Chuanshu Shizun is a big villain

Chapter 309 Nascent Soul Monk

Luqiu Gongsi nodded vigorously and said, "How dare I deceive you, Uncle Feixiong, about such a big matter?"

"Haha." Luqiu Feixiong laughed and patted Luqiu Gongsi's shoulder and said: "Good job, Gongsi. If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to your third uncle. If your third uncle can help you, he will definitely do it." Try your best.”

Luqiu Gongsi nodded quickly and said with a smile: "I don't dare to say goodbye to the gift given by the elders. No matter what, Gongsi will thank my third uncle here first."

Luqiu Feibao repeated the words of Luqiu Feibao.

Luqiu Kyouji also nodded quickly and answered the same words with a smile.

Luqiu Feihu was a little embarrassed. He had just prepared to teach Luqiu Gongsi a lesson, but now, he felt like he was riding a tiger with difficulty.

Finally, Lu Qiu Feihu forced a smile on his face and said: "Gong Si, I am just like your third uncle. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, feel free to come and see your second uncle."

This time, Luqiu Kyouji just nodded.

With the arrival of the master's family, it is almost a certainty that the Luqiu family of Wanxiang City will return to their original family.

Luqiu Gongsi will be the minister who facilitates this matter, and his future is limitless.

At this moment, Luqiu Gongsi's face was full of spring breeze.

At this time, Luqiu Kyouji suddenly stopped blaming Shiyun. If Shiyun had not been caught, such a good thing might not have happened.

The master sent an expert over, Yuan Ying Patriarch.

When the ancestor comes over, his Luqiu family in Wanxiang City can express himself better.

Another half hour passed.

Shi Ran, who became more and more courageous as he fought, killed the graceful woman.

Immediately afterwards, several more people were killed one after another.

In the end, only the scholar and Song Yiwen were left on the field.

The scholar yelled at Song Yiwen, "Why don't you open the formation in Dongli City? If you don't run now, when will you wait?"

Song Yiwen was about to cry but had no tears. What was this?

Does that mean he didn't open Dongli City's formation?

He had already opened Dongli City's formation.

only……

There seemed to be something wrong with Donglicheng's formation. No matter how he operated it, he could not leave the soul world and return to the real world.

The moment the graceful woman died, Song Yiwen felt the intention to retreat.

He was thinking about opening a hole in the formation, and after he broke through the hole in the formation, he would quietly leave. The departure here was just to leave Dongli City, go outside Dongli City, and take the remaining seven people away. Stay in the formation.

How can he escape if fellow Taoist is not dead?

If possible, he would wait for an opportunity outside the formation. If the situation was good, he would harvest the battlefield. If the situation was bad, he would decisively return to the real world.

Now, what is the situation?

He could not leave by opening a small gap in the formation.

After that, he opened a large gap.

Still can't leave.

In the end, he simply closed the formation.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't leave Dongli City.

The formation seems to have completely failed.

"The formation has failed and we can't leave."

"Fuck you, how could the formation go wrong? You just don't want to let me go." "Tell me, are you and this fate the same thing?"

"How come I and Shiyun are on the same side?"

"..."

When Song Yiwen and the scholar were arguing, Shi Ran's voice came out, "City Lord Song, didn't you say you want to eliminate the evil in your city so that you can truly control Dongli City? Now, only this scholar is left. One person, if you don’t take action now, then when will you do it?”

"I..." Song Yiwen wanted to die and had more words to say than he could count.

However, there are some words that, even if they cannot be explained clearly, are still said, "Whether you believe it or not, this fate and I..."

When Song Yiwen was about to say something to explain, Shi Ran split the scholar open with a sword.

"Damn it..." Song Yiwen was about to cry but had no tears. Even if he fell into the Ling River, he wouldn't be able to wash away his tears.

Turning to look at Shi Ran, Song Yiwen said: "Fellow Taoist Shiyun, what I want to say is that everything is a misunderstanding. Do you believe me?"

"Guess?" Shi Ran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, said nothing, and went straight to Song Yiwen.

More than ten breaths later, Song Yiwen's head was in a different place and his body disappeared between heaven and earth.

A few hours ago, the old woman who wanted to get a piece of the pie was both horrified and lucky to be the first to take action against Shi Ran.

"Why is this monk in the Xiantai realm so powerful?" Hiding in her mansion, the old woman murmured to herself, "Fortunately, I didn't take action against Fortune at that time, otherwise, my current fate would probably be worse than those in the later stage of the Nine Golden Core Realm. Practitioners are still miserable."

"You don't think you can escape." A beautiful voice sounded like an orchid in an empty valley.

The old woman's body trembled.

This pleasant voice sounded like the whisper of a devil in his ears.

The old woman quickly controlled herself to return to the real world.

No matter what.

Just can't leave.

No.

Song Yiwen is already dead. Logically speaking, the formation in this world should be broken.

But now, what is the situation?

The formation has not been broken yet.

In the old woman's depression, Shi Ran ended the old woman's life.

Through his spiritual consciousness, Shi Ran can be keenly aware of the evil thoughts some people have towards him.

Facing these people who want to kill him, Shiran will not be soft-hearted.

As for those who have no evil thoughts towards him, Shi Ran will not kill them randomly.

Even some people are not good people.

Shiran is not a messenger of justice.

She only kills people who want to kill her.

outside world.

A young man wearing purple Taoist robes and full of spiritual power landed next to the four people in Luqiu.

There is a symbol on this purple robe.

It is the sign of the soul coming.

Luqiu Feixiong's eyes flashed slightly, and he quickly went up and saluted the visitor, "Luqiu Feixiong of Wanxiang City has seen the envoy."

"Luqiu Feibao of Wanxiang City has seen the envoy." Luqiu Feibao said after closely following Luqiu Feixiong.

The remaining two people, Luqiu Gongsi, also hurriedly came forward to pay their respects.

In the spiritual world, one’s age can never be judged by appearance.

Luqiu Zhuqing glanced at the four of them casually and said, "No etiquette or anything like that."

He cast his gaze towards Dongli City not far away and asked, "At that time, was Luck still in the city?"

Luqiu Feihu and others all turned their attention to Luqiu Gongsi.

Luqiu Gongsi was flattered and quickly saluted Luqiu Zhuqing again and said: "If you return to the envoy, I can be sure that your fortune is still there."

"Yes." Luqiu Zhuqing nodded and said, "Why don't we go to the city together to capture Fortune?"

"But..." Luqiu Feixiong hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Your Majesty, there is a formation outside Dongli City, and we can't enter."

Luqiu Zhuqing glanced at Luqiu Feixiong and said: "So what if there is a formation? At worst, it will be broken directly."

Luqiu Feixiong blurted out, "The envoy is mighty and has extraordinary strength, which is beyond the reach of mere Golden Core realm monks like us."