There are many conquests in the fairy world, and the power between the states and lands is as powerful as the stars in the sky, and they do not know anything.

Wu Fengyun didn't reveal anything. He was able to have this idea entirely because he was like Lu Chen, who was in dire straits at this time.

There are two types of reincarnation. One is that the Immortal Emperor has obtained fortune, and his cultivation level of reincarnation will be greatly reduced after death. Such people do not need to wander around. Once arranged properly, they can still cover the sky with their own power after reincarnation.

The second type is gratitude. Such practitioners have amazing talents, and they have obtained the creation of heaven and earth, and have learned thousands of secrets of heaven. They have a little enlightenment, and their moods have risen sharply. From then on, their practice will be smooth and there will be no obstacles. There is one disadvantage to this kind of person, which is the threat of masters of magical powers from all walks of life.

Wu Fengyun was grateful for the five cycles of reincarnation, and did not know how to avoid it. He was appointed as the person with the most hope of inheriting the soul of the Great Saint Emperor. This remark was eventually paid attention to by those who were the ancient celestial methods, so he received the news that those with supernatural powers of the emperor wanted to kill them to eliminate future troubles.

Wu Fengyun was unwilling to die and escaped from the Emperor Soul Heaven lineage, thus stealing the waist card and joining the battlefield. However, he was ambitious and unwilling to be mermaid meat, so he made plans early.

His idea led to his search for allies he could trust. The reason he went to Mingzhou was to win over Fenghe.

Unexpectedly, Feng He and Zhuo Chi and others had an agreement, which frustrated their ideas and returned in disappointment. Fortunately, they met Lu Chen halfway through, which was also a great opportunity.

He expressed his thoughts in detail, and Wu Fengyun showed the sincerity he could show, staring at Lu Chen and waiting for his return.

After hearing what Wu Fengyun said, Lu Chen thought about it.

Before crossing the river, he did not want to join any force, because his purpose was to be afraid that he would not be able to extricate himself from his affection and impose the dangers of the evil road on the people he values, which would only increase his worries.

But when I think back, Le Chen and others are about to ascend, and there is no road to cultivation without a backer in the immortal world. Although I cannot establish a hegemony, it is not impossible to make friends with a few capable people. However, there is a problem of degree that needs to be measured. It is good to be able to support each other at critical moments without involving yourself too deeply.

After thinking about it, Lu Chen did not agree to Wu Fengyun's proposal and said, "I feel the sincerity of fellow Taoists, but look at it. Only the second level of cultivation is the best, so I am afraid I cannot keep up with the pace of fellow Taoists." Lu Chen said it very clearly. Your five reincarnation comprehension is super strong, and your cultivation is faster than that of reaching the sky, and your cultivation is far superior to me. If I am below you, I will definitely be restricted.

What do experts care about most? In addition to power, treasures, and cultivation, the most important thing is freedom.

No one likes to be a vassal of others.

Wu Fengyun is the inheritance of the great sage of the emperor, how smart is Lu Chen? He smiled slightly and said, "It seems that my friend is still worried about Wu. Well, we set rules. As long as we form an alliance, no one can affect the other party, and we will not pass on the word of outsiders to this matter. But if there is danger, the alliance must do its best to help. How about it?"

"This is natural." Lu Chen lowered his guard and said, "But I advise my friends not to have too much hope for the future. The ghost pill is still hard to protect itself at the moment."

"Oh?" Wu Fengyun was stunned.

Lu Chen did not hide it, and said that he was a thug of the thug and accumulated immortal merits for him. Wu Fengyun suddenly realized it, and the guy slapped his thigh and said, "I think it's a troublesome thing. Isn't this simple? Isn't it just a Ghost King's Cup Talisman? I have a way to help you clear it."

"[Pencil Novel    www.qbxs.xyz]Really?" Lu Chen was overjoyed.

"Can you lie to you?" Wu Fengyun rolled his eyes and said seriously: "Since you want to form an alliance, you must show sincerity. I will not hide it from your brothers. I dare not say anything else. I still have the ability to resolve the Ghost King Cup Talisman. Look at this..."

Wu Fengyun took out a porcelain plate with his hand, and a white light suddenly illuminated the cave. The strong aura filled the entire cave. The majestic energy of heaven and earth surged wildly with the plate. Looking at this object, Lu Chen felt a sense of resemblance, just like the feeling of the sentient beings in heaven and earth when he got Luohu.

