Nine Turns of Nirvana

Pulsatilla swallowed hard.

Song Daiting is the founder of the Star Destroying Dao, a majestic god-level master, but he is only the grandmaster of the Bixiao Shrine, with a mere Dharma-level master. Even if his injuries have healed, there is no way he can be his opponent.

It stands to reason that Song Daiting should be seriously injured at this time, but now he doesn't look like he is seriously injured at all.

"Grandmaster, is there any misunderstanding here?"

Pulsatilla was all smiles.

"When we were at the ancient ruins before, you suddenly disappeared out of thin air without saying a word. Everyone thought that the inheritance of the Night Phoenix Clan was taken away by you. If there is any misunderstanding, just come out and talk to Shenjun or Hai Zun and everything will be fine. !”

Lu Yu said: "Really? As long as you come out and say something, everything will be fine?"

The white-headed man looked flattering: "Of course, we are all our own people, how could we not believe you?"

"But what if I say that there is no misunderstanding?"

"W-what?" The white-headed man was instantly embarrassed.

He also didn't expect that the other party would admit it so openly and without any hesitation?

When did the Grandmaster of the Star-Destroying Way become such an upright person?

"Which divine king was that just now?" Lu Yu asked again.

"W-Which god?" The white-headed man was embarrassed again, "W-don't you know this?"

"So I should know?" Lu Yu said to himself, "If that's the case, then I should ask myself, right?"

The white-headed man was completely confused. What kind of tiger and wolf words did Song Daiting say? Why can't he understand it at all? Could it be that during the time they were separated, he went completely insane?

Then, the next scene made him feel that he was the one who was insane.

Lu Yu scratched the skin of his arm, took out a white bead from it, and then took out a black bead from the white bead. Then the little spirit man came out of the bead, and he looked like Song Daiting. I was thinking about it, but I couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Who is this person?" Lu Yu waved his hand, showing the image of the powerful divine king with his feet on lotus flowers in the void, and asked Song Daiting.

"Lian Zun of Shence Mansion? Have you already met him?" Song Daiting asked.

Lu Yu shook his head: "Yes, I have seen him, but I am very sure that he is not Lotus Lord. He is just pretending to look like this. His real magic weapon should actually look like this."

With that said, Lu Yu waved his hand again, and suddenly the lotus flower at the feet of the powerful divine king disappeared and turned into a folding fan in his hand.

"This is the Twilight God Lord" Song Daiting quickly looked to the left and right, "Where is he?"

"He has left," Lu Yu said, "I didn't expect it to be him?"

I remember that the two sides had dealt with each other when they were in the Wolf Smoke Land. At that time, it was Dusk Shenjun who came forward to take away the black tail of the dragon fish, but he was stabbed to death by Huo Siyu's ice crystal bone spur.

Although it was just his clone, it should have caused him to suffer extremely serious injuries. Unexpectedly, he was alive and kicking again so soon?

"So, the person responsible for taking charge of the overall situation at Bixiao Palace is actually the Dusk God Lord?" Lu Yu said with some surprise, "But why did I hear Guo Yuehai say that he came under the order of the head of Qiutong Palace? Come? When did the leader of Qiutong Palace become Lord Dusk?"

Song Daiting said: "What year are you from, old man?" The Dusk God has always been unconvinced that the Bixiao Saint is in charge of the Qiutong Palace. This is indeed a fact, but not long ago, something happened to the Dusk God. One of his spiritual clones He was assassinated and fell in the Wolf Smoke Land, so that his level of strength plummeted, and he almost lost his position as the God King, so he had to surrender to the Holy Maiden of Bixiao. In the end, it was the Holy Maiden of Bixiao who helped him regain his strength and regain his position. Stabilized the position of Qiutong Palace"

"Now he is no longer the mortal enemy of Saint Bixiao, but has become a loyal supporter of Saint Bixiao. This time, he and Guo Yuehai came together to accept the order of Saint Bixiao. One of them was responsible for standing in front of the stage. , one is responsible for suppressing the formation behind the scenes, but I didn’t expect that the suppression behind the scenes would be suppressed so quickly and he would be forced to come to the front.”

Lu Yu couldn't help but fell silent for a while.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a change after the incident in the Wolf Smoke Land. So, he indirectly helped the Bixiao Saint, allowing her to further consolidate her position in Qiutong Palace?

"Ancestor, Ancestor, what is going on? Is this, is this your spiritual clone?"

The white-headed man's trembling question brought Lu Yu back to his thoughts.

Song Daiting also asked: "What do you plan to do with him?"

"How to deal with it?" Lu Yu looked back at the white-headed man in front of him and sneered: "He already knows my secret, how else do you think you can deal with it? But I need you to do me a favor?"

"Uh, what's the deal?"

"Help me suppress his spirit!"

After Lu Yu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, then drew it back suddenly.

Suddenly, the surrounding "satellites" tightened instantly and wrapped the Pulsatilla tightly, unable to move.

The white-headed man wanted to shout for help, but as soon as he opened his mouth, another "satellite" blocked it in. Now he couldn't even make a sound.

Lu Yu further explained: "Aren't you always worried that I would impersonate your identity? It is indeed very risky to impersonate your identity. What do you think of him?"

Song Daiting was stunned for a while.

At the same time, he finally understood Lu Yu's intention. He wanted to use the same change method again and pretend to be the white-headed man.

After all, Pulsatilla is only a Dharma Master, and his combat power is not even as good as Lu Yu. At least he is not so easy to reveal his secrets when making moves.

This method of transformation is not so easy to perform. It requires using the opponent's soul as a template. When he transformed into Song Daiting before, he relied on the inheritance of the Night Phoenix clan to suppress Song Daiting.

But now that the Night Phoenix clan's inheritance has been absorbed, it is equivalent to the water in the basin being poured out. It is almost impossible to take it back and reuse it, so he had to ask Song Daiting for help.

Although Song Daiting has turned into a spirit form, he has only lost the cultivation realm of his physical body. The power of his soul is still intact, otherwise he would not be able to serve as a container to carry the inheritance of the Night Phoenix clan.

Song Daiting was hesitant. Although he understood Lu Yu's intention, it was still difficult for him to make such a blatant betrayal, especially when the target of the betrayal was Yongle Immortal Court and Bixiao Shrine.

"What? Are you still thinking about this? Don't you want to win back your physical body?"

Lu Yu's words seemed like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Song Daiting finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and his body turned into a ball of black smoke, suppressing the white-headed man's head.

"Let's start!" Song Daiting said bitterly.

"That's right!" Lu Yu smiled, "But do you know any information about this guy?"

Song Daiting said: "It is generally clear that it is enough to escape here. But if you want to return to Bixiao Shrine without using his identity, you may have to ask him himself for some details!"

"That's enough!" Lu Yu said, "I have no plans to go to Bixiao Shrine, at least not yet!"

Not long after, Lu Yu transformed again and became the Grandmaster of Bixiao Shrine, White-headed Man, holding a bunch of lotus petals.

As for the original Pulsatilla, he was completely destroyed by the bombardment of the stars and gravel, and his soul was scattered.