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Chapter 37

Chapter 37: Releasing the wasteland and feeding the side door

(This chapter is urgent, I can't modify it, I'm sorry.)

Seeing Wu Ji getting started with no room for anything, Chu Shang felt at first, but recalled that his sister was still in the backyard of the Dong family, a large clan in the capital, he couldn't laugh out loud. He was nervous and said, "Immortal... Immortal Master, why did you kill Li Zhong? Without him..."

Lu Zhao interrupted Chu Shang's question and said, "Don't worry, I already know where your sister is. Besides, even if your sister dies, someone will help you save it, right, Wu Ji?" When he said the last sentence, Lu Zhao looked at Wu Ji, who was covered in ice.

Seeing that Lu Zhao wanted to match his master-disciple relationship with Chu Shang, Wu Ji nodded with a smile.

When Chu Shang heard this, he turned to look at Lu Zhao and suddenly felt enlightened, saying, "God, what I did before was so offensive, but please remember that my sister is still young and opens a way out for her, and I will bear all the blame!"

When Lu Zhao heard this, his eyes were calm. Suddenly, a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes, and a playful smile appeared. He said, "It's okay, your sister is in the backyard of the Dong family of the thirteenth family in the capital. There are heavy troops guarding you. You are a little lacking in your own strength, and I can't walk away. However, I can give you a clear path, which can be regarded as making a good relationship."

"thump!"

Chu Shang knelt straight on his knees and said, "Please give me advice. As long as I can save my sister, I am willing to be a cow and a horse to repay your kindness."

As a member of the garrison army in the capital, Chu Shang naturally knew that it was the upper class in the aristocratic family. Thinking of his sister being imprisoned in that kind of place, and thinking of the evil deeds of the second young master of the Dong family, Chu Shang knew that he could not wait any longer.

"It's useless for you to kneel down. The person who can really help you is behind you. If you can take her as your teacher, let alone the Dong family, even if your sister comes to the Hall of Hell, she can try to make your sister return to the sun." Lu Zhao said this obviously a bit exaggerated. There are too many additional conditions required, such as: the body is not broken, and the life span is not over...

Chu Shang's eyes flashed, and Lu Zhao's words echoed in his ears. When he thought of Wu Ji's method of killing Li Zhong just now, he was happy in his heart, then he became a little more worried, and hesitated in his expression, worried that Wu Ji would not like him, a mortal, and refused to accept him as his disciple.

"Is that OK? Can I be a fairy as my teacher?" Chu Shang's tone was a little excited. As for what Lu Zhao said about Huanyang, he only thought it was a joke and didn't take it to heart.

Lu Zhao nodded.

Chu Shang stood in a daze and got a positive answer. Although he was happy, he still couldn't believe what Lu Zhao said, why should the immortal master like him?

What kind of martial arts genius who is rare in a century, or a cultivation genius who is once a thousand years... Chu Shang has reason to believe that these titles never belong to him. Otherwise, no matter how bad he is, he would not be arranged in Tianmen Square as an abandoned son.

Seeing Chu Shang’s thoughts, Lu Zhao immediately persuaded: “Crazy, I said this means that you just kowtow to Wu Ji. What’s the point of thinking about it? Is it possible that you want your master to ask you personally?”

In just two short sentences, like the morning bell and evening drum, it was thought-provoking. Chu Shang was shocked, as if all his meaningless thoughts were shaken away. He suddenly set off and came to Wu Ji, put his knees on the ground, and kowtowed: "Disciple is dull, please accept me as your disciple!"

This apprenticeship ceremony was a natural result, and both sides had this meaning, and Lu Zhao was just a matchmaker.

Although he was surprised that Chu Shang agreed to take Wu Ji as his master so quickly, he didn't say anything.

"Get up, I will definitely go to the underworld in the future and accept your disciple in order to prevent my family from being cut off, so you don't have to be too restrained."

Chu Shang looked up and felt that what he stood in front of him was not the beautiful woman he had seen before, but an ancient bridge with no edges. The rolling yin energy turned into fish scales and water patterns on the bridge deck, as if he had imprinted the Santu River on it. The ghost energy was full of ghosts, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves ravaged the void.

Ten breaths later, the mist dissipated, and at the bridge, a pitch-black pavilion rose from the ground, almost manifesting out of thin air. Chu Shang saw a woman in palace dress in the pavilion. Although he couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, he could feel that this woman was so beautiful.

Strange feeling!

This woman is Wu Ji.

After transformation, Wu Ji is indeed quite beautiful, with both beauty and strength. Now she frequently exudes the strong aura of having experienced many hardships and being a mature woman.

The scene that Chu Shang saw was the blessed land [Naihe Bridge. Pavilion] transformed by Wu Ji with her own divine power. The pavilion was marked with various forms of sentient beings, and countless sentient beings were ignorant and painful. It was vivid and almost transformed into form.

Wu Ji first realized her thoughts and her mood sublimated, and then was washed away by the wilderness. The "real" aura on her body became more and more intense. Correspondingly, the confusion in her whole body was also changing. I expected that when this ice-air film completely disappeared, Wu Ji would be the moment she had to do with her true face.

