocodile ghost has supernatural powers, and there are almost no opponents in this world. Since Fellow Daoist Lu wants to gather all eighteen golden men, he is the only one who can resist the purple crocodile ghost. I hope that fellow Daoist Lu can choose Take on this burden." Tian Xin frowned, but after a while, she finally relaxed.

"I am also a member of the human race. Naturally, it is impossible to watch this world turn into a ghost realm. If the purple crocodile ghost king is stubborn, there is only one battle." Lu Xiaotian nodded. He agrees with this point very much. Underneath, although the people of the Zhao clan are also a clan with a long history. But in this regard, compared with the Qin family, they are far behind. Back then, the Emperor Qinling almost exterminated the once tyrannical Zhao Clan. Although he was a little more murderous, it was not without reason.

"So, thank you fellow Taoist Lu." Fuyong and Tianxin looked at each other, their eyes were full of helplessness, the situation was stronger than others, Lu Xiaotian had a good idea, if they were changed, they would probably do what Lu Xiaotian did now The same, if not more so. In comparison, the silver-haired monk in front of him was considered pretty good.

With a movement of their consciousness, one body exuded earthy brown spiritual light, and two large seals surrounded by flames emerged from their bodies respectively.

The corner of Lu Xiaotian's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand, and the only two spiritual seals left in the hands of the Qin people also fell into his hands. Counting the watermark in Xiang Qingcheng's hand, the eight strange seals have now been gathered by Lu Xiaotian.

"Let's go back now. The eighteen golden men have gathered. It's a good opportunity to fight the purple crocodile ghost. Of course, during the period, Senior Xiang needs to talk to me about the process of fighting the purple crocodile ghost." Lu Xiaotian nodded, then looked at Xiang Huaxin. Signal to everyone to board the Feihe warship.

"Okay, let's talk while we're back." Xiang Hua nodded heartily. Although he saw Lu Xiaotian's strong side just now, the more he is like this, the more decisive he is in dealing with things. If he is really a kind-hearted person, Xiang Hua On the contrary, the heart is not at ease. It is better for the Eighteenth Golden Man left by Emperor Qinling to fall into the hands of Lu Xiaotian than to fall into the hands of the Qin clan or other forces. After all, Lu Xiaotian has a good relationship with Xiang Qingcheng and Xiang Kuang, and has always been with Xiang Guo. closest. If it was a different person, or a different party, it is estimated that Xiang Guo, or Xiang Huaxin, would be in a worse situation than they are now.

Xiang Huaxin's narration is roughly the same as what Taoist Jinzhen said, but the details mentioned in the middle are much richer. After all, Xiang Huaxin personally fought against the purple crocodile ghost and survived. Of course, there are also inconsistencies. It is not only the old monster Ice Soul who fell into the hands of the purple crocodile ghost, but also the old monster Bichan who besieged the snowy demon deer with their previous attack. He also died at the hands of the purple crocodile ghost.

"This purple crocodile ghost is probably the most powerful ghost clan in tens of thousands of years." Finally, Xiang Huaxin ended with such a sentence, with a look of lingering fear on his face, and he was not afraid of being spotted by Lu Xiaotian and his juniors. The fear of the purple crocodile ghost in my heart.

Lu Xiaotian also gasped when he heard it, although Xiang Huaxin, the old monster Ice Soul, and the old monster Bichan did not get together. But according to Xiang Huaxin's words, after the purple crocodile ghost master killed the old monster Bichan and severely injured the old monster Bihun, Xiang Huaxin finally arrived. At this time, the old monster Ice Soul still has some combat power , but in this situation, the ice soul old monster still failed to escape, and Xiang Huaxin was also seriously injured now.

"Why is this old ghost so powerful? I've never heard of it before." Lu Wushuang couldn't help curling his lips.

"Have you ever heard of Feng Xue Yao Ji?" Lu Xiaotian remembered that when he came here before, the person or monster hidden in the wind and snow seemed to be old with him, but Lu Xiaotian really couldn't remember when he had known him before. Such a human race or demon cultivator.

"I heard the old monster Bichan mention this monster once. The skills he practices are extremely peculiar. As for the origin, it is even more mysterious. The Xueling tribe in the ancient books is somewhat similar." Xiang Hua thought for a while and said.

"Perhaps when we go back, we will have to fight the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord. Time is running out now, so senior should hurry up and recover."

Lu Xiaotian nodded, although the time was a bit rushed, but the purple crocodile ghost was injured after all, and as long as he got the eight strange seals, he only needed to use his spiritual consciousness to lock the enemy, and the eight series of golden men could take the initiative to fight. Didn't know that Emperor Qinling refined the Eighteenth Golden Man back then, in addition to collecting rare treasures from all over the world, he even refined part of his instinctive fighting spirit with supreme means.

The longer the time drags on, Lu Xiaotian's strength will not be very strong for the time being, maybe it would be more appropriate to compete with the purple crocodile ghost earlier.

Tianxin and Fuyong, who had just lost their inheritance, were extremely depressed and had no interest in talking to each other. Xiang Huaxin was eager to seize the opportunity to heal his injuries.

Lu Xiaotian also began to sit with his eyes closed, and the sub-primordial spirits of each path still performed their duties, practicing and deducing the formation. It's just that Lu Xiaotian's mind is still repeating the previous trajectory of attacking the south under the cooperation of the three golden men of Bingfenglei when he fought against the purple crocodile ghost and killed the one-eyed man. Every move, every style is completely natural, and the three series of golden men cooperate perfectly. It simply brought the array attack technique to the extreme.

Unknowingly, the place where Xiang Guo's army of cultivating immortals was stationed has come into view. Looking from a distance, it is devastated. There is a ghostly atmosphere everywhere, the smoke of gunpowder after the war. Skeletons scattered around spread all over the floor, those broken magical artifacts, alchemy artifacts. The collapsed spirit tree, the scattered skeletons, and the white broken bones all told everyone how fierce the battle here was before.