Floating Immortal Order Chapter 745: 0 flavor

Guangruo didn't expect that the news that he had been waiting for for a few days would shock him like this.

Who is he?

His master is the master Yuan Yao who established the ancient battlefield!

He is the principal who manages the Ancient Battlefield.

For so many years, the Ancient Battlefield has hardly gone wrong under his management.

Guangruo thought about being surrounded and killed by her own clan, but she never thought that she would be assassinated by the monks doing the task here.

His net worth...

His net worth is really good, Guangruo touched his storage ring involuntarily and said to Chen Hao, who was looking at him: "Did Chengkang reply?"

"...returned."

Chen Hao tried his best not to look at his storage ring, "He said we can do whatever we want, and he doesn't express any opinion on Lin Xi's matter. In the four major battlefields in the south, east, and northwest, there are four of us. As a wind watcher, it's okay to ask nothing."

What is this?

Guangruo snatched the blood jade plate that Chen Hao contacted Chengkang. Sure enough, Chen Hao didn't add oil or vinegar to it.

Cheng Kang told them clearly and clearly that he didn't care, he didn't care about anything.

"In the chaos of Xinghai, Chengkang met Lin Xi several times." Chen Hao looked at him carefully, "The first time, it is said that he almost lost his life."

Cheng Kang seems to have been defeated and fought repeatedly in the beginning.

When he realized this, Chen Hao felt very uncomfortable, "He is afraid of her."

“…”

Guang Ruo lifted her eyelids, "Have you seen Lu Wang, the killing god, on the battlefield in Outland?"

There are many people in the fairy world who are afraid of killing the **** Lu Wang.

Lin Xi is his heir, and underestimating her is courting death.

"You said it yourself, it was Lin Xi who led you into the pit step by step, and it was she who made you think that if you put more effort into it, the last straw that broke the camel's back would be there. Throwing millions of troops on the spot."

Guangruo has never seen An Hua, but he has seen Lin Xi use a fancy knife to force Shao Yu.

Shao Yu's half-life savings was taken away by her at least three-quarters.

The fact that he didn't kill him at that time did not mean that Shao Yu could walk out of the ancient battlefield alive.

Windgate and Suiqing have been staring at him for a long time, maybe she just wants to leave the work to the wind gate.

An Hua said that Lin Xi might have the intention of killing him. This news... He didn't quite believe it just now, but now he does.

Bringing Yinyue's body to the Immortal Realm can certainly make a fortune from him, but that fortune is far worse than his net worth.

After a while, Guang Ruo suddenly understood why Lu Shan had searched Xia Zheng and Yuan Yan's storage rings.

They don't even have anything to eat, so that a single point of dry rice (bazhen rice) can be a good treat.

Because of their poorness, none of the monks who came down from the Immortal Realm wanted to kill them to capture the treasure. Otherwise, no matter how powerful Wei Ya and Yan Xing were, they wouldn't be able to control this place.

Now...

Guang Ruo is suddenly very annoying.

He couldn't get close to Lin Xi or the cultivator team in the Seven Realms of the Abyss. Many of the plans behind him killed two birds with one stone before they even started.

"...there is another way."

Looking at him, Chen Hao really doesn't know why this guy hasn't been exposed for so many years.

It looks like it's going to be on a shelf, but it's actually...a bit stupid.

"I'll help you get a few hundred points here, and then you go back to the southern gathering place in good faith, rent the yard next to her, and wait for her, as long as three or more monks know you're going with her, I think , she wouldn't dare to kill you."

Chen Hao gave him an idea, "Even if they move, they don't dare to do it in person, at most they borrow the hands of our ignorant people, but as long as we are here, don't worry, you will never do it. Something happened."

Is it?

Guangruo has always had a bad impression of bragging.

What is Chen Hao's ability, he doesn't know, but he knows, because his clan lost a million troops, and the million troops became points, and he paid Suiqing's money to support Lin Xi as soon as he arrived at the ancient battlefield. One million borrowed, and got the Zhenyou card.

No matter who the Zhenyou card ends up in, it will be a super boost after ascending.

If you can't kill Lin Xi on the ancient battlefield, when she ascends, with the shocking card, who can kill her silently in the fairyland?

And it's the guy in front of me that's causing it all.

He himself has failed like that, how dare he tell him that he will be fine when they are here?

Guang Ruo doesn't believe Chen Hao.

How important is his life?

"I need to think about this."

This is three months.

Anyway, Lu Lingqi was about to stop pretending to be sick, and he didn't even notice him.

"...see."

When the wind door came to pick her up, he said very regretfully: "He joined the eight brigades composed of all Buddhist disciples."

