Brave the world of self-cultivation with the aura of Jack Su

Chapter 72 The Beauty in Red
"Your Highness, you are late." Moxiu turned his head, his face was full of malice and provocation.

As soon as his voice fell, there was a thunderous thunder in the sky.

There are purple electric lights, like thick giant snakes, swiftly shuttling through the dark clouds.

"You want to survive the tribulation here? Are you crazy?" Lu Song looked puzzled.

Moxiu is easier to promote than Xianxiu, but Moxiu's promotion is much more terrifying than Xianxiu's promotion.

If the demon cultivator who is about to be promoted cannot find a safe place for promotion and a powerful defensive magic weapon, he will probably be wiped out during his promotion to Thunder Tribulation.

"Whether I'm crazy or not, you'll know in a while."

Moxiu, who was about to break through, took off his black robe, revealing his dark purple inner shirt.

Liu Piaopiao saw the fragment in his hand, even though she knew that the chance of snatching it was not high, she still drew out her long knife and attacked the high-spirited Moxiu.

Lu Song didn't know, but Liu Piaopiao and Qing Ling knew it very well, with the blessing of that fragment, maybe Moxiu's lightning strike wasn't him, but the people around him.

Seeing the slender woman in black suddenly attacking, Qing Ling quickly brought the people around her to join the battle circle.

Liu Piaopiao nimbly grabbed the fragment, before she could touch the person in front of her, a bolt of purple lightning quickly struck her.

She turned over in the air and narrowly escaped.

As Liu Piaopiao stood still, the sound of rumbling thunder came belatedly, like ten thousand horses galloping in the sky.

Seeing that she dodged the thunder in the sky, Moxiu was obviously surprised, but it was just that.

Some people do a lot of good deeds, or are born with a good life, so they are indeed luckier.

But so what, such a little girl can't do anything to him.

The demon cultivators around Qingling also went to grab the fragments together, but without exception, they were all injured by the lightning in the sky to varying degrees.

"I'm tired of staying in Chaoyang City, let's say goodbye for now."

Ziyi Moxiu bid farewell to the group of people around him, and planned to fly out of the city lord's mansion.

The reason why he had the courage to do such a thing on the eve of the Xianmen Grand Competition was because he had vaguely touched the barrier to breakthrough.

Time is limited, he has to leave quickly.

The luck he got from others is time-sensitive, use a little less.

If he couldn't get rid of these people as soon as possible, he would end up in Chaoyang City sooner or later.

Lu Song was shocked by what happened before his eyes.

He didn't believe in evil, so he blocked this Moxiu, hoping to arrest this villain who had committed many crimes and bring him to justice.

Just like what happened before, not only did Moxiu's Thunder Tribulation not strike at Moxiu, but it was protecting him instead.

Because Lu Song's hand was a little slow, the fingertips were burned off a layer of skin.

The thunder in the sky soon attracted the people in the city.

When many people saw the thunder and the size of the thundercloud, they knew that there was a demon cultivator about to attack the Nascent Soul.

As the real owner of the city lord's mansion, the city lord naturally hurried over when he found out that someone was going through a catastrophe in his mansion.

"What are you doing?" He felt angry when he saw Moxiu.

Such a thunder tribulation is likely to destroy his mansion.

Moreover, before he knew it, a group of people actually entered his mansion.

Could it be that he, the city lord, is just a display?

The majestic middle-aged man began to look at the people gathered in his yard, and naturally found Lu Song, an old acquaintance.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

Lu Song looked at the city lord and said, "Shouldn't this question be asked to you? Do you know what kind of lunatic you are hiding? Your army has been sucked out, and you don't know anything. Big joke."

"You guys talk about the past slowly, I'll leave first."

Moxiu counted the number of thunderbolts falling in his heart, and couldn't wait to leave.

With the experience of living in the City Lord's Mansion before, he avoided those formations and organs very familiarly, and left the City Lord's Mansion smoothly.

Liu Piaopiao still wanted to go after him, but Qingling grabbed her wrist.

"Why are you dragging me? He ran away, and it would be difficult to find it again. How will you find that thing then?" Liu Piaopiao said very quickly.

