One Step to Become an Immortal

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“Yes, if the little friend can support the old man, the old man can teach the Illusion Technique all his life has learned to the little friend. Since the little friend can get the instant mirror of his clan, if he can practice the Illusion Technique, his future will be limitless. The friend went to the Demon Pool to get the Buddha beads and only got 2 of them. The old man still knew the whereabouts of the other beads, so they were in Xunhong’s hands. As long as the old man won the body of the golden silkworm tarantula, he would ask Demon Race for it. Give the old man this face.”

Zhao Musheng was shocked when he heard what the white-clad woman said. Before, I was afraid of Lu Xiaotian. At this time, where can I take care of the fear. For the person whose fleshy body Nascent Soul is dissolved in this white ball, or Demon, whoever can win Lu Xiaotian’s support at this time will get it. Chance to survive, on the contrary, destroy both body and soul! It disappeared between Heaven and Earth! The powerhouses that can be captured by the golden silkworm tarantulas are all Nascent Soul-class powerhouses, and none of them has achieved today’s achievements after hundreds of years of hard work. Who is willing to die if he can survive? And different from death at the end of life, life essence is exhausted, it can also enter the chakra replied, reincarnation. And they have been trained into this white ball by the golden silkworm tarantula, and they have lost this probability.

“I am the third general under the seat of Master Xunhong, and I am a member of Zhao Clan. I have to pass through my Demon Race to get a certain treasure, but I am a member of the Demon Race, and Fellow Daoist can support me, go back I directly asked Master Xun Hong for his order and exchanged the prayer beads. The prayer beads are of no use to my Demon Race.” The Demon Race in the other white ball said anxiously, life is very important at this time, how can I take care of what it was with Zhao Clan before? ally.

“Little brother, we have finally joined hands before, and we have some friendship. Demon Race is untrustworthy, Zhao Clan and Demon Race are embarrassed, and even Human Race can betray. What can be trusted?”

When the white-clad woman heard what Zhao Musheng and Demon Race said, she also has several points of anxiety. Strictly speaking, what she can give Lu Xiaotian is not as good as Zhao Musheng. Lu Xiaotian has a flashing mirror in his hand, how to combine the flashing mirror with the Illusion Technique Together, no one knows better than Zhao Clan. even more how Zhao Musheng is also the Great Cultivator of Zhao Clan. When talking about the Buddha beads, it is true that Zhao Clan and Demon Race have more advantages.

“My little friend, if you talk about friendship with that Xunhong, no one in the room can match the old man. Besides, he has the handle in the hands of the old man, and the old man asks him for the beads, he dare not refuse.”

Zhao Musheng’s tone was sure and authentic, and the women of this tribe only used Zhao Clan to open the gap in the imaginary formation of Da Luo Tian before rushing out of the big formation. With this silver-haired cultivator in front of me, but only strong, there is no deep friendship. Compared to the advantages, he can compare far more than this white armored woman. As the Great Cultivator, the other two Demon Races can’t compete with him.

“Where are the Buddhist beads you saw? What is the breath?” Lu Xiaotian asked casually. But not all Buddhist beads can match with the level 7 Buddha statue.

“The Buddha beads are entangled by demonic energy, and the old man doesn’t like it. How can I speak of its breath. I just know that it’s all 2 Buddha beads.” Zhao Musheng laughed bitterly, and then said, “Since the little friend has this doubt, why not I will pick it up with my old man in the future, and I will know when the time comes.”

“Little brother, don’t listen to what the old man said, when the time comes, you missed yourself.” The white-clad woman anxiously said, the silver-haired cultivator in front of her is very intelligent, and she knows that the benefits are far inferior to the Great Cultivator, Zhao Musheng. It is impossible to fool Lu Xiaotian. At this time, I can only hope that Lu Xiaotian will not trust Zhao Musheng and other old traitors. It’s just that the prosperity of the world is for profit, and the bustling of the world is for profit. Even people with deep friendships may turn their faces for profit, even more how. As Zhao Musheng guessed, she has known Lu Xiaotian no longer than Zhao Musheng.

“Okay, don’t talk nonsense with you, my friend said it well, you Zhao Clan people do not hesitate to betray the Human Race, and you are willing to fall in love with Demon Race. Do you think all Human Races are the same as you?”

Lu Xiaotian smiled disdainfully, and then looked towards the white ball where the white-clad woman was, “I didn’t save you at the beginning because my strength was inadequate. How can I help you now?”

Lu Xiaotian not at all prejudice between races, occasionally in dangerous places, Lu Xiaotian will not reject cooperation with Monster Race or Demon Race to kill several Human Races. But it involves the entire race defense. Lu Xiaotian is not so ignorant yet.

“Okay, okay, little brother, I did not read you wrong! Elder sister, if I control the body of the golden silkworm tarantula and obtain a glimmer of survival, I will definitely get a reward in the future. Help me prevent other Primordial Spirits from gaining golden silkworm independence. The spider’s body, but don’t kill them completely. The golden silkworm tarantula was hit hard by your little brother. You must get the juice from these white balls to recover to the greatest extent. The Primordial Spirit of these guys should not be killed too early, in the white balls The juice effect will be greatly reduced, which is why we can survive to this day. Once I capture the body of the golden silkworm tarantula and obtain the part of Divine Ability of the golden silkworm tarantula, you are so good within the body and stop me. It can be taken back.”

The white-clad woman was suddenly inexplicably excited. Lu Xiaotian was willing to find the golden silkworm tarantula’s nest for Xiang Qingcheng, and he explained that it has several points of faith. However, the friendship between Xiang Qingcheng and Lu Xiaotian is not comparable to that of her new family. The white-clad woman is not sure that this silver-haired young man will help herself. The family has been fighting with Zhao Clan for so many years, and the accumulated bloody feud cannot be resolved. At this time, hearing Lu Xiaotian reject Zhao Musheng so ruthlessly, the white-clad woman only felt an inexplicable pleasure in her heart. It seems that the relationship with this silver-haired young man has suddenly become closer.

“Well, you can control the body of the golden silkworm tarantula. These Primordial Spirits, I will block them for you.” Lu Xiaotian nodded, after being promoted to the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, discussing Primordial Spirit alone, the ordinary Great Cultivator also Few can compare to him. even more how these people’s fleshy body has been lost, Nascent Soul has also been dissolved into the white ball, and the Primordial Spirit has become a tree without roots and a source of water. Lu Xiaotian can be wiped out by raising your hand.

Without Lu Xiaotian’s intervention, the white-clad woman would have no chance of winning in the battle between Demon and Zhao Musheng. However, at this time, Lu Xiaotian blocked these frantic attacks for her. The Demon who wanted to win a glimmer of survival and the Primordial Spirit of Zhao Clan cultivator. The white-clad woman was very relaxed. In this way, she could let go and control the gold. The silkworm tarantula has lost the body of Primordial Spirit.

Lu Xiaotian holding Xiang Qingcheng, while blocking many Primordial Spirits for the white-clad woman, while counterattacking hysterically, he stretched out his hand to connect the severed white ball with the body of the golden silkworm tarantula in the middle, although it was wasted. A lot of juice was dropped, but at last it was better than nothing.

A crowd of Demons, including Zhao Musheng’s 2 Primordial Spirits of Zhao Clan cultivator, were blocked by Lu Xiaotian time and time again. They watched the white armored woman’s Primordial Spirit enter the body of the golden silkworm tarantula. There was a desperation in my heart. Among the many Primordial Spirits present, only one can live, and the white armored woman is the lucky person among them.