After the cannon fodder was reborn, he got the devil

Having already chosen to live in Shenyu Lake, he will no longer covet the Silver Moon Sect further away. "

Lu Zhuoyu pressed her fingertips on the hilt of Nie Sha's sword, and lowered her eyebrows coldly, she was really tired of this kind of luck-based lingering.

Every time, every time, when the crisis is imminent, I start to panic slowly. I always choose to avoid and retreat, so I retreat again and again, and finally one day I reach the point where there is no retreat and everything is lost.Rong Cheng took a step forward and bowed: "Sect Master, the threat of monster dragons can be ignored for now, but setting up a patrol team, in addition to guarding against monster dragons, can also play a role in training disciples in the sect. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone."

The suzerain was a little helpless: "Look at your teachers and sisters, they even panic for a moment when they see a wild beast. The young master went through life and death together."

Lu Zhuoyu did have a few disciples with good cultivation and character around him, but counting Young Master Lu, there were only five of them.

Lu Zhuoyu gradually tightened his grip on Nie Sha: "There are not many people in this world who are born to kill decisively. Master's move is not to protect them, but to reject the opportunity to choose for them..."

The suzerain shook his head: "Zhuoyu, there are only a few people like you. You are not a furnace, you are talented, and you don't understand them at all. No matter how hard they practice, no matter how hard they work, it is difficult for them to be like other monks. The so-called tempering will not Making them stronger only scares them more."

An elder gently advised: "Zhuoyu, your character is too cold and hard."

"You always want to be stronger and expand the power of the Silver Moon Sect, so you are always worried that others will take over the Silver Moon Sect."

"What's more, the sect is full of monks with furnace physique. If you let them go out to patrol, wouldn't it increase the risk of exposure? It is a better choice to stay safe in the sect."

The suzerain said: "Look, you have been hidden by me for so many years, haven't you been discovered? The more you reveal yourself, the easier it is to expose yourself to risks."

The elder and suzerain blocked all Lu Zhuoyu's words with each other.

Rong Cheng looked at Lu Zhuoyu who lowered his head, this young and energetic young master also had such a silent back.

Rong Cheng refused to give up, and took a step forward: "Sovereign, then let the young master's people"

In the end, the suzerain complained to Lu Zhuoyu: "Why don't you just want to be more stable? We are living a very good life now, although it is more difficult than before, but no one bothers us. The cultivation method of our sect to cover up the physique of the furnace is not Perfect, exposed to the eyes of the world for a long time, it is very likely to be seen as a flaw, then can you protect the entire sect by yourself?"

"Zhuoyu," the suzerain looked at Lu Zhuoyu seriously, "You have the talent of heaven,"

The elder echoed: "That's right, today's life is peaceful, as long as you pay a certain amount of spirit stones to Da Zongmen every month—"

"I heard," Rong Cheng interrupted the elder lightly, "there are some disciples in the sect who marry with disciples of other great sects, and all disciples with good aptitude will be taken away by the great sect as disciples. Live with slightly qualified disciples."

The elder sighed for a long time: "That's right. The disciples who got married accidentally exposed their physique, they..."

The Xiaozhou Realm where the Yinyue Sect is located has no major sects, but there are several large-scale sects in the continent bordering the Continent. An outstanding disciple in Jiezong's sect.

All the sects that oppressed the entire small continent were called shelters, and they did provide negligible protection—a barren place like the small continent, even the larger sects looked down upon it.

Such behavior is essentially oppression and plunder.

Lu Zhuoyu would leave the sect every year before the arrival of the big sect's attendant, and the few sects in the small continent had accepted Lu Zhuoyu's favor to some extent. What's more, for the small continent, having such a strong swordsman was a benefit. far outweighs the cons.

Therefore, Lu Zhuoyu hid under the eyes of Da Zongmen for more than ten years, and grew into a young master who met most people's expectations.

And what about those furnaces?They accidentally exposed their identities, and if they are not living a life that is worse than death, they are probably living in darkness.

Rong Cheng said: "Unless you can curl up into a no-man's land, you will always..."

The suzerain shook his head: "Why are you as stubborn as Zhuoyu? If you stay in the sect, you will naturally not be discovered. Good boy, your changes will only be worse than now, at least we are safe now. "

"yes."

There were voices of chorus one after another.

"It might get worse."

"They are just ordinary children, and they have the physique of a furnace, so they can't afford anything."

