Chapter 415 Don’t hesitate, just move forward
He is just him.
It’s the demon cultivator Lu Yue.
It's not a shame, nor is it that she is the concubine of the Lu family, a person who is looked down upon by everyone and even the servants can privately belittle.
The shame of the past.
He will cleanse them one by one.
Liu Guian was the first one to undergo surgery.
So what if I changed my last name?
Appearing in Beidian City is tantamount to seeking death.
The reason he was lucky enough to survive that day was that his sword was not sharp enough.
Lu Yue slowly turned his eyes, his black pupils became hot and red, and the smile on the corners of his mouth grew wider.
Water spiritual root.
It's a good thing.
If he can change it once, he can change it twice.
At that time, the demonic bones will cleanse the blood and reset the spiritual roots.
He truly eliminated the Lu family's dirty bloodline.
Take off the land and jump up.
It is his way.
New way.
Whoever betrays him will be killed.
Liu Gui'an is sharpened.
And Ye Xingzhou.
Lu Yue would definitely gut it and eat its flesh and bones.
What about good and evil? What about morality? What about being a hypocrite beneath the guise of morality?
He doesn't care about the mere insults.
With strength, who dares to act rashly?
Lu Yue curled his lips and jumped into the bottom of the well with an excited look.
The way he pursues, the way he seeks.
What if a few people died on the road?
There always needs to be a sacrifice, right?
The red moon is like a veil, covered with a layer of fog.
Lu Yue forcefully pried open Yan He's mouth and fed her a pill.
As soon as the third bell rings, everything will turn upside down.
It doesn’t matter whether they are demon cultivators or ghost cultivators.
As long as he can become stronger, that is his way.
Lu Yue's fingers stroked the piece of demon bone with an almost morbid obsession.
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"Two hours."
"There are only two hours left in the day."
Since dark, Ye Xingzhou has been estimating the time.
The night was long enough to sort out all the wooden butterflies.
One thousand.
After sorting out nearly half of the storage bag of wooden butterflies, I finally found a thousand glowing wooden butterflies.
The Yantian Sect has 10,000 people.
Based on this ratio, it will be a huge workload to find all the people.
Ye Xingzhou also thought about using magic or induction to find the glowing wooden butterfly more conveniently.
But, it's useless.
The wooden butterfly can only be rubbed by hand.
During this period, an ordinary wooden butterfly may appear, or a regular paper note may appear. After the two major probabilities, a blind box luminous wooden butterfly may appear.
Keep rubbing with your hands.
Find them one by one.
When Ye Xingzhou looked at the wooden butterfly at this moment, he no longer felt the sense of desolate beauty.
Like paper money, not only did they seal the people of Yantian Sect, but they were also floating all over the sky, making it impossible to collect them all.
Ye Xingzhou took out Cang Shui.
"Go, aren't you exhausted from your spiritual energy? Now is the chance to release it. Today you will be responsible for gathering all the wooden butterflies in the city and protecting Ren Wangzhu."
Cangshui got the consent, and the water column turned into a dragon and soared into the sky.
The flowing light and curling leaves are fluttering in the wind.
"Brother, don't worry about sending the two brothers out of the city. I'm here."
Ren Wangzhu carried Liu back to the shore, looking energetic and full of energy.
Ye Xingzhou took out two protective magic weapons from his storage bag.
"Brother, you can leave the city without any worries. I will collect wood butterflies here."
Ye Xingzhou shook his head, took out the Soul-Calming Talisman and distributed one to each person, "You are with us, and the protective magic weapon is for you to protect yourself."
Ren Wangzhu's cultivation was low and he was injured, so Ye Xingzhou was still worried even if Cangshuigong was with him.
So, he said let's act together.
Ren Wangzhu was stunned for a moment, "Don't worry, Senior Brother, I'm very smart and can protect myself."
"If I join you, I'll be a drag."
Ye Xingzhou touched his head and said, "To be honest, I'm worried about you."
