Chapter 182 The Genius Who Was Dig Out of His Spiritual Roots (36)

Now they are in Tianshui City, a small city very close to Suzaku City.

They passed by here a few days ago and found traces of monsters haunting Tianshui City, so they stayed here to observe secretly.

The people of Tianshui City were very tight-lipped, and Wei Ziyu spent a lot of effort to dig out some news from the little beggars on the street.

In the past month, many people in Tianshui City have mysteriously disappeared, and then appeared at their doorsteps a few days later.

It's just that they return as corpses.

These people were drained of energy, and they were all skinny, leaving only skin and bones. Many people fainted from fright when they saw it.

The four families Feng, Gao, Cong, and Dan who jointly managed Tianshui City immediately issued a sealing order and secretly sent people to investigate the matter.

It's just that they got nothing these days, and even implicated the disciples in the family to die innocently.

Seeing that more and more people died, they invited the disciples of the Xuantian Sect Great Elder, and paid a lot of money to ask them to catch the shady thing.

Who would have thought that the disciple of Xuantian Sect was a superficial person, when that monster with a thousand years of practice appeared, he was so frightened that he peed his pants on the spot.

It doesn't count that he made a fool of himself, and even killed many disciples of the four major families who were in the same industry.

The monster was not caught, and so many lives were added. The four families felt uncomfortable and were not willing to pay the reward.

The disciple of Xuantian Sect had a hot temper, beat the heir of the Cong family half to death on the spot, robbed the reward and walked away.

When Lou Zhuang heard the news from Wei Ziyu, she laughed angrily: "It is true that there is such a master as there is a disciple."

Xuantian Sect is a sect that ranks behind the Holy Spirit Sect. It always likes to compete with the Holy Spirit Sect, and always uses crooked ways.

Decades ago, the suzerain of Xuantian Sect was instigated by several elders and came to fight for territory with Holy Spirit Sect, and was beaten up by the suzerain and several elders including Louzhuang.

The two sects clashed, and the news of Xuantianzong's fleeing quickly spread throughout the Nanze Continent, and Xuantianzong became the laughing stock of everyone.

Because of this, Xuantianzong has been quiet and peaceful for a long time. They have endured hardships these years, and finally they can't help but show up to make trouble.

It has been two years since he reached the crown, and the handsome and handsome man rests his chin in one hand, his focused brows are bright and thick, and the light in his eyes makes people unable to move his eyes away.

He chuckled lightly, without taking his eyes off Lou Zhuang, he only said in a gentle voice, "What is Master planning?"

Lou Zhuang pondered for a moment, and asked without answering, "What are your plans?"

"Didn't Xuantianzong boast that they are the most powerful sect? Let's slap him in the face, catch that monster, and expose their evil deeds."

Lou Zhuang played with the spiritual weapon in her hand, and said with some approval in her tone, "That's right, children can be taught."

With joy in Wei Ziyu's eyes, he took out something tightly wrapped in oiled paper from his bosom, opened it and pushed it in front of Lou Zhuang.

"This is the Ruyi Cake I bought for Master, it's still hot, Master, please try it."

"Ruyi Cake?" Lou Zhuang laughed, put one in his mouth with two fingers, and tasted it carefully, "The name has a good meaning, and the taste is also very good."

Wei Ziyu poured a cup of tea for Lou Zhuang, which can be described as extremely caring: "Master, eat slowly, drink some tea to moisten your throat."

The good disciples are so attentive, the master naturally accepted them all with a smile.

The two stayed in the inn all day, each practicing quietly without disturbing each other.

When the night was still at night, Wei Ziyu got up with pinches, and his consciousness penetrated the wall and came to the next door.

Lou Zhuang had already fallen asleep, her blue hair was loose, her crow-feather eyelashes cast a shadow on her lower eyelid, her sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful.

Wei Ziyu's eyes darkened a little, opened the window and jumped down from the third floor, and quickly disappeared into the night.

 This plane won’t be too long, let’s write modern ones in the next plane, the previous two are ancient, interspersed with modern and ancient, and you can comment on what you want to see~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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