Rong Cheng felt an indescribable disappointment at this moment.

Lu Zhuoyu turned around suddenly, her mind was like boiling a pot of elixir, boiling and tumbling in the jumping flames, all calmness and rationality evaporated.

Lu Zhuoyu left the conference hall in twos and threes. She couldn't stay for a moment, and if she stayed for a blink of an eye, she would not be able to control her temper.

Sword cultivators are very murderous monks, and Lu Zhuoyu is an exceptionally powerful sword cultivator.Nie Sha sensed his master's emotions, and kept buzzing in the scabbard.

The cold wind on the top of the mountain blew across Lu Zhuoyu's clothes and skin, but it couldn't extinguish her boredom and anger. When she walked to the steps, there were hurried footsteps behind her. over--

Rong Cheng trotted to keep up with Lu Zhuoyu, panting lightly, she caught Lu Zhuoyu's sleeve with her fingertips.

Lu Zhuoyu: "What are you doing?"

Rong Cheng looked up, she didn't seem to be affected by the suzerain and the elders at all, her eyes were still clear and bright: "Young master, please take me to patrol with you in the future."

Rong Cheng's cultivation has grown rapidly, and on the fourth day after the successful refining of Zhenyuan Pill, she successfully conceived a baby.The day before crossing the catastrophe, Lu Zhuoyu took her to watch her leave the continent and cross the catastrophe in a remote place near the continent.

The big sect collects disciples from the sects in the small continent every five years, and collects resources once a month.It has just been a year since the last time the disciples were recruited, but the movement of the Yuanying cultivator when he crossed the catastrophe was enough to alarm the sects of half a small continent, and it was bound to attract the attention of the major sects. Powerless to keep Rong Cheng.

For such a young fourth-grade pharmacist, even the top sects would find it difficult to find such a genius—an extremely talented pharmacist is even more rare than an excellent monk.Because Rong Cheng was successfully promoted to Yuanying, the number of elixirs in Yinyuezong's inventory gradually increased, and she even researched a new kind of elixir, which can match Yinyuezong's kung fu to cover up the physique of the furnace.

On the day when the elixir was successfully refined, Rong Cheng took an experimental medicine himself, and the effect was better than Rong Cheng imagined, and Lu Zhuoyu, who is particularly sensitive to the body of the furnace, could not detect it.When they got the elixir, the disciples of Silver Moon Sect were ecstatic.

Rong Cheng refined a large amount of elixirs at the fastest speed. She thought that these elixirs could let the disciples try to step through the gate of Yinyue Sect, but she was disappointed——

Even though she tried her best, unless Lu Zhuoyu personally led the team, most of the disciples were still unwilling to leave the Silver Moon Sect. Only a few young disciples were willing to participate in the training after taking the elixir.

Lu Zhuoyu was unhappy for several days because of this, she acted coquettishly like a cat and was very angry, but fortunately she was very easy to coax, and could be fooled by just a few nice words.

Rong Cheng knew that there was no need to rush this matter, she was just as persistent as Lu Zhuoyu, but she was much gentler than Lu Zhuoyu in handling things, the disciples in the sect were willing to get close to her, and became more and more lively and cheerful.

—Everything seems to be developing in the direction that Rong Cheng and Lu Zhuoyu expect, but the peace of the weak is so easily broken——

The monstrous flood dragon waiting to take shape in Shen Yu Lake finally waited for the day when the thunder calamity came.

Thunderclouds covered the sky and piled up over Shenyu Lake. The deep purple thunder was hidden in the thunderclouds, and the sound of thunder resounded across half of the continent.

All of a sudden, all the sects in Xiaozhou Realm near Shenyu Lake noticed Lei Jie's movement.

Yinyue Zongnei

— A group of disciples gathered together, and most of them had never seen Lei Jie, because all the monks who were promoted to Nascent Soul in the sect avoided going to cross the robbery in advance—— Lei Jie could easily reveal the identity of the furnace, so he would choose to be remote The place to cross the robbery.

Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation is the smallest of all Thunder Tribulations, and only a few monks with extremely outstanding talents will usher in a large-scale Thunder Tribulation.

"What a thick calamity cloud! I have never seen such a big thunder calamity!"

"Where is that place? Is there going to be a Nascent Soul cultivator in our continent?"

"Yuanying is not rare, there are many Nascent Soul monks in our sect."

……

"Is that the direction of Shen Yuhu?"

