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Before the general could reach the collapsed wall, a frightened cry came from within, and as the sound fell, the man stepped out of the gate into the street.

At this moment, this guy's clothes are covered with dust, and blood is flowing from his ears, nose and mouth.

While the guy yelled in his mouth, the pace under his feet was fast, and he ran to Mo Tian's side in the blink of an eye, as if he hadn't seen the master of Demon Heaven City, and was about to run past Mo Tian directly.

"Stop!"

Mo Tian stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed the man's sleeve, and dragged it directly in front of him, Mo Tian looked the guy up and down, judging in his heart whether he was telling the truth to the general.

"It's not this person who is in retreat in the ashram. ”

Mo Tian observed the guy for a long time, but he was still suspicious in his heart, so he stretched out his hand and swiped in front of him, and a light curtain suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was Lu Qingfeng who appeared on it.

This light curtain is not small, and it is very close to the guy, Lu Qingfeng's image clearly appears on the light curtain.

But even so, the guy still stepped forward with all his might, as close to the light curtain as possible, and looked carefully for a long time before nodding at the Demon Sky.

"Lord Motian, the villain will never be mistaken, it is this distinguished guest who is in retreat inside, if what I say is half false, the lord will kill me immediately. "The man swore that what he saw was absolutely right.

"What kind of cultivation is this person?"

Even if the guy admits it, Motian is still a little skeptical, and he must ask all the details before he can finally make a decision.

"It's much higher than my cultivation, and the lowest is the emperor's powerhouse. ”

When Mo Tian heard this, his heart was even more bottomless, more than two hundred years ago, Lu Qingfeng was only an eighth-layer cultivator of the Heavenly King, not to mention how difficult it was for the Heavenly King to break through to the Emperor, even a two-layer cultivation alone could not be done in such a short time.

Now, the guy insisted that it was Lu Qingfeng who was in retreat, and according to his inference, this was clearly impossible, and Mo Tian's heart was really confused at the moment.

However, regardless of whether it was Lu Qingfeng in the quiet room or not, now Mo Tian didn't dare to go over to disturb him, the soul breath of the other party just now was clearly at the level of the Heavenly Emperor, just casually exuding a little, it would be difficult for him to bear it, if he wanted to go over now, it was no different from looking for death, and Mo Tian was not stupid enough to take the initiative to go over and send him to death.

Mo Tian turned around and ordered the Emperor General behind him, asking the soldiers to protect this place tightly, so that no one would come to disturb the retreat, and before the general could give the order, at this time, Lu Qingfeng's voice came from the quiet room.

"Motian, I see that your head is in the water, if I wanted to see you, I wouldn't have sent my soul jade slip in the first place, I didn't want to see you earlier, there must be a reason, you are good, the whole Demon Sky City is jumping over the wall, I really don't know how you cultivated as a quasi-demon." ”

This time, Lu Qingfeng restrained his own aura, and only a trace of it emanated, and after hearing this, the demon body suddenly stiffened in place.

Motian was completely dumbfounded, this was clearly the Lu Qingfeng who destroyed Motian City two hundred years ago, and it was clearly the interstellar coordinate map that he personally printed for the other party.

Two hundred years ago, a Heavenly King eighth-layer cultivator, now his soul power has reached the Heavenly Emperor, although the specific cultivation is not yet known, but only in terms of the Emperor's level cultivation, this matter is too unbelievable.

Motian is like a dream, a very unreal dream, but if you think about it carefully, this dream is clearly what is happening in front of you, and you can't help but believe it.

"Brother...... Lu Daoyou, you have changed so much over the years, I feel like I'm in a dream, and it's a little difficult to make me believe. ”

Seeing Lu Qingfeng again this time, Mo Tian's speech became a little restrained, and he couldn't be blamed for it, the coercion of the Heavenly Emperor level just now made him a little scared when he thought about it now.

"Motian, the atmosphere in Motian City is very good now, don't you stop calling brothers and friends, don't you give orders to call me brothers? ”

As soon as Lu Qingfeng said this, he immediately relieved the restraint of the demon sky, and suddenly became relaxed.

"Okay, brother, you made it easy for me to find it for a while, I think! Since you have arrived in Demon Heaven City, you should also go to my mansion, otherwise, it will not seem that my Demon Heaven has neglected my friends. ”

Mo Tian is an old monster who has lived for countless years, and he knows that he should get closer to Lu Qingfeng at this time, not to mention anything else, just the soul power of the other party's Heavenly Emperor level is very likely to repay the favor he owed at the beginning.

