The old woman Su Ping lost her eyes and regained a little clear light, and said in her heart, sure enough.

When Lu Bei first came to Qingqiu, she felt it with her bloodline talent, she thought it was still an illusion, but she didn't want it to be really powerful?

Could it be that this is a true immortal golden immortal?

It must be a golden immortal!

Only in this way can we explain the demon Buddha, the jealousy hidden in the bottom of people's hearts.

This kind of jealousy seems to have been around for a long time, and it doesn't even have the slightest connection with the attacking ability that this Lu Dao man showed when he killed the Howling Moon Demon King strongly!

The Golden Immortal Power and my Qingqiu are actually causally implicated, and this Great Power can still help, this is ...... The old woman is also dumbfounded when she dies.

Thinking of this, Su Ping, who was almost running out of oil, was suddenly happy in her heart.

Then he saw Su Qingli, who was not in his mind and his eyes were fixed, as if a bright light had crossed his heart, and his gaze towards Lu Bei couldn't help but be a little more eager.

The old man of the Demon Buddha looked cold, his eyes were gloomy, and he no longer spoke of reconciliation.

Now, there is only war!

The old man's eyes widened suddenly, and a virtual shadow of the Yang God Law appeared behind him, and the demonic qi turned into a robe, stretched out his hand, and a Zen staff with white bones and bloody threads fell on the palm of his hand.

"Bell. ”

As soon as the old man of the Demon Buddha grasped it tightly, the ring of spicy copper shook sharply, making a crisp sound.

The left hand rubbed lightly, and muttered in a low voice: "Lu Daoyou, this staff is a white bone chasing the wind, 43,000 years ago, with the poor monk from the southern Xinjiang a demon road pawn, all the way to kill the immortals, this seat is trapped outside the true immortal gate, and then met a great virtuous monk to pluck, and realized the true meaning of 'a thought, the Buddha and the devil are me'. This seat has compassion in its heart, even if it slaughters all living beings, within ten steps, the blood of Ze Guo can be transformed, and it can also reach the pinnacle of the path...... This seat then grew into a true immortal, the peak of true immortals, and then this staff was never used again. ”

The old man of the Demon Buddha said suddenly.

I was also emotional.

"That man must be an evil monk. ”

Lu Bei's face was solemn, and the Yang God Law of the third height of Zhang Sanzhi also appeared silently, and the thunder arc was crackling all over his body.

A little drop mark on the altar shone brightly.

Suddenly, his eyes lowered, looking at the six pure bamboos in his hand, a pair of cold eyes flashed sharply, and he said slowly: "What he said is reasonable." ”

Before the words fell, the two great figures were shocked and scattered all the way.

A stream of emerald feathers suddenly fell like nine heavens, colliding with the light curtain formed by the white of the forest bones.

"Boom. ”

Lu Bei retreated more than ten zhang away, clenched the green green bamboo in his palm with one hand, and looked at the old man of the Demon Buddha not far away, his gaze gradually became solemn.

"Bang bang. ”

It was the sound of a strand of hair on the corner of his forehead being swept away by a wave of air and vaporizing into ash.

On the shoulder of the old man of the Demon Buddha, a hole suddenly appeared, and the edge of the flesh burned with blue and red tumbling flames.

"Zizi. ”

The old man snorted coldly, and extinguished the flames with his left hand.

"Demon fire, the origin of the wood line...... Why didn't Lu Daoyou use your Star Dou Technique. ”

"That's not enough!"

The old man of the Demon Buddha waved his white bones to chase the wind, rose up and smashed down, and the spirit and spirit Sanhua were mobilized by this demon.

The white bones chase the wind, as fast as a line, and it is a straight line that can be continuously extended, smashing down to the north of the land.

Lu Bei snorted coldly, waved his hand and made a palm print, and in the midst of the blood, countless silk threads were entangled and complicated, like red dust, all-encompassing.

"Hum. ”

The ring of bronze above the Zen staff trembled at high speed, and the distance hummed.

And under the Zen staff, a fleshy palm caught it lightly.

"Refining the body, the realm of the true body?"

The old man's chest rose and fell violently, and he tried to say in a surprised tone.

"Yes, a very chicken supernatural power, Lu has not used it much. ”

Lu Bei blocked the White Bone Wind Chasing Staff with his left hand, sighed, and then his eyes moved slightly, sensing the killing intent on the White Bone Staff, and blurted out: "It's really a good spiritual treasure, but it's a pity that it's not ladylike to meet people." ”

"You're looking for death. ”

The old man of the Demon Buddha said angrily.

Just now, even though Lu Bei said that the old man of the Demon Buddha was a servant, this demon still had the same expression, but he was irritated by Lu Bei's casual words.

Gain, an immortal true immortal like the Demon Buddha, was naturally not easily moved by Lu Bei's speech and attitude, but he was angered by Lu Bei's questioning from his heart.

That one is a pity that he is questioning the path of his demon Buddha.

