There was a gleak of appreciation in the eyes of the Illusion True Spirit.

Luo Jiuqiu had an epiphany and advanced.

Countless spiritual qi surged and gathered, the alien beasts roared with joy, the void split down the advanced thunder, and the nine suns were all split.

The flowers and trees that shade the sky and the sun are automatically removed.

The majestic aura surged from heaven and earth, and the aura around Luo Jiuqiu's body soared, and his clothes fluttered.

Luo Jiuqiu stepped from the Spirit Venerable to the Spirit Saint in an instant.

Countless thunderbolts fell, but they were blocked by the illusion true spirits one by one.

The Illusion True Spirit said: "In this world, I can set some rules by myself, such as this heavenly thunder." ”

Luo Jiuqiu: "What do you want?" I owe you a favor. ”

Heavenly thunder, Luo Jiuqiu is not afraid, but at this moment, the situation is special, she was slashed by the advanced thunder in the sky, and she had to shed her skin if she didn't die.

The Illusion True Spirit thought seriously for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't have anything I want. ”

Luo Jiuqiu quite liked this cold-looking but fragrant and soft illusion true spirit, so he said, "It's okay, tell me when you think about it." ”

The Illusion True Spirit smiled slightly.

At this moment, quite a few monks flew over

The movement in the place where Luo Jiuqiu and the others were was too loud, and in the blink of an eye, it attracted waves of monks to gather.

Yunfu and the Nameless High Priest and the others were still fighting, and the gray-robed Demon Chess and the black-robed Four Gods Society believers were killed and injured countless times.

There is still a faint catastrophe in the sky, and the thunder will not be able to split, and there will be a loud roar.

The nine suns had long since dispersed, and hundreds of strange beasts were eagerly surrounding Luo Jiuqiu, looking up at Luo Jiuqiu who was being held by the illusion true spirit, and it seemed that they wanted to ask for a hug, of course, it was Luo Jiuqiu.

The monks who had just arrived were stunned one by one, unable to figure out the situation, and only after half a ring were shocked to find that Luo Jiuqiu had advanced to become a Spirit Saint, and he was only one step away from the Spirit Emperor.

The monks who had just gotten close to each other talked about each other.

Only then did everyone know that Luo Jiuqiu was pregnant, and they didn't know whose it was, and most of the current melee was related to her. And holding her was the true spirit of this immortal secret realm.

The monks' eyes were fiery.

The secret realm has been open for a long time, and everyone has not caught any treasures except for enjoying the scenery and cleansing their souls by the way, and they are naturally unwilling now.

Luo Jiuqiu sincerely suggested: "True Spirit Girl, I see that you and I are a little redundant here, let's go first." ”

The Secret Realm True Spirit glanced down at Luo Jiuqiu in his arms and nodded in agreement.

But the rest of the monks quit.

The secret realm of immortals descended from the sky, and as a destined person, he stepped into this fairyland, but he didn't get anything.

At this moment, the true spirit of the secret realm appeared, where were the monks willing to let her go easily?

"This true spirit immortal, I don't know if you can tell me to wait?" A monk jumped out and asked with a seemingly sincere hand.

The illusion true spirit has no sadness or joy on his face, and he doesn't understand.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "They want to ask you how to raid your house, and they want you to hand over all kinds of good treasures." ”

"Luo Jiuqiu!"

The monk's face was instantly hot, and he pointed at Luo Jiuqiu and wanted to scold but didn't dare.

Sima Xun and Chu Zhiyi and other people from the Imperial Void Sword Sect also came, staring at their old ancestor for a while and Luo Jiuqiu's stomach for a while.

Luo Jiuqiu rolled his eyes and said "quietly" to the illusion realm true spirit: "This kid is Murong Xun's, not Yunfu's. ”

The so-called bad friends were originally used to pit.

Luo Jiuqiu didn't have any burden, and what he said didn't use transmission, as long as he was a monk present, he could hear it.

Murong Xun fell back in anger, and was almost cut off by Huo Ran's double knives.

Murong Xun yelled: "Luo Jiuqiu! You fart! I'm not interested in you in the slightest! ”

Luo Jiuqiu buried his head in the arms of the illusion realm true spirit, pretending not to hear.

