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Chapter 118: The Moment of Fingering

Lu Xiaoding looked through the horns of the empty beast for a long time, but could not find the immortal calendar that recorded historical events. She had to take out some of the things inside, after all, those books had not been taken out for at least ten years.

The raven tiger, the small colored ball, the beautiful glass beads, and the killed face man, and even a bracelet that is stringed from fruit cores. The children of mortals and poor families wear playful bracelets.

Fulai saw that the adults had hidden so many things, some of which looked very beautiful and cute. She squatted beside her and touched her, wondering if she would ask the adults for one.

Originally, Old Chai was in his heart and was waiting for the Immortal Records nervously. Although this girl was unreliable and had unknown origins, he felt that the Wandao Xuanmen might not have a small problem, but a big deal.

But when she saw her bringing out so many useless and childish things, she felt speechless. What is this guy's origin? This preference is too boring.

Could it be that the demons who specialize in devouring children, these are all things for children, and she uses them as trophy?

Every gadget is a human child who was eaten by her.

As Lu Xiaoding took out more things, the atmosphere became more and more condensed, and she became gloomy and terrifying in the eyes of the monks.

"I finally found it, I was actually stuck in something else." Lu Xiaoding finally took out the Xianli Book and raised his head happily, feeling something was wrong with the atmosphere around him.

She said in confusion: "What's wrong? Why do you think of me like this?"

At this time, the female monk who had just scolded her suddenly asked, "Have you killed many people?"

"Ah? Yes, you are not all the cultivators who have been raised in sects and have never seen blood before?" Lu Xiaoding replied very ordinaryly, and then handed the immortal calendar scroll in his hand to Mr. Chai.

In her impression, the bigger the sect, the more such a cultivator there will be. If the Wandao Xuanmen is as powerful as Mo Moda said, it will definitely be occupied by a powerful sect.

As long as you throw your disciples inside and stay in seclusion for a hundred years before coming out, your cultivation level will be very high at that time, but other aspects will be extremely simple.

Lu Xiaoding didn't mean to despise them, but her expression and tone were too serious, which made people feel that she looked down upon others.

The female monk is usually considered a sweet son of heaven, so she could not bear such humiliation. She raised her voice and shouted: "You dare to humiliate me. There are tens of thousands of demons and evil people who die under my hands. How can they be compared to those of you villains like you!"

"Then you ask me if I have killed many people, and I look disgusted, which makes me think you have a cleanliness obsession and never kill anyone." Lu Xiaoding felt that this woman was so annoying and inexplicably.

"You! I'm talking about whether you have killed many children?" The female cultivator pointed to the gadget on the ground and asked with her eyebrows and eyes wide open.

Lu Xiaoding picked up the things on the ground, stared at her with a squinted look and said fiercely: "I bought these things. Whoever dares to steal them will take their lives."

The monks around him instantly felt the murderous intent she exuded, and they were so nervous that they became alert.

"Don't argue, there is indeed something wrong with the outside world." Old Chai suddenly spoke, interrupting the tense atmosphere between the two sides.

All the monks looked at him and asked anxiously: "Old Chai, what do you mean is that what she said is true?"

Mr. Chai was silent for a while before saying: "It's not certain that it's all true, but the Xian Calendar Scroll is made of special materials and cannot be destroyed with magic. It can ensure that the recorded history will not be modified."

"If this immortal calendar is real, then it has been eighty thousand years since we entered here."

Of course this is true. I have said that it was 80,000 years ago and I still don’t believe in myself. Lu Xiaoding complained that they had been here for more than 800 days, but they thought that the outside world had not changed. Unexpectedly, it had been 80,000 years.

If you count it, it would be equivalent to a hundred years outside the world if it is just one day here.

Wait! A hundred years...

She suddenly reacted and jumped up and shouted, "It's been a hundred years for a day outside, I have to go out right away!"

The monks were a little stunned after hearing Mr. Chai's words, but now when she yelled like this, her face turned pale, 80,000 years!

"Eighty thousand years! What will happen outside? How can it be like this? What should the sect do?"

I just stayed here for more than 800 days, and if I really had 80,000 years outside, would that sect still exist?

All the people they know will disappear in the long river of time. They really cannot imagine that the people they know can live for 80,000 years without dying.

Even a monk in the Mahayana stage cannot live for so long. This is so unacceptable. Time is gone, why did the Wandao Xuanmen become like this!

Lu Xiaoding was even more anxious than the others. He had been here for several hours, and decades had passed outside. If he continued to waste, he would not have to be the same as these people. What if the senior sister had an accident!

God knows how the war between the demon race and the human race will continue. No, you must go out immediately!

She grabbed Mr. Chai and shouted: "Hurry, tell me how to get out. I must go out immediately. I can't stay for a moment. Every breath here is spent outside for a year!"

