"Your Highness, please have mercy on your sword!"

Qin Lie suddenly stopped, turned his head in surprise, and was a little surprised, looking at Na Lu Wuxian, and there was a doubt in his heart.

Lu Wuxian didn't talk nonsense, and hurriedly explained: "Your Highness, most of these monks are the best in the world, and they only want to get out of the death realm as soon as possible. For His Highness, it is a usable person. Under the command of His Royal Highness, although there are nearly 10,000 iron horsemen, there is a lack of high-level martial arts. Aren't these people just right?"

Seeing Qin Lie's eyes deep in thought, he said again: "Besides, most of them have a deep hatred with the Lu family, and they will never be willing to be here. If you are willing to swear by your soul, follow Your Highness, and be willing to be banned, it is naturally better. If not, you can also wash away your memories in a secret way. ”

On the one hand, he explained to Qin Lie the reason for letting them go, and the latter words were to subdue these monks.

Qin Lie's expression slowly contemplated, there were very few high-level cultivators under his command. Saint Realm cultivators, there is not one. It's just that these people are not only strong in cultivation, but also not weak in their own strength. It was only because of the weakness of qi and blood, and because he was restricted by the stone platform, that under his sword, he looked so unbearable.

But are these people really willing to be his Qin Lie's vassals? He really can't rest assured.

At this time, the faces of the Saint Realm monks on the stone platform were also slightly apprehensive. looked at Qin Lie vigilantly, knowing that his surname was already within the snap of his fingers.

Many people are already entangled in Lu Wuxi's words, and they are also strangely silent about Lu Wuxi's words. No one was angry, no one resisted, they were all lost in thought.

Qin Lie thought about it in every possible way, but he still wasn't at ease. After glancing at these aggressive eyes again, he finally reluctantly put away his sword. As Lu Wuxian said, these people are indeed valuable to him.

The nameless sword was withdrawn, and even the other spirit pets were also recovered. For the monks below, ignore it for the time being. Instead, he grabbed and grabbed the Holy Realm cultivator who escaped from the tower.

"If you ask you alone, if you have a sentence to hide, you will die!"

Qin Lie asked, but the man's face turned, although he was embarrassed, his eyes were quite firm, Qin Lie only looked at it, and he knew the ordinary method, and he must not make him speak.

So he stopped talking nonsense, and he didn't want to waste time to ask.

Hold down the person's head with one hand, and directly use the method of soul searching to forcibly search the person's memory.

The man's soul was terrified and frantically struggling.

But it was not as fast as Qin Lie, and a trace of the power of Buddhism's faith and wish poured in, and it was even more faintly capable of suppressing and repairing.

"It turned out to be called Lu Huanyu, a good name!"

Qin Lie's heart was even calmer.

He had expected that the tower had been torn apart. At that time, it was also the time when Lu Huanyu wanted to inform the guards of the dead realm about this.

However, at this time, what he cared about most was not these, but Qin Wuya. did not kill immediately, but chose to capture this one, in order to get the news of Qin Wuya from this mouth.

"Sure enough, I came!"

Qin Lie was at a loss for a while, in this person's memory. It was a bewitching and mighty, god-like man who forced his way through here.

The sinners here are either dead or wounded.

continued to search, but there was no memory of Qin Wuya. This one knows very little about the fifth layer.

After a while, this person's soul gradually wore out.

In Qin Lie's eyes, the suspicion was even stronger.

His father, it seems, has really come to this realm of death. So at this time, where is Qin Wuya, he has escaped from the death realm. Or are you trapped below the sixth layer?

Looking down again, Qin Lie felt a slight headache. These Holy Realm cultivators also need to think of a proper way to deal with them.

Only four hours later, on the ruins of the broken stone tower, a red-robed old man in his sixties was stepping on it.

In the midst of the ruins, Shin walked away, with a cold sneer on his face.

"I can't even send a single message, it's really useless! I deserve to be searched for my soul and die. ”

His gaze lingered for about a moment on a corpse with a twisted skull.

The red-robed old man shook his head slightly, withdrew his gaze, and glanced in other directions.

"Ten Saint Realms were killed with one blow, and six people were killed with one move. Knock down the Zhenyuan Tower with one foot. That's right, it's really good! He is so domineering, he is worthy of being a person who can cut out that sword outside the realm of death! This is not going to cover up his traces anymore? It is quite tricky, although this person is not a holy realm, his combat power is better than that of ordinary holy realm monks. ”

If he said that he was outside the realm of death, he could not accurately judge this person's true cultivation, the realm at this time.

At this time, it is already possible to know what the strength of the person who forcibly leveled the Zhenyuan Tower and the hundred stone platforms is.

