I refuse this box lunch

"Heaven and humanity..."

Fuhe murmured as if in a daze, but it was not because of Lao Shizi's heaven and humanity.

Taoist...

To put it so bluntly, even after going through the love scene more than once, Fuhe felt a little hot in the face.

This big ice cube, do you know what a Taoist companion is?

Now that I have lived for so many years, if I don't know, it seems that I can't justify it.

That is known.

But how long have they known each other...

I really didn't expect that when the big ice cube was hot, it was quite overwhelming to say a casual love story.

Fuhe scratched his face, pretended to be reserved and stopped asking more questions, and when he went out, he would have a chance to ask everything clearly.

Holding hands, the two walked almost all over the boundless world of refining the mind.No matter whether there are mountains of swords or seas of fire, nothing can stop Wu Luan's footsteps.

One step at a time kills, kills to stop arrogance.

From Fu He's point of view, the man's cultivation base is probably only a short distance away from crossing the catastrophe and ascending.He could leave the Tianxian Continent at any time, but he has not left for a long time, still guarding this land.

With Wu Luan around, no matter how seductive the high-ranking celestial demon's voices were, Fuhe could only hear a little fringe ending, and he didn't even have a chance to shudder, and there was nothing left.

Let's talk about transactions, do you have the qualifications?

The Heavenly Demons were all arrogant and arrogant, with a lot of flamboyance and cruel words, but even if they did such dirty things as sneak attacks, they still didn't gain the upper hand in the battle.

In the back, the high-ranking demons would shoot and kill as soon as they showed up, and they didn't even have time to say a word. In order to resist thousands of sword lights, they had to pile up in hundreds and tens of thousands, shamelessly besieging them in groups. It's bluffing, but it's just Wu Luan's enemy with a sword.

And sword cultivators do have the capital to dominate the world.

In the golden mist that filled the sky, the rainbow light sprinkled all over the sky, and the dilapidated ruins of the heart refining world gradually disappeared from sight. Fuhe opened his palm, and happened to catch a small piece of extremely brilliant gold flakes, and his fingertips touched the tactile texture. , I'm really curious:

"What kind of sword is this? What kind of trick?"

Wu Luan lowered his eyes, "The sword's name is Jinlan, and this style is—Xuetang Jinlang."

Fu Wo's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

A sword move that can produce gold!

With a twist of Wu Luan's wrist, the low-key, luxurious and murderous Jin Lan sword wiped away the fine blood stains on the sword in an instant, and became a cold and embarrassing peerless weapon again.

Fuhe couldn't help stretching out his finger, and just an inch away from the sword, it let out a long clang with joy.

After hesitating for a moment, he still didn't touch it rashly, "This is your natal sword."

Conceived in God, life and death follow each other, no different from wife and son.

"It likes you very much." Wu Luan said lightly, "It has been warmed up for hundreds of years. Although it has a hostile spirit, its temper is not bad most of the time."

"..." Fuhe's face became hot again.

How come a set.

He cleared his cough, raised his eyes and looked around, the morning light was just emerging, and the clear birdsong rang from a distance, "We finally came out."

The room is standing still, empty, this place is still a small town in Jiangrong Road.

"Will the people here never come back?"

Without the alliance and the system, when Fuhe perceives the small world, he will feel that it is more real than before.Every plant, every tree, and all living beings have their rarity that cannot be ignored.

Wu Luan's answer was very appropriate: "When a person dies, his soul disappears, leaving only a little bit of consciousness, and he has a dream of spring and autumn with an eternal aftertaste."

Fuhe nodded, agreeing with his words.

Some people in this world are willing to live in reality, and some are willing to live in dreams, it's all a choice.

He thought for a moment, "Where are we going now?"

"Where do you want to go?" The question was thrown back.

Fu Wo signaled with his eyes: "Your avatar..."

Wu Luan raised his hand and flicked his sleeves, and in an instant, his whole person's aura changed, and the dense cold air was slightly dyed. After gathering and closing, a sharp silver sword pattern sank into the center of his eyebrows, faintly visible, and there was a little more clarity in his eyes. divine light.

Fuhe squinted his eyes and looked at him, only knowing that his whole body's aura was rising, and his strength and power were rising even higher. As for where he rose, he couldn't even touch the boundary.

Probably because the body of the fairy and demon is uniquely endowed by nature. This appearance, which looks like a fairy and a demon, makes him almost unable to move his eyes away.

For a long time, the two looked at each other, neither of them spoke.

