s engulfed in flames of war. The land was littered with corpses, gradually transforming into a desolate wasteland devoid of life. Even for him, a cultivator who had reached the Foundation Establishmen...Yèzi Yu is currently unreachable. Without Yèzi Yu, Lü Xiaotiān and Ye City Lord have no connection whatsoever.
The only thing I can rely on is Qinglian Temple. 。I worked with Wu Yuan before, perhaps he didn't catch U Changlian's eye. But the Zhubu Buddhist Sect behind him is something U Changlian can't afford to provoke. 。Wu Yuan, that bald donkey is greedy for wealth by nature. Even if it were for his own sake, he would never ignore Lu Xiaoteng. 。
Still, Lu Xiaoteng had some confidence.
。He stayed on his boat for a while, making contact with people in his family. Especially after receiving Lu Xia Tian's commission, he suddenly felt that it was meaningless to stay there any longer, and he was anxiously apprehensive. 。Thus, they parted ways. 。Even after leaving, he still tried to keep in touch with Lu XiaTian. 。Three days after Zhu Jinfu and Guo Jingyu left, Lu Xia Tian was refining pills when suddenly a sound like thunder boomed, followed by a muffled groan in the air. 。"Deputy City Lord Wu, it seems you've suffered a loss." 。Lu XiaTian opened his eyes and, without caring about the furnace of spiritual pills he was refining, waved his hand, retracting the Fan Luo True Fire completely. He didn't even bother to clean the alchemy furnace before taking it back with him. His figure flashed as he leaped out of the alchemy room. 。Only to see that the originally azure sky like a wash was now with two shadows flitting about. Lu Xiaoteng calmed himself and realized that one of them, faintly emitting green light, was Wu Changlian. 。And the other was a bird-demon, retaining its beak and eyes that were extremely sharp. Its pair of wings flapped incessantly behind it. 。One person and one demon flitted back and forth in the air like a whirlwind. 。In the blink of an eye, the two's magical treasures had also clashed countless times. 。The hawk demon in front of him held a rotating lightning treasure bracelet. Lightning flashed on it. 。Flashes of lightning continuously struck Wu Changlian. 。Even though Lu Xia Tian's tribulation experiences were always extraordinary, seeing the flashes of lightning striking the bracelet still made his scalp tingle. If he were to face such thunderbolts, he probably wouldn't last even two strikes before being reduced to ashes. 。This eagle demon had actually cultivated lightning magic to such a terrifying level. 。Wu Changlian's front was a blue treasure mirror, visible to the naked eye. This treasure mirror was not like an ordinary dressing mirror. Inside the mirror, there seemed to be another universe, looking like a deep, bottomless pool... 。The cyan mirror emitted a halo of azure light, the astonishing lightning striking it like raindrops hitting a deep pool. 。It rippled a faint layer of ripples, then vanished without a trace. 。
These two powerful combatants' duel wasn't more magnificent than ordinary cultivators'. Under the clear sky, one side had swirling thunderclouds, while the other was filled with a howling wind. They were distinctly separated.
Every move they made was like two cosmic titans clashing. 。g, and even if I have, it's none of your business. You should find someone else to deal with this.” Lu Xiaoteng replied coldly.“Such a grand air you have. Didn't you go to the secret realm of the Myst...