Lu Yun's words made many people's eyes lit up, especially some people with not very high cultivation, with a hint of expectation in their expressions.▲∴,

As a major force in the main world, if the Lu family can attack them once, it will almost be like an additional amulet.

"Also, as long as any fellow Taoist provides more than one hundred jade tags, our ancestor of the Lu family will take action for you once."

Lu Yun's words were like a thunder, making everyone present unable to calm down.

Let the Taoist Lord take action once, this is the existence of the Dao Lord level, and it is all unattainable.

What's more, even if they have 100 Taoist cards in the Three Thousand Dao Society, they cannot get anything compared to Taoist Lord once.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Lu Yun, we will definitely help fellow Daoist and gather a thousand Taoist plaques."

"Yes, even if we fight to the death, we will help fellow Daoist Lu Yun get these thousand Taoist cards!"

"Fellow Daoist Lu Yun, I won't say anything else. I, the Taoist Taoist, will definitely get you a hundred Taoist cards."

Amid the sounds one after another, someone suddenly heard someone say, "Mr. Lu Yun, we have to collect one thousand Taoist cards, but others also have to collect one thousand Taoist cards. I heard that the person from the Three Thousand Dao Society selected by Jiandao this time was Ip Man Sword."

"What if we meet him?"

"In addition to Ip Man Sword, I heard that Li Yuandu, who ranks second, was also selected by the Wheel of Heaven. The divine power pattern he cultivated is said to prove the truth with his strength. Those present may withstand him..."

"Yes, among the top ten people in the Qiankun Wandao List, except for Guo Jinghong, who is also practicing swordsmanship like Ip Man Jian, everyone else participated in the Three Thousand Dao Meeting. If we meet at that time, we may suffer a loss."

Lu Yun listened to these comments, and the smile on his face did not dissipate at all. He said in a deep voice: "My fellow Taoists are worried about the situation, our Lu family naturally thought of it."

"Please rest assured. Even if you encounter Ip Man Jian, our Lu family will have a solution. Don't worry about this."

Ip Man Jian is known as the number one person below the Taoist priest. But in fact, many Taoist priests may not be his opponents.

What can the Lu family do to deal with such a person?

Lu Yun did not say that, and Fang Ling and others did not ask questions. The next time, they would focus on chatting and discussion.

Because Fang Ling fought with the Taoist Taoist in the zombie and won, there were quite a few people chatting with Fang Ling for a moment.

Although Fang Ling smiled at the person who was close to these words on the surface, in fact, he felt a lot more careful in his heart.

After all, he and these people were first met, and they didn't know what to do. If they had to give up their hearts when they first met, then Fang Ling would not be far from death.

Back in his palace, Fang Ling went into seclusion and practiced again. He wanted to improve his character "De" with a sword.

But on the third day of Fang Ling's retreat, purple lights suddenly appeared in the Heavenly Dao card in his small Qiankun bag.

Before Fang Ling could figure out what had happened, the purple light rolled up his whole body and disappeared into the cave in an instant.

At the same time, Lu Yun's voice sounded in his ears: "Brother Fang, this is the Wheel of Heaven and the Way to take us into the Three Thousand Dao Society. Don't panic, wait a moment, we will naturally meet."

In this purple light, Fang Ling couldn't feel his place, and his mind seemed to be trapped in this purple light.

I don’t know what means Lu Yun could send a message to him at this moment, but he was more careful about the Lu family’s methods.

It seemed that in just a quarter of an hour, Fang Ling found that the purple light around him had dissipated directly. When he opened his eyes and looked around, he found that he was on a huge platform.

This platform gives people a feeling of being out of sight, and the dark stones are full of heavy majesty.

Four or five Taoist people were standing around Fang Ling at this time, and each of them was filled with vigilance.

Among these people, the one who attracted Fang Ling's attention was a woman wearing a goose yellow palace outfit. Although the woman looked delicate and had a veil on her face, Fang Ling felt a threat from her.

A threat that can threaten one's own life.

This woman is definitely not simple. This is a feeling that Fang Ling rose from the bottom of her heart. And the moment Fang Ling felt this feeling, the woman's eyes, which were like autumn water, also looked at him.

Although the woman did not use her mind to detect it, Fang Ling seemed to be staring at by a poisonous snake under the woman's gaze.

"Little woman Qiu Muyao, don't know what friends call me?" The woman's timid voice sounded in Fang Ling's ears at this moment.

Qiu Muyao, Fang Ling felt that he had seen this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Just as Fang Ling was about to answer, he saw a tall man next to him suddenly move in the opposite direction.

The man's actions actually illustrate the problem.

