Above the top of the mountain.

At the end of the dozens of meters long ditches, Lu Ren Zhenren was grabbed by Hetu and lifted up his collar, and then he still reached the flat ground.

"cough!"

Hetu's movements were not gentle. Lu Ren hit the ground and couldn't help but vomit blood.

"Great immortal! Don't kill me, please, don't kill me..."

True Man Lu Ren took a lot of effort to beg for mercy.

Hetu was stunned when he heard Lu Ren begging for mercy:

"Why don't you play according to the routine and beg for mercy when you come up..."

Hetu originally thought that a person who cultivated immortals had a firm mind and a firm mind. The first sentence he said should be:

[Who are you? Isn’t it during the Qi training period?].

Hetu is even ready for the response lines-

[I am interested in the Qi training period.]

But now there is obviously no chance.

Since Lu Ren Zhenren entered the Wulian Sword Sect and was looked down upon by people, he has been secretly practicing evil skills. His practice has improved very quickly, but it has a great impact on his mind and nature.

"never mind……"

Hetu grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, pinched it into a ball, and then sent it to the edge of Lu Ren Zhenren's mouth:

"This pile of soil has been mixed with my supreme spiritual energy. Now it is an immortal pill, called the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, which can save your life. If you honestly answer my fifty questions, I will give it to you, whether you believe it or not."

True Ren Lu Ren was shocked and suspicious. He was now dying. He must have had a big hole on his back, his internal organs were broken, and his hands and feet were unable to move. He must have been ruined.

The worst thing is that the golden elixir is broken, and when the spiritual energy is astigmatized, the death period is coming.

"The first question is, are there anyone else here? Are you accomplices in the Zhenqi Linglong Bureau?"

After asking about Hetu, Lu Ren Zhenren was hoarse and even tears were filled with tears in his eyes:

"I am from Wulian Sword Sect, and my master is Sizhai Zhenren..."

Hetu pulled out the Han Zhiyun from his waist and slashed off one of the arm of Lu Ren Zhenren with one sword.

"ah--!"

True Man Lu Ren screamed. As soon as he opened his mouth, another large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood almost choked on his trachea.

His golden elixir was broken, his body was fragile. Without the golden elixir, he was like a mortal, feeling every pain in his body.

The pain of the broken limb made him feel in pain.

He Tu tore a piece of cloth from him and put it on his shoulder, which was still bleeding, and then grabbed his other hand and put it on the piece of cloth. His lost hand was soft and weak without any strength:

"Press tightly, the blood flows dry and you can't blame me if you die.

Let's come again, are there anyone else here? Are you accomplices in the Zhenqi Linglong Bureau?"

True Ren, Lu Ren, closed his eyes tightly and shook his head slightly:

"No, no."

"You are practicing evil skills? Can you practice dual cultivation cauldron?"

"It was taught by a blind old man decades ago."

True Man Lu Ren finished speaking intermittently.

"This rare and exquisite game is also the trick of that blind old man?"

True Ren, Lu Ren, nodded in pain.

"What plan? What purpose?"

"There are formations in the game that will make them kill each other and make the right path chaotic."

After saying this, Lu Ren's true meaning was that he had more breathing and less breathing.

The game of Qiqi Linglong can be opened in ten days. By then, the Jindan monks have almost killed each other in the game. The attack of each other will indeed cause chaos.

"You brought me in?"

When Lu Ren cried when he heard what Hetu said, he nodded.

Hetu understood, and he brought himself in, trying to kill himself to vent his anger.

"Where is the key? The one that can be out."

"Hole, in the hole."

Hetu handed the earth ball to Lu Ren Zhenren and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then he looked at Lu Ren Zhenren, with a snot and tears on his face, and was choked to death by the mound of soil.

Hetu raised his hand, and purple arcs gathered on his hands.

"Thunder in the palm of your hand."

Purple lightning shines on the hills.

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There was a mistake in the game of Zhenqiong Linglong, and inexplicably put it in the head of Taiqiong Sect in the Qi training period.

That's not all, even the little girl in the Foundation Establishment Stage followed in.

You should know that the little girl's name has not appeared before in the Zhenqi Linglong Bureau. Doesn't this mean that anyone can enter and exit the Zhenqi Linglong Bureau at will?

Especially when the two people from Taiqiong Gate entered, the spiritual energy of this rare Linglong Bureau became thinner and thinner, and began to become quite unstable.

Even the [Divine Eye Talisman] put in by Bai Song Zhenren was ineffective.

If the game is damaged, what will happen to the person in the game? No one knows, and no one dares to try it.

Everyone was excited, and all the major immortal sects asked the Wulian Sword Sect to give a reasonable explanation.

Some immortal sects even have excessive behaviors.

There is really no way, Bai Song Zhenren can only give an explanation with a high possibility:

Qingming is a cultivator who has passed the Soul Refining Bridge. The Soul Refining Bridge and the Rare Linglong Bureau are both left by the ancestors, and there may be something in common.

Those heads of the Immortal Sect who were angry and resolute, heard the explanation of Bai Song, and then slightly dispelled their anger.

But the news that Qingming passed the soul refining bridge cultivator still caused a thousand waves.

An immortal talent like Qingming is worshipped under Taiqiong's Sect, and the current head of Taiqiong's Sect is only in the Qi training period.

Some immortal gates couldn't help but have bad ideas.

But these are just things that cannot be on the agenda. The most important thing now is to quickly open the Zhenqi Linglong Bureau and see what happened.

Just when everyone racked their brains to think about whether there was a little way to let the Zhenqi Linglong Bureau open as soon as possible.

The game of Zhenqi Linglong is started.

The ninth day opened.

Before the tenth day, it means that someone got the key inside, so he opened it.

But the reason is that you have to ask the talents in the game.

When the Zhenqi Linglong Bureau was opened, nearly a hundred spiritual lights surged out from the stone plate of the Zhenqi Linglong Bureau.

Under every spiritual light, there is a golden elixir monk.

The River Map and Qingming Festival were naturally sent out.

Even the dead Jindan monks and their bodies were sent out.

But there is no Lu Ren Zhenren.

Because he didn't even have ashes left.

The entire Wulian Sword Sect suddenly became a large-scale recognizing scene.

"Master!"

"Disciple!"

"Senior Brother!"

"Junior brother!"

I won’t mention the touched ones.

Hetu looked at the key in his hand and thought.

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The Wulian Sword Sect’s extraordinary treasure conference has been held so far, so it is basically impossible for it to continue.

Although there were not many Jindan stage cultivators, it was enough for those immortal sects whose disciples had died to seize the handle and use the momentum to question the Wulian Sword Sect and the immortal sects that had killed people.
To be continued...