Chapter 502: Not a Bite

Xie Yuzhou limped up the mountain.

There were clear slap marks on both cheeks, and she raised her hands to wipe away her tears in grievance.

While sobbing, he said, "Now I know why all three realms are her enemies..."

Zhu Mo looked at him, his eyes dim and he said, "You know who she is, and you still believe her! Are you stupid..."

"You are stupid too. You actually use a pot to cook shit!" Zhu Mo's face turned black. God knows how shocking this scene was.

"By the way, when you fried the bugs, did you taste them?"

Xie Yuzhou's face turned red and purple, and he said with gritted teeth.

"I didn't taste it! Not even a single bite!"

As he was talking, he actually started jumping up and down. Zhu Mo really couldn't believe his behavior.

"Okay, okay, just pretend you didn't taste it. Why are you jumping up and down? Your leg is already lame, be careful to get hurt even more!" Zhu Mo's expression was hard to describe, but Xie Yuzhou was both angry and furious.

"What do you mean I didn't taste it? I didn't taste it in the first place!"

He was so angry that the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

Zhu Mo snickered, and Ah Wu said with a pale face, "Why are you teasing him? Look, he's almost crying from anger."

"Okay, stop crying. Think about it the other way around. There is no other person in the Three Realms who can fry maggots in oil! You are the first one..."

After Awu finished speaking, Xie Yuzhou covered his face and burst into tears.

"You two are in cahoots with each other, the husband sings the same tune as the wife, you are not good people!"

Ah Wu's eyebrows curved when she smiled, and her cheeks looked a little red because of the bright red dress she was wearing.

"He, he praised us for being a harmonious couple..."

Zhu Mo's smile faded slightly: "Who wants to follow you and your husband? After you recover from your injuries, you can leave on your own!" After saying that, he strode towards the hall.

Ah Wu lowered his head with a lonely look, pinching the corner of his clothes as if he was at a loss.

From the corner of his eye, he could see Zhu Mo seemed to be looking behind him.

At this moment, Lu Chaochao was squeezed outside the hall, standing among the disciples of Wanjian Sect.

There seemed to be quite a few elders with sage-like demeanor sitting in the main hall.

"Didn't the Grand Elder come out today?" Lu Chaochao asked in a low voice.

The disciple beside him frowned, "Grand Elder? Since the sacrifice of Sword Master, the few elders have ascended to heaven one after another, leaving only Grand Elder Chang Wei, who is suppressing his cultivation and sitting in the Sword Sect. He has been suppressing his cultivation and could ascend at any time. In order to protect the Sword Sect, he will not come out easily!"

"Then... does he know about opening the door to the mortal world and letting out the foul air?" Lu Chaochao asked again.

"This matter has been kept secret from Grand Elder Chang Wei. The Grand Elders who followed Sword Master are very close to the human world. If he knew, he would definitely not allow it."

"The sect master also personally ordered that the Grand Elder is in seclusion all year round, and he must not be disturbed!"

Lu Chaozhao nodded.

"Which little sister are you from? Why are you participating in the spirit world competition at such a young age?" The young man was a little surprised. This competition was different from the usual ones.

"This competition is about the matter of turbid qi, little junior sister, you can't do anything reckless."

Lu Chaochao looked at him in confusion: "Brother, what does this have to do with turbid air?"

"Didn't your master tell you?"

"In this competition, the three victorious disciples can go to the end of the sky with the elders of the other sects and open the door to the mortal world."

"Pour the foul air into the human world."

"Save the three realms."

"Although this is a big competition, in reality, it is for the sake of turbid air."

Lu Chaochao pondered for a moment and said, "Brother, do you think it is fair to mortals to inject turbid air into the mortal world?"

The young man paused, his tone slightly hesitant.

"Junior sister, we have no say on whether it is right or wrong!"

"After the competition is over, it is time for all the sect leaders to go to the end of the sky and open the barrier."

The young man looked a little lonely: "My ancestors also came from the mortal world."