Qing Ling frowned and said: "My people are all injured, and you can't do anything to him in the past alone. I would rather trouble myself than get hurt for me!"

Liu Piaopiao listened to the enchanting girl because she cared about herself, so her arms relaxed.

"Don't worry, I will accompany you to find him again."

Qingling loves her dearly as a sister, and she will naturally repay her with the same affection.

Lu Song over there had a quarrel with the city lord.

Only then did the city lord realize what kind of lunatic he had provoked.

All the government troops he stationed in the city have been sucked into human beings.

Chu Jing stood behind Qing Ling with her arms covered.

She also went up with her just now, but before she got to the side of the demon cultivator, her whole body became numb because of touching the people around her, and the contact point of her left arm was even more painful. what kind of injury.

Liu Piaopiao looked at the city lord's shock and collapse, and felt nothing in his heart.

This wave of the city lord is really self-inflicted.

It's just that the magic cultivator escaped, which made her feel a little bit lost.

It is one thing to know that it is difficult to catch, but if you really can't catch it, you still feel very uncomfortable.

Such a reckless person will definitely find another place to harvest luck from others for his own use.

If they are close, they can arrive as soon as possible. If they are delayed due to other things, maybe those people will end up being sucked dry just like these city lord's troops.

When Liu Piaopiao, Chu Jing, and Qing Ling returned to the Law Enforcement Hall, the sky had already reached the darkest moment before dawn.

In the law enforcement hall, except for Zhang Yu, everyone else stood in the yard.

"You guys are back." Lan Jinchuan's voice sounded a little dull.

"What's the matter?" Chu Jing sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and asked aloud.

"A formation appeared in the law enforcement hall today, and some people's vitality was taken away." Lan Jinchuan said with a frown.

He just went out to track down the origin of the demon cultivator, and as a result, something like this happened in the Law Enforcement Hall.

Hearing that someone's vitality was taken away, Liu Piaopiao's heart skipped a beat.

"Whose vitality was taken away?" She looked at the people around her and asked.

It is not only vitality that is taken away, but also luck, but vitality is easy to detect, but luck is hard to sense.

Most of the law enforcement team treated her fairly well.

Although there is no regular close contact, after such a long time, there is more or less affection.

Moreover, Shen Mengzhou and Gu Ziping also just came to the Law Enforcement Hall, so they don't know what's going on.

Lan Jinchuan sighed.

"It's the disciples of the Chaoyang Sect who came to the law enforcement team today, and Lao Gong." He said, "The disciples of the Chaoyang Sect are doing better. So far nothing has happened, but Lao Gong..."

Lan Jinchuan turned sideways, revealing Gong Peirong who was behind him with his head downcast and his eyes empty.

His originally youthful face appeared old, his face was full of wrinkles, and his jet-black hair had become black and white.

The person who originally looked only in his early thirties suddenly turned into a person in his 60s.

Gong Peirong is a person who is careful and thoughtful, and has always been aloof and selfish. He is usually indifferent and selfish.

Although he always likes to smile when talking to the people around him, he actually doesn't care even if someone dies in front of him.

He has been stagnant since he reached the Golden Core, and he has never been able to touch the barrier of Yuanying. Although his face is still young, it is actually approaching the boundary of Shouyuan.

Now that the few vitality has been taken away, old age will come quickly.

And because he does things selfishly, he doesn't have many merits and virtues, and this time his luck has been taken away again. It can be said that he has basically been completely insulated from Yuanying.

Chu Jing Liu Piaopiao still doesn't know about Gong Peirong's gossip, so he still has a little sympathy for him.

They don't know what else to do but sympathize.

Chu Jing found Gu Ziping, Shen Mengzhou, Han Shi, and Liu Pan, and looked around the four of them.

"Don't you feel anything?" she asked.

"I don't feel anything." Several people replied.

A few of them were discovered early and were not affected too much.

Liu Pan rubbed his forehead and asked, "I don't know if it's bad luck? I just walked around the yard, but I tripped over some exposed stones on the ground, and my forehead hit the ground directly." , are all swollen."

The young man clutched his forehead and kept screaming, there was indeed a big red and swollen lump under his hand.

the other side.

