"What? Le Shurong has already advanced eleven years ago?"
In the inner hall, on the jade couch, she was leaning next to Lu Tiandu, her face was red, and she had a certain feeling. Lin Yinping, who was in a lingering mood, suddenly turned over with a look of shock when she heard that her old enemy Le Shurong had advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage eleven years ago.
"This..."
She seemed a little unconvinced, but suddenly she thought that there was no way to lie about this.
She was still a little shocked. After all, in her opinion, her cultivation talent was much better than that of Le Shurong. Although Le Shurong had known Lu Tiandu for twenty or thirty years, she always I feel that I should be more advanced than Le Shurong.
And with the support of Lu Tiandu's endless supply of elixirs and spirits, she was still very confident.
Suddenly, she heard that her old enemy had advanced to the next level before her. Wouldn’t it mean that she had lost to Le Shurong?
Lin Yinping, who had long been regarded as the proud daughter of heaven, suddenly felt a faint sense of frustration.
“It’s just a small bet, Ping’er, you won’t be discouraged!”
Looking at Lin Yinping’s plump and white body rising slightly due to his unstable breath, Lu Tiandu gently moved this woman again. The stunning beauty embraced her, comforted the big white rabbit, and said with a smile:
"Didn't I just give you all the yin and yang fruits? What is the Nascent Soul? In the future, we will break the record of no one ascending in the human world for tens of thousands of years, ascend to the spiritual world, and see the vastness of the spiritual world! What's next? It’s important to advance to become a god as soon as possible!”
“Well, it’s my concubine’s appearance!”
Feeling Lu Tiandu’s warm hands, Lin Yinping’s beautiful eyes recovered. The innocence and dreaminess of the past made Lu Tiandu turn his hands angrily, and hugged Lu Tiandu's waist tightly.
Of course she wouldn't have thought that Lu Tiandu would give Le Shurong some trouble!
"Well, let me tell you something. I got a Buddhist spiritual treasure before, and Ronger happened to be a minor in Buddhist skills, so I gave that spiritual treasure to her..."
Lu Tiandu thought for a while and told him about the Eight Spirit Rulers. Otherwise, Lin Yinping would be upset when he learned from Le Shurong that this treasure was actually a reward for Le Shurong after she advanced.
"What? Lingbao?"
Lin Yinping was surprised again. As a saint of Tianlan Prairie, how could she not know about the Tongtian Lingbao? As soon as she figured out the joints in between, she felt inexplicably sad.
Although Lu Tiandu meant that Le Shurong was allowed to refine it because she was the only one who practiced Buddhist techniques, Lin Yinping was also a very perceptive person, so how could he not know the key to this?
It must be that after Le Shurong won, he begged, and Lu Tiandu gave this treasure to Le Shurong as a bet reward.
Otherwise, Lu Tiandu had other women in the late Nascent Soul stage in his early years, and it was not difficult to minor in a Buddhist skill. How could he suddenly give it to his old rival Le Shurong?
Lu Tiandu's euphemism was naturally to take care of her face. She could imagine that when she saw Le Shurong next, Le Shurong would definitely show off to her secretly!
“Don’t worry, after you advance to become gods, you will have the spiritual treasure sooner or later.”
Lu Tiandu seemed to notice Lin Yinping’s complicated mood, and comforted him softly, “ I also got some precious materials from this trip to Kunwu Mountain, and among them, there is exactly what I need to add a magical power to your natal magic weapon, the Silkworm Transformation Chart. As long as you add a few more magical powers to your natal magic weapon, the power will be great. Not weaker than Ling Bao..."
"Well, I know Lu Lang cares about me the most, but there is no need for Lang Jun to comfort me, I don't care about a Ling Bao."
Lin Yinping suddenly smiled, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, and returned to her former calmness and calmness, "She is just a little ahead. I believe that I will be the first to become a god in the future! In this way, Lu Lang will also Please help me more!"
As he spoke, Lin Yinping smiled charmingly, and his slender catkins brushed across Lu Tiandu's chest, looking very charming and seductive.
Looking at such a beautiful Saint Lin, Lu Tiandu slowly lowered his body and gave her a direct answer with action!