Rong Cheng raised his head and stared at Lei Yun, her face was ugly, and her brows were tightly wrinkled.

Behind her stood the Nascent Soul cultivator of Yinyue Sect, his complexion was not much better than Rong Cheng's, and there was more fear in his eyes: "Yes."

The Nascent Soul disciple, who was looking at the spirit sword hanging from his waist, trembled uncontrollably: "I remember the disciples of the Qingshui Sect said that the dragon in Shenyu Lake is about to transform into form."

Rong Cheng supported the door frame, "Is the young master back?"

The saber disciple shook his head in fear: "I don't know."

Another disciple said in a low voice: "The monster dragon has already occupied Shen Yuhu, even if the transformation is successful, Shen Yuhu is enough for him to toss about, I must... must not like our small place. Besides, What's more, Yaojiao loves water by nature, Shen Yuhu must be much better than Zongnei."

There are only two peaks in Yinyue Sect, even if they are toppled down, they will not be able to fill a corner of Shenyu Lake.

Several other Nascent Soul cultivators immediately agreed with this statement, trying to find evidence from more directions, it seems that as long as they do this, the inner fear can be reduced.

Rong Cheng ignored their self-deceiving discussion, Yu Jian left the sect, and soon found Lu Zhuoyu on a high mountain near Yinyue Sect.

Lu Zhuoyu's stunning appearance was shocking under the light of thunder, when she heard the sound of Rong Cheng retracting his sword and landing on the ground, she turned her face and stretched out her hand to Rong Cheng: "Come here."

Rong Cheng walked over, "Young Master."

Lu Zhuoyu raised his finger to Lei Yun: "Did you see that bloody karma?"

Rong Cheng frowned and looked over, her cultivation base was weaker, she looked carefully for a while, and finally found the faint, still swimming blood color from the thick dark clouds...

No, it's not the faint blood color, but the blood color is so red that it almost merges with the dark clouds.

Karma represents the bloodthirsty nature of the monster dragon, and it took countless lives to achieve today's cultivation level, so it ushered in a huge thunder disaster on the day of transformation.

"If the Yaojiao succeeds in crossing the catastrophe," Lu Zhuoyu gently stroked Niesha with his fingertips, "The Yinyue Sect is the closest sect to Shen Yuhu."

Rong Cheng understood what he hadn't said.

Rong Cheng raised her hand, lightly placed it on Lu Zhuoyu's sword hilt, and also directly hit Lu Zhuoyu's finger. With a little force, she pressed the Nie Sha that was about to come out of its sheath: "Thunder Jie will attack everyone who steps into the thunderbolt without distinction. Creatures within the range of the cloud, young master..."

"Don't worry, I won't rush into the range of the thunder cloud and get hacked," Lu Zhuoyu relaxed, "Although Lei Jie indirectly protected the monster dragon, I believe it wants to kill that thing more than me." Lu Zhuoyu: "Go back quickly and hold on to the disciples in the sect. If you withdraw, you don't have to withdraw outside. You won't be far away."

There are a large number of monks in the Yinyue Sect who can't control the sword and can't walk away with their legs.What's more, although Master's cultivation base is vain, at least he has an empty shell in the distraction stage, and the flood dragon in the out-of-body stage should be a little bit afraid...

There was no expression on Lu Zhuoyu's face, he went through all the advantages he could find in his mind, and finally, Lu Zhuoyu said: "Don't come out."

Rong Cheng... is too outstanding. Among the beautiful girls in Yizong, she is also the prettiest one.

Rong Cheng: "..."

She curled up with her fingertips several times, but finally swallowed the words, and raised her eyebrows at Lu Zhuoyu: "Okay, I'll wait and see the young master in the sect."

Rong Chengding watched the roaring thunder and returned to the sect, and with the assistance of other monks, he stabilized the disciples of the Yinyue sect.She stayed in front of the sect and kept an eye on Lei Yun's condition.

However, the thunder cloud still disappointed her. After one or three hours, the pale thunder fell to the ground, Rong Cheng temporarily lost his hearing, the thunder cloud dissipated, and the dragon's figure disappeared, replaced by a shadowy figure.

Rong Cheng's heart tightened slowly.

In the sky, Jiaolong took a deep breath, and smelled the smell of fresh flesh in the humid air. His golden pupils lit up, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Yinyuezong.

Jiaolong's chest heaved violently twice, and his tongue licked the corner of his mouth: "There is a fresh and tender little girl, um...no..."

