"Let go of the flowing light bead and save your life." Ling Yun was extremely proud, as if in his eyes, Lu Yuanchang could only destroy it.

"What a crazy junior." Lu Yuanchang snorted coldly, without any intention of letting go: "At that time, I was traversing the Kaiyuan Realm. Even if your grandfather saw me, he would have to respect me. You are just a junior, and you dare to act wildly in front of me."

"Lu Yuanchang, the cultivation world belongs to young people. You old guys should have been buried long ago." Ling Yun turned the pages of the book again with his fingers. In an instant, the dense runes on the pages were like mosquitoes and flies flying all over the sky, buzzing around Lu Yuanchang.

Lu Yuanchang's face changed, and he gritted his teeth with hatred. Seeing countless runes coming, the storage bag moved, and a figure flew out of the storage bag. It was more like a corpse shadow than a figure.

The man flew out and his eyes were closed, and there was no breath on his body. His long black hair was draped down, and his hair was drooping below his waist. On his forehead, there was a yellow talisman, and the talisman was painted with blood on the talisman paper.

As soon as the figure flew out of the storage bag, cultivators from far and near showed surprise, especially Feng Guxi of the Yinzi Gate, looked at the figure with talisman paper strangely. The Soul Refining Hall has mainly swallowed souls, and refining corpses is the secret science of Yinzi Gate. It seems that the things that Lu Yuan always sacrifices, whether in terms of level or lethality, are far beyond those that ordinary Yinzi Gate cultivators can sacrifice.

"What a powerful corpse puppet." Feng Guxi said in a secret surprise, and instead felt like asking for advice: "Hehe... I didn't expect that the Soul Refining Hall has such unique skills, so I am ignorant."

"Interesting, Lu Yuanchang, since you want to struggle to death, I will do it for you." Ling Yun finished speaking, he immediately threw out the book in his hand, 'Crash...Crash...' The book seemed to be blown away by the strong wind, and whirred, and countless runes flew out.

"Ah dai... go..." Lu Yuanchang shouted loudly, pointed his finger forward, and saw the yellow paper on the forehead of the corpse puppet suddenly lifted up, and a "buzz..." sound, the lifeless corpse puppet Ah dai suddenly opened his eyes, and the yellow talisman on his forehead flew away immediately.

"Gaga..." A Dai made a rattle sound, and suddenly flew out from Lu Yuanchang. "Whhh..." Suddenly, countless runes wrapped towards A Dai. Among the endless runes, A Dai made strange sounds.

Lu Yuanchang's expression was shocked, and a fierce roar came out of his mouth, pulling the flowing light bead tightly in with one hand.

"Let go of the flowing light bead and save your life." Ling Yun was extremely proud, as if in his eyes, Lu Yuanchang could only destroy it.

"What a crazy junior." Lu Yuanchang snorted coldly, without any intention of letting go: "At that time, I was traversing the Kaiyuan Realm. Even if your grandfather saw me, he would have to respect me. You are just a junior, and you dare to act wildly in front of me."

"Lu Yuanchang, the cultivation world belongs to young people. You old guys should have been buried long ago." Ling Yun turned the pages of the book again with his fingers. In an instant, the dense runes on the pages were like mosquitoes and flies flying all over the sky, buzzing around Lu Yuanchang.

Lu Yuanchang's face changed, and he gritted his teeth with hatred. Seeing countless runes coming, the storage bag moved, and a figure flew out of the storage bag. It was more like a corpse shadow than a figure.

The man flew out and his eyes were closed, and there was no breath on his body. His long black hair was draped down, and his hair was drooping below his waist. On his forehead, there was a yellow talisman, and the talisman was painted with blood on the talisman paper.

As soon as the figure flew out of the storage bag, cultivators from far and near showed surprise, especially Feng Guxi of the Yinzi Gate, looked at the figure with talisman paper strangely. The Soul Refining Hall has mainly swallowed souls, and refining corpses is the secret science of Yinzi Gate. It seems that the things that Lu Yuan always sacrifices, whether in terms of level or lethality, are far beyond those that ordinary Yinzi Gate cultivators can sacrifice.

"What a powerful corpse puppet." Feng Guxi said in a secret surprise, and instead felt like asking for advice: "Hehe... I didn't expect that the Soul Refining Hall has such unique skills, so I am ignorant."

"Interesting, Lu Yuanchang, since you want to struggle to death, I will do it for you." Ling Yun finished speaking, he immediately threw out the book in his hand, 'Crash...Crash...' The book seemed to be blown away by the strong wind, and whirred, and countless runes flew out.

"Ah dai... go..." Lu Yuanchang shouted loudly, pointed his finger forward, and saw the yellow paper on the forehead of the corpse puppet suddenly lifted up, and a "buzz..." sound, the lifeless corpse puppet Ah dai suddenly opened his eyes, and the yellow talisman on his forehead flew away immediately.

"Gaga..." A Dai made a rattle sound, and suddenly flew out from Lu Yuanchang. "Whhh..." Suddenly, countless runes wrapped towards A Dai. Among the endless runes, A Dai made strange sounds.

Lu Yuanchang's expression was shocked, and a fierce roar came out of his mouth. He pulled the flowing light bead tightly in with one hand, "Let the flowing light bead and save your life." Ling Yun was extremely proud, as if in his eyes, Lu Yuanchang could only destroy it with his hands.