Naturally, the man's movement of moving his body could not be hidden from Qiu Muyao. She glanced at the man and said with a smile: "If I didn't admit my mistake, Brother Daoist should be fellow Daoist Zhuo, King of Vajra."

"I heard that fellow Taoist understands the method of copper body and iron arm. I will wait for the little girl to communicate with fellow Taoist more. Fellow Taoist must not hide your own personal information."

King Zhuo Chenggang of Vajra has an impression of this person. The reason why this King of Vajra is named King of Vajra is mainly because once he comprehended the copper head and iron arm, his whole body is like a Vajra.

Even ordinary Taoist treasures are difficult to break through his defense.

With such amazing defense, Zhuo Chenggang ranked 203rd in the Qiankun Wandao List.

This is already a very high-level position, but Qiu Muyao's name is so scared that Zhuo Chenggang wanted to run away. Fang Ling suddenly thought of who Qiu Muyao was.

The spider lady Qiu Muyao, who practiced the Heavenly Spider Silk Path, ranked 52nd in the Tiankong Wanda List.

Even higher than Lu Yun's ranking, although this spider lady is still at the peak of Taoist genius, there are Taoist lords-level existences in the legend, all of whom died at her hands.

If I was entangled by this woman's spider silk web, it would be a problem, not to mention someone like Zhuo Chenggang who is obviously suppressed by the spider lady.

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, that..." Zhuo Chenggang was about to speak when someone said in surprise: "It's Li Yuandu, who swept across the world Li Yuandu."

This exclamation almost made all eyes look in the direction of speaking.

Li Yuandu, the second-ranked person on the Qiankun Wandao List, practiced the divine power, and is one of the best among the three thousand great ways.

On the list of the Qiankun and Ten Thousand Daoes, Li Yuandu’s evaluation is extremely powerful, and Li Yuandu’s nickname swept the world.

Neither Fang Ling nor the spider lady Qiu Muyao had the heart to speak at this time, and they looked towards Li Yuandu.

In Fang Ling's impression, Li Yuandu, who practiced the way of power, should be a giant man with a height of ten feet, big shoulders and round waist.

But at this moment, Li Yuandu, who fell into his eyes, was a thin young man like a monkey. But the moment Fang Ling's eyes fell on Li Yuandu, Fang Ling felt a surge of blood radiating from Li Yuandu's body.

This blood energy is like a ferocious beast that destroys the world. Although it is hidden in Li Yuandu, it gives people a feeling of choosing people and devouring them.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

A Taoist who was approaching Li Yuandu wanted to activate his magic power to fight against the blood energy on Li Yuandu's body, but at the moment he activated the magic trick, his body did involuntarily retreat more than ten steps back.

Li Yuan snorted coldly, and a blood-colored aura suddenly rushed out of his body. This aura circled into ninety-nine blood-colored dragons in the void. Under the sound of dragon roar, the retreating monk opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

This is not ordinary blood, but Taoist blood that greatly damaged the cultivator's vitality.

"The Nine Yin Ghost King is really unlucky this time. He was even together with Li Yuan." In addition to gloating, there was also a sigh in Qiu Muyao's voice.

"Li Yuan, you bully people too much!" The Nine Yin Ghost King was tall and wearing a black Taoist robe embroidered with nine evil ghosts.

But at this moment, his tone of speaking was like a child who had suffered a lot of grievances.

Li Yuandu just snorted coldly at the accusation of the Nine Nether Ghost King: "That bird man, I'm ashamed to be with you."

"If Sanqian Dao would not allow killing now, some family would definitely pull your dog's head off and throw it to feed the old turtle."

Generally speaking, such words should cause a huge verbal battle next, but after hearing Li Yuandu's words, the Nine Yin Ghost King suddenly seemed to be depressed.

He looked at Li Yuandu with anger on his face, but in the end he couldn't say anything tough.

Fang Ling looked at Li Yuandu who was laughing to the sky and was full of enthusiasm, and felt a little fond of this proud guy.

Although he has become a little proud, he is much better than those who stabbed the knife in the back.

For a moment, Li Yuandu was ten feet apart, and there was no monk.

Just as everyone's eyes were focused on Li Yuandu, a cold sword intent, like the coldness of the nine heavens, shrouded in the void from the void.

This kind of sword intent does not mean to attack, but as he emits it, it gives people an irresistible feeling.

Under this sudden arrival of sword intent, Fang Ling quickly activated his Haoran Dao pattern to resist the invasion of this sword intent.

At the same time, his eyes also looked in the direction of the sword intent attack.

This sword intent comes from a man, a man wearing a white robe and a cold-faced face. The man's eyes were calm, and even the man did not look at anyone. (To be continued...)
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