Necropolis Immortal

Chapter 1734: Is Chu Xinglan Back?

“I'll tell you everything you want to know, including my training skills! ”

Thank God Patrol can guess what Lu Yun wants, “but you have to help me kill Chu Xingran! ”

Xie Tian Tou naturally hated Chu Xing... If it wasn't for Chu Xing's penetration, he would have successfully infiltrated this round of land, here to call for rain and do whatever he wanted.

“Chu Xinglan? ”

Lu Yun and Ink Dyed Winter gazed at him, “Didn't Chu Xing go back? Why would I do that? ”

Lu Yun's eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

Thanks for watching Lu Yun's face, his mouth flashed with a smile. He didn't know the relationship between Lu Yun and Chu Xingran, or even who Lu Yun was... but he could guess that Lu Yun knew Chu Xingran.

Then he put the smile away: “This round of land of opportunity, not only has the sequence world, but there will be other unexpected babies... How can Chu Xingran leave? ”

“Chu Xingran is the most sly and cunning man, with three knives on both sides, at all costs to achieve his purpose! Don't be fooled by his appearance... Ink dyed winter condensation, you should be able to recognize the sky, the reason why he came here is by Chu Xinglan! ”

“Chu Xinglan should be an incarnation here, his body has left… and has been appreciated by the great lord of the sky to be a man of the great lord of the sky, and now he is here as a messenger of the great lord of the sky! ”

Lu Yun and Ink Dyed Winter Condensed Face each other.

“Poison King, his status here now is Poison King! ”

Thank God for trying to gather memories in my mind, I finally thought of a name that Chu Xinglan had mentioned to him earlier, the Poison King. The ghost became the king of poison, and according to the fate of the king of poison, he was refined into an incarnation by Chu Xinglan.

Lu Yun's face changed continuously and seemed to believe Xie Tianzhuo's words.

“Well, you give me all your kung fu, and I'll help you kill the Poison King. ”

Lu Yun nodded.

“Not the Poison King, but Chu Xingran! ”

Thanksgiving Patrol immediately caught a loophole in Lu Yun's speech, “Kill Chu Xinglan before I can give you my kung fu! ”

“Oh?”

Lu Yun went up and down to measure Xie Tianzhu, and laughed: “Do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me? ”

“Can't you? ”

Thankfully, he smiled, his wisdom beads gripping, “There is a lack of heaven and earth in this circle of land. Even if you indigenous people have a sequence world, you can't cultivate success... and my work can make up for all this. ”

Between the words, Xie Tianzhuo took another look at the ink dyeing winter condensation: “The Ink dyeing clan's method is taboo. Whoever dares to pass on the method will inevitably lead to the prohibition of soul flying away... don't count on her. ”

She nodded helplessly as the ink-dyed winter hue slightly changed.

Their great powers are divine, and naturally there are forbidden guardians. Not only are people forbidden to divulge them, they will be forbidden to kill them… Even if outsiders inadvertently learn them and deduce them to their powers, they will be forbidden to reverse phagocytosis and die.

Including O, including Chu Xingran, they all have these restrictions in their methods.

The same is true of the alchemy doors, as well as the ghost difference that Lu Yun collected in Hell's tomb. That's why Lu Yun didn't get the outside work from them... They died and the work spread. Even though they still had memories of those works, they couldn't cultivate them, let alone pass them on to Lu Yun.

Their power is also replaced by the power of the Book of Life and Death.

But Thanksgiving Patrol is different. He is not from a large people. He does not have any inheritance methods. His everything is obtained by his hands. His methods, his magic skills are also stitched together. There is no taboo or anything.

Lu Yun glanced at the ink-dyed winter condensation and nodded.

“Then forget it. ”

Lu Yun sighed, “I didn't even get out of this side of the circle, maybe we'll have another round... now what are you doing with this heart? Study the methods outside, the things outside the heavens and the earth... not in a hurry. ”

“Come on, let's take a few pictures of the heavy flavors and take them out with you when you get out of here... maybe sell a good price... he's famous out there, isn't he? ”

Lu Yun looked at the ink-dyed winter condensation and said with a smile.

“Mm-hmm! ”

The ink-dyed winter condensation is also an excitement, “with Aoi Jiang, O, and my brother Qi's little genius... and pressed the other three, called the first genius! ”

“Must sell for a good price! ”

Ink dyed Winterfell's brother, the King of Time, but he is not called the King of Time and Space. The King of Time and Space is an identity he acquired here. What is his name, Ink dyed Winterfell did not say, nor did Lu Yun ask.

“The first day? ”

Lu Yun laughed, “There is no limit to the success of the masses, grassroots genius... Most of these grassroots geniuses rise on very difficult roads, shudder, I didn't expect to die here! ”

Pfft!

Thank God for a sip of old blood, his eyes turned and he fainted completely.

Of course, that's what he meant… here he can't resist, only to pass out can he escape all this. It has to be said that this Thanksgiving Patrol is also a smart man who knows how to solve the embarrassment in front of him and leave him behind.

“You believed him? ”

The ink-dyed winter gazed at Lu Yun and asked.

“Chu Xingran was not so stupid, the power of the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers was abolished to cut off the cause and effect of this round of land... Not to mention, if I had guessed correctly, O because of him, the Dragons would not have wronged him. The great lord of the sky, though powerful, was too far from the Dragons. ”

The Dragon race will not compete for a sequence world. The sequence world of the Dragon race has already evolved to the ultimate level. It is only in the heavens and the sky that His Majesty so eagerly desires to open a series of avenues, but is reluctant to rely on those of the large people to compete for the sequence world.

The ink-dyed winter nodded.

“However, I have observed the residual power of death on him, which is a terrible poison curse... In the fourth world, only the power of the Poison King and the Curse King can do this...”

Lu Yun's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and the ink-dyed winter condensation began to get nervous.

“You seem to care about Chu Xinglan? ”

Lu Yun couldn't help but ask looking at the inky winter condensed expression at this moment.

“No!”

The ink got more nervous in winter, “Absolutely not! ”

“The most beautiful man in Xuanchi...”

Lu Yun touched the chin up and down to measure ink stain winter condensation.

Ink dyed winter jumps straight, but is reluctant to explain anything too much, only the darker the picture.

“But it's true that Chu Xingran is back... luckily he attacked this Thanksgiving Patrol, otherwise he blended in silently, what a scourge! ”

Lu Yun is not afraid of the enemies in the open, he is afraid of disturbing them in the dark, especially Xie Tian Tou such extinct characters from outside.

She was relieved when Ink Dyed Winter caught sight of Lu Yun no longer pursuing talent.

“By the way, you're here to find a way to pry his skills out, and I'm going to start building my own avenue foundation. ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun took a deep breath and mumbled.

His foundations… the Dark Land.