"What if I leave and Lu Yue finds you?"
Ren Wangzhu blinked, "But this will waste time."
"Let's go."
Ye Xingzhou smiled and opened the super large umbrella, "Your safety is the most important."
"Brother, you are so kind."
Ren Wangzhu carried Liu Gui'an on his back, his eyes curved.
"Brother, I want to be your junior for life."
"Once I find Meng Zhi and Senior Brother Xiang, I'm going to show off to them."
The big umbrella firmly covered the group of people.
The White Tiger leads the way.
Today, the vengeful spirit actually poked half of its body out from underground.
The long arms were waving, the body formed a strange curved arc, and it was roaring and approaching the breath of the living.
The path that Ping An had cleared was blocked by new vengeful spirits at a speed visible to the naked eye.
These evil spirits are not even afraid of the White Tiger's Yang energy.
Ye Xingzhou shook his head and looked at the big umbrella above his head.
The umbrella is big enough to create a shadow when it lands.
The approaching vengeful spirits emitted bursts of white smoke.
Before his waving arms could touch anyone's feet, they turned into black slime.
White smoke spread out in all directions along with the sizzling sound of barbecue.
Thick fog lingered on the ground.
If you ignore the raging roars and ferocious faces of the vengeful spirits, it would seem like walking among the clouds.
smug.
Ye Xingzhou held his breath and took out his jade bone fan to fan himself.
He was indeed an immortal, but the stench of burning resentful spirits went straight to the top of his head.
Like ten lashes of the nose from a barbed whip.
But you know what, big umbrellas are just useful.
"child."
An old voice suddenly interrupted.
"It's Grandpa."
Jiang Ke slowed down his pace.
The old man on the dead tree grew half a body.
This time, he was not as ferocious as last time.
Instead, he looked at Jiang Ke with the most familiar tone and the most kind expression in his memory, using his yellowed, old eyes.
Lian Shanhuai couldn't help but glance over.
When he saw that face, there was surprise in his eyes.
Shanhuai and Jiangke are neighbors.
Of course he knew what Grandpa Jiang Ke was like.
"child."
"Grandpa has already died once."
"If you leave the city."
"Grandpa will completely disappear."
Jiang Ke lowered his eyes.
Only a simple byte came out of his throat.
"Walk."
The long-sealed city gate slowly opened.
The vengeful spirit behind him let out a heart-wrenching howl.
From the throat, to the lungs, through the heart.
Just like that day.
Rivers of blood flowed.
Corpses were everywhere.
Jiang Ke's fingertips trembled.
He tilted his head slightly, his peripheral vision seeming to be tracking what was behind him.
The black clothes caught my eye first.
Shanhuai leaned to one side, blocking Jiangke's peripheral vision.
Behind Shanhuai was another tilted umbrella.
The big umbrella in Ye Xingzhou's hand blocked the scene of the vengeful spirit's death.
The undead that emerged from the ground truly dissipated.
Mei You patted Jiang Ke's shoulder.
"Don't hesitate, just move forward."
Jiang Ke knew that the old man was no longer a relative, but when he really faced him.
The outburst of emotions still slowed down the pace of leaving.
Mei You's reminder undoubtedly provided a reasonable reason for Jiang Ke's decisive decision just now.
So that Jiang Ke will not feel guilty every night because of the judgments he made.
"Dead is dead, and ghosts are hard to believe."
“The living are more important.”
It is clear that Mei You is also awkward and helpless when facing friendship, but he is always so free and easy when comforting others.
Mei You is both determined and unrestrained.
What she said carries a lot of weight.
It's also very contagious.
Jiang Ke raised his eyes, his expression clear.
"I was being emotional."
Seeing this, Ye Xingzhou took out the soul lamp.
The flame flickered.
But it is very bright.
As long as Fang Rong is awake, there will be a turning point.
Jiang Ke clasped his fists.
"Shan Huai and I will be back as soon as possible."
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