Lu Houer stopped because an extremely wonderful feeling suddenly arose in his heart. A person closely related to himself, as if he was one and two sides were approaching him quickly.

And the closer the distance between the two was, the more obvious the throbbing and silent harmony in their hearts were, which was obvious that Lu Houer was even somewhat affected, and her pupils emitted a deep black light.

He instinctively remembered what Meng Zhao said before that he was controlled and influenced by some powerful force in Lishou Mountain, so he seemed so abnormal. Moreover, he could indeed feel that there was a huge and destructive force in his body. If he didn't, he would be shocking.

Could it be that those who are inducing themselves, as if they are both sides of the same body, are also influenced by the huge power of which server?

While thinking, a cluster of weeds were rustling by the strong wind that was swiftly swept, and a man was already standing about three feet away in front of him.

What surprised Lu Houer was that this person was actually an acquaintance, Peng Haibing, the leader of the Xuanshuang Society of the Yanzhou Wulin, was not a talented person, but he was more than enough to be successful. He was cautious and mature, and was close to the surrounding martial artists.

The Pai Gang and Xuan Shuanghui not only have a good relationship, but also have some cooperation, so the two are old acquaintances.

Lu Houer knew that Peng Haibing was climbing the mountain with Min Tao, Xu Tingyun, Wu Chen and his group. However, when they entered the Golden Palace of Evil Suppression, they could not see each other, and they didn't know why.

However, it was a little different from Peng Haibing I had seen in the past. At this time, this person was disheveled and full of fierce eyes, giving people a sense of arrogant and domineering, and it showed a little strange.

"Brother Peng, I've been missing for a long time. I didn't expect to see you here."

Lu Houer took the lead in greetings. He didn't want to provoke this guy until he wasn't sure about the other party's intentions.

The main thing is that there is no need. The other party is not a weak person. If there is a life-and-death battle, even if you can win, you will still be injured. It is definitely not a good thing to be in this dangerous Lishou Mountain.

Peng Haibing also recognized Lu Houer and grinned, but inadvertently, she showed bright red mouths and teeth stained with red liquid, and traces of minced meat on them that had not been dried.

"It turns out that it's Brother Lu, it's been a long time, long time. You have done a great thing this time, with the power of the master and martial artist, blocking the Pilshou Mountain, making it difficult for many heroes in the martial arts world to advance.

By the way, Brother Lu has entered Lishou Mountain, and I think that the master is also nearby. I wonder what he has gained?"

When Lu Houer saw the blood red and shredded flesh in the other person's mouth, she felt cold in her heart. When she thought of what she had just felt, the bloody smell not far away, she instantly made a guess.

Has this man killed some ferocious beast and ate his flesh and blood?

This is more than just a difference, it is simply a major change in temperament.

If you have no choice, it would be fine to survive, but Peng Haibing is a congenital master. Even if you are in the depths of this Lishou Mountain, you can live a very comfortable life. It is obviously not a survival problem, but a problem with your thoughts.

Lu Houer's body was far less demonic than Peng Haibing's influence. After thinking for a while, she decided to reveal everything she had experienced, mainly to make things difficult for Meng Zhao.

He didn't know what Meng Zhao would do to him if the space of the Evil Suppressing Golden Palace did not collapse, but it was most likely not a good thing. Adhering to this principle, he would naturally tell the matter out. If one more person knows, one more person will help him share the risks.

As he told, Peng Haibing's expression also changed in colorful colors, and eventually turned into a long sigh and unwillingness, saying,

"It turns out that this person is the King of North Meng Dragon. No wonder there seems to be nothing that can stump him along the way. At this time, not only did he cultivate the great master's martial arts, but he also obtained the Siji Cauldron and the Hidden Dragon Vein, and he was even more like a tiger. Compared with him, we are simply a world of difference and are not worth mentioning."

Although Peng Haibing is deeply demonic and has been greatly influenced, he still has some reason in his body. When he heard Meng Zhao's opportunity, he felt that he was powerful and knew that with his current methods, he could only deal with Meng Zhao, and that was death.

"However, everything is not absolute. At present, I know that there is an opportunity that is hard to find in the world. Perhaps it is still on the so-called evil-suppressing Golden Palace, the remains of Emperor Sui. Once you get it, you and I may immediately ascend to the sky. Even if you may not be able to be like Meng Zhao, it is no problem to protect yourself. I wonder if Brother Lu is interested?"

Peng Haibing glanced at Lu Houer with a strange look, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, obviously he was fishing.

Lu Houer was silent for a moment and looked at the other person without showing any weakness. His eyes were deep and cold, with a stern black light, almost the same color as the deepest part of Peng Haibing's eyes.

"Brother Peng, if you don't say secret words, I can feel your special existence and the extremely close connection between you and me. I think the same is true for you. What do you have? Even if you say it, I will think about it."

"Okay, Brother Lu is quick to speak, I don't even hang you. Do you know where the connection between us comes from?"

"Do you know this?"

"Of course, the demonic nature hidden in your body at this time was caused by the demonic nature of the head of Xingtian's war god.

This demonic nature originated from ancient times. Emperor Shaohao of Heaven killed Xing Tian’s head, erected the imperial monument, and suppressed the demonic text. In fact, it was part of the Taoist fruit of Xing Tian’s war god.

Normally, the magic text should have 3,800 characters, every word is pearl, and it contains the supreme way of fighting against the Demonic Luo.

The so-called inheritance of the Demon Lord’s Palace is simply not worth mentioning compared to the 3,800-word inheritance.

You and I have all got the magical immersion of one of the characters and became a chess piece of the head of the God of War, hoping to pry the arrangement of Emperor Shaohao of the Heavenly Emperor and liberate the head of Xing Tian.

However, you and I know that our bodies are too weak to withstand the trouble. If we release the head of Xing Tian, ​​we will leave it to later generations, so we will not get involved, but there are still opportunities to try.

If we can obtain the fortune of the imperial stele and the inheritance of the demonic text, we may not be missing from Meng Zhao's hidden dragon vein and the Siji Cauldron.

And compared to others, as the chess piece headed by Xing Tian, ​​we have demonic nature and have a better chance of taking advantage of it.

How, should we join forces and fight?"

Lu Houer was silent for a long time, thinking wildly in her heart. Her knowledge was limited, but this person knew very well. Could it be that this demonic nature is different from the demonic nature?

At the same time, he also noticed that the demonic nature in his body and the demonic nature of Peng Haibing all originated from the 3,800 words. Obviously, every word is different, and the effects are different.
Chapter completed!