Chapter 1330: The Death of the Immortal (Page 1/1)

"Allure is a princess of the royal family, and Xiang is a descendant of the Xiang family, so Xiang Nanming spent so much effort to deal with her, he should not just want to avenge his descendants. Lu Xiaotian frowned.

"Naturally not, every royal monk who enters the Senate will get a piece of the Senator's Order. And the patriarchal order is also divided into high and low. In addition to the ordinary patriarchs, there are also a few Venerable Orders. As the holder of the Venerable Order, you can appoint an heir, and if the heir's strength reaches the strength of the six masters within a hundred years, this heir can naturally become the true master of the Venerable Order. As the holder of the Venerable Order, he naturally enjoys privileges that ordinary patriarchs do not have. Allure's privileges include competing for a peach among several Elder Venerables. You said that a piece of Venerable Elder Order was finally vacated, will Xiang Nanming give up this opportunity?"

Yin Xiaozi smiled indifferently, seemingly careless, but at the same time, he saw even any slight change in Lu Xiaotian's expression, although he saw a little surprise on Lu Xiaotian's face, he didn't see the slightest greed. Even the silver flute couldn't help but wonder a little, the young man in front of him was really calm, and he could even look at Pan Tao. Is it because of this kind of bearing, or has he already taken the peach? No Yuanying monk in the silver flute would be indifferent to the peach that can increase the lifespan of 500 years.

"In other words, the Venerable Order has the priority to get spiritual objects among the elders?" Lu Xiaotian suddenly became a little interested. Looking at the appearance of the silver flute, most of them have taken peach before, and now the longevity is about to run out. It is useless to take a second pill.

"And, of course, a pot of Ice Essence Moon Sand. You, a person who has cultivated both Dharma and Body, should be no stranger to this thing. ”

Although Yin Xiaozi's tone was flat, Lu Xiaotian's eyes shrank suddenly. Ice Pulp Moon Que Sand, as a body cultivator, how can you not know this thing. The effect of this Ice Pulp Moon Que Sand on physical cultivation is even higher than that of the Breaking Rank Pill for ordinary Yuan Infant Cultivators.

As long as there is enough Ice Pulp Moon Que Sand, he can make this tenth-order body cultivator advance all the way to the twelfth order.

"It seems that you are ready to invite me over. Lu Xiaotian looked at the old woman of Yin Xiaozi again.

"Naturally, in a word, you help Allure City win the Venerable Elder Order, and gain a firm foothold, in return, after Allure breaks through, it will definitely help you get the Ice Pulp Moon Que Sand. Silver Flute said.

"That's what she meant?" Lu Xiaotian said in surprise.

"She doesn't know about this yet, it's an exchange between us, but after she takes over my Venerable Patriarch's order, she will naturally know everything. With her character, she will also do her best to help you get the Ice Essence Moon Que Sand. Silver Flute said.

"This" Lu Xiaotian took a breath, the old woman in front of him who was about to die was really not simple, making him feel like he couldn't get off the boat when he got on the boat.

"Naturally, I originally planned to inform Xiang Nanming of the incident between you and Xiang Yihang, as well as the great monk of the Zhao clan, who joined forces to make trouble for the Xiao family. It's just that after seeing you in person, it gave me a lot of confidence that things could be changed. Further open the sea and sky, and take a step back into the abyss. Young man, you are a smart person, if you have more words, you must not need me to say more, so let's think about it yourself. The smile on Yinxiao's face was full of weirdness. Then his eyes closed slightly, ignoring Lu Xiaotian.

"The silver flute is easy to calculate, and Lu has been taught. Lu Xiaotian leaned forward slightly, showing his respect to Yin Xiaozi.

The silver flute waved his hand, but did not lift his eyelids, nor did he speak again, but lay on the stone chaise longue in a very comfortable position.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to put away the array flag on the stone chair, as well as the jade slip and Sumeru ring. Squinted at the silver flute with a faint breath in her closed eyes, this old woman is really not simple. It seems that he won the Yuanjing Sumeru ring, Xiang Chengcheng should not have told Yin Xiaozi about it. It's just that he can find out that he and Xiang Yihang, as well as the great monks of the Zhao family, have joined forces to make trouble for the Xiao family, and this royal patriarch is not simple, after all, Xiang Yihang also has a water spirit jade *0* clam in his hand. It's not stupid enough to leak the news.