I glanced at the stone platforms around me again, and saw that many stone platforms had been shattered, and hundreds of broken chains were scattered to the ground.

The person who made the shot was extremely cunning and cautious. Many traces have been erased, and there are even more suspicions.

But the aura of death here is obviously a little wrong, too light.

The red-robed old man only pondered for a moment, and then sneered.

"Did you save it? It's just dozens of holy realms, and I actually watched it staged. It's too petty! Well, it's good to use it to sacrifice and refine Taoist soldiers. ”

There were no other useful clues around, and the old man stopped looking.

He withdrew his thoughts and fell into deep thought.

When someone came to the immortal death realm, he obviously came prepared and confident.

However, it must be shallow, otherwise it would not be tempting for the dozens of Saint Realm cultivators in this area.

So why do you want to capture the people who sit here and search for the souls?

What does this man want to know, and what is the purpose of entering this realm of death?

The old man's eyes flickered, and after a while, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he already revealed a little clear smile.

"The art of escaping is really good. I know where you are. Suddenly, you can't find it?"

"This qi machine is also familiar, and it should be someone who has seen it before. It's a pity that it's too faint to discern. ”

Looking deeply into the abyss, the figure of the old man did not penetrate into it.

Instead, he stepped into the void and walked directly out of this world of the dead.

In the outer spark array, as well as the turmoil of time and space, walk around.

About half an hour later, he left the place where the Immortal Death Realm was.

In front of the old man's eyes, there was a palace with a square radius and a whole body of fiery red jade.

Hidden in the mezzanine of time and space, it was impossible to see, but the old man's divine thoughts directly reflected this place called the Fire Jade Palace in his mind.

Entering the palace gate, there were several soldiers of the Lu family dressed as servants who stepped forward to stop them.

However, when they saw the figure and appearance of the person who came, they all looked solemn. They withdrew one after another, and saluted respectfully.

The old man in the red robe was still frowning, and he didn't even look at it. Straight to the atrium.

In a moment, they were in front of a fiery red hall.

Although it is a palace, it is more like a huge piece of jade.

As soon as the old man arrived, a faint voice of inquiry came from inside: "Lu Tianqing, you are not guarding in the Immortal Death Realm." What happened to the old man?"

The voice is like jade, cold and quiet, and it is very good.

The red-robed old man did not answer at first, but respectfully, bowed in the direction of the temple gate, and bowed.

"Lu Tianqing, see Supreme. ”

After straightening up, he replied: "Tianqing is here to ask for help from the Supreme!"

"Help? Could it be my Lu family, what kind of calamity? Or is it something that happened in the realm of immortal death? You should know me, and you have long ignored the world. If it's a normal thing, don't bother me. ”

"Tian Qing knows! This time, I came to ask the Supreme to take action and take the surname of the person who stole into the Immortal Death Realm!"

Before Lu Tianqing's words fell, he felt a wave of coercion and anger, which went straight to the depths of his soul.

Knowing the people in this palace, they are obviously impatient. But he said unhurriedly.

"If it is an ordinary person, it is easy for Tianqing to punish this person. It's okay to even ignore it. However, this person's instantaneous technique is very good, and when he covers his breath, it is difficult to find a trace. Tian Qing was even more suspicious of this person, there was a cultivator in the Supreme Realm, who was outside to help. ”

In his words, he tried to be as concise as possible. And when he said the last sentence, the feeling of coercion really subsided.

In this world, once it comes to the Supreme Realm, there is no trivial matter.

"To the realm?"

A huge and unscrupulous divine thought suddenly spread out in all directions. Swept through layers of space, world by world.

After a while, the sound of jade spoke again.

"Why did this person enter the Death Realm? Don't tell you Lu Tianqing, he doesn't know anything. ”

Lu Tianqing's eyes flickered, and the sneer in his pupils became even stronger.

Sure enough, there is a supreme realm. The Supreme Divine Thought Sense, he must have noticed some traces, so he asked.

The inquiries of the people in the temple were not surprising at all.

The Lu family, of course, is one of the top forces in this realm.

has three Exterminators, more than a dozen Supreme Venerables, but it is precisely because of this that they cannot erect enemies on all sides.

Especially the opponent, who is also in the realm, needs to be more cautious and cautious, and must not be hasty.

Even if it is the Immortal Death Realm, if the other party has the other party's purpose, it will not damage the interests of the Lu family too much.

Then let it be, there is nothing to do. Turn a blind eye and it's over.

It's okay to tacitly know each other, and if you can, you can also make each other owe each other a favor.

