In an instant, that creepy, cold feeling all over the body surged into my heart.

Lu Qian only felt a strong resentment, rushed out of the blood words, turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and drowned himself in the blink of an eye.

Hate hate hate hate hate!

The boundless monstrous hatred went straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

At this time, Lu Qian's eyebrows were shocked, and a wave of righteous qi poured out, covering his whole body, and the cold qi around his body immediately dissipated invisibly.

My heart suddenly sank.

Beside Zhu Qingtang, a human immortal, he was actually affected, which shows the intensity of this hatred.

At this moment, Zhu Qingtang, Yun Luo, and Lu Qian glanced at each other, and their expressions were a little dignified.

"Where is she?"

Zhu Qingtang grabbed it with his small hand, took the yellowed pages in his hand, and muttered.

Lu Qian looked over, took a closer look, and found that these four blood characters seemed to be written down by someone holding a brush in his hand.

With an extremely strong resentment, unwilling.

On the yellowed pages, there were still specks of blood, scattered and splattered, as if they were the blood and tears of the person who wrote.

"It's strange, there is no essence in this bloodstain, and the will remains, not like human blood. ”

Zhu Qingtang gave birth to his fingers and gently rubbed the four blood words.

Hearing this, Lu Qian's expression froze.

Is there really a ghost?

Ten thousand years ago, the ghost of that senior brother lingered in the Daluo Holy Land?

Where is she, who is this, and where is she there?

Lu Qian had a lot of questions in his heart.

At this moment, the yellowed pages turned into wisps of black smoke, rose up, faded and dissipated in the air, and ceased to exist.

"Huh?"

Zhu Qingtang was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "Actually, just by a single hatred, this piece of paper has existed for 10,000 years? Could it really be left by that senior brother?"

As she spoke, she raised her right hand and reached into the hole in the space she had just shattered.

As soon as he took out his hand, he pulled out a colorful stone the size of a pebble.

"It's gone. ”

Zhu Qingtang took it a few more times, withdrew his little hand, his eyes fell on the colorful stone, his brows frowned, and he seemed to be thinking about what this was.

Lu Qianding took a look, and saw that the colorful stone was very smooth, exuding a faint colorful light, and it also revealed a very comfortable and moist atmosphere.

"What is this?"

Yun Luo beside him asked.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it. ”

Zhu Qingtang bit his fingers and carefully looked at the colorful stones, his eyes full of curiosity.

The treasures that can be treasured by that senior brother should be not small, and they are by no means idle, so how can they not feel anything unusual?

At this time, Lu Qian secretly opened the treasure scan.

"Ding, you've found a fetish, Yellow Emperor. ”

Yellow Emperor Stone: The Yellow Emperor takes the stone of the sky, the stone of the soil, the stone of the Taiyin, the stone of the sun, the four stones in one, melts into a divine stone, refines into the body, and can quickly restore the essence and spirit.

Lu Qian's eyes couldn't help but light up.

It's a hanging spring water!

With this thing, he will no longer have any scruples about urging the Fa Xiang in the future.

Urging the law phase consumes the power of the divine soul, this thing can only be slowly recovered through the elixir, the secret technique, even if Lu Qian's divine soul yuan refining technique, it will take half an hour to recover some soul power.

The Yuan Mussel Law is powerful, but it also consumes a lot of soul power.

In the two battles just now, if he didn't make a move, and only used the method to Fu Yunxiaozi, I was afraid that if he killed Yunxiaozi, his divine soul power would be almost exhausted.

However, with the Yellow Emperor Stone in his hand, he no longer has to worry about the recovery of the power of the divine soul.

The only curiosity is, is this Yellow Emperor the Yellow Emperor who has three thousand concubines in the Japanese Emperor and feathered into flying immortals?

"Hey, can it recover its soul power?

At this time, Zhu Qingtang's dark eyes slammed, and the Yellow Emperor Stone in his hand disappeared and was refined into his body.

She also sensed the magic of the Yellow Emperor Stone.

"It's no wonder that ten thousand years ago, that senior brother cultivated the Vajra Powerful Finger, and the finger was broken countless times, but it quickly recovered. ”

Zhu Qingtang's broken little face flashed with enlightenment.

Then, the fleshy little hand slapped Lu Gan's hand: "Hehe, smash, this thing is for you! You will never be afraid of danger in the future!"

"Such a wonderful treasure, don't you need to discuss it with a few elders for a while?"

