The Xiqi military camp was gloomy, and there was laughter and laughter in the Sanshan Pass.

And somewhere, there was a certain Taoist who was humming a little song that even someone didn't know, but he was humming it with relish.

"Shen Gongbao has already paid homage to the generals in Jintai, and the Xiqi soldiers and horses have also traveled to Sanshan Pass, and now is the time for the poor road to earn merit!"

This person is Lu Press, he is walking in the void with his hands on his back at the moment, humming a step at a time, humming a song in a hundred steps, it is really chic, and the gourd on his waist is also affected by him, with the wind, shaking his head and tail in a chic manner.

"Alas, merit, it's really hard to earn, I really don't know how Yun Zhongzi's guy is so lucky, he has won several great merits, and the poor Dao is estimated to be unable to catch up with him in this life, if the poor Dao has his merits, alas, ......"

Lu Pressure seems to be chic, but in fact he is worried in his heart, no matter what achievements he has achieved in this life, how advanced his cultivation is, he will never be able to pass the level in his heart, every time he thinks of it, the whole person can't help but tremble.

"Alas......"

After all, countless thoughts could only turn into a sigh, and the sound bypassed, and the flowers shook......

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"Why do you fellow Daoists look like this?"

As soon as Lu Jian came to the Xiqi military camp outside the Sanshan Pass, he found that all the disciples of the Interpretation Sect sighed, and the indescribable sad appearance made people feel pity, and he asked, "Could it be that it is Yun Zhongzi who guards the Sanshan Pass?"

"Lu Pressure Daoyou!"

Burning the lamp Daoren, Guang Chengzi and others shook their heads and arched their hands to Lu Xuan, although one more person would have one more liliang, but this liliang was too small, the number of people was too small, it was equal to zero, and it was still no match for Kong Xuan, so although they were happy with the arrival of Lu Jian in their hearts, they still couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

"Fellow Daoists. What is it that makes you do this?"

Lu Jian looked at everyone frowning, and he looked like he wanted to say something, and then his heart sank, and he said in his heart, "This merit is really hard to earn!"

"It's not Yun Zhongzi who guards the Three Mountains Pass!"

The red sperm spoke, and this made Lu Jian relax a little, if it was really Yun Zhongzi who came, he immediately ran away, how far away he hid, but his heart just let go. Immediately afterwards, he lifted it up again, just because the red sperm said another word.

"Although it is not a cloud neutron, it is more difficult than a cloud neutron!"

Lu Jian raised his eyebrows and said in a condensed voice, "What do you say about this, could it be that the one guarding the Sanshan Pass is also a quasi-saint, and he is also a quasi-saint who is higher than the Yunzhongzi realm?"

Saying this, Lu Jian had a look of disbelief on his face.

"It's not a quasi-saint, it's just a Da Luo Jin Immortal!"

The red sperm shook his head and denied it, and then said with an ugly face, "But this Da Luo Jin Immortal is very unusual. It can be called invincible under the quasi-saint!"

Listening to the voice of the red sperm, Guang Chengzi and the others were very uncomfortable, but they did not refute this, because they had already come to such a conclusion in their hearts.

Invincible under the quasi-saint. Although these six seem simple, the meaning they represent makes Lu Quan, the son of Emperor Jun, shake his heart, what kind of person can be called invincible under the quasi-saint. Even the peak powerhouses of the Great Luo Golden Immortal did not dare to claim to be invincible under the quasi-saint.

Unless that person has a powerful magic weapon in his hand, and it must be a magic weapon of the same grade as the Divine Killer Spear and the Twelve Rank World Destroying Black Lotus in Yun Zhongzi's hand.

There is such a magic weapon. Could a person with such great strength be unknown in the Flood Wilderness? Impossible! So Lu Jian instantly drew this conjecture out of his mind!

But other than that, he really couldn't figure out what kind of person could be called invincible under the quasi-saint!

Although he didn't believe the words of the red sperm, the looks on the faces of the Burning Lamp Dao Man and Guang Chengzi clearly told him that the red sperm was not lying about this.

"Invincible under the quasi-saint!"

Lu Quan repeated those six words, feeling a little dry, these six words were too heavy, he couldn't breathe, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Sanshanguan is such a poor and remote place, how can there be such a character?"

To describe Sanshanguan in a poor and remote area, only these immortals who do not look at ordinary things in their eyes can say it, otherwise no one in the world, even an emperor, can say this.

"Yes, how can such a character appear in such a broken place as Sanshanguan?"

Chi Sperm also sighed, and followed Lu Jian to say a nonsense, in this regard, he shook his head, "How can there be such a big gap between the same realm?"

The others also shook their heads when they heard this, they were all Da Luo Jin Immortals, although they were cut off by the Lantern Festival, they could see that the knowledge was still there.

Not to mention others, just say that Guangchengzi with the seal of Fantian and the lantern Taoist with the Dinghai Divine Pearl, if these two people join hands and look at the entire flood wilderness, in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, it stands to reason that no one can take it, but there is such a person, and it is also their opponent, which is really annoying.

"Kong Xuan, how could such a powerful person stay in Sanshan Pass so low-key?"

This is a question that almost all the disciples of the Interpretation Sect are puzzled about, and it is really incomprehensible to the extreme.