And in the taste of flesh and blood, there is also a more special taste mixed in.

Jiaolong sniffed carefully for a moment, then opened his mouth: "The smell of the furnace."

The Jiaolong family is the distant relatives of the real dragons. The real dragons and phoenixes and other divine beasts have already ascended to the fairy world. Only the distant relatives of the divine beasts remain in the cultivation world. Difficult character.

Shen Yuhu's Jiaolong has mixed blood. Because of its tyrannical bloodthirsty and cannibalism, he was jointly expelled by the monks in his original place. Because of the clear waters of Shenyu Lake, I chose Shenyu Lake as a place to heal my wounds.

Originally, he could stay safely in Shen Yu Lake, but the monster dragon's bad nature is hard to change, swallowing most of Qingshuizong, and monopolizing the entire Shen Yu Lake.

The Yaojiao, who was full of food and drink, retreated and practiced in closed doors, until the thunder disaster came.

Yao Jiao licked his lips, the familiar feeling of hunger urged him to continue doing evil, he touched the wound left by Lei Jie on his neck,

He said to himself: "Leave only the stove, and eat all the rest of the female cultivators, just to replenish your body."

The Yao Jiao made up his mind, his excitement even made him ignore the pain caused by the thunder calamity, the Yao Jiao dragged the unfamiliar human body and flew towards the Silver Moon Sect.

As he approached Yinyuezong, the unique fragrance of the furnace in the air became more and more obvious, and the greed in Yaojiao's heart rose accordingly. He was almost intoxicated in the fragrance, and his speed became faster and faster. When he approached Yinyuezong,—— Dao Jianguang With a disdainful killing intent, he blocked the way of the monster dragon.

It's so murderous!

Unlike the monstrous flood dragon, which has a lot of sins and karma, this killing intent is extremely pure, free from greed, as if a sword is hanging above the neck, and the chill penetrates into the skin bit by bit, about to break through all obstacles in front of the eyes.

It's Jianxiu!Fortunately, it's just a sword cultivator who is two realms weaker than him.

Yao Jiao frowned——this person appeared at this moment, could it be a monk from that sect?

Yao Jiao said: "Who are you?!"

The sword light dissipated, revealing Lu Zhuoyu's figure.

She stood in the way of the monster flood dragon with no expression on her face, but the aura in her whole body had already begun to run at high speed.

—A female cultivator, and still a...a female cultivator with unsurpassed beauty, fine skin and tender flesh, and a good cultivation base!Such a monk is simply a great supplement!

The tip of Yao Jiao's tongue wandered in his mouth: "You blocked my way for no reason, do you want to die?"

Lu Zhuoyu began to exert force with her fingers on the hilt of the sword, and the moment the Yao Jiao opened her mouth, she realized that this fight was inevitable, and the Yao Jiao had already moved to kill.

Lu Zhuoyu pushed the sword out of its sheath with fingertips, and glanced at the sect behind him from the bloody sword: "The frontier of the sect, outsiders stop here."

Jiaolong laughed and said, "What I want is your sect! I've been hungry for a whole month!"

The syllables of the last few words could no longer be heard, the thunderous roar of the flood dragon resounded through the sky, and the monstrous dragon transformed into its original form!

The cloud follows the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, and at the same time as the dragon showed its original form, the dark clouds began to gather, and they enveloped the Silver Moon Sect right in front of them.

The black flood dragon coiled up in the air, he opened his bloody mouth wide, and his breath brought out a stench: "But as long as you are willing to hand over all the furnaces in the sect, I can let you go, what do I think?"

Of course it is fake, first cheat all the furnaces, take them back to enjoy, and then eat the entire sect!

Jiaolong coaxed: "Look at a beautiful little girl like you, why do you need to wield swords and swords? Obediently hand over the cauldron, and I will not only let you go, but even protect your sect. You humans are the best at doing business. , what kind of bargain is this?"

Lu Zhuoyu sneered: "When I chop off your head and hang it on the sect, you can see me day and night."

How could Yao Jiao keep his promise? In his eyes, the entire sect was his ration!

Yao Jiao's pupils contracted due to anger, and he stood up: "I don't know what's good!"

The dark clouds accumulated thicker and thicker, and Lu Zhuoyu was soon included in the dark cloud's package, but the sect was right behind Lu Zhuoyu, and Lu Zhuoyu could not retreat even a step.

