Chapter five hundred and forty-fifth chapters grow branches(3/3)
According to Bishuitian’s previous statement, it is in a very close range of sensing with those who are destined to be.
Luo Liang was unhappy.
He has brought the inherited crystal ball to the hinterland of Bishui Palace, and even met the Lord of Bishui Palace.
Luo Liang was dedicated enough to the original agreement.
Bishuitian still wanted to use Luo Liang to squeeze out his last value.
"The Lord Zhuo said it is reasonable."
Luo Liang changed his tone and changed his words.
"Although you are not the destined person I am looking for, as the owner of Bishui Palace, you have the right to deal with it."
The handsome man with long hair was overwhelming, looking down at the dominant power of all spirits, and his aura was deliberately released.
He was secretly shocked that Zhuo Yuanheng was actually a level 9-star master.
Looking at the Xuanling Realm, this level of cultivation is a first-class power. In the main universe, it is even possible to encounter a level 10 cosmic level.
Although Zhuo Yuanheng gave him the feeling that the breath of the level 9 spirit master was not complete, it seemed to be incomplete.
But Luo Liang has no need to be an enemy of such a super expert.
He basically completed more than 90% of the agreement with Bishuitian. Bishuitian was brewing a conspiracy, so there was no need for Luo Liang to abide by the spiritual oath 100%.
Even if you are backfired by the spiritual heart, the degree will be much lighter, and there are methods in the organization to resolve it.
"You're smart, come on."
Zhuo Yuanheng had a pair of blue eyes, flashing cold flames.
Luo Liang flipped his hand and took out the crystal ball of Bishuitian.
"Young man, you can't do good people to the end!"
The crystal ball bloomed with colorful ink light, and the dignified beauty in the ink robe in the inner space of consciousness came from a grave sigh.
"I hand over this thing, Palace Master Zhuo will not destroy the bridge when he crosses the river, right?"
Luo Liang weighed the crystal ball and tentatively said.
"Brother Luo, don't worry, you have brought opportunities to Bishui Palace. How could this palace master lose his identity and attack you?"
Zhuo Yuanheng has a proud face.
He stared at the crystal ball in Luo Liang's hand, but was actually a little nervous, worried that the other party would destroy the opportunity to revive the glory of Bishui Palace.
"Okay, I believe in the sincerity of the Palace Master."
Luo Liang's face was relaxed, his palm was raised lightly, and the crystal ball of Bishuitian floated into Zhuo Yuanheng's hand.
"Very good, that's right."
Zhuo Yuanheng's consciousness entered the crystal ball and touched the huge woman in the water world, with a hint of excitement and heat flashing in her eyes.
"Since that's right, Luo has completed his mission and said goodbye."
Luo Liang bowed, greeted him, and turned around and left.
During this period, he did not feel any backlash from the spiritual vows.
Not a single one.
Luo Liang doubted whether it was the person who was the united person, which made all kinds of oaths of heaven lose their effect on him.
"This kid is a variable..."
Zhuo Yuanheng held the crystal ball in his hand, and his blue eyes looked at Luo Liang's back.
Because of his fellow practitioner "Blue Water and Heavenly Rewarding Arts", his realm is much higher, he can see that Luo Liang's true cultivation is only a level 6 spirit master.
The level 6 spirit master simulates the aura of the level 7 spirit master, and even the ordinary starry sky power cannot be seen.
With his level 9 spirit master's vision, he realized that the [Tianshu Demon Armor] incorporated into Luo Liang's skin was a starry sky treasure with special functions.
"There is mediocre strength and a treasure that may reveal the secret of Bishui Palace..."
Zhuo Yuanheng weighed the trade-offs secretly.
He actually doesn't want to create this key point.
...
Luo Liang walked out of the palace safely and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior Luo, I'll give it to you."
Si Lingxuebing's beautiful face rarely smiles, like the first snow in winter. She raised her jade hand and took the initiative to send Luo Liang out.
"Miss Laosi."
Luo Liang naturally didn't mind having a beautiful woman see him off.
"Junior Sister Ling Xue, I'll send you off Senior Luo with you."
At the entrance of the palace, Fu Le came over with extraordinary enthusiasm.
"Um."
Luo Liang went outside the Bishui Palace.
Si Lingxue walked in front of Luo Liang, and Fu Le was one step behind.
The three walked to a flat square.
"Take this thief!"
A cold shout like thunder descended from the sky, accompanied by the supreme spiritual power that ruled the world and all spirits.
The master of the voice is Zhuo Gongzhu.
Luo Liang's soul was shaken and his qi and blood were tumbling. The "Blue Water and Heavenly Rules" practiced by the Spirit Master instantly stagnated and could hardly operate.
In other words, half of his ability in both professions was curbed.
Whoosh!
Behind him, the red ink texture flowed on Fu Le's arm, and a black ink vine with a sharp barb came out, like a python that was more than ten meters long, immediately binding Luo Liang's body.
"Little thief! He won't surrender!"
Fu Le grinned and was very happy.
Zheng!
A cold willow leaf sword flew out from Si Lingxue's sleeve.
The tip of the sword hovers at Luo Liang's throat.
Luo Liang's skin became cold, and the Willow Leaf Sword was a high-level treasure soldier that could easily penetrate the body of a level 6 strong man.
"You dare to move!"
Si Lingxue's green skirt fluttered, as cold as snow, holding her jade hand with a faint sway, and the willow-leaf sword was like the extension of her arm.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
At the same moment, dozens of figures surrounded them from all directions, all of whom were elite disciples and masters of Bishui Palace, the leader's law enforcement elder, and even a quasi-level spirit master.
Chapter completed!