"Lu Jinnian is of course a target that must be defeated."

"If Mr. Niu is a visitor to another world, then Lu Jinnian is likely to be the same. In this way, Lu Jinnian may not be unaware of the future."

"Even so, Mr. Niu must not underestimate the carelessness. In essence, he is no different from Lu Jinnian." Chu Yuanxiao's thoughts turned into his mind.

Then he stood up.

With a wet bath towel around her waist, Chu Yuanxiao walked out of the hot spring.

"If there is news, I will cooperate. But... Don't do anything, you know me." Chu Yuan Xiao said to Mr. Niu without looking back.

Mr. Niu soaked comfortably in the hot spring water and cut a cigar open.

"Okay! Happy! Wait for my good news." Mr. Niu said.

In reality, in a small temple, a peach tree was suddenly flooded with spiritual milk.

The peach tree, which originally needed to grow for dozens or hundreds of years before it could become a demon, was induced to give birth to "elves".

At the same time, a blood talisman was buried at the roots of the peach tree.

Everything happened silently, as if there was no trace left.

Lu Jinnian is in a very passive position.

In the last decade, he was so popular that he had taken all the "benefits" of the strange world.

Even if the strange world has been retraceed now, it does not mean that all the things he has obtained have disappeared.

At least the plot points obtained will not evaporate, and there will be an understanding of weirdness and an analysis of weird death rules... These will always exist.

Going back more than ten years ago, although it is more harmful than good for Lu Jinnian, it is not completely unfavorable.

"It's because... I used to be too popular and now I'm the target of public criticism in this world. Everyone regards me as an imaginary enemy and wants to defeat me and replace it."

"How wronged am I? Everything has happened again. Now I am restricted in all aspects. I am restricted in everything. I can do anything else. On the contrary, some other people are likely to secretly go to Chen Cang and copy my old path." Lu Jinnian was meeting with Ying Baiqiu, the leader of the Sword Sect and Wei Qingkui, the leader of the Imperial Chronicle.

Lu Jinnian has been a judge of the underworld for many years and has interrogated many so-called heroes in the underworld.

So he knew very well that as long as he didn't keep winning, no matter how glorious he was, it would be a passing cloud.

The coolness before the return has long been a thing of the past.

Now he must focus on the present and find a way to "escape" this state of being invincible.

It’s already uncomfortable enough to be regarded as a big boss that everyone must defeat.

What's even more uncomfortable is that after becoming this boss, he does not have the corresponding strength.

"I use the information I know to cooperate with you. You have someone to have resources, I have channels for information. Three parties cooperate for mutual benefit and win-win results. Besides, we have no conflict of interest. You are monks, the place where you gallop is on earth, I am the judge of the underworld, the underworld is the place where I fight. Our cooperation can be effective for a long time. It is not just in this world, but in front of you." In order to convince Ying Baiqiu and Wei Qingkui, Lu Jinnian had to come up with some trump cards.

The monk "colluded" with the underworld judge, which is a serious crime in the underworld.

But what Lu Jinnian committed is no longer the case.

I don't care, I offend one more.

Ying Baiqiu didn't say anything. As the leader of the Sword Sect, he should be happy with this kind of cooperation.

But as a sword cultivator, he naturally dislikes this kind of traitor.

At 1737,000 times, Ying Baiqiu was upset. He lost to his junior brother in the sword fighting game, so he had to take up the position of sect leader of the sword sect.

Ying Baiqiu was dissatisfied, but Wei Qingkui said, "I'm not interested in what kind of ghost-eating art! However, the ghost-spirited weapons in this world are interesting... It means artificially creating weapon spirits to create low-end spiritual magic weapons. If Judge Lu can provide a large number of evil spirits for our Imperial Arts Sect for our research and replicating ghost-spirited weapons to reality... We can also cooperate."

When Lu Jinnian heard this, he immediately refused to say, "No! All the evil spirits registered in the case must go down to the projection of the eighteen levels of hell and serve their sentences and suffer. Until they redeem their sins during their lifetime, they can be reincarnated and reincarnated and return to the human world. This is the way of reincarnation in heaven and earth, and cannot be easily violated."

Wei Qingkui said, "You are not happy! You are not honest! You cannot touch the registered evil spirits, so don't register, isn't it all?"

"The underworld ghosts are more than a billion. How many evil ghosts occupy? The impact of these few evil ghosts on the overall reincarnation is ignored. Not to mention that between heaven and earth, spiritual charm can naturally be produced. In fact, the total number of souls between heaven and earth is constantly increasing."

Lu Jinnian's originally serious expression calmed down, revealing a philistine expression.

"Aggressive ghost...I have it!"

"But you have to show some sincerity. I have to see the real thing." Lu Jinnian said.

Wei Qingkui said: "This is simple! In the future, the ghost spirit weapons of your core team... I have all included the weapons sect, so that your subordinates will double their strength. The ghost spirit weapons you are using now... have a variety of tricks, but the production process is too rough. The use of strange source substances has only the simplest transformation, no superposition, no fusion, no increase, no mutation, no activation... It all depends on the user's life to krypton, this is not possible."

Lu Jinnian showed joy on her face.

But he still shook his head: "I am currently restricted in all aspects. The worst thing is not weapons, but human hands. I need human hands, a large number of human hands."

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As he said that, he turned his attention to Ying Baiqiu.

The cultivators of the Imperial Arts Sect are fine to do logistics and weapon research. If you go to the battlefield and fight head-on, it depends on the cultivators of the Sword Sect.

"Yin Gong!"

"I'll give you a list. Each monk on the list will increase your life for thirty years! Yin Gong... You come out!" Ying Baiqiu put forward his own conditions.

Through the blood talisman business, Lu Jinnian once collected a large amount of Yin Gong in the underworld, but at this time he was not short of Yin Gong.

But he couldn't let Ying Baiqiu lion speak loudly.

Therefore, he bargained: "At most thirty people, I have accumulated Yin Gong over the years, but I don't have much."

Ying Baiqiu nodded: "Yes! These thirty people are all assigned to you. They are all special sword-hearted disciples in my Sword Sect. In terms of all the means, you don't have to worry, they are all good at it."

"Sword Heart Disciple?" Lu Jinnian was shocked.

Unlike other sects, the Sword Sect emphasizes the disciple's sword talent first, and the second is the cultivation talent.

However, no matter how good you practice sword techniques and sword techniques, it is difficult to sustain without the corresponding cultivation support.

Among them, there are some special disciples with excellent sword skills, but their talent for practicing Qi is unsightly, so they are lagging behind in their practice. Once the life and death disaster comes, it is very difficult to pass. This kind of special disciple is called "Sword Heart" in the Sword Sect.

This type of disciples of the Sword Sect are all late-achieved types.

Although one of the ten is often not one or more, those who survive are all real strong people.

If they live for dozens of years, the overall strength of the Sword Sect will be upgraded to a higher level.

"Give me sixty people! It's just Yin Gong... I'm not without it!" Lu Jinnian's tone immediately softened. However, few disciples of the Sword Sect's sword heart entered the underworld after death. Often, a little soul flew straight into the sword tomb, and in another way, they turned into the foundation of the Sword Sect, living as swordsmen, and death as sword souls.

Even in the underworld, there is absolutely no such group of powerful and talented swordsmen.
Chapter completed!