"Kong Xuan, why do you call him invincible under the quasi-sainthood? Please also solve the confusion of the poor way!" Lu Jian frowned, remembering the name Kong Xuan deeply.

......

Lu Jian was arrogant, because he was the only three-legged golden crow in this world, so after he heard what the red sperm said, he was very unhappy, and said, "Hmph, Poor Dao is going to see what is strange about the five-colored divine light, maybe the true fire of the sun of the poor Dao can suppress the five-colored divine light!"

Is the sun really on fire?

The eyes of the immortals lit up, this can indeed be tried, the five-colored divine light can only brush off the divinity of the magic weapon, but the true fire of the sun is a flame, and it is an extremely powerful flame in the world, and it is expected that the five-colored divine light has no way to take it.

Without much nonsense, Lu Jian went directly out of the barracks, flew into the air, and then said loudly, "Poor Dao Lu Pressure, please see Kong Xuandao!"

"Humph!"

It didn't take long for a figure to appear in the sky, it was Kong Xuan, the chief soldier of Sanshan Pass, who had a calm face, glared at Lu Xuan, and said, "Lu Xuan, do you want to stand up for the disciples of the Sect of Interpretation?"

After saying this, Kong Xuan glanced at the people who explained the sect, and there was undisguised disdain in his eyes, as if to say that the great sect under the seat of the dignified saint actually had to invite an outsider to help.

"Humph!"

The disciples of the Sect snorted angrily, but they didn't say much, and although there was a trace of shame on their faces, they still didn't say anything.

Lu Quan's face sank when he heard this, and it was not good to answer yes, nor was it good to answer no, so he had to avoid answering and said, "Poor Dao heard that Daoyou is invincible under the quasi-saint, so I came to ask for advice!"

"Hahahaha, invincible under the quasi-saint?"

Kong Xuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and after making sure that he had heard correctly, he suddenly hahadaxiao and said, "Poor Dao is just a small general soldier, how can he be worthy of these six words?"

Kong Xuan turned his head and glanced at the immortals of the Interpretation Sect, he knew that the comment of being invincible under the quasi-saint was definitely given by the Immortals of the Interpretation Sect.

"Boom!"

The lantern man gritted his teeth, although Kong Xuan said it very casually, but the six words "just a small general soldier" were extremely harsh in the ears of the burning lamp, because he also said the phrase "a small total soldier in the world" not long ago, and it turned out that the general soldier was really not small, and he was not big to burn the lamp.

"However, Poor Dao believes that you are not Poor Dao's opponent!"

Immediately afterwards, Kong Xuan spoke again, and this was said to Lu Quan, very casually and confidently.

"Hmph, is it? Poor Dao really doesn't believe in this evil!"

Lu Jian snorted coldly, very unhappy in his heart, because Kong Xuan's attitude and tone really didn't take him seriously, he said with a slight mockery, "The dignified Da Luo Jinxian is actually nesting in Sanshan Pass, Daoist friends are really interested!"

"Haha! Although Sanshan Pass is not an immortal mountain godland, at least it is a pure land, and Poor Dao likes to stay here!"

Kong Xuan was not angry at all about Lu Pressure's ridicule, but Daxiao, and continued, "It's you Lu Pressure, why did the Ten Princes of the Demon Clan appear here?"

"Squeak!"

The tenth prince of the demon clan, as soon as these five words entered his ears, Lu Jian gritted his teeth, his face was gloomy as if the weather before the storm was coming, he was proud of this identity, but he didn't want anyone to mention it, because it was his pain, the pain of a lifetime, even if it had been so long, he still hadn't come out of the shadow of heart-rending pain.

His eyes stared at Kong Xuan coldly, his eyes revealed endless evil and murderous aura, everyone has reverse scales, Lu Quan's reverse scales are very different from others', his reverse scales are his identity, and now Kong Xuan has touched his reverse scales, which has angered him.

"Kong Xuan, you really shouldn't say this!" Lu Jian was very angry at this time, his whole body's breath was disordered, and there was a faint burst of fire.

"There are so many things in this world that you can't say!"

Kong Xuan stared at Lu Jian with a flat face, then shook his head and said, "But Poor Dao really can't see why Poor Dao shouldn't say what he said just now!"

"Because this sentence will make the poor Dao angry, and you will bear the wrath of the poor Dao!"

Lu Jian is like a round of scorching sun at this moment, there is endless true fire around him, and his whole person is bathed in the true fire of the sun, like a spirit in the fire, sacred and inviolable, but his face is 108,000 miles different from the word sacred.

The scorching sun and true fire covered the sky, Lu Press's hair was unkempt, and his roots stood up, and his head completely became a hedgehog, and he hunted in Taoist robes, dancing with the real fire, as if a big flag was swaggering, and a big angry word was engraved on the flag.

The Sun True Fire is one of the highest quality true fires in the world, and its scorching temperature is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Under the scorching heat of the sun, on the ground of Sanshan Pass, a large number of soldiers and people seemed to be on fire in their bodies, and the skin of the whole body became fiery red, and the blood in the body was like boiling spring water, constantly evaporating water vapor, and the skin began to dry, and then quickly cracked......... (To be continued......)