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Chapter 483 Primordial Spirit Division (4 more)

Domineering, absolutely domineering!

Although Lu Chen didn't know where Lu Zhu and others were, it was a long distance from the Xuan-level star to the extraterrestrial star outside Qihong. It was impossible for ordinary masters to reach it in less than a year or two. However, Old Man Qi Jing gave Qing Yuan a impossible task such as an impossible task. What else could it be if it was domineering?

Hearing the old man Qi Jing's plain words, Fang Jun, Tao Song, Feng's brothers and Tang Jun all thrust hard in his heart, and looked at the ancestor Qingyuan with a resentful look on his face, and thought to himself: "It's worth it, let's take us into the water. Now it's over. Humph, Wujue Cave, it's more than ten thousand miles away from here. With an incense stick, you can't even arrive even if you're exhausted."

At this moment, the bitter face of the ancestor Qingyuan is even more bitter than eating the most difficult thing in the world: a stick of incense, do you always think that the extraterrestrial starry sky is our backyard, so come just by saying that?

After thinking about it, the ancestor Qingyuan clasped his fists and said, "Senior, is there a little time for a stick of incense..."

"What? The time is too short?" Old man Qi Jing raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "Okay, then just half a stick of incense."

"Half...half incense?" Fang Jun and others couldn't help but burst into laughter and thought to themselves: "It's over, I'm afraid this senior is so angry."

When the ancestor Qingyuan heard this, cold sweat suddenly flowed down, and did not dare to neglect. He pulled out the message sign and hurried to send a message to his boss Lu Zhu, real person. The news passed. The ancestor Qingyuan stood there honestly, secretly glanced at the old man Qijing and said, "Senior, the news has been passed, but the time for half of the incense stick is really too short. Can you please be compatible with it?"

"No." Old man Qi Jing didn't raise his eyes and opened his eyes. The old god said, "You don't want to give you a chance. It's too late now. You still hope that your brothers will arrive on time, otherwise you will just wait for death."

"Damn." The ancestor Qingyuan wanted to slap himself in two mouths now: Why do you just talk so much?

Tang Jun and others looked at each other and thought to themselves: Okay, don’t wait for others to ask, let’s talk first.

Thinking of this, several people rushed to ask, "Senior, then we..."

The old man Qijing glared at the few people fiercely and said, "You are here, it's not your turn yet..."

"Oh, yes..." Several masters were standing motionless in the starry sky with cold sweat, not daring to say another word.

...

After one third of the incense stick, four rays of light flashed through the teleportation array of the Lei Mother Star, and the light dissipated. The four figures rushed out of the magic array with teleportation skills. Their rush of shape and color changed the color of the monks around him.

"Get out! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Along the road, all the monks, buildings, and even cities that blocked the four people were destroyed by violent magic fluctuations... After a few breaths, tens of thousands of monks died in Lei Muxing, and there were no less than seven cities that destroyed...

"Brother, what did the old fifth man do? Why did he leave so hurriedly?" asked the front of the four figures, Wudao Zhenjun, wearing five-colored Taoist uniforms, sweating profusely.

The speed did not decrease. When the first old man holding a green bamboo stick replied angrily, "Damn it, don't mention it. Lao Wu offended a master of magical powers in some places. He said that if we were not in half an incense stick, we would just wait to die."

Master Beixiao came up quickly and said furiously when he heard this: "Brother, who is so arrogant and unable to die? Humph, Lao Wu has been practicing in the past few years, but he is so unbearable that he has been bullied at home."

The old robe bulged with a fiery long robe, and said coldly to him: "Brother, our brothers have been in seclusion in the Wujue Cave for so many years. It seems that the outer fairyland has forgotten our name. I want to see who is so bold."

The one holding the green bamboo stick was the boss of the Wu Jue Zhenren, the late-stage distraction master among the five people. After hearing the three brothers say, he couldn't help but be furious: "Shut up and you are all idiots. If that person is easy to deal with, I can be willing to use the Green Pupil Pill to increase your teleportation ability to the point of half an incense? Don't think about it carefully. No matter how bad the Wu is, he is not a fool. If he can threaten him to send a message, he can still be an ordinary person? Don't say that I didn't remind you, be honest with me. If anyone dares to say disrespectful, I will twist your necks with my own hands."

"Big Brother." Several brothers have been in the Nascent Soul stage. This is the first time in more than a thousand years that I saw the eldest brother Luzhu getting angry. I immediately felt that this matter was extraordinary.

As the second son, Wudao Zhenjun glared at the two brothers and said solemnly: "Boss, who is that person? How could you be so scared?"

"How do I know?" Lu Zhu rolled her eyes and sighed, "Although I don't know who his surname is, Lao Wu came to me and Wu Can, the man had a very short relationship with Wuheshan Wutong and Wu Can. Alas, shut up and hurry up. In the evening, my cultivation level that I have been waiting for over a thousand years will probably be destroyed."

"Wu... Wuheshan, Wutong, Wucan? Du... Master of Tribulation?"

"Stop talking nonsense, save some effort to rush on the road. The Green Pupil Pill is about to fail. First arrive at Qi Hongxing, and then rush over at full speed..." Lu Zhu Zhenren ignored the whispers of the three brothers and urged anxiously, and ran away without a trace.

The three brothers looked at each other and then said resentful: "Why is Lao Wu, this pig, not dead?"

...

At the same time, in the extraterrestrial starry sky, the six ancestors of Qingyuan dared not breathe and stood there motionless. With the restraint of the Qijing Old Man's aura, Fang Jun and the other two could not move at all. Although the Qingyuan Old God has recovered his ability to move, he still dared not blatantly use his power to regulate his breathing under the noses of Qijing Old Man and Lu Chen. So far, the six people understood that even a small action might take their lives. The other party's strength is too strong and it is not at the same level at all.

