This is obviously a cave in Jiuxuanlou specially used to cultivate spiritual grass, the terrain in the cave is undulating, but everywhere there are pieces of spiritual grass gardens that have been opened up, all kinds of spiritual grasses are generally grown in pieces of furrows, and occasionally there are some medicinal trees that form a lush forest.

The rich aura nourishes all the life in this cave, making Lu Ping seem to be able to feel the vitality that fills this cave sky between breaths.

"Soul Mouse?"

The Mu Luan monk with a scarf on the right looked at the direction where Dabao disappeared with some surprise and asked, I don't know if he was asking Lu Ping, or asking the Mu Luan monk with a slightly pale face on the left side, or muttering to himself.

Lu Ping seemed to know that Dabao had not gone far, and said loudly: "Be careful, don't make the sky three-foot, only choose the useful ones, and don't show too many feet." ”

The two Mu Luan looked at each other, seeing that these people obviously regarded the two of them as nothing, and they seemed to have the idea of a long stream.

The green fox on the side also looked at Lu Ping in some surprise and said, "Are you planning to come again in the future?"

Lu Ping's eyes looked in the direction where the two Muluan were, and said, "Whether you can come next time depends on the meaning of these two seniors." ”

When the green fox looked over, the two wooden luans were already whispering, not knowing what they were discussing.

And Lu Ping once again summoned the Amethyst Bee Queen from the Golden House, and let her lead her subjects to kill in this cave sky, and according to Lu Ping's orders, the Amethyst Bee Swarm would not leave within a radius of thirty miles shrouded by Lu Ping's divine thoughts.

"Amethyst Bee!"

The two Mu Luan didn't even care about discussing at this time, and watched in amazement as the three thousand amethyst bee swarms rushed into this sea of spirit grass under the guidance of the Amethyst Bee Queen.

However, it was only a moment's effort, and the two of them gasped again, watching the three fourteen or fifteen-year-old half-old children walk towards the cave sky, and one of them exclaimed in a low voice: "Bihai Spirit Snake!"

While the other muttered to himself: "Wind Snake, Water Snake, Ice Snake, the descendants of the three most powerful tribes of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake." ”

There were two more rays of light falling from the sky, but they were two middle-aged women who still had charm, each of whom also had the cultivation of the early stage of the Faxiang, and obviously came to join the two Muluan monks because they discovered the abnormality in this place, but like the two Muluan monks before, these two women did not deal with Lu Ping and Qinghu.

Qinghu was a little apprehensive, and said: "What's the matter, if these four people join forces to deal with you and me, I am afraid that they will not be able to gain the upper hand in a short time, but they are all Muluan clan, once we make a move, we will become turtles in the urn!"

Lu Ping smiled lightly: "If these people really want to hand us over to Jiuxuanlou, they will show Jiuxuanlou when we just enter this cave, in fact, they didn't take the slightest action at all." ”

"But they shot when you came in!"

Lu Ping nodded and said, "Those two Mu Luan cultivators are indeed strong, but their strength may not be very high, even if you make a move, the two of them may not be able to defeat you when they join forces!"

Qinghu was a little incredulous, and said: "How is this possible, the Muluan clan is a top-level demon clan, but it is a lineage of Luan Dao people who are as famous as Huoluan, and if the cultivation reaches such a point, the most poor among the monks of the same level may not be weaker than me." ”

Lu Ping laughed loudly: "How many Muluan Clans are left in the Cultivation Realm?, I'm afraid that there are only Muluan slaves left in the major Holy Land Cave Heavens to cultivate spiritual grass, and at some specific times to sacrifice them at any time to help the Holy Land Cultivators break the bottleneck of cultivation, how strong do you think these Muluan Slaves can be, and how can these Holy Lands let them grow in order to control these demon slaves?"

Qinghu naturally understood the truth of this, but still questioned: "Anyway, this Muluan clan is also the top one of the demon clans, they have inheritance bloodlines and inheritance memories, and this cave is full of spiritual energy, spiritual grass is everywhere, it seems that Jiuxuanlou does not control them, at most it can only be regarded as imprisonment." ”

Lu Ping said with a smile: "You don't know this, but although these top-level demon clans have their own inheritance bloodlines and memories, these things can only support their cultivation before the forging pill period, if you want to maintain the advantages of the top-level demon clan after the advanced law phase period, you must accept the inheritance again in the inheritance secret land of the Muluan clan for a long time, otherwise even if it is the advanced law phase period, there will be no various magical powers and secret techniques of the Muluan clan later. The inheritance of the cultivation method can only gradually degenerate into mediocrity, not to mention that they have been imprisoned here all their lives, and they have never had any experience in fighting with others, just those two people are fighting each other, and they are completely relying on their cultivation to win with their strength, how high do you think their strength can be?"