The dragon's breath blew a corner of Lu Zhuoyu, Lu Zhuoyu pulled out the evil sword, the sword and the master's mind and mind were united, and the moment was clear Under the cover of the dark clouds, the huge tail of the dragon whizzed and slapped Lu Zhuoyu!

hum-

The sword energy collided with the scales, making a sharp buzzing sound, and the sparks that appeared even burned through the dark clouds!

The battle in the dark clouds gradually became fiercer, and the bright lightning suddenly struck down!

"what--"

A short scream rang out in the Yinyue Sect, and the moment before the thunder hit the ground, the guardian formation propped up a translucent barrier, and the thunder struck the barrier, causing water-like ripples!

The elder who was operating the formation spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time!Five elders, three fell at the same time.

Most of the elders of the Silver Moon Sect are only at the Nascent Soul stage, and the formation that protects the entire sect is mainly supported by the suzerain!

The suzerain standing in the eyes of the formation swayed a few times, and as the thunder fell, the blood on her face faded layer by layer.

Her cultivation base in the distraction stage is all due to dual cultivation, her cultivation base is vain, not even comparable to a monk at the peak of the out-of-body stage, and she has never fought against anyone in her life. Can't do anything!

Maybe... Maybe Zhuoyu's idea is right.

The suzerain thought in a trance: They had clearly curled up in a corner. For weak people like them, there might not be a piece of pure land in the world.

Inside the Yinyue Sect, the disciples were in a mess.

The commotion of the battle was so great that the disciples of the Silver Moon Sect couldn't help stepping out of the room, and hearing Jiaolong's ruthless words with their own ears, they couldn't help crying in a low voice.

Jiaolong was on top of his head, he didn't dare to cry out loud when he cried, he just hugged into a ball, the cry was contained in his throat, and he whimpered softly.

"Why is it getting better?"

"We are all staying safely in the sect, and the ones who go out are all senior sisters who are not in the furnace, why?"

Rong Cheng slammed his palm on the wall of the alchemy room, and the wall collapsed with a bang.She drew out a spirit sword, cut a wound on the palm of her hand, and connected the small spirit-gathering formations on the ground of the alchemy room together.

Her face was condensed, and she used blood instead of the spirit ink for drawing the formation, and poured out a huge spirit gathering formation!

The pharmacist is proficient in formations, especially various spirit-gathering formations. Rong Cheng knows that the suzerain cannot support such a large guardian formation alone, and must be assisted by a large-scale spirit-gathering formation. Otherwise, the barrier will be broken and the Silver Moon Sect will have to leave The old way of Qingshui sect!

The giant spirit-gathering formation took shape, majestic spiritual light poured into the protective formation, the translucent barrier suddenly solidified, and at this moment, deafening thunder came from the dark clouds!

The lightning was extremely glaring, Rong Cheng felt all the sights and sounds in the sky and the earth were pulled away at the moment of the thunder, she subconsciously covered her ears, knelt on the ground, and coughed up blood.

The blood is full of spiritual power, and the spirit-gathering formation sends a stream of pure spiritual power to the guardian array.

In the dark clouds, pouring blood dripped down, dyeing the forest below as red as maple leaves.Jiaolong's body fell downwards, forming a mountain of flesh and blood.

Lu Zhuoyu was covered in blood, she hung her head, the bone in her right hand was completely cracked, and the left hand with a large piece of flesh missing was holding the head of the monster dragon.

Lu Zhuoyu's neck was caught with an almost fatal claw wound, and blood slowly leaked out, and healed slowly with the help of the strong body of the sword repairman.

She slowly landed in front of the sect, carried Jiaolong's head into the sect, and finally stopped at the square where the disciples gathered.

Crash, clatter.

Jiaolong's head and eyes opened angrily, blood dripping all the way.

The weeping disciples of the Zongmen gradually stopped crying, and timidly looked at Lu Zhuoyu, who was covered in blood, as if they were looking at an evil ghost climbing up from purgatory.

For example, the monster dragon seems to be more afraid of her.

Lu Zhuoyu looked around, she had never been so tired before, she was so tired that she wished she could just lie down, abandon her responsibilities as a young master, and have a good night's sleep.

After all... here, there is no one who is willing to respond to her.

Among the weeping crowd, a figure covered in distress staggered and looked away from the crowd. The moment her hasty eyes touched Lu Zhuoyu, she calmed down. She smiled slowly and ran towards Lu Zhuoyu with small steps while holding her skirt.

