Master Mixer [Rebirth]

A few lines of words floated in the air, emitting golden light. Lu Ming recalled the records of this ancient font in various ancient books, and he could only vaguely distinguish part of the characters written on it, roughly speaking of the purpose and function of the purple furnace. It's a pity that I couldn't understand all the materials recorded afterwards. I tried to search through the memory that my brain didn't store, but I found nothing in the end.

Lu Ming made up his mind, and after leaving the secret realm of Shuize, he went to Kun-Lai’s library to check these ancient characters, so as to find the necessary materials as soon as possible, and make a purple furnace to find Fu Shu’s whereabouts.

Lu Ming retracted his aura, and those lines of golden ancient characters immediately disappeared. Lu Ming put the jade jue into the ring space and sighed: "This thing is really mysterious. The method of making the purple furnace is actually hidden in the jade jue. You can see it by just injecting aura."

233 said: "The owner only needs to find out what these ancient characters are written in, and they can start making it."

Lu Ming nodded, and without too much delay, he came out of the space, ready to kill a few more behemoths. He didn't know what other people's battles were now, he could only kill as many as he could.

After Lu Ming withdrew from the space, he walked towards the southeast. He secretly injected spiritual energy into that small magical instrument, detected the location of Jing Mo, then condensed his aura, threw the magical instrument into the space and hid it, and then left in the opposite direction.

Five days have passed. In addition to looking for various precious materials every day, Lu Ming constantly kills giant beasts to get the core. It is really boring to say, it seems that since coming to this world and changing to He Qing's speech, it has been a long time. It's not so boring.

He often thinks of Jing Mo, and his guilt becomes stronger every time he thinks about it. If Jing Mo didn't want to talk to him anymore, or there was no more brotherhood when facing him, or when he looked at him, his eyes were all contemptuous... he didn't know what to do.

Lu Ming thought about the scene when he saw Jing Mo again, and his heart became a little more irritable. He took a deep breath, and was about to walk forward, but was suddenly attracted by the sound of words. He stopped and was about to turn around and leave, but he never wanted to be overwhelmed by the content of the conversation.

"Uncle Master, this head should be yours. How can Yunluan take it instead!" An angry voice suddenly came.

Another person immediately snorted when he heard the words, and said: "It's all because of the eccentricity of the master. It does not mean that Yunluan is more suitable to inherit the position of the head. If it weren't for this, Yunluan and I are both qualified and talented. Regardless of superiors, let alone I entered the Kun-Lai martial arts earlier than him. Otherwise, why have I succumbed to him for so many years and bowed my head every day when I saw him?"

The person immediately said, "So, Master Yunshu must not delay any longer. When Yunluan was in retreat a few days ago, his body suffered a lot of damage due to the reversal of the spiritual energy, and it was precisely because he took back the position of the head. The best time."

Yun Ji hesitated and said: "Don't forget, there is also the existence of Master Fuchen. That person's skill is unfathomable, and a human Buddha cultivator has the opportunity to set foot in the realm of cultivation and practice this immortal cultivation method. I want to come. The strength is amazing, otherwise how Yun Luan always takes him by his side, and makes him a prominent position in the Forbidden Palace, in charge of Kun-Lai’s door laws."

The man sneered coldly, and then said: "Fujichen is upright, even if he makes a mistake, he will enforce the law impartially, and he will not be merciful to himself, but it is not a concern. We only need to set a trap to let him jump in. , Getting a crime of negligence on his head will surely be able to dismiss him. If I am worried, I am more concerned about the three direct disciples of Yunluan and Fuchen."

"Personal disciple?" Yuncha read aside in silence, and then sneered, "You mean He Qingci, Jing Mo and Shen Shuyan? What's so scary about these three? They are now the qualifications of the late Jindan , I am now in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and I am not afraid of it at all."

The man groaned: "Uncle Yun's mana is very powerful. If you hit hard, the three of you are definitely not your opponents. But these three have a high reputation in Kun-Lai, and their talents are extremely high. This Shen Shuyan seems to be frivolous, but there are also a large number of brothers who support him in secret, and his influence cannot be underestimated. There is also that He Qingci and Jing Mo, both of them are thoughtful and decisive. Especially that Jingmo. Not only is he cruel and decisive, but he also has a foresight in his work, and he doesn't leak. His style of doing things often reminds me of another person."

Yuncha wondered: "Who is it?"

The man said solemnly: "I took office as the head of Kun-Lai, now the demon lord who is in charge of the entire demon world, Shen Mu."

Upon hearing this, Yuncha suddenly remembered that he had just entered the Kun-Lai Martial School many years ago when he was still young. It was also at that time that the head of Shen Mu defected to the entire Kun-Lai and joined the ranks of magic repairs. Yun Shu had once looked at that man from a distance, and now thousands of years have passed, but he has never forgotten that man's majesty, and almost wiped out the entire Kun Lai between talking and laughing. Fortunately, he was injured by the former head of the immortal, and then he escaped from Kun-Lai Mountain and returned to the Demon Realm.

