Cultivation No.1 Dating Agency

Hu Chi sat lazily on the side of the road with the phoenix mahogany table that hadn't been seen for a long time. His red dress and red flag were very eye-catching, but he couldn't attract any business other than being eye-catching.

"Master Hu!" Luo Xin ran up to him panting all the way, "Something happened again."

"You didn't learn a little bit of calmness from your elder brother." Hu Chi yawned, "What's the matter?"

"Wangmiaozong was slaughtered. The [-] people in the Manzong were all swallowed overnight and the inner alchemy destroyed the primordial spirit." After receiving the news, Luo Xin went to Wangmiaozong with Xuanzhong, and now recalls When he woke up, the disgusting smell of blood still lingered at the tip of his nose, "...the death was terrible."

The Wangmiao Sect is located near Beiyang City. When Hu Chineng and Bai Ji met back then, it had something to do with this Wangmiao Sect. I heard that this sect was brutally murdered. Even though I have heard a lot of such news recently, it is still somewhat sigh.

"Is it made by Wanmo Nest?" Hu Chi put his money-making belongings into Qiankun bag, got up and walked towards Wudao Mountain and asked, "Did Wen Song go there in person?"

"...I left words on the face of the Sect Master of Wangmiao Sect, with his sword intent." Luo Xin followed Hu Chi and said angrily, "I think that Wen Song must be very ugly to be so ugly. A nasty hobby."

Starting from the letter that Wen Song and Bai Ji made an appointment to fight a hundred years later, Wanmoku, the common name of nine out of ten demon cultivators, seemed to have spread across the country overnight. The grandson of Jin's patriarch died in front of his house without anyone noticing, and now those small sects attached to Wudao Mountain Xuanque Valley and even Zhankang Medicine Valley have been slaughtered one by one.

No one would think that Wen Song's war letter to Bai Ji was a joke, and no one even dared to say the name aloud, because there was a small sect in the past where an outer disciple yelled at Wen Song and his evil-doing Ten Thousand Devils Cave. Criticism, the entire sect was slaughtered that night, the outer disciple's body was separated, his head was hung high on the gate, and he died with regret.

Various sects and cultivation families have put the extermination of Wanmo Nest in the first place, and Wanqing has no idea of ​​getting ahead. The Du family who first came into contact with Wanmo Nest has naturally become the leader among them. Du Minhai, who has never been seen by others, has also been admired by everyone, but in the past 20 years, everyone has even forgotten that the one who once supported the Du family is now just retreating.

But 20 years.

"Master Hu," the owner of a vegetable stall that Hu Chi passed by smiled and handed him a basket of vegetable leaves, "Take it back and feed it to the chickens."

Hu Chi turned his head to Luo Xin, Luo Xin took it and thanked him.

20 years is enough for the people in the villages and towns at the foot of Wudao Mountain to recognize him and be familiar with him.

Of course, the rooster named Hong Yu by Hu Chi really lived up to his expectations. I don’t know what Bai Ji fed it before to prolong its life. Now it spreads its wings and flutters. Throw Luo Xin to the ground.

Hu Chi turned a blind eye to Luo Xin's begging eyes when he was entangled by the rooster, and turned straight to the open field behind the unusual valley, and heard the sound of swords before he got close.

Bai Ji successfully broke through the tribulation stage the year before last, but Wen Song's cultivation was definitely not limited to the early stage of the tribulation. Bai Ji practiced sword endlessly every day and night. It is a sign to break through to the middle stage of the tribulation.

But there is always a little chance.

When the sound of the sword stopped, Hu Chi moved forward. Bai Ji put away the bone sword when he heard the voice, and the expression on his face softened when he saw him, "Why did you come back so early today?"

"Luo Xin told me about Wang Miaozong, and he was in no mood." Bai Ji had just finished practicing the sword, and he still had a remnant sword intent on his body, probably because most of his sword intent was enlightened from the withered bone sword. It also brought a bit of the feeling of a kendo venerable.

