Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 467 News about Omizuka
The ghost girl grabbed Fu Zhu's arm, and Fu Zhu swung his sword and escaped. The sword energy was like pine waves, rolling forward.

Zheng!
Ye Jun plucked the strings of the zither, producing a melodious sound. Countless soul ropes, like the hair of a mermaid, rolled towards the talisman beads from all directions.

A sneer appeared on Fu Zhu's lips, and he swung the sword, bringing with it a chill. Snow and fog immediately submerged the world.

The sound of the piano paused for a moment, and then poured out from the snow and fog like a gurgling stream, pushing aside the cover, and several black blades of light suddenly shot out in a rotation!
Fuzhu pointed the sword and it rose up. In the darkness, the long sword flashed a group of sword flowers, which flew in all directions and entangled with the black light blade.

Fu Zhu's swordsmanship was extremely agile and light, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, with endless variations, and he accurately cut off every black light blade.

Boom boom boom!
The sound of explosions filled the air, faintly drowning out the sound of the piano. The air waves spread out like ripples for a hundred miles.

In the air, there were circles of air waves everywhere, big and small, crisscrossing each other.

The already dark little divine realm was swept by a sandstorm, becoming even darker. Only from time to time, there was a flicker of sword light.

The ghost girl crossed the sand column and pushed the talisman bead. An obscure ancient language sounded softly, like the sound of Sanskrit, deafening.

I don't understand this stuff.

Fu Zhu swung her sword back and slashed. The two ghost girls turned into flying smoke and appeared ten feet away, walking towards her stubbornly again.

Once, twice, three times... the sixty-seventh time, Fu Zhu could no longer bear it, and with one move, he killed the ghost girl.

The ghost girl's calm face cracked slightly and then dissipated into heaven and earth.

Under the sword of lead, all evil will be destroyed.

This is the sword intent of washing away all impurities.

"puff--!"

Ye Jun suffered a backlash and suddenly spat out large mouthfuls of blood on the body of the zither. The black strings suddenly broke.

He raised his sleeves and covered his face. What was that sword light just now that actually scared him?
The half of his face that was illuminated by the sword felt a burning sensation. Ye Jun summoned a mirror and looked at it from the side. There was no scar on his face, but the burning sensation was not an illusion.

Click.

The "Siren's Hair" covered by snow mist turned into white powder. An almost transparent ice dragon phantom emerged from the white smoke.

Ye Jun flicked his sleeves, and the zither in front of him hit the ice dragon hard, breaking into pieces.

The light and shadow of the ice dragon were lost in the turbidity.

A sword silently stabbed towards Ye Jun's throat, but was deflected by a talisman. Fu Zhu's body retreated about a hundred steps and stopped.

My arms feel a little numb.

But Ye Jun's brows jumped, and for a moment, even his heart stopped beating.

He didn't even notice this sword!

If it weren't for the forbidden spell that the old monster cast on him, his head might have been chopped off by that sword.

Ye Jun looked at the talisman beads with a slightly tense expression, then relaxed and said calmly: "I have the Tianxuan forbidden spell on me. You want to kill me, but it's impossible."

Fu Zhu gritted her teeth; she was really close to succeeding just now.

She snorted and said, "Whatever your curse is, if one sword can't cut it, use two swords. If two swords don't work, use three swords."

"First, kill the curse, then kill the person."

Ye Jun sneered at her naivety: "The Profound Heavenly Forbidden Curse was planted on me by Elder Guijun, a Mahayana cultivator. You are only at the Refining Void Realm, how can you destroy it?"

"If you really have the ability to destroy the Tianxuan Forbidden Spell, I will open the gate of Shengui City and let you pass."

Fu Zhu raised her eyebrows and said in a clear voice, "Are you talking about the old monster who merged with the longevity turtle and turned himself into a monster?"

Fu Zhu chuckled and said, "After 100,000 years, he still couldn't ascend. It shows that his aptitude is extremely poor. He merged with the longevity turtle and stole ten thousand years of life. If he had just stayed in this dark little divine world, it would have been fine. But he had to go and wander around under the nose of the Heavenly Dao. Isn't that courting death?"

