Hearing what Venerable Lu Ping said, Mo Qing raised her head and looked in Ling Hua's direction, and knew that he was talking about Ling Hua.

Before she could open her mouth, Venerable Lu Ping, a late-stage Dzogchen, attacked her.

Tang Wuyou looked at the four people outside in the water mirror, and actually started fighting two by two.

She can't go out at this time, and hang around in the space first.

The Huashen cultivator's attack will not be limited to the Wangyou Valley, Ling Hua and the other two waves of people are far away, flying down.

Take a look at the place where Tang Wuyou arranged the formation before.

Tang Wuyou hurriedly came out of the space, collected her strange fire, and said to Ling Hua:

"My Moxin's vest is no longer usable. I'll change it later, and you can just say that I will die with True Monarch Duanfeng."

Seeing Tang Wuyou continue to disappear in place after finishing speaking, Ling Hua was speechless.

But thinking about it now, this is really the best excuse.

Venerable Lu Ping came back first.

"My dear granddaughter, don't worry, that demon girl Mo Qing has already been injured by me, and she won't be able to recover for a hundred years.

You have to work hard to cultivate in these hundred years! "

Linghua thought of Zhaohua's memory, this grandfather was about to die.

He nodded sadly.

"Grandfather, don't worry, 'Zhaohua' is sensible now, and won't let you worry about it anymore."

Venerable Lu Ping nodded, but spoke words that surprised Ling Hua.

"Originally you seized 'Zhaohua' and I should have killed you."

Ling Hua: ...

Seeing Ling Hua was surprised, Venerable Lu Ping smiled and said:

"However, although Zhaohua was taken away by you, your blood is still from my Lu family.

The old man has struggled too, but I can see that you are more sensible than the previous Zhaohua.

Forget it, the old man himself can only live for a hundred years, and after a hundred years, he cannot survive the catastrophe and ascend, so he can only sit down.

People die like lights go out, and I can't control that much. "

Hearing what he said, Ling Hua moved with compassion and said:

"Otherwise, if you find someone else to seize the house, ascension is definitely impossible."

"Hahahaha, do you think the old man has seized the house once, can he seize the house for the second time?"

Ling Hua was speechless, and this emotion is not original!

"However, Lu Fei is Zhao Hua's father, and indeed he was born of this old man.

Forget it, I can’t explain these things clearly, hum!How do you know that this old man can't ascend? "

Looking at the little old man's appearance, he thought that he and he were both in a relationship.

But I am different from him, others can only seize the house once, and after I die and return to the crazy girl's sea of ​​consciousness, I can come out to seize the house again.

Thinking about it this way, my waist straightened a lot.

Simply speaking the truth:

"There is a seal on it, so the ascension channel is sealed like the mouth of a well!"

Hearing what she said, Zhenjun Lu Ping's complexion suddenly became solemn, but he still confirmed it again.

"Really?"

"Really, it can't be fake. I only told you for the sake of our grandparents and grandchildren. I don't tell ordinary people!"

Tang Wuyou was trying to kill Zhenjun Duan Feng in the space!

So I didn't hear her leaking all this.

"Then how did you know?"

Ling Hua squinted at him, looked him up and down and said:

"If you believe in this kind of thing, you will believe it, and if you don't believe it, you will be defeated."

Venerable Lu Ping thought about it, no one has ascended in ten thousand years, Venerable Lu Ping is not without doubts.

It's just that this kind of thing happened in one, by the way, maybe the person opposite was not a Nascent Soul, maybe he was also an old monster who turned into a god before Duoshe.

"I believe you, the only thing on my mind right now is my son Lu Fei.

Since you are his daughter, can you promise me that you will protect him in the future? "

Ling Hua nodded upon hearing this

"Okay! I promise you will protect him in the future."

Hearing Ling Hua agree so readily, Venerable Lu Ping nodded with a smile.

He looked around and asked:

"Where's the kid you're looking for?"

"died!"

Hearing Ling Hua's straightforward answer, Venerable Lu Ping's mouth twitched.

I looked at her with a look of disbelief on my face.

Ling Hua spread his hands, shrugged and said:

"real!"

"But I see you don't seem sad at all?

If he's not dead, you can let him out, and it's fine for the old man to protect him. "

Ling Hua gave him a smiling expression, and continued:

"It's really dead!"

Seeing what she said was not sad at all, it was really hard for him to believe that the kid was really dead.

Ok!

Even if she is acting very sad now, it is still hard to believe.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators fell without any splashes, how could they be fooling ghosts?

"That formation is really strange, the two Nascent Soul cultivators went down without any splash!"

Ling Hua continued to smile.

Thinking of how Lingheng Mozun and Hou Xing didn't know how to fight.

"The one over there is the Demon Lord, don't you want to help?"

Demon Lord Lu Ping glanced at her.

"You want me to help?"

"That's right, everyone is responsible for dealing with demon cultivators!"

Venerable Lu Ping shook his head.

"The old man doesn't want to go. I don't have anyone who has a good life for a few years. I don't want to get involved."

Do you want to be so Buddhist?

Ling Hua is encouraging Zhenjun Lu Ping to deal with Ling Heng.

In the space, Tang Wuyou was thinking about how to kill Duan Feng, and after True Monarch Duan Feng was dragged into this space, his heart sank.

Seeing Tang Wuyou walking towards him now, his eyes flashed, he covered his heart and retreated:

"You, you have to think clearly, even if you kill me in the space, the attack of the cultivator who transforms me will still be useful.

At that time, you will still not be able to escape serious injuries, and you will still be branded.

As long as you go out, you will be hunted down by my master. "

Tang Wuyou nodded, agreeing with what he said.

So she is trying to find a way!

Suddenly she smiled.

Looking at True Monarch Duan Feng with a smile on his face, he said:

"Oops! Thanks for reminding me."

Tang Wuyou smiled, and after looking around in this space with his spiritual sense, the smile became wider.

Raise your hand to invite Yazi.

Yazi is sleeping, this guy is sleeping when he is in the fan, and he is still sleeping here.

Now hearing Tang Wuyou calling him, Sa Yazi ran over.

The boy's unique drake voice said:

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Let you kill someone, this!"

After listening to Tang Wuyou's words, Yazi looked at Zhenjun Duanfeng who stood up with his hands on his heart and wanted to run away.

Without saying a word, he rushed up and kicked Zhenjun Duan Feng on the heart.

Not surprisingly, True Monarch Duan Feng was kicked by him.

He just kicked Zhenjun Duanfeng to death, and Zhenjun Duanfeng went towards Yazi with a blow from his body.

Yazi: ...why is it always me who gets hurt!

"Because you have rough skin and thick flesh!"

Jaizu was blown away by the blow of the cultivator of Huashen, and the brand of the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator of Huashen also appeared on his body.

She just said that Yazi's skin was rough and fleshy, and sure enough, after being blown away by the cultivator's blow, she turned over and ran back alive and kicking.

It was that look that was very sad.

Tang Wuyou checked with his spiritual sense, the baby was seriously injured.

"What, I have delicious food here, look."

Tang Wuyou opened the Qiankun Fan, and inside it was the one-eyed Sirius, the spirit beast of Duan Zhenjun Feng.

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