I’m Not a Junior Sister For Many Years

No matter what, the rescue of Podaozong arrived at this critical moment.

A Luo was relaxed a lot, otherwise she would use her current cultivation base to carry it hard, except for the creation of the spirit fire body, she has no other tricks.

But things like ace cards must wait until the end before they can be used. Moreover, the creation of the spirit fire is very powerful, once the seal is unlocked, I am afraid that all the powerful hermits in these three thousand great worlds will feel that she will face the chase of the entire cultivation world at that time.

"Everyone." A soft-faced elder stood up, and slightly arched his hands to Fuxing and the others, "Our sect broke into your fighting method. It is true that I was not waiting. But my sect disciple also got here by mistake. As a last resort, please don't care about it with the juniors. When we go back, we will come to the house and apologize in person."

It was the six elders of Podaozong who were in the late stage of the integration. Although it seems to be no match for Fu Fei at the moment, it is definitely a great power of one party and does not fall under the prestige of Dao Sect.

He has a soft face, and it seems that he is only in his early twenties, which makes people naturally feel a sense of intimacy. It's just that in the eyes of the demonic cultivators in the Falling Blood Tower, they always felt that under this person's skin was a demonic heart that was not inferior to them.

"You...you are Lu Rong?" On the other hand, there was a demon cultivator in the Jiangxue Building who looked at Lu Rong for several times, and his hand trembled slightly to identify him, "You...when did you become the immortal cultivator? "

"The name Lu Rong seems familiar to me, but I don't remember it clearly."

"I also think this name is a bit..."

"Wait, I remembered. Lu Rong, Lu Rong, he is the master of the Thousand Slaughter Sect!" A magic repairer exclaimed, completely awakening the memories of the people of the descending blood building.

The Thousand Slaughter Sect was also regarded as a rather legendary sect among the magic repairs. This school has never recruited only ten disciples. But every disciple was fought in the blood of the corpse mountain, and they were often able to occupy a place in the magic cultivator.

But four hundred years ago, Thousand Slaughter Gate got a rare magic cauldron, which was said to be able to make immortals into pills, which was very evil. That magic cauldron reached the Thousand Slaughter Sect, and soon triggered a battle among the disciples of the Thousand Slaughter Sect. In the end, the other nine disciples of the Thousand Slaughter Sect were all killed by the then head Lu Rong, and Lu Rong's name was gradually replaced by the word "Old Demon", which was very beautiful.

The old demon has the magic cauldron in his hand, almost sweeping a whole area, but the treasure is touching, and the magic repair is arbitrary, and the pursuit of the old demon has been increasing unabated. Until two hundred years ago, the old demon held the magic cauldron against hundreds of monks. Everyone thought he had fallen, and didn't want to appear in Podaozong?

And it seems to be the elder of Po Dao Sect?

What a joke!

When will magic repair be able to sneak into the immortal sect as an elder?

"He has changed his evil and returned to the right." When Lu Rong heard that his past was mentioned again, he did not deny that he was still not surprised at that time. Disputes, as long as you don't attack me, I won't fight back."

Lu Rong's words are beautiful, but it's not so good in the ears of those with a heart.

Who didn't know that the old demon of the Thousand Slaughter Gate was a grumpy guy, with a powerful and invincible magic power. At that time, some people even thought that he was going to stabilize the position of the demon lord. Unfortunately, because of his bad temper, no one wants to follow him at all, so he has been fighting alone, no one knows whether he is alive or dead.

Now he pretends to be kind, who believes it?

"You... are you really being robbed of your house?" A demon cultivator couldn't help but looked at Lu Rong and asked, "You clearly don't have such a temper."

"I regret the bad results that I planted in the past, but now I just want to do more to accumulate virtue and repay the old cause and effect." Lu Rong replied calmly.

The face of the talking Mo Xiu was distorted.

Obviously, he was shocked by Lu Rong's extremely contrasting performance.

Duan Xiang and Aluo didn't know what happened hundreds of years ago, but looking at the performance of these magic repairs in the Lowering Blood Tower, I am afraid that this sixth elder was also a person who had caused a **** storm before.

"A Luo, are you familiar with this elder?" Duan Xiang was a little unsure. He was planning to join Po Dao Sect, but why is there still a Demon Xiu elder in the sect?

"Unfamiliar, he used to belong to Mitianfeng." A Luo shrugged, "Kiko is a little familiar with him."

