Chapter 308 A kiss from the divine dream
"Your Excellency, first hold on to Xu's hand for ten moves, and then the fish will die and the net will be broken."
Lu Changan remained unmoved. He waved his sleeves and offered up a medium-grade bronze mirror magic weapon.
The giant treasure ruler flew up and down, flexibly hitting the huge Flame Mountain; the bronze mirror magic weapon floated in the sky, illuminating the Qingming brilliance in the distance, making the aura of the Flame Mountain magic weapon continue to dim.
Facing the pursuit of two medium-grade magic weapons, Fang Zhen felt extremely pressured and consumed his mana very quickly.
The Flame Mountain magic weapon is made by smelting multiple magic weapons of the same origin. It is huge in size and has basically reached the top grade.
Although its power is unparalleled, it is generally difficult to control in the later stage of the elixir formation, and there is not much left to control more magic weapons.
Fang Zhen gritted his teeth gloomily, his brows cracked, a few drops of essence and blood fell on the flames, and the spiritual aura increased by several percent.
Dang!
Lu Changan's magic weapon was shaken away, and numerous lava flames attacked, blocking the speed of his pursuit.
“Hurry! Run away together!”
Fang Zhen shouted loudly and flew to the edge of the oasis, flying through the flames.
As a late-stage overhaul, Fang Town exploded very quickly.
They said they were escaping together, and in the blink of an eye they passed by their grandson Fang Xiao, who was practicing Eshara.
“Grandpa, help! Bring your grandson!”
“Fang Zhen! You actually use us as your backing!”
Fang Zhen ignored Sun Tzu's cry for help and Ushara's roar, with a pale expression on his face.
It takes time to break through the third-level formation, and someone has to sacrifice.
If he was entangled in a tyrannical repairman like Mr. Xu, and he was trapped in a fight, he would be on the spot with resentment.
“Mr. Xu, spare my life—”
Lu Changan's pursuit route happened to encounter Fang Xiao and Esha Luo who had been abandoned.
There was a trace of pity in his eyes, but he was merciless in his actions.
Hum!
The bronze mirror magic weapon in the sky inspired a pillar-thick Qingming crystal light, which engulfed the injured Fang Xiao.
A shrill scream.
Fang Xiao’s magic weapon aura and protective shield were shattered, leaving a pile of ashes on the spot.
At the same moment.
The giant treasure ruler, with its crystal light like a rainbow, made a loud sound as it hit Eshara from the front.
boom!
Usara protected his head with both arms, his body and supernatural powers were pushed to the extreme, and combined with the thick scales, he could take down this foot.
In an instant, the three-foot-tall physical giant was forced back into a six-foot-tall little man.
Eshara screamed, his **** body sinking deep into the rock layer under the pit.
Fang Zhen on the other side, his eyelids twitched.
He controlled the powerful Flame Mountain magic weapon and hit the formation Guanglan at the edge of the oasis.
In order to speed up the formation, he consumed blood essence and supplemented it with pill-forming true fire, causing the Flame Mountain to erupt like the blazing sun.
The blazing light shines on the entire oasis.
"break!"
He used several third-level talismans, including a low-grade forbidden talisman, and launched a large attack array.
The third-level mid-level sect-protecting formation was finally blasted through a large gap.
"Xiao'er, for today's revenge, grandpa will use the blood sacrifice of Xuanyin Pavilion's **** to get justice for you in the future."
Fang Zhen's pale face glowed with joy, he broke through the formation and flew into the dim yellow sandstorm outside.
“Fairy Niyue, I leave this big guy to you.”
Lu Changan didn’t want to waste time killing a big iron lump. Fang Zhen is the key point.
Fairy Niyue and Fairy Jiang had bloodless faces, panting, and staggered to the ground.
Both women were seriously injured. They had exhausted their vitality through fighting and using secret techniques.
“Mr. Xu, be careful...”
