In the Primordial Era, Targeting the Heavenly Emperor

From a mere orphan girl to the esteemed Heavenly Emperor, she walked this path for nearly two millennia. Initially, Fu Li only wanted to live a stable life with her master in the barbaric era of th...

Chapter 50 Lingzhuzi: Either get out or die! ...

Chapter 50 Lingzhuzi: Either get out or die! ...

The two were snuggling together and talking when they suddenly heard someone ask, "Sister, who is this?"

However, they didn't know when Tong, who was ordered by Fu Li to help dredge the river mud, was already standing behind the two of them.

Fu Li has gotten used to her ghostly appearances and disappearances these days, but Ling Zhuzi is not used to it.

Even though he was extremely brave, when he was attacked like this at such a defenseless moment, his muscles subconsciously tensed up.

He quickly moved the hand that was around Fu Li's waist upwards, burying her tightly in his arms, and freed his other hand to make a hand gesture. Seven orchid flames shot out from his fingertips and shot rapidly towards the source of the sound.

Tong didn't expect that this man would attack her without saying a word. She was so shocked that she dodged quickly.

But Lingzhuzi's cultivation was far above hers, and his control over fire was at the pinnacle. How could she just dodge him if she wanted to?

The flames touched the corners of her clothes and quickly spread.

The flames were incredibly hot, but her constitution was extremely cold, and her spiritual energy was also extremely cold. The collision of extreme heat and extreme cold was unsurprising, with a crackling explosion.

The clothes on Tong's body were originally a robe. Unless it was attacked by the Six Ding Divine Fire of Taishang Laojun, there was no way to do anything about it.

But the swift transition from cold to heat, and the resulting physical explosion from the collision, clearly fell outside the robe's defenses. In the blink of an eye, Tong, once exquisitely dressed, transformed into a Syrian wasteland style.

Fu Li didn't give her any face and just laughed.

Facing Tong's face, which was covered in black and gray with grievance, Fu Li didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt. She asked nonchalantly, "Didn't you go help dredge the river mud? Why didn't you come back with everyone?"

Tong: "I... I'm just a little tired. I want to take a break and come to see if there's anything I can help you with."

Could she say that she sensed a strange presence lingering beside Fu Li, and was afraid that something might happen to her, so she rushed over to see what was going on?

If Ling Zhuzi's cultivation level wasn't as good as hers, she would have told him the truth. But just now, the two of them had only fought for one round, and facing Ling Zhuzi's offensive, she didn't even have a chance to fight back.

In the face of absolute power, Tong, who always believed in the law of the jungle, immediately became obedient and understood what to say and what not to say.

But just because she didn't say it didn't mean Fu Li couldn't guess it.

The few days of getting along were enough for Fu Li to understand her temperament and figure out why Tong wanted to stay by his side.

But she doesn't like Tong, so naturally she won't take the initiative to clarify the doubts for her.

"I don't need any help from you here. If you think scooping mud from the river is boring, go ahead and do it."

"Sister, I..." She wanted to say something, but when she saw Ling Zhuzi's half-smile, she swallowed everything she wanted to say and forced herself to change the subject, "I'd better go dig for river mud."

After saying that, he turned and ran away, not daring to stay for a moment.

Ling Zhuzi watched her leave with a cold gaze and sneered, "I don't know if you are bold or daring. You dare to keep anything by your side."

Fu Li automatically filtered out his tone, only listening to what she wanted to hear, and asked, "Have you figured out her background?"

Lingzhuzi: "...I see, you are very generous."

——I'm so angry, and you can't take it seriously.

Fu Li smiled and grabbed his collar, forcing him to lower his head. She kissed him hard on the cheek, her voice soft and sweet, "My dear Lingzhuzi, I know you're worried about me, but I trust you. If she really dares to do anything to me, you'll definitely be able to take care of her before she does."

Lingzhuzi said proudly: "Of course."

But the next moment he reacted, and the corners of his mouth that had been raised so hard suddenly fell: "That's not right. There are always times when I can't make it in time. How could you keep such a dangerous person by your side?"

Fu Li sighed inwardly: Oh my, Lingzhuzi is more perceptive than before. Is his reaction so quick?

Ling Zhuzi narrowed his eyes and said, "What are you thinking about? Don't dodge around and answer my question."

"Okay, okay." Fu Li had no choice but to confess. "She said she's a hybrid of dragon and phoenix. Actually, I'm just curious about her true identity."

For a moment, Lingzhuzi looked at her with a subtle look.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Li was unhappy. She forced him to lower his head again and bit the tip of his nose.

Ling Zhuzi hissed softly in agreement and said helplessly, "How can you be so smart all your life and so foolish at the moment? You believed her when she said she was a dragon-phoenix hybrid?"

Fu Li was stunned for a moment, and then she carefully recalled Tong's expression when she said those words. Her long eyebrows slightly frowned: "But she doesn't seem to be lying."

Although Tong's acting is very realistic, whether a person is lying or not will be revealed involuntarily from subtle gestures and expressions.

Fu Li is not an expert in this area, but in her previous life, she had bought lessons specifically to avoid bad luck.

