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Chapter 2370 The secret of the little succubus dream weaving, the blood of the holy demon!

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    At this moment, really, the audience was dead silent.

    Even Miss Succubus, who was sitting next to Luo Yun, was stunned.

    "you you you you¡­¡­"

    Fu Xing's pretty face was gradually covered with panic, and he covered Cherry's small mouth with both hands.

    "Luo Yuan? That celebrity Luo Yuan on the fairy net??"

    "The No. 1 celebrity in Xianwang??"

    "Did I hear you right, the old Luoyuan thief has returned to the fairyland? He broadcast live before, didn't he mean that he has been practicing in the lower realms and understands the world of mortals?"

    "Nimma, no wonder you are so rich, it turns out to be Luo Yuan's old thief!"

    "Case solved!"

    "I heard that this old thief can earn billions of spiritual crystals in one night of live broadcast."

    "The reward for the live broadcast is a fart! The Shenxianju real estate, the Three Realms Department Store, and the Ziyuan Internet Cafe, the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds skin, and the glory of the king are faster than stealing money!"

    The auction venue, like a boiling boiler, is about to fry.

    Countless eyes focused on Luo Yun.

    That son, Yi Shu, stared at Luo Yun with his eyes wide open: "Youyou are Luo Yuan? You are really Luo Yuan, a celebrity on the fairy net!"

    "That's right, I'm Luo Yuan who wrote "Penglai Falls First". I'm back in the fairyland. Do you still want to grab this Dayan Fire Date from me?"

    Luo Yun cast a provocative look at Yi Shu, the young master.

    "Brother Yun, are you crazy?"

    Fang Zhongyong screamed in his ear, and then his eyes shook: "Wait, youyou don't know, it's really Luo Yuan, right?"

    Luo Yun smiled and transmitted voice: "Brother Yong, don't worry, I am Luo Yun, and Luo Yuan is my adoptive father. Now I will use his old man's name to frighten these young people."

    Young master Yi Shu shouted angrily: "What is the proof!"

    "Do you want evidence? Simple~"

    When Luo Yun waved his hand, a Qiankun instrument flew into the air and played a shadow play.

    All the monks raised their heads together.

    "This this is the fortieth part of the Transformers series, Transformers III Borrowing the Banana Fan! I saw the trailer in the old thief's live broadcast room!"

    "He is really an old thief!"

    "Old thief, I love you, I am your brainless fan!"

    The atmosphere in the audience became even crazier.

    Young master Yi Shu's face was pale, as if he had eaten three catties of pig feces, and he was speechless at all.

    However, Wei Jin, who was hiding in the venue, had bright eyes!

    "Hahaha, Luo Yuan! Luo Yuan, you villain, how dare you show up in Dongsheng Shenzhou!"

    "It's really God helping me, I have to inform the head teacher as soon as possible"

    "Old thief Luoyuan, sign for me, I am your die-hard fan!"

    "Old thief Luoyuan, please take a photo, I want to post it on Moments to show off!"

    "Old thief, when will the full version of "Transformers: Borrowing the Banana Fan" be released? I really want to see it"

    The audience is boiling.

    Tens of thousands of monks flocked to the outside of the pavilion where Luo Yun was located, turning into fans of brothers and sisters.

    Seeing this, Golden Rooster Immortal Venerable discussed with several Wangyou Valley executives, and decided to post a Moments promotion to get some traffic.

    As for the Dayan Huo jujube, it was naturally also taken by Luo Yun.

    "Okay, I'll sign for you."

    "Come on, take a picture and shout with me, Eggplant!"

    "What? If you want to have a monkey with me, you can do anything else, but not this one."

    "Kowtow to you? Get lost!"

    Outside the booth, the atmosphere was extremely lively. Fans lined up to get Luo Yun's autograph and to take a group photo.

    It was a good auction, but he turned it into a fan meeting.

    "Hmph, Luo Yuan, let me let you be proud for a while."

    Wei Jin watched Luo Yun in the dark, his eyes full of sneers.

    "You actually posted an article on the Internet, rehabilitating that traitor Fang Zhongyong, and discrediting our Qiankun Academy. You are simply seeking your own death!"