"Don't worry, when Elder Deer was fighting with my master, my master used a secret method to restrict him." Kiko Cheng said into the secret, "He can't attack people actively. He has to be provoked by others before he can do it. Master didn't kill him at the time. It was discovered that he himself is not bad, and his temper is often due to the devil’s control of his mind. Therefore, the master invited several buddhist friends to chant for him for 50 years. He has a good temper now."

Fifty years of chanting?

A Luo subtly showed some pity to this Lurong.

Those Buddhas who were so loud were able to make Sima Jue have a murderous heart and devise a conspiracy to retaliate against them, which shows how difficult it is to be entangled by them. This elder was tortured for fifty years, no wonder his temper changed so much that even his old enemies thought he was taken away.

"It turned out to be a fellow man." Fu Xing also thought of some past stories about the old demon Lu Rong, but when I heard that, Lu Rong was already a rising star in the demon cultivator, and he was just a yellow hair. That's it, the goodbye now is actually in such a scene, which is really thought-provoking.

But this Podaozong can teach a disciple like A Luo, and can have such an elder, which shows that they are not ordinary sects.

Even if Lu Rong changed his evil to the righteousness, how many sects were willing to accept the previous demonic cultivation and allowed him to be an elder?

In the realm of cultivation, there is a racial barrier in a school, and it is terrible to break the barrier.

In these elder teams, there are demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and immortal cultivators. But how many good people can come with Lu Rong?

Fuxing has guessed the identities of these people in a short period of time, and finally turned into a simple sentence, "Since you have come so many people, I am not unable to give this face."

"Then..."

"No hurry, I haven't finished talking." Fu Xing raised his hand slightly, "Your sect disciple broke into the grievances between me and the Pear Blossom Fairy Sect. It stands to reason that I just killed this kind of junior, and you can't come. It’s not for me. But if it’s so simple to let you go, how can we convince the people when we descend the blood building?"

"Then you don't know what your opinion is?"

"It's very simple." A smile appeared on Fuxing's face. "You A Luo, I really like it and want to take it back to show my master. It's a pity that I can't make the trip because of your obstruction. It really makes me unwilling. It's better to be like this, you guys. If A Luo can take my three moves, I will let her go."

"Senior joked." Ji Zicheng immediately retorted, "Senior's cultivation is far beyond ordinary people. Don't say that my junior sister is just golden core cultivation. Even if the same cultivator of the transformation stage comes, he may not be able to take over the senior's three tricks. Since the senior is willing to Let go, why bother?"

"I'm going to be embarrassed, what can you do to me?" Fuxing smiled and looked back, the words were all justified.

Fuxing naturally has this pride and qualification to play so, and others can't say anything about him. He was originally a magic cultivator, and he was also the Young Master of the descending blood building. He wanted to do what he wanted to say, and naturally he did what he wanted.

"It seems that your Excellency doesn't want to have a good conversation with us." Lu Rong's face sank, "In this case, I have to come and learn about your brilliant tricks."

The atmosphere on the court suddenly became tense, and it was on the verge of breaking out.

The Lowering Blood Tower itself can't get along with the people of the Pear Flower Immortal Sect. At this moment, with so much more fighting power, these elders of the Pear Flower Immortal Sect will only be happy, and they can't wait for the two sects to fight for their fisherman's profit.

At this time, several elders of the Pear Blossom Fairy Sect were preparing to take the opportunity to leave quietly.

They have already learned the secrets about the inheritance of God Sima from A Luo. As long as they walk with this secret, where can the heavens and the earth go? Even if you go to another immortal gate to be an elder, it's not impossible.

Why waste time in this immortal Ewha Sect that is about to capsize?

However, a few of them had just started to think about it, and they had just pinched a law decision, and immediately there were two forces that wrapped up these people.

"what--"

I only heard these elders howling and screaming, and soon the body seemed to be torn apart, and there was no breathing in a blink of an eye.

It was Fu Fei and Fu Xing's uncles and nephews who have been making hands.

"Fleeing before the battle, I Pear Flower Immortal Sect does not raise these wastes." Fu Fei said contemptuously.

He even ignored his own life and death, how could he care about these elders who killed his people? Since these elders want to escape, don't blame him for being rude.

Fuxing is more simple and rude.