"Although I have never been to the mortal world, my people have always considered themselves mortals. I once wanted to return to the mortal world in glory... But now, I'm afraid there is no hope."

"I heard that there are beautiful mountains and clear waters there. Although mortals are weak and cannot practice, they can work from sunrise to sunset. It is quite interesting."

Lu Chaochao looked up at the platform.

There are five major sects in the spiritual world.

The Wanjian Sect, the Shu Sect, the Hehuan Sect, the Xiaoyao Sect, and the Dao Sect.

At this moment, the leader of the Hehuan Sect, Jinhuan, was leaning on the soft couch, her eyes were flowing and so beautiful that it made people blush.

The Shu clan, led by the old man whom Lu Chaochao had watched dying last time, Elder Zhixin.

The leaders of the Wanjian Sect are Mingkong and Xuancang.

The Xiaoyao Sect practices the way of compassion, and its leader is Xiaoyaozi, who is looking at Jin Huan without blinking.

The Dao Masters are a group of blue-robed cultivators, led by Xuanji Dao Jun, who practices the Way of Ruthlessness.

After some pleasantries, I heard Daoist Xuan Cang say, "The competition begins."

The earth trembled, and a circular platform rose from the ground.

Disciples from various sects stepped forward to challenge.

Sect Master Jin Huan smiled and said, "I haven't congratulated Sect Master Ming Kong yet. He has already stepped half a foot into the God Realm and is about to ascend."

There is divine power flowing through Mingkong's body, and he can ascend to heaven at any time.

“Speaking of which, if Sect Master Mingkong ascends to heaven, there will be no one left in the Sword Sect. We don’t know whether Grand Elder Chang Wei has passed away or not…” The group of grand elders who saved the world back then, some died and some ascended to heaven, so there is indeed no one left in the Sword Sect who can be used.

"Does Elder Mingkong have any opportunity? Why is he going to ascend to heaven out of the blue?" Taoist Xiaoyao held the wine glass with a curious look on his face.

Mingkong frowned slightly and said, "With the blessing of Sword Master, I just got a few chances."

Elder Zhixin of the Shu Sect said: "To cultivate, one must first cultivate the mind. The Sect Master Mingkong proposed to pour out the turbid air into the mortal world, and together with the True Lord Yaoguang and the Lord of Xihe City, open the gate to the mortal world. I wonder how much sin will be committed."

"With millions of mortals, who can bear this sin of killing? I hope that Sect Master Mingkong will give it more thought. Otherwise, wouldn't it be contrary to the sword master of the past?"

"I, the Shu clan, do not agree to allow foul air to be injected into the mortal world!" The Shu clan elder slammed the table with a serious look.

Mingkong stood up and bowed to the divine world.

"I also don't want to commit these millions of sins of killing. But this concerns the Three Realms. Only by sacrificing the mortal world can I save all living beings. I am willing to bear this infamy and take responsibility for everything!" Mingkong looked righteous.

"You only need to bear the infamy, but you will lose your life in the mortal world. Why? Do you think that this little infamy can offset the lives of millions of people in the mortal world?" Lu Chaochao shouted loudly.

The young boy beside her shuddered with fear and wanted to cover her mouth, but he didn't dare.

I had to stay away from it.

A large space suddenly appeared around her.

"There is no high or low in life. Just because mortals are weak, do they deserve to die?" Although Lu Chaochao is young, he is not afraid at all when standing in front of the elders.

"My friend, you are right! Although mortals are weak, their lives should not be decided by you and me!" Elder Zhixin looked at Lu Chaochao with a twisted face.

Hey, this little thing is so stupid!

But now I have to form a united front with her!

"Who are you? Are you allowed to talk here?!" Mingkong felt that she looked somewhat familiar.

Xuan Cang gloated, "She is a little empress who came from the mortal world to seek justice. A little mortal who doesn't know how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is, yet she even dreams of standing shoulder to shoulder with you all!"