A strange corpse appeared before the two of them.

The corpse looked no different from an ordinary person.

But the aura on his body was so strong that even Lu Zhiqiu felt a little nervous.

If this guy were alive.

I'm afraid that destroying the entire Dingyu will only take a flip of the hand.

Fortunately, Lu Zhiqiu and Bai Er Qin Guanjian were together day and night, and he quickly adapted to the aura of the immortal in front of him. He could even get close to three feet in front of him and observe him closely.

"Hmm...full cheekbones and round cheeks, a straight nose with no bad moles, a broad and bright forehead, and eyebrows that meet at both ends. This is a sign of a noble destiny. No wonder he was able to attain enlightenment and become an immortal."

Lu Zhixia leaned aside, put her hands on her hips and said:

"As expected of me, I remain calm in the face of adversity, even when facing an immortal corpse."

"It's just that your focus is a little too peculiar."

Lu Zhiqiu ignored her teasing, tightened his grip on the Bai Er Qin Guan Sword, and asked:

"Tell me, what should I do?"

"Should we directly insert it into his body and let the sword's divine power purify it?"

Lu Zhixia nodded:

"Yes."

Lu Zhiqiu couldn't believe it:

"Is it really that simple? No need to set up three hundred large formations, or use one hundred and eighty thousand laws to seal off the space?"

Lu Zhixia curled her lips and said:

“A well-fed man does not know the hunger of a hungry man.”

"I didn't have a soul from my past life to guide me. If this thing is complicated, can I pass it smoothly?"

"It's that simple."

Ok.

Lu Zhiqiu didn't hesitate and tentatively inserted the sword.

A feeling of blockage ensues.

The sword was instantly wrapped in a gray mist. Compared with the aura in the gray mist, the difference was as huge as the difference between practicing Qi and integrating Qi.

Perhaps, it can be called the original gray air.

It is the oldest wisp of gray fog. Thanks to the continuous spread and expansion of these original gray gases, it has spread across the three regions and covered the sky and the sun today.

The original gray energy targeted Lu Zhiqiu, wanting to eat this aggressive man.

But he was stopped by the immortal energy of Bai Er Qin Guan Jian.

The two forces each occupied one side in the air and were in a stalemate.

But just like two equally matched chess players, although they appear calm on the surface, murderous intent is brewing in the invisible overall situation of the game, waiting for the right moment to deliver a fatal blow.

Lu Zhiqiu withdrew early and handed the battle over to Qin Guanjian.

"This sword has truly helped me a lot. Was it the same in your previous life?"

Lu Zhiqiu began to chat with his other self.

"Yes."

“Without it, a lot of things can’t be done.”

Lu Zhiqiu agreed with this, and then blinked and asked:

"By the way, since you're free anyway, why don't you tell me more about something?"

"For example, why did the Celestial Dao send down a hundred immortal corpses? What significance does the gray fog brought by these hundred immortal corpses have to Him? What is His purpose?"

Lu Zhixia laughed:

"This issue is indeed critical."

"I thought you would come to me and ask this question last night, but you kept it to yourself all night and didn't speak until now."

Lu Zhiqiu scratched his head and admitted generously:

"I really didn't sleep well last night."

"After all... I understand what it is and what to do, but I still don't know why the gray fog exists."

Lu Zhixia paced on the ground.

She looked at the 120 Qin Guanjian who were gradually gaining the upper hand not far away, and said softly:

"After the Celestial Dao of the Immortal Realm fell into a vicious cycle of bloodlust and slaughter. After clearing out the lives under its rule, it now covetously targets the Luofu Heavenly Dao."

"But Luofu Tiandao is quite powerful, so it won't be easy for him to take him down."

"So they wanted to cut off the Luofu monks in order to deplete the core of the Luofu Heavenly Dao. This way, the Luofu Heavenly Dao would become weak and become a meal for the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm."

"Hence, there were hundreds of immortal corpses descending."

"The Luofu Heavenly Dao wants to eliminate these [sores], but it is entangled by the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm. The two Heavenly Daos are facing off, neither of them can do anything to the other. If there is no external force, what awaits the Luofu Great Realm and the Luofu Heavenly Dao is the immortal corpses [diseases] gradually spreading throughout the Luofu [body]. What awaits the Luofu cultivators is only destruction."

Lu Zhixia's voice was not loud.

But it was clear and organized, and Lu Zhiqiu understood it immediately.

"No wonder."

"Mei Meimei and I have come all this way, and all the cultivation resources and techniques here have disappeared. It seems that the gray fog is deliberately erasing all traces of cultivation in the upper three realms, completely cutting off the path to immortality here."

