Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

This cloud pocket is the high-level magic weapon Xiangyun pocket that Lu Ping harvested in the monk's cave on Fei Ling Island. This magic weapon is not only fast, but also has a lot of effects on the concealment of the monk's breath.

About an hour later, Lu Ping's consciousness fluctuated and he noticed some conditions under the sea, and saw the surface of the sea rise, and a pale monk wearing a special magical weapon suddenly appeared on the sea.

The monk looked around, and when he found nothing, he lit a sound transmission note. After a while, more than twenty escape lights suddenly appeared on the sea in the distance, and he came to the sky above this sea area in the blink of an eye.

More than twenty monks in the middle and late stages of hemolysis showed their bodies, and the monks who had been explored stepped forward to a leading late stage hemolysis monk and said: "Brother Zhao, Huang Piaoling and three other juniors should have fallen here, and the other's hands and feet are clean. No flaws were left, it should be besieged by the enemy with absolute superiority and fell."

Senior Brother Zhao nodded and said: "Recently, the True Spirit Sect has increased its control over the buffer sea area, and the number of sea-patrolling monks has greatly increased. It is rumored that the True Spirit Sect monks are pretending to be casual cultivators in the buffer sea area to track down our whereabouts. Two days ago, a group of monks under Zhou Weilong suffered the suppression of the True Spirit Sect, and all five monks were wiped out. Now that Junior Brother Huang and the other three have fallen, it should also be the result of the True Spirit Sect."

A cultivator behind Senior Brother Zhao stepped forward and asked, "Brother, what should we do in the future and return to our sect?"

Senior Brother Zhao sneered: "Go back? I'm still waiting for the guilty body when I have not completed the sect's mission. After returning, not only will the family be affected, but I will also have to handle the sect's miscellaneous things, which is despised by others. Everyone can bear this insult. ?"

The monks behind them all looked angrily. Senior Brother Zhao continued: "Only by completing the sect's task of disrupting the buffer seas of the True Spirit faction, I will not only be able to wash away the crimes on my body, but also earn honor for the family, and I will also Respected by martial monks."

The monk who had previously questioned continued: "Then brother, how shall I deal with the encirclement and suppression of the True Spirit School?"

Brother Zhao said: "Go back to our lair first. This time I am not the only one who attacked the buffer sea monks of the True Spirit faction as pirates, and I am not the only one who waits for sins compared with the monks sent by other schools. , To say that it is not us that is most afraid of the True Spirit Sect’s suppression."

The monk dressed in Shui Kao was surprised: "Does the brother and the sin-treating monks of other sects join forces to deal with the True Spirit Sect's clean-up? Wouldn't this goal be greater?"

Senior Brother Zhao smiled and said: "Then what's wrong, this time Zhou Weilong called the sinful monks who sneaked into the True Spirit School to gather on Wuming Island, isn't it just to talk about this?"

The monk who had interrogated earlier groaned, and said, "Brother Zhao, the Xuanling faction has always been arrogant. This time Zhou Weilong's trip to the nameless island probably meant integrating the forces of the various factions and letting him command it."

Senior Brother Zhao smiled and said, "Isn't that just right, let him pick up his head to deal with the encirclement and suppression of the True Spirit faction, isn't it safer to wait for me, it's just a lie."

A group of monks had already landed on a small coral island while they were talking, but everyone did not notice the distant sky behind them, a white cloud floating and swaying left and right, but it was always adorned with everyone's forward path.

Looking at the small island in front of him, Lu Ping thought for a while, and decided not to startling the snake, but to wait for Senior Brother Zhao to rendezvous with the Xuanling cultivator before notifying the sect to catch it all.

Sin monk? Lu Ping was surprised that the things that didn't come to the rumors first actually existed.

Each faction has a long heritage and has its own set of strict rewards and punishment systems. Some monks who have committed serious crimes are often organized by the sects to complete some secret tasks. These monks are monks waiting for sin. If these sinful monks complete the mission, the sect will naturally forgive their sins, restore their identity, and even win honor. If the mission fails or is exposed, the sect will not recognize the identity of these monks and allow them to fend for themselves.

Sinful monk is actually a sect of dead man who handles some tricky things in secret.

Lu Ping waited for Senior Brother Zhao and others to attend the pirate rally convened by Xuanling faction Zhou Weilong. At the same time, he had notified the monks of the faction about what had happened here.

During this period, Lu Ping counted the storage bags of the three mid-hemolysis monks. They are worthy of martial dead men. The three storage bags contained only magical artifacts, a total of 10,000 spiritual stones, and a few bottles of mid-hemolysis elixirs. Others There was nothing. Lu Ping wanted to find something valuable to determine the identity of this group of monks.

The sword light flashed from the horizon, and the Fulu in Lu Ping's hand flashed with brilliance. He brought the sound transmission magic sword into his hand, but inside it was Liu Xianchang's voice: "Watch closely, inform in time, encircle and suppress at night, and pay attention to safety."

It seemed that the twenty monks supported by the martial arts should be led by Liu Xianchang, and Lu Ping couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

In the evening, the three figures exited the small coral island and flew quickly to the northeast.

Lu Ping did not dare to come close, but followed closely from a distance. Fortunately, the effect of Xiangyundou's hiding was not bad. Lu Ping used the "Hidden Sky Crossing the Sea" to further seal off his aura, and Xiangyundou slowly darkened with the sky in the evening. And changed its own color.

