The whole sect is reborn

However, Zhu Fu had just learned about these things from the young demon cultivator's consciousness, so she quickly understood what Nan Mengyin meant and took the storage ring over. Its owner was about to die.

, the restriction naturally could not stop Zhu Fu. Zhu Fu just used force to break it open, and then, hundreds of cruel beauties appeared in this small competition venue.

The densely packed screams and moans of beauties echoed in this space. These weird-looking and gorgeous flowers made the entire space silent!

"vomit--"

After a long while, someone finally couldn't help but lowered his head and vomited several times. It's just that monks who have reached their level of cultivation almost don't know how to eat anymore. Even if they feel horrified and sick at this moment, they can't vomit anything.

However, all the immortal monks around who did not participate in the battle became passionate and extremely angry in an instant!

"Demon cultivator deserves death!"

"It's absolutely inhumane!"

"That's my ninth junior sister! The demon cultivator who was cut into pieces with a thousand swords——"

At this moment, countless resentments burst out in an instant. This dense and deep emotion gushes out like spring water. It attracts many people at one time.

The demon saint who was resting in the arms of the piano master in white frowned her slender eyebrows slightly. She knew what happened just by thinking about it.

"That little demon cultivator was too careless..."

Well, she also wanted to let the little guy focus on more useful things, such as how to keep the fairy-demon hybrid alive. She didn't expect that such a big mistake would happen today.

Seeing how angry these immortal monks were, he probably wouldn't survive.

What a pity...

However, since it is a useless chess piece, there is no need to bother with it. But Wan Qian, when will he be willing to have a skin-to-skin kiss with her again? Oh my, this time is getting closer and closer...

Wan Qi'an, who was hiding in the void, didn't think anything was wrong. The young demon cultivator just deserved his punishment. But Ruoruo, what happened just now?

Even the fake red lotus karma fire in the ravine couldn't help but poke its head out. Ever since these flowers came out, the young demon cultivator smelled a lot of sinful fruits. The red lotus karma fire practitioner

Guosheng, naturally also likes these things very much.

Especially since it has been following the elder of Wufen Zen for a long time, it has a natural dislike for these demonic cultivators. At this moment, it looked at Zhu Fu and then at the young demonic cultivator, feeling a little hesitant.

According to the requirements of the Elder of Endless Zen, it has to wait until someone breaks in or falls off without obeying the rules before it can eat those people. However, now that the young demon cultivator is stepped on by the female doll and chopped into pieces, how can he eat it?

Woolen cloth?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the red lotus karma fire hesitated for a while and then became smaller and larger.

Zhu Fu thought for a while, and slightly hooked her fingers on her side, signaling Honglian Yehuo to come over. She was possessed of 'anger', but she could barely let the flame that gave birth to a trace of spirituality know what she meant.

But in the eyes of others, it was Zhu Fu who kicked the young demon cultivator's head and the remains into the crack, and the red lotus karma fire suddenly rushed up, knocking the young demon cultivator's head, which still had a trace of vitality, into the crack.

Swept away, tossed about in the flames!

"Ahh——"

The young demon cultivator who was almost dead was cured in the red lotus karma fire, and then burned, healed, and burned again...

It goes round and round, seemingly endlessly.

This was Zhu Fu's deal with it. She kicked the young demon cultivator to it, and it was responsible for torturing the demon cultivator before eating him. The deadline was after the competition was over.

At this time, the other monks who were released also knew the current situation. After enjoying the miserable situation of the young demon cultivator with pleasure, they finally lost their worries. The female immortal cultivators headed by Nan Mengyin reluctantly

Controlling the flowers that had lost control because their master was about to die, he headed towards the ring of fire that Zhu Fu had made with the 'Red Phoenix' in order to trap them and not hurt them.

"Tsk! Huhu——"

The fire gets bigger and bigger, burns higher and brighter!

Every female cultivator who throws herself into the flames will bow her head gratefully to Zhu Fu and then throw herself into the flames without hesitation!

They don't want to die in the same flames as the young demon cultivator. But they don't want to die just because of the torture of the young demon cultivator! At least now, they can choose their own after seeing the punishment suffered by the young demon cultivator.

life and death!

The flame of this nun is so beautiful, it looks so gentle, with a warmth that makes people cry.

Every grotesque flower thrown into the fire will ignite with gorgeous firelight. The firelight is so bright that it makes the female nuns who jump towards it look like beautiful butterflies.

Moths fly into the flame.

Zhu Fu suddenly remembered the words that his master had taught him.

Even if they were burned by fire, they would have no regrets.

At this moment, even though he didn't even know their names, Zhu Fu suddenly felt so admirable.

For their flexible vitality, for their kindness, for their strength!

Quietly watching the female nuns all throwing themselves into the flames and dying, as the flames gradually became smaller and about to go out. Zhu Fu suddenly felt something in his heart, and waved the 'Red Phoenix' in his hand to collect the remaining flames.

return.

At this moment, Zhu Fu was naturally victorious. She slowly walked out of the competition venue. Wherever she went, the immortal monks couldn't help but get out of the way.

Whether it was because they were shocked by the extremely large number of female cultivators who died tragically, or because of Zhu Fu's cruel methods, everyone didn't know what to say for a while.

It makes Zhu Fu look a little lonely.

Jun Qinglun on the side saw this and moved his toes slightly. He admired this little Taoist friend very much and wondered if she was willing to come to Lingyun Sect. But before he could make any move, the monk who was with her came out.

Two of them made him stop immediately.

He almost forgot that he obviously had a sect.

Ling Junqian and Zhong Kelian were the first to come out, and they saw Zhu Fu smiling and coming to join her.

"I didn't expect you to be the first to come out, little junior sister. I thought I was the first to come."

Zhong Kelian looked at Zhu Fu with a smile. Due to the presence of outsiders, he did not call her by name, but the natural feeling of intimacy could still be seen.

For some reason, when Zhong Kelian was rubbing Zhu Fu's head, he always felt that many people around him were looking at him. Especially when he was staring at the hand that dared to rub Zhu Fu's head.

Oldest.

Zhong Kelian retracted his hand with some embarrassment. He had told his master not to rub Zhu Fu's head casually before, but he couldn't help it. He really shouldn't, shouldn't.

However, what does this have to do with the people around me? Why do they look at me like this?