Chapter 385 Lily Sect


Even if you have guessed what Su Yao is going to say.

But when the other party's words came out, Bai Zhirui's head still instantly went blank.

In fact, not only Bai Zhirui, but also Zheng Yi was extremely confused.

"What a shame, there's something really wrong with this woman."

Zheng Yi discovered the truth just a little earlier than his apprentice.

However, it wasn't too early.

After Su Yao said that she and Lin Feng did not have that kind of relationship.

Zheng Yi understood everything immediately.

Why does Su Yao come over to forcibly increase her presence as soon as Lin Feng talks to Bai Zhirui?

Why did Su Yao react so strangely when Bai Zhirui grabbed her and Lin Feng's hands after using Kun Yi Hairpin to sneak underground and escape?

At that time, Zheng Yi thought that Su Yao was just jealous and didn't want Lin Feng to get too close to Su Yao.

Now it seems that it is indeed jealousy.

But the inside story was completely different from what he had guessed.

This woman Su Yao is actually a lily.

What a pity.

Before time travel, Zheng Yi was an out-and-out virgin.

And he is still the kind of pure novice who has never even held a girl's hand.

After traveling through time, I have eaten and seen everything.

However, when it comes to real relationships between men and women, experience is still pitifully shallow.

If you are an experienced person, you may be able to find the problems here

But Zheng Yi, he really didn't notice anything was wrong.

"Su... Fellow Daoist Su, don't be joking." Bai Zhirui's voice was trembling.

They were about to start a life-and-death battle with the monks from the Nether Spirit Clan.

She never expected that Su Yao would give her such a huge surprise at such a critical moment.

All right.

Rather than saying it was a surprise, it would be more appropriate to say it was a shock.

She was fooled!

"Sister Bai, I can understand that you can't accept it for a while. But it doesn't matter, true love is not limited by gender."

"The love between women is simpler and more pure. Unlike those stinky men, they always think of disgusting things."

Ever since she had Zheng Yi as her portable grandfather, Bai Zhirui's mind has never been running as fast as it is now.

There was nothing he could do. His master had been pretending to be dead for a long time. No matter how he called for help, there was no response.

"Fellow Daoist Su, please calm down. I think you should tell the elders in the sect about this matter."

Bai Zhirui hopes to use the sect to awaken Su Yao's reason.

Unexpectedly, Su Yao's eyes became brighter when she heard what she said: "So, if the elders of the sect have no objections, can you accept me, Fellow Daoist Bai?"

"Don't worry, our sect does not prohibit female cultivators from forming Taoist couples with each other."

"My master, the head of Xingxiu Hai, has four female Taoist companions."

"Among the elders of the sect, there are also two female elders whose Taoist companions are women."

Bai Zhirui felt that her three views were being pressed to the ground and rubbed repeatedly by this sect called Xingxiu Hai.

No wonder Su Yao is so weird. Her feelings are not straight at the top but crooked at the bottom.

"That... that..." Bai Zhirui's eyes rolled around, desperately thinking of reasons for rejection.

After all, unlike Su Yao in front of her, she is just an ordinary woman.

Su Yao suddenly stepped forward and hugged Su Yao, who was at a loss.

"Sister Bai, I know you may not be able to accept it. Originally, I hoped to get closer to you slowly and let you understand my feelings."

"It's a pity that I don't have time anymore. I don't want you to understand my feelings until I die."

If you don't know what Su Yao is thinking, as they are both female cultivators, it's okay to give her a hug.

But now...

Bai Zhirui's body had goose bumps one after another.

It was as if someone had cast a immobilization technique on him, and he didn't dare to move at all.

Sensing her reaction, Su Yao quickly let go of her hand.

"After I said what I was thinking, I really felt better."

"Even if I really die in battle, I won't have any regrets."

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly.

Bai Zhirui was left alone, standing there wanting to cry without tears.

"What is this all about?"

Zheng Yi chuckled and said: "Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. You can try it too. What if you find out that you really like women?"

Bai Zhirui said with a dark face: "Master, now you know how to talk sarcastically, why didn't you save me just now?"

Zheng Yi coughed several times quickly: "Ahem, I have some small things to deal with just now, so don't worry about these useless details."

After all, he is a time traveler. Even if he has never seen lilies and other things with his own eyes, he has heard about them from various channels.

I don't think this is a big deal.