The white bone chasing wind staff, the white bones turned into light, and the forest was like a demon, and he slashed towards Lubei.

Lu Bei's expression was silent, and in the future, the six pure bamboos of Tianlingbao fought with him.

"Boom. ”

Suddenly, a little emerald light came out, a cluster of black blood flowers flashed, the old man of the Demon Buddha looked as white as paper, looking at Lu Bei behind him, complicated and frightened, and said, "Why ......?"

Even if there are two fluffy burning blood holes on his chest and two ribs, which are still difficult to heal, he has not been taken to heart by the old man of the Demon Buddha.

"You want to ask, why do I know your way?"

Lu Bei put away the six pure bamboos, looked at the old man of the Demon Buddha calmly, his eyes showed thought, and he said suddenly: "Actually, you are neither a demon nor a Buddha. So, who are you?"

"Who are you?"

"Who is it?"

"Who?"

It was as if a huge invisible cage was coming from the endless void and pressing towards the old man of the Demon Buddha, and he asked in the true spirit of the old man of the Demon Buddha.

The old man's eyes were full of confusion, "Who am I?

Then his gaze gradually lost his lustre.

smiled miserably, he didn't even know who he was, he had long forgotten the demon pawn back then, the past.

......

That year, a black-faced young man in coarse cloth staggered away from the southern Xinjiang village that burned behind him.

That pair of hateful eyes, in the dark night, the resentful wild wolves blocking the mountain road did not dare to look at him.

I, Xu Yuan, will definitely destroy the Yuan Demon Sect!

For a young man, such a completely incompatible word as sect and full door is the most vicious curse he can utter.

That year, the black-faced boy worshiped a demon cave under a certain demon sect in southern Xinjiang, and soon became a young man with a poisonous scar and an ugly face.

From then on, he was called Soul Demon, the little junior brother of the Yuan Demon Sect's Blood Cave.

For the first time, he trembled and thrummed with a blue dagger stuck in his back, foaming blood in his mouth, and glared angrily at his fellow senior brother, and took out a red pill.

The sparse light in the cave flickered away, and the shadows overlapped...... The ugly face of ecstasy was almost distorted.

That year, the black-faced old man who had achieved the immortal had a terrifying poisonous scar on his face, which had not been seen as early as when he achieved the immortal Dao.

One day on a full moon night, he happened to pass by a village and town, passing by the side of a river.

Suddenly, I saw a pair of blind and dumb siblings, the younger brother fell into the river and struggled, stretching out his two arms in the boiling river.

Sister Wangjiang sobbed in a low voice, and when she heard the sound of whimpering, she was heartbroken and heartbroken.

He was unconscious and in a trance, and casually rescued the person who fell into the water.

But I don't know when, a monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe in the distance, stepping on the river and wading through the water, his expression is focused, and he looks up at the sky from time to time, as if in the sky where the full moon shines, he sees the eternal night.

Gently between heaven and earth, let out a sigh, what kind of sigh is that?

Melancholy, loneliness, and a hint of despair.

At this time, he turned his head suddenly, and on that solemn and gorgeous face, he looked at the old man of the Demon Buddha with an unkind expression, his eyes were warm and peaceful, but he gave people a feeling that the bright moon in the sky was incomparable.

The monk smiled, "You can save people." ”

It is not in a tone of doubt and amazement, but it seems to be the most ordinary words, but it is full of natural certainty.

A word fell.

Since then, there has been one less murderous demon in southern Xinjiang, and one more moody old man of the demon Buddha!

......

"Who am I?"

A thin layer of prison thunder net fell on the old man of the Demon Buddha who was muttering to himself, his eyes were complicated, and his face was in a trance, and this demon was still unconscious.

The innate spirit treasure, the dark blue light of the demon refining pot covers the heaven and the earth, like water flowing like a roar.

A huge attraction erupted in the spout.

"I'm ...... Brother Yuan......"

This voice did not spread far, only to see a flash of black light, that is, the seriously injured and dying old man of the Demon Buddha was included in it, and the momentum of the three talents of heaven, earth and man turned faintly, and the prohibition and suppression fell.

Lu Bei put away the six pure bamboos, but there was no joy on his silent face.

Suddenly, I looked up, but I didn't know when, the night was deep.

But seeing Zhou Tian's starry sky, dazzling, eternal, and the wisps of clear light sprinkled out, it was as if he had never seen any changes in heaven and earth.

Lu Bei's heart suddenly floated with a sentence from a long, long time ago.

"Lu Bei, the so-called immortals of the Three Realms, there are as many as stars in the sky, there is not much of you as Lu Bei, and there is no less than you as Lu Bei...... Are you willing to be a true immortal like that?"

He doesn't want to!

From the beginning.

"This ......"

Su Qingli's phoenix eyes were full of surprise, her small sandalwood mouth was slightly open, and the cherry blossoms were shining in the starlight.

A ridiculous thought floated in my heart, and in a few words, it was over. This mouth cannon skill......