rustle--
Flowers bloom in muscles, bloom.
The nutrients of the muscles are dry.
Human hair and skin, withered.
Outside the Ningshan corridor, the corpses of several looting cultivators stared at each other, staring at each bodies are covered with pink-petaled mirror flowers, and their thorny rhizomes are deeply embedded in every inch of their skin.
The root spell on Hua Wu's body has already been automatically broken with the death of the caster. She stared at the scene in front of her in a daze, and fell into a fantasy world.
"Girl, what's your name?" The woman in pink looked at Hua Wu, her eyes showed no emotion, as if she was looking at an object.
"My...my name is Hua Wu."
"Your surname is Hua?!" The woman in pink finally revealed a look of surprise. She looked at the flawless woman in front of her again, and her spiritual sense seemed to be able to see through Hua Wu.
"Well... I don't have a name. This name was given by... my brother." Xiao Wu didn't know why the woman with advanced cultivation in front of her wanted to save herself, but since she was saved, she shouldn't be a bad person.
The woman in pink sighed softly, secretly thinking that the fairy fate is like this.
"Hua Wu." After a moment of silence, she said softly, "I am the third-generation disciple of Jinghua Palace, Huayin. I was ordered by the palace master to go down the mountain to find a monk with the root and wood attribute of Tianling. I saved you today, and your life belongs to Huawu." Palace. From now on, you will follow me back to Yixian Gorge to practice peacefully and ascend on the road, is there any problem?"
"This...how could this be..." Hua Wu shook her head again and again, her heart was full of Lu Yu, how could she be willing to part with Lu Yu forever!
Her refusal made Hua Yinxiu frowned, and her voice suddenly became cold: "You have to think clearly. Jinghua Palace is above all the rich and powerful schools in this world. There are countless women who want to enter the palace through various methods every year. I saved your life just because of your excellent aptitude, if you don't appreciate it, don't blame me for being rude."
The scenes of the past reappeared in Hua Wu's mind. She couldn't imagine what her life would be like if she couldn't meet Lu Yu again in this life. Tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably again, like a kite with a broken string .
Kanon felt very strange, very low-level monks have never heard of Jinghua Palace, but as long as they are knowledgeable female nuns, they must have heard of it.
Huagong lives in seclusion in the Tianshan Continent, just east of the gorge, built on the top of Tianyun Mountain, like a fairyland on palace has a history of thousands of years. From ancient times to the present, only beautiful women with Tianlinggen aptitude are accepted as disciples. The palace's exclusive heaven-level kung fu method, the Seven Styles of the Flower God, has almost no sense of bottleneck in cultivation. It's no surprise.
With such an opportunity in front of Hua Wu, the little girl seemed to have no interest in it, and the aggrieved look made her in the alchemy stage feel pity.
"Hua Wu, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes? How about you leave with me after I finish it for you?" This is already her maximum limit.
When Hua Wu heard this, she knew that she had no nodded blankly, "I want to see Brother Yu for the last time."
......
The torture room of Tianyuan Hall.
Lu Yu was carried and thrown in by a tall monk like a chick. His storage bag, Stinging Bow, and Longquan Sword were all confiscated, and his hands were tied up with spiritual hemp rope, so he couldn't move at all.
It was Costis who was in charge of interrogating him.
"Little friend Lu, if it weren't for your vigilance that day to save that demon girl Qin Xuan, my two brothers from the Sanxiu League would not have died just like that. Now it's really tit for tat. Unexpectedly, we didn't go looking for you, but you sent it yourself. He came to your door. Is Tianyuan City a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?" The slovenly old man is still as dirty as before, and even his smile looks so wretched.
Lu Yu turned his head away.
"Hehe, Lu Yu, you don't have to have any fantasies anymore. The old man told you that tomorrow you will be brought to the Dao Proving Platform. First, your whole body will be abolished, then your hands and feet will be chopped off, and finally your head will be beheaded for public display!"
"So that's what you want to say?" Lu Yu suddenly snorted coldly. Anyway, he has no chance of surviving, so he might as well be tougher before dying. At least it would be great to die on the road with a good mood.
"Senior Gao, it's not that I don't want to talk about you, it's that you really make me don't know what to say. At the beginning, you were a 'master' with an eighth level of Qi refining. Senior Sister Qin delayed the time, you really did not disgrace your surname! It is only natural for Senior Sister Qin to deal with you. You have cultivated Taoism for so many years, and it was in vain! Look at your appearance! To put it mildly, yes It's not clean, to put it bluntly, it's disgusting, and now I've been caught here by your broken alliance, you, as an elder, come here to gloat over my misfortune? Look at your wretched face, is it disgusting!"
Lu Yu's series of sarcasm made Gao Shidi's old eyes widen, and he didn't react for a Lu Yu is still going on.
"Senior, are you seventy years old? If you don't break through the realm before the age of 80, you can only die with your current cultivation level in this life. You have been cultivating for decades, and you are only at the ninth level of cultivation level now. , don’t you feel like a failure? I’m young, I’ve just turned [-] and I’ve almost broken through to the sixth level, don’t you feel inferior? Yes, you arrested me because you were jealous of me and wanted to kill me, a genius, I can understand your feelings, but you ask yourself, are you worthy of your conscience? You satisfied your blaming psychology, but killed a rising genius in the world of immortality. Let me tell you, I am Tianlinggen! Tianling Brother Root! In my eyes, you are not a fart!!!”
"Pfft!!" Gao Shidi was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood, spilling it all over the torture table.
"Elder Gao! Are you alright!" A casual cultivator rushed in at the door and looked at Gao Shidi worriedly, but Lu Yu could clearly see the suppressed smile in his eyes.
"You... sharp-mouthed kid! Wait until tomorrow, and see how this old man can't make you live or die!!" Gao Shidi stroked his chest and left the torture room with a cold snort.
Snapped--!
The door was slammed shut, and Lu Yu let out a long breath.
Laughing at himself, now he can only rely on useless words to vent his dissatisfaction before death.
It's really low-level.
"Wow..." Xiao Cang's weak voice came, but because she had been hiding in Lu Yu's sleeve, she was not this time, she came out of Lu Yu's chest, and her little furry head rubbed against his face, softly and familiarly.
The spiritual power rope is made of earth-type spiritual power and is extremely Cang tried to bite it off with his tender teeth, but he was powerless.
"Stop continuing, Xiao Cang. Come and talk to me for a while."
"Ow."
......
Flowers bloom in muscles, bloom.
The nutrients of the muscles are dry.
Human hair and skin, withered.
Outside the Ningshan corridor, the corpses of several looting cultivators stared at each other, staring at each bodies are covered with pink-petaled mirror flowers, and their thorny rhizomes are deeply embedded in every inch of their skin.
The root spell on Hua Wu's body has already been automatically broken with the death of the caster. She stared at the scene in front of her in a daze, and fell into a fantasy world.
"Girl, what's your name?" The woman in pink looked at Hua Wu, her eyes showed no emotion, as if she was looking at an object.
"My...my name is Hua Wu."
"Your surname is Hua?!" The woman in pink finally revealed a look of surprise. She looked at the flawless woman in front of her again, and her spiritual sense seemed to be able to see through Hua Wu.
"Well... I don't have a name. This name was given by... my brother." Xiao Wu didn't know why the woman with advanced cultivation in front of her wanted to save herself, but since she was saved, she shouldn't be a bad person.
The woman in pink sighed softly, secretly thinking that the fairy fate is like this.
"Hua Wu." After a moment of silence, she said softly, "I am the third-generation disciple of Jinghua Palace, Huayin. I was ordered by the palace master to go down the mountain to find a monk with the root and wood attribute of Tianling. I saved you today, and your life belongs to Huawu." Palace. From now on, you will follow me back to Yixian Gorge to practice peacefully and ascend on the road, is there any problem?"
"This...how could this be..." Hua Wu shook her head again and again, her heart was full of Lu Yu, how could she be willing to part with Lu Yu forever!
Her refusal made Hua Yinxiu frowned, and her voice suddenly became cold: "You have to think clearly. Jinghua Palace is above all the rich and powerful schools in this world. There are countless women who want to enter the palace through various methods every year. I saved your life just because of your excellent aptitude, if you don't appreciate it, don't blame me for being rude."
The scenes of the past reappeared in Hua Wu's mind. She couldn't imagine what her life would be like if she couldn't meet Lu Yu again in this life. Tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably again, like a kite with a broken string .
Kanon felt very strange, very low-level monks have never heard of Jinghua Palace, but as long as they are knowledgeable female nuns, they must have heard of it.
