Huang Ting

"Hey, Flesh Dragon, do you know what a god spirit is? It's the first time I've seen Mr. Lu Jin look so ugly."

Yun, who was wearing a mask and carrying two sky measuring rulers on his waist, used his left elbow to slap the hidden dragon beside him and asked curiously.

Despite Yun's mature appearance and mysterious appearance while wearing a mask, he looks like a person with a lot of story behind him.

But in fact it is just a joke, wearing a mask is just because the sect's mental method requires that the self-image can be broken. The mask can cover one's face, let go of the original "I", and try to get closer to the state of being able to break the self-image.

In addition, for a small reason, Yun felt that he could not defeat any of his senior sisters and was embarrassed to show off to others.

Hidden Dragon was very dissatisfied with the title Flesh Dragon and said angrily: "Don't call me Flesh Dragon. Why do you all imitate Zhang Chulan, a guy who doesn't want Bilian?"

"Okay, then you tell me what a god spirit is, and I will never call you a flesh dragon again."

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Hidden Dragon's round face was so suppressed that all the officials crowded together: "I don't know."

Through the mask, Hidden Dragon could feel Yun's contemptuous eyes.

That’s it? Little brother, aren’t you a so-called new era intelligence agent? Don’t you want to equal Jianghu Xiaozhan and catch up with Yaoxing Club? How could you do this!

Hidden Dragon said with a hint of grievance: "What a god, at first glance, it is information circulated among the elderly. This matter may be older than my father. Where can I learn about this?"

"What do I need from you, flesh dragon!"

Zhi Jinhua put her hands on her hips and shouted from the side.

Zanglong said unconvinced: "Don't call me Flesh Dragon. If you know, then tell me."

Zhang Lingyu, who had no sympathy for her at all, was struck with lightning all over her body. Lu Linglong, who was wrapped in bandages like a mummy, was trying to smooth things over:

"Okay, stop arguing. I'll ask my great-grandfather and I'll find out."

"Yes, Linglong, you are so smart! Linglong, you are the most reliable."

As soon as Zanglong saw Lu Linglong, he immediately changed his face, his eyes seemed to turn into heart shapes, and he acted coquettishly to Lu Linglong in a sweet and greasy tone.

"I'll go, Flesh Dragon, you don't have the looks of Taoist Priest Lingyu or Hu Xiuwu, don't make such an expression."

Zhi Jinhua's sticky tone made Zhi Jinhua so disgusted that she rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, feeling the disgusting smell stay away from Cang Long.

Hidden Dragon glanced at Zhi Jinhua sideways: "Gungungun, I'm talking to Linglong, so it's your fault."

"Hey, you carnivorous dragon, you must be a bit timid today!"

Lu Linglong ignored the quarrel between Zhi Jinhua and Cang Long. Anyway, Mr. Yun was still on the side and would not let them go too far.

She is now even more worried about her great-grandfather Lu Jin. The Lu family all know that Lu Jin has a demon in his heart, and they have not cared about it for a long time.

But this was the first time she saw Lu Jin's murderous look after touching Ni Lin, which was no different from being possessed by a demon.

"Great grandpa, great grandpa,"

Lu Linglong walked up to Lu Jin and wanted to hold his arm, trying to be coquettish as usual to divert his attention. However, as soon as she got to his side, she felt as if she had fallen from Longhu Mountain into the Infinite Hell.

There seemed to be endless resentful spirits all around, wailing in her ears, urging her to follow her heart.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

not good,

Suddenly, Lu Linglong's eyes turned red and her whole body trembled due to Lu Jin's pure and strong killing intent.

Lu Linglong was trembling, not because she was afraid, but because she was suppressing the desire for destruction in her body.

"Lao Lu! Don't scare the child."

Zhang Zhiwei's gentle voice was like a silver needle piercing Lu Jin's mind at this moment, awakening Lu Jin who was addicted to the nightmare of the past.

Then, Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Lu Linglong lightly and reminded,

"Xiao Linglong, surrender your mental ape and guard against your delusions. If you are really flustered, just recite your Quanzhen Longmen's mental method silently several times."

It was obvious that the Heavenly Master had discovered something was wrong with the little girl, but he didn't say it explicitly.

Lu Linglong is Lu Jin's biological granddaughter. Lu Jin must know her questions. If the Lu family doesn't want to talk about it, there is no need for him to ask.

Sure enough, after Lu Jin saw Lu Linglong's strange behavior, he immediately woke up and hugged Lu Linglong guiltily to check her condition: "Linglong, are you okay? Grandpa is so confused that he almost forgot about you."

Lu Linglong took a deep breath and repeatedly used the Quanzhen Mental Technique to suppress the destructive desire in her heart. She looked at her great grandfather who was worried about her and showed a hearty smile:

"Grandpa, I'm fine. I just didn't expect you to get so angry. I wasn't ready for it at the moment."

After comforting Lu Jin and ensuring that there was really nothing wrong with her, Lu Linglong asked: "Grandpa, what exactly is the divine spirit that makes you lose control of your emotions despite your hundreds of years of meditation practice?"

"The gods are so spiritual,"

Having just vented the anger that had been accumulated in his heart for many years, and almost accidentally hurting Lu Linglong, Lu Jin calmed down, and now he can answer Lu Linglong's questions calmly.

"That's the last generation of the head of Quanxing, the boss of those demons and monsters, the chief culprit of the Jiashen Rebellion, Wu Gensheng's signature stunt."

Rootless,

Hearing this name, Lu Linglong understood why her great-grandfather suddenly lost control. This name was a taboo for Lu Jin. Whenever he was mentioned, Lu Jin always got angry, so in the past, no one in the Lu family dared to say anything about Wu Gensheng.

"Shen Ming Ling is a spell that can destroy all technologies composed of Qi and return them to their original state."

"The demonic energy of Liu Kunsheng of the Immortal Family disappeared strangely just now, which is very similar to the effect of the gods."

Zhang Zhiwei frowned slightly. Although he had never seen it before, he always felt that it did not look like Qi being decomposed. However, he did not speak or question it. He also guessed Hu Xiuwu's plan to some extent.

Since just now, Tian Jinzhong has been sitting in a wheelchair without speaking, looking in a daze, remembering the scene when he found Zhang Huaiyi,

The short Zhang Huaiyi stood in front of him and said to him calmly:

"My understanding has surpassed that of Fourth Brother."

"The end of the technique, the source of Qi body."

Everyone has different thoughts,

Even Rongshan's announcement of Hu Xiuwu's victory did not cause much trouble.

Hidden behind the Quanxing general audience, there are also many people who are curious about the relationship between the source of Qi Ti used by Hu Xiuwu and the gods and spirits. They are also very interested in the secrets of the previous generation of Quanxing head.

And this is exactly the effect Hu Xiuwu wanted.

Not only for Zhang Chulan, but also for his own plan, he wants to be the most dazzling one on the stage and attract the attention of demons and monsters.

This is just the beginning. During the next time in Longhu Mountain, he will keep the eyes of these people glued to him.