Lu Qian looked at the Yellow Emperor Stone that exuded a burst of warmth in his hand, and paused for a moment.

"Son, you are now the senior brother of the Great Luo Holy Land! This Yellow Emperor Stone was found by you again, isn't it natural for you to take it?"

Zhu Qingtang clenched his fists and snorted: "Whoever dares to rob your stone, my mother will punch him twice and send him directly to the king of Hades!"

When Lu Qian heard this, his heart couldn't help but warm slightly, and he touched Zhu Qingtang's bun head.

This mother-in-law is closer than her mother-in-law!

But then again, what happened to those four blood words just now?

Zhu Qingtang was touched by Lu Gan's head, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons with comfort, and he grinned: "Don't worry, my mother will go to the Great Elder now." ”

After speaking, he rubbed Lu Gan's hand with his head again, and disappeared in a flash.

In the cave, there were only Lu Qian, Yun Luo, and a group of demon scale pigs who wanted to get close, but didn't dare to get close.

"Lu Qian, when are we going back to the world?"

Yun Luo asked with a sigh.

This month, she helped Yu Zhiqiu, and almost built the prototype of the Floating Jade Palace, and she had everything she should have.

It's almost time to go home.

Lu Qianpan played with the Yellow Emperor Stone and said with a smile: "When the Great Dao Immortal Meeting is over, we will go back!"

"That's fine. ”

Yun Luo smiled and said: "I thought you stayed in this daughter country, surrounded by beauty, and I couldn't miss it." ”

Lu Gan's expression was straight, and he said righteously: "Yunluo, this is what you underestimate yourself! In this Daluo Holy Land, is there a more beautiful woman than you? No! Not one! I don't allow you to look down on yourself so much!"

"Poof. ”

When Yun Luo heard this, he immediately smiled, there were all kinds of amorous, and that beauty mole was full of seductive charm.

Then, she asked with a shallow smile: "That fox saintess, Bai Shu, do you know her?"

Is this a woman's instinct? I'm scared!

Lu Qian was shocked in his heart, and immediately shook his head and denied: "This Bai Shu came all the way from the Demon Immortal Valley, how could I know her?"

"Really?"

Yun Luo smiled meaningfully: "How do I feel that she wants to get into your arms?"

"Yes? ”

Lu Qian chose to pretend to be stupid.

"Oh, a man's mouth. ”

Seeing this, Yun Luo sighed in his heart, but did not continue to find the root cause.

......

Late at night, the moonlight is like water.

The Daluo Holy Land has not yet quieted down, and it is becoming more and more lively, as if it is preparing for tomorrow's Great Dao Immortal Meeting.

Jin Guangfeng, in the bamboo building.

Fu Jian stood quietly in the secret room, not cultivating, with a faint cold light in his eyes.

And a hint of hatred.

"Lu Changshou!"

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and squeezed three words out between his teeth.

On this night, Lu Qian broke through the half-step Martial Saint, suppressed Feng San of the Demon Immortal Valley, and killed Yun Xiaozi, one of the ten true legends of the Taishang Demon Sect, making a big splash and his reputation skyrocketed.

I don't know how many disciples were excited, worshipped, and admired Lu Qian.

And he, the chief disciple of the Tianyu lineage, a genius alchemist, used to be radiant, but after Lu Qian appeared, he immediately became unpopular.

That Yun Luo ignored him, but in the blink of an eye, he fell into that Lu Gan's arms and lived together.

This made the hatred and jealousy in his heart even more intense, as if he was going to burn his whole person to ashes.

The killing intent emanating from his body was condensed into substance.

"What, who do you want to kill?"

At this moment, the shadow in the corner wriggled like water, rose up, and condensed into a figure, and a hoarse voice was conveyed from within.

"Meet the Holy Lord!"

Fu Jian looked startled, and immediately knelt down on one knee and bowed.

"Tomorrow, do as planned, and don't make mistakes!" the shadowy figure ordered coldly.

"Yes!"

The talisman immediately surrendered his command.

Suddenly, the shadowy figure dispersed and disappeared as if it had never appeared.

Only the talisman was left kneeling on the ground, and the light of the night pearl shone on half of his face, reflecting his cold and resentful, as if he was possessed by a powerful ghost:

"Lu Changshou, and the disciples of the Daluo Holy Land, tomorrow, I will let you repay your blood debts and blood! And Yunluo, you are mine! Hmphhahahaha!"

The voice was a little crazy and hideous.