"Okay, okay, I'm sure you're okay, stop it."

Siniang's face was melancholy, and she said urgently.

Lu Guan had no choice but to stop, his physical condition was the best of his own, and he had not suffered multiple injuries at the beginning.

It's just that he spent his mind in the small world of the prison to use the magic rune of the ninth master to kill the demons and demons, and then fought with the demon seed with his heart, which caused his mental strength to show signs of exhaustion.

But the miracle Lu clan has a deep heritage, even if there is only Lu Guan's bloodline now, it must be said that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.

This kind of thing of mental exhaustion can be regarded as a thorny problem on the path of cultivation for ordinary mountain immortal families, but for the Lu family, it is nothing at all.

Siniang specially refined several furnaces of elixirs to replenish his mind for him, and if he took it for a long time, not only would the previous damage be repaired, but it would even help his mental strength to rise to a higher level.

Recently, the monks of the Western Dao Tomb Continent have had a hard time, first the monk team from the Ancestral God Palace of the Middle Earth Divine Continent will come to the door every few days to check on them.

As long as the other party finds the slightest sign that he may have an affair with the demon clan, the mountain gate will be sealed if he disagrees, and all the high-level and suspicious people of the sect will be taken away, and only through the other party's layers of interrogation will they be put back, and the mountain gate can also be reopened.

If someone is not convinced, there will naturally be a group of cloud great cultivators, including Old Master Qu and Changsheng Zhenren, to reason with you, provided that you can talk to them.

In addition to the ancestral god palace, the last few days have not been peaceful, it is said that a certain master of the Tianlu family in the miracle cave was born, and he killed countless demons in a continent, this person's cultivation is very high, and the supernatural power is prosperous, it is simply terrifying.

Once the immortal family targeted by him, without exception, they all have an affair with the demon clan, and their results will naturally not be much better, their spirits will be destroyed, and they will not even have the opportunity to be reincarnated, which is still light, and even worse, they will end up with a life worse than death.

For example, if a monk's body is slapped to pieces, and then his soul is refined into an everlasting lamp, and when the lamp goes out, the person will die.

Qingniu Mountain is full of green clouds, as the largest fairy market in the surrounding area, there are usually many people who come here to shoot or buy treasures such as various fairy magic weapons and talismans.

Especially the children of wealthy families of major dynasties, they like to bring some beautiful women here to show off their wealth.

In the face of this situation of rushing to send money, the merchants in the bazaar had no choice but to make eighty or ninety percent of the profits with tears.

But recently, the whole world has searched the demon clan, which has made people panic, and these big dog families have also been confined to their homes by their elders and cannot go out at will.

As a result, now Qingyunji's business has plummeted.

In the depths of an inconspicuous alley, there is a shop called True Fu Fang, and Qin Wen, the shopkeeper, went out to talk about business some time ago.

In the secret room below the True Fu Workshop, Hu Yan and a few people looked sad, and they didn't know what to do.

Hu Yan said miserably, "Everyone, I just received the news that Patriarch Ji Ze failed, not only failed to succeed in being the new head of the Lu family, but after exchanging punches with Xu Jiuyuan's old immortal, Cen Xinzhou seized the opportunity and laid down three supernatural powers one after another, and his old man has now fallen into the realm and is too busy to take care of himself. Ask for your own blessings. ”

One of them had a heavy face, "Let's separate and escape, maybe the eagle dogs from the Ancestral God Palace are already on the way at this time." ”

As he spoke, several people got up one after another and were about to flee.

At this moment, all the monks in Qingniu Mountain felt a strong sense of oppression, and a majestic aura was approaching this place at an incredible speed.

There are good deeds looking up at the sky, and sure enough, a black figure is walking against the wind, and the speed in the air can be seen to be galloping, and in a few moments, it has already crossed thousands of miles and appeared in the green clouds.

The comer fell to the ground heavily, his knees bent slightly, and the ground made of immortal bluestone was also overwhelmed and cracked directly.

This person was Uncle Jing, who had recently made a lot of noise on the mountain of Lingzhou in the West Dao, and he looked around, and the terrifying pressure spread like a tide to the curious spectators around him.

For a while, all the people around lowered their heads and used the aura in their bodies to resist this terrifying coercion.

Then, the rough man's eyes lit up, and he quickly found out the location of the True Rune Workshop, and even the few demons who had not yet evacuated in time were under his divine gaze, and there was nothing to hide.

He sneered, his figure dissipated in an instant, and the next moment he appeared in the True Rune Workshop, and with a heavy foot, the entire shop shook in an instant, and it didn't take long for it to completely turn into ruins.

The middle-aged man withdrew and stood on the street, rubbing a particularly eye-catching belt around his waist.

After a while, a few embarrassed figures flew out of it, and Hu Yi looked at the unattractive man in front of him in disbelief, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

"The one who killed you."

Before the words fell, Uncle Jing's body swept out, and he didn't use any profound magical powers, just one punch pierced one of them, and his vitality was completely cut off.

The rest of the people were silent, Hu Yan endured the horror in his heart, raised his hand to the other party, and said in a trembling voice, "You, you, you...... This is the territory of the Zhou family and the Wang family, you are acting so arrogantly, they will not let you go. ”

"Don't let me go", Uncle Jing smiled playfully, "Then they have to have this opportunity." Qingyunji under his jurisdiction found a hidden demon clan, and when the time comes, he can explain to the deacons of the Ancestral God Palace, as for whether people listen to their explanations or not, that's two words. ”

Hu Yan's face was pale, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, from the blow just now, he knew very well that in the face of this guy with a mysterious origin in front of him, even if all the monks in Qingniu Mountain rushed up, he would definitely not be someone's opponent, it would only be just a few more souls under the fist.

At this moment, two groups of monks wearing different colored robes hurriedly arrived, one blue and one red.

Uncle Jing knew in his heart that this should be the so-called monks of the Zhou and Wang families who managed the immortal bazaar here.

An old man with a horse face walked out of the cyan robe, he smiled, raised his hand and clenched his fist, "This senior, I don't know why you are here in this little green cloud gathering?" ”

Uncle Jing pointed with his chin at the few people in front of him, "Oh, what kind of crime should you be guilty of gathering the private demon clan?" ”

The old man's face changed, but he quickly returned to normal, "Wronged, senior, these people are just ordinary businessmen, you must be mistaken." ”