If you look closely, the plate is not an ordinary porcelain plate, but a Zhou Yan plate with the heavenly stems and earthly branches, the eight stars, the Zhoutian cycle, and the magical evil earthly gang. It has a strong breath inside and has the power of great fortune. If you read it correctly, the magic power of this porcelain plate will definitely not be weak.

Wu Fengyun did not notice Lu Chen's surprise performance. He put the porcelain plate in his hand and dragged it. His whole person's image became a little taller, as if a statue of a god was standing in the cave.

He said to himself: "Even if this plate destroys the world, there is aura of the sky. Hey, don't underestimate it as a porcelain plate. In fact, this is a magic weapon without grades and no grades. I have nourished it with my power for ten years, and the yin and yang energy I have obtained is unique. Just this plate, I am not boasting to you, but the Ghost Lord is here. The Ghost Lord of Level 9 will spare the way when he sees it."

"But..." Wu Fengyun changed his subject and said awkwardly: "Hehe, you can use the power once in ten years. Don't worry, it's still no problem to resolve your Ghost King's Talent. Moreover, I found that using this Shang Jun can deduce the past and the future. Wang Cang Tai Dou has infinite wonderful power... I also deduced it by the Emperor's killing me. Hehe, it's amazing."

After talking with great enthusiasm, Wu Fengyun didn't care about his leaking foundation. In fact, sincerity also has a certain degree. However, when this guy mentioned the porcelain plate, he always couldn't stop talking, so once he started talking, he had no measure. Until he finished speaking, he was stunned at first, and then said solemnly: "Friend, I have missed my foundation to you. It's considered sincerity. If you dare to tell me, don't blame me for being rude."

Lu Chen ignored Wu Fengyun's threat, and his entire attention was left on Wu Fengyun's words, stared at the porcelain plate and asked incredibly: "You, what did you call it just now?"

"Shang Jun..." Anyway, Wu Fengyun didn't care about repeating it once, but just saw that Lu Chen's face was a little wrong, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Chen blinked his eyes, as if he had seen his relatives, staring at Wu Fengyun and said word by word: "Shang Jun is the divine sacred heaven..."

"boom!"

Hearing this seven-character mantra, Wu Fengyun's brain skin exploded, his sweat and pores contracted, and his body was covered in goosebumps: "You...you..."

"You" for a long time, Wu Fengyun didn't say anything, and then changed his words and followed Lu Chen's words: "It's not as good as Xuan Guang Lu Konghe..."

Lu Chen continued: "Zhou Xi crossed the fruits and the hidden bridges..."

"The Luohou of Jidu will disappear forever..."

"brother……"

“Little one…”

The two of them came with a big bear hug, just like brothers who have been separated for countless years, hugging their heads and crying...

Sometimes fate comes from Qoran. When encountering each other is destined, it seems like it is destined to be in the dark. I don’t know how many, two people who were still suspicious of each other before half a stick of incense have already put away their guards and hugged each other like a pair of brothers.

Of course, the orientation of the two surnames is normal. When they separated for a moment and sat down again, Lu Chen and Wu Fengyun's faces were filled with excitement and joy.

"Damn, I thought I was the only one who was born in heaven and accidentally got the treasure of heaven. It turned out that there were people like me in the fairy world. Brother, I can find it easy to find it." Wu Fengyun patted Lu Chen's shoulder hard, and the troubles that had accumulated in his heart over the past years erupted together.

Wu Fengyun, who opened the conversation, couldn't stop. Since he got the Shang Junpan, he was chased and killed all the way and said everything about the strange road that had been rushing for more than ten years. He sweated profusely. "It seems that this guy is like himself, and his life is so miserable that he can't even control God. Although he has been chasing for ten years, although he is not as good as himself, he is extraordinary to survive in the fairy world."

After Wu Fengyun vomited the bitterness in his heart, the broad-minded surname also showed it and said carelessly: "Brother, you don't know the hardships of my brother over the years. I understand today when I meet my brother, I will not be alone in the future."

Lu Chen smiled bitterly: "I don't think it's simple. Holding such a hot guy is no different from seeking death."

Thinking of this, Lu Chen reminded seriously: "Brother Wu, please don't show off your face. You must know that you are not guilty and are guilty of being guilty."