Ye Jun's heart was filled with shock: "Who are you? How do you know about Old Man Turtle?" She had clearly just arrived in the Lesser God Realm. She couldn't even understand the demon language, but she knew so much about Old Man Turtle.

Ye Jun was deeply shocked.

But what he wanted to know more was, was the old man Guijun really dead? What about the old monster with the hanging hair?

Fu Zhu curved his eyebrows and said, "I am just a passer-by who came to the Little God Realm to look for something."

"You came here for the Otocarpus?" Ye Jun was puzzled for a moment. How did she know that the Otocarpus was about to bloom? The timing was just right.

Fu Zhu was stunned, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

Otochi?
Buddha's ear-tipped flower?
Shouldn't this flower grow in the Buddha Kingdom? Why is it in the Small God Realm?

Seeing the changing expression on Fu Zhu's face, Ye Jun frowned, "If you're not looking for Ertochika, then what are you doing in the Little God Realm? In such a turbid world, there are no treasures that can appear."

Fuzhu said simply, "I'm here to find Otogeka!"

Her tone was firm and powerful, but Ye Jun was a little suspicious and obviously did not completely believe what she said.

But since she said so, he would just reluctantly accept it as the truth.

"Tell me about old Kame-kun, and I'll tell you about Otogeka."

No matter how you sound, it seems that Fuzhu made all the profit.

The two of them stopped fighting temporarily, standing far apart. Fu Zhu, holding his sword on his back, asked, "What do you want to know? I may not know clearly, after all, I have never really met old Turtle Lord."

She had heard all this from Senior Luo Yi. There were a total of thirteen Mahayana monks in the world. In addition to her master Wen Chen, the old ancestor who had closed his life and death gate at Zhaoying Mountain, the old leader of the Natural Sect, and a great master of the Buddhist Sect, the remaining nine Mahayana monks had all gone to the Qingxiao Palace in the Qingyun Secret Realm.

Except for Senior Luo Yi and the Mahayana cultivator known as Shangmi, who luckily survived the vast heavenly punishment, the rest of the Mahayana cultivators, without exception, died on the spot under the heavenly punishment.

Later, when she went to Tianshuiju, Senior Luoyi told her that the Mahayana monk was also dead. This shows that among the Mahayana monks, Senior Luoyi's cultivation is the most profound and unfathomable.

She told herself that old man Turtle and old monster Chui Tiao both lived in the small divine world to avoid the heaven.

Ye Jun asked the first question: "Is old Guijun really dead?"

Fu Zhu nodded and said sincerely, "Seriously!"

"How did he die?"

"He died in the Qingyun Secret Realm from a punishment from heaven. You should know why Old Turtle King hid in the Small God Realm. He couldn't walk openly in the human world because he was afraid of being wiped out by the Heavenly Dao. It's very abnormal that Old Turtle King hasn't appeared for nearly half a year. He couldn't stay outside the Small God Realm for so long."

Ye Jun was silent for a moment and then said, "Only more than an hour has passed in the small divine world."

Fu Zhu was shocked. Although Uncle Lu had told her that the passage of time was very slow in the small divine world, she had not expected it to be so much slower!
Fu Zhu added: "The old monster with the hairpin is also dead."

Ye Jun looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. As he laughed, a tear flowed from the corner of his eye.

Fu Zhu clenched his sword calmly, worried that Ye Jun would go crazy.

After all, he doesn't look like a normal person at all.

Moreover, it seems that old Turtle King is quite good to him. He gives him magic weapons and some forbidden spells, and also gives him a city full of monsters for him to command.

Fu Zhu was worried that he would go crazy after hearing the bad news about old man Guijun and would attack her.

The death of old man Guijun had nothing to do with her.

But there is no point in talking to a madman.

After all, he also lost a supporter in the Mahayana realm.

However, old Turtle Lord is dead, and he was completely killed by the punishment from heaven. The forbidden Tianxuan spell he left behind should slowly disappear with the passage of time.

In this world, Fu Zhu has only seen Li Qingzhao, who died without leaving his teachings.