Become a Fairy

Ye Ziyu is not used to this place full of evil spirits. After practicing for a while, Lu Xiaotian also initially refined the green veil. Those magic weapons used for fighting skills need to be cultivated for a long time before they can exert their due power. This kind of auxiliary magic weapons are not that complicated.

After preliminary refining, Lu Xiaotian can use it. It’s just that you will not be so proficient in using this magic weapon at the beginning, but Lu Xiaotian believes that as time goes by, this green veil will be an excellent treasure for concealment.

The two left the simple cave and returned all the way. He deliberately avoided many demons along the way, and with Lu Xiaotian's current strength, it is naturally possible to avoid some troubles. Of course, although the Tyrannical Demon Race is the world of the Demon Race, but in this world, the Demon Race is not stronger than the Human Race. After all, only a very small part of the pyramid can be cultivated to the state of integration. Those who are below the Composite Realm are naturally not worth the time spent by Lu Xiaotian and Ye Ziyu, two strong Composite Realm experts.

"Roar" In the distance, five dragons with a length of tens of feet were tumbling in the air, and their breath was extremely strong. The battle with a black-armored demon lion on the opposite side was in full swing. On the other side, a dignified woman in a blue dress controls dozens of lancet magic blades, buzzing in the air like locusts, fighting fiercely with another weaker black-armored demon lion.

The black-armored demon lion charged forward with its extremely high defense, but the dignified woman and the half-hundred-year-old man with red hair controlling the five-color demon dragon were not so easy to deal with. The five-colored dragons cooperate extremely closely with each other, and the black-armored demon lion looks fierce, but in fact it has never been able to break through the encirclement of the five-colored dragons. The sharp claws of the five demon flood dragons kept clawing at the black-armored demon lion, clanging clang clang, making a sound like gold and stone clashing.

After fighting for a while, the originally fierce eyes of the black-armored demon lion showed a bit of panic, wanting to break out of the encirclement, but the red-haired old man would not let the demon lion do what he wanted. The encirclement circle of the Five-Color Demon Jiao was getting tighter and tighter. With a click, the extremely hard armor of the black-armored demon lion was supported to the limit, and it shattered like a mirror in an instant. The five-colored dragons rushed over and pierced through their bodies respectively.

The black-armored demon lion who was still struggling fiercely just now froze and fell to the ground.

On the other side, the woman with a dignified face was a little weaker. Although she had a certain advantage in fighting against the smaller black-armored demon lion, it would take a while to kill this demon lion.

"Big sister, the lions are coming back soon, I'll give you a helping hand." The red-haired half-hundred-year-old screamed strangely, and the five-color demon flood dragon suddenly closed while the dignified woman was trapping the smaller demon lion. , turned into a giant stick, and struck the demon lion head-on with great ferocity.

The slightly smaller demon lion turned pale with fright, spit out a puff of black air, and supported the five-color giant stick. At this time, the dozens of willow-leaf flying knives controlled by the dignified woman also merged into several giant blades in the black The weak positions on the Armored Demon Lion crossed each other. In the blink of an eye, the demon lion was split into several pieces.

"Roar" Several lion roars sounded one after another in the distance. "These rough-skinned and thick-skinned beasts are here so fast, big sister, let's go." Behind the red-haired old man was flaunting a red cloak. Hearing the roar of the lions, he hurriedly gathered The body of the black-armored demon lion and the dignified woman turned around and left, disappearing into the mountains in the distance.

"I said, can you change that cloak of yours? It's so red, it's hard for those monsters to miss it." There was always a vague lion's roar behind him, and the dignified woman couldn't help complaining This red-haired half-centenarian.

"Sister Feng, you don't understand this. This cloak has been with me for so many years, and I have developed feelings for me. Those guys with simple minds and well-developed limbs are hanging behind, and they can't catch up. Don't you think it's very exciting Is it?" the half-century old man with red hair laughed.

"Stimulate your head, you want to find excitement, you go to those demon lions. If it weren't for the old lady, I wouldn't bother to care about you." Whenever the dignified woman wanted to mention the past, this guy would have a headache, and swallowed the words go back.

The dignified woman was talking, when she suddenly saw the two people in front of her, she was startled, she looked at each other in disbelief, and then burst into ecstasy, "Brother Lu, Miss Qiao!"

"Fellow Daoist Fengling, I haven't seen you for many years. It seems that your situation is not bad." Lu Xiaotian also smiled when he saw Fengling, and it was a happy event in his life. What's more, in this world, he really doesn't have many old friends.

Lu Xiaotian's gaze shifted to Xiang Kuang, a half-century old man with red hair not far from Feng Ling. The other party looked puzzled, and his eyes were no longer familiar, but the big red cloak behind him was as attractive as ever. Lu Xiaotian and Ye Ziyu found out that Feng Ling and Xiang Kuang had been together for a while, and seeing that they had the upper hand in the fight with the black-armored demon lion, they didn't intervene. Instead, wait on their way back.

"Brother Lu, this is you, understand?" Feng Ling was so alert, seeing that Lu Xiaotian only greeted her, she guessed that Lu Xiaotian probably already knew about Xiang Kuang's situation. Otherwise, with the friendship between Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Kuang, there will be no reaction when they meet. And Ye Ziyu in front of him also looked at him in surprise.

Lu Xiaotian nodded, Xiang Kuang looked at him suspiciously, he was not clear. It seems that Xiang Kuang, like Ye Ziyu, also lost his memory. However, it is good that people are still alive, and they have also cultivated to the late stage of the Divine Void Realm, so this speed must not be considered slow. What surprised Lu Xiaotian was that Xiang Kuang also switched to the way of magic. It seems that after amnesia, there are other traces.

Originally, Lu Xiaotian was a little annoyed that Wu Changlian was able to escape so much, but when he met Feng Ling and Xiang Kuang, he immediately felt that this trip was worthwhile, otherwise he would only have to look for them, and he would be able to find out about them.

"Fellow Taoist Fengling, do you know me? How did you know my previous name?"

"Sister Feng, do you have friendship with this Lu? I've never heard of you before." Xiang Kuang scratched his ear and said.

"Fellow Daoist Feng Ling has to confess to you whoever he has met." Lu Xiaotian smiled when he heard this, although he lost his memory, it seems that the situation is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. After all, Xiang Kuang is still Xiang Kuang from before. Then he looked at Ye Ziyu and said, "Feng Ling and I used to be very good friends, she met you once or twice."

Ye Ziyu looked at Lu Xiaotian suspiciously, feeling that Lu Xiaotian was not telling the truth. It's just that she trusted Lu Xiaotian unreservedly. Since Lu Xiaotian didn't want to say more, Ye Ziyu didn't ask further.