"What a crazy junior." Lu Yuanchang snorted coldly, without any intention of letting go: "At that time, I was traversing the Kaiyuan Realm. Even if your grandfather saw me, he would have to respect me. You are just a junior, and you dare to act wildly in front of me."

"Lu Yuanchang, the cultivation world belongs to young people. You old guys should have been buried long ago." Ling Yun turned the pages of the book again with his fingers. In an instant, the dense runes on the pages were like mosquitoes and flies flying all over the sky, buzzing around Lu Yuanchang.

Lu Yuanchang's face changed, and he gritted his teeth with hatred. Seeing countless runes coming, the storage bag moved, and a figure flew out of the storage bag. It was more like a corpse shadow than a figure.

The man flew out and his eyes were closed, and there was no breath on his body. His long black hair was draped down, and his hair was drooping below his waist. On his forehead, there was a yellow talisman, and the talisman was painted with blood on the talisman paper.

As soon as the figure flew out of the storage bag, cultivators from far and near showed surprise, especially Feng Guxi of the Yinzi Gate, looked at the figure with talisman paper strangely. The Soul Refining Hall has mainly swallowed souls, and refining corpses is the secret science of Yinzi Gate. It seems that the things that Lu Yuan always sacrifices, whether in terms of level or lethality, are far beyond those that ordinary Yinzi Gate cultivators can sacrifice.

"What a powerful corpse puppet." Feng Guxi said in a secret surprise, and instead felt like asking for advice: "Hehe... I didn't expect that the Soul Refining Hall has such unique skills, so I am ignorant."

"Interesting, Lu Yuanchang, since you want to struggle to death, I will do it for you." Ling Yun finished speaking, he immediately threw out the book in his hand, 'Crash...Crash...' The book seemed to be blown away by the strong wind, and whirred, and countless runes flew out.

"Ah dai... go..." Lu Yuanchang shouted loudly, pointed his finger forward, and saw the yellow paper on the forehead of the corpse puppet suddenly lifted up, and a "buzz..." sound, the lifeless corpse puppet Ah dai suddenly opened his eyes, and the yellow talisman on his forehead flew away immediately.

"Gaga..." A Dai made a rattle sound, and suddenly flew out from Lu Yuanchang. "Whhh..." Suddenly, countless runes wrapped towards A Dai. Among the endless runes, A Dai made strange sounds.

Lu Yuanchang's expression was shocked, and a fierce roar came out of his mouth. He pulled the flowing light bead tightly in with one hand, "Let the flowing light bead and save your life." Ling Yun was extremely proud, as if in his eyes, Lu Yuanchang could only destroy it with his hands.

"What a crazy junior." Lu Yuanchang snorted coldly, without any intention of letting go: "At that time, I was traversing the Kaiyuan Realm. Even if your grandfather saw me, he would have to respect me. You are just a junior, and you dare to act wildly in front of me."

"Lu Yuanchang, the cultivation world belongs to young people. You old guys should have been buried long ago." Ling Yun turned the pages of the book again with his fingers. In an instant, the dense runes on the pages were like mosquitoes and flies flying all over the sky, buzzing around Lu Yuanchang.

Lu Yuanchang's face changed, and he gritted his teeth with hatred. Seeing countless runes coming, the storage bag moved, and a figure flew out of the storage bag. It was more like a corpse shadow than a figure.

The man flew out and his eyes were closed, and there was no breath on his body. His long black hair was draped down, and his hair was drooping below his waist. On his forehead, there was a yellow talisman, and the talisman was painted with blood on the talisman paper.

As soon as the figure flew out of the storage bag, cultivators from far and near showed surprise, especially Feng Guxi of the Yinzi Gate, looked at the figure with talisman paper strangely. The Soul Refining Hall has mainly swallowed souls, and refining corpses is the secret science of Yinzi Gate. It seems that the things that Lu Yuan always sacrifices, whether in terms of level or lethality, are far beyond those that ordinary Yinzi Gate cultivators can sacrifice.

"What a powerful corpse puppet." Feng Guxi said in a secret surprise, and instead felt like asking for advice: "Hehe... I didn't expect that the Soul Refining Hall has such unique skills, so I am ignorant."

"Interesting, Lu Yuanchang, since you want to struggle to death, I will do it for you." Ling Yun finished speaking, he immediately threw out the book in his hand, 'Crash...Crash...' The book seemed to be blown away by the strong wind, and whirred, and countless runes flew out.

"Ah dai... go..." Lu Yuanchang shouted loudly, pointed his finger forward, and saw the yellow paper on the forehead of the corpse puppet suddenly lifted up, and a "buzz..." sound, the lifeless corpse puppet Ah dai suddenly opened his eyes, and the yellow talisman on his forehead flew away immediately.

"Gaga..." A Dai made a rattle sound, and suddenly flew out from Lu Yuanchang. "Whhh..." Suddenly, countless runes wrapped towards A Dai. Among the endless runes, A Dai made strange sounds.

Lu Yuanchang's expression was shocked, and a fierce roar came out of his mouth. He pulled the flowing light bead tightly in with one hand, "Let the flowing light bead and save your life." Ling Yun was extremely proud, as if in his eyes, Lu Yuanchang could only destroy it with his hands.
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