"What is the Eighth Brigade?" Lu Lingxi was curious: "Is the Buddhist team still divided into one, two, three, four, five, six, seven or eight?"

"You're wrong about that."

The wind door drinks her good tea very arbitrarily, "Buddhist has a saying, it's easy to lose words when you are overjoyed, easy to lose your manners when you are angry, easy to lose your mind when you are angry, easy to lose your mind when you are too happy, easy to lose your sense of discipline when you are drunk, easy to lose your morals when you are drunk, and easy to talk big. It’s easy to lose faith, and it’s easy to lose life if you want to. Eight teams, this is the meaning of the eight.”

"Oh?"

Lu Lingxi pondered, "Then the eight teams are mostly Buddhist disciples in the immortal world?"

"You guessed it right." Wind Gate glanced at her, "The captain who formed the eighth team is not a big name, I heard that he called Guangruo as the uncle."

Is that so?

Lu Lingxi's brows couldn't help but knit together.

"If my guess is correct, this is not a big deal. Nine times out of ten, I have the task of protecting Guangruo's safety."

"...What is he like?" Lu Lingxi thought about it and asked, "Do you also like to pretend?"

The wind door shook his head, "Angry Eye King Kong! His natal magic weapon can be divided into eight parts, and every time he makes a violent attack, so far, I have never received any help from him.

In the past, he led the Eighth Brigade to the southern battlefield, but then he slowly avoided it and moved to the east. It was not until the Battle of Corpse Mountain that he returned to the southern battlefield with his team.

He seemed to find Hiroyuki all at once. "

Find it all at once?

Lu Lingxi rubbed his brows, "Let's press down on the matter of killing Guangruo for now! He won't mess with us, and we won't mess with him either."

"Hmm! That's what I meant too."

Guangruo's identities are different. If the family has a special way of peeking into life, and you can see his dying appearance, the bright prospects that only exist in the Seven Realms of Tianyuan may be cut off by some people in the Immortal Realm.

It's really not a family affair.

"I'll tell fellow Taoist Xishi when I look back."

The damper made his own hands and poured another cup of tea, "However, I can let Guangruo go, and Shao Yu and his team...I can't let go."

"Do whatever you want!"

Lu Lingxi has no opinion.

If they didn't kill Shao Yu on the ancient battlefield, they would come to the fairyland in the future.

"Then are you coming with me now, or..."

"I'm not going with you."

Lu Lingxi was quick and smart, and poured the remaining cup of tea into his own cup first, "Then what kind of southern wind watcher Chen Hao might be waiting for me to take revenge, I always have to give him a chance. "

"You're stingy."

The door pouted, "If you eat meat this time, remember..."

"If I eat meat, you will only eat more meat. Are you sure you want to divide the meat at this time?"

Uh~

The damper can't tell her, "Forget it, you eat meat, meat and broth, etc. When I go out in the future, you can do it again!"

He patted his **** and stood up, "I'm leaving."

Lu Lingxi watched him leave before packing up his belongings.

This time, she happily draped herself in a thick-haired cloak.

There is a lot of yin on the ancient battlefield. Although the cold poison is still within the controllable range, it is better to pay attention to it for a hundred years.

"Snow!"

Smear on the spirit beast bag and let out the snow, she smiles and finds out a reliable saddle that can lie down and is inlaid with sixth-order fire orangutan hair, "Put this on, you don't have to adjust it when you are on your way. The back makes me sit comfortably."

“Wow~~”

Ta Xue tilted her head and was satisfied with the furry saddle.

"I made this with my ancestors."

Not only did her ancestors get her a bunch of delicious food, but also this saddle especially for her.

Lu Lingxi liked it so much. He took the saddle and gently placed it on Ta Xue's back. The two belts below automatically extended and joined together, as if he was wearing a small vest for Ta Xue.

"How is it? Are you comfortable?"

"Woooo~~"

The eyes of the snow wolf were curved, and Lu Lingxi smiled.

"Good!"

Then, Qing Zhu'er discovered that, before Ta Xue took a step, he got a piece of Lu Lingxi's jerky.

Humph!

Smooter!

Her little vines stretched out, she simply abandoned Lu Lingxi, and also circled around Ta Xue, "Ta Xue is also my mount."

"Ow~"

Ta Xue wanted to resist, but when her neck tightened, she hurriedly bowed her head and acted obediently.

It's hair grows well, and Qingzhuer's vines are thin. If you really want to make it a yin, you just need to squeeze the neck...

The person who knows the practice is Junjie, which is taught by grandpa.

