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Chapter 503 Spying on the Holy Sun (2)

Near the mountain gate of Shengyang Palace, it is extremely high in the sky.

Here, Qingming is empty, and there is almost nothing.Ordinary Yuan Lingtian monks simply cannot ascend to such a height, and other birds, beasts, poisonous insects, foreign objects, etc., are even less capable.

Lu Yu stood here quietly alone, surrounded by the silent and invisible blue wind that can melt everything; above his head was the invisible and invisible, high-temperature real fire that could melt everything; far away under his feet, there were countless The aurora and thin clouds flow rapidly with the wind, there are various natural dangers inside, and there are lightning flashes that are tens of thousands of miles long and hundreds of thousands of miles long.

"Pity!"

Looking down at the earth, Lu Yu's eyes flickered, and he could clearly see Hu Buwei's eyelashes at the entrance of Shengyang Palace.

What a pity.

These days, with the great magical powers of Buddhism, they forcibly "transformed" the disciples of the photo studio and the Mira Sect. So many masters have become Lu Ni's most loyal and loyal dog legs to him. This harvest makes Lu Ni almost Indulge in it.

These crossed masters are much easier to use than the Taoist soldiers in the little Vajra Mount Sumeru.

Although those Taoist soldiers have no realm bottleneck, as long as they invest in resources, they can continuously improve their cultivation... But they are humanoid, living battle puppets, monotonous, single, and have no great future except for personal guards and home protection .You let them leave you, and take a piece of silver to make soy sauce, I'm afraid they can't do well.

And these converted subordinates... except for their absolute loyalty to Lu Yu, their sanity, IQ, and basic endowments are all exactly the same as before, and they still have immeasurable room for development.You give them a piece of silver and ask them to make soy sauce. They say that they can't bargain with the boss, and get two more yuan for salt and half a tael of vinegar.

Being able to cross the Huaying Studio and the Miluo Palace so many elite disciples, Lu Yu really wants to repeat the old tricks, just to get rid of the scourge of each family... If he can get all the disciples of the former hundred sects of Yuan Lingtian It's over, won't the dark clouds all over the sky disperse?Aren't Yuan Lingtian and Ji Shengtian on harmony now?Don't you need to fight and kill?

But, no!

After subduing so many disciples of the Miluo Sect, and then forcibly transforming Mi Xin from the Shengyang Palace, Lu Ni felt a faint sense of crisis... A huge malice against him is brewing, and he may use various methods at any time Unpredictable way erupted.

If it hadn't been for the Taichu Confusion Bead that wiped away all the clues of Lu Yu's existence, this malice might have turned into an actual disaster!
After thinking about it for a while, Lu Yu understood what was going on.

If Yuanlingtian is a large ranch, the consciousness of heaven and earth is the master of the grazing. All the monks are free-range livestock in this ranch, and the consciousness of heaven and earth has already imprinted on them the brand of belonging to Yuanlingtian—the secular world. Pig farms and sheep farms also do this, and they will use a red-hot soldering iron to do this on the buttocks of animals since childhood.

But what about Lu Yan?
After he 'transformed' these monks, the brand on these monks changed from Yuan Lingtian's to Lu Yu's.

Yuan Lingtian raises too many animals, it doesn't matter if you 'transform' thirty or fifty, or even three to five hundred, the consciousness of heaven and earth can't find it, can't notice it...but you are bold enough to forcefully cross three to five thousand, three to five hundred. Fifty thousand, or even three and a half million...

No matter how slow the rancher's reaction was, he watched an animal with someone else's brand on its butt jumping past in front of him for a while, saw another animal after a while, and saw another animal after a while... Even a pig would find that something was wrong. ?
His family's ranch, his family's resources, did a large herd of other people's livestock sneak in to eat and drink?
Take a closer look—oh, why do these animals that eat and drink secretly look so familiar?It seems that it belonged to our family before, why did it become someone else's livestock?
Moreover, these powers of condensing Dao fruit, illuminating the void, and half-stepping into the realm of heaven and man are like the leaders of the herd with precious blood in the herd. The consciousness of heaven and earth will naturally take care of them and check them from time to time!
After all, the worth of these mighty monks is much, much higher than that of those little fellows.

Therefore, Lu Yu can no longer be so unscrupulous in "crossing"... If he goes on like this, even if Lu Yu is protected by Taichu Mixed Pearl, Yuan Lingtian, the rancher, can't kill Lu Yu, but he can do it all at once. Don't do two things endlessly, use various methods to completely wipe out the monks in the studio and Miluo Palace.

3 years ago, the Buddhist sect of Jishengtian invaded Yuanlingtian as the vanguard, and first used the method of "crossing" to get a group of loyal subordinates, and then used them as the vanguard to spread the flames of war throughout Yuanlingtian .

The Buddhist seniors 3 years ago were unable to control the entire Yuanlingtian monks, and finally had to raise the butcher's knife... What they couldn't do, Lu Yu didn't think he could do!

So... still have to follow the original plan!

The little sun with a diameter of a hundred miles and a radiance of nearly ten thousand miles hangs high above the Shengyang Palace. Wisps of golden light condense into countless translucent sharp arrows, floating in the void, locking Hu Buwei and several studio elders.

A deep and powerful voice that seemed to be resonating in the whole world resounded: "Lord Hu, why don't you go to investigate your father's death, why did you come to my Shengyang Palace? My Shengyang Palace has always acted in an upright manner. I have never done anything like your studio. Any involvement in business, you are afraid that you have found the wrong person?"

