This exposed her identity as a spy.

But I didn't expect that True Lord Wanhe would pay such a high price for the ambush, but he would only kill a puppet disguised as having a divine aura.

"Our manpower is no match for a land turtle."

Zhu Yuting took a deep breath, gathered her magic power, and prepared to retreat quietly without attracting the other party's attention.

She knew the inside story, that Wu Gui's true strength was well hidden, and he had defeated the Peacock Saint back then.

Now that there are late-stage third-order Mysterious Water Turtles, their strength is even more terrifying.

"You are only in the early stage of forming the pill, but you still dare to interrogate me?"

Lu Changan was sitting on the big turtle, with a calm expression on his face. He looked at the cautious young man in brocade clothes in the distance and felt that this man looked familiar, a bit like Xia Wenyue's ruthless father "Xie Wuji".

"True...True Lord?"

Xie Wuhen was slightly startled when he heard this person calling himself.

He soon realized that he couldn't tell the strength of the other party's magic power at all, it was like a bottomless black hole.

Such a strange phenomenon, combined with the late third-level black water turtle as a riding pet, the answer is self-evident.

In an instant.

Xie Wuhen's throat was dry, his mind went blank for a moment, and a chill spread all over his body from the soles of his feet, as if he had instantly fallen into a nine-layer ice prison.

"You look a bit like someone I once hated, Ben Zhenjun."

Lu Changan looked at this person and made some calculations.

"What is your relationship with Xie Wuji?"

"younger generation……"

Xie Wuhen's handsome face was pale, with heavy cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, and he was hesitating.

"Forget it, it's not important."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in white on the big turtle flicked his fingers.

A piece of ever-changing green leaves seems to be passing by slowly.

Xie Wuhen felt that he could resist and used his defensive magic weapon, but his consciousness suddenly flickered.

Poof!

Xie Wuhen's head had a smooth bloodstain from top to bottom, dividing it into two halves.

An unwilling scream could be heard faintly in the void, and Xie Wuhen's fallen body was already lifeless.

…

The scene of Xie Wuhen's instant death made the monks present in the Beast King Valley shudder.

"Run!"

"This person is the enemy's true king!"

After a brief silence, all the cultivators in the Beast King Valley were frightened to death.

Zhu Yuting, who was evacuating quietly, was unexpectedly shocked.

"What! That Lu Wugui became the True Monarch of Nascent Soul——"

Zhu Yuting's pretty face turned pale, her heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't accept it subjectively.

However, Lu Changan killed Xie Wuhen, who was in the early stage of pill formation, with just a snap of his fingers, like killing an ant.

Even if you are in the late stage of pill formation, you cannot do this lightly.

Zhu Yuting couldn't care so much, she drove the escape light with all her strength, escaped as fast as possible, and threw away all the other monks in the Beast King Valley.

This woman had the highest level of cultivation and her ability to escape was obvious, so she was naturally noticed by Lu Changan.

"Haha! It turns out to be Fairy Zhu. Seeing an old friend from the past, why not stay and talk to Lu about old times."

Lu Changan was sitting on the big turtle, chatting and laughing happily, being gentle and elegant, without any murderous intention.

There was no need for him to pursue her personally, as the black water turtle's escaping light and water waves easily closed the distance between her and the woman.

Tsk!

A stream of dark water light arrows that were several feet long streaked through the afterimage in the void, automatically tracking and piercing through the fleeing monks of the Beast King Valley.

The monks and spiritual pets of the Valley of the Beasts visible within the field of vision had blood holes bursting out of their chests, and they all fell to the ground dead.

The three surviving monks from the Chamber of Commerce were not attacked and looked at this scene dumbfounded.

"Xuanshui Turtle...Master Changqing..."

One of the elderly foundation-builders looked at the white-clothed figure on the big turtle in Xuanshui and confirmed the identity of the other person from his long-standing memory.

"It turns out to be him! A legendary figure in the casual cultivating world of Liang Kingdom. He once hid in Jing Kingdom to form alchemy and left traces that can be verified."

The middle-aged fake Dan next to him suddenly realized.

The two of them couldn't believe it. In those days, Master Wugui and Master Changqing were famous for being greedy for life and running away.

He returned after a hundred years and became the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, standing above all living beings in the world of immortality.

"This is the power of the true king."

The youngest foundation-building monk among the survivors, a young man in black murmured to himself.

He looked at the man in white on the big turtle in Xuanshui, his eyes showing yearning and reverence.

"Congratulations to Mr. Lu Zhen on your honorable return to his hometown."

The young man in black had an idea, plucked up the courage, and bowed to the figure in white who was walking away from Xuan Shui Turtle.

"Brother Lu, please don't do it, don't offend..."

"With our status, we are just building a foundation, how can we call the True Lord at will!"

The old man in the foundation building and the middle-aged fake pill were startled, and they wished they could hold the young man in black down.

The old monster Yuanying has an unstable temperament, and he just killed the demonic master in the early stage of pill formation just because of a disagreement.

The giant Xuanshui turtle in the distance rides the wind and waves without losing speed.

It seemed that he was far away and could not hear the voice of the young man in black.

That Lu Zhenjun stood with his hands behind his back and did not look back.

Suddenly, a hearty and cheerful laughter reached the ears of the three survivors:

"Haha! Lu returned to Daqing East Region, and you are the first to congratulate Lu Zhenjun. Watch and reward!"

He saw Mr. Lu Zhenjun on the big turtle and waved his sleeves slightly.

Whoosh!

A leather bag containing spiritual stones and a jade bottle of elixirs flew through the air and fell into the hands of a young man in black surnamed Lu.

"Thank you, True Lord."

The young man in black took the leather bag, excited and ecstatic, and immediately bowed to thank him.

The old man who built the foundation and the middle-aged man beside him couldn't help but feel hot-eyed and regretful.

The gift given by the True Lord is a great opportunity for ordinary monks, and it may even become a life-saving golden talisman.

"Congratulations to Mr. Lu Zhen..."

The two knelt down and congratulated each other with great emotion, but there was no reward in return.

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