But for Bai Zhirui, the shock that the scene just brought to her was probably not much worse than the decisive battle that followed.

After feeling depressed, Bai Zhirui quickly adjusted her mood and said seriously: "Master, is there really no other way?"

Zheng Yi shook his head helplessly: "At this point, the only thing we have to fight for is our fists. As for other means... we can't say they are useless, we can only say they are useless at all."

Bai Zhirui asked unwillingly: "How about throwing out this white lotus magic weapon that they regard as a treasure, just like we did just now, and leading them to kill each other?"

"No." Zheng Yi rejected the proposal without thinking.

"We have used this trick before. The guy opposite must have been prepared in advance."

"If it were me, I would definitely tell those people that the enemy used fake magic weapons to deliberately provoke the Nether Spirit monks to kill each other, which eventually led to the annihilation of all those people."

"Then I will make a vicious oath that I will never touch even half of the treasure. Once we get the treasure, we will discuss a suitable distribution method together."

After making several suggestions in a row, her master said that they were all useless, Bai Zhirui couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

"This won't work, and that won't work either. Do we really have to wait to die?"

Bai Zhirui was selected by Zheng Yi with great difficulty, so of course he would not give up so easily.

"You will not die." On the other side of the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, Zheng Yi looked determined.

"At least you won't die in this battle."

"Master, are you serious?" Bai Zhirui was so happy that she didn't notice that there was something in Zheng Yi's words.

"Yes!"

At first, Bai Zhirui was a little confused.

In the current situation, where the enemy is strong and we are weak, how can Master be sure that they will win?

But soon, Bai Zhirui cried out in ecstasy: "Master, do you want to take action yourself?"

The only possibility she could think of now was this.

Lin Feng, Su Yao, who were recovering from their exercise skills, were awakened, and looked at Bai Zhirui who was talking to herself in confusion.

Every time at such a critical moment, Bai Zhirui would often talk to herself inexplicably.

Thinking about it, it must be this fellow Taoist's unique way of thinking.

No wonder.

Thinking about it, she must have come up with something extraordinary. Maybe we can look forward to the decisive battle later.

Two hours passed by in the blink of an eye.

Neither side has returned to their best condition, but in this environment, both sides can only do this.

Before the war started, Lanshan found a slightly higher slope and said, "Fellow Taoists, the three human monks above are the enemies that our Netherworld monks must get rid of."

"Everyone knows that they have a treasure, and all of us, including me, want it."

There was a slight commotion among the monks of the Nether Spirit Clan.

It’s okay for everyone to understand some things in their hearts, but how can they say it directly?

Without giving them time to react, Arashiyama's hoarse voice sounded again.

"But this time, I advise you to give up and stop having any unrealistic ideas."

Seeing the angry looks on everyone's faces, Lanshan turned aside decisively, revealing Demon Lord Huiyue behind him.

"Why?"

"The treasure of heaven and earth, the virtuous..."

There were two monks who were dissatisfied with Lanshan and began to retort before Lanshan finished speaking.

Just as he spoke, he saw the presence of Demon Lord Huiyue.

The next words were swallowed hard and it was so uncomfortable.

"What, you want my treasure?" Although they stopped in time, how could they hide it from the eyes and ears of Jindan Daxiu?

Before the two of them could explain, Demon Lord Huiyue stretched out his hands, and the two monks from the Nether Spirit Clan were directly sucked into his hands.

Demon Lord Huiyue grabbed their heads from left to right and exerted slight force.

The two heads exploded like watermelons.

The golden elixir overhaul's dealing with these little foundation-building monks is no different than squeezing an ant to death.

This time it was enough to scare the monkeys, and everyone immediately became honest.

Demon Lord Huiyue was very satisfied with their current appearance, and warned with a sneer: "I will say it one last time, that White Lotus Magical Artifact belongs to me, and none of you should get involved, otherwise..."

He glanced down and saw two dissipating entities: "This is your fate."

"As for other things, I have no interest in them at all. It's up to you to take them."

No one doubted it, after all, this was the mighty Demon Lord, the Golden Pill Overhaul.

Even Lanshan, who successfully surrounded Bai Zhirui and the others, didn't think Demon Lord Huiyue would go back on his word.

Lan Shan felt proud in his heart: "So what if there is a treasure? As long as Demon Lord Hui Yue is here, you can never try your old trick again."

After solving the internal problems, Lanshan pointed towards the top of the mountain: "Kill them all!"