No one wants to provoke a photo studio.

For a decent and kind family, who would want to have a bad relationship with a group of killers who are ready to commit murder at every turn?

Therefore, the Taishang Elder of Shengyang Palace who stayed behind at the gate of the mountain still had a more polite tone, and even suppressed his usual fiery temper, and was ready to listen to Hu Buwei's explanation.

If it were people from other sects...even if the elders of Jianmen ran to the gate of Shengyang Palace, slashed at their mountain guard formation with a sword, and even killed twelve of their guard puppets, what would happen to Shengyang Palace? You have to fight with others first before talking about other things.

But the studio...

The tone should be milder!

Hu Buwei sneered: "Looking for the wrong person? No, no, no, how could it be possible to find the wrong person? My studio has spent several months of hard work, chasing and killing my father's murderer all over the world. , how could we find the wrong person?"

The little sun swayed slightly: "Anthracene? Hearing what the host said, could it be that a disciple of my Shengyang Palace killed your father?"

In Shengyang Palace, several alarmed left-behind elders looked towards the direction of the mountain gate at the same time, with complicated emotions in their hearts, they kept muttering and cursing obscenities that were not very pleasant to the ears.

The disciples of Shengyang Palace killed the previous owner of the photo studio?
Hey, this matter seems to be a bit... inexplicably happy... The studio is the top five superpowers in Yuan Lingtian, but Shengyang Palace is ranked within the top fifteen. There is a huge gap in strength between the two , there are still some.

The people of Shengyang Palace were able to kill Hu Tianjun. To be honest, it was very embarrassing for Shengyang Palace.

But you did this, you have to clean your tails... Now it's all right, the sufferer has come to your door.It is not afraid to switch to other sects, even if it is the Miluo sect, Shengyang Palace dares to push back.

But the group of killers in the photo studio are all crazy...couldn't they really be done by their own family?

Hu Buwei sneered: "Open the mountain gate, and I will tell you personally."

The little sun swayed again, and the arrow density of the golden light in the void suddenly increased by more than ten times: "I'm afraid it won't work."

Hu Buwei said angrily: "A guilty conscience?"

The little sun raised his voice, the temperature in the void rose sharply, and with a flash of strong light, the little sun came over the mountain gate of Shengyang Palace. The scorching sun was scorching and the heat was unbearable. , Countless flowers, plants and trees are emitting steam, and a large number of them are withered and dead.

Within a radius of [-] miles, wherever there is no shelter of formations, streams, small rivers, deep pools, waterfalls, etc. in the valleys all rise to white water vapor, and after a while, all these water sources are "gululu" boiling .

"Guilty to be a thief?" In the little sun, a red-robed figure slowly emerged: "What the landlord said is a big mistake. The temperament of my disciples of Shengyang Palace is well known in the world. Everyone under my Shengyang Palace has a bad temper, but is bright." Majestic, this is a natural decision of my cultivation method and path... I, Shengyang Palace, dare to do it!"

Hu Buwei exhaled a black cold light all over his body, and his body rose into the air, standing at the same level as the figure: "So, you admit that you murdered my father?"

The figure in the red robe waved his hands vigorously: "It wasn't something we did, why should we admit it?"

Before he finished speaking, Mi Xin had already turned into a human-shaped flame and flew up from the ground. He held the Yuling Banner in his hand and shouted sharply: "Second Patriarch, Mi Xin did this... A few days ago, Mi Xin When I was outside, I happened to meet Hu Tianjun doing such an outrageous and inhumane thing, Mi Xin was so enraged that he joined forces with a few casual cultivators to get rid of him."

"Here is the imperial spirit banner, the treasure of the studio town building, as a proof!"

Mi Xin slapped her chest vigorously, making a 'crack' sound from the mountain: "Shengyang Palace disciples, never speak hypocrisy, it was the old man who did it, it was the old man who did it... you sons of the photo studio, weep for your father Come on? Haha, what can you do to me?"

Mi Xin vigorously shook the black air rising, and the imperial spirit banner with a faint evil light: "Your father, I personally chopped off his head. If you don't do anything, what can you do to this old man? I am the guardian of the Holy Yang Palace." 'Burning the sky, cooking the sea, showing off the flames of the holy sun,' is exactly the nemesis of these sneaky villains in your studio!"

Among the little suns, the Taishang Patriarch who ranked second in the Holy Yang Palace almost fell from the air.

He said angrily: "Mi Xin, what nonsense are you talking about? You have been in the palace for more than a year to stabilize your realm and reconcile your mana. When did you leave the house and when did you kill Hu Tianjun?"

Mi Xin's complexion changed slightly, and he bowed to the Second Patriarch: "Second Patriarch, this disciple made a mistake... For more than a year, this disciple said that he was practicing in seclusion in the palace, but in fact he left the sect secretly... Uh, Alder In Mucheng, there is an outer room that disciple Yi secretly kept for 30 years, and she also gave birth to three children for him, and when I went to visit them in Alderwood City, I happened to meet Hu Tianjun!"

The outside room and everything are all bullshit.

But as soon as Mi Xin's words came out, the entire Shengyang Palace was pushed to the point of no return!
Outside the mountain gate, the corners of Hu Buwei's eyes were cracked, blood and tears poured out, he looked up at the sky, and hissed and wailed: "Give me back my father's life!"

In the next moment, countless photo studio killers appeared out of thin air, and hundreds of millions of thunder and fire roared and smashed towards the mountain gate of Shengyang Palace.

(End of this chapter)