Chapter One Hundred and One: Makeup Lurks

"The Qinglian Sect is one of the largest sects in the Ming Kingdom, although the disciples are all women, but the strength is indeed beyond doubt. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoTheir sect leader is a spatial attribute cultivator, at least the strength of the peak of the treasure desperate realm. But the members of their sect have always pretended to be high-minded, and they will never be in the same league as the Netherworld's three friends, and my fear now is that they may have been bewitched by those guys just like you. Xuanyuan analyzed.

"These three friends of the Netherworld have always been insidious and cunning, and they have done a lot of things that harm others and benefit themselves. Moreover, their leaders are also the strength of the three desperate realms, and I don't dare to act rashly until I find out the situation. When Zimeng mentioned the three friends of the Netherworld, she gritted her silver teeth fiercely, and the plump chest was also a little trembling, obviously angry, but she was alone, and she couldn't directly carry out her revenge plan.

"Before we find out what kind of deal the Blue Lotus Sect has with them, we won't be able to visit the Blue Lotus Sect casually. It's better than this, let's first disguise and infiltrate the Netherworld Three Friends Clan, find out the news, and determine what kind of deal they have with the Blue Lotus Sect, and then it's not too late to visit the Blue Lotus Sect. Xuanyuan said.

"But how do we disguise it? Their breath and appearance are not easy to imitate. Zimeng was a little puzzled.

"Have you forgotten my profession? It's still very easy for us onmyoji to imitate breath through soul power, after all, they are not a high-level race. Moreover, I once dealt with two Nether Leopards, and I still remember their soul breath clearly, not to mention that you still have Nether Purple Fire, and it is not difficult to fool their clansmen into it. Xuanyuan said.

"So it's time for us to go?" When Zimeng heard Xuanyuan's explanation, he was also full of confidence, and with the soul ability of the Onmyoji, it was indeed much more convenient.

"How can I go like this, let me rest for a day before I make plans." Xuanyuan was very helpless, last night's consumption caused his current aura to be unstable, if he went rashly, I was afraid that it would leak out.

"You still want me to wait here, hey, you're really useless......" Zimeng smacked his lips, a little emotional.

"Hey, you, you say I'm useless at every turn, if you are anxious to go, I'll disguise it for you, you can go by yourself." Xuanyuan said casually.

"Hmph, go by yourself, are you afraid of being a sister? How do you disguise it? Zimeng believed it and made up her mind to go by herself.

"You really go by yourself, okay, in case your little temper is not suppressed, you will do it directly to them, but it will be bad." Xuanyuan didn't worry about Zimeng going to the clan of the three friends of the Netherworld by himself.

"Are you worried about others......" Zimeng changed back to that delicate voice, and his eyes became more and more moving.

"I'm afraid that if you don't return, what will happen if you leave Ling'er without a mother." Xuanyuan didn't have a good airway.

"I'll restrain you, if you're not at ease, can you let your friend of the Cold Fire Elf join me, and let him supervise me?" Zimengman said nonchalantly.

Saying this, Xuanyuan secretly estimated himself. Let Lan Haoren disguise, it may be much better than himself. If you have to suppress the attribute all the time, you can't lurk in the three friends for a long time, but Lan Haoren is different, he is a cold fire attribute himself, and he can imitate the ability of the Netherworld Purple Fire with a little control, which is indeed an advantage over himself. And maybe Lan Haoren can also receive some goods in this operation, so as to achieve the Transformation Tribulation one step earlier.

"Okay, you can go, but you have to convince Lan Haoren to go with you yourself, I won't be your lobbyist." This kind of thing depends on whether Lan Haoren wants to go or not, if he doesn't want to, Xuanyuan can't help it.

"Qi, go by yourself, sister, my charm is great. You can hold your daughter well, if you cry, I'm not welcome to you! Zimeng waved his small fist at Xuanyuan, and then went back to the pawnshop to find Lan Haoren.

"Alas, women are really troublesome...... Xuanyuan shook his head helplessly and continued to hold Ling'er. The little guy seemed to be very quiet, and he was not noisy or noisy in Xuanyuan's arms, and it seemed that he was about to fall asleep.

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To Xuanyuan's surprise, Lan Haoren easily agreed to go with Zimeng. Xuanyuan had no choice but to simulate the soul breath of the Nether Leopard for the two of them, and changed their appearances to make them look like Nether Leopards who had just transformed into humans.

"It's ugly, it's ugly than the most ungifted avatar of our clan." Zimeng looked at herself in the mirror and felt very awkward.

"Don't worry so much, the three friends of the Netherworld themselves are relatively low-level magical beasts, and their low-level clansmen have transformed into human forms, of course, they can't see where to go, and you can't disguise yourself as high-level clansmen, otherwise it will be too easy to show your feet." Regulus explained.

"So be it, it's not a good errand anyway. Let's go. Zimeng said to Lan Haoren.

"Remember, restrain your emotions, unless you are exposed, do not use the means of the three desperate situations under any circumstances, otherwise my soul will not be able to hide your breath." Xuanyuan advised.

"Got it, you have to be optimistic about Ling'er, what's going on with you!" Zimeng also replied.

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Zimeng left with Lan Haoren and went to the gathering place of the three friends of the Netherworld outside the Ming Kingdom. Although they couldn't exert the strength of the three desperate realms, the speed of the two of them was not slow, and according to Xuanyuan's estimate, it would not take half a day for the two of them to arrive.

On the pawnshop side, Wang Sanniu is still taking care of business at the counter. Xuanyuan is also quite impressed by Wang Sanniu's management ability, and he is relieved to hand it over to Wang Sanniu, but he has a bit of a sense of shaking off the shopkeeper.

Situ Hui also loved his newly acquired weapon, named it the Lion Breaking Hammer, practiced using it all day long, and even hated to sleep with the hammer. However, at Xuanyuan's request, he had to triple his weight to use this lion-breaking hammer in non-combat situations, saying that it was a special training for him. Anyway, there is no need to face the enemy, and Situ Hui is also happy to accept it.

"Brother Sanniu, you are taking medicine to suppress your spiritual power now, can you still suppress it?" After Xuanyuan heard about the tenth-level flame, he was also a little surprised, and he was also quite worried about Wang Sanniu's spiritual power, this kind of means of suppressing it all the time was not a long-term plan after all.

"There is nothing wrong with it for the time being, but I don't dare to use my spiritual power for a long time. Every time I used it, the soul of the Bi Fang Bird felt a little impulsive, just like the last time I used the flame to quench the metal, it was only a few tens of seconds, and the breath in the body was a little wrong. "Wang Sanniu is also very helpless, he has a high-level flame and can't use it, and his proud talent can't be cultivated, he is also very aggrieved.

"Looks like it's time to use some special tricks on you." After hearing this, Xuanyuan seemed to have made up his mind to pay attention.