Between Qingxiu and Baiwei mountains, the fighting never stopped, and the shouts of killing were loud. Although it looked lively, not a few decent drops of rain fell.
So far, in this massive demonic attack from the sky, not only have no monks from the Ninth Realm fallen, but only a few monks from the Three Catastrophes and Nirvana Realms have fallen. The most casualties are those at the bottom of the Seventh Realm and below. Monk.
No matter when and where, the ants must die first, and then the big fish.
On the Huangquan Zonglou ship, Lu Xuanlou hosted a banquet, accompanied by the strong men of the Demon Palace, to entertain the Master and Disciple of Lady Chun.
"The Lady Chun is still as beautiful as before, and she is as beautiful as ever. It is true that time has never failed her beauty. No wonder Master Li never forgets her and talks about her often."
Lu Xuanlou gave him a slap in the face when he met her. Praise, mentioning Li Huangquan's name, some or not, true or false, making a lot of recommendations.
Empress Chun knew that Lu Xuanlou was a weasel paying New Year greetings to a rooster, and she had no good intentions, but these words were really nice and she found them useful.
"Palace Master Lu is so proud of the spring breeze"
Empress Chun said the truth.
The ancestral court of the three religions is approaching fiercely, and everyone in the Demonic Way and Martial Arts is in danger. Li Huangquan has become the only life-saving straw. What follows is that the tide is rising for the monks of the Huangquan Sect, especially this young palace master. Although his realm is still low, even the great monks at the peak of the Nine Realms have to politely call out fellow Taoists when they see him. Some have no moral integrity and do not want to. He is so shameless that he already considers himself his younger brother.
Just recently, this young palace master quietly did a big thing.
The Demonic Warriors have been entrenched in the Southern Territory for hundreds of years and have accumulated some knowledge. However, compared with the ancestral court of the three religions, the holy land of Zhongzhou, the Immortal Sect, and the wealthy families, they are insignificant and not worth mentioning.
In the beginning, those monks of the three religions, disciples of the Immortal Sect, and talented men and women, relying on their wealth and wealth, threw the magic weapons and talismans out casually, as if they didn't want money, and beat the warriors of the Southern Region. Can't get up.
In order to boost their fighting spirit and reverse their decline, the Southern Territory forces with some background spent almost all their wealth to reward monks who dared to kill and die.
Money and silk attract people's hearts, and they have fighting spirit, but some things cannot be accomplished with fighting spirit. The warriors of the Southern Region are still losing ground on the battlefield.
At this juncture, the young palace master set up an arsenal of spiritual weapons at the foot of Qingxiu Mountain, and publicly sold spiritual soldiers of relatively good rank.
The money earned by the Southern Region monks from cutting off three or two heads on the battlefield can be exchanged for a spiritual handle. The price cannot be said to be fair, it can only be said to be low.
It was business here and there, and it was clear that they were sending warmth. The Southern Region monks were also unambiguous. They rushed to the arsenal of spiritual soldiers, spent all their belongings in exchange for spiritual soldiers, and then chopped off a few heads on the battlefield. , replenished his belongings, and went to the spiritual weapon arsenal to exchange for spiritual weapons. There is no way, who says that wealth is always available and can be obtained everywhere, but spiritual soldiers are rare and hard to come by.
After going back and forth, the Southern Territory monks at the foot of Qingxiu Mountain have two or three spiritual weapons.The information went round and round, almost all of it went into the pocket of the young palace master.
Everyone knows that the monks from the Southern Region have taken advantage of it, but everyone knows that this young man must not have suffered a loss, and may even have made a lot of money.
For Lu Xuanlou, this is indeed a profitable business.
Even if the warriors of the Southern Region hold spiritual weapons, after the fight, the casualties are still not a small number. Those spiritual soldiers left on the battlefield will return to the arsenal of heaven on their own and can be sold to other monks again.
According to Lu Xuanlou’s observation, this fighting between low-level monks may last for a long time. In the end, only a few southern monks will survive, so the vast majority of spiritual soldiers will Returned to Lu Xuanlou's hands.
Lu Xuanlou has made a calculation in private. He probably only needs a million spiritual weapons to pocket all the information accumulated in the Southern Territory for hundreds of years. And those millions of spiritual weapons, although they sound horrifying, are just a drop in the bucket in terms of Heaven's arsenal.
After a thousand cups of wine, the guests and hosts were having a good time. Lu Xuanlou was drunk and looked at Jing Miao next to Lady Chun. He asked knowingly, "I heard that Miss Jing Miao is a sword cultivator."
Lu Xuanlou was chatting happily with his master, so why did he talk to her? Jing Miao was startled and couldn't guess whether Lu Xuanlou's move had any deep meaning, so he could only reply, "This little girl is not good at swordsmanship, which made Palace Master Lu laugh."< /p>
"If you are not good at swordsmanship, you can practice it slowly. There will always be a time when your swordsmanship can reach the gods."
Lu Xuanlou nodded with a smile, then clapped his hands, and saw Mei Yun walking out from behind him, A sword box was placed in front of Jing Miao. There was a sword lying horizontally in the sword box. It was the sword that Tian Yao Ji Bao was most proud of.
"Back in Hululing, if the girl hadn't acted out the sword for justice, I might have had my head taken off by Wen Xi. I should use this sword to thank the girl for saving my life."
Lu Xuanlou said, "Although the owner of this sword is a sword cultivator from the demon clan, he is also a true swordsman who is admired by others. I hope that the girl will treat this sword well."
