Chapter eight hundred and thirty first bluff
In the Murong family’s fairy mountain.
Liu Yutao controlled the golden elixir puppet, but he could not find a way to take Zhuo Jiaqi away. He sat down cross-legged and began to think about countermeasures.
After what happened just now, Liu Yutao felt that Murong Zu could have taken action directly, but he just announced his appearance through himself.
What kind of existence are these Nascent Soul Venerables?
What rules will there be when their appearance?
Liu Yutao knew in his heart that these six Nascent Soul cultivators were definitely not a solid piece of cake, otherwise, Murong Zu would not have had much trouble convincing himself to join their camp.
What will the game between them be?
The height determines the vision. At this moment, it is difficult for Liu Yutao to guess the real purpose of Murong Zu, but it is certain that the latter is very interested in Zhuo Jiaqi's situation.
But even if he was interested, the ancestor Murong did not intend to take action himself. Instead, he took a big turn and released Murong Bairen and others, so that they could come back to control the scene.
Even Liu Yutao's golden elixir puppet has always been in the Murong family's fairy mountain, moving freely, but Murong ancestor had no intention of restricting himself.
Even Zhuo Jiaqi only suppressed his spirits and became depressed, not completely deprived of his actions.
According to the power of the Nascent Soul Venerable, this should not be the case.
Liu Yutao couldn't help but look up at the top of the mountain.
Could it be that these Nascent Soul Venerables are inconvenient to move?
Liu Yutao guessed in his heart that from the very beginning, he felt very strange that at the peak of his life, these Nascent Soul Venerables did not control the Immortal Palace, but closed themselves up and let their subordinates open up the channel to the Immortal World.
But now when I wake up, I don’t want to stay for another second and are eager to open the channel of the Immortal Realm.
Liu Yutao licked his lips, squinted his eyes, and said to himself: "It seems that the Nascent Soul Venerable is not tolerated in the world. It is not just because of its strong power. There must be other reasons."
"If I were the Daluo Golden Immortal now, I might be able to get some information from my inheritance and memory." Liu Yutao said helplessly.
Just as Liu Yutao was thinking hard, he felt the fluctuations of three true qi.
Murong Bairen and the others are back.
"Damn, this is the only way!" Liu Yutao gritted his teeth, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes. He slapped the storage bag and threw all the remaining cultivator Jindan at Zhuo Jiaqi in one fell swoop.
"A dead horse is a living horse. Sorry, Zhuo Jiaqi, maybe you are the hero who saves this world!" Liu Yutao gritted his teeth.
Just as Murong Bairen and the other three entered the Murong Family Fairy Mountain, Zhuo Jiaqi also opened his mouth and swallowed more than a dozen golden elixirs in one breath.
These golden elixirs are all golden elixirs of powerful people of the dryland true immortal level.
Immediately, a huge energy immediately dissipated from Zhuo Jiaqi's body, like a vortex, quickly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the fairy mountain, this huge energy.
In an instant, Liu Yutao felt that all the true energy in the Golden Pill puppet began to be pulled away by Zhuo Jiaqi, and he felt that all the blood in his body was about to be sucked dry.
The entire fairy mountain kept shaking, and all the land began to tremble quickly at this moment, turning into strands of spiritual energy in the world visible to the naked eye, constantly penetrated into Zhuo Jiaqi's body.
"What is this?" Murong Bairen's expression changed immediately when he saw Zhuo Jiaqi.
"Liu Yutao! What did you do?" Murong Xiaoxian felt dizzy in front of him, and watched the huge fairy mountain of the Murong family shrinking little by little.
"Catch that monster!" The voice of the ancestor Murong came from a distance, "I, I can't suppress it..."
Can't suppress it?
Liu Yutao smiled.
This old thing has been barely supporting it, no wonder!
Liu Yutao immediately felt a little excited, and all the previous doubts suddenly became clear.
At the beginning, Murong Ancestor had no spare energy to deal with him. He had been in seclusion for so long, but in fact he had only barely maintained his life. He only relied on the formation of Xianshan to maintain immortality.
As the saying goes, the prosperity will lead to decline. For thousands of years, the ancestor Murong has been hiding on the fairy mountain. Only by relying on the supply of spiritual energy from the fairy mountain can he barely maintain his life.
The realm is still there, but the cultivation level has long been unable to support it.
Just now, when Murong Ancestor Murong was the most vulnerable, his realm was still there, and he could control cultivators at the level of the dryland true immortal, but he could not control strong people at the level of the Daluo Golden Immortal.
bluff!
All of this is for bluffing. For Murong Ancestor, the most important thing is to let Murong Bairen and the others come back, not because they are interested in Zhuo Jiaqi, but to protect him!
"Old Ancestor Murong, Zhuo Jiaqi is really your nemesis!" Liu Yutao grinned.
The bet is right!
All Zhuo Jiaqi's power comes from level bacteria. Although the bacteria do not have any spiritual realm, they are superior to the huge number. Even the Nascent Soul Venerable cannot control all bacteria at once.
All he could do was barely suppressing, creating a feeling of controlling the whole audience.
I have to say that Murong Ancestor is cunning enough, and Liu Yutao was completely frightened just now.
However, at this moment, the situation broke through. With a large amount of golden elixirs, the bacteria in Zhuo Jiaqi's body replicated wildly, and the number once again reached an extremely terrifying level, completely breaking through the suppression of Murong Ancestor.
What is there to be afraid of for the Nascent Soul Venerable without power?
Take his life while he is sick!
You must never give Murong Ancestor time to restore his strength!
Suddenly, Liu Yutao's body stood up, "All the cultivators at the level of Daluo Golden Immortals, follow me and go and kill the old thief Murong!"
Hearing this sentence, everyone showed incredible gazes and stared at Liu Yutao blankly.
Just now, the old ancestor Murong had completely calmed down the scene, scaring Nandou and other Daluo Jinxian were silent.
"Are you Liu Yutao?" Nandou frowned and looked at Liu Yutao, and said suspiciously.
"It's me." Liu Yutao said, "Now that the ancestor Murong is weak, his behavior just now is just bluffing!"
But Nandou obviously didn't believe it very much, "You want us to go to Murong Family Fairy Mountain?"
The ancestor Murong has woken up. Even though Liu Yutao seems to be inappropriate now, he is still unwilling to choose to believe it.
In Nandou's opinion, going to the Murong family fairy mountain at this moment is like throwing himself into a trap. Liu Yutao was so sorry that he was unable to make a living and gritted his teeth and said, "Once Murong has seen you and came to scare you! You can directly end his life when you go now!"
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Chapter completed!