    "You must know where that traitor is. As long as you are taken down, the succubus with the blood of the holy demon will not be able to escape. Everything will be uprooted for the great plan prepared by the seven bloodlines of the demonic way At that time, I will also be doing it for you."  Immortal Dao made a lot of contributions, hum!"

    Between Wei and Jin Xinyu, some information was revealed.

    The little succubus weaves dreams and has the blood of the holy demon?

    How is this going?

    Let us go back to half an hour ago.

    Luo Yun felt that the auction would be a bit boring, so he asked Fang Zhongyong about thesecret.

    "Okay, then I'll tell you in advance."

    In Yuxi's space, Fang Zhongyong nodded slightly.

    The little succubus and Meng Xiuzhi beside him didn't respond, because he transmitted the sound to Luo Yun secretly.

    The fewer people who know about this secret that involves the seven veins of the evil way, the better.

    Fang Zhongyong's faint voice came to Luo Yun's ears: "Zhimeng, she is the first demon who is not afraid of the sun, you already know this brother Yun."

    Luo Yun looked at the little succubus happily sucking the psychic liquid: "Weaving Meng, there must be some special bloodline."

    Fang Zhongyong nodded: "That's right, the blood of Zhimeng is called the 'Nine Suns Saint Demon' by the Seven Demon Emperors."

    Luo Yun's expression froze slightly: "Holy Demon?"

    Fang Zhongyong sighed: "Three thousand ways, immortals, monsters, gods, ghosts, and Buddhas, each belongs to one, and all paths lead to the same goal. Any living being who cultivates to the end must transform into a holy aspect."

    "When a demon cultivates to the extreme, he becomes a holy demon."

    Luo Yun smiled wryly: "So, weaving dream is the blood of a demon saint?"

    Fang Zhongyong: "Well, the blood of the Nine Suns Saint Demon is equivalent to the heaven-defying aptitude of the human race and the immortal race."

    Defying qualifications!

    Luo Yun raised his eyebrows violently, and couldn't help but glance at the innocent-looking little succubus, with a look of envy in his eyes.

    Even he doesn't have the aptitude against the sky.

    "The suzerain of the Red Desire Demon Sect trusts me very much and told me everything."

    Fang Zhongyong continued: "It turns out that the Holy Demon of Nine Suns is not a local demon race in our Great Thousand World, but comes from outside, very far away."

    Luo Yun frowned, outside the territory, and outside the territory again!

    Fang Zhongyong said again: "The blood of the Nine Suns Saint Demon can absorb the essence of the Nine Suns from outside the territory, and secrete a supreme fairy material called 'Nine Suns Holy Liquid', which is as precious as the essence of Taiyan. Weaving Meng has not awakened it yet.  ability."

    "Because of the special nature of the blood, not only is Zhimeng not afraid of sunlight and flames, but with a large amount of fire energy, his strength will soar, and his recovery from injuries will also be accelerated."

    "However, we are keeping this secret from her for the time being. She thinks that she, like other demons, will be roasted alive in the sun and die of depletion of energy and blood, so she has been afraid of the sun since she was a child."

    Luo Yun was puzzled: "Since it is the blood of the Holy Demon, why was Zhimeng adopted by you and became your maid?"

    Fang Zhongyong smiled when he heard the words: "Because of Master Taiyou's arrangement."

    Luo Yun's pupils shrank slightly: "The holy devil of the demon race, Taoist Taiyou?"

    Fang Zhongyong nodded: "That's right, Master Taiyou used his supernatural powers to calculate Zhimeng's fate and arranged for her to meet me. I only knew about it a hundred years ago."

    Luo Yun took a deep breath: "So, the destruction of the Outer Sect of the Red Desire Demon Sect was also expected by Taoist Taiyou?"

    Fang Zhongyong smiled wryly: "Maybe, but"

    Luo Yun: "But what?"

    Fang Zhongyong looked at the little succubus who was happily drinking the psychic liquid beside him, and there was a trace of unbearable in his eyes: "However, I can't agree with what the seven great demon emperors are planning" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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