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"Enlightenment golden lotus"
"Finally, I got it."
After Luo Yun erased Lin Xiyan's soul imprint, he immediately entered his own thoughts.
With a glance, he saw a golden lotus flower, his eyes were bright, and the corners of his mouth could not stop rising.
However, he didn't show much joy. After all, this thing was snatched, so it's somewhat disgraceful.
"How can it be¡¡"
"You are obviously trapped in Huangfeng Valley, how could you come out?"
"give me back!!"
Lin Xiyan was furious and rushed towards Luo Yun.
A burst of icy and piercing cold fragrance zhenqi smashed over, and was defeated by Luo Yun's flick of a finger!
"I want this thing."
Luo Yun's figure flashed, and he swept away to the distance, "The rest will be returned to you."
After taking out the Enlightenment Golden Lotus and putting it into his ring, he threw the ring over with a wave of his hand.
After Lin Xiyan put it on, she bleeds again to recognize the owner. The most precious thing her grandma gave her has indeed disappeared!
"Luo Yun, I will fight with you!"
"give me back!!"
Lin Xiyan screamed like crazy, and rushed towards Luo Yun furiously.
But there is a white fox shadow faster than her.
"Um?"
"Acquired Spirit Beast, Treasure Hunting Fox?"
"There are so many good things"
With a sweep of Luo Yun's soul power, he could see clearly that the one attacking him was a white-haired fox with a flower-shaped cyan seal on his forehead.
He has read in the book that this is a treasure-hunting fox that will only appear among millions of newborn foxes. It has a wonderful connection with the veins of the earth and is born to find all kinds of rare treasures.
"Return the things to the owner!!"
Luo Yun did not expect that this treasure-hunting fox has been cultivated for a hundred years and can already speak human words.
It made an angry Zhengtai sound, stretched out its sharp claws, and grabbed Luo Yun's neck!
Although treasure hunting foxes don't like to kill, it doesn't mean they have no fighting power!
"The peak of the Zifu is too weak."
Luo Yun pinched his sword finger before Xiaobai made a move:
"Slanting moon and three stars, Bodhi borrows the law!"
"Certainly!"
Swish!
A ray of golden light penetrated into the Treasure Hunting Fox's body at an inconceivable speed, freezing every muscle and tendon in its body.
"What, what?"
The Treasure Hunting Fox couldn't move for a moment, and the frightened expression was frozen on his face
"The Haoran Sword Art, the flick of a finger turns into a sword."
"One flower blooms five leaves."
Luo Yun flicked his five fingers repeatedly, and the five small swords with true essence flew out, chopping at the Treasure Fox.
The sound of a sword cutting into pieces of meat came, and the Treasure Hunting Fox shot backwards.
"noob!"
"Luo Yun, you bastard! I can't stop talking to you!"
Lin Xiyan cursed twice, and quickly flew forward to catch the little white fox.
"Ji"
The little white fox was seriously injured, his snow-white fur was covered with sword wounds, dripping with blood, and he frowned in pain.
"Luo Yun, you are not human!"
Lin Xiyan was so distressed that she glared at Luo Yun.
"I have kept my hand, otherwise it should be a corpse by now."
Luo Yun brushed off his sleeves, but his expression didn't change much.
The road of cultivating immortals is all about intrigue. You die and you die. It is common for people to kill and steal goods.
He is already very nostalgic.
"Huh? What's going on inside?"
"What a terrifying fluctuation of soul power."
Luo Yun was attracted by the movement in the bamboo house, and opened his eyes to take a look.
Wen Renmeng's three natal thoughts, green awns flowing, electric awns flashing, suppressing a string of Buddhist beads.
"Nian Sheng Dianmang!"
"Thunder tribulation monk!"
Luo Yun couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the electric glow looming and crackling on the three thoughts.
Ordinary people need to go through nine thunder calamities before they can become immortals. After the first thunder calamity, the thought has the attribute of thunder and lightning, which is called the "Thunder Tribulation Period". .
