With the intermingling of the rules of heaven and earth and the promotion pattern, the dazzling five-star light suddenly flew out from the five-star mang, hitting the ceiling of the room like a searchlight.

Immediately after, a watery glow refracted down from the rooftop, causing the already gray basement to suddenly light up as if it were daytime.

In the other room, everyone who was resting was also startled by this strange light, and hurriedly stood up and rushed towards the room where Feng Caitian was.

Lu Gang secretly screamed badly, quickly got up from the bed, walked out of the door, closed the door, and then blocked all those who came to find out.

"What's going on inside?" An old man in an ink robe and a little ragged asked, apparently also a member of the House of Elders.

"It's nothing, it's just that someone has made the cut." Lu Gang was standing not far from the door, at this time, there was no sickness in front of Feng Caitian before, his hands naturally drooped, his spine was straight and powerful, like a sculpture, quite a 'one person guarding the gate and not opening'.

"Really? Who is it? The man leaned forward, a little incredulous. After all, he still had palpitations about the power of those living corpses, and he didn't believe that anyone could break through the promotion without healing from this serious injury.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Lu Gang had a straight face, and his tone was not half emotional.

When the old man in the ink robe heard this, he glared at him unhappily, "Get out of the way, I'll go in and see by myself." ”

However, Lu Gang did not move at all, obviously not letting the old man in the ink robe pass.

"Okay, okay, people who are so old are not well yet, what is the noise." Another white-clothed old man walked out and pulled the puffed ink-robed old man away from Lu Gang's side.

Alas, I don't know what medicine these two old guys took wrong, they have been pinching for most of their lives, and they have only escaped from the door of death, and they have to pinch it again, I really don't know, what did they do in their previous life to be sorry for each other.

"Who wants to quarrel with him," the old man in the ink robe glared at Lu Gang angrily, "I'm not curious to see who is advancing at this life-and-death point." ”

Lu Gang sneered when he heard this.

"Then the next time you advance, let me watch from the sidelines, what do you think?" The most important thing in cultivation is quiet, he didn't believe it, Old Man Mo didn't know the trouble that going in at this time would bring to others.

The old man in the ink robe suddenly fell silent and pursed his lips.

"Where did everyone else go?" Seeing that the two of them finally stopped pinching, the old man in white hurriedly changed the topic and asked.

"Gone to the ground." Lu Gang said lightly.

"Society?" The old man in the ink robe cried out as if he had suddenly been pinched by a ghost, and before he could say his surprise, he received Lu Gang's sharp eyes like a white knife.

"Believe it or not, if you want to be so loud again, I'll throw you out." Lu Gang said very seriously, and the old man in the ink robe suddenly felt a little weak, and muttered aggrievedly, "I'm not too surprised." ”

Lu Gang didn't answer, but glared at him warningly, and then looked at the old man in white, "With the help of nobles, they all went up to drive those living corpses." The principal is also there. ”

"The poison in our bodies also needs to be solved with the help of others." At the end, Lu Gang glanced at the closed door meaningfully and added.

"You mean, the person who saves us is the person who advances inside?" The old man in the ink robe asked again in surprise, but this time, he deliberately lowered his voice.

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