Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

"Damn!"

Shi Shi jumped up, not willing to be humiliated by his master, the broken magic staff was full of golden light, and rushed towards the white-faced scholar.

But the white-faced scholar didn't look flustered, he just raised his right hand, with a faint blue light flashing in his palm, facing the breaking evil staff that rushed towards him.

"Young man, go back and practice hard for another 100 years!"

A blue light flashed, the stone seemed to be hit hard, and the whole person flew backwards, Venerable Vigorously jumped up, caught the injured stone, turned around, and was about to strike.

Taoist Cangsong stopped him, and said coldly to the white-faced scholar: "Who is your Excellency? Why is this "Qiankun Qingguang Ring" that has been missing for thousands of years in your hands?"

Eight out of ten people present, including those from the Devil's Cult, were shocked. Zhang Xiaofan was curious, but couldn't help but glance at Lu Xueqi. , Listen, there is no expression on his face at all.

In Zhang Xiaofan's heart, he really loves and hates her indifferent personality.

At this time, the white-faced scholar smiled at Cangsong Taoist: "I am an unknown junior, and now I am a pawn under the Sect Master of the Ghost King."

The Ghost King shook his head with a smile, and said, "Brother Long, you are too self-effacing."

Bai Duzi turned his head to the ghost king and said: "Sect Master of the Ghost King, we have never seen this brother before, so we don't know when the Ghost King Sect produced such an expert?"

The Ghost King smiled, and said: "Brother Baidu, our Ghost King Sect is a small sect of the Holy Cult, so naturally we cannot compare to your Wandu Sect."

Today's Devil's Cult is headed by four major sects. Wandumen, Hehuan, and Changshengtang are all major sects that emerged after the death of the black-hearted old man 800 years ago and when the Blood Refining Hall fell. They have a long history and are deeply rooted.Only this lineage of the Ghost King Sect suddenly emerged 300 years ago, and masters of the sect have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Within 200 years, they have shared the world with the other three sects, which is amazing.

Over the years, there has been a secret rumor circulating in the Demon Cult world, that is, the legendary "Book of Heaven", the supreme holy scripture of the Demon Cult, has already fallen into the hands of the Ghost King Zong.

Bai Duzi snorted: "The suzerain was joking, who doesn't know that the ghost king sect is in full swing, but we have never met this brother Long, and we really want to get to know him."

The ghost king took a deep look at Bai Duzi, his eyes flickered, he smiled suddenly, and said, "Brother Dao is right, anyway, we will meet again in the future. You should know that 300 years ago, under the command of the previous generation of ghost kings, our ghost king sect There are four holy envoys here, right?"

Bai Duzi's expression changed, but Patriarch Duanmu lost his voice: "What, Qinglong Baihu, Zhuque Xuanwu, these four are still alive?"

The white-faced scholar and the ghost king looked at each other with a smile, and said to everyone with a smile: "Hi everyone, I am Qinglong."

Qinglong reported his identity to the side of the right way, and his reaction was average. The expressionless Lu Xueqi just glanced at Qinglong slowly, and a blue light flickered past her fingertips.

Qinglong looked towards his right hand suddenly, the Qiankun Qingguang Ring trembled slightly, as if there was still some vague desolation, his heart was actually turbulent, no one knew that the Qiankun Qingguang Ring on his right hand had a seal that imprisoned him, and this The seal is enough to kill him, he suddenly sighed, turned to the ghost king and said: "After all, I am still old, look at the faces of those righteous young people opposite, there are doubts on their faces, most of them have never heard of it. my name."

The ghost king said with a smile: "Brother Long, why worry too much, the younger generation is rare and strange, as long as time is given, the name of Brother Long will definitely shake the world again."

The Ghost King and Qinglong stood there with a calm expression, Qinglong seemed to whisper something, the Ghost King smiled and shook his head, but seemed to glance at Zhang Xiaofan inadvertently.

Lu Xueqi raised her brows, she had an expression, her eyes moved slightly, and she swept past the ghost king and Qinglong coolly, and it was gone in a flash.

The night was getting darker, the sea breeze was howling, and the coldness penetrating into the back like an abyss, with chills and killing intent, made the ghost king and Qinglong look at each other slowly.

In the distance, in the vast sea, the inexplicable howling sound in the middle of the night seemed to be getting closer and clearer.

Suddenly, there was a scream.

I saw a few righteous young disciples standing behind, heavily wounded, staggering out of the darkness, covered in blood, shouting loudly: "There are people from the Devil's Cult behind you!"

The people in the Demon Cult were scheming and made trouble suddenly. At this moment, the people in the Righteous Way were immediately at a disadvantage, surrounded by the rear, and Baiduzi and Patriarch Duanmu all rushed forward together.

The situation was chaotic, as if in the middle of the night and in the shadows, people from the Demon Cult were everywhere, people from the Righteous Way were caught in a hard fight, and there were endless groans and screams.

Zhang Xiaofan held the firestick in his hand, but saw Lu Xueqi standing at the same place, let out a soft whistle, like a phoenix crowing for nine days, clear and sweet, echoed away.

A brilliant blue light rose suddenly, and the Tianya Excalibur radiated so much light that it actually illuminated the left and right circles.

In the darkness, it seemed impossible to get close to her face and figure!

And behind her, frost formed one after another in the air in an instant, with dazzling cold light, sprinkled the sky full of starlight, and shone into the darkness in the ancient forest, illuminating the entire forest. Absolutely, the pressure of everyone in the field suddenly eased.

The Ghost King and Qinglong in the distance saw it, and finally frowned.

"This woman is so young, I'm afraid she is younger than Yao'er, so the murderous aura just now must have come from her?"

The ghost king nodded, looked into the distance, and suddenly said: "Did you see her magic weapon clearly?"

Qinglong said lightly: "Could it be Tianya?"

The ghost king turned his head and looked at him.

Qinglong smiled, and slowly, it seemed to whisper softly: "Tianya Excalibur, Tianya Excalibur!"

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