The Anonymous Island is located in the northeast of the buffer zone of the Zhenling School. Lu Ping watched Senior Brother Zhao and the other three fall into the Anonymous Island, and then recorded the position of the Anonymous Island in the Sound Transmission Sword and sent it out.

Lu Ping saw that there was not the slightest movement on the dark Wuming Island, so he urged Xiangyundou to slowly approach the Wuming Island, wanting to find out.

Lu Ping heard a round of applause as soon as he landed on Wuming Island. Lu Ping turned his head and looked around, and saw Senior Brother Zhao and a man in his thirties approaching.

As he walked, the man clapped his hands and said to Lu Ping: "Your Excellency is so courageous. The third level of hemolysis dared to enter the Wuming Island. The True Spirit faction still looks at me and can't afford to wait. He actually sent an early hemolysis monk to follow me and wait. ."

While they were talking, more than a dozen monks approached Lu Ping. Each monk had a cultivation base in the middle stage of hemolysis, and five of them, including Senior Brother Zhao and the man, were all in the later stage of hemolysis.

Lu Ping snorted in his heart. It seems that he has been discovered by the other party a long time ago. Lu Ping's thoughts have turned his mind. The most important thing now is how to stand out from the siege and save his life, so he calmly asked, "How did you find me?"

Senior Brother Zhao smiled, and said to the man next to him: "Ashamed, if it wasn't for Senior Brother Zhou Weilong to remind him, the younger brother didn't know that he had been followed, and he almost missed the big event of the party."

The man who spoke before was Zhou Weilong of the Xuanling Sect, and said modestly: "Actually, I have just received news that a monk who was secretly dispatched by the True Spirit Sect to the buffer sea area has discovered my whereabouts and has followed it. A group of people came towards the nameless island where I was waiting for the gathering, so I waited to make arrangements, but I didn’t expect Senior Brother Zhao to be followed."

Brother Zhao smiled awkwardly, and Zhou Weilong continued: "I am afraid that the nameless island has been exposed right now. The Qing and Suppression monks of the True Spirit Sect will come soon. The senior brothers of Brother Zhao Shisha Pavilion are now on the Coral Island. Up."

Senior Brother Zhao paled for a while, and then he looked at Lu Ping who was surrounded by him with a spiteful and murderous look.

When Lu Ping heard Zhou Weilong's words, he moved in his heart and asked, "Who is the one who told you the news?"

Zhou Weilong smiled contemptuously and said, "Do you think I will tell you?"

Lu Ping naturally knew that he was asking for nothing, but it was just to delay time. He wanted to come and Liu Xianchang had already rushed to Wuming Island.

Zhou Weilong seemed to have seen Lu Ping’s plan and said with a smile: “Our six factions gather together in secret, except for the Lingu faction’s junior brother Ling Ruoming who accidentally fell into the trap of the True Spirit faction and was encircled and suppressed the other five factions. In this place, it is necessary to change places as soon as possible, but before leaving, let's dismiss this courageous True Spirit disciple first."

Amidst the laughter of everyone, Lu Ping was the first to take the initiative, and now he can't hesitate at all.

Watching Lu Ping dance a pair of flying winged swords into a wave of swords and rush towards the two middle-hemolytic monks in the east, Brother Zhao from the hookah pavilion, who has lost many of his juniors, said with a vicious smile: "The turtle in the urn, where else can he escape? "

Senior Brother Zhao sacrificed a pair of small copper hammers and chased after Lu Ping. The other leaders of the various factions in the late stage of hemolysis all smiled and fought with Lu Ping.

Lu Ping turned around ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and threw something at the chasing Senior Brother Zhao. Zhou Weilong's expression changed and said, "Brother Zhao, be careful, it's Talisman!" At the same time, several other late monks also shot. Help Senior Brother Zhao resist Fu Bao's attack.

A flame rose on the surface of the talisman that was thrown out by Lu Ping, and a scream came. A huge Huo Luan rose into the air and swooped toward Senior Brother Zhao, who was in a hurry.

Several high-level magical weapons soared up to help Senior Brother Zhao block Huoluan. A few back and forth broke Huoluan into a single spark. When the five late-stage monks looked at Lu Ping again, they found the two who had blocked Lu Ping's path. In the mid-term cultivator, one of them was crushed by Lu Ping's flying sword and suffered internal injuries, but one fell to the ground and passed out into a coma. Lu Ping had already taken the way and fled, leaving only one back.

The five looked at each other, Zhou Weilong smiled and said, "I don't want this kid to be so capable. That pair of flying swords are good, I want them."

After saying that, the five people rose into the air and chased in the direction of Lu Ping, and the other mid-term cultivators also followed.

Lu Ping just got out of the nameless island, and he heard a sharp breaking sound from his side. Lu Pingxiang didn’t even think about it. Another jade talisman was thrown out. This is the only talisman left by Lu Ping and the most powerful forge pill. Talisman made by three-story monks.

A bland sword light swept across the air, and the five late-stage monks behind them stopped in horror and resorted to their own means to jointly resist.

This sword light is even more powerful than the previous Huluan. When everyone finally blocked this sword light, there was no longer Lu Ping's shadow on the sea. Instead, he used a secret technique to rush out from one side to block it. A disciple of Lu Ping's Profound Spirit School stood there blankly, looking at the magic weapon that was shot down on the ground, letting blood flow from the corner of his mouth.

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