Become a Fairy

"Since he is Brother Lu's enemy, why waste so much talk, just let him go." The eight-legged demon bull said with his teeth clenched.

Wu Ziyuan and Qiao Lan naturally looked at Zhou Tong with an unfriendly expression. It's just that the two still looked at Lu Xiaotian with consulting eyes after all. If Lu Xiaotian said to fight, the two of them naturally had nothing to say.

This is not the Chiyuan Continent, even if they offend someone, the big deal is to pat their ass and leave. If it weren't for Lu Xiaotian, they wouldn't come to this kind of place where the aura is thin.

"How many of you are very familiar with each other, I wonder which fairy sect you are from?"

Peng Yijian saw Qiao Lan, who was dressed in colorful clothes, and had an outstanding temperament and appearance. He had never had a chance to strike up a conversation. At this time, Lu Xiaotian and Zhou Tong seemed to have a feud. If he could mediate, it would be a chance to shine. The monks in the palace still have this confidence.

"You don't care which fairy sect we belong to, we are with Fellow Daoist Lu." Wu Ziyuan rolled his eyes and choked on the other party.

And Qiao Lan was even more dismissive of Peng Yijian, Peng Yijian made fun of himself, his face was not very good-looking, and he said to Lu Xiaotian again.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, right now the ghost clan is invading massively. My comrades in Wangyue's Immortal Cultivation Realm should unite and fight against the enemy. Brother Ji, Brother Zhao from Qingdan Palace, and the big monks headed by Gu Jianzong have already set the tone. Fellow Daoist Lu has made a lot of contributions to my world of Wangyue's cultivation of immortals, and I have a good reputation outside, I believe I should understand the general situation, and now that the enemy is at hand, personal grievances should be put aside first."

"Zhou Tong, what do you think I should do?" Lu Xiaotian looked at Zhou Tong with uncertain eyes.

"The previous matter was just a personal grievance. If you want to settle it with me now, I have nothing to say. If you really do it, I will sue you to the ancient sword sect and the great monk of Qingdan Palace. You can't do it. In the early stages of a Nascent Soul, is it true that no one can beat you?"

Naturally, Zhou Tong would not publicly admit that he had done something to Lu Xiaotian after Zhanyuetai. At that time, only he and Lu Xiaotian knew the situation. If he refused to admit it to death, what would others do to him?

"If you don't admit the nasty things you did back then, I really can't do anything to you. I don't have the time to take the initiative to come to your door to trouble you, but since you came to my door, I won't teach you a lesson. This tone I really can't swallow it."

Lu Xiaotian let out a long laugh, this feeling of overwhelming others is really good, if not for the help of other Nascent Soul cultivators in Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm to obtain Thunderbolt Thunder Sand.

It doesn't matter if you kill Zhou Tong now, but compared to increasing your own strength, killing Zhou Tong is just a trivial matter after all. Without evidence, killing Zhou Tong, a Nascent Soul cultivator, would also bring a lot of trouble to Lingxiao Palace. This is not what Lu Xiaotian wants to see. After all, if he left, with the current situation of Lingxiao Palace, compared with Xuanbingmen, he would not have much advantage.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, please respect yourself. Don't think that you can count on your merits because you have made a lot of contributions to Wangyue's cultivation world in the past. Your current strength is only good in the early Yuanying stage. You are really as good as me. Compared with the Great Cultivator of Pill Palace or Ancient Sword Sect, if you destroy the situation where the Mochizuki Alliance is unanimously confronting the enemy, you will not be able to bear the blame if the higher-ups blame you."

Peng Yijian's face darkened, he conceived a baby earlier than Lu Xiaotian, but his reputation was far less than Lu Xiaotian's. He had already revealed his identity as a monk of Qingdan Palace, yet the other party didn't take him seriously.

"Then let's wait until the big monk comes, because you are not qualified." Lu Xiaotian said coldly, killing Zhou Tong is really a big trouble, after all, there is no evidence, if it is just a lesson, at most it will only be criticized. , Lu Xiaotian never cared about what others said behind his back.

"Very good, I'd like to see how arrogant you are, Lu Xiaotian. Is it true strength, or is it a vain reputation?" Peng Yijian smiled back, with long hair flying, and stepped forward directly, blocking Zhou Tong's front.

Lu Xiaotian looked at Mo Xue beside him again and said, "Does Fellow Daoist Mo also want to block me?"

"Here, we don't help each other." Mo Xue smiled wryly, and stepped aside directly, "It's good to have a discussion to resolve any grievances, and don't really make things worse."

Mo Xue and Zhou Tong are on good terms, and it was Lu Xiaotian who helped solve the siege just now, otherwise, how could those ghost kings give up easily, Mo Xue secretly thought, although Lu Xiaotian went to Zhou Tong first, but Peng Yijian relied on himself as Qingdan Palace As a monk, trying to forcefully subdue Lu Xiaotian is really disgusting.

"The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner. Brother Lu, let's find the right lord, this cultivator from the Qingdan Palace in Laoshizi, let me stand in my way." Qiao Lan giggled, and stopped in front of Peng Yijian.

Peng Yijian raised his eyebrows, seeing Wu Ziyuan also shook his head teasingly, and stood on the opposite side of him, Peng Yijian looked at the two of them, his face froze, the aura of the two of them was not weak, just one of them, he might not Fear, but if there is a real fight, it is estimated that there will be no winner for a while.

Let alone two. He had already revealed his identity just now. Qingdan Palace, not to mention Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation World, even monks from Tianqiong or Nanhuang would never have heard of it.

Peng Yijian knew exactly how many Nascent Soul cultivators there were in Lingxiao Palace.

"Alright, let me see, what kind of confidence do you have to dare to offend Qingdan Palace and my Xuanbing Sect."

Zhou Tong sneered, originally he had the intention of fanning Peng Yijian, but he didn't expect Peng Yijian to be so good. Of course, the other party may also think that the name of Qingdan Palace is good enough. It's just that I didn't expect Lu Xiaotian to be so soft and hard. It seems that this battle can't be avoided no matter what.

"You can't represent Xuanbingmen, and Peng Yijian can't represent Qingdan Palace." Lu Xiaotian smiled meaninglessly, stretched out his hand, and the Zhenyao Pagoda fell towards Zhou Tong's head.

Zhou Tong's heart shuddered. Ever since Lu Xiaotian became a Nascent Soul, he has been paying close attention to Lu Xiaotian's news. This pagoda is a psychic pagoda for suppressing monsters. He also knew.

But he is also a fire monk, and the threat of Vatican Spirit Fire to him is not too great.

Zhou Tong directly sacrificed a bright red flying sword, and at the same time opened his mouth to spit out, a sparkling red bead flew out of his mouth, a red light flew out from the bead, circled above the bead, inside the bead was like a fish In the pond, countless koi jumped out of the beads. It symbolizes the meaning of fish jumping over the dragon's gate. Every time a fiery red koi leaps over the Dragon Gate, its aura suddenly becomes stronger. They crashed into the Demon Town Tower one after another.

Bang, bang, every time the koi collided with the Town Demon Tower, it was smashed to pieces, and was taken back into the red bead again. However, the momentum of the Town Demon Tower's whereabouts has been continuously weakened.