The monk also looked helpless. He knew that his strength was not as strong as Lu Tianyu, so even if he was angry, he had no choice.

After leaving a word, he turned around and left.

"Wait a minute!" Lu Tianyu quickly stopped him.

"What else do you want to do?" the monk said angrily.

"Fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong. We have no other intentions. We just want to learn about the evil cultivator from the fellow Taoist. Listen to what the fellow Taoist just now, and know the origin of that person." Lu Tianyu said to the beggar monk.

The beggar monk did not hide it and said, "Yes, I do know where the person you are looking for, but I advise you to give up on the idea of ​​dealing with him. You are not his opponent."

"Is he very powerful?" Bai Chen asked.

"It's very powerful, much better than him!" said the beggar monk pointing to Lu Tianyu.

"Tsk, I don't believe that he can surpass my Brother Lu. What kind of cultivation is his ability?" Ren Tianjiao said unconvincedly.

"Not lower than the quasi-emperor!" said the beggar monk lightly.

The strength not less than the quasi-emperor is indeed strong enough.

"Then is he a human cultivator, a monster, or a demon cultivator?" Lu Tianyu asked.

"Human race!" said the beggar monk.

"The human monk is no lower than the quasi-emperor?" Lu Tianyu frowned, and was even more surprised.

Not surprised by this person's quasi-emperor's strength, but by his high level of cultivation, he still needs to absorb human essence and blood?

If an ordinary monk needs to use this method to improve his cultivation and strength, he would not find it strange, because absorbing other people's essence and blood can indeed make his cultivation higher and his true primordial cultivators have a bit of Xiang's use of this method.

After all, absorbing other people's essence and blood to improve one's own cultivation and strength is a method of left-mindedness. If a monk using this method to practice, his cultivation and strength will indeed be greatly increased in a short period of time, but in the long run, he will inevitably be backfired!

At the least, you will go to the devil and fall into the devil's path. At the worst, you will be able to practice, and the limit will be advanced!

Almost everything may exist!

A quasi-emperor monk is different from an ordinary monk, so he will not misunderstand the truth.

"Will his practice go wrong and he has to use this method?" said Zi curiously.

"It may not be possible." Lu Tianyu pondered, looked at the beggar monk, and said, "I haven't asked for advice yet!"

"I met by chance, there is no need to ask my name? Do you have anything else to do? If not, I will leave first." After saying that, the beggar monk turned around and left.

However, Lu Tianyu flashed under his feet and blocked his way: "Although it was a chance meeting, it's okay to tell him the name?"

Lu Tianyu's actions made Zi § and others subconsciously hold the Xuanbing in their hands.

Could it be that this person is weird?

The beggar monk was angry by Lu Tianyu's actions and said with a calm face: "What do you want to do?"

"I'm just curious why you practice here. A monk who practices in such a place will not take long to become a demon. At the very least, he will fall into the demon's path, and at the worst, he will practice Ju. And you are fine?" Lu Tianyu had a calm face, his eyes full of doubt.

He had told Bai Chen and others before that the Abyss of the Dragon Site is not a place where the righteous monks can stay.

Practicing here will not only not help you in your cultivation, but will also backfire and destroy yourself and once!

He had fought with the beggar monk before, but he did not notice any evil aura in him, but this did not mean that he was unsuspecting.

How could a righteous monk come here to practice?

Even if he didn't know that this was the Abyss of the Dragon, he could still feel the dead aura and majestic evil spirit coming from all around him!

All fools know what the breath of dead silence and majestic evil aura mean!

What's more, the saint monk in front of him!

Thinking that he might know the monk who sucked people's essence and blood, Lu Tianyu became more and more suspicious of this person's identity.

"I have a special physique. Can't I ignore the evil spirit and murderous spirit here?" the beggar monk snorted.

"The physique is special? Who are you lying to? My eldest brother Lu is a holy-level Qi refiner. If you have special physique or not, he won't be able to tell me? I think you are deliberately deceiving me. Brother Lu, don't talk nonsense to him. Arrest him and hand it over to those who have lost relatives. Let's see what they say." Ren Tianjiao suggested.

Lu Tianyu smiled faintly and said, "This method is good. I'll give you to those people and see how those people flaw you!"

As he said that, he reached out and grabbed the beggar monk tightly.

The beggar monk struggled for a few times but couldn't break free. His face changed drastically: "Don't catch me, I'll say, I'll say!"

"Speak quickly!" The sir shouted in a low voice.

"Let me go first!" the beggar monk said angrily.

Lu Tianyu let him go as he said. With his monks and strength, there was no need to worry that the beggar monk would escape.

