Lord of the Divine Show

"Master... there are still some little bugs that have escaped... If I chase them, I will definitely leave no one behind."

On top of the ruins of Yuanyinguan, Qin Weiyin couldn't help but wonder when he saw Zhong Shenxiu picking through the ruins, occasionally swallowing several ancient books, elixirs, and strange objects.

"No need to chase, let them be."

Zhong Shenxiu burped: "If they don't leave, how will the cultivation world know about my reputation as Fang Lang?"

"The master who destroyed Yuanyin Temple in one fell swoop will be praised by monks all over the world and become a giant in the side sect!"

Qin Weiyin praised: "Even Zhengyi and Fangxian may have some tracing and trouble...but it doesn't matter much. Even these two paths don't dare to provoke a great sage."

The Great Saint level is the pinnacle of monks in this world!

If Fang Xiandao knew that Yuan Yinguan had provoked a great sage from the side sect, he might really have endured this tone.

Even if they have a great sage, it's not worth starting a war over this!

"I wish they would pursue it... But after all, the Great Sage has the highest combat power in the human race. Punishment and other meanings are over. The most likely possibility is to punish me to go to the battlefield of heaven and demons?"

Zhong Shenxiu showed a trace of expectation on his face. He had long wanted to go to the battlefield and observe it in person.

"However, the battlefield hasn't started yet recently. The most I can do is suppress all kinds of monsters in various places and then fight against the big evil..."

"Now that I've given them such a big handle, it's a good time to test their correct attitude..."

Although judging from Xuanhe's arrogant appearance, it is known that the authentic Xuanmen in this world will definitely dominate the outsiders.

But many key clues are still somewhat unclear.

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Jinling.

Lu Luo stumbled back to the city, his expression full of confusion: "Auntie is dead...Auntie is dead..."

"What should I do? Revenge?"

As a woman who has been trained in a brothel, it is simply instinctive to observe a man's words and take advantage of him.

She asked herself how she felt about Mr. Fang with three parts gratitude, three parts admiration, three parts dependence, and at most only one part ignorance.

But this does not prevent her from showing some daughter-like behavior to get better treatment.

But I didn't expect that this kind of gesture would eventually cause my aunt to misunderstand, and she would want to beat the mandarin duck for her own sake...

The fierce reaction of Mr. Fang was completely beyond Luo Luo's imagination and turned everything into an uncontrollable situation.

Thinking back at this time, Lu Luo couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart:

‘My aunt is an elder after all, so what if she just tolerates her anger for a moment? ’

'Sigh... He has such means, so of course he won't be patient. As Westerners say, forgiveness is the power of the strong, and patience is the sorrow of the weak...'

'what do I do? To take revenge? ’

Lu Luo had to face a very real problem. Her aunt died and Zhong Shenxiu ran away. She was now a single and weak woman and could not survive in Jinling.

"Say it's strange, say it's weird!"

"I, the third child, will tell you what happened today!"

On the edge of the street, a salesman was shouting and telling stories to attract customers.

This salesman travels the streets and is also a member of the three religions and nine streams. The best among them have even practiced the 'divine walking talisman' and the 'armor horse talisman', and are considered to be the most well-informed people in the world.

Therefore, every time he opened his mouth to talk about something new, a large number of people gathered, including a few Westerners wearing silk hats and black woolen gowns.

The salesman's third son hit the record board and sang: "There is a Wutong sect in Dongjiang, and it is indispensable for chicken feathers to cause trouble. One day, when encountering a chivalrous woman, everyone lost their lives..."

This seems to be a major event in the world of spiritual practice.

Lu Luo couldn't help but get closer and listen for a few times. It seemed that there was a "Wu Tong Sect" in Dongjiang County. It had many followers, but its practices were not correct and they specialized in all kinds of evil things.

Then one day, a female hero came from nowhere and picked off everyone in the Wutong Sect. She killed them all and left no one alive!

The cruelty of the method and the cruelty of the scene can completely disgust adults.

"Okay! Who says women are inferior to men!"

Lu Luo sighed in admiration. Thinking of the deeds of this chivalrous woman, he couldn't help but feel a little confident. He touched something close to his chest and said, "As long as I settle down and slowly realize this treasure, I may not be able to step on it." Enter the door of cultivation and become a female sword fairy who goes up and down... My aunt said that I have a mysterious body, so I must have the qualifications for cultivation!"

She was thoughtful and didn't tell anyone that she was carrying a treasure.

Just when Lu Luo was feeling full of ambition, several big men walked towards him in front of him. They were all dressed in black attire. They were thugs from the Tai Sui Society!

'not good! ’

Lu Luo's face changed color, she took a few steps back and wanted to escape.

However... people were surrounding him from behind, on the left and right, and the leader was no longer Brother Qing, but Du Rushe, the white paper fan.

"Hehe... Lu Luo, you are really easy for us to find."

Du Rushe took a step forward and lowered his voice. He had a feminine temperament and held a white paper fan. He opened it and kept fanning the wind, quite like a dog-headed strategist.

"Master Du, please let me go today, otherwise I will yell."

Lu Luo said with a trembling voice.

After all, this is at the foot of the emperor, so Tai Sui Society will be in trouble if it really gets too big.

"You are so brave. I was also fascinated by you at the beginning. I didn't expect that you, a cheap servant, would dare to steal the treasure in the club after running away. If you don't get it back, all the brothers will suffer..."

"Don't even think about running away. My 'Five-Flower Fan' not only has the magic method of burning incense to find people, but it can also confuse gods!"

Du Rushe said slowly and calmly.

Lu Luo looked at the folding fan in his hand, but felt a chill in his heart. As soon as the voice reached his throat, he became confused and followed Du Rushe into a remote alley.

"Tell me...where is Dong XZ?"

Du Rushe folded the fan, and Lu Luo suddenly became sober again. Looking at the thugs around him, a bleak smile appeared on his face: "What is it? I don't know..."

"Little bitch, you didn't know what method you used last time to hurt Qingtou who was chasing you. You have already committed a serious crime. Do you want to try the eighteen hell tortures of our Tai Sui Society?"

Du Rushe still spoke slowly and calmly, but suddenly made people feel cold: "If I were you, I would tell you the truth and die a little more happily..."

"Things... I have given things to people I trust. If you want them, go and bring me a message..." Lu Luo had a plan in mind.

"I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. You have to search first to see if the things are there. I heard... you haven't sold yourself yet?"

Du Rushe made a gesture, and several big men stepped forward with a ferocious smile.

At this moment, streaks of scarlet light penetrated the surrounding walls, sealing off the alley.

"Huh? Which major cultivator is passing by? Is it the Red Lantern Cult? My hall master also has some friendship with the Red Lantern Old Mother..."

Du Rushe's expression changed, and he quickly bowed his hands in all directions.