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Chapter 0131 As long as she likes you enough, she will lie to herself(1/2)

Xiao Ran was almost restrained by Lu Pingtian's posture.

That man's three-in-one sword-wielding posture of the Sword Demon, and the murderous aura that burns the sky and destroys the earth are emanating from his possessed eyes...

This is no longer the Nascent Soul, its combat power may have surpassed that of the Nascent Soul Netherworld, and it has gone straight to the realm of distraction!

If he were to cut him down with a sword, even if he had the power of resonance and the boundless sea of ​​energy, his skin would still be broken and he would lose blood.

result……

Lu Pingtian suddenly bowed to him menacingly and said:

"Junior Brother Xiao, I understand."

Lu Pingtian walked up from a high place and bowed like this, so that the top of his head was just level with Xiao Ran's eyes, which seemed to give people a feeling of being on the level of heaven.

What?

Xiao Ran was stunned.

Have you realized it?

It's just a beating. What did you realize? You realized it. Do you still need to realize your talent?

Xiao Ran felt something was wrong.

When Lu Pingtian was holding the sword just now, he was clearly filled with murderous intent, so why did he suddenly sheath the sword?

Not too lazy to think about it anymore, Xiao Ran thought for a while and simply followed the trend, pretending to be profound:

"Why do you sheath your sword?"

Lu Pingtian raised his head, his eyes were no longer unruly or full of special effects, only showing a touch of amber red, as calm as the sky full of sunset.

"Sheathing the sword was not my intention. The sword I inherited surrendered to you. This is the meaning of the sword."

Your level has risen quite quickly.

Can the Heavenly Sword still surrender to humans?

Xiao Ran frowned slightly.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, even the master can't notice your posture of blending into heaven and earth. How can it be sensed by your sword?

Looking carefully, there is no sword spirit in this magic sword. The sword pattern is of a very high level, but it is worse than his broken sword.

Wait, could it be that this heaven-level demon sword surrendered to his natal sword?

He suddenly remembered the words of the remnant soul in white clothes...

You have stood on the heavenly level!

Is this broken sword really so stupid?

Xiao Ran gently stroked the hilt of the sword, feeling the sword pattern and sword spirit. Why didn't he feel anything at all?

aside.

Li Wuxie breathed a sigh of relief, raised his drooped eyelids, and took a sip of black sand wolfberry.

When I saw that the hunting boat was still shedding planks, I was inexplicably disappointed.

I really wish someone could cut him...

Qiu Renjun also nodded slightly.

The Holy Demon Sect lost a bit of face, and the blood-patterned fairy boat was gone. However, this time, Lu Pingtian accidentally awakened the body of the heavenly demon, and even obtained the first ancient heaven-level sword since Zong Zhishan's end of the Dharma era.

sword.

This title is higher than the average Taoist League genius!

At the same time, the Holy Demon Sect did not enmity with Zong Zhishan.

Everyone is happy.

The scene is even somewhat harmonious.

At the edge of the sword's thorn layer, the onlookers were very pleased.

Only Ling Zhouyue's face was full of unhappiness, staring straight at Xiao Ran without saying a word.

Those twinkling eyes reflected the faint moonlight, like bright fairy crystals.

Immortal crystal?

Xiao Ran was right in thinking, how much is this broken ship of the Holy Demon Sect worth?

Heavenly Ancient Sword, a priceless treasure!

Not to mention that I spent all my energy guiding him to death...

Thinking this, Xiao Ran patted Lu Pingtian's shoulder with a sincere voice.

"It's a good thing that you've understood it. Since we are all friends of the sect, I won't charge you for your guidance. However, the Heavenly Grade Ancient Sword is our sect's most precious treasure and is priceless... Do you understand what I mean?"

It was not easy for Lu Pingtian to come down after going up to the realm. He was stunned for a long time and was numb from the shock of Xiao Ran's hand before he understood what Xiao Ran meant.

Then he took out a blood-red translucent crystal.

"This is the magic crystal that I picked up when I was young. It seems to be refined from ancient fairy crystals. If Junior Brother Xiao doesn't dislike it, please accept it."

Xiao Ran glanced at him pretending to be noble.

Good guy!

This is actually a magic-modified fairy crystal with no damage and nearly perfect appearance.

The value may be slightly less than the original fairy crystal, but it is far more than the damaged fairy crystal received by Huangfu Qun before.

Just as Xiao Ran was about to take it for a closer look, the magic crystal teleported and appeared in the master's hand in the blink of an eye.

Ling Zhouyue didn't even look at it and lowered her waist directly, fearing that Huangfu Qun would confiscate it again.

Xiao Ran's face darkened, but fortunately the system immediately sent him a subsidy.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 233 filial piety points!]

This is the largest filial piety value that Xiao Ran has ever obtained in a single transaction since he fulfilled his filial piety!

Only then did a touch of filial piety appear on his face.

Xiao Ran's attitude of treating money as rubbish made Ling Zhouyue very satisfied, and she felt inexplicably that they were in harmony with each other.

But having said that, everyone in the Demon Sect has a fairy crystal, so they are really rich.

She suddenly felt that it was a wrong road to leave the Dao League headquarters and go to Zongzhi Mountain.

Ling Zhouyue took a sip of wine and asked the Wisteria girl next to her with envy.

"Does your Demon Sect still lack elders?"

The wisteria girl smiled and said:

"There is no shortage of elders, but if you trade me with an apprentice, I can give up my elder position to you."

Oh, forget it.

Ling Zhouyue shook her head in disappointment, frowned slightly, thought for a while and asked again:

"Is it okay for you, my disciple?"

Behind her, Chuyan's face darkened and she almost didn't cry.

But when I thought about it, I was actually worthy of an elder position, and I quickly felt relieved.

The licking dog is actually next to me?

Xiao Ran saw it in his eyes and touched the delicate dog head of Chu Yan's bun to show comfort.

I thought to myself, actually licking a dog is very simple, you don’t have to lie to her, as long as she likes you enough, she will lie to herself.

Mo Jing lowered her waist, and Ling Zhouyue was afraid that there would be another change, so she was too lazy to see off the Holy Demon Sect and the others and was ready to leave.

"That's enough joking. I'm not feeling well and I have to go back to the sect to rest."

After he finished speaking, his body flashed and he walked away in the air.

Xiao Ran and Chu Yan clasped their fists at the crowd and followed them with their swords.



Lu Pingtian's figure froze, his red pupils gathered slightly, and he stared blankly in the direction where Xiao Ran was going.

Just now, he was preparing to use another sword to test Xiao Ran's strength.

I never expected that the Heavenly Demonic Sword would be timid before fighting and surrender to him...

Has his level reached this level?

Just now, in order to gain enlightenment, I tried my best to overestimate him and learn from him, but in the end I still underestimated him.

This son cannot be an enemy!

At this time.
To be continued...
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