A few days later, after a hearty training session, Lu Tiandu couldn't help but admire the strong Yuan Yin of the high-level female cultivator after feeling the improvement of her cultivation in the past few days.
"Ping'er, there is another thing that I haven't mentioned to you yet because you have been in retreat..."
On this day, seeing Lin Yinping in a good mood, Lu Tiandu took the initiative to bring up the matter of Sun Qingfeng.
Lin Yinping was quite happy to hear that Sister Qingfeng also came to Dajin to look for opportunities. I guess Sister Qingfeng would be surprised to hear that she had advanced to the late stage of Nascent Soul so quickly, right?
But when she heard that Sun Qingfeng was also in the tower, Lin Yinping's smile froze, and she still didn't understand what happened.
Looking at Lin Yinping, who was lightly tapping her red lips with her teeth and staring at him with a look full of resentment, Lu Tiandu smiled bitterly and said:
“You also know my physique...it’s me too. No control..."
"Hmph!"
Lin Yinping snorted, and suddenly stretched out her slender hand to block Lu Tiandu's words. She turned her eyes and said angrily:
"Sister Qingfeng has this Such an opportunity, I am also happy for her. But Lu Lang, you also know that sister Qingfeng and I are as close as sisters. If Lu Lang has this intention, you should tell me in advance..."
At this moment, she I also figured out that it must have been the contact between the two on that grassland battlefield that led to the follow-up.
I just don’t know whether Sister Qingfeng was invited to come to Dajin or Sister Qingfeng took the initiative to come to Dajin?
But it seems that these are not important now!
"Ping'er, you can be so understanding, it's really hard for you!"
Lu Tiandu hugged Lin Yinping tightly with an apologetic look, and suddenly smiled teasingly, "Since you are so close, Sisters, I have managed to fulfill your sisterhood by accident, why not next time..."
Speaking of this, Lu Tiandu looked thoughtful, leaned towards Lin Yinping's ear, and began to whisper. .
“What? How is this possible?”
Suddenly, Lin Yinping's pretty face in Lu Tiandu's arms turned red, she glared at Lu Tiandu angrily, and said nothing.
"As a family, there's nothing wrong with that."
Lu Tiandu rolled his eyes and remembered the plan he talked about with Le Shurong. It seems that the sisters are close to each other. If the family has to postpone it, it seems that Prairie Saint Jing Yan can put it on the agenda.
As he said, we are all a family, once we are born again, we will become familiar again.
Back then, Nangong Wan, Hong Fu and other girls were still so shy that they pushed back and refused, but haven’t they become accustomed to it now?
The birth of the fifth great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage in Lu Tiandu's harem is naturally something worth celebrating.
The few days of feasting ended in a blink of an eye, and Lu Tiandu once again entered into the days of practicing the magical power of shrinking to an inch while accompanying the girls.
On this day, in the Palace of Eternal Life, when Lu Tiandu and Lin Yinping were practicing hard again, Le Shurong, a beautiful young woman dressed boldly, also appeared in the Palace of Eternal Life at some unknown time.
When Lin Yinping suddenly noticed a joking look on his face, Le Shurong, who was nodding and commenting, and who didn't know how long she had been here, suddenly looked ashamed and angry.
Just when she calmed down and was about to regain her position, the bold Le Shurong actually said that she would teach her a lesson and make her admit that she was not as good as her in all aspects.
This immediately aroused Lin Yinping's anger. As a result, after watching the two people performing seriously on the spot, Lin Yinping was so angry that she personally left the stage and started a gambling fight with Le Shurong.
This guy Lu Tiandu is both an athlete and a referee. After evaluating it from all angles, he couldn't decide the winner and agreed to let the two women fight again in the next round!
At this time, Lin Yinping, who had come back to his senses, also reacted, feeling ashamed in his heart.
Just when she was about to escape, she was blocked by Lu Tiandu and Le Shurong, who vowed to decide the winner.
A few days later, Lin Yinping, who was so beautiful and beautiful, could only admit defeat on the bed.
Although her body felt comfortable, she was very depressed in her heart. She was crushed by Le Shurong twice. How could this be okay?
Suddenly, for some reason, the figure of Sun Qingfeng flashed in her mind.
