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Chapter 689: Spirit Garden

"Hahaha... Fellow Daoist Lu, your spiritual beast magical power is really amazing, it really opens my eyes!"

The three men of Nanlong Hou also showed their bodies one after another. Lu Weiying looked at Li Gui, who looked surprised and looked like glass, with envy in her eyes.

The magical powers of the Fire Toad Beast are already amazing enough. At least any of the three of them will definitely not be the opponent of the Fire Toad Beast when fighting alone.

However, the magical powers shown by this turtle are completely above the Fire Toad Beast. There is even obvious remaining strength.

"Yes, I heard before that Fellow Daoist Lu, this spirit beast, faced Mulan's fourth master alone during the border war, and thought that this was probably an exaggeration. But now it seems that Fellow Daoist Lu, this spirit beast, is not as good as the late-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage, must be not far behind." Marquis of Nanlong sighed with emotion.

A spiritual beast with powerful supernatural powers not only means strong support for the monks, but also means that the descendants of its own family and even the sects have sufficient solid guarantees for a long time to come.

There is no sect family who doesn’t want a mountain-protecting spirit beast.

Looking at the entire Tiannan, the most powerful spiritual beasts are just the three beasts of the Yuling Sect, which are at most equivalent to three early-stage cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage.

This has already made the major sects in Tiannan drool. You should know that in Tiannan, not to mention the eighth-level spirit beasts, even the five- and sixth-level spirit beasts are rare and abnormal.

And Lu Yunze actually had such a powerful spirit beast under his command.

The Li Gui alone is more precious than the three beasts in the Yu Ling Sect’s sect. Not to mention the most famous spiritual beast under Lu Yunze, it is not the Li Gui, but the dragon comparable to the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator!

This made the three of them envious, and they couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Where did Lu Yunze get these powerful spirit beasts? How did he use to convince them?

Facing the envious eyes of the three of them, Lu Yunze, who was pretending to be, shook his head.

"Mulan's fourth divine master has just advanced to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and his realm has not even been stable. He is still far from the real Nascent Soul Stage. Li Gui is just holding the other party."

The three of them were stunned, and Nanlong Hou twitched a few times.

The three of them are just being polite, but as he heard what this person meant, he seemed to really want to cultivate Li Gui to a level comparable to that of a great monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul?

What is he trying to do? One group beat the three great monks in Tiannan?

At this time, the huge ice puck under Li Turtle had melted away, turning into strands of purple fire and swallowed by Li Turtle into his belly. Only the fire toad beast like an ice sculpture was left. After the purple fire was completely retracted, the body of the fire toad beast was directly shattered, leaving only a red ball the size of a thumb was left on the spot, suspended in the air, emitting a faint red light.

Li Gui stepped forward without hesitation and swallowed it into his belly. As soon as the fiery red demon pill entered his translucent purple body, it turned into a bright red fire ball, wrapped in strands of purple fire and sent into his belly.

For a moment, Li Turtle's lilac body was dyed with a bit of red color, which looked particularly strange.

Li Gui beat him tiredly and flew back to the spirit beast bag around Han Li's waist.

Such demon pills of the same level of heaven and earth spirit beasts, even if they use the method of combining yin and yang, it will take a long time to refine them, and they need to enter deep dormancy and slowly refine them.

This is not urgent. If it is fast, it is possible for three or five years, and if it is slow, it is possible for decades.

"Three..." Han Li smiled and pointed to the cave under the giant peak.

"Does it be time for us to check the loot?"

...

At the same time, in another part of the inner valley, a group of people were slowly walking towards the top of the mountain in a huge mountain covered with dark rocks.

The leader was a masked monk with a black robe covered body, and next to him was an old man in blue. The late Nascent Soul monk and Wei Wuya who were hiding himself.

Wang Chan and the three early stage monks of the Nascent Soul were about a meter behind the two of them, and were following slowly.

"This ghost place is really evil. Such a remote place has set up a ban on air for hundreds of miles, and it is impossible to fly several feet away from the ground." Wei Wuya looked at the blood-red clouds not far above his head and said in a bad tone.

"The more this happens, the more we have found the right place. If I were an ancient monk, I would have set up an important place in such a place. After all, with such a restriction, there must be few monks who are willing to walk here for a day or two." The masked monk calmed down and seemed to have not heard the impatience in Wei Wuya's words at all.

"After we entered the inner valley, we have been walking for two days and one night. We should be almost here. Don't tell me, we will walk for a few more days!" Wei Wuya said coldly.

The masked monk just chuckled when he heard this, turned his head and looked at Wang Chan behind him.

Wang Chan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, Senior Wei. After crossing this mountain, we will arrive."

"Haha... Why should Brother Wei be so anxious? Once this matter is done, Brother Wei will be about to break through the transformation of God. Similarly, the same is true for me. If you have good luck, maybe..."

The masked monk's voice suddenly became gloomy. He didn't say much later, but the unforgettable hatred in his tone seemed to reveal a mask.

"Ha! I don't care. At this age, there is nothing that can move me except to go to the next level. But it's okay for you to hide your identity, why do you still hide it from your junior brother and sect, and now you can only cooperate with some remnants of the Ghost Spirit Sect?"

Wei Wuya asked with a smile on his lips.

Behind the two, Wang Chan and others didn't say a word, as if they didn't hear what they were saying at all.

The masked monk laughed and said, "Brother Wei, do you really don't know? My good junior brother, who is in a veil with the boy named Lu, wishing to drain my soul and refine my soul. He basically cleaned up the men in the sect, and the rest were all his people."

"If I reveal my identity and purpose, I'm afraid the one who contacted Lu Yunze to surround me and killed me as soon as possible!"

When the masked monk said this, his tone suddenly became cold, and wisps of gray-white demonic energy radiated from all over his body. The powerful spiritual pressure made the air around him tremble.

He stretched out his hand and took off the mask from his face. He showed a middle-aged face with a gloomy eyes.

This person is actually the old demon Hehuan who has always claimed to be in seclusion and healing!

"Brother Wei, the legendary Lingmiao Garden is not only your chance, Brother Wei, but also my last chance. My good junior brother, in order to win over Lu Yunze, even his daughter was sent out. If he couldn't advance to the God Transformation Stage before he took action, I would have to slaughter!"

"Brother Wei, your lips are dead and your teeth are cold. When I die, what will happen to you and Brother Zhiyang? Are you willing to be young and willing to respectfully send that boy named Lu to the throne of the number one person in Tiannan!" The old demon Hehuan asked with a gloomy face.

Wei Wuya pondered for a moment and sighed silently.

"Fellow Daoist Hehuan, what you said is not without reason."
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