"Cough." Fuhe managed to regain his senses. He had already guessed a little about the main plot before, and when it came to the topic, "I want to go to the Luoying faction again."

Wu Luan nodded lightly, shrunk his ground an inch, and brought him to his destination within a short time.

Unexpectedly, one night has passed, all the disputes that should be caused here are almost the same, and all the people who should be dispersed have also dispersed.

All kinds of sword fights and traces of spiritual power explosion added more scars to the already messy land, sparse and ugly, Fuhe kicked away a stone at his feet, watched it roll straight down the mountain stream, and muttered embarrassingly One sentence: "It's over."

At that time, I only thought about going on a date, but in the end I missed the date, and I missed the possibly important plot line.

He was secretly annoyed, but he didn't want Wu Luan to see all of this.The man's gaze moved slightly, and a layer of faint fluorescence emerged from the gray-black finely divided stones on the soil surface, flying away from the ground, swaying and circling, and completely merged into his fingertips.

Fowle stared at it for a while like an ignorant bumpkin, "How is it?"

Wu Luan opened his eyelids, smile lines appeared at the corners of his eyes: "As you wish."

Suddenly, all the incidents and scenes that happened here after they left yesterday were reflected in Fuhe's mind.

The two Nascent Souls were insane, lost their minds, and almost ran amok all over the place. Their strength was much higher, and they were playing tricks on these talented but underdeveloped disciples of the Luoying Sect. They were simply playing with the applause.

A series of wounds appeared on the face or body of the low-ranking disciples, and the blood color spread to the pupils of the two mad Nascent Souls, making them seem to be possessed by demons.

Wu Luan's heart-inducing technique is truly miraculous.

And the leader of the Luoying faction who was intercepted did not fall into the name of her leader.

Although he has not formed a pill for a short time, and his spiritual power is not deep, but the advantage lies in his unique body technique, exquisite lightness, in the swirling red skirt, the cleverness of the technique is ingenious, and the movement is braked, so he couldn't be defeated by the old Nascent Soul So close.Of course, it is not ruled out that the old Yuanying, out of some secret selfish desire, likes to see his prey flustered and panicked.

The red-clothed girl is a bit unsustainable in terms of self-protection, and really has no time to take into account the safety of those who flinch and escape.Several fellow students raised their swords to fight for her to breathe for a moment. The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly. She just sent a wind letter with a special imprint to the teacher's direction. Facing her direction, a clawed palm snapped Piercing through the chest of a core disciple, a round golden pill was cut out.

The golden elixir suddenly emitted a bright light, but it was only a short breath before it was eclipsed.

The middle-aged Yuanying held it in his hand, smiled triumphantly, grabbed it into pieces, swallowed it, and chewed it.

There was silence in the field, and it was not a big deal to watch the excitement from the Demon Gate. The short wrinkled skin demon said "Yohe", and mocked strangely: "It turns out that Xianmen also likes this set. Since everyone's tastes are so consistent, Wouldn't it be nice to just be a family."

All the demon cultivators almost went crazy laughing when they heard this.

Ever since Fu He issued that decisive order after putting down the pick, the demon cultivators wanted to stay. They looked back at each step and dragged their feet slowly. After a long time, they couldn't even walk a mile.

Seeing the two insane Nascent Souls just grabbing the youngsters of the fairy gate and ignoring them at all, they became even more unscrupulous, moving back at a speed visible to the naked eye, while watching the fire from the other side with great interest.

The middle-aged Yuanying was eating the golden pill happily, a few streaks of blood splashed on his greedy face, making his face even more ferocious.

The old Nascent Soul had had enough fun, and didn't want to wait any longer. A huge hand went straight to the direction of the female cultivator in red, and there was a cunning light in her narrowed eyes.

Until, a loud shout came from not far away, and the angry-eyed long-browed Taoist held a huge cauldron in his hand, and beat the owner of that giant hand.

The Luoying faction is small and small, and there are also three Nascent Souls sitting in the town.This time, they also came out with all their strength to save the disciples of the sect.

Three against two, it is not difficult to win.

The two Nascent Souls possessed by demons were members of the Huzhi Sect. Even if they seriously injured several Luoying disciples, they couldn't kill them on the spot. They could only release their force and imprison them.After taking care of the battlefield, all the people went back in dismay.

But things didn't end here.

The eyes of those two crazy Nascent Souls writhing like maggots seemed to be soaked in ink, but they suddenly opened their mouths and bit the closest monk.

Fu He could clearly see that this was definitely not the result of Wu Luan's methods.

