Elder Jin Dan and the demon cultivator present were stunned for a moment, and then Elder Jin Dan had ecstasy on his face, while the demon cultivator looked around with fear in his eyes.

After a long time, they all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the Void White True Venerable who made the shot did not appear.

It seems that the thunder just now was just a warning.

Only the monks who had cultivated to the Golden Pill knew that the Void White True Venerable was still in this realm and had not ascended away, so in their eyes, the Void White Venerable was the real Venerable, and the Yuanying Monk could only be regarded as a false Venerable in front of the Void White Venerable.

"Well, you dare to disrespect the rules set by the Xubai True Venerable, and try in vain to hurt the low-level cultivators of my human race, it's really hateful, look at the fight."

The Jindan elders of the Pure Ming Sect rushed forward and used all their means.

When the companion was killed, the demon clan didn't dare to find trouble with Xubai Zhenzun, so they could only roar angrily and spread their anger on the few Jindan monks in front of them, and they no longer retained their strength, and both sides were red-eyed.

The foundation building and qi refining cultivators on the ground battlefield didn't know that they had just passed by with a life-and-death crisis, and only Lu Zhao, who saw people and beasts running, looked up boredly and noticed that the magic weapon in the air was even more dazzling than a few days ago.

A look of awe appeared on Lu Zhao's face, and he sighed: "It's really fierce." ”

I'm afraid that one move can destroy her.

This war that started suddenly lasted only half a month, ending with 2,000 casualties among the Terran monks and tens of thousands of casualties among the demon beasts.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Lu Zhao returned to Los Angeles, waiting to exchange magic weapons with the Pure Ming Sect with his combat exploits.

As soon as she returned to the rented cave, she heard someone outside calling her.

When Lu Zhao went out, he was immediately happy, and the one standing outside the cave mansion turned out to be the disciple who blasted her out in Jingming Yuan.

The disciple was full of guilt, and bowed deeply to Lu Zhao, "This fellow Daoist, in Xia Dou Xiang, I was conceited and rude before, and I didn't listen to the words of the Daoist, which made us unable to prepare when the demon clan invaded, I have already told the head of the sect about the events of the day, and I invited myself to the Cold Heaven Realm to be punished, before leaving, I have come to apologize to you." ”

Lu Zhao waved his hand, it's no wonder Dou Xiang for this, who would have thought that Jin Dan Zhenren would betray the human race?

"It's in the past." She said.

Dou Xiang smiled bitterly, for him, maybe he couldn't get through it in this life, if he hadn't driven Lu Zhao out and reported this matter to the master, if the door was prepared, many disciples would not have died.

Thinking of the master's explanation, he suppressed his guilt and asked tentatively: "Fellow Daoist, where did you hear the news that the demon clan was going to attack the human race?" ”

Lu Zhao frowned slightly, when Dou Xiang was speaking, she sensed a coercion of the Yuan Infant, and the Yuan Infant Head Venerable of the Pure Ming Sect was afraid that he was paying attention to her.

She was sure that if her answer was not convincing, the Venerable of the Storm would kill her immediately.

"It's a coincidence, when I went to the demon world to hunt demons, I accidentally got separated from the spirit pet, she was kidnapped by a fourth-order tiger demon to be a lady, and overheard the news, and after she escaped, she told me the news." As she spoke, Lu Zhao stretched out her right hand, and Frost Er came out of the Xuanshuang Flower mark on the back of her hand.

Shuang'er stood beside Lu Zhao with her sleeves folded, smiled softly, and saluted Dou Xiang.

Dou Xiang saw such a beautiful banshee for the first time, and hurriedly looked away, and muttered, "I see." ”

After a moment, the coercion of the Yuan Infant dissipated.

"Fellow Daoist, I still have to go to receive the punishment, so I will leave first." Dou Xiang looked up and left.