She still remembers Sun Qingfeng's secret words in the boudoir at that time:
"...If my sister has been wronged in any way, come to her, she will always be her caring person..."
This...
It seems hard to talk to Sister Qingfeng about this, right?
……
Time flies, and it’s half a year again.
On this day, in the Stone Bead World, high in the sky, a ten-foot-tall giant was suspended.
The giant closed his eyes slightly and seemed to be thinking about something. At this moment, the giant raised his feet and took a step forward. The faint five-color brilliance on the soles of his feet flashed away. In an instant, the giant appeared strangely more than ten miles away. "Is this... done?"
Lu Tiandu opened his eyes suddenly when he used the magic of heaven and earth, and his consciousness swept away, with a look of surprise on his face.
Immediately afterwards, he took steps in the air again and again. Every time he took a step, he suddenly appeared strangely more than ten miles away, without exception.
"Sure enough, the magical power inherited from the True Spirit of the Wuguang Clan is extraordinary, and its instantaneous speed is not weaker than my Wind and Thunder Style!"
Lu Tiandu sighed silently, "But to be able to reach such speed with a ten-foot-tall body, I'm afraid it's even better than Feng Lei Dun in terms of instantaneous speed."
After this thought flashed through his mind, Lu Tiandu's figure flashed and returned to normal size. Using his magical power again, a light flashed from the soles of his feet, and he appeared twenty-four miles away in an instant.
"It is indeed much better than Wind and Thunder in terms of instantaneous speed. However, such speed also consumes a lot more mana."
After trying it several times, Lu Tian was convinced I also have a new understanding of my magical power, "In this way, you can use wind and thunder to escape for long distances, and use shrinking to an inch for short-distance battles will definitely surprise the enemy!"
Cultivated to this day! , Lu Tiandu has also become more and more aware that in order to have extreme speed, in addition to related secret arts and supernatural powers, the requirements for physical strength are also getting higher and higher.
Fortunately, he has already succeeded in refining his body, so he doesn’t have to worry about this.
"I originally thought it would take a year or two to master this magical power, but I didn't expect it to be accomplished so quickly. It is also a happy event!"
I remembered that not long after the competition between the two saints on the grassland, , Lin Yinping and Sun Qingfeng staged a scene of sisters getting married, and later the scene where the sisters teamed up to suppress Le Shurong made Lu Tian even chuckle.
It seems that since the three prairie girls have changed like this, he has gained a lot of inspiration, and he has become faster and faster in understanding how to shrink into an inch.
"Now Xiaoji Palace is still safe and sound, and there is enough time to settle the grudges with Hu Laomo first."
Thinking of this, Lu Tiandu flashed out of the Shizhu World.
After leaving the underground volcano that had been in the Hell of Fire for almost two years, Lu Tiandu raised his feet and used the Shrinking Divine Path to rush towards the Wuyue Mountains in the northwest of the Great Shanxi Province.
After dealing with Hu Laomo, we happened to go to Xiaoji Palace on the way.
More than a month later, Lu Tiandu and the ancient demon's clone appeared near a huge white mountain covered with snow that never melted all year round. This place was the training ground of Hu Lao Mo - Mount Motuo.
Looking at the various powerful restrictions outside Motuo Mountain, Lu Tian smiled coldly, shook his sleeves, and a small black flag about a foot high appeared in front of him.
While making several magic spells with both hands, Lu Tiandu opened his mouth and spat out a golden-purple glow that fell on the black wind flag.
In the blink of an eye, the small black flag emitted a dazzling black light, and its body suddenly grew in size. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant flag that was more than ten feet long and as thick as a bowl. Purple runes were flowing on the flag, and black energy was lingering.
Looking at the enlarged black wind flag, Lu Tiandu had not yet advanced to become a god and completely refined this treasure, so he could only continue to cast spells.
With a "boom", a mass of black wind suddenly appeared on the black wind flag.
The wind changed from small to strong, from thin to thick, and in the blink of an eye it turned into an astonishing hurricane like Optimus Prime.
Almost at the same time that the hurricane appeared, thunder roared loudly above the hurricane, and countless dim yellow clouds emerged. Silver arcs of different thicknesses bounced and flickered in the clouds and mist, as if they might fall down at any time.
