I Have A Seal Of Two Realms

"Why?"

"Hey!"

"call--"

Hua Yixing and the other girls all let out a sigh of relief.

Shen Ying withdrew the peach blossoms around her, came to Lu Zheng's side, and looked at the old monk with disdain in her eyes.

Liu Qingyan still had a calm expression, as if nothing had happened just now.

"snort!"

The spell was broken, and the old monk couldn't help but groan. His chest seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer, and his blood and energy were not flowing smoothly.

"Who are you?" The old monk looked at Lu Zheng in disbelief.

Lu Zheng's aura when he just started was not crushing, but he accurately deconstructed the shroud of his own enchanted realm. He used clever tricks to make the old monk suffer a hidden loss. Otherwise, the old monk would not have asked stupid questions at this time. Instead, he turned around and ran away.

"Are you a disciple of the Huajian Caiyun Sect, or a disciple of the Royal Girl Sect?" The old monk narrowed his eyes and slowly took two steps back, "I didn't expect that you would sneak in quietly instead of confronting the Zhenyi Division in the south. Yizhou? I come from the Misty Valley and have no grudges with you."

"Huajian Caiyun Sect?"

"A lineage of the Queen's Faction?"

Just hearing the name is not a good idea. How could the old monk misunderstand Lu Zheng so much?

Hua Yixing and the other girls all looked at Lu Zheng, while Liu Qingyan and Shen Ying had strange looks in their eyes.

"Bah!" Lu Zheng sighed and said with a serious face, "I am a disciple of a famous and upright sect!"

"Impossible!" the old monk subconsciously retorted, "You have more fun than me. I have lived for decades, and I am far behind you in the temptation of bliss. If you weren't an old devil who has lived for hundreds of years, , that means you have the inheritance of a great sect!”

The girls of Hua Yixing: (⊙o⊙)

What just happened? Is it the old monk's spell that Lu Zheng broke? How did it break? Why does this old monk look so admired?

What the hell...

How could I become an old devil just by giving advice on a whim?

Can a young Chinese man point out these knowledge points to you? Could it be that all young people in China are old devils?

"Stop talking nonsense! You've already taken action, it's my turn now!"

Lu Zheng scolded lightly, and with a flick of his hand, a red jade sword was ejected by him, turning into a three-foot thin sword and flying towards the old monk.

"Flying sword?"

The old monk was surprised, "You are not a disciple of the Huajian Caiyun Sect. Are you a disciple of the Yunv's lineage of the Bliss Sword Sect?"

Lu Zheng:? ? ?

The old monk stepped back, turned out an alms bowl in his hand, and faced the ruby ​​sword.

"Ding!"

The red jade sword was knocked away.

The old monk continued, "Since there is a Fellow Daoist who has arrived here first, I will naturally not be able to compete with the Fellow Daoist. Let these women be given to the Fellow Daoist, so that the Fellow Daoist can fall in love with others and improve his Taoism."

The old monk smiled, dug a hole for Lu Zheng, then turned around and left.

The old monks around him have identified Lu Zheng's identity and are dating several women, either out of pure interest or practicing some kind of method.

So Lu Zheng had just broken the old monk's spell, and he deliberately revealed Lu Zheng's identity to put those women on guard.

Although there is no grievance between the Mystic Valley and the Royal Girl Faction, there is no friendship either. Since you broke my spell without saying a word, don't you allow me to break your plan?

Gu Chan "Can you leave?"

Lu Zheng sneered, and with a slight twist of the sword finger in his hand, the red jade sword made a circle and stabbed the old monk's neck again.

Just kidding, of course Lu Zheng will not let the old monk leave. You are planning to destroy our group. When you see that you can't defeat us, you want to leave. How can there be such a reason in the world?

"Um?"

The old monk suddenly turned around, "Do you still want to keep me here?"

Lu Zheng sighed, moved his fingers lightly, and all six red jade swords were dispatched, shooting all over the courtyard.

Shen Ying used her hand to twist the seal technique, and the endless peach blossom evil instantly enveloped Wuxiuzhuang.

The old monk's eyes narrowed. Lu Zheng and Shen Ying's cultivation levels were not inferior to him. Now that his Paradise Goddess Realm has been broken, he will definitely be unbeatable. But if he wants to keep himself...are he overthinking it? Already?

After giving Lu Zheng a sharp look, the alms bowl in the old monk's hand emitted streaks of radiant light, accompanied by a trace of spiritual power, distorting the direction of the flying sword and peach blossom evil spirit, and passed by him one after another.

When he turned back, the old monk had already arrived at the door of the manor, waved his hand, and turned to leave.

"The Supreme Being Wuji, the edict of the Sanqing Dynasty, is determined!"

With a soft drink, the old monk felt his body stiffen, and then the space in front of him distorted, revealing Lu Zheng's figure.

"Illusion?" The old monk wanted to speak, but at this time, except for his thoughts, nothing in his body could function.

"The Immobilization Curse?" The old monk finally realized what he was doing. True Qi surged in his body, and the next moment he broke through the immobilization spell that restrained him.

"Swish swish——"

But the moment he broke through the confinement, countless peach blossom evil spirits rushed into the old monk's body, using his body as a battlefield, and launched a high-speed collision with the True Qi in his body.

"puff!"

The old monk fell on his back with blood spurting out from his mouth.

Lu Zheng followed up and hit the old monk's lower abdomen Dantian with one palm. True Qi poured in, locked his meridian acupoints, and then activated the "Nine Heavens Golden Que Cave True Soul Formation Method" to turn into a sharp arrow and shoot into came into the old monk's mind.

"ah!"

The old monk screamed and fell back to the center of the front yard. At the same time, his brain was in chaos and his spirit was severely damaged.

No matter whether it was a spell or a spiritual magic, he could no longer cast it. He opened his eyes with all his strength and saw the peach blossom demons all over the yard and the red jade sword suspended in the air. The old monk felt his heart pounding and he hurriedly raised his hand to show weakness, "Wait a minute!"

Looking at Lu Zheng cautiously, the old monk said hurriedly, "We are all from southern Xinjiang. There is great scenery in the north, so why bother killing each other? If there is any misunderstanding, just let it go. I am willing to apologize. Fellow Daoist has Just ask for anything!"

The old monk looked at Lu Zheng expectantly.

In fact, he has now realized that Lu Zheng is probably not from southern Xinjiang, but Lu Zheng's performance just now made him think that Lu Zheng might be an evil person within the Great Jing Dynasty.

So in order to save his life, the old monk decided to ignore the problem and ignore the problem. As long as Lu Zheng got greedy, his life would be saved.

Lu Zheng didn't kill him immediately, so he naturally had something to ask.

"Have many people from various sects in southern Xinjiang penetrated deep into the Central Plains?" Lu Zheng asked.

"Yes!" The old monk nodded, there was nothing to hide in this situation.

"Why?"

"Several big religions in southern Xinjiang have formed an alliance. They will no longer attack each other, but will disturb the general scene." The old monk said, this is not a secret.

"What sects are there that have sneaked into the Central Plains, and what are the characteristics of their techniques?"

Finally asked about the bargaining area, the old monk smiled and said, "Please ask Fellow Daoist to solve the spell first and let me leave. I will record the secrets of each sect and ask someone to send it to Fellow Daoist."