"What you say, I listen to it quite well, but I'm used to being at ease, and I don't like to be in a crowded place, so it's very good here, so don't worry about it anymore, when I should appear, it will naturally come out, don't worry! ”

Lu Qingfeng didn't dislike Motian at all, from the moment he came into contact with him, the character shown by Motian was very suitable for Lu Qingfeng's taste.

Although Motian is also a demon clan, Lu Qingfeng understands a little more clearly, not all of the demons are bad people, and there are also people who can be interacted with, such as Mo Wuji, Lu Qingfeng actually doesn't hate him, just because the two sides occupy different positions, they are naturally destined to be a life-and-death struggle between each other.

It was Lu Qingfeng who admired this Demon Heaven very much in some aspects, so in what he said just now, he specially gave Demon Heaven a reassurance, so that he would not have to live in fear all day long in the following days.

"Brother's favor is a bit too big, in this way, on the contrary, I still owe my brother a favor, and even the entire Demon Heaven Star owes my brother's favor. ”

After listening to Lu Qingfeng's last words, Motian suddenly felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, Motian Star couldn't be lost, the implication was that he could keep Motian Star, then, naturally, he would also protect all the demon people on this planet.

"Haha, with your current ability, I really don't look down on the favor you owe, it's not that I'm talking big, you will never repay this favor, haha, Motian, I'm joking with you, you go first! ”

Lu Qingfeng didn't plan to chat with Motian anymore, so he directly ordered the eviction, and after Motian heard it, he hurriedly bowed deeply to the door of the quiet room.

"I won't disturb my brother's retreat, and I'll send someone to take care of it later, so that someone else won't come and disturb my brother. ”

After Mo Tian finished speaking, he turned around and glanced at the general standing behind him, and the general understood, and hurriedly trotted outside, and arranged according to Mo Tian's instructions, and Mo Tian then exited the quiet room aisle.

"This Demon Heaven is really persistent enough, he will not give up until he finds me, or give him a reassuring pill by the way, and I can cultivate here with peace of mind. After talking to himself, Lu Qingfeng sank into cultivation again.

It was also a coincidence that Lu Qingfeng was originally deducing the twelfth space fragment of the god-level space jump, but he didn't gain anything in a few days, but instead let his soul power break through to the Heavenly Emperor level in one fell swoop.

Lu Qingfeng didn't expect this to happen, and after thinking about it carefully, it was also a natural thing.

In the past few hundred years, Lu Qingfeng has never stopped deducing spatial jumps, this is the case when the Heavenly King is on his training journey, and it is also the case when he is fighting with the Heavenly Demon.

Deducing the space jump fragments was originally a matter of exercising the power of the soul, and his soul power had stayed at the peak of the quasi-emperor level for a long time, and now, by deducing the space jump fragments, it was a matter of course.

In the blink of an eye, another four days have passed, plus the previous three days, Lu Qingfeng has been in retreat for seven days, and at this moment, there are still eleven spatial debris lined up in front of Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng held down the first space debris with his left hand, and the eleventh space debris with his right hand, his hands kept stretching, and the eleven space debris continued to stretch and close with his hands.

Lu Qingfeng did this action very quickly, stretching and closing tens of thousands of times in an instant, and he couldn't remember how many times he had done it.

Lu Qingfeng's hands were once again stretched to the sides, and his eyes were always focused on the spatial fluctuations after the eleventh space debris.

Suddenly, as the hands were pulled apart to the sides this time, behind the eleventh spatial debris, a wave of space instantly appeared, and then, a spatial ripple appeared in sight.

This is the twelfth spatial ripple, a ripple can be decomposed into a piece of space fragment, and the moment this fragment appears, it was instantly imprinted into the depths of his soul by Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng was pleasantly surprised in his heart, and it took seven days to finally deduce the twelfth space debris, and the next step was to connect this space debris with the previous eleven debris completely and skillfully.

The next work is still like playing the organ with both hands, although it is very boring, but once Lu Qingfeng cultivates, he will immediately be immersed in it, and for him, it has become a kind of fun.

At first, he would successfully stretch his hands every ten times, and then, every eight stretches, a twelfth line of space debris would appear, and as the number of stretches in his hands increased, the proportion of space debris appeared increased.

Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, and at this time, Lu Qingfeng has been in retreat for ten days, and at this moment when the time is just ten days, the twelfth space debris deduced by Lu Qingfeng can finally appear as scheduled every time.

"There is still one space debris left, and I have mastered the complete god-level fourth-level space jump, and then after continuous actual combat, my deduction theory has been further improved. ”

After Lu Qingfeng finished speaking, he stood up from the futon in the quiet room, he wanted to demonstrate the twelve space fragments he had deduced through his own divine body, only in this way could he prove whether it was correct or not.