Especially Jiang Xianzi, whose face is as pale as paper, staring at the back of the elegant middle-aged man who flew out of the oasis.
Her vision went dark and she fainted.
Jiang Ruotong was even more seriously injured and had negative backlash from the overdraft secret surgery.
“Ruotong!”
Fairy Niyue exclaimed, and in desperation, she also spit out a mouthful of blood.
She endured the backlash of her internal injuries, supported Jiang Ruotong, and gave the latter a life-saving elixir to transfer her magic power and save his life.
During this period, Niyue Fairy pays attention to the endgame on the field.
She was the only one awake in the huge Xuanyin Pavilion.
Bai Xianzi died and Jiang Ruotong fell into coma.
The maid Li Han and other fake elixirs, as well as the foundation-building monks, were hit by Dongfang Xi's soft incense powder, lost their magic power, and fell into a coma.
Oshara's body sank into the deep pit rock formation, making no sound, and his breathing seemed to have stopped.
Fairy Niyue also took the elixir herself, preparing to recover some mana before exploring and responding.
Um?
At this moment, she glanced at the corpse left by the thief and noticed something strange.
Except for the White Fairy, the corpses’ storage bags and scattered trophies were strangely missing.
Niyue Fairy's clear eyes flashed, and she was filled with doubts.
Previously, Mr. Xu carried his back with one hand, overwhelming the crowd, showing the demeanor of a reclusive master.
There is no such thing as picking up loot.
…
The yellow sandstorm that filled the sky obscured the movement of the tragic battle in the Grass Oasis.
Due to severe natural disasters, monks were rarely seen in the desert.
Suddenly.
Two dazzling rainbow-like escaping lights, one after another, penetrated the flying sandstorm, and their powerful spiritual pressure was enough to frighten the immortal cultivating forces in the surrounding areas.
“Mr. Xu, please forgive me if you can! Where did Fang offend you?”
The middle-aged man in iron clothes who was escaping in front was in a miserable state and said bitterly.
I thought I could take advantage of the harsh environment of the dust storm to escape.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Xu’s consciousness was much higher than his own, and he chased after him easily.
Not long ago, the two clashed several times.
He was completely beaten by Mr. Xu and was no match.
“In a foreign country, if I kill you, no one will do justice. Why should Xu be concerned?”
Lu Changan walked with his hands behind his back and smiled lightly.
Hearing this, Fang Zhen's heart sank to the bottom of his heart, and he felt desolate.
In the world of immortal cultivation in Liang Kingdom, he betrayed Lihuo Palace and attacked his fellow sect members.
In Feng Yuan Kingdom, he specialized in killing people and targeted the forces and monks of his homeland.
The closest biological grandson, who created an opportunity for him to escape, also died in the oasis.
Fang Zhen sadly discovered that even if the news of his death spread throughout the country, no one would regret it or avenge him.
“Xu Xuan! If you want to kill me, then pay the price!”
Fang Zhen's eyes flashed with coldness, and he kneaded the secrets on his hands. The true elixir mana in his body boiled, and his essence, blood, and life essence burned rapidly.
Chi Yang transforms into blood and escapes!
In an instant, the red blood all over his body swelled with light, like an exploding red sun.
The next moment, Fang Zhen’s speed doubled and turned into a red blood line, shuttling through the desert wind and sand, distanced himself from Lu Changan.
His escape speed reaches the limit of the pill formation stage, far exceeding the ordinary late stage of pill formation.
"The second level of Blood Escape? Xu will let you experience the real "Red Yang Blood Escape"!"
Lu Changan's golden blood light bloomed from his body, turning into a golden blood beam, easily catching up with Fang Zhen at a speed that was more than twice as fast.
“The third level of blood escape?”
Fang Zhen looked horrified, scared out of his mind.
"Chiyang Blood Escape" is an ancient escape technique that has been passed down for a long time in the world of immortality. Although it is not unique to Lihuo Palace, it is only included in Lihuo Palace in the Liang Kingdom.