"Don't pull me, this matter needs to be discussed for a long time." Old Chai pried open her hand and pressed his emotions and said to everyone in a deep voice: "Everyone understands. What we have to do now is to go out and see if the situation outside is like this. Anyway, the spiritual energy in the Ten Thousand Dao Xuanmen has become too domineering, and we can't practice it."

Lu Xiaoding frowned and said, "I'll make a long-term plan. Where is the door? Let me leave."

"The door was destroyed by the demons. We were not in a hurry to find it before, and it is not too late to start now." Old Chai preached.

"What!" Lu Xiaoding looked at him in disbelief, and now he started looking for a door?

Old Chai was very calm and said calmly: "It's been 80,000 years anyway, so it doesn't matter how many days it's slow."

These guys...

Lu Xiaoding was speechless. They had been away from outside for 80,000 years, but they had only been here for a few hours. They were still alive when they went out early.

"You don't care, but I have to go out immediately. I'll go over and see where the door was before," she preached.

Mr. Chai touched his beard and said slowly: "We don't know you, how can we keep the door in you? If you are a demon clan, just to deceive us into opening the Wandao Xuanmen?"

"What do you mean?" Lu Xiaoding asked coldly. It seemed that this group of people was not so easy to get along with. They originally wanted to be more friendly to them.

"Actually, the most reliable way to know what is outside is to search the soul." This statement was said by Mr. Chai, who is fairy-like and Taoist, which is chilling.

Lu Xiaoding looked at him with his head tilted, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not good. No matter how you say it, you are a decent monk. If you do something like an evil cultivator, how can you meet people in the future?"

With Mr. Chai’s words, the others knew what to do, and someone immediately said loudly: “There is no need to talk about the evil ways of demons and evil ways.”

"You should treat me like this too? You don't care about your affection at all." Lu Xiaoding looked at Qu Wushang pitifully.

Qu Wushang was stunned for a moment. Seeing the seniors looking at him, he quickly explained: "I don't know her, I just met her in the cave, really."

Lu Xiaoding said sadly: "If it was a hundred years outside here, we had known each other for more than ten years in advance. With such a deep friendship, I said I didn't know each other. Is it not enough for more than ten years to understand me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, search the soul. If you are innocent, when we go out, you will send your entire body back!" The female monk who had been dissatisfied with her just now reached out and grabbed her.

Fulai jumped up immediately, stretched out his claws and attacked her, shouting, "Damn it! You dare to do it."

The other party was only in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Although Fulai had only been transformed for ten years, almost all of them were fighting. His cultivation was a little poor, but he had enough experience. He immediately rushed up close.

She learned the most practical attack technique from Lu Xiaoding, that is, she should not let the monks run far away and give them time and space to use spells.

As long as they have to keep parrying, they can prevent them from releasing spells, otherwise the farther they are, the easier it is to get to powerful spells.

Lu Xiaoding was not worried about Fulai. She still stood in front of Mr. Chai and said calmly: "Why do you think that you can kill me with just a dozen people?"

"Who are you?" When Mr. Chai heard this, he immediately released the pressure of the Refining Void Period and shook the monks around him back a few steps, while Lu Xiaoding stood still.

She raised her head and looked at him and smiled, "I really just want to go out and have no interest in you at all. If this is not possible, then I can only destroy the Ten Thousand Dao Xuanmen."

"You can do it even if the entire demon clan cannot destroy the Wandao Xuanmen!" Old Chai cursed. He hated such a person who is ignorant of the world the most.

Lu Xiaoding said dissatisfiedly: "What I want to do and what I want to get, then I must get it. If it hinders me, there will be a dead end!"

Old Chai stared at her fiercely, and added a few more pressures. Even the cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage, such as Qu Wushang, couldn't stand it and kneeled on the ground, and they couldn't stand it.

"This little bit of pressure is still trying to scare people. Sister, why not let me press back." Mo Moda preached with a smile on Mo's face.

With him on Lu Xiaoding's head, Chai's power lost its effect. In terms of pressure, the two are not on the same level at all.

"No, the more he can't understand my strength, the more they will feel scared. Then they will be thinking randomly. It's okay to eat the ash beast-turning pill and kill them all in one breath, but who can tell me where the exit is?" Lu Xiaoding stopped him, and was still waiting for these monks to help him open the door.

She shrugged easily, looked at Old Chai and smiled, "Don't waste your energy, collect the pressure, let's talk about how cooperation is. Do you really want to live here for the rest of your life? Look at these spiritual and chaotic ones, it is impossible to practice to the Mahayana."

All her pressure has been released, but she has nothing to do. Instead, all the monks in the God Transformation Stage have to use their spiritual power to resist. Who is this woman?

Mr. Chai pondered for a moment, suddenly withdrew his pressure, and then asked coldly: "Cooperation is OK, but who are you?"

Lu Xiaoding smiled with satisfaction and said, "I am the demon clan that has been extinct for 80,000 years, and the demon king who has just taken office now."
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