That Wen Song seems to be a swordsman too. Anyway, Hu Chi has heard from Luo Xin and other outsiders that Wen Song's swordsmanship is extremely deep, and his sword energy and sword intent are so good. Others may have scruples about such words. But Hu Chi didn't believe that the lower realm's sword intent could defeat Bai Ji's person at all, and that Wen Song didn't know what kind of valley he came from, but he dared to call him a sword cultivator after he could fiddle with a sword twice, what a joke.

Humph, my kids are the best!

"The Wanmo Cave appeared out of thin air and became so rampant, it must have been planned for a long time." Bai Ji followed Hu Chi to the room, "Yesterday Qin Shu beheaded several troublesome demon cultivators in Zhankang Medicine Valley, but it wasn't Wan Mo. People from the Devil's Den."

"The Ten Thousand Devils Nest acted recklessly, and I'm afraid other demon cultivators can't sit still." Hu Chi nodded clearly, "There's going to be a bloody battle."

This simple truth is not only understood by Hu Chi and Bai Ji, but Xuanquegu is also discussing this issue.

The head of Xuanquegu has gray hair but a childlike face with white hair. He should have ascended to the heaven long ago, but he has always suppressed his cultivation.At this moment, he was sitting on the futon, looked up at the kneeling disciple beside him, and sighed, "Zixuan hasn't left the customs yet?"

The senior brother Xuanquegu who was at his head replied: "Junior Zixuan has not left the customs yet."

At the critical moment when Lu Zixuan broke through the tribulation period, the head of Xuanquegu nodded and asked, "Why isn't Xiuxiu here?"

"Junior Junior Sister went to see Miaozong with Second Junior Brother." Senior Brother lowered his head and replied, "I'm afraid I won't be able to return until tomorrow."

Luo Xiuxiu is now the closed disciple of the head of Xuanque Valley, ranked thirteenth, and her cultivation base has just passed the middle stage of leaving the body, but because she is proficient in the strange method of Dunjia, she can fight against the monks of the transformation stage without facing the enemy face to face.In recent years, she has been well-known in the cultivation world, and she has been taken care of in Xuanque Valley. She said that she would go to Wangmiao Sect on this trip, and the second senior brother of Xuanque Valley must go with her if she is worried.

"It's too chaotic outside." The head of Xuanquegu closed his eyes and sighed softly, "I'm afraid something big will happen."

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples around him bent their foreheads to the ground and said in unison: "I am willing to serve the world."

Corpses with different heads can be seen everywhere, Luo Xiuxiu pursed her lips tightly and looked away, she missed the woman who died tragically in front of her, but saw the young man whose body was amputated at the waist.

They all stared wide-eyed, as if overlapping with the blood-stained Luo Mansion many years ago.

"Xiuxiu?" The second senior brother called her name softly, "The Ten Thousand Devils Nest acted in a high-profile and cruel manner. If I met them, senior brother, I would definitely kill them all."

Luo Xiuxiu's face was pale, and she barely twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard this, walked to the person closest to her, knelt down and slowly closed her eyes full of fear and anger.Although the second senior brother felt that doing such useless things was just a little woman's sentimentality, but he already liked Luo Xiuxiu, so he had nothing to do at this time, so he turned around and went to the other side to do the same thing.

Just as Luo Xiuxiu was about to get up, she heard someone whispering close to her ear, "Your lover is very handsome."

She paused and subconsciously looked around.However, apart from Wang Miaozong's dead person present, it was the second senior brother not far from her.

"You still want to find me just because of your cultivation?" The voice chuckled, "It's too much to ignore me, Wen Song."

Wen Song!

Luo Xiuxiu's eyes widened, and she was about to take out the fly whisk that her master gave her from her bosom the next moment. This action was noticed from the very beginning, and the next moment she felt a cold body sticking tightly behind her, He held her hands with both hands, restraining her movements.

The ear was warm, and the man smiled and said: "I don't want to be too ostentatious, and don't force me to do anything to such a delicate little lady."

