Clash Of The Sword Titans

"You ancient bronze world, the layout is exquisite." Taking a look at the surrounding scenery, Ding Lingxi could see from some clues the whimsical thoughts of the people who created this branch of the secret realm. "Dividing the space apart, every guest living here is equivalent to owning a whole world. Independence without mutual interference, this kind of formation skills should be taken by those in the headquarters. "

"The little saint really has good eyesight. The layout of this ancient bronze world, including the subsequent formations, are all made by the inkstone master."

The young man praised, and his tone was full of respect for the inkstone master.

"It turns out to be an inkstone master, so it's no wonder."

Ding Lingxi nodded, and a ray of quiet purple light was flowing slowly in the depths of those eyes like clear springs. This scene was not seen by anyone, and after seeing the arrangement in the ancient bronze world, she put away the magic in her eyes, leaving no trace.

"I don't know who the little saint is looking for? There are no outsiders on the left and right. If the little saint doesn't dislike it, it is better to ask for help, so as to save some time."

The young man didn't continue to be polite, and he arched his hand at Ding Lingxi, somewhat begging for mercy.

Although he could take a few people into this ancient bronze world, he really didn't dare to let Ding Lingxi rampage in this ancient world.

Fortunately, Ding Lingxi did not continue to embarrass him, but said lightly: "No, since I'm here, he will show up to see me."

As soon as the words landed, a warm voice, with a sense of helplessness, rang out: "Little girl, your father is not dead, you already have a set of masters of the night sect?"

The voice sounded, and several people immediately followed the prestige.

There were faint ripples in the space, like the water surface, split to the sides, and a man with strong clothing walked out.

The man's face was full of reluctance and a wry smile, but he still bowed to Ding Lingxi quite perfunctorily: "See the little saint."

"Meet Deacon Shang."

Without waiting for Ding Lingxi to speak, the white person standing on the side replied to the man.

"Don't dare, Miss Baibai, it's been a long time since I saw you." The man was startled, and hurriedly avoided the white salute, his face was a bit more bitter. After all, he couldn't see outsiders on both sides. Shen said, he could only ask: "I wonder why the little saint is looking for me as an idler?"

"Uncle Shang, what you said is really unconscionable. I was willing to share with you what was delicious and fun in Yezong. Now I am asking you for a little help. You still put on this look. Want to drive me away?"

Ding Lingxi pouted, stepped forward and grabbed the man's arm, and shook it vigorously: "Besides, we have not seen each other for a year. Since you left Yezong, people in the sect are not willing to play with me, I What happened when I came to see you?"

"Yes, the deacon in the sect, and only I am so lucky to be selected by the little saint to be a playmate."

The man gave a wry smile, but he was obviously telling an irony.

When Ding Lingxi saw this, he didn't know what he thought of, and complained: "Isn't it because my father punished you several times, this is a trivial matter, I will vent your anger for you after I go back!"

"Farewell, my little ancestor!"

The man exclaimed: "I have been trapped by you in a foreign country. If this continues, I am afraid that the master will expel me from the sect."

Having said that, he said helplessly: "You should just tell me what you are here for, this time you are coming to the imperial capital, I have long received a secret order from the sect, asking me to cooperate at any time, but what is the problem of the task?"

When talking about the task, Ding Lingxi shifted his gaze to look at Lu Li, who was still still, and said, "There is nothing wrong with the task, I just want you to take action against one person."

The man was stunned, his gaze flickered on Bai Bai for a moment, and he whispered: "Very tricky?"

"It's not a tricky thing, it should be the peak of immortality. The combat power is unknown, but it is not ordinary immortality." Ding Lingxi thought about it for a while, and explained Lu Li and Ye Dongtian's previous analysis of Yuan Zhengrong's strength.

Then he added: "You don't have to fight him life or death, just try to stop him for a moment, Uncle Shang, this is a small favor, will you not help me?"

As he said, Ding Lingxi put on a pitiful look.

The man had a headache and said, "There are outsiders here."

He raised his eyes and looked at the young man and the dull Lu Li.

Seeing this scene, the young man standing behind was quite embarrassed, "If nothing happens, the junior will leave first."

The man nodded: "Say hello to your big shopkeeper for me."

"Naturally." The young man quickly agreed, and left the ancient bronze world without looking back.

Before leaving, he looked at Lu Li a little strangely.

Lu Li's face was full of indifferent expressions, and he stood there watching Ding Lingxi's'performance'.

"This little brother is?" Seeing that he hadn't left, the man showed a hint of doubt. While looking up and down, he was asking Ding Lingxi.

Ding Lingxi wanted to explain, but with a mouth, he didn't know how to introduce Lu Li's identity, and because of certain things, he made himself a blushing face.

