"It is the righteousness of Fellow Daoist Liu to find his fellow disciples, and Minghui is really hard to bother with!"

Duanmu Minghui frowned slightly, and wanted to win over Liu Changsheng and get rid of the relationship between him and Yan Jiyun, but she felt that it was inappropriate at this time. Suddenly, she remembered something, her eyes lit up, her lips twitched, and she silently sent a few words to Liu Changsheng.

Hearing this message, Liu Changsheng's eyes lit up. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and agreed.

Then, the two of them headed in one direction, broke through the ban on a pavilion, and stepped into the pavilion one by one.

The disciples of Hehuan Sect were secretly surprised and curious, not understanding what the two were going to discuss, but no one dared to ask, and no one dared to disturb them.

With Duanmu Minghui and Liu Changsheng joining forces, Lei Ao cannot kill a shot at this time. These disciples of Hehuan Sect are not worried. Under Dugu Hong's instructions, everyone stayed quietly outside the attic, either healing their wounds or sitting quietly to restore their magic power.

More than an hour later, the two walked out of the attic, and then Liu Changsheng said goodbye and left.

Looking at Liu Changsheng's back walking away and disappearing from sight, the smile on Duanmu Minghui's face slowly faded, and she sighed softly: "Why are such a talent not my disciple of Hehuan Sect?"

"That's not simple. Just dig him up with your intelligence and beauty?"

Duanmu Yan gave Duanmu Minghui a blank look and said in a voice transmission.

"It's still my aunt, you know what I want. I'm just now playing together you two!"

Duanmu Minghui turned her head and looked over, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Duanmu Yan felt her cheeks burn inexplicably, she glared at Duanmu Minghui and sent a voice message: "I'm talking about you, but you're talking about me. With his magical powers and talents, it's not a shame to you. Haven't you married either? As for me, how can he like it?"

Speaking of this last sentence, I felt a sense of grief in my heart. I followed, but I felt a resentment towards the dead Chu Qing. If it weren't for Chu Qing, with the power of the Duanmu family and her identity, there would be no possibility of pursuing Liu Changsheng.

"Yes, there are very few men like him. I think he is good, and I want him to be the son-in-law of the Duanmu family, but he said he already has a beloved!"

Duanmu Minghui's words were a bit joking, and it seemed that she was just talking casually, teasing Duanmu Yan's sister-in-law, and it seemed that she was really moved.

Hearing this sentence, Duanmu Yan felt more irritable and annoyed in her heart, and said angrily: "He is perfunctory and you are taking it seriously. I have asked Su Qingyao for a long time, and he has no Taoist partner at all!"

"Oh, is that so, why didn't you say it earlier? It made me lose a great opportunity!"

"Hmph, why should I tell you that he is a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion and you are a disciple of the Hehuan Sect? This is simply impossible!"

"You have always been smart. Tell me, how can you turn this impossible into possibility?"

The aunt and nephew spoke private words from each other, but the disciples of Hehuan Sect were so itchy that they saw it. Several female disciples even ignited the fire of gossip in their hearts.

But Liu Changsheng was heading straight south at this moment.

Just now, he and Duanmu Minghui exchanged a large number of treasures, and used some broken magic weapons to exchange for several sixth-level demon pills and some spiritual medicines and herbs from more than a thousand years.

Over the past few months, disciples of Hehuan Sect have killed many monsters in the Qinglian Secret Realm, and even joined forces to kill two high-level monsters.

Duanmu Minghui really asked him indirectly if he had any Taoist couple, and even brought up a red line for Duanmu Yan.

"Why don't there be such a Nascent Soul Elder in my Tianshi Mansion?"

After a conversation, Liu Changsheng was also envious of the Hehuan Sect’s talents like Duanmu Minghui.

I don’t know how far I walked, but suddenly, Liu Changsheng frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, turned around and headed towards the east side, a ball of white light emerged from his body, and his figure gradually faded, and for a moment, he disappeared without a trace.

A few dozen miles away, Song Hui walked forward carefully with a silver spear in his hand, and his spiritual sense kept checking the movements around him.

Just now, when the two sides were fighting fiercely, he took advantage of the chaos to escape, unwilling to be affected by the war. He had already tried all the magical instruments in his hand, and could not contact any fellow disciples, as if they were dead.

Walking alone here, let alone Lei Ao, even monks from other sects may kill and seize treasures when they find him, fear, and be alone and helpless. Any movement will make him inexplicably.

A breeze suddenly came from behind. Song Hui was shocked and suddenly turned around and looked at him. A white light suddenly flashed in front of him, and a figure emerged out of thin air. He raised his right hand and held it on the silver spear in his hand, but his left hand punched him between his belly.

With a muffled sound, Song Huo was knocked out more than ten feet away by a punch. The true energy in his body was instantly dispersed and he fell heavily to the ground. Venus was flying in front of him, his chest was stuffy, and his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he felt like he wanted to suffocate. If it weren't for the fact that his ribs were broken by a punch and inserted between the internal organs and stinging pain, he would have fainted immediately.