Under the yellow clouds, a black hurricane roared like a tidal wave, and countless wind blades began to loom together and take shape. As the land and sky both sacrificed this rare space spiritual treasure, an astonishing celestial phenomenon suddenly appeared in this space.
“Go!”
Looking at the wind pillar that condensed in the blink of an eye with a diameter of more than ten feet and a height of hundreds of feet, Lu Tiantian even pointed at it. This huge wind pillar was like a The black wind dragon roared again and again, whipping up countless wind and snow, and shot towards the restriction outside Motuo Mountain.
At the same time as Lu Tiandu took action, the ancient demon clone beside him suddenly had four demon treasures: the demon dragon blade, the blood-transforming demon knife, the blood demon sword, and the three-god bone flag. Four huge streams of light shot towards Mount Motuo.
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"......
Explosions resounded throughout the world one after another.
At this moment, in the Demon Palace, in front of a main hall, a sickly-looking old man with a wooden crown, his eyes were blood red and his face was cold:
"After seventy years, I finally came. Are you done?”
While muttering something in his mind, Hu Laomo gently crushed a jade talisman in his sleeve robe.
Outside Motuo Mountain, seeing that only half a stick of incense had lasted and only a thin layer of restraint was left, Lu Tiandu continued to command the wind dragon to attack with an expressionless face.
The ancient demon's clone used the blood-eating demonic flames to transform its big hand into hitting the colorful restrictions again and again.
Looking at the ancient formation that was almost destroyed in just a moment, Hu Laomo twitched the corner of his mouth and said secretly:
"Fortunately, we made an agreement with these two old ghosts a long time ago. , I hope I can get through this disaster safely this time!”
At this moment, with a loud bang, the lair that Hu Lao Mo has been running for thousands of years was finally breached from the outside.
Lu Tiandu and the others collected the treasures, and their figures flashed and instantly appeared in a palace complex as warm as spring.
Outside, the cold wind howls and the world is filled with ice and snow, but here it is like spring all year round, with countless exotic flowers and trees, and palaces and towers filled with forbidden areas are scattered in an orderly manner.
This is naturally the "Demon Palace", the lair of Hu Lao Mo.
At this moment, in front of a main hall, there was an old man with a wooden crown with a sick face, and a dark peak of dozens of feet high suspended above his head. His blood-red eyes looked coldly at the two Lu Tiandu who came in:
“Lu Tiandu!”
“The golden-faced man!”
"It seems that Hu Daoyou has been prepared for a long time. If so, I won't be polite!"
Looking at the astonishing aura emanating from the dark peaks of the black mountain peak above Hu Lao Demon's head, Lu Tian would not be able to recognize it. This is a spiritual treasure.
It seems that in order to deal with them, Hu Laomo also took out the treasures from the chest.
At this moment, he did not hesitate. With a flash of his figure, he instantly used the most powerful magical power of Law, Heaven and Earth, and revealed a ten-foot-long golden body.
"Giant Technique?"
Hu Laomo became confused when he saw that the golden-faced man did not take action, but Lu Tiandu, who was only in the late Nascent Soul stage, suddenly turned into a huge golden body.
This ten-foot-tall body is obviously similar to the giant technique of the monster clan. No wonder he knows it so well.
But you, a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, dare to challenge a god-transformation monk holding a spiritual treasure?
Seeking death!
Hu Laomo sneered, as long as he could block it for a moment, everything would calm down naturally when the two old monsters arrived.
"Die!"
Lu Tiandu naturally didn't know Hu Laomo's guess at this moment, and suddenly a dragon-marked black gold stick appeared in his hand. He raised his steps, and the five-color light flashed and disappeared in an instant.
"What?"
Looking at Lu Tiandu who suddenly disappeared more than ten miles away, Hu Laomo was suddenly shocked, "Not good!"
The result , before he could react and cast a spell to deal with it, a black light flashed, and the Lingbao Chongxuan Peak above his head was knocked away with a "bang". At the same time, a golden palm about ten feet in size suddenly grabbed the head with a fierce wind...
"Ah!"
At this moment, in the golden hand clasped with five fingers, Hu Laomo's aura shattered, and a shrill scream suddenly came out... (End of this chapter)
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