"There are very few clues, and the younger generation can only know a little bit about it, guessing that this person should be the son of Lu Hanyan. Entering the realm of immortal death, most of them are here for their mothers. ”

"Huh?"

The jade gate opened suddenly. A young man with a face like a crown of jade, red lips and white teeth, and a purple and gold robe stepped out from within.

His face was condensed, not angry but threatening, looking at the red-robed old man standing outside the hall.

"Son of Smoke, are you joking? Are you wrong? Is there someone else to help you, or is you alone?"

"It's two people in total, whether it's another person to help, please forgive Tianqing I don't know. ”

Lu Tianqing smiled slightly, and said lightly: "But the Supreme, it is inevitable that it is too lonely and unheard." I heard that the son of smoke is now famous and famous in my Lu family. It was even more difficult for the master of the Cangyan Hall to help him. If he doesn't have some ability, how can he do this? As for whether he made a mistake or not, Tianqing is not sure. I can only guess from some clues. I have never seen it myself, and I am not very sure, saying that this man must be the son of smoke. ”

Listening quietly, the purple-robed middle-aged man's gaze swept over like a knife.

Lu Tianqing only felt that his whole body seemed to be burned. His pupils shrank, and he finally showed a little fear.

His expression was still calm, and he said lightly: "What the hell, the Supreme can see it, so why ask Tianqing? The origin must be extraordinary, and the Supreme will not go in vain. ”

The middle-aged man in the purple robe frowned, snorted softly, and his face finally darkened slightly.

"This person is really good at the art of instantaneous space, so you Lu Tianqing are helpless?"

"Indeed, it is necessary to move hundreds of miles of territory in an instant. It is our holy realm, although it can be done, the distance is far above it, but it takes a lot of effort. But this person's instantaneous supernatural powers, but it seems that there is no consumption, and there is no more, I look at his swordsmanship, ordinary holy realm, I am afraid that it may not be his enemy. In addition, there should be someone who is good at the formation path to cover up the qi for him. ”

Speaking of this, Lu Tianqing smiled again: "It's not that it's helpless, it's just that it takes some time." Besides, since I have already guessed his origin, then I only need to be at Lu Hanyan's place and wait for the rabbit. It's just that this person, no matter who he is, has a lot at stake. Therefore, I have come to ask the Supreme!"

The middle-aged man in the purple robe bowed slightly, thoughtfully. After a moment of contemplation, he smiled softly.

"You're smart! That's it, it's okay to delay this person for a moment and a half. ”

He also said: "That person is in the realm, the qi is so strange and somewhat familiar. It's curious! I can also stop by for a while to see which realm of characters it is, who is actually silent, and actually achieved the Holy Realm Venerable. ”

When the words fell, the countless heavy voids in front of him had already twisted and folded.

It took Lu Tianqing a full half an hour to cross the space.

In front of the purple-robed middle-aged, there is no concept of 'distance'.

In just one step, he had already arrived outside the Immortal Death Realm, in the Spark Array.

The gaze is deep, looking into the void from afar.

This time, Lin Xuanshuang, who was hidden outside dozens of worlds, also had a sudden feeling in his heart.

In the Juntian Palace, Huo Ran stood up. Then he stroked his forehead with his hand.

Why did it alarm this character?

With his current situation, under this person's preparation, there is nothing to be done at all.

I can't help but worry, at this time, I can only pray that her disciple can be safe and sound, and ask for more blessings?

The brilliance in the beautiful eyes flowed, and then in the afterglow of the perspective, I saw the Fan Ling next to him, who was pale, closed his eyes, his hands were folded, and his mouth was full of words.

After listening to only a few verses, I knew that this was a prayer for blessings. Lin Xuanshuang suddenly sneered: "What kind of place is the Immortal Immortal Death Realm, even in your previous life, the power of prophecy may not be useful. What's more, now, it is not yet the time to awaken the wisdom of the previous life. ”

Fan Ling was stunned, and the expression on his face was even more panicked.

"Xuanshuang Supreme, the Buddha of the end is now, but there is a difficulty? I don't know why, but I know that it should be related to the Buddha. It may endanger the life of the surname, and there are some variables in it. ”

"Cut! The memory of your previous life has not yet awakened, but this supernatural power has been gathered eighty percent. ”

When Lin Xuanshuang heard this, she pursed her lips disdainfully: "The surname is fine, it's just a little troublesome." How can he also be my Lin Xuanshuang's apprentice. If he is not completely sure, how can he be sent to death in the death realm?"

Fan Ling looked suspicious and a little unconvinced.

This Xuanshuang Supreme is unreliable, she has already learned it once.

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