Attracting one's heart to one's heart will only arouse one's own selfish desires, so what's wrong with biting people.

And the scene at the next moment also verified his conjecture.

The bitten monk fell down in an instant, and his face quickly turned gray, as if he had been poisoned by some evil.

Without even a trace of struggle, he completely lost his breath.

Everyone in the Luoying faction had different expressions, but they all carried the same level of surprise and uncertainty.

The demon cultivator under Fu He had already retreated far away, and someone spit from a distance: "Damn Huzhimen, Soul Devourer is very good at using it, and it's a decent school, I am!"

"Bah bah bah!"

……

As far as the screen is concerned, Fuhe has already understood it.

There is indeed a problem with this Huzhimen.

"Soul Eater..." he recalled carefully, "This kind of method doesn't seem to belong to the magic door."

After all, Zhiyao also said that many people on their side have been killed by Hu Zhimen with "Soul Eater".

When Wu Luan was not speaking, it was like a gust of wind blowing in the air. Only when he was speaking could he discern some rare emotions from his words and demeanor.

At this moment, Yue Mo was very disgusted with what he said, and his tone was low: "Skills beyond the sky, people in the Tianxian Continent cannot learn it by themselves."

So, the truth is about to come out.

Fuhe also doesn't like those disgusting things, "Invading the world and breaking barriers, killing people and devouring souls, these heavenly demons are too abominable, and they want to erode this world step by step by deceiving people." He couldn't help worrying, " The continent is riddled with gaps and holes, and it cannot be completely eradicated by a single force."

So where did Wu Luan come from? A living bodhisattva who fights against thousands of demons with his own power and bears a reputation for countless generations.

"It's not fair."

Fu Wo was filled with righteous indignation, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

In this world, there must be no such reason.

Looking at Wu Luan again, there was no wave in the ancient well, the corners of his eyes were slightly drooping, and there was...a faint smile on his lips.

Fuhe looked at him helplessly, always felt that the devil emperor had a good temper, and his life was not tactful enough, he almost hated iron for being weak.

But on second thought, I thought it was okay.

In short, I will always be with him.

"Those two Nascent Souls can devour souls. Since they are not completely dead, can they continue to harm people?" Fuhe didn't sympathize with those two at all.Moral corruption, the shame of the immortal sect, there is nothing to say.

It's just that there are important plot characters and many innocent people in the Luoying faction, so they can't let them mess around.

Another crucial question is, "Is the person injured by Soul Eater really 'dead'?"

Based on Fu Wo's past experience, he always felt that things were not that simple.

Wu Luan didn't waste much time, and took him directly to see it.

"Similar" to the "tempered" devil emperor, the leader of the Luoying faction is a rather indecisive Taoist.No matter how angry and angry, there is still some reason.

Trapped the two insane Nascent Souls with a magic weapon capable of holding people, and the rest was to discuss and agree on this matter.

And the solution he came up with was nothing new, it was nothing more than to preserve the corpses of the dead disciples intact, to take good care of the disciples whose golden cores had been dug out, and hand them over to the Huzhimen as proof.

Occasionally there was a sound of mourning in the wind, it was the relatives and friends of the deceased disciple crying.

Young monks always have more emotions.How can I easily let go of the fellow disciples who get along day and night, who are separated from me forever like this, and no longer have the chance to get along.

A white-clothed boy and a red-clothed girl were also surrounded by a corpse, with very sad expressions on their faces.

Faintly heard, the boy was saying to the girl: "Hua'er, I will avenge my younger brother's revenge with you."

The girl's beautiful eyes were as red as peaches, her fists were clenched between her knees, her face was full of remorse and self-reproach: "It was because I didn't notice and couldn't save him in time. Junior brother is very good, the only thing I want to do is It means that one day I will be able to walk across the world with a sword, and now..."

The sudden voice came suddenly: "He can do it now."

Fuhe came out in a gorgeous dress, with black hair dancing, a blue stone pendant between her brows trembling slightly, her eyes were dim, and the corners of her lips were curled up, giving her the air of a bewitching girl.

Wu Luan followed, and the majestic figure of Xuanjun Xuanjun and Nine Heavens Demon God was locked in a pair of black eyes.

The two appeared side by side. Although the combined structure is extremely weird, they match each other no matter how you look at it.

Seeing that the boys and girls were all staring in this direction, Fu He had no choice but to remind him again: "Why are you still in a daze, your juniors don't wield swords, they are going to fight with death."

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