Chapter 166: Qianyuan Zhenren
"Hmph, it's just a third-grade kid!"
A man with a wrinkled face and a gray robe waved his hand coldly, looking at the middle-aged man who questioned Shen Lu with a slight mockery.
"It's just to be your old dog, with that little strength, what else do you want to take out of it?"
"He doesn't dare!"
The middle-aged man of the Tengu clan snorted, flicked his sleeves, and glanced at Shen Lu coldly, his eyes suddenly froze.
snatched the soul-guarding oil lamp from Shen Lu's hand.
"Why do you kid keep guarding this thing? Could it be that it is a treasure taken out of it?"
"You're not going to rob it, are you?"
Shen Lu's eyes widened, and he looked at the soul-guarding oil lamp.
is like a miser, the money in his hand is taken by others, if he doesn't have so many points in his heart, he will go up and rob it directly.
"How could I rob you of a junior's things, hmph, can't you look at it?" The man took the oil lamp for a long time, and he didn't say any tricks, and after the divine sense detected it, there was still no fluctuation.
Immediately threw the disgusted one back into Shen Lu's hands.
"Look at your little darling, take your, get out of here!"
"Okay!"
Shen Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief, happily put away all the heavenly and earthly treasures scattered on the ground, and ran behind the Terran powerhouse with a smoke in his arms.
At this point, the powerhouses of all ethnic groups who surrounded them could be regarded as scattered, and they set their eyes on the small island in the small sea god lake.
Shen Lu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
He didn't pretend to be like that just now, after all, if he didn't bring this thing back, God knows what that dead old man would do to his senior brother and Xiaolongren.
"They're out!"
I don't know who shouted, and everyone's nerves tensed almost instantaneously at the same time.
Engrossed in moving his gaze to the island.
The aura of heaven and earth around them changed slightly, and these powerhouses had already made preparations.
If your own juniors get the inheritance, they will protect it and take it away in an instant.
"Can't see me, can't see ......"
Shen Lu raised his eyebrows and looked around in a daze.
Happened.
No one noticed him at all, so he secretly swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva and slipped away quietly.
Then he frantically urged the Wind Cloak to disappear as fast as he could, heading straight to the south.
"Wha!"
"Young master, here!"
On the shore, a group of strong men who were already old monsters couldn't take care of their image, and hurriedly took over the juniors in their clan.
I only heard the juniors of one of the clans say breathlessly to the elders.
"Third uncle, have you seen a stinky boy come out with a lamp?"
"What's wrong?"
"That kid ran away with something that was very likely to be inherited by Qianyuan Zhenren!"
"What!"
Almost at the same time, nearly a hundred powerhouses were instantly stunned.
Especially the middle-aged man of the Tengu clan, who couldn't wait to jerk his two big mouths.
He actually took the lamp in his hand and sent it back to the kid.
"And that kid killed quite a few of us!"
"What!"
The people of several ethnic groups rioted in an instant, and although the geniuses who came out this time were not the top, they were also the best in the clan.
Each one is a treasure that has taken countless painstaking efforts to cultivate.
Looking forward to becoming the pillar of his own group in the future, he was killed like this, and anyone would be anxious and heartbroken.
"Chase, kill that kid!"
"He actually played tricks on us in front of so many people, and if he didn't kill him, it was hard to understand the hatred in his heart!"
Several fifth-level powerhouses, full of aura.
Between one breath and one breath, it was as if the heavens and the earth had changed color for it, and they suddenly stepped into the air, and when they reached this cultivation, they could already reach the point of flying with their own aura without relying on any external objects.
Straight in the direction where Shen Lu disappeared.
On the other side, Shen Lu hurried away panting with the soul guarding oil lamp in his arms, looked at the last few heavenly treasures in his hand, gritted his teeth, and stuffed them in his mouth.
Spare no effort to consume any trace of the aura gained.
Cuckoo......
The constant hunger in my stomach is beyond words.
I've been in a crazy hurry.
"I hope those guys won't catch up with ...... so soon," Shen Lu muttered silently in his heart.
He knew that if those old bastards were going to know.
I might even be able to dismantle myself.
It's getting late.
Finally, the familiar surface of the water appeared, and there was a small island in the center of the lake.
"Old man, that dead old man, come out for the master!"
Shen Lu shouted at the top of his voice.
"Huh?"
Inside the hut, the old man opened his eyes.
Waving his hand towards the outside of the door, Shen Lu only felt an indescribable force lifting him up.
He stepped over the water and stood on the island.
Then the door of the hut was opened, revealing the old man's yellowed face.
"Where's the lamp?"
Even though the old man's face was calm, there was still a burning heat in his eyes that could not be concealed.
"Here! Hurry up, hand over my senior brother and Xiaolongren!"
Shen Lu looked eager, stretched out his head to look inside the hut, and saw that the senior brother and the little dragon were still asleep.
Although they were a little puzzled, why they slept until now, they didn't have time to think about it, after all, there were still many pursuers behind them, and if they chased them, it would be troublesome.
"Bring it. ”
The old man smiled slightly.
Shen Lu opened his hand uncontrollably, and the oil lamp that he had been holding in his arms ran out.
"You old thing, you've trapped me for so many years, it's time for me to get out......" The old man didn't know what he was muttering, and patted lightly on the ancient lamp.
Bang Dang!
The ancient lamp, which was still burning, was extinguished in an instant.
At the same time, wisps of green smoke rose, and in a trance, it turned into a figure, only slightly blurry, but it could still be seen clearly, it was an old man dressed in white.
"Qianyuan Zhen......ren?"
The old man seemed to ignore Shen Lu's existence and smiled at the figure.
"Alas......"
The man sighed suddenly.
The voice is distant and clear, as if it echoes between this small world and the world, and it will not disperse for a long time.
Qianyuan real people!
Shen Lu's eyes widened, and his eyeballs were about to fly out.
Hasn't that guy been dead for years?
Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration in my head, and I realized it.
This is just a soul of Qianyuan Zhenren.
"Old ghost, I have trapped you for so many years, I wanted you to meditate and cultivate here, and forget those hatreds that should not exist......"
The phantom of Qianyuan Zhenren swayed for a moment, glanced at Shen Lu who was on the side, was slightly stunned, and sighed again.
"When I saw you today, I knew I couldn't stop you. ”
"If you want, go ahead......"
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