Chapter 1150 Yunmengmeng’s Weapon


    Lu Yang is kind-hearted and can see that Qinghe is showing off. Although the two have a competitive relationship, they are ministers in the same dynasty, so there is no need to be such a stalemate in the relationship.


    He kindly comforted him, but Senior Qinghe seemed to be even more sad.


    The master and servant have a deep affection. I feel sad when I see that the fairy is only left with the fairy soul. Lu Yang sighed that this kind of emotion is something he has never had before. He has been in the state of the fairy soul since the first day he met the fairy, and now he is used to it.


    Lu Yang has always been honest. If he doesn’t feel it personally, he wouldn’t say anything like “Senior Qinghe, I understand you”.


    It seems that the fairy should live in a spiritual space in the future. Don’t tell Senior Qinghe about the condensation of the immortal body, so as not to remind her of sad things.


    "It''s indeed an impossible future." Lu Yang said, feeling that he was really thinking too much.


    "Look at the second boss of the great master, this is the spiritual fruit I cultivated according to the method taught by Senior Caiwei!"


    Yunmengmeng and Qinghe passed by each other, trotted to Lu Yang, spreading their hands to reveal a few light golden fruits.


    "Is this?" Lu Yang looked at this thing like an immortal immortal fruit.


    "The immortal spiritual fruit is cultivated with the prototype of the immortal Taoist fruit!"


    "This is a fresh thing, I''ll try it."


    Before Yun Mengmeng could stop him, Lu Yang put an immortal spirit fruit into his mouth.


    “So hard!”


    Lu Yang took a bite and almost didn''t hurt his teeth. Although he didn''t use all his strength, he was also an immortal body. It was difficult for the immortal body to eat fruit?


    "You are not mature yet." said the immortal fairy. She used to cultivate spiritual fruits and immortal fruits.


    "It''s okay, it''s okay, there are ways to use it if you are not familiar."


    As she said that, Yun Mengmeng showed it to Lu Yang. She picked up a spiritual fruit, threw it away with a swish, and smashed it into a deep pit.


    Yunmengmeng made a harvesting action, and the spiritual fruit flew back, intact.


    "I found that the unripe immortal spirit fruit is particularly useful as a weapon!"


    Yun Mengmeng proudly showed off several spiritual fruits in her hand. From today on, she is also a cultivator with weapons and no longer just touches her hands like before.


    The immortal fairy nodded with satisfaction, worthy of being the third leader: "No, I am young, no, I still seem to be wrong..."


    The Immortal Fairy originally wanted to say that she had the style of her immortal when she was young, but by saying that, wouldn’t she seem to be no longer young now?


    "Anyway, you have a bit of the style of this immortal, but it''s still not enough."


    The immortal fairy controlled a spirit fruit and threw it out with a whoosh. With a bang, the spirit fruit exploded, causing a wave of air a hundred feet high. The power was far beyond that before. The fairy then made a harvesting action, and the spirit fruit flew back.


    Lu Yang was stunned: "Can spiritual fruit explode?"


    The immortal fairy carried her little hands on her back, raised her chin slightly, and tried to make her master''s demeanor: "Of course, the immortal spirit fruit is the product of the immortal lineage. Will there be no immortal lineage that can self-destruct?"


    Lu Yang silently reflected on his face. No wonder Senior Qinghe did not join the Immortal lineage. She did not meet the qualifications to join.


    "Although the power of the explosion is not as powerful as our own self-destruction, it can be regarded as a good idea." The immortal fairy pointed out the tricks of Yunmengmeng. Yunmengmeng quickly learned a lot and had a lot of fun.


    Yunmeng Meng felt that Xiaozhi was so good to her. If Xiaozhi hadn’t introduced herself to the Immortal Lineage, she would still be studying how to use the prototype of the Immortal Taoist Fruit.


    Spring is gone and autumn comes, and time comes in a flash.


    Yunmengmeng baked small biscuits of various flavors for everyone to taste and humbly accept everyone''s praise.


    "It''s not as good as you said. They are all good at the boss and the second boss."


    After dinner, Lu Yang sensed a figure stumbled towards him not far away.


    He pondered for a moment. Generally speaking, the existence of the ancestral temple should not be known to outsiders, but the other party seemed to be in danger. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. It’s better to save it.


    …


    “There is a temple…”


    The long journey of Yuechang River is almost at its limit. Although it is strange to have a temple in the desert, I don’t care about so much now, just have a place to rest.


    “Soybean Temple.”


    It was strange that when he stepped into the temple, he smelled a scent of fragrance. This fragrance restored some strength to him, but the fragrance was fleeting and disappeared soon.


    "Thank you all the Bodhisattvas, Yue Changhe stayed here for a night."


    Yue Changhe bowed to each statue, and when he looked up, he realized that the Bodhisattva''s shape was a bit strange.


    It seems like I''m eating biscuits.


    Yue Changhe didn''t want so much. He took a pill and leaned against the pillar and fell asleep quickly.


    "I found you!"


    Yue Changhe heard the stern voice and was so scared that he got up.


    I saw an eagle outside the temple landing, transforming into an eagle-eyed man.


    "You are indeed here!"


    A great monk stepped into the ancestral temple with a fierce look, his face full of flesh, and a long scar on his right eye, all the way to the corner of his mouth.


    "Yue Changhe, it''s rare for you to have human and demonic blood. Come back with me!" The eagle-eyed man said with a grim smile. After chasing for so long, he finally caught up.


    "He should go back with me!" The monk sneered, without giving in, his eyes full of threat.


    Yue Changhe knew that his strength was limited and he was not a match for any of these two people.


    But so what, he is not the one who admits defeat!


    "I want me to go back, dream!"


    "It''s stubborn!" The eagle-eyed man stretched out his eagle''s claws and grabbed it, and the monk also took action.


    Yue Changhe was already tired, but he lost in a few rounds and lay on the ground and dying.


    "Yue Changhe, choose, should you stand on the side of the demon clan or on the side of the human clan!" The eagle-eyed man held Yue Changhe down and did not give him a chance to resist.


    Yue Changhe smiled and looked at the monk and the eagle demon who were chasing him: "Just because my father is a demon clan and my mother is a human clan, are you two chasing me?"


    "Whether the human race or the demon race, are I willing to have two bloodlines?"


    "I''m talking so much nonsense, let you choose it yourself!" said the great monk impatiently.


    "You must choose one today!" the hawkeye man also sternly.


    "Haha, the bloodline of the human race, the bloodline of the demon race, is the bloodline really that important?" The thick Buddhist voice surrounds the temple, as if he is in a Pure Land.


    The Buddha statue in the middle of the temple opened his eyes and came alive. The monk had never heard of this situation after reciting the sutra for half his life!


    “The world, the world-Honored One…”


    Lu Yang shook his head, his voice was deep, as if several people were talking at the same time: "I didn''t want to appear in the world, but the three donors entered my temple. If there were any disputes, I would have to take care of it."


    Lu Yang looked at the three of them, his eyes lowered, and he felt compassionate: "The fight between humans and demons has been around since ancient times. They have been fighting endlessly and bloody. I don''t know how many talented and intelligent people have fallen, which is really sad."


    "Humans are the leader of all spirits, and the demon clan also has true immortals. There is no distinction between bloodlines, so why do you have to distinguish them so clearly?"


    The monk stammered and explained: "But the World Honored One, this person has committed a crime. We must determine whether he is a demon country or a Buddha country. If he is a demon country, let the eagle take it away. If he is a Buddha country, I will take him away."


    Lu Yang: “…”


    Seniors, let’s discuss it, can you go back to time?


    (This chapter ends)