At that time, when he was in Lihuo Palace, he only exchanged the first two levels and his contribution was not enough. Higher escape methods are controlled by the Supreme Elder.
This escape method is divided into six levels, corresponding to the early stage of Dan Formation to the late stage of Nascent Soul.
The second level of Blood Escape in Fangzhen corresponds to the middle stage of pill formation.
At this moment, Lu Changan was using his magic power in the late stage of forming the elixir. He used the third-level escape method at a speed that exceeded the level of the elixir forming stage and even touched the threshold of the Nascent Soul stage.
“This person’s second level of blood escape consumes more lifespan than mine.”
Lu Changan keenly discovered that Fang Zhen's second-level blood escape was depleting his lifespan twice as fast as his own.
He guessed that because he was also a cultivator, his qi and blood were strong and his essence and blood burned effectively, so his lifespan consumption was reduced by half.
Lu Changan escapes faster and consumes less lifespan, so Fang Zhen is doomed.
boom!
Lu Changan approached behind him, his powerful body was like a burning golden crow, and he crashed into him at a terrifying speed.
"you…"
Fang Zhen’s pupils widened. He was unexpected and could not avoid such speed.
Lu Changan's attack method broke his common sense and thinking inertia.
The process of performing "Red Yang Blood Escape" puts a heavy load on the monks, leaving them with almost no energy left to fight.
In the sky, there was an explosion and roar, accompanied by a scream.
Fang Zhen's Blood Escape was interrupted, his back was dented, and his body almost fell apart, falling like a broken line in the wind, making a crater in the desert.
…
“Ahem...Mr. Xu, can you let me understand this clearly?”
Fang Zhen coughed and vomited blood, his breath was pale, and he knelt on the ground.
After repeated battles, his essence and blood were consumed, and his body was exhausted. At this moment, he was seriously injured. He knew that the situation was over.
Regardless of fighting skills, spiritual awareness, and speed, Lu Changan crushed him face to face.
After a few rounds of confrontation, Lu Changan discovered that he had overestimated this person, thinking that the late-stage pill-forming overhaul from the Yuanying Sect would be stronger.
In fact, it’s about the same as in the previous life.
After all, Fang Zhen is not a major cultivator who has been promoted to the last century of Dan Jie. He has only stepped into it in the past twenty years or so, so he can be regarded as a newly promoted Dan Jie major cultivator.
It’s nothing more than being familiar with the target, knowing the details of the target, and having extra strength bonus.
“Fellow Daoist Fang, it is better to die as a confused ghost, which is more conducive to the physical and mental health of the next reincarnation.”
Lu Changan refused to say anything. He controlled the treasure ruler and bronze mirror, waved his magic hand, and beat up the drowned dog.
Fang Zhen struggled to support himself, but the powerful magic weapon of the Flame Mountain was finally extinguished and his aura dimmed.
The protective magic weapon and magic shield were broken through one after another, and all kinds of methods, including bright and dark lights, were crushed by Lu Changan.
Fang Zhen’s body fell apart, his head was broken, his essence and blood drained out, and his lamp dried up and ran out of oil.
His severely injured soul, with strong obsession, roared:
“There must be an origin for the major cultivation of alchemy. Your Excellency also knows the "Red Yang Transforms into Blood Escape". Who is he and what is his relationship with Master Lihuo?"
“Where in the world is there anyone like Lihuo?”
Lu Changan finally told the reason.
"Xu is 'Xuan Xiao', a member of the branch of the Qinglong Society. Fellow Daoist Fang framed senior brother 'Dao Xiao' outside Gutian Fairy City, which made the branch leader of the Qinglong Society dissatisfied. Xu is just completing the mission of the master. "
Lu Changan is worried that this person is too obsessed and even after reincarnation, he will still leave hidden dangers and silent deception.
