In addition to being confused and annoyed, Lu Zheng couldn't help but be deeply worried, he was worried that Yan Shisan and Zhao Ying were taken away, and Ant Dress, who was supposed to be inseparable from him, must have been poisoned and placed under house arrest by these two villains. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking of this, Lu Zheng's eyes flashed red, and his true anger surged, wanting to forcibly break free from the restraints on his body.

And the result of Lu Zheng's forcible action was that in the next second, he was violently tightened by the rope firmly bound on his body, so that the whites of his eyes rolled and he almost burped.

Xu was because of the credit of the tight rope on his body, Lu Zheng suddenly sobered up, the red light in his eyes faded, and the tyrannical desire in his heart calmed down a lot. However, the suspicion in his heart was even worse, Lu Zheng no longer only suspected that Yan Shisan and the two had been taken away, he now suspected that his master had also been taken away, otherwise, why would his own master suddenly be so mad?

However, is it possible to take away Master's strange house in the clouds? Obviously, it is impossible!

The strength of the monster in the clouds is obvious to all, not to mention that the world is invincible, but Lu Zheng firmly believes that as long as the monster in the cloud is not willing, then, looking at the Lingwu Continent, no one can defeat the monster in the clouds, let alone anyone who has the strength to forcibly take it away.

So, could it be that the cultivators who had left the continent attacked again?

But even if it is the group of cultivators who are ridiculously strong in the Cangli Continent, there should not be many opponents who are the monsters in the clouds of the master. And these cultivators who have left the continent should not be so bored and brainless, so they specially hung him upside down here, and bothered to set up such a weird wooden sign.

Lu Zheng thought about it, and still felt that it was impossible for Master Yunzhong to be taken away, so could it be that all this that happened in front of him was not real?

As soon as he woke up, Lu Zheng suspected that he was dreaming, a nightmare. However, the pain in his body was like tearing flesh and bones, but it reminded him all the time that he was not dreaming at all.

But what is happening now makes Lu Zheng have to doubt again that he is really dreaming, and it is a nightmare.

It's just that the scenes that happened in this nightmare are too real, and he can't wake up anyway. Lu Zheng also suspected that maybe he had fallen for illusion, but it wasn't for him to blow, with his illusion master level, he wouldn't be able to fall for illusion at all.

But for the sake of insurance, Lu Zheng still silently recited the magic trick in his heart, and Haosheng probed. As a result, no trace of illusion was found.

It was neither a nightmare nor an illusion, and after going around and around, Lu Zheng once again suspected that Yan Shisan and Zhao Ying, who had a strange attitude before, as well as the inexplicably crazy master Yun Zhongwei, were all controlled by the demon cultivators.

Or is it that on the Zhengrong Peak, and even in the entire anti-cang faction, everyone has been taken away?

But is it really possible to do such a ridiculous thing?

However, this is not the time to think about it, and the top priority is to break free from the shackles and find the lone ant dress.

Thinking that Dugu Ant's clothes might be dangerous, Lu Zheng wanted to slap himself hard. Even the people above his heart can't protect him, he Lu Zheng really lived in vain!

Lu Zheng shook his head heavily, barely shook off the negative emotions in his heart, and looked around, but he didn't see half a figure again.

Dugu Ant Clothes didn't know where to go, but now that he was hanging upside down here, the Yan Thirteenth Senior brothers suddenly had a strange and inexplicable attitude, and even more, their own saber and the sword spirit qi bag that stayed in the sword also disappeared completely.

Better do it than wish it done.

Lu Zheng gritted his teeth and secretly summoned the Phantom Heart Grass, but when the Phantom Heart Grass had just appeared and Lu Zheng didn't have time to grin, the Qi Bag that had disappeared for a long time actually rushed over at once, hugged the Phantom Heart Grass, and ran away.

Lu Zheng's eyes almost widened, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he chased his eyes in the direction where the qi bag disappeared and scolded.

"Angry! White-eyed wolf, you shouldn't be taken away too!"

When the qi bag who ran far away heard this, he stumbled on the soles of his feet and almost fell face down.

Snatch away, snatch a sword spirit's sacrifice, and his master can figure it out.

Angry, he said: "My master is really sick with a lot of brains, look at this brain hole." ”

As everyone knows, Lu Zheng, who is not lightly ill, has a brain hole, but he can't stop at all.

Just like at the beginning, Lu Zheng regarded Lan Buregret as a rival in love, and misunderstood that the other party had different feelings for Dugu Antshang, Lu Zheng at this time, as soon as his mind opened, the more unlikely it was, the more convinced he was, and he did not doubt the authenticity of his flawed reasoning at all.

If you think about it, it seems that it is very possible. Lu Zheng's eyes instantly glowed red again, and infinite murderous aura emerged from his body.

Lu Zheng's mental activity at the moment is extremely active, and he is frightened by his own thoughts. He suspected that among the eighteen peaks of the Rebellion Sect, none of them were normal except for himself, and he suspected that all of them should have been taken away. Although, subconsciously, Lu Zheng still has some sanity that believes that this is an absolutely impossible thing.

Although he knew that it was impossible, Lu Zheng couldn't help but grit his teeth and scolded angrily: "Damn demon cultivator, look for death!"

Lu Zheng thought, how many demon cultivators in this world who have cultivated the Demon Skill of Snatching Away have trouble with him Lu Zheng, and they all ran to the Reverse Cang Sect, even if they take away the cultivators, they can even take away the sword spirit!

While Lu Zheng was shocked and conjectured, he suddenly blinked his eyes, recalling the action of the gas bag rushing out to snatch the phantom heart grass, how to look at it A little déjà vu, as for what the gas bag rushed out to snatch away at that time, Lu Zheng, who was thinking about it, didn't think about it at all.

Lu Zheng just subconsciously felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar, but no matter how desperately he thought about it, he couldn't think of anything.

The angry bag who has always been loyal to him actually rebelled, and Lu Zheng didn't believe it anyway, so with a slight turn of his brain, Lu Zheng attributed it to the fact that he was also invaded by the demon cultivator who had invaded his soul.

As soon as he woke up, Lu Zheng, who suffered great changes one after another, wanted to scold the sky and scold his mother for a while.

He only remembered that he returned to Zhengrong Peak with Ant Dress, and after meeting Yan Shisan, his daughter and apprentice, he set off with Ant Dress to the Waterfall Valley where Master Yunzhongwei was.

As for the rest, Lu Zheng had no impression at all.

That's right, girl and apprentice!

Yan Shisan and Zhao Ying are unreliable, but his daughter and little apprentice are reliable. And his daughters and apprentices have different bloodlines, so they shouldn't be so easy to be taken away.

Lu Zheng had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and immediately shouted: "Little dirt bag help! Crying bag help!"

It's a pity that it backfired, Lu Zheng howled there for a long time, it was almost dark, but neither Lu Qingzhuo nor Mo Bingya came.