"Gray Mist's ability to copy monks should also be a form of plunder."

"It's roughly equivalent to... transforming the cultivators under the Luofu Heavenly Dao into cultivators under the Fallen Heavenly Dao in the Immortal Realm. Therefore, there are Fallen Immortals in the Immortal Realm, and there are also many Fallen Cultivators in this gray fog."

"But I think the immortal world's heavenly way would look down upon this fallen cultivator."

"After so much development, we've only managed to develop a Gray Mist Spirit, which only possesses immortal power but no consciousness. No wonder you said that when we cleared the gray mist, we didn't attract the intervention of the Immortal Realm Heavenly Dao."

Lu Zhixia nodded affirmatively:

"exactly."

"The reason why the Immortal Realm Heavenly Dao didn't come to an end is certainly because it was held back by the Luofu Heavenly Dao, but it's also because it's not worth it."

"After all, having severed the orthodoxy of the upper three realms, relying solely on the lower realms would be inadequate. His goal has already been achieved, and the fallen cultivators here are all trash, not worth his further effort."

"Even these immortal corpses have corresponding fallen immortals in the immortal realm. Throwing them into the Luofu Realm is just a waste of recycling."

Lu Zhiqiu then asked:

"Then, have you ever seen these fallen immortals in the immortal world back then?"

Lu Zhixia raised his head and struck a cool pose:

"of course."

"For example, the one in front of you was once the Feiyang Immortal of the Immortal Realm. I have also seen the Fallen Immortal that he copied. After I became an immortal, I chopped him down with a single blow of my sword."

Immortal Lord Feiyang?

Lu Zhiqiu turned his head subconsciously.

Looking at the plump body of [Flying Immortal], whose diameter was almost as tall as his...

Well, Lu Zhixia couldn’t have made a mistake.

Actually, it is [Fat Sheep Immortal]

That's it.

Lu Zhiqiu watched the tug-of-war between Bai Er Qin Guan Jian and Fei Yang Xian Ren, still at a stalemate, and asked:

"How long did it take you to clean up the immortal corpse the first time?"

Lu Zhixia said:

"Half a month."

She leaned closer, pinched Lu Zhiqiu's soft cheeks, and said with a smile:

"You don't want to compete in this area, do you? That's not necessary."

"The speed of purification depends on the power of the Hundred and Twenty Qin Guan Swords, but it is obvious that our Hundred and Twenty Qin Guan Swords were in similar states at the time."

Lu Zhiqiu shook his head:

"No, am I that boring?"

"I want to take this opportunity to study my immortal method. Anyway, the purification can be left to Bai Er Qin Guanjian to do independently."

Lu Zhixia crossed his arms and said:

"Not bad, you know how to seize the time and practice hard. Then you practice, I will help you watch."

Lu Zhiqiu walked forward, and while Lu Zhixia didn't react, he quickly grabbed her face and pinched it hard, as if in revenge, with a triumphant smile:

"Then thank you sister."

This was the first time Lu Zhiqiu took the initiative to touch me.

Lu Zhixia couldn't help but feel some strange feelings in her heart.

This guy.

It seems a little different.

So, she held Lu Zhiqiu's wrist with her backhand, rubbed it with her face, and said:

"Well, my own body is still the most comfortable to use. It's soft and fragrant."

Lu Zhiqiu frowned and sighed secretly in his heart:

What a nympho.

How can someone be horny about their own body?

But she still let Lu Zhixia rub as much as she wanted, and while she was rubbing her, she asked:

"Speaking of which, although the gray fog has cut off the inheritance of the upper three realms."

"But you should have secretly collected some here before the gray fog descended."

Lu Zhixia stopped moving.

As if she had thought of something, she showed a happy expression and pointed to her right cheek and said:

"Kiss me, and I'll give it to you."

Looking at this face that is exactly like mine.

Lu Zhiqiu took a deep breath, repeated to himself many times, "This is a necessary sacrifice," and finally kissed her with his eyes closed.

Ok?

The taste is wrong.

When Lu Zhiqiu opened his eyes, he found himself looking into Lu Zhixia's eyes.

And further down, it is...

Warmth and coldness collide.

Lu Zhiqiu quickly retreated, covering her mouth. The blush on her face fully revealed the turbulent waves in her heart.

"You, you, you have no moral principles!"

Lu Zhixia pursed her lips, as if savoring the taste, and chuckled softly:

"How is it? This cool feeling between the physical body and the soul is not bad, right?"

"If you really can't accept it, just think of it as kissing a mirror. Even though it's just as cold, I should be softer than a mirror."

Lu Zhiqiu was too lazy to get entangled with this woman and simply reached out:

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