“The Qinglong Society… framed outside the Immortal City…”
As strong as Mr. Xu, this hidden master seems to be just an ordinary member of the Qinglong Society.
In the vast world of immortality, there is such a mysterious and terrifying organization hidden.
"Qinglonghui!" Fang Zhen's obsession dissipated and he died.
Wearing a green shirt and standing with his hands behind his back, Lu Changan breathed a sigh of relief.
Even though his strength is superior in all aspects, it is still not easy to kill a late-stage overhaul.
Lu Changan destroyed the corpses, cleared the battlefield, and collected the spoils of war.
The rock rat was taking care of the aftermath at the oasis and did not follow.
In this battle, because the mana level has been raised to the late stage of pill formation and he is possessed by the second life, there is no need for pets, puppets, treasure talismans and other additional means.
Fighting in the same realm, with comprehensive strength surpassing him, coupled with Yuan Ying's vision in his previous life, why do you need external objects?
Having stored the nail-head arrow for many years, there is no need to use it.
That is prepared for the future top late-stage overhaul "Peacock Saint" and stronger threats.
“It’s still more comfortable to eat food!”
After Lu Changan cleared the battlefield, he stepped into the light and crossed the sky, his figure blending into the dust storm and sand.
No one noticed that there was a thumb-sized sandworm hidden under the sand near the fighting site.
If you look closely, you can realize that this weak sandworm is made of mechanical materials and covered with a camouflage layer that blocks the induction of spiritual consciousness.
“Blue Dragon Society…”
This mechanical sandworm comes from the intelligence organization that infiltrated Feng Yuan Kingdom and silently jotted down general information.
…
When Lu Changan approached the Fragrant Grass Oasis, his mana dropped to the early stage of the Golden Elixir and his vitality was lost.
Forcibly improving your cultivation level, whether it is a secret technique or a secret medicine, you will inevitably pay a price.
As long as your life span is not lost or your foundation is damaged, it is not a big price.
Lu Changan combined the two at a relatively low cost, but his strength will drop afterwards.
Taking elixirs that replenish essence, blood, and vitality can speed up recovery.
"who?"
Lu Changan had just landed at the edge of the oasis when he heard Qingyue's scolding.
The sect-protecting formation at Fangcao Oasis is still maintained, but without the three talents in charge, its power has been greatly reduced.
“Mr. Xu, fast forward.”
Niyue Fairy's pale and pretty face regained a little blood and ruddy color.
After confirming the identity, activate the formation and let Lu Changan in.
Lu Changan looked around at the situation on the oasis, and only Fairy Niyue was awake.
Jiang Xianzi was seriously injured. She was breathing in a coma and her heartbeat was still beating. Her life was not in danger.
The rest were some fake elixirs, and the female cultivators of Foundation Establishment were poisoned by Dongfang Xi's Ruanxiang Powder. They didn't get the right antidote, and they didn't wake up.
“Where did Ushara go?”
Lu Changan asked the question knowingly.
Niyue Fairy's face was sad, with a look of shame on her face, she lowered her head and said:
"Ni Yue is incompetent and has not recovered from his serious injury. He just had to take care of Ruotong, protect the unconscious disciple, and let the traitor break the formation and escape."
Lu Changan actually knew about what happened in the oasis through the Earth Rock Rat.
Fairy Niyue has never concealed anything.
She threw herself into a trap and was alone, unable to exert the power of the formation. She also had to take care of and treat Jiang Ruotong and others.
"It doesn't matter, this is the antidote. You can use it to revive the unconscious disciple."
Lu Changan took out a dozen bottles and jars from Dongfang Xi's storage bag and prepared a large jar of liquid antidote.
Previously, I searched for Dongfang Xi’s soul. In addition to the antidote, I also knew the general layout of Fang Town inside and outside the oasis.
"Mr. Xu's kindness today will be remembered by Niyue and Xuanyin Pavilion and will be repaid in the future."
