The man surnamed Lu stopped talking when he saw Lin Hongyu, and said proudly: "Senior Sister Lin, since you, the deacon are here, then I will also leave the matter of urging them to move out of this cave mansion!"

"The surname Lu, we won't move, unless Elder Sui personally orders!" Lin Xiaoyu saw that this surnamed Lu was really too deceitful, and she had always been pampered, so she immediately shouted.

"Stinky girl, do you have a part to speak here?" The man's face changed as soon as he turned his face and waved a palm at Lin Xiaoyu.

After Leng Yue saw it, she was also shocked in her heart, and immediately flashed in front of Lin Xiaoyu, who had not yet formed a pill, and with a wave of her hand, she drew a light curtain, and the palm hit the light curtain, forcing Leng Yue to retreat several steps before she could barely stand firm.

I almost didn't stand firm when I personally blocked it, if it hit Lin Xiaoyu, where would she still have her life, which made Leng Yue's patience to the extreme. "Senior Brother Lu, today's hatred has been recorded by Leng Yue, and I will definitely come again to ask for advice in the future!"

"It's up to you, Senior Sister Leng, if you really think you have the ability, it's better to take me ten tricks, if you take it, I will continue to let you live in this cave, if you can't take it, you can also live here, but this identity is the concubine of this son, how about it?" The man surnamed Lu looked Leng Yue up and down a few times, revealing a little greed.

"You're already a late-stage cultivator, don't you feel ashamed to propose such a method to someone whose cultivation is lower than yourself?" Lin Xiaoyu immediately mocked when he heard this.

The man surnamed Lu sneered and said, "That's why I proposed to take ten moves, Senior Sister Leng, you kept saying that you wanted to ask me for advice, and now that the opportunity is given to you, don't you dare to take it?"

"If you don't dare, it's not ten moves, if I win. Are you really going to stop mentioning this from now on?" Leng Yue thought that he was also a mid-stage Jindan monk when he said this, and he might not be able to win if he really wanted to fight with a late-stage monk, but he only took ten moves, and he still had a good chance, so he didn't think much about it and agreed.

Seeing that Leng Yue agreed, the man surnamed Lu laughed. "Hehe, of course, Senior Sister Leng, you are really smart, like this. You can continue to live here no matter if you win or lose, in fact, what if you follow me, junior sister?

Leng Yue heard him say that he had not lost his Yuan Yin, and found that Lin Xiaoyu and Lin Hongyu were both looking at him with strange eyes at this moment. A face suddenly turned red. She herself knew that the Tianlan True Scripture she cultivated was best to maintain a pure yin body before condensing the Yuan Infant. But others don't know about it. I don't know what they'll think.

"You don't talk nonsense, you want to make a move, come now!" Leng Yuejiao scolded, and directly opened her mouth, and a flying sword came out.

When the monk surnamed Lu saw it, he put away a flirtatious expression on his face. A mouth, a pen appeared in his hand.

He held a large pen and wrote the word 'fire' directly out of thin air, and when the word was finished, the whole word flashed. It turned directly into a cloud of fire and swept towards the cold moon.

Leng Yue flicked the flying sword in front of him, and the flying sword turned directly into a stream of flowing water, and then Leng Yue slapped it again, and the seemingly inconspicuous flowing water instantly turned into a torrent and rushed directly towards the fire cloud, and extinguished the fire cloud at once, and then the flowing water rolled in mid-air, turned into a water dragon and continued to rush towards the man surnamed Lu.

"Well, you have changed your cultivation method!" The man surnamed Lu saw that Leng Yue easily broke his first move, and even fought back, he also shouted in surprise, followed by a big stroke of the pen in his hand, and wrote the word 'soil' again.

With a flash of inspiration, a thick high wall suddenly rose from the originally flat ground.

After Leng Yue saw it, she immediately pointed at the water dragon, and the water dragon instantly climbed up, flew into the air, and then suddenly collapsed, followed by all the water droplets instantly condensed into ice arrows, and fell towards the top of the man surnamed Lu's head.

The man surnamed Lu immediately wrote another word 'sand' The word sand flashed, and the high wall instantly collapsed and dispersed, turning into a sand cloud that floated directly above his head, blocking the falling ice arrows, followed by the man surnamed Lu and writing the word 'condensation' again, and the sand above his head suddenly condensed, and turned into a boulder.

Leng Yue found that she couldn't drive the natal magic weapon for a while, and she was also shocked in her heart, and immediately patted the storage bag, and a small mirror appeared in her hand, and she looked at the boulder, and suddenly the boulder seemed to be sweating, and drops of water appeared on the surface of the boulder.

After these water droplets seeped out, they quickly converged again with the cold moon fingering.

The man surnamed Lu seemed to have guessed that this would be the case, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he patted the storage bag, and a cyan jade bottle appeared.

As soon as she saw the cyan jade bottle, Lin Hongyu on the side couldn't help but shout: "The Qiankun bottle imitates the magic weapon, how can you have this thing?"

When the man surnamed Lu heard this, a hint of triumph appeared on his face, and he pointed at the vial that was sacrificed, and the vial suddenly generated a huge suction, and all the water droplets that had been condensed were sucked into the bottle at once.

Leng Yue only felt that her mental connection with the natal magic weapon was broken all of a sudden, her face suddenly turned pale, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

After the man surnamed Lu saw Leng Yue vomiting blood, he smiled and said, "Senior Sister Leng still wants to continue?"

Lin Xiaoyu didn't wait for Leng Yue to answer before he shouted: "The surname is Lu, don't you think it's too embarrassing for you to use Lingbao imitations?"

The man surnamed Lu sneered: "Why are you all so stupid, who of you has ever seen an imitation spirit treasure used before the Yuan Infant was born, this thing is just an imitation of a failed product, and it has a little power of the Qiankun Bottle, but even so, as long as Senior Sister Leng has this thing in my hand, no one in the entire Lei Yan Sect is my opponent anymore except for the elders, I think you still follow me!"

"Don't think about it, even if I die, I won't obey you!" Leng Yue scolded and pointed at the treasure mirror, and the light of the treasure mirror shot at the man surnamed Lu.

"I don't know how to lift!" Seeing that Leng Yue would rather be desperate than committed to himself, a wave of anger suddenly rose in his heart, and he pointed at the bottle, and the bottle emitted a cold aura, Leng Yue suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his face became pale.

But at this moment, suddenly a golden knife with a golden flame flew from somewhere, and suddenly shot at the vial, and the vial suddenly burst open. (To be continued......)