"Kill!" The Nether Spirit Clan monks shouted in unison.

The next moment, various attacks flew straight towards the top of the hill.

Bai Zhirui, Lin Feng, Su Yao and others on the top of the mountain were already prepared.

The huge white lotus suddenly expanded and enveloped the three people.

The next moment, the dense attacks had completely overwhelmed Bai Lian.

The moment Bailian appeared, Demon Lord Huiyue's body tensed up suddenly.

All attention was placed on Bai Lian.

First, I want to see what the quality of this white lotus magic weapon is.

And the other purpose is naturally to find out the depth of the person behind the scenes.

Such an intensive attack could not be stopped by the three little human monks at any cost.

Even though this White Lotus Magical Artifact is extremely powerful, it is not that easy for monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage to support it.

The guy hiding behind the scenes will definitely take action.

Demon Lord Huiyue seemed to have done nothing. In fact, everything around him is under his control.

Inside Bailian, which was covered by intensive attacks, Lin Feng and Su Yao were a little worried about Bai Zhirui's situation.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, are you... okay?"

"Sister Bai, if that doesn't work, let's think of other ways. Don't hold on."

The two of them knew the inside story and understood that the White Lotus Magical Artifact was not something extraordinary.

At least, they absolutely cannot withstand such an intensive and crazy attack.

"Don't worry, I can still hold on." Bai Zhirui's relaxation made Lin Feng and Su Yao extremely confused.

No matter how hard you try, you can't figure out how the other party did it.

Bai Zhirui didn't know what they were thinking. If she knew, she might tell them: "Of course it depends on the master."

At this time, it was naturally Zheng Yi himself who activated the White Lotus Magical Artifact.

However, it would be even more difficult to achieve this based on his own strength alone.

In the previous battle, Zheng Yi accidentally discovered that the power of his years could produce extremely huge power as long as it was converted through the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror.

It's a pity that this power does not belong to him yet. If he uses it, it will be completely consumed and cannot be restored on his own.

The reason why Zheng Yi is so generous is because he has obtained 34 points of age power from these Nether Spirit Tribes before.

If this battle goes well, maybe you can get more.

A little strength of time can enable him to support the White Lotus Magical Artifact to resist the indiscriminate bombardment of these Netherling Tribes who practice a cup of tea.

Although it still hurts, it is not an unacceptable price.

After 2 points of time power were consumed, the crazy attacks of the Nether Spirit monks finally stopped.

When they saw the white lotus standing proudly on the top of the mountain, everyone was shocked and opened their mouths.

"What a baby." Demon Lord Huiyue was ecstatic.

The more powerful this white lotus magic weapon is, the happier he is.

So many people have been attacking for so long, but there is nothing they can do about the white lotus.

The morale of the Netherworld monks fell to the bottom. Everyone looked at Lanshan, waiting for his order.

Lanshan was also in a state of confusion. He couldn't win for a long time, so how could he still play?

We can't keep bombarding like this, right?

What if this thing can't be broken no matter how hard you hit it?

Just when he was at a loss, the white lotus on the top of the mountain flickered a few times and disappeared.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Lanshan couldn't tolerate any hesitation at this time. He immediately shouted in ecstasy: "They must have no magic power. Fellow Taoists, let's go together."

After saying that, he was the first to fly towards the top of the mountain.

Seeing him take action, the others naturally lost their worries.

A large group of monks from the Nether Spirit Clan, plus the underworld beasts they control, puppets, magical weapons, etc... cover the sky and the sun.

Bai Zhirui and the three of them felt that the sky seemed to have darkened.

Lin Feng stepped on the flying sword and pointed it directly at the sky: "I will go up to you two fellow Taoists first."

Mana spurted out, and he stepped on the flying sword and rushed into the sky among the Nether Spirit monks.

He bumped into one person head-on and was killed by him on the spot. The second person wanted to fight back, but before he could make any move, Lin Feng cut him and his weapon in half.

Lin Feng's record ended here. A sword cultivator from the Nether Spirit Clan stood in front of him.

"Younger humans, don't be so arrogant, watch the sword!" The two flying swords collided heavily.

There was a crisp sound.

At the same time, it spins and flies far away.

Then, they adjusted back almost at the same time and continued to kill the opponent.

Bai Zhirui, on the other hand, faced Lanshan head-on. (End of chapter)

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