"Do you still have the nerve to beg me for mercy?" An Bulang said coldly, "If I hadn't been so powerful, and now my soul had been absorbed and turned into stone, I would be the one who would end up miserable..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

While covering her eyes tightly, her delicate body curled up like a shrimp on the ground, like a poor girl who had been bullied and tortured.

An Bulang was completely indifferent to this.

Lu Kui's eyes are probably also made from a magical power and are resistant to burning.

After burning her eyes, it should be much faster to burn her whole body.

In other words, he can use Glazed Sun Flame on Lu Kui again to have a two-pronged approach?

An Bulang fell into deep thought.

"I was wrong. I have important information. I will give you the information in exchange for a way out of my life!" Lu Kui realized that An Bulang ignored her begging for mercy. She panicked and said anxiously again.

"First tell me what information it is. If I am satisfied with the value of the information, then I will spare you." An Bulang said with interest.

Lu Kui knew that she was not qualified to bargain, so she immediately said: "I have a way to help you open the most mysterious avenue, the gate of the Formation Avenue. As long as you draw a formation in front of the White King Statue, the White King Statue can help you.

Open it!"

An Bulang: "???"

Hasn’t the gate to the Formation Avenue been blown up?

I asked the White King statue to help me open it, but it was broken into pieces...

An Bulang didn't say anything, feeling a little boring.

An Bulang's reaction as Lu Kui expected did not appear, and the other party didn't even bother to ask what the formation was, which made the girl panic again: "You... don't underestimate the avenue of formations. If you can get in, you can

You will get the inheritance that King Bai is most proud of, the inheritance of the formation!"

An Bulang didn't change his expression, and even wanted to turn around and leave.

"And... you were taught by King Bai himself!" Lukui shouted loudly, risking his life.

An Bulang's expression finally changed: "King Bai taught him in person? Isn't he already dead?"

"Ah ah... it hurts, it hurts..." Lu Kui screamed.

An Bulang understood her hint, and his eyes flashed, making the flames burning the girl's eyes disappear.

The terrible flames finally disappeared.

The girl collapsed on the ground, her dress soaked with sweat and clinging to her slender snow-white body. Her green hair was scattered and messy. She still covered her eyes with her hands and kept breathing heavily.

An Bulang was not in a hurry, admiring the graceful posture of the girl lying on the ground, waiting for the other party to calm down.

After a while, Lu Kui's cries of pain slowed down, and her slender hands gradually moved away from her eyes. There was not much problem with her originally beautiful eyes, except that the whites of her eyes were bloodshot, a little dull, and shedding bloody tears.

That's all.

"Ah... your eyes are bleeding, can I blow it for you?" An Bulang said softly.

"No! Don't..." Lu Kui's body trembled like a conditioned reflex, her head shook like a rattle, and her eyes looking at An Bulang were full of fear.

"Really, you were the one who wanted to kill me first, as if I was the villain." An Bulang was speechless when he saw the girl's violent reaction.

"It's obviously you...it's obviously you who broke my toy first..." Lu Kui bit her lower lip and said aggrievedly, "Others who take the path of Kung Fu only defeat the Kung Fu puppets that stand in their way. But what about you?

I punched my puppets until all their parts were broken. How can I repair them? Those are all my hard work... My puppets are all reduced to rubbish. What will happen to the Dao of Cultivation Technique? If I don't kill you, who will I kill?

"

The more Lu Kui spoke, the redder her eyes became, and she looked at An Bulang with great resentment.

An Bulang finally came back to his senses slightly, nodded and said: "Yes, I did strike too hard just now. The main reason is that those puppets are too crispy, like biscuits. You can't blame me for that..."

boom!

Lu Kui seemed to be struck by lightning, frozen in place.

"I...my puppet is as crispy as a biscuit?"

Not only was the girl severely damaged physically, but her mind was also severely damaged.

She wanted to refute An Bulang's words, but recalling the previous scene where An Bulang punched a puppet and turned it into a scumbag, she had to admit that her Kung Fu puppet was a waste.