The clone of Wusheng's old mother who had sneaked up on him before had a tiny bit of electric light in his thoughts, but the electric light in these three thoughts of Wen Renmeng was extremely obvious, almost substantive!
"This Wen Renmeng was obviously a cultivator in the Thunder Tribulation Period during his lifetime."
?"But why did she just say that she didn't survive the thunder disaster"
Luo Yun thought about it.
He has been following Lin Xiyan with the invisibility spell, and heard all that Wen Renmeng said to her.
"Luo Yun! How did you get it out of Huang Feng's hand!"
"I clearly let it imprison you, are you a Golden Core stage monk? This is impossible!"
Lin Xiyan hugged the little white fox, and looked at Luo Yun with hatred.
This expression is completely different from the cute and playful appearance in the previous adventures.
"Is that the old tree demon?"
Luo Yun snorted coldly, "It's really powerful, but it still can't trap me"
The voice did not fall.
Wen Renmeng shouted angrily from inside the bamboo house: "Zhuzi, quickly return the Golden Lotus of Enlightenment, or you will die without a place to bury you!"
"I'm sorry, senior."
Luo Yun bowed and saluted, and replied loudly: "This thing is very important to me, and the boy must take it today Besides, the senior is not good enough now, right?"
There was a hint of a smile in his voice.
I never thought that it would be so easy to get the Golden Lotus of Enlightenment.
And Lama Huanxi, who was sealed in the string of Buddhist beads, sensed that someone outside was 'helping' him, so he hit the seal with all his strength, trying to escape.
"Yeah?"
Wen Renmeng snorted coldly.
Suddenly, she gave up suppressing the Buddhist beads, and the three thoughts of thunder disaster flew out of the bamboo house and came towards Luoyun.
"Hahaha!"
"Four hundred years old, the old man finally came out!"
"I heard about the benefactor, you are so hard to seal me"
As soon as Wen Renmeng walked away, Lama Huanxi broke the seal and came out.
?One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, a total of eight thoughts, each full of luster, like five-color colored glaze, extremely powerful.
There is no electric light flowing on it, which proves that he has not survived the thunder disaster. No wonder he was sealed by Wen Renmeng's three thoughts for hundreds of years.
Wen Renmeng doesn't care about him anymore, she must take back the Golden Lotus of Enlightenment from Luo Yun.
"Fragrant soul enters dream!"
A powerful Dao technique, accompanied by a dreamy purple fragrance, came straight to Luoyun.
"Thunder tribulation monks are indeed powerful, but I don't care about just three thoughts."
"Thunderstorm thoughts, I burn a lot of them every day, and it's not a rare thing!"
Luo Yun smiled coldly.
Strong Ghost King!
With a second thought, the ghost king with white skin and fangs jumped out of the void, roaring and blocking Luo Yun.
"Wow!"
The fuchsia dreamy fragrance mist enveloped the Vigorous Ghost King.
The next moment, the soul connection between Luo Yun and Dali Ghost King was immediately broken, and the control right was actually deprived.
"What?"
Luo Yun was taken aback, "What a powerful Taoism!"
He didn't expect that Wen Renmeng could drive such advanced Taoism with only three thoughts of thunder disaster.
It seems that thoughts with master consciousness and thoughts without masters in Wangchuan River are completely different things.
"Boy, you have a good idea, you should have had an adventure, right?"
"Exactly, hand it over to me together."
Wen Renmeng snorted coldly.
Just as he was about to perform Taoism again, the Lama Huanxi laughed suddenly from behind, "Hahaha, thank you little benefactor for saving your life, I will come to help you!"
"damn it!"
"Stop this bald donkey!"
Wen Renmeng flicked his jade finger, and a thought of thunder and catastrophe came out, which penetrated into the body of Dali Ghost King.
"Roar!!"
The Vigorous Ghost King seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, his eyes were blood red, he roared and raised his arms.
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