Jing Miao is The sword cultivator could tell at just one glance that this sword was of extremely high rank, higher than her natal flying sword, and the sword energy was even longer and winding.
Jing Miao liked it very much, but she did not dare to accept the sword.
The Hehuan Sect had an old grievance with Lu Xuanlou, but Lu Xuanlou invited the master to drink without inviting him in front of so many people. She couldn't figure out what Lu Xuanlou was thinking, and she was worried Beat the drum, how dare you accept Lu Xuanlou’s things in a daze now?
“No reward for no merit, please Lu Xuanlou to take back this sword.”
Chun The empress frowned. She showed her love for nothing and was either raping or stealing. I am afraid that the young palace master has no good intentions.
Lu Xuanlou waved his hand and said, "We are all from the same family, why are we talking about two families living together?" Wouldn’t it be a joke if other people heard about it?”
Empress Chun said doubtfully, “One family”
She and Li Huangquan haven’t even exchanged a single horoscope, could it be that she is the prime minister of Lu Xuanlou? As for Zhong Miaomiao, this young palace master is already like a dragon in the wild. It is Miaomiao's blessing that Miaomiao can marry him. With Li Huangquan and her here, she is not afraid of Miaomiao being wronged..
When Lu Xuanlou saw Lady Chun looking strange and her eyes wandering between him and Jing Miao, he knew that Lady Chun was probably thinking astray, so he went straight to the point and said, "I want to invite Lady Chun into my magic palace." , take up the position of chief worshiper, and discuss important matters together."
The Lady Chun was startled, then stood up, calm and angry, "How dare you think about it"
The skinny camel. Bigger than a horse, even if only half of the Hehuan Sect is left, it is not comparable to the Demon Palace. To put it bluntly, if it were not for Li Huangquan and Huangquan Sect, the Demon Palace would be nothing in her eyes.
"Senior, please don't be angry, and listen to me."
Lu Xuanlou said calmly, "Senior is a great monk at the pinnacle of the Nine Realms. With his strength, he supported the Hehuan Sect alone. , it’s not that difficult if you think about it.”
Lu Xuanlou paused, then suddenly changed the subject, and said, “But senior, have you ever thought about it, in the eyes of others, the Hehuan Sect is actually a male thief and a female prostitute, hiding dirty things. "A place of Nurgle"
"Little beast, you are spitting blood"
Empress Chun was so angry that she wanted to slap Lu Xuanlou to death. Those dirty things were all done by monks from the Huanxi Mountain lineage. What does it have to do with her?
"When you are in a mire, even if you emerge from the mire and remain untainted, rumors will still fly all over the sky. This is like being in a brothel. A coward, even if he is innocent, will eventually be looked down upon by others. When it comes to marriage, he can only be a concubine."
The more Lu Xuanlou talked, the more vicious she became, and Lady Chun's teeth tightened. Biting, I wanted to smash Lu Xuanlou's mouth, peel off his skin, draw his menstruation, and cut him into pieces with a thousand knives.
But Lu Xuanlou turned a blind eye and continued to talk eloquently.
"My brother Li Huangquan is a leader in the southern region. I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are staring at him. He can marry an ordinary woman with an innocent background. This is a true and deep love, but if he marries a well-known A dirty brothel girl is just a joke. Let me put it bluntly, as long as your senior is still in the Hehuan Sect, my brother will not be able to accept you with three letters and six appointments. ”
Lu Xuanlou’s eloquent talk made Chun Niang dizzy. Her face turned pale, her pink fists were clenched, and her nails were dug into her flesh. She gritted her teeth and defended, “Li Huangquan is not that kind of person.”
"You are in love and brother is interested, so why doesn't he marry you?"
Lu Xuanlou sighed and said, "Brother is naturally not that kind of person, but everyone in our Huangquan Sect is shameless. ""
Empress Chun was speechless, obviously she believed it, and the strong men of the Demon Palace also felt that Lu Xuanlou's words were reasonable.
Only Futu looked down upon him. Yesterday he didn’t have a close relationship with Li Huangquan. Today he just said, “Brother, this is a liar.” He didn’t believe a word of those random words.
Futu felt that it was a pity that Lu Xuanlou, with his deceitful and eloquent skills, could not wear a Taoist robe and read fortune telling.
"That's true"
The Lady Chun lost her energy and became decadent.
"It doesn't matter if he is the leader in the Southern Territory when he is away from Huangquan. He also needs to be a couple to grow old together. He can't let him take all the good things. People are disgusted, and the worst thing is to look down on others."
Lu Xuanlou Weiwei Shaking his head, he immediately said, "I invited senior to come to my Demon Palace for the sake of senior. People like the new and hate the old. After ten years, everyone in the world will know that senior is the chief worshiper of Lady Chun in my Demon Palace. Who still remembers Lady Chun of Hehuan Sect?" I will personally arrange the matchmaking and prepare a heavy dowry. Senior, just marry in style and stay together with Li Huangquan forever."
Lu Xuanlou's words spoke to the heart of Lady Chun. Went.
"Okay."
Empress Chun just said a word, Lu Xuanlou had already made a gesture, and the strong men of the Demon Palace got up and went out.
Only Lu Xuanlou himself knows whether what he just said is true or false, and he cannot withstand pondering and scrutiny. Empress Chun was tired of love and believed his lies for a while, but she would definitely come back to her senses afterwards, so she couldn't give her any room to regret, and she had to take the Hehuan Sect monks under her wing as soon as possible. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft