Chapter 402: Who are you, Taoist priests of the Fulu Sect?

Chapter 402: Who are you, Taoist priests of the Fulu Sect?

Upon seeing Zhu Junjie step forward, the Grand Scholar from the Recitation Sect across him said:

"Discerning the times, the luck of the Great Song has come to an end. This is the will of Heaven, not something that humans can go against. The dynasty will change, and the divine artifacts will be replaced. We should follow the will of Heaven and protect the new dynasty."

Hearing the other party's words, Zhu Junjie said in a deep voice, "Liang Zhuo, our paths are different and we do not share the same ideals, so there is no need for further words."

As he spoke, a black shadow appeared in his hand and he stabbed straight at Liang Zhuo.

This action, however, drew the attention of Tang Xiaotang and Lei Jun from afar.

This was because Zhu Junjie was wielding a long weapon, which was quite rare among Confucian Epigraphy cultivators.

Lei Jun looked closely and saw that the black shadow in his hand was clearly a spear.

Where the spear pointed, the majestic and righteous aura of culture and virtue was manifested, but the technique was also very different from that of a typical Confucian swordsman.

When a Confucian swordsman attacked, their sword aura would roll like a mighty ocean, creating an imposing momentum.

However, the aura of culture and virtue that Zhu Junjie displayed with his spear was relatively refined, and it even seemed to be concentrated into a sharp edge, flickering and dancing with the spear tip as the center.

This technique could be described as powerful and concentrated, resulting in formidable lethality.

It resembled the style of a Martial Arts cultivator, but it lacked the speed and ferocity of a Martial Arts master. Instead, it was steady and solid, taking one step at a time.

Although Zhu Junjie was injured, his aura of culture and virtue remained robust, exuding a refined and valiant bearing.

He did not display his own 'Nation, Home, and World', but there was an undeniable air of defending the rivers and mountains.

Liang Zhuo, who had interacted with Zhu Junjie on numerous occasions, was familiar with his style.

"The north wind blows the white clouds, and the thousands of miles across the Fen River," he recited in a melodious voice as his figure rose with the wind, light and agile, creating distance between himself and Zhu Junjie.

Zhu Junjie's spear technique was refined and fierce, his offense and defense were well-ordered, and although it lacked the speed and violence of a Martial Arts master, the continuous empowerment of the aura of culture and virtue gave it a resemblance to the Taoist Fulu Sect's technique of stepping on the stars and fighting. As he took step after step, his speed increased, and he calmly pursued Liang Zhuo without panic.

At this moment, the tribal chief of the Gale Department of the Golden Khanate, Sala Heng, spoke up:

"The Khan has become the new ruler of the Central Plains. In your Han people's words, he has decided to establish a new dynasty, inheriting the Mandate of Heaven of Hua Xia. From now on, all people within his domain, regardless of their ethnicity, can pledge their allegiance to the new dynasty. As long as they have the ability, the Khan will treat them equally, and the Han people are no exception!"

His words were directed at both Zhu Junjie and Tang Xiaotang.

Tang Xiaotang glanced at him and said, "Your words and heart are not aligned. Who are you trying to deceive?"

Zhu Junjie, on the other hand, remained calm and unmoved:

"It is true that the Song Dynasty has committed many wrongdoings and their policies have become irreparably corrupt. However, your Khan has been cruel and inhumane from the very beginning."

Sala Heng was not angered by his words, instead, he smiled coldly:

"I said that the Khan has been too lenient with you."

As he spoke, the massive beast under his control accelerated even further, as if teleporting, and charged towards Tang Xiaotang and Zhu Junjie.

Tang Xiaotang laughed heartily:

"Last time I was busy dealing with those thieves from the Western Regions, and I didn't have the chance to fight with warriors like you. I've always regretted it, so today's opportunity is truly rare!"

She then sneered:

"It's just a pity that you're still lacking."

With the Pure Yang Sea unfurled, she stood on the Pure Yang Boat, and although the divine boat appeared massive, its speed was unexpectedly fast, surprising even Sala Heng.

Even Zhu Junjie, standing beside her, was astonished.

As Tang Xiaotang's divine boat collided with Sala Heng and his beast, she swung her sword straight at Li Yuanheng.

Lei Jun watched this scene from a distance, but he did not immediately reveal himself.

Strictly speaking, this chaotic battle had begun somewhat inexplicably.

Their Tang Dragon-Tiger Mountain Mansion had no prior relationship or dealings with the Great Song Dynasty or Zhu Junjie.

Personally, Lei Jun did not care whether the Song royal family perished or not.

It seemed that the Golden Khanate had no prior contact with Li Yuanheng and the Greedy Li tribe either.

If they had missed this chaotic situation, the people of the Ninth Li tribe who were occupying the No-Light Realm might have become the next target of the Golden Khanate's purge.

It just so happened that Tang Xiaotang had chased Li Yuanheng to this place, and what could have been a peaceful situation had now turned into a potentially dangerous one.

Lei Jun was mentally prepared for this possibility.

On the other hand, while he was relatively indifferent to the Song royal court, he certainly did not have any positive feelings towards the Golden Khanate.

At this moment, the Heavenly Master was biding his time and waiting for someone.

His eyes, imbued with the law and scripture of Heaven and Earth, could sense that other experts were approaching this place.

One of them was still at a distance and was hiding their presence well.

The other, however, had already arrived nearby.

The Buddhist aura emanating from this person made Lei Jun feel both familiar and strange at the same time.

The next moment, a graceful figure appeared in the distance and arrived in an instant.

The newcomer was a woman, but unlike Chu Duo Mingfei, who wore monk's robes with a light veil, this woman was dressed similarly to the Ren Zhu Shangren and Jia Sheng Shangren of the Sumeru Vajra Department whom Lei Jun had met before.

Her personal cultivation and strength had also reached the Ninth Heaven of the Buddha's Handprint lineage, and she had cultivated her Dharma body.

Her Buddhist attainments were of the same source as the Sumeru Vajra Department's lineage, but there were subtle differences in the details.

The Vajra Department focused more on the indestructible nature of the vajra, excelling in both offense and defense.

However, this female master's Buddhist aura was more focused on wisdom and agility, emphasizing mental cultivation.

Like the previous Zhongjin Mingfei and the current Chu Duo Mingfei, she was also a disciple of the Sumeru Lotus Department.

However, according to Lei Jun's observations, she was not one of the legendary Eight Mingfei of the Lotus Department. Not only was her cultivation higher, but her foundation was also different.

"Shangren Bai Ma," the Sumeru Lotus Department disciples, including Chu Duo Mingfei, greeted the woman with respect.

The woman, addressed as Shangren Bai Ma, smiled and returned the greeting.

On the other side, Zhu Junjie said coldly, "Gao Heya, as a member of the Dali Royal Family, you have surrendered to foreign races, aiding them in their invasion of the Song Dynasty. In the end, is it all for the sake of finding refuge in the Western Regions' Buddhist tradition?"

Bai Ma Shangren smiled gently, "Zhu Shijie, it has been a long time. We meet again."

Aside from being on guard against her sudden arrival, Zhu Junjie continued to assist Tang Xiaotang in facing Sa Leheng, Liang Zhuo, and Li Yuanheng, the three formidable opponents.

At this moment, his eyes narrowed, and the long gun in his hand gathered the refined Qi of culture, protecting himself as his gaze carefully scanned Bai Ma Shangren:

"You... your current cultivation is in the orthodox Buddhist tradition of hand seals?"

Bai Ma Shangren smiled without saying a word, and with a single hand, she formed a hand seal in front of her. Golden Buddhist light instantly enveloped her, beginning to condense into the form of a Dharma body of Bodhi Heart.

"She has been converted by a Great Monk from the Western Regions and has become a Dharma protector of Buddhism."

Tang Xiaotang sneered, "No matter where it is, those bald thieves are always annoying!"

Around Bai Ma Shangren's body, a round and bright moon wheel began to appear, first the size of an elbow, and then expanding outward as if it were boundless.

Facing Tang Xiaotang and Zhu Junjie, she said calmly, "Practicing the orthodox Dharma of Buddhism, I now realize the errors of my past ways. You two, with your biases towards our sect's Dharma, should free yourselves from these obstacles and you will surely discover a new world."

Zhu Junjie looked at her with caution.

He suddenly glanced at Sa Leheng and Liang Zhuo.

Sa Leheng's expression was as calm as ever, seemingly unaffected by the situation.

In comparison, Liang Zhuo's expression was more complex, but it was clear that he had known about this as well.

This sight made Zhu Junjie even more vigilant.

Bai Ma Shangren's gaze shifted from Zhu Junjie to Tang Xiaotang, and after a deep look at the tall female crown wearer, she said to Chu Duomingfei and the other Lotus Department disciples:

"Since things have come to this, we shall go with the flow."

"Yes, we shall follow your teachings, Master," Chu Duomingfei and the others replied.

Bai Ma Shangren immediately formed a hand seal.

Unlike the Earth-Touching Seal of the Vajra Department, this Nine Heavens Master of the Lotus Department formed the Three Realms Seal, graceful and exquisite.

Tang Xiaotang did not mind the addition of Bai Ma Shangren as another opponent, and her attacks remained grand and forceful.

However, at this moment, the illusory pair of eyes floating above her head seemed to shine with awareness.

Threat and hostility, Tang Xiaotang perceived at once.

In the world, an invisible, intangible, and illusory threat seemed to be approaching.

But instantly, purple, golden, and cyan lights shone around Tang Xiaotang's body.

The interweaving lights formed a three-layered altar, with the upper part round and the lower part square.

The illusory altar enveloped Tang Xiaotang, appearing untouched by physical objects.

Yet, an equally illusory existence, like swimming fish, was colliding with it.

The two forces clashed head-on, a dangerous situation unknown to outsiders.

From the perspective of outside observers, a massive three-layered altar suddenly enveloped Tang Xiaotang.

At the same time, the surface of the altar was distorted and deformed by the twisting and transforming lights.

Due to the flashing purple, golden, and cyan lights, the invisible blades now had a tangible form, deeply embedded in the light-constructed altar, ultimately stopped by the lights.

An intangible and formless attack targeting the soul.

But the intent was perceived by Tang Xiaotang in an instant.

Unaffected, she continued her fierce attacks on Sa Leheng, Bai Ma Shangren, and Li Yuanheng.

The sudden soul attack was, however, blocked by the radiant light of the Tianshi Seal she carried with her.

Under the illumination of the Tianshi Seal's light, not only was the soul attack technique revealed, but even in the air, a illusory shadow appeared.

As the soul attack was blocked, the opponent quickly changed tactics.

A sinister and eerie blade, under the control of the soul attack technique, immediately transformed into a massive vortex, attempting to absorb and capture the Tianshi Seal.

The transition was smooth and natural, as if the technique had been aimed at the Tianshi Seal from the start.

Within the vortex, numerous ancient and simple talismans appeared, emitting profound auras to assist the vortex in capturing the Tianshi Seal.

But at the same time, Lei Jun also made his move.

The nine-jointed green bamboo staff, shimmering with purple and golden lights, also turned illusory, invisible to the naked eye.

The slightly darkened green bamboo staff directly appeared in front of the illusory shadow, delivering a striking blow!

The illusory shadow trembled violently in the air, nearly falling downward.

For a fleeting moment, the shadow turned solid, revealing the figure of a young Daoist.

The opponent's true appearance was not so youthful, but he had utilized the method of allowing his Primordial Spirit to roam freely, coming to this valley to fish in muddy waters.

His target was the Tianshi Seal.

The Daoist was no ordinary cultivator, as his Primordial Spirit was robust and resilient, enduring the strike from Lei Jun's Upper Clarity Immortal Bamboo Staff with difficulty. However, he was temporarily unhurt.

To possess such a resilient Primordial Spirit, he could only be a Great True cultivator of the Nine Heavens from the Daoist Dan Ding Sect, and his cultivation and strength were both extraordinary.

However, seeing how difficult it was to deal with Tang Xiaotang, and with Lei Jun's appearance, the Daoist made a prompt decision to retreat.

As Lei Jun greeted the Dan Ding Sect cultivator with his Upper Clarity Immortal Bamboo Staff, his Great Vehicle Dao Domain quietly expanded, capturing all directions.

The Primordial Spirit of the Dan Ding Sect cultivator was surrounded by the Great Vehicle Dao Domain, and the ancient and simple talismans dancing around it were crushed as well.

The opponent's Primordial Spirit transformed into a streak of light, swiftly fleeing toward the distance, managing to escape before the closure of Lei Jun's Great Vehicle Dao Domain.

Lei Jun retrieved the scattered talismans, deep in thought.

Meanwhile, some others were also within the range of Lei Jun's Great Vehicle Dao Domain.

Bai Ma Shangren and Liang Zhuo, one cultivating the Buddhist tradition of hand seals and the other practicing the Confucian art of reciting, both had keen perceptions, agile minds, and exceptional awareness.

Upon noticing something amiss, Tang Xiaotang did not give them the slightest opportunity. Sword radiance rolled and tumbled like a mountain.

Baihorse Shangren's Round Moon Wheel was compressed to the size of an elbow, nearly shattered, and was forcibly cleaved in two by Tang Xiaotang's sword, causing her to fall backward into Lei Jun's Xuanhuang Universe.

To avoid the sword radiance, Liang Zhuo was also pulled into the Xuanhuang Universe.

Suddenly, a huge black ball appeared, hanging in mid-air.

Except for Baihorse Shangren, all the members of the Sumeru Lotus Department, including Chu Duomingfei, were captured by Lei Jun.

Although surprised, Baihorse Shangren and Liang Zhuo remained calm.

"We should seek assistance from Mr. Dong An. Let's break out of here together," suggested Baihorse Shangren.

Liang Zhuo, also known as Mr. Dong An, was about to respond when the scene before him suddenly changed.

He still found himself in the vast universe, but the members of the Sumeru Lotus Department who had been there moments ago had vanished.

While he was wary of the Sumeru Lotus Department, the current situation indicated that they shared a common enemy. It would be wise to join forces and escape their captor first.

However, the sudden disappearance of Baihorse Shangren and the others left Liang Zhuo perplexed and uncertain.

Likewise, Baihorse Shangren and her companions were equally surprised to find Liang Zhuo missing. As they recovered from their shock, they managed to take in more of their surroundings.

Suddenly, another Taoist Fulu School's Great Vehicle Realm appeared, engulfing Liang Zhuo.

However, the problem was that this newly appeared Great Vehicle Realm was situated within the Xuanhuang Universe.

Moreover, from its appearance and aura, this new Great Vehicle Realm seemed identical to the Xuanhuang Universe that trapped the members of the Sumeru Lotus Department.

The two Great Vehicle Realms, nested within each other, effectively isolated the Buddhist and Confucianist masters of the Nine Heavens.

Lei Jun appeared before the members of the Sumeru Lotus Department, including Baihorse Shangren.

While he bore no old grudges against the Golden Khanate or the Great Song Dynasty, he had ties with the Sumeru Buddhist Sect.

Although the Lotus Department and the Vajra Department operated independently, witnessing the events within the Sumeru realm made it clear to Lei Jun that the five departments of the Sumeru Vajra Sect were interconnected.

The lack of reaction from the Sumeru Sect after the collapse of the Vajra Department was likely because they had to ensure the stability of Mount Sumeru first.

With this opportunity to weaken Sumeru, Lei Jun would not hold back.

Before Baihorse Shangren could utter another word, Lei Jun rushed towards them with lightning speed.

Compared to the monks of the Sumeru Vajra Department, who focused on offense and defense, the masters of the Lotus Department excelled in spiritual cultivation. They possessed stronger abilities to influence their opponents' minds and had sharper senses.

However, Baihorse Shangren's spiritual cultivation in this aspect seemed to have no effect on Lei Jun.

In terms of sharp senses, she possessed a hint of the mystical "Change" cultivated by the Great Confucianists, allowing her to accurately predict her enemies' attacks.

But almost as soon as the clash began, Baihorse Shangren realized that the characteristics of her Buddhist lineage's teachings were entirely ineffective against Lei Jun.

Despite her swift reactions, she couldn't keep up with his pace.

Lei Jun closed the distance with Baihorse Shangren in an instant, like a shooting star.

Under the dazzling starlight, he had already taken on the form of the Dou Mu Star God.

He skillfully wielded various esoteric arts, including the Lingguan Fu, Tianxing Fu, and Huanxing Liedou.

The intertwining of yin and yang thunderbolts gave birth to the Yanglong and Yinlong, which coiled around Lei Jun, empowering him.

This granted him incredible speed, surpassing even most Martial Saints of the same realm.

Not only could Chu Duomingfei not trace Lei Jun's movements, but even Baihorse Shangren doubted if Salyu Heng, the Martial Saint of the Riding Route, could match Lei Jun's speed, even when combined with his mythical beast.

The Buddhist Hand Seal lineage focused equally on the spiritual and physical. But in Baihorse Shangren's opinion, could the divine speed of the Treasure Department's arts, combined with the predictive abilities of her Lotus Department's lineage, withstand Lei Jun's swift and relentless assault? She wasn't sure.

Compared to when he first invaded Sumeru with Tang Xiaotang, this Taoist Fulu master had become far too powerful.

At this moment, Baihorse Shangren was completely unable to keep up with Lei Jun's tempo and could only retract her Round Moon Wheel to focus on defense.

The Round Moon Wheel possessed the wondrous property of Self-Nature Purity, repelling impurities and thus greatly reducing the damage sustained by Hand Seal lineage masters when faced with enemy attacks.

Baihorse Shangren's birth name was Gao Heya, and she hailed from the Dali Royalty of the mortal realm. She was initially a Great Shaman of the Nine Heavens' third layer.

After being converted by the Sumeru Lotus Department, her cultivation was transformed into the Buddhist Hand Seal lineage, retaining her Nine Heavens' third layer status, and thus, she cultivated the Bodhi Heart.

Her Round Moon Wheel could be expanded to encompass the four directions.

However, facing the elusive and unpredictable Lei Jun, Baihorse Shangren had no choice but to retract her Round Moon Wheel to protect herself.

Consequently, she couldn't extend her protection to include Chu Duomingfei and the others.

Lei Jun also temporarily disregarded the other members of the Sumeru Lotus Department.

Instead of relentlessly pounding on Baihorse Shangren's retracted Round Moon Wheel with his fists, intending to crack open its iron-like shell, he took a different approach.

As the distance between them narrowed, a dazzling radiance burst forth from Lei Jun's brow.

The intertwining of yin and yang thunderbolts formed a stream of destructive light—refined and straight—instantly carving a gap into Baihorse Shangren's pristine Round Moon Wheel.

With this gap, Baihorse Shangren's defense became unstable.

In the form of the Dou Mu Star God, with yin and yang thunderbolts coiling around him, Lei Jun stretched out his hand and swiped again. The Round Moon Wheel disintegrated, and the Buddhist radiance enveloping Baihorse Shangren reverted to a golden state.

Facing an opponent whose defense had been breached, Lei Jun unleashed a relentless barrage of fists, each strike as swift as lightning.

…………………

Trapped within another layer of the Xuanhuang Universe, Liang Zhuo initially felt perplexed and uncertain. However, he forcibly calmed his mind, regained his composure, and sought a way to break free from this Taoist Fulu master's Great Vehicle Realm.

In the pitch-black vastness of the universe, Lei Jun's figure was nowhere to be seen.

However, at the edge of the distant stars, a crimson celestial flame flickered incessantly.

As the celestial flame condensed, a massive crimson tiger gradually materialized before pouncing towards Liang Zhuo.

The Daoist Fulu Sect's techniques emulated the heavens and the earth, but according to ancient texts, shouldn't it be a green Yin Fire Tiger?

Liang Zhuo was perplexed, but his reaction was swift.

"Even now, withered grass lacks sparkling fire, ancient weeping willows harbor dusky crows." As he recited in a sonorous voice, flames sprang to life.

The fire was not overwhelming, but the enchanting aura within it swirled and managed to halt the advancing Yang Fire Tiger.

Although the crimson tiger could maintain its form, many of its flames scattered, resembling fireflies in the dark void of the universe.

When these fireflies merged with Liang Zhuo's own flames, they transformed into black crows that sporadically burst forth with crimson sparks in the pitch darkness.

The black crows counterattacked the Yang Fire Tiger, causing explosions of fire throughout the starry universe.

The Confucian Chanting lineage of cultivators, similar to the Daoist Fulu Sect cultivators, focused on communicating with the natural world.

Unlike the Daoist Fulu Sect cultivators who emphasized constructing an external cosmos, Confucian Chanting cultivators concentrated on their own communion with the true heavens and earth, thereby comprehending the principles of the cosmos and generating more profound feedback within themselves.

Liang Zhuo and other Chanting Grand Confucians lacked the sense of nation and world of the Academic Grand Confucians.

