"Who are you? Are you Senior Luo or Pagoda Monk?! "Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and asked bluntly. He was extremely shocked. Back then, Luo Zhongting risked everything and entered Pagoda Monk's skeleton with his Primordial Spirit. Lu Xiaotian had yet to cultivate the Ethereal Sword Art and was chased by the Ethereal Sword Embryo's Sword Qi. It was extremely dangerous, but the puppet doll blocked the fatal blow for him and luckily escaped from the Ethereal Hall.
"It's me, and it's not me. Maybe it's both." The pale golden skeleton's face was filled with confusion and kept switching between Luo Zhongting and Pagoda Monk.
"I didn't expect Senior to get what he wanted. Congratulations, Senior. I still have things to attend to …"
"Since I'm here to stop you, I naturally don't want you to meet up with the Qin Clan." Luo Zhongting's eyes were filled with mockery.
"Father, why? Are you and the Ghost Clan …" Luo Pinger immediately glared at Luo Zhongting. "Father, how can you be involved with the Ghost Clan?"
"There have been some changes in the Four Gates of Tianyuan. The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord's ghost power is extremely strong. If he can open the Ghost Origin Gate, he will have a higher chance of leaving this world. Moreover, with my current condition, there seems to be no other way except for the Ghost Origin Gate. " Luo Zhongting shook his head and said, "Pinger, I'm here to stop Little Friend Lu and take you away."
"No, Father. I won't leave him." Luo Pinger quickly shook her head and put her hand in front of Lu Xiaotian. "I won't let you hurt him either."
"Little Friend Lu, for the sake of our past relationship, as long as you don't meet up with the Qin Clan, I won't make things difficult for you. As for Pinger, I'll definitely take her away. Little Friend Lu, think carefully about where you're going. Don't force my hand. "Luo Zhongting's voice turned cold.
"Looks like Senior is determined to walk the same path as the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord." Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes. There were no eternal friends, only eternal benefits. Luo Zhongting's current condition was that he could not be a human. It was only natural that he would switch to the Ghost Path.
"You can't even protect yourself. Even if you go to the Upper Realm, your future will be bleak. If Ping 'er stays by your side, I'm afraid she'll be implicated. Let me give you a piece of advice. Stay in this world, or you will not have a good ending in the future. "Before Luo Zhongting's voice had even faded away, his broad bony palm grabbed forward.
Following Luo Zhongting's actions, a huge suction force pulled Luo Pinger in. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and struck the vortex, causing the seemingly ferocious Astral Blood Force to disappear in the blink of an eye.
"To be able to reach this level of dual cultivation in body and energy, you should be proud of yourself in the Nascent Soul stage. It's just that you've cultivated that damned sword art. In the future …" Luo Zhongting chuckled and didn't continue speaking. He reached out with his hand and a giant hand grabbed Luo Pinger like it was grabbing a chicken. No matter how Luo Pinger struggled, it was all in vain.
"This Luo Zhongting's strength has even surpassed that of Xiang Huaxin and the other old monsters." Lu Xiaotian couldn't help being secretly shocked that his attack did not have the slightest effect on Luo Zhongting.
"Little Doll, the reason why I let Little Friend Lu go is because of our past relationship. How dare you bicker with this old man? Do you think that this old man can't kill people with my methods?" Before his voice faded away, Luo Zhongxu stretched out his hand and a Demon Subduing Pagoda similar to Lu Xiaotian's flew over. But this pagoda was surging with ghost qi and the sound of ghosts wailing and wolves howling could be heard from inside.
Xiang Qingcheng snorted coldly. He would not resign himself to death just because the other party was a Deity Stage expert. The other party's attack had exceeded the range he could withstand. Without the slightest hesitation, Xiang Qingcheng moved his divine sense and three water armoured giants leaped out. Three long blades slashed fiercely in the air, and the glistening blade qi gathered together and slashed toward the ghastly Demon Subduing Pagoda.
Clang — — The Demon Subduing Pagoda emitted a cloud of grey energy, almost pressing down on the three water armoured giants.
"Retreat!" Lu Xiaotian bellowed. Luo Zhongting's strength was far beyond his expectations. Lu Xiaotian would not let Xiang Qingcheng bear the brunt of the attack alone. A fierce gust of wind followed by a glittering, cold image appeared. It was the appearance of the Snow Giant and the Green Wind Giant. Two long blades drew a strange arc in the air, slashing at the Demon Subduing Pagoda.
With a bang, the Demon Subduing Pagoda was sent flying back.
"The power of the Eighteen Golden Men of the pre-Qin period is indeed extraordinary." Luo Zhongting's skeletal hand caught the Demon Subduing Pagoda that was sent flying, a look of surprise on his face. "Take another attack from me."
Luo Zhongting's voice had barely faded when the Demon Subduing Pagoda in his hand split into seven in the air. The seven Demon Subduing Pagoda rapidly rotated. In each Demon Subduing Pagoda, there was a faint shadow of a skeleton. In the ghastly atmosphere, there was a hint of Buddha light and treasure qi, giving off an extremely contradictory feeling.
"A dignified Divine Transformation expert repeatedly attacking a few juniors, isn't it beneath your dignity?" Lu Xiaotian had no choice but to receive another attack from Luo Zhongting. At this time, in the distant sky, a snowstorm drifted. A cold female voice sounded.
In the whistling wind, a large number of snowflakes drifted over. The rolling snowflakes in the air transformed into a snow-white jade-like palm, holding the falling Demon Subduing Pagoda in the air.
"Snow Witch, haven't you already reached an agreement with Purple Crocodile Ghost King? Are you going to go back on your word?" Luo Zhongting raised his hand to retrieve the Demon Subduing Pagoda, his voice slightly angry.
"It's just a verbal agreement. Even if I go back on my word, what can Purple Crocodile do to me?" In the wind and snow, the hazy voice sounded slightly disdainful.
"What a Snow Witch. Fine, if Purple Crocodile Ghost King asks, I'll just reply to him like this." Luo Zhongting smiled nonchalantly. He stretched out his hand to grab Luo Pinger and flew into the sky.
Once Luo Pinger left, the snow drifting in the air also drifted further and further away in the wind, showing no intention of staying for long.
"You know this Divine Transformation Realm old ancestor?" Xiang Qingcheng asked in surprise.
"Let's go. Purple Crocodile Ghost King must have sensed the Qin Clan's intentions. There's not much time left for us. " Lu Xiaotian shook his head. He wasn't too worried about Luo Pinger's safety. Now that she was with Luo Zhongting, it would be safer for her to stay by Luo Zhongting's side. After all, if he went to meet up with the Qin Clan, he might have to face the terrifying Purple Crocodile Ghost King, who could even kill a Divine Transformation Realm old monster.
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