This conversation between Lu Ping and Qinghu was not deliberately hidden, and the four Muluan monks dozens of zhang away could hear it clearly, and when Lu Ping finished speaking, the pale Muluan from before couldn't help but ask: "Who are you, how can you know so many secrets of my Muluan clan?"

Lu Ping said with a smile: "A few people finally can't help it, we naturally came in from outside the Nine Xuan Tower, as for what method was used to break through the Nine Xuan Tower's Protector Array and enter it, I don't think a few Mu Luan seniors know clearly." ”

When the Mu Luan monk with a scarf on his head heard this, his face suddenly became uncertain, and he snorted coldly: "What are you talking about, I can't understand what Your Excellency means!"

Lu Ping was noncommittal about this person's denial, but answered the question of the Muluan monk before, and said: "Although the Muluan clan is on the verge of extinction, it is still not extinct. ”

"Impossible!"

"Really?"

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise and hope in each other's gazes, and in the end, it was the Mu Luan who had a slight trembling voice and said, "The Mu Luan clan in the cultivation world is really not extinct?"

Lu Ping shrugged his shoulders and said, "No, but I'm afraid it's going to be soon, anyway, I've seen such a Muluan in the next place, and I haven't heard anything about the Muluan clan in the cultivation world for hundreds of years, of course, there may be some rumors in the holy land that are similar to these ancient cherished spirit birds and spirit beasts, but I'm afraid your identity is also embarrassing, and no one will regard you as the Muluan clan." ”

Lu Ping said very bluntly, the face of the monk was angry, and the pale face of Mu Luan was even paler, and the two Mu Luan nuns looked at Lu Ping's face sè was not good-looking, but there was a little more silence.

Qinghu seemed a little more apprehensive, for fear that these Mu Luan would be angered by Lu Ping's harsh words and send a message to Jiuxuanlou, although she was puzzled that Mu Luan had not shown jǐng to Jiuxuanlou until now, but this was still what she expected after all, but thinking about being able to sneak into the inheritance cave of Jiuxuanlou in the Holy Land of Middle-earth, Qinghu felt an inexplicable excitement in her heart for no reason.

"If you have something to say, it seems that this cave is the place where the Jiuxuanlou is specially used to cultivate the spirit grass, I am afraid that you are the Lingzhifu here, but such an important inheritance place, it is impossible for the monks of the Jiuxuanlou not to send the monks to check it from time to time, and the time of the juniors and others is limited. ”

Lu Ping's words seemed to Qinghu how to say it politely, but the four Faxiang Qingluan on the opposite side were more and more calm by Lu Ping's words, which was really a strange thing.

"You came in along the passage opened by the Heaven Thief Ancestor?"

The four of them whispered again, but this time it was one of the two Muluan nuns who spoke.

Lu Ping looked really like this, and said: "I didn't expect that nearly 10,000 years have passed, and you are still waiting, it seems that the Heaven Thief Ancestor really had some private agreement with you when he entered here, and the time that can make you willing to hide this secret in your heart for nearly 10,000 years seems to be nothing more than the original Heaven Thief Ancestor promised to take you to escape the shackles of the demon slave." ”

The Muluan female cultivator said fiercely: "Who wants to be a demon slave when someone is born, in addition to leaving a few pairs of inheritance seeds in each generation, the rest of the clansmen will disappear, needless to say, we also know that they were killed by the people of Jiuxuanlou and used to give birth to rare and exotic grasses, and they were promoted and cultivated." ”

Another Muluan nun thought of something and wondered, "You, you didn't know about this beforehand?"

Lu Ping smiled: "Yes, but now I can probably guess what's going on." ”

The pale face of the Mu Luan monk said, "Then what is the matter with the spirit seeking mouse under your command?"

Lu Ping said calmly: "He is my follower and my brother. ”

"Followers, does this kind of existence still exist in the cultivation world?

The Mu Luan of the Nalun towel was quite surprised and sentimental, and the faces of several Mu Luan changed, even the green fox also looked different.

Lu Ping said with a smile: "If you impose a ban, you can only be a demon slave like you, so how can you be a follower, how can you be a brother?"

Lu Ping didn't care what a few Mu Luan thought in their hearts, but said directly: "The Heaven Thief Ancestor was seriously injured and died when he came out of this cave, so it is naturally impossible for him to return to help you again, and it is impossible to pass on the last words to save you." ”

Lu Ping ignored the faces of several people, and continued: "And if the younger generation expects it to be good, the fatal injury on the body of the Heavenly Thief Ancestor at the beginning may also be from the hands of your predecessors' ancestors, right? ”