Fairy Niyue took the antidote with a solemn tone, thanking her for the promise.
“I hope Fairy Niyue can help conceal what Xu did today.”
Lu Changan explained.
Due to the harsh environment of the dust storm, the battle tonight did not alarm the outside forces.
Among the monks who witnessed his attack, only Fairy Niyue and Fairy Jiang are still alive.
Perhaps, people will still doubt and think about it in the future, but at least this identity can be dormant and practiced for a while.
“Ni Yue will keep it in mind.”
After Lu Changan revealed his identity as a major cultivator, Fairy Niyue lowered her profile and looked like half a junior.
Previously, she was respected as the head of a sect. With her stunning appearance and extraordinary music, she could not help but have the perspective of a noble person.
。
Until this battle, the master of Niyue Pavilion knew Mr. Xu’s unknown and terrifying side.
In order to kill Fang Zhen and others, Mr. Xu used Xuanyin Pavilion as bait.
Comparatively, her little tricks of inducement are so childish and ridiculous.
Fortunately, the final result was not bad. In this way, Mr. Xu became her destiny and saved Xuanyin Pavilion.
Actually, when Mr. Xu returned to the oasis, Fairy Niyue was filled with fear and felt like walking on thin ice.
She was worried that Mr. Xu would simply do nothing after his strength was exposed.
After all, the entire oasis has no resistance and can be solved easily.
“Mr. Xu and Fang Zhen are not the same kind of people. Mr. Xu has a higher profile, has a bottom line as a person, and has no ambition to establish power.”
Fairy Niyue took the antidote and went to save people. Cold sweat broke out between her brows, and she breathed a secret sigh of relief.
…
In the desert outside the oasis.
A lame and scarred man with long braids was struggling to walk on the ground despite the wind and sand.
Breaking out of the formation, Urshara's blood essence and magical power have been exhausted.
“Fang Zhen…Niyue Fairy…Mr. Xu…”
Eshara has a pair of big copper bell eyes, filled with bloodshot eyes, brewing with hatred and murderous intent.
I have seen the horror of major repairs in the later stages of Dan formation.
He made up his mind to return to the royal family honestly, admit his mistakes, strive for baptism with holy liquid, and cultivate to the third level of late body cultivation.
As long as he reaches the late third level, he will be more powerful and will definitely be as good as Mr. Xu.
At that time, he will settle accounts with Fang Zhen and let Fairy Niyue kneel down and crawl under him.
“There is no end to the road! Fang Zhen and Mr. Xu are trying to contain each other, and Niyue is determined and helpless..."
Esha Luo couldn't help but smile ferociously. If you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune in the future.
simultaneously!
Under the layer of yellow sand, a ray of cold light came out, followed the crack under his buttocks, penetrated into his body, and stirred his internal organs.
“Hiss…”
Eshara's eyes were bloodshot, heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his body, and blood gushed out from his buttocks.
Plop!
The huge body fell into a pool of blood and passed out.
“Physical training also has flaws.”
An assassin wearing a hat emerged from under the soil, holding a poisoned shuriken. He followed the flaw and pushed another bucket inside.
…
Three days later.
The female nuns on the oasis have all woken up and restored the previous order.
In fact, when the Xuanyinge Mountain Gate was newly built, most of the female nuns did not move here, and there were only a few dozen female nuns in total.
The entire oasis, except for the death of the white fairy who was as cold as the moon, suffered great losses.
The remaining casualties were less than ten, mostly caused by the aftermath of the fighting.
The loft compound in the center of the oasis.
Lu Changan took the elixir to restore essence, blood and vitality, and his cultivation level recovered to 7788.
Two days ago, when he counted the gains from this battle, he could only describe it as "getting rich overnight".
Fang Zhen and his party of ten, all the spoils of war went into his pocket.
Two real elixirs, a third-level puppet master, a mid-level physical practitioner, and six fake elixir masters.
The wealth and resources obtained exceeded Lu Changan’s normal income for one or two hundred years.
