Lu Li looked at Wang Sanpang's disappearing figure and was a little stunned. Suddenly, he felt like he had misunderstood this brother. If he could come so late, why don't he go there? Maybe he really treated him as a brother.

Logically speaking, he should also regard him as a brother, and at least give him a bottle of spirit gathering pill.

But Wang Sanpang had already left, and it was impossible to call him again. Moreover, Lu Zhui was about to come, so he had no time to procrastinate. He turned around and went into the house, took out the secret bag and tied it to his legs.

When he went out, he saw the cows looking at him with a gaze, as if he knew he was going to run for his life. He felt a little reluctant. He gritted his teeth, took out a golden knife, ran over and chopped the fence.

Regardless of whether Niu Er understood his words, he shouted: "Brother Niu, I may never come back again, you must take care of me."

He took out the piece of herb fragrant jade, poured a lot of pollen on it, and threw it into the night sky with great force, "Let's go, go, go as far as you go, don't come back."

The cows seemed to understand his words. Although they still couldn't keep a mouth full of water, they looked at him and mooed.

Lu Li's tears suddenly came out. He was not born ruthless, timid and selfish, and had been promising, including now, and had the urge to give everything for someone.

However, the once gifts of this world and the world are not only the pain of separation from life and death, but also the discrimination and deception of others. Only by facing these cows can he feel that he has found his relatives.

He touched his nose and kicked the leader's cow's butt, "I'll let you go, the Tianlang Gang's people are coming soon, you will all die."

The cow mooed to the sky again, spit out a white air, lowered his head and rushed into the darkness. The people behind him also raised their heads, shouting towards the sky as if they were saying goodbye, splashing dust.

In the dust, Lu Li wiped his tears again, put away his sword, and rushed into the night.

It was midsummer, with wet winds gushing, stuffy and hot, and stars shining everywhere, like lost children, constantly blinking their little eyes.

Lu Li walked in the grass with deep feet and shallow feet. At first glance, it was pitch black like ink, lonely and dangerous, only the starry sky in the north was brilliant.

Under the starlight is the Linyuan Pavilion of the Supreme Elder, but he knows where he can't go.

Tonight, the Tianlang Gang will attack at night. As the Supreme Elder of the Tiandao Sect, he will definitely go to fight in person and shock all the little ones with one's own strength.

But he didn't know that although he seemed to be fine, he actually had an explosion talisman posted in his body, which could be blown into a corpse at any time.

Even if he can hold on to the end of the 10,000 chance, the competition will definitely not be held again, and Lu Zhui will be exposed. How will the Supreme Elder deal with this crisis of trust?

How will Tianlan Sect treat this dispensable second-level affiliated sect? Will the only chance be given?

And what role will they play in the entire battle?

Especially after the death of the Supreme Elder, where will the Tiandao Gate go?

There were too many unknowns in front of me, and Lu Li didn't know how to do it for a moment. He wanted to take out the treasure paper and ask, but he thought that the real danger had not yet appeared, so how could he waste the only opportunity today?

Standing there and thinking for a long time, he could only take out the talisman paper given by Wang Sanpang last time and smashed it hard on the ground. A white light lit up, surrounding Lu Li, igniting his only hope.

“Lu Li?

Ha ha!"

At this moment, a proud and wild laughter came, followed by a blue light, and the white light disappeared like fog.

Lu Li's back chills and he looks back.

In the night, a young man held a treasure fan in his hand, and his soft light was like water, sprinkling his fair face. His handsomeness was a bit sinister, and it also illuminated the sword inlaid with gems around his waist.

"Big, senior brother, why are you here?"

Lu Li clenched his fists, but he didn't dare to take the golden sword around his waist.

According to Xiao Wan'er, Lu Zhui seemed to be stimulated by her rapid practice. He has worked very hard in the past year and has broken through the fifth level and touched the edge of the sixth level.

Whether from the perspective of mana or physical strength, he cannot withstand the opponent's full-strength attack. The most important thing now is not to lose your composure, stabilize the opponent, and then find an opportunity to escape.

Lu Zhui didn't seem to give him a chance, and he smiled and said, "Guess?"

The fan in his hand shook, and the white light suddenly shone brightly, and it was so hard that people couldn't open their eyes and flew towards him.

Fortunately, he was ready, so he fell to the side and rolled around. A fish jumped up, spreading his body like a rabbit, using his hands and feet together, and he had already run out several meters.

But before he could make a second move, a cold sword was pressed against his throat, and his head was raised back subconsciously. Lu Zhui's laughter came, "Where can you leave? I haven't reminisced about the past with you yet."

Lu Li raised his hand and secretly mocked himself for being too trash. He just tried his best to jump, but was caught up by Lu Zhui's leap. He forced a smile and said, "Senior Brother, you, what's wrong with you? Even if you tell the villain, the villain dare not be called the family."

Lu Zhui withdrew the sword, Lu Li looked straight, and his eyes met. Lu Li's eyes were confident and sharp, and he sneered: "It's a villain, what's a big deal? Do you know how big a thing you ruined me?"

Lu Li didn't know this, but this is enough to know it. At this time, "Senior Brother, I, I did nothing, how could I ruin your business?"

Lu Zhui snorted coldly, "Did nothing do?

Then let me ask you, who brought Master Wuhen into Xiao Wuyu's trap last time?"

Lu Li stammered, and now he couldn't escape, and he could not pretend to be stupid, so he could only continue to pretend to be stupid, "Senior Brother, I really don't understand what you said. Isn't Master Wuhen from Tianlang Gang? Why did you ask about him?"

Lu Zhui looked at him and suddenly burst into laughter, "Okay, it's so good. You guy said so much, don't you just want me to tell me that I am a spy?"

Humph, now, I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm not only a spy from the Tianlang Gang, but also the grandson of Master Wuhen."

Lu Li's back was cold. The reason why the immortal cultivators in this world are powerful is that in addition to his own cultivation, the connections he controls.

Just imagine, if a person who has lived for hundreds of years, not to mention his confidants, he would say how many grandchildren there are, and how big is the interest group they and this person?

At this moment, I also understood why so many people in the Tianlang Gang didn't look for him, but he just found Lu Zhui as a spy, because Master Wuhen could absolutely trust him.
Chapter completed!