The light and shadow flashed in front of him, and Liu Changsheng's figure appeared in front of him, holding a silver spear, and the cold light on the tip of the spear made Song Hui wake up instantly.

"Aren't you going to extract souls and refine souls from me?"

Liu Changsheng's face looked like a smile, but a cold light shone in his eyes.

Song Hui tried his best to urge the flow of true qi in his body, trying to get up and escape, but found that the punch just now seemed to have even been broken by the meridians, and the true qi was dispersed and could not be condensed.

"You can't kill me, Song Chaoyang is my grandfather!"

In panic, Song Hui lost his voice and screamed.

The next moment, a big foot stomped on his forehead with the strong wind, and a loud buzzing sound in his head, his eyes turned dark and he fainted.

"Idiot, move out your ancestors and die faster!"

Liu Changsheng snorted coldly.

After looking left and right, he broke through the ban on a hall, picked up Song Hu and walked into the hall.

This man is arrogant and comes to provoke him twice. Since he meets him, he will naturally not let him go. More importantly, he wants to understand why the monks of the two sects were bewitched by Lei Ao and come to find his troubles.

After searching the soul and comparing what had happened, Liu Changsheng immediately understood the cause and effect. His previous guess was correct. Lei Ao must have received a message from Nalan Chuchu and searched for the soul of the Golden Pill female cultivator of the Yuling Sect who had been rescued by him. Only then did he understand why Duanmu Minghui suddenly launched an attack on him and then seek revenge on himself.

Lei Ao pretended to be himself and committed murder. Then he used the name of Peiying Pill to lure the monks of the two sects to cause trouble, trying to create chaos and kill all the monks of the three sects in one go. This move was poisonous. Unfortunately, Wu Zun and Taoist Mu were not fools. They knew in their hearts that they did not have the ability to kill all the disciples of the Tianshi Palace, so they set their target on themselves, wanting to join forces to kill themselves and seize Peiying Pill, but as a result, the people of the Tianshi Palace escaped a disaster.

However, I have never seen Nalan Chuchu and Shen Feng, and I don’t know where the two of them are hiding now.

Without the help of the black-scaled crocodile dragon, Lei Ao's strength dropped sharply. With Liu Changsheng's current magical powers, he was not worried about meeting him.

Yan Jiyun, Zhao Jin and the other four people would definitely not break the boundary and leave so quickly. They didn't seem to have to be so anxious. After careful consideration, Liu Changsheng decided to find some more treasures and fill up a few empty storage bracelets.

He threw Song Hu to the Moon Watching Box in the spiritual beast ring, smashed Song Hu's transmission jade talisman, positioning magic plate and other objects, and turned around and walked out of the hall.

Song Hui did not get too many treasures in this Qinglian Divine Palace, but along the way, he obtained a lot of demon pills, spiritual medicines, and spiritual herbs, and he also had an empty storage bracelet in his hand.

After finding a corner area, breaking through the array eye, removing the restrictions, Liu Changsheng once again started to hunt for treasure with ease.

When night fell, several storage bracelets were all filled, and a batch of broken magic weapons and weapons were found in this area.

I found a loft with a strong restriction, carefully sorted out the treasure, and prepared to leave the next day.

More than an hour later, I had just put away all kinds of treasures in different categories and was about to find a quiet room to meditate, but suddenly there was a loud noise outside, as if some heavy object had hit the attic ban.

Liu Changsheng felt inexplicably nervous. Could it be that Lei Ao had been following behind him and spying on him? Now he came to the door. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was not right. If Lei Ao followed him, there would be countless opportunities to attack him, and he would not be so stupid that he could find out.

"Boom boom boom!"

Several heavy blows came one after another, but it seemed to hit other places, and gradually moved away from this loft.

Liu Changsheng pondered for a moment, quickly walked to the first floor of the attic, raised his hand to strike a magic trick at the center of the restriction in the hall. With the flash of spirit, the two doors of the attic opened without wind.

Carefully released a wisp of spiritual consciousness and swept around the attic. There seemed to be no one. It was not like a trap. Liu Changsheng's figure shook and rushed out of the attic like lightning. A white light flashed around him, and Xingzang was hidden out of thin air.

Sure enough, no one launched an attack, and Liu Changsheng felt relieved.

While hiding and approaching a palace on the left, he increased his spiritual consciousness to investigate.

Before he approached the palace, more than ten lightning arcs of the thickness of teacups were shot up quickly. Immediately, Lei Ao's sharp shout came: "Who is hiding there? Get out!"

It was actually noticed by Lei Ao. Liu Changsheng was stunned and his figure shook, and he hid before the lightning flew over.

However, the movement was a little bigger, but the hiding was broken and a figure appeared.

"Liu Changsheng, it's you?"

"That's great, Liu Changsheng, you and I will work together to kill Lei Ao, and all the treasures in his hands will belong to you!"

Lei Ao's voice and a woman's voice came almost at the same time. Liu Changsheng was also familiar with the woman's voice, and it was Nalan Chuchu.

Looking around, a man in black armor and a woman dressed in Taoist nun were fighting fiercely on a clearing space on the other side of the palace.

This chapter is over. (To be continued.)
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