Three thousand women's colleges ranked in the fairy class

Chapter 153 Lord Yunzhong [Please subscribe! 】

Both Liu Xuanye and Li Wuxie were shocked.

Xianting prohibits all immortals from creating clones, especially the deacons of Xianting and the rank of immortals.

It is also a capital offense to slander Deacon Xianting's existence without evidence.

Murong Xiang didn't notice Lu Ya's spiritual activity, and his mirrored fairy platform didn't have any feedback from Lu Ya.

His figure, facial features, even voice, temperament, and even personality are completely different from his "true deity".

Where is the flaw exposed?

Or is this kid just guessing?

Murong Xiang suddenly shouted:

"Bold!"

"Slandering the supervisor of the Immortal Court is a capital offense!"

"Are you afraid of a spiritual test, and want to seek death directly?"

Lu Ya smiled and continued to chew the black-eyed peas dryly.

"Don't be nervous, I guessed randomly, because I thought, if you hadn't been a clone, you would have been beaten to death long ago, and it is impossible to live to this day."

What Lu Ya said was the truth.

Although he could also use some effort to cross the mirror surface and see the details of this child's physique, but this time he really guessed.

Because when he saw Murong Xiang's arrogance, he could not help but want to laugh when he thought of the rich player in his previous life who was ravaged to death every time he went to the wild.

Murong Xiang sternly shouted.

"If you can't produce evidence today, I can kill you right here."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Li Wuxie hurried forward and said:
"If you want to know the strength of City Lord Lu, it's best not to use such an extreme method. You will implicate me, Dongfu City, and even Nanzhou Xianting."

"Nanzhou Xianting?"

Murong Xiang sneered.

"I heard that Li Zhishou was once defeated by the Lord Lu. Are you trying to elevate yourself by saying that? Do you still think you are the Immortal Emperor?"

"Evidence, I must see the evidence today."

"If there is evidence, I will die. If there is no evidence, you will die. Between you and me, only one can live today."

Li Wuxie felt that Murong Xiang's behavior was a little abnormal, as if he deliberately provoked Lu Ya and wanted him to take action.

Lu Ya stood up leisurely, brushed off the black bean crumbs on his body, and faced Murong Xiang directly, suddenly felt that this guy was so tall, and seemed to have a familiar aura.

"What you want is not evidence, but want to know my strength, right? You said you want to kill me, but in fact, you want me to kill you, right?"

Murong Xiang suddenly turned cold, and his voice changed into a normal male voice.

"who are you?"

Lu Ya smiled.

"Are you ready to take your life to ask?"

Murong Xiang was solemn for a moment, and asked in a cold voice:

"I have this awareness, but have you prepared the awareness to be an enemy of the entire fairy court?"

"what?"

Lu Ya was taken aback.

Xianting is also worthy?

Murong Xiang suddenly laughed lightly.

"If you have seen my Sendai, you will understand that I am immune to all spiritual attacks, and you cannot kill me."

Lu Ya smiled, at this time you are still tempting me to see you in Sendai, wouldn't it be easier to just kill you?
"as you wish."

While speaking, Lu Ya drew his sword out of its sheath, only to see a flash of blue light, just after drawing out [-]% of the blade, he retracted the sword back into its sheath in an instant.

The quick pull and quick return in an instant is like a dragonfly touching water, revealing a feeling of simplicity.

But it may also be lazy, unwilling to waste a little effort.

at the same time.

A delicate wind of the sword blows on Murong Xiang's face.

a breeze.

That's it.

Murong Xiang remained motionless.

He didn't feel a trace of spiritual power, the mirror sentai didn't respond, his body didn't feel any cutting, and the spiritual pressure didn't have any disturbance.

I froze for a long time, but didn't find anything wrong.

Li Wuxie held his breath and concentrated, but he didn't notice the essence of Lu Ya's swordsmanship, only a slight disturbance in space.

Murong Xiang inspected his whole body and finally confirmed that there must be no problem, so he sneered.

"It seems that I overestimated you."

