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Chapter 112

"Quickly, search out all the letters and ticket stubs on her body! Then carry her to the street and throw them away..."

As long as Ling Luoyu leaves the gate of the Prince's Mansion, his death will not depend on him anywhere.

The guard responded, and after groping around for a while, his expression gradually changed.

"Prince..."

The prince covered his nose with his hands and turned his head to look away. Hearing this, he shouted impatiently: "What's wrong?"

"This... seems to be... Ju Cheng..."

The "hedgehog's" face has been pierced by arrows, but it can be seen from the clothes that they are the palace uniforms of the maids of the Prince's Palace.

The prince was startled for a moment, then instinctively stepped forward: "Ju Cheng? How could it be her?"

The people on the ground looked like hedgehogs, but their outlines were vaguely discernible.

This is definitely not Ling Luoyu.

The prince was furious: "Where is Ling Luoyu? Where has he gone?"

No one can answer this question.

In just the blink of an eye, Ling Luoyu turned into Ju Cheng like a ghost.

But they clearly shot Ling Luoyu!!!

At the corner of the street, Ling Luoyu withdrew his gaze and a thin smile appeared on his lips.

"Want to kill me? That will take some effort!"

After Ju Cheng was knocked unconscious by her punch, she was taken into the Chaos Realm. The moment those arrows were shot, she stood up for Tao and sent Ju Cheng out, becoming her scapegoat.

There was a slight movement in the air, and even with her spiritual consciousness, she only noticed something unusual.

"Xuan Huang first level!?"

This is the divine consciousness of the Xuanhuang level.

After his spiritual consciousness passed by, Danshui locked onto her without any trace.

Ling Luoyu's eyes and heart sank slightly, he put away his joke, turned around and walked towards the outskirts of Beicheng.

In Xuan Qi cultivation, there is a proverb -

Xuanba versus Xuanhuang, one level divides heaven and earth, and above Xuanhuang, there is one level and one universe.

This means that although the ninth level of Xuanba and the first level of Xuanhuang are only one level apart, there is a huge difference between heaven and earth.

Breaking through the predicament of the ninth level of Xuanba and entering the cultivation level of Xuanhuang level is equivalent to touching the mystery between heaven and earth. The cultivation level is incomparable.

If the ninth level of Xuanba is an ak47, then the first level of Xuanhuang is a laser cannon, and its lethality is definitely no longer on the same level.

Ling Luoyu can kill the bald guy at the seventh level of Xuanba, but he may not be able to conquer the first level of Xuanhuang who is three levels away.

Western Suburbs Earth Temple.

Before Ling Luoyu even got close, the sound of clothes hunting came through the air.

Before she could turn around to check, a person had already landed on the Earth Temple.

Under the sun, the man was in black clothes and white hair, shriveled and thin, with an old face covered with wrinkles and ravines.

The two looked at each other in silence.

After a long time, the old man walked down step by step.

Walking does not mean walking on the roof, but walking in nothingness.

It was as if there were steps under his feet, stepping on the air and coming step by step.

This is a step in the void that can only be cultivated by Xuanhuang level, and it can be regarded as a shock to Ling Luoyu's heart.

Most people would kneel on the ground with weak legs and wait for death when they see such a level of cultivation.

But Ling Luoyu held his head high and stared at each other with black eyes, not paying any attention to the old man in front of him who was in the first level of the Xuan Emperor.

"Little kid, aren't you afraid when you see me...?"

Ling Luoyu raised his lips crazily: "Afraid? If you are afraid, won't you kill me? If you don't kill me, how will you explain to the prince when you go back??"

"Haha... I don't have to explain to anyone whether I will kill you or not!" The old man stood ten steps in front of Ling Luoyu: "He did begged me to take action, but I refused... Because with my level 1 Xuanhuang cultivator

Why, I'm going to kill you, an eighth-level Xuanling, I can't afford to lose that person..."
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