"Don't bully the snow!"

"I don't have it." Qing Zhuer stretched his little head to Du Xue's forehead, "Du Xue, did I bully you?"

"Woooo~~"

Ta Xue had a serious face and shook her head solemnly.

"Look!"

Qingzhuer glanced at someone proudly, "Hurry up and sit up, let's go."

What can Lu Lingxi do?

Sit down, of course.

One man and one wolf, walking on the empty long street, slowly heading towards the triple gate.

……

The Eighth Battalion is a large group. The little monk has its own advantages from being a small leader of a dozen people to a leader of one hundred and thirty-six people.

He entered the ancient battlefield under the order of the patriarch.

Unfortunately, some people don't appreciate it.

I thought that what kind of mission was floating clouds. He could lead his brothers to kill the Quartet in the ancient battlefield, and he didn't care until he went out.

Who knows...

Seeing the uncle Guangruo, who was about to recite the Sutra, the young monk hurriedly walked faster and stayed away from him.

This uncle, except for the occasional meeting in the Tibetan Sutra Building, in fact, before entering the ancient battlefield, they did not say more than a hundred sentences together.

The hundred sentences are basically 'Hello, uncle! ''Ok! ''Master, walk slowly! ' And then, not even a 'um'.

The uncle, dressed in a white robe, walked in front of him dashingly.

In the past, a little monk still thought that his uncle was very powerful, but...

It's hard to say anything right now.

If it hadn't been for the master and the master, he would not have come to the southern war zone if he hadn't been afraid that his uncle would lose all the face of the Buddhist family, and if his younger brother hadn't been urging him.

"Senior brother!"

Monk Buyan chased after his senior brother and said softly, "Counting the time, Lin Xi may have to come out. I'm afraid she will still hang out in the southern theater. You say, should we leave here and return to the eastern theater?"

"...Lu Wang's House of Flying Daggers, I have never seen it before."

The little monk glanced back at his uncle, who was sitting on the back of a unicorn, without lowering his voice, "Lin Xi's ambush, I think all the brothers want to see."

The team was silent, but most of the monks looked forward with anticipation, hoping that the monks would stop objecting.

The strongest of the eight teams is not big, but the one with the best brain is Muyan.

Where to go, when encountering Zomon's brigade, whether to fight or retreat, or to ask for help, or to retreat while fighting, no one will listen anyway.

He really wants to avoid the legendary little killer, none of them can do anything.

An ancestor came to the team.

At the beginning of the establishment of the eighth team, it was surrounded by the ancestor, but...

"Alright then!"

Buyan looked down and read the scriptures, as if the uncle, who didn't hear their voices, finally agreed, "However, I have said before, there are people in ambush, and no one needs to help. If I really want to meet her, she If you beat her, we...no one is allowed to intercept other people's work."

"Got it."

The four words ~IndoMTL.com~ that hundreds of people laughed and said together shocked Guang Ruo's ears.

If it was before, all he had to do was slap his face.

Now, just pretend not to hear.

When I first arrived at the Ancient Battlefield, I didn't see much and said nothing. Guangruo thought that they were simply here to do tasks and earn immortal stones and elixir.

At that time, there were only a dozen people gathered beside them. I didn't expect...

Guangruo is at ease here.

He now understands that most of the reason they appeared on the Ancient Battlefield was his.

He was relieved to have them there.

As for whether or not to meet Lin Xi, how to be friendly, whether to cooperate with Chen Hao, and how to cooperate, Guangruo has not thought about it yet.

Everything, I can only see her, slowly test, see tricks and tricks.

"Report! A group of Zomon were found on the right."

Seeing the returning scout, Bu Yan's brows folded unconsciously.

I don't know what's going on recently, but every time I find something behind my butt.

Going further back, you are almost at the triple gate of the southern gathering place.

This is God forcing them to see that little killing god?

"Kill!"

Although Buyan's heart was twisting and turning, his movements were neat and neat. When he raised his hand, he only gave everyone the word "kill".

Guang Ruo, who was in the middle of the line, could only pat the horse to make it turn its head.

The recent circuit has gone a bit too far.

It's not quite right.

Guang Ruo sat on the unicorn horse and glanced around, she couldn't help but suspect that Chen Hao was nearby, he didn't want him to go, he wanted to force him to meet Lin Xi again, and force him to face her Poison?

Thinking of this, Guangruo involuntarily touched his storage ring.

In this ring, there is a bottle of Baiwei. According to An Hua, it is made from a poison sac that collects hundreds of sixth-order poisons. It is said to be Baiwei, but the truth is tasteless. keep it.