However, upon entering the realm of the Academic Grand Confucians, or even the Divine Court Cosmos and Grand Dao Scene of the Daoist Fulu Sect masters, they could still manipulate the winds and rains and gather the surrounding spiritual energy, despite being separated from the true heavens.

At Liang Zhuo's level, a Chanting Grand Confucian, he could even harness and turn his opponents' magic and spiritual energy to his advantage.

Just like before, when he chanted to summon thunder, unsettling Tang Xiaotang's Pure Yang Immortal Thunder.

Now, he chanted to summon fire, turning Lei Jun's Celestial True Fire against him.

In the darkness of the void, amidst flickering firelights, the crimson Celestial True Fire reappeared, accompanied by the emerald Nine Abyss True Fire, just as described in the ancient texts.

Upon witnessing this familiar flame of the Fulu Sect, Liang Zhuo's heart eased slightly.

However, soon after, golden Pure Yang Thunderbolts exploded in the dark void once more.

Having previously witnessed Tang Xiaotang's display of this thunder technique and now encountering it again in Lei Jun's Grand Dao Scene, Liang Zhuo felt both cautious and perplexed.

Chu Duomingfei and the others had mentioned earlier that these two male and female Fulu Sect cultivators originated from another world.

In that world, the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Mansion still thrived and held a dominant position.

But how did their cultivation techniques end up like this?

Leaving the female crown aside, this newly appeared high-level Daoist seemed to be from Dragon and Tiger Mountain, judging by his attire.

Given the vigor of his life force, his true age was probably similar to that of the female crown, both seemingly under a hundred years old.

To possess such profound cultivation at such a young age, and not just one of them…

Nonetheless, this contemporary Celestial Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, concealed within his Grand Dao Scene, relied solely on Daoist techniques in battle, suggesting that his physical cultivation might be his weakness.

However, Liang Zhuo wondered about the current situation of the people from the Sumeru Lotus School…

As the Confucian contemplated, the golden thunder dragon and emerald tiger roared, merging into a swirling tapestry of gold and green, forming a Taiji diagram.

Liang Zhuo's heart skipped a beat at the sight.

Without a moment's hesitation, he recited, "In stillness, the spirit concentrates on the initial Taiji, with a heart free from desires, one awaits the void."

In the next instant, the gold and green Taiji diagram erupted with dazzling light.

However, before Liang Zhuo, there appeared a Taiji diagram of his own, woven from the essence of literature and martial arts.

As the Taiji diagram rotated, it shielded him from the intense light projected by the opposing gold and green Taiji diagram.

Rather than merely blocking, it continuously transformed the intense light, harnessing its power to counter the emerging radiance from the other side.

However, under the clash of forces, Liang Zhuo's Taiji diagram, formed from the essence of literature and martial arts, began to burn and distort.

Is this the Dragon and Tiger Combined Strike of the Daoist Fulu Sect's sacred land, Dragon and Tiger Mountain Mansion?

Fortunately, I have come across its description in ancient texts.

Although there are some discrepancies, the essence remains the same.

But for now, I can only hold on for a while. I must find a way to break free from this Grand Dao Scene… Liang Zhuo thought.

Just then, he noticed that the void of the universe was filled with floating swords.

Some of these swords exuded the aura of Confucian cultivators, a blend of literary and martial essence.

What's going on?

Is this a ritual sacrifice?

Is this young Celestial Master well-versed in both Daoism and Confucianism?

Liang Zhuo's mind raced with questions, but he dared not show any negligence.

"A sword forged over ten years, its frosty blade never tested…" Although he recited aloud this time, he failed to mobilize the floating swords in the starry sky, such as the Guangmo and Hanhai.

The pressure exerted by the gold and green Taiji diagram was overwhelming, making it challenging for him to divert his literary and martial essence.

Fortunately, he didn't sense any signs of an impending sword sacrifice…

Just as this thought crossed Liang Zhuo's mind, the suspended swords in the sky suddenly trembled.

Sensing the impending danger, he instinctively attempted to dodge, but his movements were sluggish due to the oppressive force of the gold and green Taiji diagram.

As he pondered how to evade the attack, the distant swords vanished momentarily.

When they reappeared, they had already sliced his body in half.

…What is this?

Liang Zhuo was more bewildered than pained.

This… he had never encountered it before.

Who are you people? What kind of Fulu Sect cultivators are you?

(End of Chapter)

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