Start: Confined By The System And Become Mentally Ill

The girl stayed there for a long time. It was only when the crowd was about to lose their patience that she turned and left.

In the end, she still didn't have enough courage to take action against Lu Chuan.

"puff……"

Not long after the girl left, a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth.

For Lu Chuan, this was just a small episode and insignificant.

But for the girl, it directly caused cracks in the Taoist heart.

If this crack is not repaired well, I am afraid she will stay in this state forever.

But she was afraid that she would never repair this crack in her life, and Lu Chuan would not give him this chance.

This means that the evil done by Heaven can still be violated, and the evil done by oneself cannot be lived.

"Woo~wu~wu~"

Lu Chuan had just finished lunch when a low horn sounded from the distant sea.

Everyone's eyes were looking at the Sleepless Sea, and they knew that the war had begun.

…

Only an hour passed.

A flash of light flashed across the sky, and a huge flying magic weapon fell from the sky and floated above White Wind City.

"The first line of defense has been lost. The Demon Realm army has entered the Sleepless Sea. All logistics personnel have evacuated White Wind City and headed for Wuxiang City."

The bad news came suddenly, and everyone was stunned by the news.

It was too fast, it only took an hour, why did the first line of defense fall?

"Isn't the first line of defense the Senluo Formation? Why was it broken through so quickly?"

Some people didn't want to believe the news and asked loudly.

"The number of the Demon Realm army is beyond imagination. It is impossible to compete. Hurry up, everyone, come up. The logistics must be transferred to Wuxiang City first and a supply point established!"

This answer filled everyone with despair.

"Phaseless City, yes, we still have Phaseless City."

Someone reacted and ran towards the huge flying magic weapon.

Wuxiang City is the largest city in Tianyuan Continent, with towering city walls and natural dangers to defend, so there must be a way.

"Senior, do we want to leave?"

Nangong Chuxue led the Mingyue Pavilion disciples and separated from the panicked crowd.

Lu Chuan looked at these monks, like headless flies scurrying around the city, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Go, I must go, but not with them."

Nangong Chuxue was a little confused, "Senior, please clarify!"

Lu Chuan pointed at the flying magic weapon that was half the size of White Wind City.

"This thing is too big and the target is too obvious. Don't go with them. It's easy to get picked on. You can go back to Mingyue Pavilion directly."

Nangong Chuxue heard that Lu Chuan would not go the same way, and asked worriedly: "Senior, won't you come with us?"

Lu Chuan shook his head: "Leave me alone and worry more about how to protect your disciples. After this war, the forces on Tianyuan Continent will be reshuffled. Whether Mingyue Pavilion can have a place depends on you."

"Okay." Nangong Chuxue nodded fiercely, and then led his disciples to the city gate.

There are only a few hundred people in Mingyue Pavilion, which is inconspicuous compared to the entire White Wind City army of 100,000 people.

No one cares about where Mingyue Pavilion is going, let alone their life or death.

Another hour later, the entire White Wind City was completely gone.

People in the magic weapon looked at the entire city, leaving only Lu Chuan alone, and felt very unhappy.

They don't know why you, Lu Chuan, don't leave.

…

Lu Chuan was at peace and finally moved his butt off the chair.

He stood up, stretched out, put his hands behind his back and walked towards the house not far away.

Soon Lu Chuan found the little fat dog.

It was lying in front of a closed door, its eyes full of sadness.

This should be its home, but its owner doesn't seem to want it anymore.

Hearing the footsteps, the little fat dog raised his head.

After seeing it was Lu Chuan, his little tail shook and he whimpered softly.

"Xiu Gou'er, let's go, take a walk!"

Lu Chuan smiled and said hello.

The little fat dog stood up, looked at the closed door, and retracted his outstretched legs.

It's afraid.

If you don't stay here, what should you do if the master comes back and can't see you?

The little fat dog tilted his head and waggled his tail, standing in front of the door and refusing to leave.

Lu Chuan didn't force himself and placed the prepared bowl of meat in front of the little fat dog.

He gently rubbed the dog's head and said with a smile: "If you are hungry, just go to the ferry to find me, I will definitely be there!"

The little fat dog licked Lu Chuan's hand. It didn't understand what Lu Chuan was talking about.

"Let's go, no need to send it off!"

Lu Chuan smiled and raised his hand and waved gently.

The little fat dog looked at Lu Chuan's back, his big eyes full of doubts.

It doesn't know why this good man smells different today.

…

The monks of Tianyuan Continent were defeated faster than imagined.

As soon as Lu Chuan arrived at the ferry, he saw several huge warships approaching from the sea level, as big as small towns.

Soon the warship docked, and a large number of monks poured out of the ship like a swarm of bees.

They were scared, with a twisted look of fear on their faces.

Lu Chuan found a good seat at the edge of the pier, happily looking at the people running for their lives while looking for something with his eyes.

Soon a monk wearing a robe from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect appeared in sight.

Lu Chuan gently raised his hand, and a sword energy made a sound that broke through the air, piercing the man's eyebrows.

Lu Chuan is a person who holds grudges very much. The Ten Thousand Beasts Sect has been looking for something to do for him in the past few days. Can he give them something good to eat?

A person's death will not cause any waves among the fleeing people.

But what about a hundred people!

When the 100th person was killed, someone finally discovered that Lu Chuan was intercepting the monks at the Gate of Killing Ten Thousand Beasts.

"You are young, why are you so mean and cruel in this situation?"

A somewhat embarrassed middle-aged man came with several people to question him.

The leading middle-aged man is Luo Yuntian, the leader of Xuantian Sect.

However, at this time, he had long lost the power of being the leader of the three sects, and was as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog.

"I have a grudge! Why else?"

Lu Chuan clicked his fingers again in boredom, and among the crowd of people running away, several more monks from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect fell down.

"You guy."

Luo Yuntian saw the young man in front of him completely ignoring him.

The evil spirit that had been suppressed by the demon army exploded here in Lu Chuan.

"In the event of a war, if you intercept and kill frontline soldiers, no matter which disciple you are, I can kill you."

Luo Yun was furious and slapped Lu Chuan on the head.

"Are you tired of riding on the horse? Why don't you just be your lost dog?"

Lu Chuan was a little angry, and the consequences would be serious.

Facing the slap directed at him, Lu Chuan struck first and directly grabbed Luo Yuntian's pulse.

Before Luo Yuntian could react, he pulled hard in front of him.

Then he hooked with his left hand and hit Luo Yuntian hard on the chin.

The harsh sound of broken bones was heard.

This combination of punches shattered Luo Yuntian's entire jaw, and he even lost half of his face.

The shrill screams echoed among the crowd of people running away.