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Chapter 103 Lip Print

The real realm of this old tree demon is a peak immortal.

As long as you pick the heavenly and earth fruit, you can become an immortal in the fruit position.

Even if it seals its realm and only leaves the power of the peak of the immortal, it can erase countless golden immortals in the blink of an eye.

The strongest among the Xuanwu Heavenly Soldiers, Yuchi Hanxing, is just a true immortal.

Millions of Xuanwu Heavenly Soldiers are all immortal cultivators!

However, the "Xuanwu Heavenly Map Formation" composed of millions of ants crushed the branches of the old tree demon into pieces.

Even the countless demons and immortals in the Five Yin Chaos Divine Ridge were suppressed by them.

The man in gold clothes looked at each other and the old goatee was shocked.

"It seems that the power of the nine heavenly courts is far beyond our plan. I am afraid that it will not be possible overnight to restore our clan."

The man in golden clothes murmured.

...

"The fight started so quickly, then Yuchi Hanxing's efficiency is too fast."

Rebuilt Xuanzhou Prefecture Muslim.

Lu Yun stood above the Seven Stars Moon Tower and looked into the north.

There, a shocking battle was going on, and the Xuanwu Heavenly Soldiers and the Wuyin Chaos Divine Ridge were colliding.

When Qing Han reminded Lu Yun to be careful of the Five Yin Chaos Shenling, he began to plot against that place.

Passively being beaten is not Lu Yun's style.

The Xuanwu Heavenly Soldier... is not only a legion composed of one million immortal cultivators, but also represents the will of the Langya Heavenly Court.

If even one of the Five Yin Chaos Divine Ridge could not deal with it, then the Xuanwu Legion would not be qualified to suppress the entire Xuanzhou.

"It seems that the master of Wuyin Chaoshen Ridge is a huge willow tree. If I moved that willow tree to the provincial and ministerial palace, I might be able to restore the pattern of leaving the sect."

Lu Yun fell into deep thought.

Lu Yun never forgot the idea of ​​rebuilding the master's sect.

These days, in addition to rebuilding the provincial governor's mansion, Lu Yun practiced while sorting out the materials, wrote down the classics of the master's sect in his memory, and recorded all his experiences after coming to the fairy world.

The classics of the Jinshi lineage are inherited and improved from generation to generation.

It records what the lieutenant of the Jinjinshi has seen, heard and felt for thousands of years.

Lu Yun not only improved the relevant information of blood corpse, corpse king, immortal ghost, Nine Sons soul-raising techniques, etc., but also added the weird zombies that can turn living people into zombies, adding methods to restrain corpse mothers, as well as the tombs of living people, corpse coffins, death situations, and even the existence of blood dragons were recorded by him.

These things are extremely precious.

For Lu Yun, the most precious thing is not something outside the body such as immortal tools and elixirs, but knowledge and experience.

The inheritance of the Heavenly King that the giants in Langyatian are now competing for is also a battle for knowledge, but they themselves have not realized it yet.

What Lu Yun got from the messenger of reincarnation is also their knowledge.

Only by having various knowledge can you create more immortal weapons and magic weapons that are more suitable for you, and other external things.

"Sir, Sir!"

Just as Lu Yun was in deep thought, Ge Long hurriedly ran in from outside the door.

"Young Master Qinghan is here!"

"What?"

Lu Yun was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have not heard clearly what Ge Long said.

"Young Master Qinghan is here!"

Ge Long repeated it again, but his tone was filled with a hint of weirdness.

"Hurry and please... Alas, no, I'll go see him myself."

A purple sword light rose beside Lu Yun, and then he disappeared from the Seven Stars Lunar Moon Tower.

"Qing Han...oh? No, why have you become beautiful?"

Lu Yun looked at the creamy little boy in front of him, and it was a little incredible.

Qing Han in front of him was still Qing Han, still like that, wearing a black brocade robe and holding a folding fan in his hand.

But his face changed.

The originally dark skin, which seemed to be as dark as black charcoal, also turned white as jade, as if water could be produced by pinching it. The scar on his face, which was like a centipede, had disappeared.

Qing Han, who has turned white, looks ugly at all, and is a handsome young man in the turbid world, looks heroic and heroic.

"Heroic? Why do I use this word to describe him?"

Lu Yun was a little confused.

Qing Han looked at Lu Yun's stunned face and smiled shyly: "It's because of the treasure you gave me that cured my hidden disease. Yes, yes, yes, so my appearance has recovered."

"Are you okay now?"

Lu Yun's eyes lit up.

"It's almost done."

Qing Han said with a smile.

"By the way, there are still four months left before re-electing the Xuanzhou Mu. Why are you here so soon?"

Lu Yun asked curiously.

"Why, I'm not welcome?"

Qing Han curled his lips.

"Hahaha, welcome, very welcome!"

Lu Yun laughed loudly, he put his hand on Qing Han's shoulder and led him into the provincial governor's mansion.

"Now, Langya Heaven, and even other forces in the Immortal Realm, know your trump card. I'm afraid many people can guess the existence of blood corpses. There are still ways to restrain blood corpses in the Immortal Realm."

Suddenly, Qing Han's face became serious.

The battle between the immortals and the immortal tomb appeared, which has been 100,000 years since now, and the development of the immortal world is 70,000 to 80,000 years. In such a long time, the immortal world naturally has a set of experience in digging the immortal tomb.

After returning to the Qing clan, Qing Han went to check it out and found that the Qing clan also had records of blood corpses and even had ways to restrain the blood corpses. So he hurried over and served as a backer for Lu Yun.

"Don't worry, I only released one blood corpse. The nine blood corpses are one. If the nine blood corpses appear together, those methods of restraining the blood corpse will be floating clouds, not to mention that Diexi has not been exposed yet."

Lu Yun said with a smile.

"That's good...will I come in vain?"

Qing Han was a little unhappy.

"How can I do it for nothing? I wanted to drink with you last time, but I haven't found a chance. I'll never return until I'm drunk!"

Lu Yun laughed: "By the way, have you seen Qing Yu?"

"No."

Qing Han shrugged.

...

When Qing Han woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

She felt a little stuffy on her chest and her body had changed a little.

She subconsciously screamed. At this moment, the disguise of the Tianxing Stone had been lifted, and she also changed from Qing Han to Qing Yu.

Lu Yun was sleeping soundly on her chest.

Qing Yu was a little panicked and triggered the Star Stone. A dreamlike silver light flashed by, and Qing Yu turned into Qing Han again.

Bang!

Qing Han's face was flushed and kicked Lu Yun off the bed.

"I...what happened last night!"

Qing Han hurriedly sorted out his clothes and found that although his clothes were messy, they were still wearing them on him, so he breathed a little relieved.

"Hey? Qinghan, you're awake."

Lu Yun sat on the ground, his head still feeling dizzy.

The two of them drank last night, but neither of them used their true energy or magic to dissolve their alcohol power, so they both got drunk. Both of them were a little confused about what happened.

"I seemed to see Qing Yu last night."

Lu Yun sat on the ground, he touched his cheek and murmured: "She even kissed me, was it a dream?"

Qing Han's expression froze. When he saw Lu Yun's light lip print, his face was a little hot.

"You have something on your face!"
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