Necropolis Immortal Chapter 103: Lip print

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The true state of this old tree demon is a pinnacle.

As long as you pick the fruit of heaven and earth, you can become a fruit fairy.

Even if it seals its own realm, leaving only the power of the peak of the immortal, but with a few fingers, it can also obliterate countless golden immortals.

And the strongest of the basalt soldiers, Yuchi Hanxing, is just a true immortal.

Millions of Xuanwu Heavenly Soldiers are all cultivators!

But the ‘Xuanwu Tiantu Great Array’ composed of millions of ants crushed the branches of the old Dryad into pieces.

Even the countless demon immortals in Wuyin Chaoshen Ling were suppressed by them.

The man in gold and the old man with goatee are shocked.

"It seems that the power of the nine heavenly courts now far exceeds our calculations. I am afraid that it will not be possible to recover our race overnight."

The man in gold murmured.

……

"We started fighting so soon, then Yuchi Hanxing's efficiency is too fast."

The rebuilt Mufu Center of Xuanzhou Prefecture.

Lu Yun stood on the Qixing Lanyue Tower, looking north.

There, the earth-shattering battle is going on, and the Xuanwu Heavenly Soldiers are colliding with the Wuyin Chaoshen Ridge.

When Qing Han reminded Lu Yun to beware of Wuyin Chaoshenling, he began to figure out how to deal with that place.

Being passively beaten is not Lu Yun's style.

The Xuanwu Heavenly Soldier... is not only a legion composed of one million immortal cultivators, but also represents the will of Langxie Heavenly Court.

If even a five-yin chaos Shenling can't deal with it, then the Xuanwu Legion will not be qualified to suppress the entire Xuanzhou.

"It seems that the ruler of the Five Yinchaoshenling Mountains is a huge willow tree. If I move that willow tree to the prefecture and animal husbandry mansion, I might restore the pattern of going out."

Lu Yun was lost in thought.

Lu Yun has never forgotten the idea of ​​rebuilding the division.

In these days, in addition to rebuilding the prefecture and pastoral mansion, Lu Yun was practising while collating materials, rewriting the classics of Shimen in his memory, and recording all the things he saw and heard after coming to the immortal world. Above.

The classics of Mojin's line are passed down and perfected from generation to generation.

It records what he has seen, heard, and felt for thousands of years.

Lu Yun not only improved the blood corpse, the corpse king, the fairy ghost, the nine sons of the soul, but also added the weird zombie that can turn the living into a zombie, and added methods to restrain the corpse. , As well as the tomb of the living, the coffin of the dead, the dead end, and even the existence of the blood dragon were all recorded by him.

These things are extremely precious.

For Lu Yun, the most precious things are not the immortal artifacts and pill, but knowledge and experience.

The inheritance of the Heavenly Kings that the giants of Langxietian are competing for is also a struggle for knowledge, but they themselves have not realized it.

Lu Yun got the same knowledge from the reincarnation messenger.

With all kinds of knowledge, we can create more magic weapons and other things that are more suitable for you.

"My lord, my lord!"

Just when Lu Yun was lost in thought, Ge Long hurried in from the door.

"Young Master Qing Han is here!"

"What?"

Lu Yun was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he hadn't heard what Ge Long said.

"Young Master Qing Han is here!"

Ge Long repeated it again, but his tone was full of weirdness.

"Hurry up, please...hey, no, I will meet him myself."

Beside Lu Yun, a purple sword glow rose up, and then he disappeared from the Seven Star Lanyue Tower.

"Qing Han...hey? No, why are you looking good?"

Lu Yun looked at the custard boy in front of him, a little weird.

Qing Han in front of him is still Qing Han, still like that, wearing a black brocade robe, holding a folding fan in his hand.

But his face has changed.

The skin that was originally black and lacquered like charcoal has also become white as jade. It seems that water can be pinched out with a pinch. The centipede-like scar on his face has also disappeared.

Qing Han, who has turned white, doesn't look ugly at all. A turbid young man who is alive and well looks heroic.

"Charming and heroic? Why do I use this word to describe him?"

Lu Yun was a little confused.

Qing Han looked at Lu Yun's dumbfounded face and smiled ashamedly: "It's not because you sent my baby to cure the hidden illness on my body, um, um, so my appearance is restored."

"Are you all right now?"

Lu Yun's eyes lit up.

"Almost there."

Qing Han said with a smile.

"By the way, there are still four months before the re-election of Xuanzhou Mu, why did you come so soon?"

Lu Yun asked curiously.

"Why, I am not welcome?"

Qing Han curled his lips.

"Hahaha, welcome, welcome, very welcome!"

Lu Yun laughed. He put his hand on Qing Han's shoulder and led him into the prefecture.

"Now Langxietian, and even the various forces in the other heavens of the fairy world, know your trump cards. I am afraid that many people can guess the existence of blood corpses. There are still ways to restrain blood corpses in the fairy world. "

Suddenly, Qing Han's face became serious.

The battle between the immortals and the appearance of the immortal tomb has been one hundred thousand years ago, and the development of the immortal world now has seven or eighty thousand years. After such a long time, the immortal world naturally has a set of experience in digging out the immortal tomb.

After returning to the Qing clan, Qing Han deliberately checked it out and found that the Qing clan also had records of blood corpses, and even had methods to restrain blood corpses, so he hurried over and used Lu Yun as a backer. .

"Don't worry, I only released one blood corpse. The nine blood corpses are one body. If the nine blood corpses appear together, the methods to restrain the blood corpses are all clouds, not to mention, the butterfly has not yet Exposed."

Lu Yun said with a smile.

"That's good...then am I here for nothing?"

Qing Han is a little unhappy.

"How can it be in vain, I wanted to drink with you last time, but I haven't found a chance, this time I won't be drunk and have no return!"

Lu Yun laughed: "By the way, have you seen Qing Yu?"

"No."

Qing Han shrugged.

……

When Qing Han woke up again, it was noon the next day.

She felt a little stuffy in her chest and some changes in her body.

She screamed subconsciously. At this moment, the disguise of the Star Stone had been lifted, and she had changed from Qinghan to Qingyu.

And Lu Yun is resting on her chest, sleeping soundly.

Qing Yu agitated the Star Stone in a panic, and the dreamlike silver light flashed, Qing Yu became Qing Han again.

Boom!

Qing Han flushed, kicked Lu Yun out of the bed.

"I... what happened last night!"

Qing Han hurriedly sorted out his clothes and found that although his clothes were messy, they were still on his body, and he was slightly relieved.

"Hey? Qing Han, you are awake."

Lu Yun sat on the ground, his head still a little dizzy.

The two of them drank alcohol last night, and neither of them used their true essence and mana to dissolve alcohol, so they were drunk, and both of them were a little confused about what happened.

"I seem to have seen Qing Yu last night."

Lu Yun sat on the ground, he touched his cheek, and murmured: "She even kissed me, is it a dream?"

Qing Han's expression solidified, he saw that Lu Yun still had a faint lip print, his face was a little hot.

"You have something on your face!"

Qing Han hurriedly jumped out of bed, brushed it with one hand, and erased the lipstick.