Huagong lives in seclusion in the Tianshan Continent, just east of the gorge, built on the top of Tianyun Mountain, like a fairyland on palace has a history of thousands of years. From ancient times to the present, only beautiful women with Tianlinggen aptitude are accepted as disciples. The palace's exclusive heaven-level kung fu method, the Seven Styles of the Flower God, has almost no sense of bottleneck in cultivation. It's no surprise.
With such an opportunity in front of Hua Wu, the little girl seemed to have no interest in it, and the aggrieved look made her in the alchemy stage feel pity.
"Hua Wu, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes? How about you leave with me after I finish it for you?" This is already her maximum limit.
When Hua Wu heard this, she knew that she had no nodded blankly, "I want to see Brother Yu for the last time."
......
The torture room of Tianyuan Hall.
Lu Yu was carried and thrown in by a tall monk like a chick. His storage bag, Stinging Bow, and Longquan Sword were all confiscated, and his hands were tied up with spiritual hemp rope, so he couldn't move at all.
It was Costis who was in charge of interrogating him.
"Little friend Lu, if it weren't for your vigilance that day to save that demon girl Qin Xuan, my two brothers from the Sanxiu League would not have died just like that. Now it's really tit for tat. Unexpectedly, we didn't go looking for you, but you sent it yourself. He came to your door. Is Tianyuan City a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?" The slovenly old man is still as dirty as before, and even his smile looks so wretched.
Lu Yu turned his head away.
"Hehe, Lu Yu, you don't have to have any fantasies anymore. The old man told you that tomorrow you will be brought to the Dao Proving Platform. First, your whole body will be abolished, then your hands and feet will be chopped off, and finally your head will be beheaded for public display!"
"So that's what you want to say?" Lu Yu suddenly snorted coldly. Anyway, he has no chance of surviving, so he might as well be tougher before dying. At least it would be great to die on the road with a good mood.
"Senior Gao, it's not that I don't want to talk about you, it's that you really make me don't know what to say. At the beginning, you were a 'master' with an eighth level of Qi refining. Senior Sister Qin delayed the time, you really did not disgrace your surname! It is only natural for Senior Sister Qin to deal with you. You have cultivated Taoism for so many years, and it was in vain! Look at your appearance! To put it mildly, yes It's not clean, to put it bluntly, it's disgusting, and now I've been caught here by your broken alliance, you, as an elder, come here to gloat over my misfortune? Look at your wretched face, is it disgusting!"
Lu Yu's series of sarcasm made Gao Shidi's old eyes widen, and he didn't react for a Lu Yu is still going on.
"Senior, are you seventy years old? If you don't break through the realm before the age of 80, you can only die with your current cultivation level in this life. You have been cultivating for decades, and you are only at the ninth level of cultivation level now. , don’t you feel like a failure? I’m young, I’ve just turned [-] and I’ve almost broken through to the sixth level, don’t you feel inferior? Yes, you arrested me because you were jealous of me and wanted to kill me, a genius, I can understand your feelings, but you ask yourself, are you worthy of your conscience? You satisfied your blaming psychology, but killed a rising genius in the world of immortality. Let me tell you, I am Tianlinggen! Tianling Brother Root! In my eyes, you are not a fart!!!”
"Pfft!!" Gao Shidi was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood, spilling it all over the torture table.
"Elder Gao! Are you alright!" A casual cultivator rushed in at the door and looked at Gao Shidi worriedly, but Lu Yu could clearly see the suppressed smile in his eyes.
"You... sharp-mouthed kid! Wait until tomorrow, and see how this old man can't make you live or die!!" Gao Shidi stroked his chest and left the torture room with a cold snort.
Snapped--!
The door was slammed shut, and Lu Yu let out a long breath.
Laughing at himself, now he can only rely on useless words to vent his dissatisfaction before death.
It's really low-level.
"Wow..." Xiao Cang's weak voice came, but because she had been hiding in Lu Yu's sleeve, she was not this time, she came out of Lu Yu's chest, and her little furry head rubbed against his face, softly and familiarly.
The spiritual power rope is made of earth-type spiritual power and is extremely Cang tried to bite it off with his tender teeth, but he was powerless.
"Stop continuing, Xiao Cang. Come and talk to me for a while."
"Ow."
......