"Regarding the secrets of Sima Jue's inheritance, I want to monopolize the blood reduction building." Fuxing still said as it should be, "Even if we can't monopolize, we must seize the opportunity. If I find out that someone has leaked the secret today, don't blame me for being hot-handed. It's ruthless."

Everyone was silent involuntarily.

At this time, Duan Xiang realized that Fu Fei and Fu Xing really belonged to the same blood line, and they were both in the same family.

Regardless of whether it was these two people or Fu Jia who decided to die alone, they were actually the same type of people in essence, but their manifestations were completely different.

It is also from a family of cultivation, and the Duan family is far from being compared with the Fu clan in terms of the background or the pride in the bones.

Thinking of this, Duan Xiang couldn't help but sigh.

No matter how brilliant the Fu clan used to be, it is now destined to decline.

Among the Fu clan, only the uncles and nephews Fu Fei and Fu Xing are still alive. Moreover, after this battle, only one of the two will survive.

"Okay, I agree." A Luo suddenly spoke out on this occasion and actively agreed to Fuxing's request.

"A Luo!" Ji Zicheng stopped, "What did you say, a monk of the Golden Elixir period?"

"Senior is the young master of the Lowering Blood Building anyway, so I won't use the weird magic light that I used to fight against the Sect Master Pear Flower." A Luo replied calmly, "Jiang Xuelou also wants to save face. It’s not right to bully Xiaoben. If you still have a trick, you may not look down on me too much. I think Senior Fuxing should just want to give me some pointers."

A Luo said so, of course there is a reason for her.

As a result, she had already passed the "spiritual fire" path of creating the world. With its bodyguard, at least you can protect yourself from death. Secondly, she didn't feel much killing intent on Fuxing.

Rather than saying that Fuxing wanted to kill her, he wanted to take the opportunity to test her, and at the same time test the depth of Podaozong.

A Luo couldn't give him this opportunity.

Only three moves, she may not be able to take it.

If Fuxing really faced her assassin in spite of her face, she would not be a vegetarian either.

However, she still wrote down the account of Fuxing, and when she had a chance in the future, she would definitely have to double it back.

"If you say that, I can't do it **** you." Fuxing smiled, "Don't worry, I won't kill you for a talent like you."

At most, it means that her cultivation base will be damaged, and there will be no storms in a hundred years.

Aluo didn't take Fuxing's words seriously.

But in front of so many people, Fuxing might not be easy to kill her.

"Senior, please." A Luo replied, arching his hands.

"Okay." Fuxing nodded slightly, "then let's start."

As the words fell, Fuxing's fingers gently shook a semicircle in the void, and a mysterious and mysterious aura spread from the tips of Fuxing's fingers, as if it had condensed into a beam of light, and he walked in front of A Luo.

A Luo's hair was blown up by the sudden attack, and was cut directly by the beam.

But Aluo's reaction was equally quick.

After she had finished speaking with Fuxing, she was already secretly working on her practice, condensing aura around her at the moment Fuxing made her move. As the hair was cut, there were already countless flames around her body, and she herself had already dived into the flames.

She used this trick to defeat the monk who came to provoke her at the beginning, but now she can only use it to cover people's eyes.

"It's interesting." Fuxing's face showed a little admiration, and did not make a second move.

His first move, A Luo, hasn't all resolved yet.

The beam of light touched the flames in front of A Luo, and those flames seemed to be extinguished by the flood, and there was no sound in a blink of an eye. The flames lingering around A Luo were cut into a path by this light beam, and A Luo's clothes were also looming.

The methods used by the monks in the transformation stage are not ordinary, let alone come from the hands of Fuxing?

When the flames were completely destroyed, A Luo was also forced to reveal his true body.

Duan Xiang was a little worried, but Ji Zicheng and others were not worried.

Fu Xing's move was just a test. Although it was a little troublesome to deal with, A Luo shouldn't have a problem.

When the light beam extinguished all the flames and found A Luo's real body ready to attack, A Luo suddenly stretched out his hand and patted.

There seemed to be a thin layer of faint light condensed on her palm, which was very weak compared to this light beam.

But the beam was shot directly on the ground by A Luo.

boom--

The beam fell to the ground and scattered, and a huge pit appeared on the ground, dusty.

A Luo's body was also forced to step back for several steps, with an abnormal whiteness on his face.

"Senior, please make the second move."