Seeing that there was no one around, they quickly touched it like ghosts. For Jinxiu Pavilion, they are familiar with each other. But in the blink of an eye, they came to the outside of the skillful hand hall.
Lu Xing is very concerned about the masters who are hidden in the temple and can make giant gods. Lu Xing vaguely felt that this person was very dangerous. If he could not handle it well, he might affect the trend of the God devil war.
Don't feel it. In fact, it has affected the direction of the war.
At the beginning of the war at Huangping mausoleum, the holy guards were defeated. If there were no giant gods sent by the temple to meet them, how could people escape back? I was afraid that I would pursue all the way and directly attack Xinghai port.
The skilled hands hall is in full swing, and all production work is orderly. Outside the skillful hand hall, there are several empty shells of giant spirits.
Lu Xing was surprised and said, "it seems that we have come to the wrong place. The giant spirit God really came from the skillful hall. I just don't know where they came from?"
"Who!" in the skillful hand hall, there are many people with advanced cultivation. When the wind blows and the grass moves, they find the trace of Lu Xing.
Two practitioners in the dream period appeared behind them in an instant, one before and one after, encircling the attack.
Just as they pulled out the sword, the two people were surprised and said, "yes, it's Miss Lu?"
Lu Xing nodded and said, "long time no see. It's really me."
Liang humanitarians: "I was shocked. I thought who was coming! No, Mr. Lu, how did your breath change? I almost didn't recognize you. I'm afraid I'm not sure if you weren't around."
Lu Xing said, "it's a long story. Two people, I'm now the son of the demon God of the demon sect. Aren't you afraid of me?"
"Afraid? Afraid of farts!" the two people filled with indignation. "Who doesn't know that Mr. Lu has been wronged? Besides, we are convinced by Mr. Lu's skill of refining weapons. Who cares? As long as we can learn from Mr. Lu, we don't care. Mr. Lu, if you don't, take us away?"
"Er..." Lu Xing was overwhelmed by their sudden request. He's just looking for someone. He hasn't thought of taking anyone away. Besides, before he came, he was ready for a big war. Who would have thought that the other party's attitude was so firm?
After being embarrassed for a long time, Lu xingcai shook his head and said, "I have something else to do now. It's inconvenient to take you away. If you have a plan in the future, let's talk about it."
After hearing this, they beat their chest and feet and looked depressed. But they didn't give up. They immediately opened their throat and shouted inside, "Miss Lu is coming! Miss Lu is coming!"
"Here comes Miss Lu?"
The small door opened with a crash, as if the canteen were having dinner. A group of people rushed out and surrounded Lu Xing.
The crowd was full of gossip, but there was no half malice. Lu Xing can't help but sigh that he is still a technical person who can better keep his original heart.
After exchanging greetings for a while, Lu Xing said, "I came here to ask about the giant spirit God. Which expert made the giant spirit God?"
People said: "it's just a dream! When Mr. Lu went with the army to invade the 'son of the demon God' space, we also followed the team. Later, Lord Wu captured two trolls alive for us. Although the dream was closed for half a year, he developed a method to make trolls."
"Sleeping trough? It's him?" Lu Xing never thought that he was a fellow disciple of Qingyu mountain or his registered disciple. "Zongmeng? Why didn't I see him?"
"He is improving the configuration of the giant spirit God. I'm afraid he can't come out for a while."
"Alas, that's a pity." Lu Xingdao said, "my identity is sensitive and I can't stay here for a long time. Everyone, we'll get together again when we have a chance. Goodbye."
Just as he was about to leave, a man suddenly said, "wait a minute, Mr. Lu! I suddenly remembered something. The martial arts school has been closed since the temple announced Mr. Lu's defection. A group of people who had followed Mr. Lu heard that all their accomplishments had been abolished and were escorted to the prison of the temple."
Lu Xing frowned and said, "OK, I see. Thank you for telling me. Everyone, I really have to go."
He walked out of the back and turned to the front door. Lu Xing is still familiar with the way to the temple prison. When I first came to the holy city, I was caught and locked up all night.
I didn't expect to revisit my hometown when I came back this time. But this time, he went with killing.
The guard of the holy prison has always been sufficient. Even if everyone went out, it still kept a tight guard this time. There are more than ten practitioners in the dream period alone,
God enlightens the mainland on the bright side, which is definitely a powerful deterrent. Besides, the four lords of the temple with absolute rolling ability will always be guarded in the holy city.
But
Lu Xing looked at each other, suddenly pulled out his sword, and rushed to the gate of the holy prison. The speed of the God given period was so fast that the ten dream periods of the door guard had just noticed the murderous spirit and had fallen in a row on the ground.
It was not until they rushed into the holy prison that the protective array slowly opened. However, it's too late at this time. No matter what the guard array is, it can't block the enemy from the inside. You're not trapped in the array.
When the people inside saw the guard formation rising, they quickly put up their weapons and blocked their mouths everywhere. Another group of organic prison guards rushed to the small door.
Halfway through the door, a dazzling white light squeezed in through the crack. The light suddenly became holy, and even the door turned into nothingness. It should be noted that this is the place to guard serious criminals. Any door is specially built by the temple.
A group of jailers who rushed to the front of the prison went up in smoke with the small door on the spot. After the white light disappeared, another majestic figure rushed in, punched one by one, and made everyone look like an adult. His death was extremely miserable.
Lu Xing shouted, "Youxing, don't entangle with them and find someone quickly!"
Youxing said with a smile, "go find it first and give it to me here."
"Ma De, don't talk nonsense to me. Let's go!"
With a drooping head, Youxing reluctantly left the escaped jailer and followed Lu Xing to the prison gate where the prisoners were kept.
When the fleeing soldiers heard the word "Youxing", they were surprised and said, "it's him! He's Lu Wuyi's... the son of the demon God, it's the son of the demon God! Come on, report to the God!"
A group of jailers fled, pointed their heads and rushed to the breach of the small door. In the chaos, many people were stabbed by the weapons of the people behind them and died in peace on the spot.
Familiar place, familiar taste. A sword cut the door to pieces. There were countless small rooms on both sides, but there was only one person in it.
"Lu Tuan Lian!" a weak voice came out from one side of the channel.
Lu Xing's eyes immediately locked on the master of the voice: "Fu Ying!" then rushed forward and chopped the iron door with a sword.
"It's hard for you!" Lu Xing lifted Fu Ying up. "Good brother, go, let's get out of here!"
Unfortunately, Fu Ying's body was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to stand up. Lu Xing quickly took out an artificial elixir from the storage bag and put it into Fu Ying's body. Then a pure spiritual power flowed into Fu Ying along the meridians.