The purple-clothed demon cultivator had just flown to the woods on the outskirts of Chaoyang City, when he was shot down to the ground by a magic weapon that flew over suddenly.

He seemed to be in disbelief that someone could hurt him so directly.

How could he have used up the luck and vitality of so many people just now?
"Who are you? Don't hide!" he shouted at the visitor.

"You yourself are useless, you can't find my location, and you blame me for covering up~"

This female voice is so charming that it can make people soften.

A woman in red with a graceful figure and a glamorous appearance landed in front of the purple-clothed demon cultivator.

The upper body of her body is half-exposed, revealing a slender and creamy beauty. The half-covered part is full of infinite style. The lower part of her long skirt is slit to the bottom of her legs, revealing a slender white leg on the right.

"If you give me the things, I will spare you from dying. If you don't give me the things, this is where you will die."

The woman took out a small red sandalwood fan and opened it with a swipe, covering the lower half of her face, revealing only a pair of charming fox eyes.

Moxiu hurriedly got up from the ground and took half a step back in a panic.

"What do you want? I don't have what you want here." He was uneasy.

The woman put away the red sandalwood fan in her hand, her red lips were slightly raised.

"I said, I want the fragment of the Zhaoshi mirror in your hand, if you get tired of me again, I will really kill you."

Ziyi Moxiu looked very shocked, his voice trembled slightly because of nervousness: "You... how do you know Zhao Shijing?"

Zhao Shijing was an artifact left over from a great battle that could be called the twilight of the gods many years ago. The artifact was broken into many pieces and scattered everywhere, and his original sect collected some of them.

Because of its terrifying effect, Zongmen listed those fragments as taboo and hid them in a forbidden place.

He also learned by accident that because he was not reconciled to his status, he secretly spread some rumors.

After planning with several fellow apprentices, they hit it off and broke into the entry point to steal the treasure.

But this person is not from their sect, how did he know?
"You want to ask too much, I don't want to answer you." The woman in red was very dissatisfied with the person in front of her.

She shot suddenly and stabbed at the purple clothed demon.

Moxiu turned to dodge, but there were still many scars on his body.

The purple clothes were wet with blood and turned black.

"Tsk, jumping beam clown." The woman wrinkled her nose, formed a magic seal in her hand, and quickly covered the purple-clothed demon.

A flash of inspiration flashed in the light, and after a while, the magic cultivator in it had become a pile of minced meat.

"So I told you to take it out as soon as possible. If you are so disobedient, you don't blame me if you die."

As soon as the woman in red waved her hand, the rotten meat on the ground began to burn rapidly, and finally only a small black box was left.

With a casual movement, she tossed the fragment into her storage bag.

In her storage bag, there are several black boxes of the same style, and beside it is a mirror holder that has lost its mirror.

The graceful woman in red looked around, and said in a calm voice: "I know you are watching the fun, and I don't care if you are watching the fun, but if someone jumps out of the way without understanding, don't blame me if they die."

From the moment Ziyi Moxiu summoned the thunder, countless eyes were fixed on him in the dark.

Almost everyone wanted to know his secret to avoiding Thunder, and wanted to get a promotion from him.

Even if the price is to suck others dry, they don't care.

It's just that those talents followed secretly because they couldn't figure out the details of the purple-clothed demon cultivator.

Among these people, there are many Nascent Souls, and there are even two Transformation Gods.

Originally, someone wanted to show up and kill Ziyi Moxiu directly, but who knew that such a woman in red would appear first.

She simply killed the man, and then took the small black box.

Gender discrimination also exists in the world of comprehension, but the more eternal truth is that strength comes first.

Among them, no one could see through that woman's strength, and according to her performance just now, she was not inferior to them at all, so no one dared to stand out.

After the woman in red finished speaking, there was still silence around her.

"You guys are acquainted." The woman chuckled and whistled, and a fiery red ostrich flew over, carrying the woman to a distance.

After she had gone for a while, a few whispers came from the woods.

"Did I read it right just now, was that the ancient spirit beast Fire Luan just now?"

"What is the background of that woman? How did you find such a strange beast?"

On the other side, Liu Piaopiao still doesn't know anything about the outer suburbs, and she is still thinking about the whereabouts of Ziyi Moxiu.

(End of this chapter)