Time passed slowly, and the ancestor Qingyuan dared to swear to the sky that he had never had such a long time of incense in his life. At this moment, even his heartbeat was floating up and down with the silent number frequency in his heart, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

"Brother, come on, my life is all in your hands."

After a while, half a stick of incense had not yet arrived, three powerful energy that broke through the air came across the sky. The ancestor Qingyuan was delighted and his spiritual consciousness was emitted, and he became weak.

The person who came was not Lu Zhu, but three masters with strength in the mid-stage Great Perfection of the Spirit Distraction. The clothes worn by the three looked similar to those of Fang Jun and others.

"Elder..." Fang Jun, Tao Song, Feng brothers and Tang Jun spoke at the same time.

Lu Chen turned his head and swept his mind, and smiled secretly: It seems that the helper Fang Jun and the others called me just now came, but is it useful? He secretly glanced at the old man Qijing.

The old man didn't speak, sat cross-legged in the starry sky without even opening his eyes.

"Fang Jun, Tao Song, what are you doing?" Zuo Shouyi's figure is relatively burly, with big arms and round waist, and a face full of flesh. Seeing Fang Jun, Tao Song stood there like a good baby, and couldn't help but feel angry, and said to himself: "Damn, let you snatch the magic body, why are you standing here?"

Fang Jun and Tao Song looked at each other, but did not dare to speak, and blinked in the direction of the old man Qijing.

At this time, Tang Jun and Feng brothers winked at the other two in the same way.

The three of them looked at the old man Qijing, and their spiritual sense was emitted at the same time, but they found that the old man and Lu Chen were ten meters away, and were blocked by an invisible wall. The three of them couldn't help but change their face.

The burly man knew that he had met a master, so he didn't dare to be careless and clasped his fists and said, "Zhenyang Sect, Chengtu has met fellow Taoists."

He was not called a senior because Cheng Tu had not yet figured out the background of the old man Qijing, and was extremely proud in his bones and disdained to lower his identity.

"Tianjianmen, Yusennong has met fellow Taoist."

"Taiyi Sect, Xie Tianfei has met fellow Taoist."

The other two reported their names respectively.

Lu Chen glanced at the old man, and the old man Qi Jing didn't seem to hear it, and sat still in place.

The three of them frowned and aroused a sense of resentment in their hearts. However, seeing the ancestor Qingyuan was standing not far away in sweat, and did not even dare to breathe loudly. The three of them felt confident. Although they did not show resentment, they did not dare to speak loudly. Instead, they sent messages to Fang Jun and others to understand the situation.

The old man Qijing didn't care about this, and didn't bother to care about it, allowing the few people to transmit their voices.

"Fang Jun, what happened?" Cheng Tu asked in a voice transmission.

Fang Jun was filled with bitterness and said, "Elder, I'm in big trouble. We came to snatch the Dharma body at the order of the master of the sect. Unexpectedly, we met a master. That old man, who didn't expect that Lu Chen and the Wu brothers in Wuheshan had a very shallow relationship."

"Wuheshan?" Cheng Tu's face suddenly turned pale when he heard the sound: "Are you talking about Wutong, Wucan?"

"Isn't that?" Fang Jun said sadly.

Cheng Tu was like five thunder thunder, standing there with her mouth wide open, and after a while, she sent a voice in anger: "Damn it, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"How could I know." Fang Jun was so anxious that he was about to cry: "That kid is just a guy who pretended to be a pig and ate (7) tiger. After beating for a long time, he almost died and didn't even reveal a word. If his master hadn't appeared in time, we would have made a big mistake."

At this time, Yusennong and Xie Tianfei received the spiritual transmission from Tang Jun and the Feng brothers at the same time. The three of them looked at each other, and their foreheads were instantly covered with sweat. The three of them felt like they were just suffering, so why did they come to do it if they had nothing to do?

After waiting for a while, Luzhu and the other four finally arrived. After four rays of light appeared in the starry sky, the figures of the four appeared. The boss Luzhu glanced around and suddenly found that the old man Qijing was present. The four of them twitched their lips at the same time and saluted.

"Green bamboo, Wudao, Beixiao, Hongpao... I've seen senior..."

With Lu Zhu's previous reminder, the five and three people did not dare to be disrespectful at all, and honestly gave a 90-degree gift.

The old man Qijing slowly opened his eyes and smiled jokingly, "Huh? Not bad, the effect of the Green Pupil Pill is really extraordinary, and it actually makes you catch up?"

"Ga?" When the four of them heard this, an invisible hand seemed to appear in their hearts, and they squeezed it hard. At the same time, the four of them glared viciously at the ancestor Qingyuan who was standing not far away, and thought to themselves: "Old Wu, who have you offended? Even after we took the Green Pupil Pill, this is a little awesome."

The four of them dared not speak. Old Man Qi Jing slowly stood up and did not see him move. Everyone felt a cold light flash in the old man's eyes. The four Green Zhu and the ancestor Qing Yuan were all shocked. A white light appeared on each of them's heads, as if five small insects had penetrated into the top of the five people's sky spirit cap.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the deadly space, five consecutive thunder sounds were heard, and the Wujue Zhenren sprayed a mouthful of blood at the same time. A small Nascent Soul Little Man was taken out by white light and flew into Lu Chen's hand with a surprised look in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Tu, Xie Tianguang, and Usenon were all shocked and changed color.

"The Soul Division Technique?"

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ps: This one came a bit late, but it was yesterday. There should be another chapter later.
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