Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

Lu Xingze found that as the identity of the two parties began to be discussed, Lu Xingyan and Lao Liu paid less and less attention to him.

Knowing that he could read people's voices, they didn't know how to avoid him when talking about things.

This makes it difficult for Lu Xingze to judge whether this person trusts him or whether he doesn't take him seriously at all. Now he is not afraid of the danger he poses?

Even calling him up became easier and easier.

Leading the way, Lu Xingze recalled the memories of his previous life.

He was forced into a desperate situation by Feng Changliu, Liang Xuan and others, and fell into the most dangerous place in the Demonic Abyss.

At that time, he had no spiritual roots and no cultivation. Facing those evil ghosts and souls, he had no choice but to wait for death.

But the strange thing is that these things can obviously kill him directly, but they are targeting his soul and body, trying to devour his soul and then seize his body.

It was also for this reason that Lu Xingze could not forget him at that time. His mind was almost shattered and he forced himself to wake up in hatred.

It was not until the moment of life and death that he understood the curse of the devil, killed the evil ghosts and souls, and became a demon cultivator, which completely eliminated him from the path to immortality.

In the previous life, I fought my way out of the Demonic Abyss.

Even the accumulation of wealth and strength to become a Demon Lord was based on searching for treasures left by predecessors hidden throughout the Demon Abyss.

After he became the Demon Lord and improved his strength, he went back and forth to the Demon Abyss to collect a lot of treasures hidden in more dangerous places.

It can be said that Lu Xingze is more familiar with Moyuan than he is with Xuanling Sect.

He can lead Lu Xingyan on a treasure hunt with his eyes closed. Even if he encounters a treasure hunt that requires golden elixirs or even Nascent Soul, his peak foundation-building cultivation level can still lead Lu Xingyan to avoid danger and reach the deepest part of the treasure.

Soon the group of people came to a place where evil spirits were wandering.

At a glance, I saw ten evil ghosts floating there, with demonic auras on them.

The greedy rice bucket's red eyes almost turned green.

His eyes rolled, thinking of Lu Xingze using demonic energy to deal with him in the Yin Mansion, and then looking at the demonic energy on these evil spirits, he laughed in his heart.

After he ate these demon souls and evil spirits, he devoured the demonic energy and turned it into his own use.

He wanted to see how the second senior brother would use his demonic energy to deal with him.

He is fearless of demonic energy, so he will feed the second senior brother with poisonous mushrooms to kill him when the time comes, so that he can enjoy the second senior brother's soul. Hehe, it's a pleasure.

The more Fantong thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't help laughing.

Lu Xingze glanced at him with a frown, feeling that this ghost was not holding anything back.

"Third Junior Brother, there are demon souls and evil spirits at the peak of Nascent Soul in front of you. Can you deal with them?" Lu Xingze said.

"Hehehe...what, the peak of Nascent Soul?" Fantong was smiling, but his expression changed when he heard about the cultivation level.

"Demon souls and evil spirits are inherently ferocious. The peak of Nascent Soul is comparable to the stage of transformation into a god. If you can't eat it, I also know a secret passage to the hiding place of the magic armor. You need to break the formation." Lu Xingze looked at Lu Xing Word reminder.

Lu Xingyan naturally chose the formation-breaking method to fight against an evil ghost who was in the stage of becoming a god.

But the rice bucket is not dry.

He hurriedly said: "Master, as long as these evil spirits enter my stomach, I can refine them and become gods!"

As he said that, Fan Tong tried his best to widen his red eyes, and even used ghost energy to make his red eyes wet.

This was the expression he secretly imitated when Lu Xingze begged Lu Xingyan for mercy sometimes when he was about to be beaten.

On this basis, Fantong also optimized some of his own understanding.

Pity shrugged his head, and fell softly to the ground. He raised his paws to cover his face and sobbed: "I know that I am a disgusting and ugly evil ghost. If I choose to cultivate as a ghost, I will be struck to death by thunder if I break through."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuorilt; My cultivation is hopeless. In this life, I will be trapped in the Nascent Soul cultivation level forever."

"but……"