"How can it be?" Wu Fengyun waved his hand and said, "It's you today. If you change to a higher level of cultivation, I won't take it out."

Wu Fengyun said Lu Chen with a ugly look on his face: It turns out that this person is thinking, good guy, if it weren't for the fact that Master Dao knew these ancient sayings and did not show any intention of robbing, this guy would probably be able to kill me into the cave immediately."

In this way, the two of them fell into an old state at first sight. Since they wanted to form an alliance, it would not work just for two people. Lu Chen thought of the Four Disasters, and she was still thinking about Zhuyouqiao. Wu Fengyun himself is also an extraordinary person. Why not bring the Four Disasters in and travel to the muddy waters?

And I knew that if I had a magic body and a second soul, if I encountered it in the fairy world, there would definitely be a fierce battle. It would be far from enough for me and Wu Fengyun to see it.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen had a plan in his mind, so he said, "Brother Wu, since he wants to form an alliance, how about bringing another person to come?"

"Do you have any choice?" Wu Fengyun is definitely an ambitious guy. He said that Lu Chen has a good eye, but he still reminded: "Yes, but it is not possible without reincarnation. You understand that only by carrying good fortune can one have fast cultivation and strong surname Wu. I don't want to find a burden to form an alliance."

"Of course not." Lu Chen smiled mysteriously and took out the jade slip for the voice transmission to Si Yang.

Then, Wu Fengyun asked, "Brother, since we have gained trust, you shouldn't hide it from me, how did you know these four ancient sayings? I only knew it after I got the Shang Jun plate to recognize the master's soul."

Of course, Lu Chen would not avoid it. He smiled and took out Luo Hou with a smile. With a simple and unpretentious long bow in his hand, Wu Fengyun felt the same as Lu Chen's feeling just now, and felt that his figure suddenly became taller, and a domineering Pojun aura faintly rose.

"This...this is..." Wu Fengyun was shocked.

Lu Chen laughed and said, "You have Shang Jun, I have Luo Hou..."

"Luohu...bow?" Wu Fengyunpeng stood up with a sound and said excitedly: "Luohu...it turns out to be a bow... Then the person you are looking for is..."

"Zhuyouqiao...Four evil immortals..."

"Bang!" Someone foamed at the mouth and fell on the spot...

...

Tongyou Realm, Xuehuai Palace...

The snow (8) valley of the bridge is covered with silver. In the depths of the snow palace, a tower with reading stands like a city in the sky. The flying stars of the nine palaces, the eight trigrams are connected, and the curved bridges are all filled with many ancient and ingenious buildings and buildings...

In a training room in a certain place in Xueyang Palace, Silang's identity was exposed at this time, but within Xueyang, she still has the status of an immortal. Although she is in danger, Silang is still calm. After all, the cultivation she wants to recover must be relied on Xueyang Temple...

As the Four Disasters were in the process of practicing, she suddenly felt the sound of the sound transmission jade slip. There were two jade slips, one for contacting several confidants in Xueyang Palace, and the other for Lu Chen.

Feeling the soft power of the soul in the sound transmission jade slip, Si Yang's little face, which had been sobbing for a long time, contained a red light, and a little happy voice, he cursed: "You guy, you are determined, you haven't forgotten this immortal. Alas? How long has it been, what's going to come to me?"

Si Yang muttered to himself, took out the jade slip to send out the voice transmission and swept his mind, and his pretty face suddenly shone with a little light: "Have Shang Jun appeared?"

With a low moan, Silang stood up from Han Yufeng's ice bed and shouted in a low voice: "Qingxue."

"call!"

A cold wind suddenly blew in the room. A simple-dressed woman with a middle-aged appearance appeared strangely in the middle of the hall, and said in a normal manner: "Immortal Lord."

At this moment, the entire hall was covered with terrifying cold air, with only the exception of the Han Yufeng Ice Bed. If any master was here, he would be surprised to find that the woman who was standing in front of Si Yang was actually a level 8 immortal king...

Level 8 Immortal Lord and True Immortal, have two completely different concepts, but it seems extremely abnormal at this time.

Silang looked at Qingxue, his voice was cold, and ordered: "I want to go to the battlefield of Xianzhou and give me a waist card. You are not allowed to tell anyone except you."

"Yes, Immortal..."
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