Lu Zhuoyu lowered his eyes and stared at Rong Cheng.

Rong Cheng stretched out his hand to look at Lu Zhuoyu's cheek, this flawless face had several wounds at this moment, the skin and flesh on the forehead even exposed the bones, all the blood from the side face rubbed against the palm of Rong Cheng's hand.

Rong Cheng was heartbroken and proud, in the end, she just said softly: "Roll like a little cat."

Lu Zhuoyu's fingers loosened, the monster's head fell to the ground, and it rolled around twice.She closed her eyes, slowly turned her face, and gently pressed against Rong Cheng's palm.

The proud, beautiful and pompous young master Lu finally realized that he is also a "cat" who has been wronged and coaxed by someone.

It turned out that there would be someone in this world who would look at her with such gentle, trusting and admiring eyes, neither dependent nor fearful, tender and unshakable.

When Lu Zhuoyu leaned over with his head bowed, Rong Cheng's heart trembled violently.

After this incident, the suzerain was bruised and handed over the affairs of Yinyuezong to Lu Zhuoyu.

In the realm of comprehension, a sect can rely on a single genius to rise up.

And ten years is enough for Lu Zhuoyu to become a famous sword cultivator who rectifies the Three Ways of Demon and Buddha, and it is also enough for Rong Cheng to become a famous alchemist all over the world.

In ten years, the reclusive Sun Moon Sect became a first-class force, and in the tenth year, it ranked first among the four minor sects.

Lu Zhuoyu changed Yinyuezong to Sunyuezong, moved back to the original realm, and provided free shelter for the furnace.

With the expansion of the Yinyue Sect's sphere of influence, the number of furnaces protecting it also increased, and there were countless monks coveting the sect. Fortunately, Lu Zhuoyu and Rong Cheng could suppress the greed from all directions.

Especially Lu Zhuoyu, most of the sword cultivators had a bad temper, and this person changed his face as fast as drawing a sword. Her temper was much better than in previous years, but her personality was even worse.

Tianyuanzong

The inner sect elders in light gold clothes hurriedly landed on the main peak and walked towards the main hall.

In the hall, the Sect Master of Tianyuan Sect was checking the jade slips in his hand. When he heard the elder enter the door, the Sect Master put down the jade slips and opened his dark eyes: "Only you?"

The elder knelt down with a plop, cold sweat dripping from his forehead: "This subordinate is incompetent! This subordinate has already found a suitable medicine introduction, but, but halfway, I met the suzerain of the Sun Moon Sect...she recognized the medicine introduction Luding at a glance. Because of his physique, he forcibly snatched the medicine primer from his subordinates."

Sovereign: "Intercepted?"

Elder: "Yes. Yao Yinzi was found by the subordinates in the Sun Moon Sect's territory, just when the Sun Moon Sect's suzerain was out, and the subordinates were expelled from the realm on the grounds that they trespassed on the Sun Moon Sect's territory."

The suzerain raised his head. Although he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything. He stroked his eye sockets: "I can't see anymore."

The elder panicked: "My subordinates will die!"

The Tianyuan Sect ranks among the four minor sects, relying entirely on the suzerain to prop up the entire sect, but the suzerain's cultivation level keeps declining due to his obsession, and seeing that the end is approaching, he had to take a very special elixir.And the medicine primer of this elixir is a living pure yin stove, the higher the root bone cultivation base, the better.

The suzerain asked, "What kind of medicine primer is that?"

The elder recalled for a moment: "About 16 years old, he is a rare celestial spirit root. The root bone is excellent and the physique is pure. It is a pity that it has not been cultivated and is still a mortal body compared with the medicine Yinzi I found before. This is not a problem. Bring it back If you feed it with pills for a few days, you can build a foundation forcibly."

As the elder said, he couldn't help but angrily said: "The Sun Moon Sect is too arrogant! They are obviously only four small sects, but they want to suppress the other three sects everywhere! Every time they join the secret realm, the Sun Moon Sect has the most seats !"

The suzerain was silent for a long time, and after a long while, he asked in the shadows, "Sect master Sun Moon is traveling? Is this news true?"

The elder said: "It's true. Buddhism and Taoism hold a grand ceremony for chanting sutras. The suzerain of the Sun Moon Sect went to make an appointment with Xiao Zizai Tian yesterday. The whole ceremony will be held for fifteen days."