The man secretly observed Ding Lingxi's reaction. When he saw her appearance, he suddenly became vigilant and said with a serious face: "My dear Yezong, Shang Guan, haven't consulted yet?"

Lu Li folded his hands and said with a smile: "Prince Yan's Mansion, Lu Li."

"Land from?"

Shang Guan frowned for a moment and thought about it for a moment. He really couldn't think of what the name came from, but he was quite familiar with King Yan's Mansion, so he couldn't help asking: "His Royal Highness, how good is King Yan?"

"Well, I don't see anyone every day, and I was told to lock me in a small yard!" Before Lu Li could answer, Ding Lingxi rushed to say something.

As soon as she said this, she quickly grabbed her in vain, because Shang Guan's face had changed.

"Deacon Shang, Miss, she is just talking about it for fun. We are guests at the Yan Palace these days, but it's not what you think."

Baibai explained repeatedly, for fear that Shangguan had misunderstood something.

Looking at Ding Lingxi with an unidentified face, she only felt that her heart was so tired for nothing. This kind of fearful day was really enough for her.

"It turns out that this is the case, then this little brother should be the new friend the little saint met in King Yan's Mansion?"

Shang Guan looked at Lu Li with a kind of ‘elder’ gaze, and suddenly saw the faint lines on Lu Li’s cuffs, and said in surprise, “This is...point cloud silk?”

With this exclamation, he immediately raised the white heart again and covered Ding Lingxi's mouth on the spot.

"Dian Yunsi?" Lu Li lifted his cuffs and thought for a while, remembering that Mu Hongxiu had also commented on this blue robe, adding a lot of cloud silk, and for this reason he said that Ding Lingxi is really a prodigal, he couldn't help saying: "It seems to be a cloud thread."

"Where did this robe come from?" At this moment, Shang Guan carefully observed the green robe on Lu Li's body, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. Not only did he use a lot of precious materials, but this technique also contained a trace of the brocade of the goddess. .

Thinking of this, Shang Guan couldn't help but glared at Ding Lingxi, and asked, "Is this the little saint giving you this?"

Now Lu Li also felt the sense of accountability in his tone. He probably understood this person's thoughts. He nodded and said, "It was indeed given by her. Why, in your Yezong, are there any special rules?"

"Our Night Sect?"

Shang Guan squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Little brother, your attitude seems a bit hostile."

"Senior, I'm afraid you are hostile to me." Lu Li was also amused by him. "I haven't said a word since just now. You came up with a cross-check tone, and now you are still asking about the origin of this dress. . Yes, this is indeed given by her. If there is anything wrong, I don’t think Senior has the right to make decisions on her behalf, right?"

"I am her elder!"

Shang Guan said in a deep voice: "Do you know what the clothes made by the goddess line in Longzhou represent? Although the little saintess is not a descendant of the goddess line, since this dress is made of the goddess brocade , Do you know the meaning behind this?"

"Uncle Shang!"

Ding Lingxi broke free from the white shackles with a red face, and said dissatisfied: "What did you tell him about this?"

Shang Guan's face was incredulous and said: "He really doesn't know?"

"What do you know?"

"Why should he know?"

Lu Li and Ding Lingxi raised questions one after another, and then they looked at each other, Ding Lingxi's face turned redder, Lu Li frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly realized: "I understand."

"You mean that the clothes sewed by the goddess are all charged with big prices?"

Hearing Lu Li's words, Shang Guan was speechless, Ding Lingxi's small face turned from red to white, and finally became angry and said, "You bastard, why don't you die!"

"what?"

Lu Li said strangely: "Ye Dongtian also said that the clothes made by the goddess brocade have always been priceless. Although you gave me this one, it is not a complete version, but it is worth a lot of money."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to take care of things between you."

Listening to Lu Li's talk, the more outrageous he was, Shang Guan rubbed his eyebrows and waved his hand: "It's better to talk about business. Who is the immortal realm powerhouse I want to deal with."

"Tell him to speak for himself!"

Ding Lingxi was angry, gave Lu Li a stare, and refused to speak any more.

Lu Li didn't mind, so he talked about the cause and effect with Shangguan.

But during this process, he sighed silently, not daring to look at Ding Lingxi's eyes.

The remarks just now have been said thoroughly, and he is not a real stupid, how could he not understand?

It's just that the situation is complicated right now, and he may become a desperate state at any time, and he really doesn't dare to respond to Ding Lingxi's indeterminate intention.

Perhaps acting stupid is the best way.

After listening to Lu Li's account, Shang Guan said in deep thought, "In other words, you want to kill another immortal warrior, but only if someone can stop Yuan Jingtao?"

Lu Li nodded and said: "Yes, and it doesn't have to be blocked for too long. It is intended to delay. As long as we buy a certain amount of time, we will have enough confidence to complete the plan."

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