Chapter 192 Lu Beidou Disappears

The third in China, a generation of old devils who have been in the martial arts world for decades, Wan Jianyi has fallen!

The predecessor of the Martial Arts Conference, Bai Mu, has fallen!

Xu Zhan, the Chief Guest of the Medicine King Sect, has fallen!

Baicheng, Baiting, and the grandmaster of the Deng family all died at his hands!

A total of six masters and powerhouses were lost at the top of Ten Thousand Buddhas!

Before this, no one could have imagined that this time the martial arts conference would provoke so many big shots, and no one would have imagined that so many big shots would join hands and be wiped out by an unknown kid.

Even now, there are still many people who can hardly believe that seeing is believing. These masters are not usually powerful characters in that place.

However today...

As for the Bai family and the Deng family, after losing the three pillars, it is inevitable that they will be devastated in the future.

In other words, the two without the masters are almost dead in name only.

Everyone looked at the figure on the top of the mountain in front of them, and their thoughts were quite complicated.

"He is the alchemist that Yaowangzong will flock to."

"He is physically strong, and even King Kong Temple has to bow his head and train a master for him."

"He is a master of transformation that cannot be defeated by even a thousand swords, and he is also a master of cultivation with profound methods."

It is only now that everyone realizes that all the halos that can praise people in this world seem to be concentrated on one person at this moment.

And this person's peak achievements in all aspects have made people subconsciously ignore his age.

"Maybe it's genius, what he's done is astonishing enough that it's totally hard to praise him for his age."

Grandmaster Chen suddenly felt emotional.

Bai Yutang stood aside, all the strong members of the family were wiped out, he was the only incense of the Bai family here.

Does he hate it?

Hate, a monstrous hatred in my chest!

"I want revenge!"

Bai Yutang tightly clenched his fist, and after a while, he let it go weakly.

His talent is said to be the strongest in the younger generation, and he does not give way to Bai Chen, but from the beginning to the end, Lin Lang never had the slightest intention to settle accounts with him.

People never regarded him as an opponent from the very beginning!

Perhaps... this is the sorrow of the little people.

Thinking of this, Bai Yutang's heart was more than half despairing. His enemy was younger and more talented than him, but his strength had already reached the point where he looked up to.

What else is more desperate than this?

Bai Yutang abandoned the members of the Bai family and left so lonely that for a long time after that, he was no longer seen in the entire martial arts world.

This person seems to have evaporated out of thin air.

Lu Beidou looked at Lin Lang's back, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"With this person here, the Lu family will have no worries for a hundred years."

Thinking of this, tears streaked across the corners of old master Lu's eyes, and the last ray of light completely disappeared from those cloudy eyes.

Boom!

Grandmaster Lu fell to the ground contentedly, seeing his last wish come true, he also passed away with no regrets in this life.

"Old master!"

"Patriarch Lu!"

The Lu family rushed forward, ignoring the ban on Wanfoding, and hurriedly carried Lu Beidou away.

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Chuanshu, Lu family.

For the Lu family, this time the Martial Dao Conference was both joy and worry. They were happy that the Lu family had saved it, and they were finally happy to show their pride in front of other families.

This worry belongs to Lu Beidou's death.

The Lu Family Manor was completely deserted, and the sound of crying was accompanied by sorrow and joy, which lasted for a long time. The white elegiac couplets were hung all the way to the street, and the whole Lu family was immersed in a sad atmosphere.

In the spirit shed, a golden nanmu coffin stood horizontally. Lu Family Grandmaster died for the family, so it should be done like this.

That night, the Bai family listed a series of bills and sent them to Lin Lang. As for the millennium elixir he said, they also sent them to Lin Lang.

Undoubtedly, the Bai family was going bankrupt to avoid disaster. They were really afraid that Lin Lang would go crazy and kill the Bai family and wipe them out.

"With this thousand-year-old elixir, it shouldn't be a problem to refine Zengyang Dan. It seems that I just need to find a day to open the furnace to refine alchemy."

Lin Lang thought to himself.

After receiving the things from the Bai family, Lin Lang turned around and was about to go back to the house. When he passed the coffin shed, the little girl Lu Huowu was kneeling in front of the coffin and weeping.

"Hey, sorry, by the way, the old man is a good man, and he is going to enjoy the blessings in the underworld."

When passing by Lu Huowu, Lin Lang patted her on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Lu Huowu cried even harder.

"If Grandpa hadn't eaten the pill I gave him, he wouldn't have left so suddenly."

Lu Huowu was still crying, although the elixir was handed down by the Lu family ancestors, it was also Lu Beidou who took it out of her pocket.

This has almost become a knot in her heart, and she has always felt guilty.

"Pillage? What kind of medicine?"

Lin Lang's expression changed, the fighting during the day was so intense that he almost forgot about it.

He was also a little curious as to why Grandmaster Lu could increase his strength so much at once, making him as invulnerable as a zombie.

There is also the green smoke surrounding Lu Beidou, which is not very normal.

"Generally speaking, the Explosive Pill that overdraws the potential of life should not have such an overbearing effect." Lin Lang frowned.

There are many pills that overdraw one's life to improve one's strength, but those who die within a specified time limit like Grandmaster Lu are really rare.

Hearing this, Lu Huowu seemed to have grasped the last straw.

It was only at this time that she remembered that Lin Lang had another identity, he was also an alchemist!

"This is the elixir that grandpa ate. It is said that the ancestors of the Lu family got it by accident."

While talking, Lu Huowu pulled out a dark black pill from his pocket and handed it to Lin Lang.

This elixir looks a bit unusual, with three waves of waves lingering on it, and next to it, there are sculptures of ferocious ghost heads that are difficult to discern with the naked eye.

This is a third-grade elixir!

No one knew better than Lin Lang that these three ripples represented its grade, which corresponded to the grade of immortal cultivators, and the third-grade elixir was for Jindan monks.

And the Zengyang Pill that Lin Lang will refine is only a second-grade pill!

The fact that the third-grade elixir would spread to the secular world, and be obtained by an ordinary transformational realm, was a bit tricky.

"I seem to have seen such a ghost totem somewhere."

Lin Lang was in deep thought, but he still couldn't remember where this ghost came from, but he didn't go too deep into it. He had seen more totems in his previous life than anyone else.

If he went to the bottom of everything, I'm afraid he would also have a headache.

"Pillions can't swallow so much vitality, let me see Lao Lu's body, maybe there is still a possibility of saving him." Lin Lang said suddenly.

After a little hesitation, Lu Huowu agreed, with a faint hope in his heart.

According to the local burial custom, although the body is put into the coffin, the coffin nails must be nailed on the day after the burial.

Therefore, opening the coffin for autopsy does not require any setbacks.

But when the coffin was opened, everyone was scared out of their wits.

I saw that the coffin was empty, and there was no shadow of Mr. Lu!