My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

"What does he want to do? And what are those three balls of light?"

"Why didn't I notice it just now?"

"Huh? Yes! Why didn't I notice these three balls of light just now? Could there be some treasure inside?"

A group of immortal cultivators were speculating, but no one dared to step forward.

Although they desire treasures, they value their own lives more.

Suddenly Lu Yun was stunned. He actually saw with his peripheral vision that there was a piece of land in the opposite direction of where he was facing before.

Not only that, you can also vaguely see people walking back and forth on the ground.

But he didn't recognize any of the people there, they were all unfamiliar faces.

“How many such lands exist?”

Lu Yun glanced around and noticed that his breathing became heavier.

If the sphere formed by the rings above the head is regarded as the center, then there are twelve spaces like the piece of land under Lu Yun's feet, all slowly rotating around the sphere.

Lu Yun licked his dry lips.

The current situation is different from what the Lord of Heavenly Fire told him before!

And it's not just a little bit worse, it's completely off the mark!

"What on earth is going on? Could it be that the Skyfire God has been lying to me all along?"

Lu Yun even had such an idea.

Just when Lu Yun was confused and at a loss, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from above his head.

"Dear young men, please pay attention to what I am going to say next!"

Lu Yun looked up and was stunned. A familiar figure appeared in the sphere, and the voice came from him!

Lu Yun was confused at the time and rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was seeing things.

But even if he didn't want to believe it, the phantom in the sphere was indeed the God of Skyfire.

"what on earth is it?"

“My friend! Don’t be alarmed. This is most likely the residual image of the soul left behind when Tengu designed the magic circle!”

The voice of Willow God came from the wooden fish at the waist.

"Instead of worrying about that, my friend, you should listen to what Tengu has to say! It might be able to help you!"

"Ok!"

Lu Yun nodded, gathered his mind, put aside his messy thoughts, and listened attentively to the speech of the Skyfire God in the sphere.

But what Lu Yun didn't expect was that just when he was about to listen carefully, the Lord of Heavenly Fire finished speaking.

At the end, I heard one sentence: "I wish you all work hard!"

Then it disappeared into the sphere.

Lu Yun: "..."

It can be said that it has a beginning and an end. I heard the beginning and didn't miss the end.

What can I say?

do not know!

Lu Yun became even more confused when he saw the cultivators in front of him who were already in an uproar!

What did the Skyfire God say just now? Why are they all so nervous?

"It's over! What should I do?"

"I just saw the other side. There are seven people from the top 20 of the Drunken Knight Gang. How can we be their opponent?"

……

Originally, Lu Yun wanted to find some clues from the few words spoken by these immortal cultivators, but the more he listened, the more confused he became.

"Quiet, everyone!"

After Lu Yun's shout, the twenty-odd cultivators indeed quieted down.

They stood there like telephone poles, looking at Lu Yun with resentful eyes.

This made Lu Yun even more annoyed: "Why are you looking at me like that? Do I owe you money? Or did I dig up your family's ancestral grave?"

"You still have the nerve to say that! If it weren't for you, who severely injured the three Unfair Boys, we wouldn't be in such a passive position!"

An immortal cultivator couldn't help but complained in frustration.

Lu Yun frowned. He didn't expect that these cultivators had such a rich imagination. They actually thought that it was he who had hurt the Immortal Boy like this.

But after thinking about it, Lu Yun felt relieved.

Judging from the situation in the main hall at that time, it seemed that he was the only outlier. The green-skinned immortal cultivator and the formation spirit were struck into nothingness by the red divine thunder.

As for Duan Liangchen's body, it was on the platform, and luckily he was still behind the seat.

Looking up from the platform, you can't see the black soul's body at all.

Therefore, it is not surprising that this group of immortal cultivators thought that he did it. If it were Lu Yun himself, he would probably think so too.

"Whether you believe it or not, I must make it clear that I was not the one who hurt the three immortal naughty boys! They will naturally prove this for me when they wake up!"

As Lu Yun spoke, he looked at the expressions of these cultivators. He could clearly see the disbelief in their eyes, but that was none of Lu Yun's business.

Because he said everything that needed to be said!

Next, it was time to solve his problem. Just as Lu Yun was about to speak, a cultivator beat him to the punch: "You just said that the Immortal Boys are recovering? How long will it take?"

As soon as this question was asked, the other cultivators looked at Lu Yun with shining eyes.

"The Immortal Boy and the young man in Taoist robes will take at least ten hours, while the Shield Rat will take four hours!"

Although Lu Yun didn't change the subject, he still answered the question.

"It's over! We can't catch up! We are all doomed to die!"

The immortal cultivator who had just asked the question let out a mournful cry.

"What exactly is going on? What's the matter? Can someone come out and explain it?"

Lu Yun said speechlessly.

This is like a riddle, and he is now completely confused.

I have no idea what these immortal cultivators are worried about?

"You don't even know?"

"What the phantom said just now was so loud, how come you didn't hear it?"

……

All the immortal cultivators looked at Lu Yun with strange eyes.

"I was distracted! I wasn't listening carefully! Someone come out and tell me!"

Lu Yun said with a pained look.

Suddenly I had the illusion that I was called by the teacher to answer a question in class, but I couldn't answer it.

The immortal cultivators looked at each other and began to separate into two groups in an orderly manner.

A fellow with shifty eyes appeared in Lu Yun's sight, it was none other than Kui Peng.

He also tried to blend in with one of the two groups, but was kicked out as soon as he entered.

"Kui Peng! You are familiar with this guy, you come and explain to him!"

Kui Peng scratched his already sparse hair and looked at Lu Yun: "Brother Jerry! Long time no see!"

Lu Yun rolled his eyes and urged, "Hurry up and tell me what the phantom said just now?"

“Yes, yes, yes!” Kui Peng nodded and said, “After three hours, we will duel with the immortal cultivators on another flying disc of the same color. The flying disc is the land we are on.”

"How do you determine victory or defeat?"

"When all the cultivators on one flying disc are eliminated, the other flying disc will be considered the winner!"

Kui Peng explained.

Lu Yun nodded. So this is the situation!

What did he think it was!

These immortal cultivators were scared like that.

"Don't worry, I will keep you alive!"

There was no shouting, no public outrage.

Looking around, it was dead silent!

A group of immortal cultivators looked at Lu Yun with eager eyes, as if they were looking at a clown.