"Okay, none of this is important anymore. Tell me about King Bai." An Bulang looked at the girl in white lying on the ground and said with a smile, "Isn't King Bai dead? How did he personally teach the formation?

?”

The girl felt An Bulang's dangerous gaze and did not dare to struggle. She had to explain: "Array is King Bai's most proud skill, so he arranged his main tomb in the formation. People who usually pay homage to King Bai's statue

Monks, there is only a very small chance that the gate to the avenue of formations will be opened, allowing them to look for opportunities...and the person who taught them the formations was the remnant soul left behind by King Bai after his death. It has no attack power and cannot hurt you."

When An Bulang heard the keyword "Remnant Soul", he understood.

No wonder monks are required to visit it to obtain vows and merits.

It turns out his purpose was this...

Use ghosts to cultivate together and be resurrected!

"Haha, it's interesting. A man who didn't die built a tomb."

"No wonder you always want me to say goodbye. It turns out the reason is because of this..."

If the opponent is really a ghost cultivator, then it is hard to say whether the current Bai Wang still has no attack power as Lu Kui said.

The end point of the formation is still unknown to An Bulang!

"This is all I know. As long as you swear to let me go, I can reveal to you the formation that was performed in front of the statue, giving you a chance to enter the avenue of formations!" Lu Kui suddenly said

.

"The doors of the Formation Avenue were blown up by me. The formation is not necessary." An Bulang waved his hand.

"What?" Lu Kui felt that she didn't understand what An Bulang said.

"However, your information is of some value. I, An Bulang, am not a ruthless person..."

"So, you decided to let me go?"

Lu Kui's eyes lit up in a rare way, and the bloodshot eyes in the whites became lighter.

"Well, I'm very kind, but before I let you go, I need to do a few things..." An Bulang approached Lu Kui with a smile on his face, and a shadow enveloped the girl in the white dress.

Lu Kui looked nervous and scared, hugging her delicate body with both arms, and said in a trembling voice: "You... what on earth are you going to do?"

"No……"

"don't want!!"

The girl's voice echoed in the tomb.

Half an hour later.

The girl leaned against the wall, covering her chest and looking at the boy in front of her with complicated eyes.

"By the way, one more thing, what was King Bai's state during his lifetime?"

"The pinnacle of the divine sea!"

Facing An Bulang's surprised look, Lu Kui knew what the other party was thinking and explained: "King Bai has traveled all over the world in his life and is famous in the Bai Ling Empire. Don't think I am such a weak scum, it's all because of his powerful followers.

They all died in that battle, and the other three and I were just peripheral followers..."

An Bulang nodded slightly to express understanding.

The powerful ones all follow the White King to fight, while the weak ones guard their homes here.

But they are also loyal and can stay in this boring place for so long.

"Okay, I'll let you go..." An Bulang turned around and left.

However, when he walked to the exercise passage, he found a girl in a white dress following him step by step...

"What are you doing?" An Bulang turned around and asked curiously.

Lu Kui pursed her lips in grievance and said: "My martial arts puppets have been smashed by you, and even the parts can no longer be repaired. This martial arts avenue is considered useless, and there is no point in me staying here anymore...

…”

An Bulang looked a little dazed. Yes, he had destroyed all the opponent's trial tools. What should we do with this trial? Faced with a new type of unemployment trouble, An Bulang felt that he should stand up.

"Lu Kui, isn't it just that the puppet of Gongfa Dao is gone? Is this the point?"

Lu Kui opened her red eyes wide and said, "Isn't this the point?"

"Think about it, what is the purpose of others entering your cultivation path?"

"The picture...is my skill..."

"That's right. Do you have any skills?"

"I have……"

"So, you have mastered the core thing of the Kung Fu Dao, and you have not lost this thing!" An Bulang turned around and looked at the girl in the white dress, his eyes were sincere.

As if being affected by An Bulang's expression and words, the girl's expression changed, but she still hesitated: "But... I have nothing to test the tomb intruder..."
To be continued...