Chapter 233 The Awakening of Technological Power in Cultivation 23

Based on the IP address, Jiang Lan quickly deduced Zhao Furuo's hiding place.

This girl is quite smart and knows that the most dangerous place is the safest place. She is hiding in a market near the Weapon Refining Sect.

In theory, foreign sects like the Changheng Sword Sect should report after entering the territory of the Weapon Refining Sect.

But everyone was worried that the arrest operation would get complicated, so they simply omitted this link.

Zhao Furuo has a special identity, but her crimes are so heinous that no matter which sect catches her, they are qualified to kill her directly without notifying the Weapon Refining Sect.

When the Changheng Sword Sect found Zhao Furuo, they discovered that she was sucking human blood.

"Monster, you are really crazy!"

Zhao Furuo's eyes glowed red, and she threw the woman in her hand aside.

"Who is the monster? You hypocritical hypocrites are the monsters!"

She looked at Jiang Lan, with deep hatred in her eyes.

"Especially you, Jiang Lan, you are the biggest monster in the entire cultivation world!"

"How dare you, surrender quickly."

The disciple of Changheng Sword Sect picked up the spirit sword in his hand and attacked Zhao Furuo.

After Zhao Furuo practiced magic skills, she was no longer the weak chicken female cultivator who was powerless before.

She attacked extremely fiercely, and every move hit the vital point.

What is fighting? In fact, I am most afraid of this kind of desperate fighting style.

The Changheng Sword Sect's disciples were not weak in terms of fighting power, but faced with such a fearless and life-threatening fighting style, several of them were actually suppressed.

Zhao Furuo sneered and attacked Jiang Lan, wanting to kill her with one move.

"You are so naive, you are only at the foundation-building stage, what can you do to me?"

Jiang Lan was not a pushover either, and her Golden Core stage was not for show, so she directly repelled Zhao Furuo's attack.

"I can still kill you at the foundation-building stage."

Zhao Furuo took out a jade bottle from her storage bag and drank it all. In an instant, veins on her face popped out, and her whole body turned reddish-brown.

Seeing that the Changheng Sword Sect's disciples were all stunned in place, Jiang Lan immediately spoke out to remind them.

"Don't look at it, kill her quickly, don't wait for her transformation to be completed."

But it was too late, Zhao Furuo transformed very quickly.

Her original height of just over 1.6 meters has now grown to more than 2 meters, and her whole body has become more than twice as wide, and her skin has turned into a terrifying reddish-brown color.

Her robes are of very good quality, and now they are still firmly worn on her body without being broken.

But she was just holding on, and she had already been severely deformed.

"Die! Die! Die!"

Zhao Furuo had lost her mind, and there was only killing in her mind, nothing else.

"Sword Sect disciples, form a formation, don't let her get away."

Jiang Lan thought too much, Zhao Furuo didn't want to run away at all.

She had only one thought in mind, which was to drag Jiang Lan to hell.

"Uncle Master, be careful, she seems to be poisoned."

"It's really troublesome." Jiang Lan took out the spiritual energy cannon and pressed the switch, "Remember to be a good person in your next life."

Before Zhao Furuo could react, he was hit by the spiritual energy cannon, and half of his head was blown off. The scene was a bit disgusting.

Jiang Lan put away the spiritual energy cannon, waved his hand and made arrangements.

"Send her back to the Refining Weapon Sect."

"Yes, Uncle Master."

The matter came to an end, and Jiang Lan quickly returned to the Changheng Sword Sect.

She felt that it was necessary to communicate with Lieyang Zhenjun about Zhao Furuo's matter.

"Reddish-brown, swollen body..." After Lieyang Zhenjun learned about it, he was silent for a while.

"I have seen this situation once before."

Everyone has their youth. The former Master Lieyang was also a passionate young man who wielded a sword in the martial arts world.

He had traveled far and wide and made many good friends.

But the life of a cultivator is too long, and those friends have almost become gray images in memory.

Some memories, if not opened, will be silently sealed in the mind.

Once opened, it is like a storm, exposing all emotions thoroughly.

"I have a friend named Su Mozhen, who is an extremely qualified casual cultivator..."

Su Mozhen has the qualifications of a single thunder spirit root, and he is a talented disciple who is protected by the key in any sect.

He could have had a bright future, but he fell into the hands of a woman.

That woman was the daughter of the leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance. She used Su Mozhen's feelings to keep him in the Loose Cultivator Alliance.

Sadly, Su Mozhen didn't know that there were many male cultivators like him.

And the woman they crowned as a goddess turned out not to be the leader's real daughter, but his lover.

After being deceived, Su Mozhen tried to assassinate that woman, but was caught because of his lack of strength. In the end, his cultivation was abolished and he was driven out of the Loose Cultivator Alliance.

"My master was only at the foundation-building stage at that time... I was willing but not strong enough. I didn't expect that when I saw him again, he had been possessed by the devil. He looked just as you said, a complete monster..."

Jiang Lan was a little sad and asked, "Is he still alive?"

Master Lieyang shook his head, "I don't know... Maybe it's a good thing that he's dead. If he's alive, he would probably become a big threat to the cultivation world."

"It seems that the people in the demon world have been hiding in the dark."

"This is inevitable. For now, we can only be more careful."

Seeing that Master Lieyang was a little tired, Jiang Lan stopped disturbing him.

Even a cultivator as powerful as the Yuan infant period is still made of flesh and blood. Thinking of old friends, they will always be a little moved.

Su Mozhen was a man of love and righteousness, but it was the ungrateful people who deceived his feelings and ruined his life.

If he were alive... oh, it would be a real problem.

Since ancient times, the devil and the way of the Tao are incompatible, and personal emotions are not worth mentioning in the face of major issues.

People always change. Can a young man who used to have a good character still maintain his original intention after years of bloodthirsty life?

Most likely not.

Jiang Lan returned to his cave, turned on the computer, and made a small alarm program.

During the time on the Internet, as long as some abnormal topics are mentioned, they will be captured by this small program and monitored.

The Internet world is very easy to be infiltrated, so network management is still necessary.

After all, not everyone has a complete concept of right and wrong, and some people are easily led astray.

"We still need to strengthen ideological and moral education..."

Jiang Lan tapped the table with his fingers and decided to brainwash the monks in the world of cultivation.

Of course, this brainwashing is positive brainwashing to prevent them from being led astray by people with ulterior motives.

Soon, she gathered several scriptwriters from the cultivation world and asked them to write several scripts about the conflict between the demon world and the cultivation world.

They tried to portray the people in the demon world as cruel and terrifying.

After the script was completed, the actors were in place soon, and the filming was in full swing.

Soon, the bloody series "Two or Three Things Between the Demon Lord and Me" was launched on major platforms and quickly became a film and television work that attracted thousands of people.