True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 7 Bad luck

Seeing that he was defeated, Zhu Heli thought that he had underestimated Zhen Shuzi and was plotted and attacked by her, so he had no choice but to admit defeat. Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he forced a smile, pretended to be amiable, and said:
"The Daoist Master's skill is indeed profound, Zhu Mou is willing to bow down, and asks the scholar not to care about it, and accepts this martial arts."

Zhenshuzi glanced at him with a smile, knowing that he was dissatisfied, but the enchantment in the back mountain really needed these people to help repair it, so he stopped embarrassing him and waved back Lichun.

"The Beginning of Spring is the first of the 24 solar terms, and it represents the season when everything grows from the frozen winter to the sunny and sunny season."

She walked slowly, explaining the power of her divine sword to everyone in the hall, both to show off and to shock:
"As soon as the beginning of spring arrives, all things will come into being. My martial arts and the way of carnival that I have cultivated complement each other the most. Therefore, as soon as the beginning of spring comes out, you will immediately fall into a state of turbulent mind, relax physically and mentally, and don't know where you are at all."

Everyone in the hall broke out in a cold sweat for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the green divine sword, just glanced at it casually, and those with low skills immediately became distracted, dreaming, and fell into tenderness.

Zhu Heli wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth, clapped his hands, and praised:

"The Excalibur School really deserves its reputation. Daoist Priest's Lichun is not bad even compared with Zhenxuanzi's Winter Solstice."

He stared greedily at the sword until the real book was put away.

"The suzerain is absurd. Everyone knows that my Excalibur sect is located in the fortress, and there are often supernatural powers born. If you are interested, you can follow me to the back mountain tomorrow to repair the demon-sealing formation. Maybe there is a chance. , you can find one, fate, who can say for sure."

She spoke quite enticingly, as if in the back mountain realm, there were countless unowned martial arts, like mushrooms, waiting for someone to pick them up.

After a contest, everyone in Xuanmen was devastated, and each had their own ideas. The Excalibur Sect didn't have many disciples, but it did have a lot of real estate. After all, it is a sect that has been around for thousands of years, and it has settled down this group of people.

For the first time, Dujie Zhenjun was invited by Zhen Shuzi to have dinner.

Dujie Zhenjun has been the senior brother of the Excalibur Sect for two months, and has never been invited. This time, the Xuanmen really put a lot of pressure on Zhen Shuzi.

When he arrived, Wuyan and Zhen Shuzi were already waiting for him.

Seeing Wuyan's master and apprentice frowning, he was a little excited. After all, Wuyan's accumulation of merit would be much faster if he went to the back mountain.

He just sat down and before he started eating, Zhen Shuzi couldn't help but speak:

"Hey, I said there is no limit. Didn't you practice with your senior brother since you were young, why don't you have a magic sword until now, let others see it as a joke."

Zhenjun Dujie never used weapons to cast spells, and when he came down to earth, he didn't consider the setting that the disciples of the Excalibur School must have swords, so he was a little speechless for a while:
"Master, the disciple may not be very lucky."

Wuyan came to the Excalibur sect, and was taken care of by this senior brother. Seeing him laughing at himself like this, he couldn't help comforting him:

"How could it be, senior brother, I think you are very lucky. After all, you joined the Excalibur sect since you were a child, so many people can't ask for it."

She really envied this senior brother with a decent background, unlike her, who had practiced randomly for 500 years alone, and finally found such a home.

And in those unbearable years, she survived only by her obsession with the true king, so she couldn't help but feel a little fond of the elder brother who was 5 points similar.

Zhen Shuzi ate and ate, slapped the table, and shouted:

"Damn, brother shit, I haven't shown up for 30 years. If I don't show up again, I'll treat him as dead and become the head of the sect. Every day, I'm not fighting with demons, or fighting with Taoism. Fuck, annoying I'm dead, and I don't have time for hairstyles."

She reached out to touch Wuyan's hair, and then touched her own, feeling a little melancholy.

"I'm old now, I need maintenance, I can't work like this anymore."

She dropped the chopsticks and looked left and right.

Wuyan is definitely not good, she has only been here for two months, although she has practiced it before, it is all mixed wild kung fu, I don't know where she learned it, at least I have to take her for a few more years before I can master her original kung fu. Straightened out.

As for the exercises of Hehuan Dao, it is even more difficult to learn the essence in the years of the monkey.

She was a little helpless.

To be honest, Wuyan is indeed her favorite disciple, down-to-earth, obedient, and hardworking.

But it seems that he lacks a bit of talent in Hehuan Dao, and he seems to be a little bit dumbfounded.

He doesn't even know how to communicate with people, let alone strategize and control people's hearts.

She looked deeply at Wuyan, completely unable to imagine that a goose like this would fall in love with a fairy for hundreds of years.

She even suspects that Wuyan doesn't understand what love is at all. Perhaps, she has never even experienced normal feelings, so she has no progress in the cultivation of the way of carnival.

Wuyan noticed Zhen Shuzi's eyes and asked:

"Master, why do you look at me like this?"

Makoto smiled and shook his head:
"It's nothing, I'm just worried, in case something happens to me, what can you do!"

Transcending Tribulation True Monarch has a well-thought-out plan:

"Uncle, you will be fine."

Zhen Shuzi smiled:
"Oh? How do you know? Could it be that Ruthless Dao also teaches fortune-telling?"

Du Jie Zhenjun took a sip of tea and said slowly:

"That's not true, the disciple learned it by himself."

Zhen Shuzi laughed, feeling that Wudu is somewhat reliable.

She vaguely felt that she was not far from Du Tianjie, her senior brother hadn't come back, and the Excalibur School needed a reliable successor.

Maybe, you should find another disciple?
She suddenly thought.

It shouldn't be a big problem for Wudu to take over the Excalibur Sect, but after all, he cultivated the Ruthless Dao, and her Acacia Dao, it is obviously difficult for Wuyan to inherit the mantle.

Although she doesn't regret accepting Wuyan as an apprentice, after all, she has to be worthy of her master.

She made up her mind that she must accept a talented one next time.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely carry forward our way of carnival."

Wuyan picked up vegetables and boasted about Haikou, which made Zhenshuzi laugh out of tears.

Faceless frown:

"Master, be serious. I'm serious. I'm actually pretty good. I'm good at learning everything. I'm confident."

Zhen Shuzi couldn't help nodding:
"Tu'er is right, we in Hehuandao want to be so confident, eat vegetables and eat vegetables."

She took a few chopsticks for Wuyan to eat her favorite food, and looked at her apprentice with doting eyes.

How stubborn!

she thought.

Du Jie Zhenjun himself was full and had nothing to do, so he took advantage of the opportunity to pick up two chopsticks of meat for Wuyan.

"Come on, junior sister, eat more, you look thin."

Wuyan looked down at the bowl full of vegetables, her vision blurred.

For the first time in her life, she felt that she was so happy.

She couldn't help but think of the demon when she was a child, every night, he would cut her hand and take her a bowl of blood to drink.

For many years, she has been afraid of the night and the dark.

But this night, she felt very sweet, and ate all the happiness in the bowl into her stomach one bite at a time.

Empty her mind and look at the stars all over the sky, she murmured:
"Maybe Eldest Senior Brother will be able to touch the Excalibur tomorrow, and then no one will dare to bully us."

The night is as dark as ink, and she especially hopes that the days of having a master and a brother can be longer, and longer.

She even began to thank Zhenjun Dujie for rejecting her, which gave her the opportunity to experience the happiness in the world.

(End of this chapter)