Yuncha secretly fought a cold war, and then waved his sleeves angrily: "You think too much, so I don't want to talk about it again. Those three people don't have to worry too much, just send a trustworthy person to stare at it. Just keep it tight. If there is an abnormality, just notify me. If it is found, just kill it. And remember, within a month, you must do everything possible to contain the dust and vowed to regain the position of the head. ."

The man immediately replied: "Yes!"

Lu Ming was shocked, he seemed to have heard something extraordinary. Master Yun Ye is kind to people on weekdays, and he is even more respectful to the head. On weekdays, he looks like a polite and polite. I didn’t expect to be so embarrassed in his heart. Not only did he kill people, but he also undermined Yunluan and Master Fuchen in order to seize the head. A bit, really knowing people, knowing each other, not knowing the heart.

It’s just that Lu Ming, the other person’s voice, seems to have never heard him before. He tried to search his memory but found nothing. He didn’t know who this mysterious person was, so he instigated Yunze to seize the position of the head, and I don’t know why. . Hearing that he called Yunjue Master Uncle, I think it should be among the other senior brothers.

Lu Ming retracted his thoughts and was about to retreat quietly, but suddenly heard an angry shout: "Who?!"

Immediately, Gu's bitter murderous aura suddenly rushed towards Luming's location. Lu Ming's body became stiff, and his heart was cold. His body seemed to react faster than his brain. The vigorous spiritual energy was immediately perfused into his body, and he rushed forward at the fastest speed.

Yuncha found a strange aura. Although it was faint, he was still able to sense it. Before that, all of their conversations must have been heard by this person. His heart was frightened and angry, so he wanted to use mana without thinking to kill him. The other party was still escaped by him.

Yuncha chased the man for a while, but still couldn't catch up, so he had to stop. The man reached out and took out a wooden sign and handed it to Yunshu, and then said, "This is the waist card of a first-class disciple. It seems that the person who overheard is among the fifty big disciples."

Yun's eyes gradually turned cold, as he looked at the front and said coldly, "I will definitely find this person. After you leave this secret realm, you need to gather the big disciples together immediately to see who is not there. With a waist card."

The man nodded and said, "If this person is found, what should I do?"

Yuncha smiled coldly, and then spit out two words: "Kill it."

Lu Ming ran wildly with his spiritual energy all the way, leaving the cloud switch far behind him, and searching for it again with spiritual knowledge, then he stopped and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had already thrown away the opponent.

Just now, Yunchao's words made him really uneasy. If you rashly expose the true face of Yunzhe at this moment, not only will no one want to believe it, but on the contrary, it will be horrified. With his current ability, he is fundamentally his opponent. Besides, if he is caught by the cloud, he will be guilty of framing his uncle, and he will definitely be persecuted for this matter. It is the best strategy to try to plot evidence that Yunluan secretly seizes the position of head.

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The seven-day time limit has come, and everyone has left the secret realm along the way they came. Yun Luan was afraid that his disciples would lose their way in the secret territory, so no one distributed a paper crane. And smoothly returned to the position of the main hall.

Lu Ming took out the paper crane and let the paper crane lead him back to the main hall. When he just stepped out of the entrance of the secret waters, there was a lively discussion in the crowd. Many people stared at Lu Ming directly, with a look of worship in their eyes, making Lu Ming inexplicable and wondering what happened.

However, Lu Ming didn't have time to find out why. He looked around Jing Mo anxiously, but was disappointed to find that Jing Mo had not yet come out of the secret territory.

Lu Ming waited eagerly for a long time, but still did not wait for Jing Mo. He had a bad premonition in his heart. Could it be that Jing Mo had any trouble in the secret realm?

Thinking of this, Lu Ming's face became difficult to look like, as if a huge boulder was pressed down in his heart, he hurriedly put on the magical instrument connected to Jingmo from the space, probed out his spiritual sense, and sensed that Jingmo was still at this moment. In the secret realm, and he seems to be experiencing a terrifying battle. The two surging auras continue to release a strong sense of oppression, it is difficult to ignore it. Lu Ming's heart sank, but in the end he couldn't hold back anymore, he stood up and rushed to the secret territory.

"Look! It turned out to be a giant white beast!"

Suddenly a cry of exclamation broke out from the crowd. Everyone looked in the direction the person was pointing, and suddenly, bursts of inhalation sounded one after another in the crowd.

Lu Ming paused and looked into the little looking glass. I saw that the few tall white giant beasts were panting fiercely at this moment, facing the figure in front of them. The beast's front paws flexed, and backed tightly, obviously in a position to prepare for battle.

Lu Ming carefully identified the figure. The young man was tall and slender, his eyes were cold and sharp, his face was very handsome, and his long black hair swayed in the wind. Confronting the most terrifying white giant beast in the secret waters, there was no fear on his face. Instead, his eyes were dull like a vast night sky, and the golden light hovered around him, like a **** descending, staring at the behemoth ahead without the slightest retreat.

There was no sound in the hall, and everyone held their breath, and raised their throats with their eyes fixed on the scene in the mirror.

On the other side of the main hall, Lu Ming's face suddenly paled when he saw the opponent's face clearly. The fear in his heart rushed like a dark tide, and in an instant it almost robbed him of all his strength and reason.

That person was Jing Mo.