If the sale is successful, it will be enough to build several mid- to late-level third-level puppets in the future.
The bulk of the loot comes from Fang Town, which was undergoing major repairs in the later stages of Jiedan.
In addition to the Flame Mountain magic weapon, several magic weapons and precious materials, there are also the realm-breaking elixirs in the middle stage of pill formation, and several third-level divination wonders.
These divination wonders can enhance Lu Changan's ability to calculate and conceal the secrets of heaven.
What makes Lu Changan the most amused is that the Crystal Condensation Pill that was robbed is now back in his hands.
In other words, the three crystal condensation pills on Lu Changan's body remained intact.
In addition, when counting the loot, Lu Changan found many personal relics from the Lihuo Palace and monks from the Liang Kingdom.
Obviously, it was all the result of Fang Zhen’s killing.
Lu Changan sighed: "As the 'Lord of Lihuo', I am clearing the door for Lihuo Palace and the Liang Kingdom."
…
That evening.
Fairy Niyue, who had been busy for several days, quietly came to Lu Changan's attic compound to express her gratitude.
“The neon moon is abrupt and disturbs Mr. Xu’s Qing Dynasty.”
Niyue Fairy is dressed in a moon-colored white dress, surrounded by silk ribbons. She is graceful and graceful. Her skin is as smooth as snow and is flawless. The scars from a few days ago no longer exist.
Her red lips parted, like the beautiful notes of beads falling on a jade plate, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
“It’s okay, Xu doesn’t practice at night.”
Facing such a beautiful voice and beautiful appearance, Lu Changan felt very happy.
He could see at a glance that Fairy Niyue had only repaired the superficial injuries, but not the internal injuries.
I was busy till late at night and came to visit. It was really hard work and very sincere.
"Mr. Xu saved Xuanyin Pavilion from being destroyed, and was also the savior of Niyue and Ruotong. Niyue comes here to express my formal thanks for such a great favor."
Fairy Niyue showed her gratitude. She lifted up her palace skirt, raised her body and saluted, as if she wanted to kneel down.
"The fairy is still injured, so don't give such a big gift."
Lu Changan raised his hand for support, and the invisible power of his big hand supported Fairy Niyue's legs as she was about to kneel down.
“Mr. Xu is so upright and upright, Ni Yue feels ashamed and doesn’t know how to repay his great kindness.”
Fairy Niyue's figure was elegant. When she stood up, she raised her hand and supported Lu Changan's raised palm.
Lu Changan was startled. Niyue grabbed his palm and touched her cool, jade-like green onion fingers, feeling delicate and wonderful.
The woman in palace clothes surrounded by silk ribbons, with her long eyebrows and delicate fragrance curling up, looks like an ethereal fairy in a painting.
The beautiful face and the moon that overwhelm all sentient beings are zoomed out in the field of vision.
“Mr. Xu, I will perform a dance for you.”
Lu Changan couldn't help but look at those clear eyes like moonlight, misty and misty, like tears of pearls.
The beautiful and mysterious sound of the piano sounded in my ears.
Fairy Niyue first played a piece of music on the piano. The heavenly sound was ethereal and clear, making Lu Changan so intoxicated that his mind wandered.
Then, the fairy took off her shoes and socks, revealing the jade-like arches of her feet, and danced gracefully, with a beautiful silhouette, as if she had been banished to the world.
At some point, the ethereal fairy danced to clear her shadow. Her ribbons were untied, her palace skirts were scattered, and the clothes on her body were getting less and less...
The dreamlike fairy figure held up the cup, smiled sweetly, and gently persuaded him to drink. He unknowingly hugged Lu Changan's arms, full of charm.
Under the hazy moonlit night, the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the Niyue Fairy in the room drank glasses of wine with each other, their red lips touched, and the two figures gradually blended together, showing tenderness and indistinguishable from each other.
(End of this chapter)