"I will explain in advance, I will tell you that you cannot betray me and say that I told you, otherwise, even if you kill me, I will not say it." The beggar monk looked like he would rather die than surrender.

Lu Tianyu smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, we won't betray you!"

"Then I will tell you, there is an evil god temple at the foot of this mountain. There is an evil god in the quasi-emperor realm. He relies specifically on sucking people's essence and blood to improve his cultivation and strength." The beggar monk whispered.

"Evil God?" When Lu Tianyu heard this name, he instinctively reacted. Could it be that it had something to do with the heavens again?

I was curious, but there was no strange look on my lips. I said to the beggar monk: "Have you been there?"

"Of course I haven't been there, and I've heard from others." The beggar monk laughed, but even a fool could see that his face was unnatural.

The turtle was furious, and Xuanbing suddenly put it on the beggar monk's neck and said coldly: "If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"I said, I've been there and saw the evil god." The beggar monk said repeatedly.

"What's wrong with him?" Fu asked.

"No, he just gave me an altar, which was the altar that was destroyed by you. He asked me to use this altar to practice and said that it could improve my strength and cultivation. Apart from that, he didn't say anything to me." The beggar monk looked panicked, not looking like he was telling lies.

Lu Tianyu asked, "How did you practice on the altar?"

"I just suck the spirit from the ground platform"

"Spiritual?" Lu Tianyu frowned.

"Yes, yes, it's the spirit. God said that the spirit can greatly increase my cultivation and strength. I believed him. I was just a beggar before, not a monk, but an evil god. Although my strength is very strong, my cultivation is not high. If you don't believe me, you can check it casually."

The words of beggar monks are not like fake, but Zhu and Fu are a little unbelievable. Can they practice and become monks through an altar?

If it was so simple, there would not be so many mortals in the world.

"It's a pity that the altar has been destroyed by us, otherwise we could verify his words." Fu said.

Lu Tianyu didn't say anything. After a moment of silence, he suddenly exerted a qi of refining at the beggar monk.

The beggar monk was surprised, then sat on the ground with a "thump", then looked at Lu Tianyu with horror, "You, what did you do to me?"

Lu Tianyu ignored him, just looked at his fingers and murmured: "It's true!"

"Hey, what is this?" The zodiac and the others suddenly discovered that there was a drop of blood on Lu Tianyu's finger.

"Is this the essence and blood of a monk?" Bai Chen said in surprise.

"It's good that b is essence and blood, which can turn ordinary people into essence and blood of monks!" Lu Tianyu said lightly, his face becoming more gloomy.

Emperor Hong Tian, ​​who had not spoken, said at this time: "You shouldn't be trying to say that all he has cultivation and strength is because of the existence of this drop of essence and blood?"

"Not bad!" Lu Tianyu nodded and looked at the beggar monk.

The beggar monk looked flustered and stammered: "I don't know what's going on. The evil god only asked me to practice on the altar, saying that as long as I practice on the altar, I can become a monk. I really don't know what's going on."

"I don't know what's going on? Do you think I will believe it?" Lu Tianyu sneered, "Although you are not a monk, you are not a fool. You will not know what changes have happened to your body. You will not know how your monk came from?"

Lu Tianyu didn't believe in the words of the beggar monk at all!

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!

Even a beggar would not understand this truth!

Cultivator needs talent to practice. Without talent, even the Emperor, the God may not be able to make him a powerful cultivator!

How likely is it to become a monk from a strange way? The beggar monk will not understand!

"I said, I said." Seeing that the murderous intent in Lu Tianyu's eyes became heavier, the beggar monk finally spoke: "The evil god did tell me that I would drop my blood on the altar every day, open the altar, and then suck the blood of the gods from the altar. Once the blood of the evil god condenses in my body, I will become a real monk."

"Is this the blood of the evil god in your mouth?" Lu Tianyu showed off the drop of blood in his hand.

After a look, the beggar monk nodded hesitantly, "It's right! I haven't seen it before!"

Lu Tianyu put away the essence and blood, and then asked: "Have you ever doubted what the so-called evil god blood is?"

"No, no!" The beggar monk stuttered.

Lu Tianyu's face darkened, "Then what happened to this giant hammer? Don't tell me, this was also given to you by the evil god!"

"Ah?" The beggar monk obviously didn't expect Lu Tianyu to talk about the giant hammer, and his face changed suddenly.

The mage also said curiously: "Is there anything strange about this giant hammer? Fellow Daoist."

"This giant hammer is not his, but the monk we saw before we came here." Lu Tianyu said lightly.

The wizards and the others were surprised. The giant hammer actually belonged to the monk?
Chapter completed!