Her hands were imprisoned, and the second senior brother who was facing her not far away didn't notice it. Luo Xiuxiu couldn't control the trembling of her body, and could only hold back her fear and anger and whispered: "...What do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Wen Song said casually, "I heard that you have an old relationship with that Hu Chi, and I want you to introduce me. Originally, Wang Miaozong was a gift for him. , but he didn't show up, which made me very disappointed."

"I hope you don't disappoint me."

Boundary suppression.

Luo Xiuxiu experienced this feeling for the first time. Bidu Jieqi was so suppressed that she couldn't move. The fear of the strong made her tremble all over, and she couldn't even say a word.

Wen Song let go of her, looked at the second senior brother who was still not aware of it with a half-smile, and said softly: "When I am disappointed, I will get very angry. When I am angry, I tend to do things that lose my mind."

He raised his hand—

"No!"

Luo Xiuxiu's eyes widened, the fear and anger in her eyes were the same as all the dead people lying on the ground.

The second senior brother Xuanquegu was crushed by Wen Song's sword in Wangmiaozong, and his life and death are still uncertain.

The news came from the Wudao Mountain that I went to with Luo Xiuxiu, and the head of Wanqing personally intervened.

Luo Xiuxiu didn't say a word, her movements were stiff, the hand holding the teacup was shaking so much that she almost poured the hot tea on her body.

"Xiuxiu?" Luo Xin squatted beside her, "What's the matter, what happened?"

"...Wen Song." Luo Xiuxiu's lips moved slightly, and she could barely hear what she said, "I...I saw..."

Xuan Zhong, who was standing aside, suddenly said, "Eldest senior brother is here!"

Luo Xiuxiu stood up abruptly, and ran to the door almost immediately, but only saw Bai Ji.

"Hu Chi!" Luo Xiuxiu grabbed Bai Ji's sleeve and cried, "Where is Hu Chi? I want to see Mr. Hu, please take me to see Mr. Hu."

Bai Ji's eyes glanced at her appearance, then he suppressed the expression in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You come with me."

Hu Chi didn't expect to see Luo Xiuxiu again like this.

Luo Xiuxiu's eyes seemed to have lost her expression, even when Luo's family was destroyed, she never had such a desperate gesture.

"What's the matter?" Although he was asking Luo Xiuxiu, Hu Chi's eyes were on Bai Ji, and Bai Ji shook his head. He had just received the news, and probably only Luo Xiuxiu knew what happened.

"Wen Song... I saw Wen Song!" Luo Xiuxiu looked up at Hu Chi, as if she had found the backbone in an instant, "Wen Song said that he wanted to see you. He will be in the inn at the foot of Wudao Mountain on the third day of next month. Say you know the place."

"Oh, him." Hu Chi's indifferent attitude seemed to calm Luo Xiuxiu's emotions, and the fear of Wen Song's haunting and fatal blow was relieved at this moment.

It made her want to cry.

Same as before, same as when we first met Hu Chi, when she collapsed and despaired, Hu Chi could calm her down with just one word.It was the same as before, she didn't make any progress at all, she couldn't do anything except go to others when encountering things, the second senior brother was hurt to the point where she is now, except for yelling and watching helplessly, what can she do? Can't do it.

Such a useless self disgusted her.

"Luo Xin, take your cousin down to rest." Hu Chi waved at Luo Xin, "Give her something to soothe her nerves, and have a good sleep."

Luo Xin nodded in response.

"Don't think too much," Hu Chi said to Luo Xiuxiu when she barely stood up, "It's still the same sentence, if you are not strong, just take care of yourself and don't force other people's affairs on yourself."

"...I see," Luo Xiuxiu bowed to Hu Chi with a pale face, "Thank you, Mr. Hu."

Can she still get stronger?

Is there still a chance to become stronger?

She felt her body was icy cold, and the chill seeped into her bones.The same sentence gave her courage when the Luo Mansion destroyed the family, but after seeing that the strong are respected in the cultivation world, this sentence made her feel chilling.

She knew that she was just a miscellaneous spiritual root, compared to the countless genius monks in the cultivation world, she already belonged to the category of dull talent.

Here, talent is hundreds of times stronger than hard work.

The author has something to say: The time machine went straight for 20 years.