Lu Zhao returned to the cave mansion as usual, and it was not until he opened the isolation formation that he breathed a sigh of relief, took out the fur cushion, lay on it without any image, and muttered: "In these years, being a good person will still arouse suspicion." ”

A few days later, news came out from the Pure Ming Sect that Jingze Zhenren, who had betrayed the human race, was caught by the Venerable Wind, abolished his cultivation, and was killed in public outside Los Angeles three days later, and scattered his soul and cut off his reincarnation path to warn future generations.

On the day of the execution, Lu Zhao waited outside the city gate early and saw Jing Ze Zhenren being escorted to the improvised execution ground by two Zhuji disciples.

Although his face was pale, he was wearing a brand-new bamboo-blue brocade robe, his hair was neatly combed, and his figure was slightly fat, looking like a rich man in the mortal world.

The Pure Ming Sect gave him the last dignity and did not let him appear embarrassed in front of many monks.

There were seven or eight monks standing next to Lu Zhao who were disciples of Jingze Zhenren, and when they saw Jingze Zhenren, they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jingze Zhenren.

Jing Ze Zhenren stood on the execution ground with his back straight, and smiled at them: "This path is my choice, and I should accept this fruit today, you don't have to be sad for me, you will cultivate in the future, and when you cast the golden pill, you will understand why the teacher did this." ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky and sighed: "Tools, in the end, are just tools, this canglan realm ......"

He paused, smiled self-deprecatingly, and flicked the sleeves of his robe, with the temperament of being turbid in the world.

Lu Zhao's eyes sank, what did Jing Ze Zhenren know?

At this time, a sword light slashed across the sky, with a chilling killing intent, cutting off the soul of Shizuzawa Zhenren.

Shizusawa fell to the ground slowly, his expression calm, without fear or resentment.

His disciples were red-eyed and collected his body.

Lu Zhao stood in front of the empty execution ground and left for a long time.

She felt that something was wrong with this war, but she was just a little cultivator in the Qi refining period, and it was already difficult to cultivate steadily, and those secrets were not something she could be curious about.

On the second day, the Jingming faction began to allow loose cultivators to exchange their combat skills for magic weapons and pills, and after Lu Zhao exchanged for a medium-grade body protection magic weapon, he added a demon pill and exchanged it for a low-grade thunderwood sword for Shuang'er.

After all, she now has more than a dozen demon pills, and she is a rich person, how can she treat her spirit pet badly?

Shuang'er accepted the Lei Mu Sword beautifully, and felt more and more that she had followed the right master.

The name of the body protection instrument exchanged by Lu Zhao is called the Yin and Yang Lamp, the whole body is clear, like a spar, and the base of the lamp is engraved with a picture of Yin and Yang, which can be included in the dantian after refining and recognizing the Lord.

In case of danger, ignite the wick with spiritual power, and the flame burns, forming an invisible body shield to wrap Lu Zhao in it, and if it is cast properly, it can resist the blow of Jindan Zhenren, and against the Shangzhu Foundation Monk, there is no one who can't break this yin and yang lamp shield with seven or eight strokes.

The most important thing is that even if the wick is extinguished, as long as the lamp is intact and kept in the dantian for a few days, the wick can be rekindled.

The protective effect is good and can be recycled, which is really too good for the road.

With the experience of refining the Yin Soldier Banner, Lu Zhao only took half a month to complete the Yin and Yang Lantern Sacrifice this time, and spent a few days helping Shuang'er refine the Thunder Wood Sword.

"Sacrifice is clearly a matter of practice makes perfect, and it has nothing to do with talent." Recently, things have been going well, and Lu Zhao has swelled.

Who said she had poor qualifications, she just lacked experience.

Gui Jun pursed his lips and didn't speak, he was now immersed in teasing children, too lazy to fight Lu Zhao.

Shuang'er's body was short, fat and white, tied to two small swords, holding a small sword printed with thunder patterns in his hand, and looked at Guijun angrily.