Chapter Forty-Seven: Lady Ruhua, Blood Cloud Boy

Lu Li fell to the ground, already extremely far away from the peak of the Yan Man, close to the side of the human race. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

More Terrans came one after another, and the situation of the Yan people was in crisis, although they didn't get along for a long time, Lu Li had a good impression of Zhu Yan's mysterious high priest.

The human race that can come here should not be underestimated, there are monks with a deep background, I am afraid that there is no weaker than the distraction of the world-destroying lotus fire, and the mysterious high priest of the Yan clan also makes Lu Li very jealous, once the battle, whether it is the human race damaged or the Yan people are killed, it is not what he wants, although he has the intention to stop it, he can't do anything, he can only sigh secretly and wait and see what happens.

Lu Li did not stand in the crowd, there were no Qingyun disciples or acquaintances present, and he had no intention of talking to others, but stood in an inconspicuous corner, gathering his mind and closing his eyes to concentrate.

"Huh?"

Just suppressed the many emotions in his heart, Lu Li suddenly felt a faint warm feeling coming from the palm of his right hand, if it weren't for Lu Li's extremely strong ability to control and sense his body, I am afraid that he would not have noticed it.

"It's ......"

Lu Xuan's mind moved slightly, and his spiritual sense swept over, and he found that there was a small flame burning quietly in his palm.

The flames were small, glowing faintly red, like blood, but they did not burn the flesh and blood, and Lu Li did not feel any burning sensation, but slowly eliminated the impurities and ** in his right palm.

Although it is still extremely weak, it is indeed burning those thousand dove toxins!

At this rate, it won't take more than a year for the thousand dove poison to be completely clear!

Lu Li suddenly remembered the wisps of soul fragments that entered his body when the high priest coughed, and the meaningful smile on his face when he raised his hand to see him off.

"That half-dead Yan man gave you something good?!"

The strange old man's voice came from his right hand, and said, "That's his natal fire, which can quench impurities and purify the flesh, which is rare." ”

"Natal fire?"

Although he didn't know what the purpose of the high priest was, there was no doubt that Lu Li was grateful, his eyes were complicated, and he looked at the mountain where the Yan clan was located, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Don't you juniors look down on me? I just talked to you, and you dare to ignore me?! ”

It was a middle-aged casual cultivator, but he was short, only reaching Lu Li's chest, but he was carrying two big axes taller than him in his hands, without the slightest sense of majesty, full of funny.

However, the momentum he actually exudes is not weak, and he is innate fivefold, even compared to Zhang Boqi.

Lu Li retracted his gaze and said directly: "Excuse me, what did you just ask?" ”

The dwarf monk didn't expect Lu Li to be so sincere, he was slightly stunned, and repeated the question: "I just asked you, how did you enter the peak of the Yan clan?" And how did it come out? ”

"Sure enough, it's time to come."

Lu Li glanced around, many monks paid attention here, sighed in their hearts, looked at the short monk and said, "I don't know either." ”

Lu Li wasn't lying, he really didn't know what the high priest meant.

The dwarf monk nodded in a daze, and was about to turn around and leave, but his expression suddenly changed, revealing a somewhat hesitant expression, and then said to Lu Li: "Then what conditions did you agree to the Yan clan?" ”

"No, I didn't."

Lu Li shook his head, he could see that someone was secretly instructing this little monk, and he was undoubtedly embarrassed by this stunned little monk.

Just as he was about to change corners and avoid these people, he suddenly heard the little monk shouting in a certain direction: "Kill him? Not okay? ”

"As a human race, but for the Yan people to help and abuse, what's wrong with killing him?!"

Someone did not show up in the crowd, but the sound was heard throughout the audience.

"Yes, if you don't make things clear, you don't want to go anywhere today!"

"Tell me honestly, what deal did you make with those strangers in private?!"

Someone chimed in loudly and wanted to muddy the waters.

Maybe some people really doubt the relationship between Lu Li and Na Yanren, but more of them have heard Lu Li's rumors and deliberately added fuel to the fire, wanting to try Lu Li's skills.

More and more people looked in the direction of Lu Li and gathered one after another.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Li, please explain the matter clearly."

Fan Huoyang's figure flashed out of the crowd and said to Lu Lu, "I clearly heard someone in the Yan clan call you 'friend' before. ”

Fan Huoyang had some sincerity on his face, and matching that rough face made people feel a little trust in him out of thin air.

"So what?"

Lu Li stopped, turned around suddenly, and looked at Fan Huoyang.

Fan Huoyang did not answer, but retreated into the crowd.

It was enough to pour a handful of oil on the fire, but he only seemed to be rough, but in his heart he knew very well when to retreat.

Lu Li glanced at it and didn't care, he only knew that Fan Huoyang was a disciple of the Spirit Fire Sect, and his status seemed to be not low, but he didn't know his specific identity.

The crowd was already talking about Fan Huoyang's words.

Originally, the doubts about him were all muttered to themselves in the bottom of their hearts, but at this moment, they all broke out.

"Yan people call him 'friend', this kid's identity must be weird!"

"Maybe he's got some secret!"

More and more remarks are being raised, and looking at Lu Li's gaze is becoming more and more unkind.

"Little tender meat, the slave family won't make it difficult for you, as long as you tell the reason why the Yan people treat you like this, forget it."

A beautiful woman walked out slowly, with a big red chrysanthemum in her temples, heavy makeup, revealing clothes, and a hint of flattery in her tone, as if she was seducing someone all the time.

And there are also many supporters around her, who are overwhelmed by her, and they all echo it at the moment.

"Mrs. Ruhua is kind-hearted, don't make a mistake about yourself, boy."

"Exactly, as long as you tell your secrets clearly, we won't make it too difficult for you."

"Like a flower?"

Lu Li's brows furrowed slightly, but what he remembered in his mind was the face that made him cold, and he couldn't hold back so that he didn't laugh out loud.

"If I don't say it, what can you do?"

Lu Li sneered.

"Don't say it?!"

Mrs. Ruhua walked towards Lu Li, her posture swayed like a water snake, and the charm on her face became more and more intense, Lu Li only felt that a demagogic power emanated with the pungent sound on her body, mixed into her own sea of consciousness.

"Insect carving skills."

Lu Li snorted coldly, Zen Dingyin guarded her heart, and the power of charm was not at all helpless.

Mrs. Ruhua stood in front of him for a long time, her enchanting posture had no effect, and her face couldn't help but blush slightly, but it made those who coveted her heart swaying even more.

"Haha, Mrs. Ruhua, people's little tender meat is not good for your old chrysanthemum!"

An undisguised taunt came out of the crowd, and a boy with an evil face walked out of the crowd, dressed in a blood-red robe, with a cold face, and only walked towards Lu Li, which made Lu Li feel a sea of blood surging in front of him.

"Blood Cloud Boy, then you're coming?!"

Mrs. Ruhua obviously had some discord with this boy, but she also seemed to be a little jealous, and she just ridiculed each other at the moment.

The Blood Cloud Boy sneered, ignored Mrs. Ruhua on the side, and said directly to Lu Li: "If you don't say it, I will kill you first, and then go out and kill the people you **, their blood...... Delicious......"

As he spoke, he stretched out his scarlet tongue, a look of pleasure on his face, but with a bloodthirsty hideousness.

"Really?!"

Lu Li raised his head with a slight smile on his face, but his eyes revealed indifference.

When the words fell, everyone screamed one after another, and Mrs. Ruhua was even more frightened, and her face turned pale!

The body of the Blood Cloud Boy disappeared directly in place, leaving only a puddle of pus and blood exuding a pungent fishy smell!