Coercion and temptation, Xiang Tingcheng believes in himself, but the old monster in front of him, who has lived for thousands of years, will not easily put Xiang Tingcheng's safety on the word insignificant trust. Of course, judging from the current situation, he is indeed a more suitable candidate. Coercion and temptation, she did things that offended people, anyway, there were not many days left, even if Lu Xiaotian was dissatisfied, he didn't care. At least Lu Xiaotian won't be too angry with Xiang Qingcheng.

At least judging from the current situation, the arrangement of the silver flute is not missing. Of course, the threat of the silver flute still made him a little dissatisfied.

But if you really want to talk about it, regardless of his friendship with Xiang Chengcheng, even if you have nothing to do with it, in exchange for helping him obtain the Ice Pulp Moon Que Sand, Lu Xiaotian will also agree.

"Don't miss the opportunity, if you change it, I'm afraid most of it will be arranged like this. Lu Xiaotian took the jade slip in his hand, and his divine sense sank into it, he had a certain understanding of the Jiuqu Saliva Water Biqing Array before, but it was not too deep, the same set of formations, from the hands of different refining masters, there would be some differences. Dealing with ordinary monks, this difference is naturally nothing, but it is naturally different to deal with someone like Xiang Nanming, whose strength is no less than that of the six masters, and maybe even above him. For the rumored demon spirit, it is even more sloppy.

In the following days, Lu Xiaotian didn't go anywhere, and he and Yin Xiaozi each entrenched themselves in a corner of the small pavilion on the mountainside. Yin Xiaozi closed his eyes and recuperated, waiting for the deadline to come, while Lu Xiaotian continued to master the Jiuqu saliva water and blue clear array, the other deputy primordial gods were also performing their duties. There are only two liquid swords of about three inches in the Sumeru ring, and a forbidden spirit talisman is pasted on them. According to the introduction in the jade slip, these two small swords are refined by the consumption of the original source of the silver flute, which contains part of the silver flute's understanding of the true meaning of water. The power is infinite, no less than the full force of the silver flute.

It wasn't until thirteen days later that Xu Qin also came over and stayed at the foot of the mountain. But he did not come to the pavilion, and so it went on for several days, until it came to the seventeenth day. Xu Qin felt a disturbance of spiritual power on the mountainside, and his body flew like a meteor catching the moon.

At this time, the weather is clear and cloudless, but the mountain area is still foggy. Lu Xiaotian stood outside the stone pavilion and left the small pavilion here to the silver flute.

The stone chair was full of wrinkles, and the silver flute, which had been closed for more than ten days, slowly opened his eyes, and the person slowly stood up from the stone chair, his sleeves were windless and automatic, and the void paced to the sky above the slightly undulating mist. His silver hair fluttered. A dusty breath rippled from the silver flute like water waves.

Lu Xiaotian stood quietly outside the stone pavilion, Xu Qin's eyes showed a little reluctance, and he stood side by side with Lu Xiaotian.

"Manpower will eventually be poor, and the old body of the wider world beyond the gods will not be able to see it. The secret realm of the Spirit Ruins has been opened, and I hope that you juniors can go further than the old body. ”

The silver flute stretched out his hands slightly to the left and right, the big gray sleeves hung down, and a fresh breeze blew from heaven and earth.

The silver flute groaned softly, "Carry the flying immortal to swim, hold the bright moon and end up." Mourn the moments of my life, sigh the infinity of time and space, little friend, please. ”

As this soft groan sounded, Yin Xiaozi's body began to gradually dissolve, turning into a trace of water spiritual power escaping.

In the blink of an eye, the silver flute, which was still quite immortal and boneful, had already turned into a stream of pure water spiritual power floating between the vast heaven and earth.

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