Chapter 212: The golden cicada sheds its shell

"He Fangxiao is so timid!"

Sensing a sense of peeping in the dark, a loud shout suddenly erupted from the crowd of the White Bone Buddhists.

"Discovered?"

It seems that there are also martial arts powerhouses in the Innate Realm over there, and there is a high probability that it is not the Enlightenment Realm.

Lu Yun temporarily withdrew his divergent gaze to the surroundings.

At this critical juncture, it's better not to make enemies out of thin air.

"What's the matter, Protector Lu, what's going on?"

On the side, Li Yuxian, the Eighth Imperial Daughter, and the others heard Lu Yikong's cold snort, and hurriedly asked, while carefully investigating the surrounding situation.

Just in case.

"Nothing?" Lu Yikong shook his head and didn't say anything more.

The top priority of White Bone Buddhism is the Yellow Wind Old Monster.

Seeing him like this, the rest of the people didn't ask much.

"Don't take it lightly, pay attention to the surroundings, and report any abnormal situation immediately." Li Yuxian commanded everyone.

"Yes, Your Highness Princess."

The other side.

Lu Yun's gaze turned back to the Yellow Wind Old Monster again, and the delusional golden pupils locked on him.

The furnace-like gaze was like a projection of a god, peeling off the whole person of the Yellow Wind Monster like an onion, layer by layer.

His true qi quality and metal-melting properties were all visible in front of Lu Yun.

like a young woman who has no hair.

However, the final core has not yet been broken.

"Interesting, let's see how long you can hold out......"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Yun's mouth, and he immediately gritted his teeth, and the two raging fires in the furnace in his eyes burned even more.

The delusional golden pupil urged violently.

Lu Yun's eyes gradually had a hint of sourness, but he didn't stop because of this.

Finally, just when Lu Yun was about to hold back the sourness in his pupils and give up.

Tear and pull!

A small voice rang out.

As if the last piece of clothing had been torn apart, the core of the Yellow Wind Old Monster was finally completely exposed in front of Lu Yun.

The delusional golden pupil quickly swept away, and then Lu Yun's face suddenly became gloomy.

"It is worthy of being a veteran martial arts powerhouse who was dominant, and he is really cunning!"

Under the detection of Lu Yun's delusional golden pupils, the Yellow Wind Old Monster, which had faded away from the layers of concealment, was unexpectedly shrouded in a layer of vain true qi all over his body.

This is clearly a true qi clone formed with the high-level martial arts of the Innate Realm!

"No wonder this old guy is so swaggering, he goes out of the city without any disguise, it turns out that he is playing this trick of getting rid of the shell of the golden cicada?"

Lu Yun couldn't help but laugh arrogantly.

There is a burning war intent in his eyes!

Everyone present was deceived by the Yellow Wind Old Monster.

This old antique has single-handedly played everyone around.

But.

Old Monster Huang Feng may not have estimated that under the detection of Lu Yun's delusional golden pupils, his abacus would be exposed so quickly.

"If you want to play, we'll play with you." Lu Yun muttered to himself.

On the hillside where the White Bone Buddhism gathers.

Lu Yikong's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "No, there is something wrong with the yellow wind old monster below!" ”

"What's wrong? Why do you say that? Li Yuxian and Granny Bai Gu and the others were puzzled.

Call......

Lu Yikong let out a long breath, and said with a gloomy face: "The Yellow Wind Old Monster below is fake, and the Snow King's spirit saliva is not on him at all!" ”

Lu Yikong's words were undoubtedly like thunder, and they directly shocked everyone.

After a long time, Li Yuxian was the first to come back to his senses, frowning and saying, "Fake? But why is the breath so similar? ”

Lu Yikong paused and said: "It should be a certain advanced martial art, at least the innate realm, he used this martial art to form a true qi clone and deceived all of us!" ”

"This ......"

It was a little difficult for everyone in the White Bone Buddhism to accept this result.

Well?

Lu Yikong turned around and saw that there was no one in the direction where Lu Yun was originally located.

"Left?" Lu Yikong muttered: "Sure enough, you also made a discovery." ”

Lu Yun's figure teleported between the mountains and forests, leaving an afterimage from time to time, and then the afterimage dissipated like a mirror.

Just now, he used the delusional golden pupil to try to search for the traces of the Yellow Wind Old Monster's body with the induction between the True Qi clone and the deity.

As a result, he really found some clues.

The old guy didn't go far......

"It seems that this innate martial art has a strong limit on the distance......" A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Yun's mouth.

"In that case, that's easy."

In a quiet valley not far away, an old man with a slumped nose sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

His hands are sealed, changing from time to time, with a dizzying speed.

Whenever the handprint in his hand changed, a wisp of true qi would flash on his body, as if it was echoing somewhere in the distance.

"A group of stupid rats are still vainly trying to snatch food from the old man, it's really naΓ―ve!"

After a while, he opened his eyes, and just wanted to relax, but his face changed suddenly.

He turned his head suddenly, looked at the entrance of the valley with extremely cold eyes, and said with great emotion: "Whoever is sneaking there, get out of here for the old man!" ”

"Hehe, it's worthy of the Yellow Wind Old Monster, this trick of the golden cicada is really wonderful......" Outside the valley, several figures slowly paced.

The tone was soft, but with a hint of deadly murder.

Its purpose is self-evident.

And the leader is Yi Chuan, the helmsman of Nayi Mansion.

"Yi Chuan!"

The Yellow Wind Old Monster's pupils shrank suddenly. His face changed greatly, and he immediately said fiercely: "Master Yi...... What do you mean? The old man advises you to think more about the reputation of Yifu. ”

"Hehe, reputation is useless to my Yi Mansion, you don't want to see who the old man is backstage, besides...... Only you know about this, hahaha......" Yi Chuan smiled slightly and sneered.

"It is rumored that the current Queen of Daqian is your backstage, right?" The Yellow Wind Old Monster asked gloomily.

"Then you don't need to ask."

Yi Chuan did not give a positive answer to this question.

"Did you find me, old horseman?" The Yellow Wind Old Monster asked in a low voice.

"Guess what." Master Yi still has that smiling face.

The old monster of Huang Feng thought for a while, and suddenly realized, his eyes became extremely fierce: "You left a mark on the Snow King's spiritual saliva, what the old man said is right?" ”

"Clever!"

Yi Chuan's tone was extremely leisurely and said: "Yellow Wind Old Monster, get to know each other a little, your true qi is outside, and now you are not our opponent." Let's obediently hand over the Snow King's saliva to it. ”

"I'll leave it to you, and the old man will be able to leave?" The Yellow Wind Old Monster sneered.

Yi Chuan smiled and shook his head, and said, "In this situation, you can only choose to believe in the old man, there is no other way." ”

Hearing this, the corners of the Yellow Wind Old Monster's mouth twitched, and a hideous color flashed in his eyes.

He laughed angrily and said, "Old horseman, you are dreaming, you have done it beforehand!" ”