Ling Zhuzi said sternly, "The truth isn't necessarily the truth. She does have the blood of the Dragon and Phoenix clans, but her true form is the divine beast Bai Ze. Although her bloodline is impure and she has congenital defects, she is indeed Bai Ze."

"Bai Ze?" Fu Li was startled, then quickly reacted. "The ancient demon saint Bai Ze lives in seclusion in Qingcheng Mountain. With Tong's cultivation level, she can't be an ancient demon beast. She must be his descendant."

She never thought that even though she had deliberately avoided Mount Qingcheng, she still couldn't escape the monsters from Mount Qingcheng.

The reason why she tolerated Tong staying by her side before was not because she really liked him, but because she could not beat him based on her cultivation alone. If she used magic weapons, she could only use killing moves. Who knew what forces were behind him?

Killing the young ones will bring the old ones, but this is not exclusive to the three religions.

Now that Ling Zhuzi had arrived, her curiosity about Tong's slight curiosity was satisfied, and she immediately said, "Go and chase her away. If she says she has something to ask me, tell her the word 'merit'. If she doesn't ask, then don't say anything."

Lingzhuzi nodded and said, "Okay. You sit down first, I'll be back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into a stream of light, following the breath left by Tong, and came to a river with a wider surface.

Not far away were the two branches of the river. Many men and women were carrying loads, carrying out the river mud near the shore, loading it onto a wheelbarrow, and pulling it to a distance along the mountain road.

Tong was among them, but she stayed away from the water. Instead, she used magic to manipulate the river, pulling out enough black mud to fill a wheelbarrow. Her speed alone was as fast as ten people.

Lingzhuzi had amazing eyesight. Even at this distance, he could see that Tong was distracted and digging the river mud had become a mechanical movement for her.

Because she works quickly, people around her are very friendly to her. Her attitude seems good, but it is superficial, hiding disdain and impatience.

These people are not fools. Even if they can't see it at the moment, they will be able to feel it after a long time.

Therefore, everyone treated her gently but didn't talk to her much.

Lingzhuzi strode forward, and when he got closer, he greeted everyone and told them that he was Fuli's Taoist partner.

Everyone was originally wary of him, but when they heard Fu Li's name, they immediately changed their attitude.

The young woman leading the group apologized, "It's so chaotic here, it's hard to entertain you. The young lady is over there looking after the kiln. If you want to find her, just follow this road and you'll find her."

"Thank you." Ling Zhuzi thanked her politely and explained, "I just came from her place. Miss Xuntong has something to say."

The young woman looked at Tong, then looked at him, her smile becoming a little colder. She said to Tong, "Young lady, you've been busy for quite some time. Come with this young man and take a look around."

Tong didn't want to go with him at all, but although Lingzhuzi's attitude seemed casual, the warning in his eyes was not concealed at all.

She was sure that as long as she dared to refuse, the other party would dare to take action.

So, she said goodbye to everyone with a smile, followed Lingzhuzi, and walked a long way along the river bank.

As soon as the two of them left, the young woman stopped a young man and whispered, "Go find the young lady and tell her that her lover left with that guy."

The young man nodded, put on the straw sandals on the shore, and ran away along the path.

Let's not even mention how Fu Li felt at a loss for words after receiving the "secret report." Ling Zhuzi took Tong and turned a corner, avoiding everyone's sight. He immediately stopped and said bluntly, "Go ahead. Since you've been quite obedient these days, I won't make things difficult for you."

Tong suddenly looked up and said timidly, "But I don't want to leave my sister."

Ling Zhuzi raised his eyebrows and sneered, "This is not up to you. Either you get out now, or I will immediately liberate you."

His words were never just talk. As soon as he uttered the word "supernatural salvation", the Hun Tian Ling had already surrounded his body, capable of strangling Tong at any time and anywhere.

Tong had already sensed that he would be difficult to deal with, but she didn't expect him to be so unkind.

She tried to explain, "I have no ill will, at least not towards my sister. I just want to follow her."

However, she really didn't know much about Lingzhuzi.

Who is Lingzhuzi?

The predecessor of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly Great God and the Eight-Armed Nezha Prince.

Although temperament will certainly change after reincarnation, some core elements will not change.

Nezha is famous for "only killing and not saving". Lingzhuzi, who was born in the ancient wilderness, treats his enemies even more cruelly than Nezha.

The Hun Tian Ling shot out, and the Qian Kun Circle, the Fire-pointed Wooden Warehouse, the Demon-slaying Sword, and the Demon-chopping Knife hidden under the red silk were as powerful as dragons, blocking all of Tong's retreat routes in an instant.

In his opinion, there is only one outcome for not understanding what people say - death.

A look of fear appeared on Tong's face. She wanted to attack but was powerless to fight back, and she had no way to escape.

Just when she thought she was going to die, a familiar breath quickly came, blocked the fatal attack for her, and took her away quickly.

Ling Zhuzi didn't chase after him. He just took a few steps forward, looked at the golden blood remaining on the ground, and slowly uttered a name: "Bai Ze."

Then, he sneered again: "The Ancient Demon Saint is nothing more than that!"