Chapter 535: Frightened

The middle-level Nascent Soul cultivation and fire-attributed martial arts are more yin evil. They collect the yin energy of virginity as firewood, and use their own Nascent Soul as the furnace to create a acquired fire. The white clothes on their body are the lower-grade magic weapon, and the flying sword used is an ordinary hardware-cast flying sword, which is attached to it. The power of the flying sword is so small. Under the eyes of the Chaos God, the whole situation of this young man in white is fully visible.

Even an ant is not considered a person! Wuqi suddenly had this strange illusion.

He felt the huge power in his body, and compared the pitiful power in the young man's body that was thousands of times higher than his own in terms of quantity and quality, Wuqi couldn't help but shake his head. It was indeed an existence that was not even considered an ant. In the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, Wuqi can now blow a large amount of it to death in one breath, and he didn't even have the intention to get angry with him.

No wonder those celestial immortals and golden immortals have the same attitude towards monks. They can kill ordinary monks at will, but there is no sense of guilt at all. No wonder they kill countless times, but their mood remains intact, and they can still comprehend the great way of heaven and earth. They don’t think killing these monks is a sin, so how can they feel guilty? How can they feel unstable?

Turning his head to look at Luoshui, Wuqi said calmly: "Miss Luoshui, please invite the ancestor of the Luo family out. I will leave after asking a few questions."

When the young man in white heard Wuqi's words, his nose raised, his eyes rolled, and he looked like he was the eldest and the second, shouted loudly: "Want to leave? Where is it so easy? What's your name? What's your origin? Which sect is yours? What kind of intention is coming from? Why did he deliberately sneak into the three girls here? Come, capture him alive and send him to the dungeon for strict supervision!"

"It's inexplicable!" Ao Buzun lazily raised his head from Wuqi's shoulder. He hummed weakly: "It's really inexplicable! Tsk, steam or braised? Or marinated with spices, wrapped in river mud, stewed with roasting? Well, to be honest, I look down on the catfish and the two long insects. They eat too little! They swallow raw, they actually swallowed raw! They swallowed all the shit, urine and other things together, which is too ugly! You have to cook carefully, cook it on low heat, and slowly make a good taste, otherwise I'm sorry for this natural spiritual creature!"

As he spoke, Ao Buzun's saliva came out of the corner of his mouth. He looked at the young man in white up and down, constantly making strange "hehe" laughs. The young man in white was shocked by Ao Buzun's words. He suddenly took a few steps back, looked at Ao Buzun for a while, and then laughed mockingly: "I thought it was some great spirit beast? It turned out to be a black-skinned snake!"

Ao Buzun stood up with two hind paws in anger. He waved his two front paws and said furiously: "Black-skinned snake? Your whole family is black-skinned snake? Damn, I gave birth to four claws. Have you seen it? I am a black dragon, a black dragon with pure bloodline! My bloodline is more pure than your whole family's bloodline! What kind of animal turtle bloodline may be mixed in your family's bloodline? I am a black dragon with a single line... that bloodline is coming!"

After clattering his mouth, Ao Buzun turned his head and looked at Wuqi, and swallowed his origin back.

Wuqi ignored Ao Bitun. He looked at the young man in white coldly and shook his head gently.

The three girls of Lushui were so scared that they burst into cold sweat on their foreheads. They shouted: "Brother Fu is not allowed to talk nonsense. This senior is our savior!"

But the more anxious the three girls of Lushui were, the more the older brother Fu felt a sour smell hit his forehead. He looked at Wuqi's uneven and arrogant demeanor, and compared the charming temperament he was squeezing, he felt a sense of greasiness in his heart. He pointed at Wuqi more angrily and shouted: "Nothing nonsense, what kind of life-saving benefactor, just this young boy, is he capable of saving you?"

With the scolding of the young man in white, more than a dozen sword lights flew up from the wooden houses in the valley and surrounded them. Wuqi shook his head to the reaction speed of the Luo family, and shouted like this. After so long, more than a dozen people came up. If foreign enemies invaded, how could they end? Such an immortal cultivation family, which had a very slow reaction speed and had no protective arrays at their doorstep, could actually hang out in Mizhou for so long. It seemed that the attack strength of the Mizhou government was not strong enough!

A middle-aged man with a beautiful face flew into the sky with his sword. From a distance he shouted, "Lishui, Lishui, Lising, are you back? Well, Nephew Fu, who are you asking someone to capture?"

The three girls of Lushui hurriedly saluted to the middle-aged man and said, "Dad, this senior is..." Lushui looked at Wuqi blankly, and suddenly realized that she still didn't know what Wuqi's name was.

Wuqi bowed slightly to the middle-aged man and said calmly: "I am a polite fellow Taoist, I am a polite this time." With a light cough, Wuqi said: "I am passing by Mizhou and met three daughters of fellow Taoist Li who were hunted down by someone, so I helped me. Because I wanted to find a local fellow Taoist to ask about it, I followed the three girls here."

The purple-faced man, the biological father of the three daughters of Lushui, heard Wuqi's words and hurriedly replied, "So that's it. I wonder what misunderstanding happened between fellow Taoist Taoist Tianlang and Fuxian Nephew?" Although he heard that Wuqi saved his daughter, Luhao was still skeptical. His three daughters were all in the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation. The three of them joined forces, and it was hard to match ordinary monks. If Wuqi saved them, he really didn't believe it.

