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Chapter 57: There are heroes in the world, how can I lack my Baiyujing disciple(2/2)

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, radiating the cool light.

Beiluo City, Lu Mansion.

Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair, playing with the pearl hairpin in his hand, the moonlight shining, his face was as jade, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was as graceful as an exiled immortal.

Ning Showa and Yiyue stood tall and gracefully behind Lu Fan.

Ni Yu, who was carrying a chessboard with aggrieved face in the distance, was under the guidance of Nie Changqing, and was wearing a not-standard stance.

Jing Yue looked at Ni Yu with gloating face.

In the small pond, fish swing their tails swayed, and ripples appeared.

"Sister Ning, Lao Nie..."

Lu Fan spoke slowly.

Nie Changqing came over and spoke with Ning Zhao, "Young Master, what are you asking?"

"You should know the secret realm of Wolongling Immortal Essence, right?"

Lu Fandao.

Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao both trembled in body and mind.

"This is a huge opportunity for you... If all the heroes in the world gather in Wolongling, how sure are you to seize the opportunity?"

Lu Fan played with the white jade chess piece and said slowly.

Nie Changqing pondered for a while, then bitterness and depression flashed in his eyes.

“No sure.”

Nie Changqing said.

Ning Zhao was also a little helpless because Nie Changqing was telling the truth.

"If the young master comes to him, he will definitely be very sure, but we are still much weaker than the heroes in the world."

"Xiang Shaoyun, the overlord of Xijun, was able to knock out the Grandmaster at the age of six, and now he has reached the level of a Grandmaster. It is unknown how strong he is. At least... Changqing is not his opponent even if he has the sword technique."

Ning Zhao remained silent. Nie Changqing was no match, let alone her.

Even though she realized the young master's spiritual pressure, her spiritual pressure could not play any role in the face of the absolute gap in strength.

"In addition to Xiang Shaoyun, there are also Mo Shougui, Dao Zong Li Sansi, and Sword Sect Ximen Xianzhi... If these people all went there, we would not have any chance."

Nie Changqing said truthfully.

The moon is shining.

Lu Fan was in a wheelchair, and Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao couldn't see the expression on his face.

However, Lu Fan suddenly stopped talking, which made them feel a little worried.

After a long time, Lu Fan smiled.

"It's interesting."

Then, he raised his hand, and under the moonlight, Lu Fan's palm was like glass.

Point the next point towards the island in the middle of the lake.

As the mind surged, the authority [Revelation of Spiritual Qi] was activated, and 100 strands of spiritual Qi were dropped into the island in the middle of the lake, causing the concentration of spiritual Qi in the island in the middle of the lake to reach 10,000 strands with a 100-fold increase.

Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao felt something, and were shocked to look at the direction of the island in the middle of the lake.

But in the dark night, it seemed like meteors fell from the sky, surrounding the island in the middle of the lake.

The spiritual energy in their bodies became restless uncontrollably.

And in the wheelchair, Lu Fan chuckled.

"Go, go to the island in the middle of the lake, before the Wolongling Secret Realm is opened... at least improve my cultivation to the Nine-Disk Qi Dan Realm."

"The great roc rises with the wind in one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles."
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