The suzerain closed his eyes, pressed the jade slips between his eyebrows, and threw out the two jade slips in his hand after a while: "Personally give these to Feixingzong and Yuanqingzong respectively."

The elder took it with both hands, he didn't dare to wait, and sent the two jade slips to Flying Star Sect and Yuan Qing Sect as quickly as possible.

The suzerains of the Flying Star Sect and the Yuan and Qing Sect read the jade slip in person. There are only a few simple words in this jade slip: Huiri leaves the sect, can you change to a new sky?

……

Three days later, inside the Riyue Zong

Standing on the main peak, Rong Cheng looked sideways at the senior sister beside him: "Senior sister asked me for something important?"

Looking down from the main peak, Lan Pei said softly: "When I first chose to join the inspection team, I never thought that one day I would be able to cultivate to the stage of distraction and become an elder of the sect."

"I see that Yinyue Sect's reputation is becoming more and more popular. It ranks among the top four sects. I'm really happy, junior sister. You and the suzerain let us, who have been living in his mouth all our lives, break free for the first time: For the first time, I knew that retreating would only lead to my own destruction, and it was the first time I realized that fighting for it is not such a painful thing."

Rong Cheng listened quietly.

Lampe: "I admire the suzerain very much, but don't you think that the Sun Moon sect has shown itself too much in recent years? The team that participated in the secret realm last time was besieged by the other three sects. It's time for us to bide our time."

"She has that kind of personality," Rong Cheng felt a little helpless, "Because she is too strong, she has been omnipotent and omnipotent for so many years."

Lan Pei: "I'm not complaining about the suzerain. A few years ago, the Sun Moon Sect was promoted to the fourth minor sect. In order to keep the sect's secret realm and spiritual veins, I had to suppress other coveted sects. I understand. It's just... you can persuade me Once you persuade her, she will only listen to you, and she has changed a lot over the years."

Rong Cheng smiled: "I will persuade her."

Rong Cheng raised his head suddenly, the blue and white sky was enveloped by a shadow at some point, and a huge golden net was stretched in all directions, besieging the Sun Moon Sect.

Lampe: "This is—"

Rong Cheng has already cultivated to the fusion stage, and she has seen clearly the suzerain of the Tianyuan Sect as far as she can see, not only the Tianyuan Sect, but also the elders of the Flying Star Sect and the Yuan Qing Sect, but the two suzerains are not the same. not here.

Rong Cheng turned her face away, she spoke very fast, but her voice was steady: "The fierce battle is imminent, the senior sister quickly informed the suzerain, and at the same time raised the sect guardian array, the disciples from the outer sect will enter the inner sect together, and are not allowed to go out!"

Lampe: "Yes!"

As she quickly descended the mountain, she thought desperately: After all, this day has come, but it is still the day when the suzerain is not around!

No, it should be a day when the suzerain is not around on purpose!

The battle of the national attack on the Sun and Moon Sect lasted for a whole day, and when Lu Zhuoyu came back from Xiao Zi Zai Tian, ​​the national attack was over.

She was still wearing the clothes she had worn for the banquet, her gorgeous clothes were red, she walked slowly up the steps, the blood dripping down the steps stained her boots.

main hall

—Two hundred sticks of dragon oil white candles swayed the flames, and the strange fragrance filled the main hall. Rong Cheng closed his eyes and lay on the soft couch, as if he had fallen asleep peacefully.

The elders of the inner door knelt and sat in the main hall, and Lan Pei knelt right in front of the soft couch.

During the three sieges, the Sun and Moon sect injured 120 five people and killed one.

The deceased——Rong Cheng.

Lu Zhuoyu: "..."

She was dazed for a moment, bypassed Lan Pei, and went straight to Rong Cheng.

Lan Pei tightly grabbed Lu Zhuoyu's clothes: "Suzerain, Tianyuan Flying Star Yuan Qing three sects besieged, one day of fighting, the Sun Moon Sect injured 120 people, one died, and the deceased... The Sun Moon Sect's young suzerain, Rong Cheng. "

Lu Zhuoyu said calmly: "She's just too tired."

The cloth on Lan Pei's lap was wet, she looked down, tears rolled down her cheeks: "Why, why didn't you want to hide your strength and bide your time? Why did you choose to leave the sect on that day?