The young man in white hurriedly came to Luo Hao and said, "Uncle, this man is unknown from the other side, and he is full of evil spirits. No matter how you look at it, he is not a good person. He said that he saved three young girls. Who knows if he deliberately designed it to get into the Luo family? In the opinion of his nephew, it would be better to capture this person and torture him. After all, the Luo family had just moved here three years ago. If he was interfered with the enemy again, would the Luo family have to move again?"

Wuqi thrust his face. Do he need to use three women to get into the Lu family? This Lu family is not guarded at all, so why do he need Wuqi to get in? He secretly made up his mind. If the people from the Lu family really don’t know how to dare to be against their opponents, then no wonder he is ruthless.

The three girls of Lushui gave a white look at the young man in white. They came to Luo Hao together, grabbed Luo Hao's arms and sleeves and started to show off their contempt. They murmured and told them that Wuqi happened to save them.

When he heard that Wuqi killed the thirteen demon cultivators in the cave of Ten Thousand Demons with one blow, and the strongest of those demon cultivators was already the peak of the Nascent Soul, the faces of the white-clothed young man couldn't help but change. The white-clothed young man changed from being arrogant and domineering to being timid and despicable, while Luo Hao had a great respect and admiration for Wuqi out of thin air. He bowed deeply and said: "It turns out that he is an old senior in the realm of the Yuanshen. Please, please hurry up."

He took Wuqi to the wooden house in the middle of the valley. Luo Hao said with a smile on his face: "Today is the ancestor of the Fu family in Mizhou. My ancestor of the Luo family is discussing important matters with the ancestor of the Fu family in Zhengwu. If there is any negligence, please forgive me."

Wuqi's spiritual consciousness had long discovered that there were two cultivators in the wooden house at the level of the Yuanshen. One was in the middle stage of the Yuanshen, and the other was in the middle stage of the Yuanshen, and the other was in the middle stage of the Yuanshen that was about to break through to the late stage. Judging from the conversation between the two, the middle stage of the Yuanshen was Fu Tianming, the ancestor of the Fu family, and the one who was about to break through to the late stage of the Yuanshen was Luo Le, the ancestor of the Luo family, the father of Luo Hao, and the grandfather of the three daughters of Luoshui.

Leaving in front of the wooden house, under the attentive greeting of Luo Hao, Wuqi strode into the main lobby of the Luo family.

The man in white, Fu Tianming's legitimate grandson Fu Qianxi hurried into the lobby in front of Wuqi. He leaned over to sit in the guest seat. Fu Tianming, who was short and fat, had a rich face, muttered a few words in his ears, and kept turning his head to look at Wuqi while talking.

Wuqi ignored the whispers of Fu Qianxi and Fu Tianming. He walked into the lobby and bowed to Lu, who was sitting in the middle of the main seat, and said: "I have seen fellow Taoist Luo Le. Well, this time I came here, but I just had some problems and wanted to inquire with fellow Taoist Luo."

Seeing Wuqi's behavior, Lule hurriedly stood up and returned the greeting to Wuqi because he found that he could not see through what Wuqi's cultivation was. The aura emitted by Wuqi was extremely strange. Sometimes he looked like a cultivator in the realm of the soul, and sometimes he seemed empty. He didn't know how to determine what level Wuqi's cultivation reached.

Responsible and greeted, and said happily: "Fellow Taoist is here, and Fellow Taoist is missing. Please forgive me. See the seat and have a tea!"

Wuqi and Li Le asked questions and answers here. Fu Tianming's face was already gloomy. He shouted in a deep voice: "Brother Li, our serious matter has not been discussed yet, right? A set of array diagrams that reversed the Five Elements and Secret Formation as a betrothal gift, let Qian Xi marry three girls, Li Shui, Yu and Li Ling, as their wives. Our Fu family has shown full sincerity!"

The three girls of Lushui who followed Wuqi were stunned. Lushui shouted in shock: "What? Grandpa, are you going to let us get married? Marry Fu Qianxi?"

Luo Yu, who was so insincere, said angrily: "No one will marry this playboy! Are there few women who are harmed by him every year?"

Luoshui also frowned and shouted, "Grandpa, can you not know Fu Qianxi's reputation in Mizhou? He is the number one scum in the immortal cultivation family. Do you want us to marry him together? If so, we would rather cut our hair and become a monk!"

Li Le laughed dryly, and was about to explain this to the three precious granddaughters, Fu Tianming was already pointing at the three girls carelessly and scolding: "We are here to make the decision, where can you three little girls have room for you to talk? Just stand aside, and after today's betrothal gifts are settled, you will get married with Qianxi! From now on, the Fu family and the Lu family will be one, and Mizhou will be the world of our two families!"

Wuqi walked to Fu Tianming silently. In Fu Tianming's surprised gaze, he grabbed Fu Tianming's neck, as if he was carrying a toad, and slapped him one hundred and eight times in the face.

The heavy slap made Fu Tianming flew out his mouth, and his face was scattered. Wuqi deliberately added some strength, and Fu Tianming's cheek bones were smashed. While whipping Fu Tianming, Wuqi frowned and scolded, "Friend Luo and I are talking here. What are you talking about? Hello, what are you talking? Sitting beside me obediently, waiting for me to find out what I want to know about Friend Luo, I will go to destroy your entire Fu family later!"

Fu Tianming was grabbed by Wuqi in his hand, and his magic power could not be mobilized at all. He was like a dead person and allowed Wuqi to beat him.

The people in the room were shocked, and they felt a chill that rushed straight from their feet to their foreheads. They were so scared that they couldn't think.
Chapter completed!