After flipping through the travelogue codex they brought back, Yan Luoluo and Ling Ling finally knew the world they were in—the Cultivation Realm.

The upper limit of strength is the Mahayana period, and Yan Luoluo is just a weak refining period.

As one of the top ten sects, Qinghui Sect's overall strength, top strength, and heritage are not something she can compete with in this small refining period.

Yan Luoluo asked Ling Ling weakly, "Is my current strength not enough in this world?" ”

Lingling: "Yes, master, let's escape." ”

Yan Luoluo felt a little uncompelled: "I'm a dignified Hades King, is it really good to be so cowardly?" ”

"It's not called cowardice. It's called heart. ”

Yan Luoluo: ......

She suddenly had a sense of crisis: "What should I do?" I feel that the rules of heaven in this world are aimed at me. ”

"Why don't you go talk to the rules?"

Yan Luoluo felt a little unreliable: "Have I done this before?" ”

Ling Ling nodded: "You tried to contact the rule consciousness in the previous world, but the rule consciousness in the previous world has disappeared, but he has left a back hand and treats you very favorably." ”

No matter how many spirits there are, it is not clear.

This was still what Yan Luoluo said when he was chatting with his ancestor Zhang Xiangming, and Lingling was standing next to her at the time, so she would know this.

Yan Luoluo bit her finger and looked up at the dark night full of stars, her expression on her face was unpredictable, she always felt that something was wrong, so she hesitated for a long time.

"My gut tells me that I shouldn't go for the rules consciousness of this world."

A series of codes flashed through the Lingling's mind: "Then trust your instincts. ”

Lord Hades confessed, "And I think I should run away." ”

"Do you want to call Shangduan Mujun?"

"Call!"

One person and one robot took advantage of the night to quietly touch Duanmujun's room.

The door opened, and Duanmujun appeared in front of Yan Luoluo, who had a sad face, and two expressions of the same style looked at each other......

Duanmujun looked away a little unnaturally: "What's wrong?" ”

"Let's run away, I can't beat those people."

Duanmujun didn't expect her to suddenly change her mind: "How do you know that you can't beat it?" ”

Yan Luoluo pointed to his nose: "I have only refined the void period." ”

Duanmu Jun was a little incredulous, Yan Luoluo's sea of knowledge gave him a feeling that was not as simple as refining the void period.

Time was pressing, Yan Luoluo anxiously pulled Duanmujun and forcibly took people away.

Yan Luoluo took out Xiao Lu according to Lingling's prompts, and was about to leave on Xiao Lu.

She took Duanmujun's hand, and the cold little hand made Duanmujun lose his mind for a while.

"Duanmujun, where do you want to go?"

A flirtatious voice woke Duanmujun up, and the overwhelming coercion almost injured him.

Yan Luoluo reacted quickly, unleashing his coercion to protect Duanmu Jun while restraining the Hades aura.

Subconsciously, she was reluctant to release the breath of Hades, but she didn't know why for the time being.

With Yan Luoluo's help, Duanmujun was safe and sound, and he looked at the person who came—holding a sledgehammer in his hand.

Is that!

Taiwoo Treasure Hammer!

The Venerable of the Qinghui Sect!

The peak strength of the Mahayana period!

He looked desperate, and under Lingling's inquiry, he told the identity and strength of Venerable Weizhi.

"Master, are you sure?"

Lingling had not learned the emotion of fear, and was very calm at this time.

Yan Luoluo also had a headache: "What do you think?" ”

It really can't be done, she can only use the immortal weapons stored in the storage space.

However, in that case, she will be hunted down endlessly.

Immortal weapons are nothing in the immortal and demon realm, but in this cultivation realm, they can cause bloody storms!

Just a baseless rumor, the Qinghui Sect can make a big deal about it.

Once there was really an immortal weapon in the world, Yan Luoluo didn't believe that other sects would be able to sit still.

Venerable Weizhi didn't rush to make a move, he was observing Yan Luoluo.

Obviously, she is only refining the void period, but she can ignore the coercion of the Mahayana period, Dong Feiyu said that she is the king of Hades, and it is really a little possible.

That strange puppet is not even affected by coercion, and it is worthy of being a person who is suspected of being the king of Hades.

Although there was some speculation, there was no way to determine whether she was the king of Hades or not.

How can the identity of the Hades be known by ordinary people if they want to know? That's too shameless.

As long as she doesn't take the initiative to release the breath of Hades, only the Emperor of Heaven and only the gods can find out her identity.

The Venerable Weizhi investigated to no avail, and he suddenly smiled, yes or no, just try it and you will know.

His eyes were sharp, pinching the trick with one hand and raising the hammer with the other.

The Taiyu Treasure Hammer instantly grew larger, and in the blink of an eye, it was the size of a house, and it smashed towards Yan Luoluo and the three of them.

Yan Luoluo took out a top-tier spirit sword and flew up, trying to block the hammer's attack.

However, the difference in the realm is not so easy to compensate.

The strength of the refining period is not weak, but under the attack of the Mahayana stage monks, there is no backhand.

With just one hammer, Yan Luoluo was hammered to the ground, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

"Top-level spirit weapon, hehe, female doll, how about using this spirit sword in your hand to exchange for Mu Jun's life?"

Venerable Weizhi's eyes are full of greed, the top-level spiritual weapon is definitely inferior to the immortal weapon, and there are few people in the whole world who can have it, just listen to the name, you know that this spiritual weapon belongs to the top weapon in the cultivation realm.

Yan Luoluo endured the severe pain and rolled her eyes, she just had amnesia, and she was not stupid.

"Give you the spirit sword, so that you can use the spirit sword to deal with me again? You old man is ugly, you think it's beautiful! ”

Duanmujun saw that Yan Luoluo was injured, and his heart hurt like a knife, so he stepped forward to help Yan Luoluo up regardless of the ground.

Venerable Weizhi smiled when he saw this scene, and the down-and-out young master fell in love with a mysterious amnesiac girl? There's a good show to watch.

Yan Luoluo stood up with Duanmujun's support: "Don't you blame me for not saving you?" ”

Duanmujun shook his head: "I don't blame you, even if you give him the spirit sword, he won't let me go, my family is still in their hands." ”

Yan Luoluo nodded and said no more, she didn't care what Duanmu Jun thought, as long as she knew that he wouldn't give her a backstab when she dealt with this Weizhi Venerable.

Venerable Weizhi continued to move, and Yan Luoluo struggled to resist.

Knowing that he was teasing her, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and deal with it.

"Will!"

"Bell!"

"Bang!"

The hammer and the spirit sword constantly collided, making various sounds.

She used her nimble body and fighting skills engraved in her bones to briefly win at the hands of Venerable Weizhi.

Venerable Weizhi teased for a while, feeling bored, wanting to know if she was the Hades King, and she had to face the threat of death.

Venerable Weizhi increased the output of spiritual power.

Yan Luoluo had no time to resist at all, and was knocked out by a hammer.

Hurt! Her internal organs were hurting, and the severe internal injuries made her vomit a mouthful of blood, and her arms spasmed uncontrollably.