She raised her head and her cheeks were wet: "You are invincible and invincible, but even if you aspire to the cultivation world, can you protect everyone?! You—"

Hongqin rushed over to embrace Lan Pei, wiped her head with tears and said: "Stop it! Stop it, suzerain...she will only blame herself more than us."

Sitting on the soft couch, Lu Zhuoyu took Rong Cheng's cold hand and pressed it to his cheek, calling her softly: "Rong Cheng."

"Don't sleep."

"Look at me."

"I'll be by your side from now on, and I won't go anywhere."

……

Lu Zhuoyu waited for a long time and asked softly: "Are you angry?"

Rong Cheng will never answer this question again.

In June of the same year, Riyue Zongzong presided over the sword questioning of three sects, killed one suzerain, and 130 five elders.

In July of the same year, the Sun Moon Sect annexed the Tianyuan Sect.

In September of the same year, the suzerain of the Sun Moon Sect fell into a demonic path.

next year november

Near Shenyu Lake

Two streamers of light fell on the ground one after another, and when the light dissipated, three figures were revealed.

The pair of Taoists landed first. The male cultivator hugged the female cultivator, blocked the impact of the fall with his body, and spat out a mouthful of blood. He hugged the Taoist couple tightly and moved on the ground with difficulty.Lu Zhuoyu showed her figure from the sword light, she was wearing half red and half white clothes, the white one was a mourning dress, the red one was a suit.

Holding a sword in one hand, she slowly walked towards the Taoist companion, her eyes moved slightly, and she looked at the male cultivator: "I only want her."

The female cultivator had already fallen into a coma, but the male cultivator hugged her tightly and refused to let go. He choked up and said, "Please, please—as long as you let her go, let me do anything. I can give my life to you." You, I just ask the Demon Lord to spare my Taoist companion!"

Lu Zhuoyu said coldly: "I don't need a man."

She needs a hundred female cultivators who were born in the same year, the same month, and the same day as Rong Cheng, to use their souls to refine the soul-suppressing ten-flavor pill, and to piece together Rong Cheng's broken soul.

And the nun in front of her was the first one.

The male cultivator still had the strength to run away alone, he was stunned for a moment, looked down at the person in his arms, and said sadly: "Then please kill me as well."

Lu Zhuoyu held the sword, she could swing it down, but she couldn't move her hand, she just approached step by step.

Lu Zhuoyu heard a dull and vague voice asking in his heart: Are you going to kill her?

Kill someone who has nothing to do with all his love and hatred?

But the voice was too low, Lu Zhuoyu couldn't hear it clearly.After Rong Cheng's death, all emotions seemed to be separated from the world and blurred.

Lu Zhuoyu passed through the evil killing, and the corner of her clothes suddenly sank—the female cultivator woke up, and reached out her hand to grab Lu Zhuoyu's clothes corner.

The female cultivator looked up, her eyes were clear, embarrassed and firm, and those eyes were shining under the gloomy sun: "You are a demon, and your cultivation at the peak of the fusion period should not want to kill, as long as you let go My Taoist companion, I will willingly commit suicide in front of you, Nascent Soul, body, soul... You can take whatever you want."

Lu Zhuoyu paused.

The female cultivator stared at Lu Zhuoyu, she knew that it was not the end of the road.

Mozun, the sword cultivator at the peak of the fusion stage, killing the two of them is easier than crushing an ant. Why did it take so long to kill them?

The sword that has not been unsheathed for a long time is the compassionate heart that the Demon Lord himself has forgotten.

After all, this is... the sword master Lu Zhuoyu who has sheltered countless furnaces.

The female cultivator exhaled lightly to relieve the severe pain of the wound, and she even smiled a little: "Please let my Taoist companion go, I am willing to stay."

The nun has sharp, beautiful eyes.

Lu Zhuoyu began to lose his mind: when someone raised his head, he would look at her with such eyes.

Lu Zhuoyu asked: "Why are you laughing? Are you not afraid?"

Female nun: "I'm not afraid, because I think you won't kill me, I don't think you are such a person"

Female cultivator: "When I was rescued by Sect Master Rong for the first time, I knew that the person she cherished the most was someone as good as her."

Lu Zhuoyu: "...

She suddenly remembered that she had asked Rong Cheng why he was not afraid of her.

Rong Cheng's answer was: What should I be afraid of?Afraid of your duplicity?Or are you afraid that you will use my banner every day to save the furnace?Zhuoyu, have you ever thought about you?