"How stupid am I, to expect a sword technique that can hurt me through the air?"

"hahahahahahahahaha……"

But when you smile and laugh, you can't laugh anymore.

at the same time.

Liu Xuanye frowned slightly, her gaze was attached to the strength of the sword, and then shrank to an inch, spanning the infinite space in an instant.

……

An unknown fairyland, an unknown floating mountain.

In the early morning, the bells rang and the smoke curled up.

The sun rises in the east, and the stars recede in the sky.

A mountain protection formation lingering in blue light, like a mirror, glows with colorful rays of light, covering the entire floating mountain.

Immortals and birds are playing, and frightened and frightened everywhere.

On the edge of Shiping cliff, under the lone pine tree.

A white-haired old Taoist sat cross-legged on a stone platform.

Beside the white-haired old man, stood a tall old man who looked old, but much younger than the white-haired old man.

This floating mountain is called Yunqiong Mountain, and now there is no such mountain in the fairy world.

The white-haired old Taoist is named Yun Zhongjun, and there is no such person in the fairy world.

No one knows how old he lived.

No one knows his true strength.

No one knows his true identity.

But thousands of years ago, he used Yunqiong Mountain as his base to train a large number of immortal elites.

It is said that the entire fairy world has his layout, some of them are apprentices, some of them are puppets.

There are even avatars.

now.

The old man standing respectfully beside Yun Zhongjun is his proud disciple Yun Zhonghe, who was given the name Yun Zhonghe because he deeply grasped the essence of his karma.

Yun Zhonghe has been a bit unlucky recently, because he was wanted by the Immortal Court because of the matter involving Kunpeng and Yinglong, so he could only hide back in Yunqiong Mountain and seek advice from his master.

"Master, this disciple has been infected with a cause and effect that cannot be forgotten or even escaped. To be precise, it is a person."

"The disciple prepared a thousand-year-long battle plan and set up many exquisite traps, but things backfired. The mountain guard array I personally set up couldn't kill him. That monster also failed to kill him, and even severed contact with me..."

"I feel something is wrong, and I ask Master to give me some pointers."

Baixu Laodao closed his eyes and said softly:
"I can't blame you for this. Even a teacher can't see through this person. Fortunately, I have sent the mirror puppet over there, and there will be results soon."

"Murong Xiang? Hasn't he been hiding in Xianting? Has the matter become so serious?"

Murong Xiang's story is a long one.

He used to be a fairy thief with some strength, and he walked cautiously in the rivers and lakes by relying on the mirror, until one day he bumped into Yun Zhongjun himself, and he was able to glimpse Yun Zhongjun's true identity, and then he was made into a puppet and kept hiding in the Xianting, as a secret weapon, is not easily used.

The white-bearded old man nodded slightly and said:
"If this person can kill the mirror puppet, you must give up being an enemy of this person. Even if you act as a teacher, the gain will not be worth the loss."

Although Yun Zhonghe didn't know the true strength of his master, he understood that "the loss outweighs the gain" that the master said was already a very heavy word.

But for some reason, Yun Zhonghe was still a little worried.

"Will Yunqiong Mountain be in danger? If this guy follows the puppet's string to find Yunqiong Mountain, won't we be in danger?"

The old man with white beard shook his head.

"There is no thread, now I can only determine the life and death of the mirror puppet through the 'spirit entanglement', but he still thinks that he is under my control, and will definitely follow my will, and will definitely let Lu Ya do it .”

"If he can locate Yunqiong Mountain through Lingzi entanglement, it means that he can kill us at any time. We are still alive, but he is too lazy to do it."

It was the first time for Yun Zhonghe to see his master say such serious words, but it might be because his avatar was trampled out by Lu Ya, he still had some inexplicable fear of Lu Ya.

"What if you directly entangled with the spirit son?"

The white-bearded old man opened his eyes, shook his head and said with a smile:

"Stupid child, the entanglement of spirit seeds is a practice that contains the way of heaven. If he can follow the entanglement of spirit seeds, it means that he is stronger than the sky."

(End of this chapter)