Lü Shu watched the Giant of the Order of the Phoenix fly back. No wonder Nie Ting wanted to find out the possible slave masters in the Order of the Phoenix. It turned out that the Order of the Phoenix was half a branch of the Tengra Earth Net, so he had to pay more attention to his own affairs...
He did not care what Nie Ting did. During the battle of Tiger Back Fortress, when Ghostly Radiant Feather mobilized overseas intelligence personnel to retaliate against the invading forces, many overseas cultivator organizations were subverted. Lü Shu just did not expect them to bring the matter to the Order of the Phoenix.
One must know that even now, the Order of the Phoenix was still a world-class organization of cultivators.
But this was also good. In the future, the entire cultivation world would become the family affairs of the Tengra Earth Net.
Of course, directly replacing the people of the Tengra Earth Net would definitely be met with the counterattack of various organizations. Supporting them was the best result, minimizing casualties and maximizing benefits.
Although he had to always be on guard against the rebellious intentions of the people he supported, it was already very good to be able to do this.
Lü Shu looked down and was a little puzzled. Why was the Giant the only one acting strangely? Were there no slave masters within a radius of 16 miles? This range included all the members of the Order of the Phoenix.
Lü Shu was still waiting. He knew that Xiaoxiong Xu and Chen Zu An must have made their move in the dream to see if they could force a few more lurkers to show their true colors.
However, in the next moment, someone in the camp of the Order of the Phoenix suddenly woke up and flew out of Yellowstone National Park.
Lü Shu was waiting for this kind of hidden first-grade master. A thunderbolt sword qi shot out, shooting at the back of the cultivator like a bolt of lightning.
The cultivator who was still flying turned around and pulled out a soft sword from his waist. He slashed at the thunderbolt sword qi and dispersed it with one strike!
At this time, Lü Shu already knew in his heart that it was no doubt a slave master. Soft swords were standard Eastern weapons, and no one in the Order of the Phoenix knew how to use them!
In an instant, Lü Shu stepped into the void, and when he reappeared, he was already in the path of his opponent's escape. He threw out a clean punch, and a loud boom rang out.
The moment the air was rapidly compressed, it generated a huge amount of heat. The slave master felt a burning smell coming from his hair and eyebrows.
This happened in an instant. He didn't have time to think about anything else. He only knew that he was facing a great grandmaster. Anyone who could step into the void and suddenly appear was a great grandmaster!
The slave master only had time to put his arms in front of his chest, and then he felt a huge force explode at the point where his arms crossed, transmitting to his limbs and bones.
The sound of bones shattering was intense and terrifying. There was a pair of steel bracers on his wrists, which was a life-saving artifact.
The steel wristguard was covered with complicated patterns of forging. When Lü Shu's fist smashed into the wristguard, the patterns emitted a purple glow and moved like flowers in full bloom.
But before those delicate petals could bloom, they withered in an instant, and even the wrist guard began to shatter!
This was the artifact that he had relied on to save his life for hundreds of years. He didn't expect it to be so fragile in the face of a great grandmaster. The slave master fell from the sky. His consciousness was blurred, and even his cranial cavity was almost shattered.
Cultivators were very powerful, but they were still human.
Some people once said that the ultimate path of a cultivator should be to have a spiritual body. The physical body would eventually decay, but the spiritual body could live forever.
But Lü Shu didn't think so. He believed that the physical body was the home of the soul. A soul without a physical body would have no foundation.
Lü Shu carried the slave master into the camp. He left the slave master alive because he wanted Xiao Yu to capture his soul to see if he could obtain memory fragments. For these slave masters who destroyed the world, Lü Shu had no sympathy.
But what made Lü Shu a little puzzled was that the dream would end after finding the slave master. Why didn't the dream end?
He saw that everyone in the camp was asleep, including Lü Xiaoyu. Chen Zu An and Cheng Qiuqiao would giggle from time to time, while Lü Xiaoyu was frowning.
Little Ferocious Xu was even more exaggerated. Little Ferocious Xu closed his eyes and was practically dancing with joy …
Lü Shu walked around the camp, and he was surprised to find that everyone seemed to be intoxicated. What the hell was going on?
The dream lasted for a long time. Lü Shu waited for a full three hours, but there was no sign of the dream ending.
He couldn't wait any longer. On the one hand, they were in the ruins, and the slightest anomaly could lead to death. On the other hand, the slave master was still breathing. Although the strong recovery ability of a cultivator kept him alive, Lü Shu's punch just now was too overbearing. The guy's brain was probably about to be punched out, and he could die at any time. What if he couldn't keep his soul?
Lü Shu picked up Xiaoxiong Xu and shook him hard. Xiaoxiong Xu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lü Shu. "What's wrong, Fat Four?"
Lü Shu's face darkened. "Can you change your accent … Wait, you can speak?"
"Yes." Xiaoxiong Xu was stunned. "I can say I'm rich!"
"Hehe, don't talk first. My head hurts a little." Lü Shu expressionlessly threw Xiaoxiong Xu on the ground. He felt that Xiaoxiong Xu's accent was hopeless. He didn't know where this guy was born and how he entered the ruins.
There were only two mascots in the family, one was Xiaoxiong Xu, and the other was Hun Dun. It was normal that neither of them had an accent.
Xiaoxiong Xu waking up meant the end of the dream. Without the Dreammaker, the dream naturally began to fall apart.
Lü Shu observed everyone's expressions. He wasn't sure if Xiaoxiong Xu had caused any trouble in such a long dream.
In the end, the first cultivator who woke up excitedly asked his companions, "What level are you guys at?"
"Level 7, so cool!"
"Hahaha, I'm level 8!"
Lü Shu, "???"
Lü Shu suddenly felt that he couldn't understand the situation. This situation was a little out of control!
In the end, after listening for a while, Lü Shu suddenly realized that these people didn't wake up after the meteorite fell. Xiaoxiong Xu used everyone's death to enter another world as a footnote to open up a new world!
In this world, one could exchange the privacy of one's "previous life" for money. Then, they could become stronger and become a member …
Lü Shu's face darkened. He realized that these people were reluctant to leave after waking up. It was as if they really wanted to return to the dream!
In that world after death, everything was so easy. As long as you became a member, everything was so comfortable.
Lü Shu didn't doubt that these people would really be willing to pay Xiaoxiong Xu in reality if they could, and then let Xiaoxiong Xu create a dream for them!
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