The expressions of everyone below were different, and there were many discussions.

Chu Zhiyi shouted: "Wow! Luo Jiuqiu, you are shameless, you are stealing ...... behind your ancestor's back"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped away by his sect master's senior brother Sima Xun.

Black gas came out of Yunfu's body, and he was about to go crazy again.

It can be seen with the naked eye that a black shadow that looks exactly like him is about to struggle out of his body, and it is the black-haired Yunfu who was forced into his body by Yunfu's neck and Luo Jiuqiu's miscellaneous servants.

In the past six hundred years, Yunfu has slashed out countless puppet incarnations, and has gone mad again and again, and this time it is finally a little out of control.

Qing Jue, who was almost crazy with Yunfu, was full of anger, his eyes were red, and he whispered: "I'm dreaming, the child that my junior sister is pregnant with is mine, Murong Xun died early, my junior sister doesn't like him, Yunfu is also dead, haha." ”

As he spoke, Qing Jue slashed at Murong Xun with a knife.

Murong Xun almost scolded, dancing with both whips, and in the blink of an eye, he was entangled with Qing Jue.

Only then did the monks below react slightly, shocked by Luo Jiuqiu's various ferocities on the one hand, and Murong Xun on the other.

There are people who have lived for a long time, such as He Qiuheng's uncle He Yuanwei, who naturally knows who Murong Xun is, and he hugged him when he was a child.

He Yuanwei glared and said in shock: "Is it Murong Xiaoxun?" You're not dead! ”

The world has spread that the Hundred Flowers Valley has been destroyed, and no one is left, but they don't want to live a young valley lord Murong Xun.

Murong Xun was fighting with Qing Jue, and he had to beware of Huo Ran on the side, and he almost slipped when he heard the words.

Murong Xun roared angrily: "Lao Tzu's name is Murong Xun, not Xiaoxun!" ”

As he spoke, he commanded the demon chess players to expose themselves and attack, dragging Qingjue and Huo Ran to explode together.

There is a deep hatred in the sea of blood, he wants to kill these two people to pay for his life!

He Yuanwei was even more shocked, his fingers were trembling, and he said tremblingly: "Murong Xiaoxun, how can you drive demon chess, then aren't you ......?"

"the chess man!"

A monk called out the title he didn't want to say on behalf of He Yuanwei.

The so-called chess practitioners, there are countless people who control demons and chess, and they are evil and demonic, and they do all kinds of evil, and everyone who is righteous can be punished.

Thousands of years ago, the remnants of the demon clan still existed, the demon gate flourished, and mortals and monks were miserable. At the right time, there were big sects that stood up, among them, five sects, four sects and one valley were all the mainstays of the righteous path, leading all factions, killing all the remnants, and fighting against the demon sect.

Six hundred years ago, one of the leaders of the righteous path, the Hundred Flowers Valley, a holy place for medical cultivation, was destroyed, and no one survived.

But he didn't want that six hundred years later, Murong Xun, the master of the Shaogu Valley, would be alive and become a chess player in the crooked and evil way upstart demon chess.

How ironic, how unfortunate.

"The Valley of Hundred Flowers has been wise for thousands of years, and it will be ruined in one fell swoop!"

"The Valley of Hundred Flowers won't be destroyed by their Young Valley Lord himself, right?"

"Six hundred years ago, Luo Jiuqiu and Murong Xun joined forces to plague all parties, a demon and a demon girl, and they did everything in frustration. Maybe the Moon Worship Sect and the Hundred Flowers Valley were destroyed by these two people together! ”

Murong Xun's face turned pale.

Luo Jiuqiu said loudly: "Look, Zhenzhen, this is what I suffered, I was really wronged, everyone in the world loves to talk nonsense, you know!" ”

Murong Xun yelled: "Shut up! ”

He hated Luo Jiuqiu for six hundred years, cursing her every day to die without being reborn, and now that he learned that the enemy was someone else, he didn't know how to face Luo Jiuqiu for a while.

The previous gags were just a cover-up, but now that Luo Jiuqiu has made it clear again, his heart is only sour except hatred.