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Chapter 0132 Woman’s heart, seabed needle(2/2)

The forest to the east of Chaos City.

Under a dead tree, there was a circle of flames.

There were tides of beasts around him, but he never dared to step into the flame circle.

Lu Pingtian leaned against the dead tree root, his face pale, he was not surprised by his favor and disgrace, and his face was full of expressions of "I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening", as if his whole person was in the shape of Xiao Ran.

The man from the cloth strip fed him a magic medicine.

"Looking at what you are now, sometimes talent is also a constraint."

Lu Pingtian closed his eyes and tried to integrate into the dark forest, determine his position, and said in his mouth:

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "You are just Nascent Soul cultivation, can you take me away in front of Master Qiuren, and you still dare to say that you have no talent?"

The man with a cloth strip stood in front of him with his hands behind his back.

"But you don't seem to be shocked."

Lu Pingtian said calmly:

“Because I’ve seen real talent.”

The man with cloth strip squatted down.

"According to this, I happen to be interested in the person you have just met. If you don't want to be searched for your soul, we can talk in detail."

"It's not a friend or an enemy. If you insist on saying anything, it's an unfathomable and unattainable mental method teacher."

The man with cloth strips has a slightly condensed orange eye.

"You mean, you lost to him?"

"For him, I was defeated, but for myself, it was the first time that I won in my life."

"No need to say it's too exaggerated. I won't kill you. The only thing I care about is the true identity and strength of that person."

Lu Pingtian suddenly opened his eyes.

"Who are you?"

The man with cloth strip turned sideways and said nothing.

Lu Pingtian sneered.

"The reason you can talk nonsense to me until now is because you can't search my soul. Now, my heart of Tao is connected to the world. How can you understand your strange and lewd skills? If you don't tell me your identity, you won't get any information if you kill me."

The man threw out a red wooden sign.

The word "South" is engraved in the center of the wooden sign.

——Holy Demon Order!

Lu Pingtian recognized the origin of the wooden sign at a glance, and a look of surprise finally appeared in his calm eyes.

Because he also has almost the same holy demon order, which is a proof of his master, Elder All Dharmas personally.

"You are the senior brother Nanmenzi who died six hundred years ago in the mouth of Youming?"

"Nanmenzi, a long time ago."

The man in the cloth sighed slowly, as if in the abyss fire, a look of remembrance appeared in his eyes.

Lu Pingtian had never seen Nanmenzi before, but he heard this name from time to time in his master's mouth.

It is said that he is a genius in studying prohibitions. His cultivation is not high, but he is deeply engaged in various martial arts, and even adapts many prohibitions.

As a result, at a certain genius conference, he was swallowed by the Netherworld who broke into the venue...

"Can you survive even if you are devoured by the Netherworld?"

"It's better not to mention the past, but now I have changed my job and a new name."

As soon as the man with cloth slip finished speaking, a black ring on his middle finger that seemed ordinary but was not noticed by outsiders suddenly vibrated.

at the same time.

Receive a line of text in my mind—

[Xiaowu: The Holy Demon Sect Lu Pingtian rose to the Yuanying Realm at the Sword Tomb of Zongzhishan, inherited the Heavenly Demon Sword, and was defeated by Xiao Ran.]

———

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