Seeing Wu Ji collecting Chu Shang with a blessed land, Lu Zhao was a little stunned. Unexpectedly, Wu Ji's blessed land had an ancient atmosphere, and the Taoist rhyme that was emitting became stronger and stronger.

Of course, Lu Zhao's Dharma Eye saw more than just a pavilion, and Wu Ji's face was clearly seen, with beautiful and charming temperament.

"Have you seen enough?" In reality, Wu Ji said angrily. She showed her majestic eyes as usual, as if she wanted to cover up the uneasiness in her heart. Her face was only half a step away from being true, and the young woman's character sealed in her heart surfaced.

"Uh...this..." Lu Zhao was a little embarrassed. Although he was following his original intention and had no taboos, the warning of Saint Kong (do not look at it if it is not polite) was like an iron hammer, knocking Lu Zhao's heart heavily.

Wu Ji spoke again: "It's just a stinky skin. The face of the ugly witch before, and now the face of this young girl is just a stinky skin. Lu Zhao, you're obsessed with it."

Lu Zhao curled his lips and said to himself: "How can you not be attached to the appearance? Take off the cloak of Shinto. I am just a young man in my twenties. I think that at my age, I should find a good job and have a relationship with a beautiful girl..."

This has nothing to do with the state of mind. Lu Zhao's body is still an ordinary person, so he will naturally have instinctive desires. If you like it but don't indulge it, and master the degree of it, the desire will not damage your cultivation.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhao's heart was entangled for no reason. Some blurry fragments in his memory appeared in front of him. In the picture, a young and beautiful girl pestered him to ask where to ask. Every time he smelled the fragrance of the girl's hairline, Lu Zhao felt a trance. Every time he played with the girl, Lu Zhao felt very happy. In the dark, it seemed that he had been involved with the girl in his previous life, but strangely, no matter how focused he was, he could not see the girl's face clearly.

Yes, this girl is Su Qin.

There are too many strange things that happened during this period, one after another, which made him have no time to calm down and think. However, the return of the wild energy at this moment was equivalent to indirectly helping Lu Zhao. Those memories that had been cut into pieces were absorbed around Lu Zhao because of the characteristics of the Shenwang Tribulation. As soon as the wild energy rushed, a small part of the fragments were directly returned to Lu Zhao's original secret.

It can be said that Wu Ji's "half step is true" hazy face fell into Lu Zhao's eyes and became a substitute for Su Qin. Following the throbbing that Su Qin once brought to Lu Zhao, Lu Zhao looked at Wu Ji's original eyes with surprising gentleness.

Illusion, when a god has an illusion without any external causes, is a sign that the god's prosperity disaster is about to start.

Seeing Lu Zhao in a daze, Wu Ji continued to send a message and said, "Lu Zhao, you and me have a simple relationship but dare not speak deeply, but you have done a lot of effort for me. I am not grateful to you, but I admit that the transaction you mentioned is for three years! Within three years, I will protect your relatives and in three years, I will go to the fog in the waters around the Reincarnation Road to find the passage to the underworld."

In three years, the number Wu Ji mentioned was considered, and the wasteland energy flowed back. After three years, if her cultivation level cannot be further improved, she may not be able to intimidate the rising new powerful people.

"Ah...what did you say..." Lu Zhao came back to his senses, drove those evil thoughts to the remote corner of his consciousness, began to think about the topic seriously, recalling what Wu Ji said, "Three years?...Well, it's enough! Take that young man away. With him inheriting your mantle, you can also be freed from confusion and move towards the road to the future. I sincerely hope that you can go further in the Shinto. Let's go, I must also concentrate on dealing with the suction force of the different space on the altar!"

According to rumors, the cave heavens are strong and weak, and they are also divided into three or six levels. For example, the cave palace that has achieved recent ancient times is a relatively weak cave heaven because it lacks the suppression of Hongmeng divine objects. However, the underworld that Wu Ji has always wanted to go to has many Hongmeng divine objects suppressed and formed its own system, which is a powerful cave heaven. Although Lu Zhao's Suxuming Mansion does not have Hongmeng divine objects suppressed, it is a strong law. Although the current level is not high, it may not be able to evolve into a powerful cave heaven in the future.

Without Hongmeng divine objects, the laws you have comprehended are not pure enough. If you want the cave to become stronger, wasteland is a shortcut.

When some experts at the cave heaven level cannot obtain infinite waste energy from the wasteland, they adopt artificial breeding methods, usually in the end stage of the Great Thousand World. In the form of a copycat, they take over the authority of the Universe Heaven in the form of a parable, and put a wisp of waste energy obtained when they achieve the cave heaven into the Great Thousand World, and wait until the waste energy grows stronger and then do the reverse sucking.

This is a way to catch a door!

But it is undeniable that this is an effective means. Although it cannot become the orthodox realm of the heavens and all realms, it can increase one's own strength by hundreds of times. At its peak, the quality of the law is comparable to that of the heavens.

Raising wasteland is a partial gate. While they gain supreme honor, the deity's Tao will deviate from the great way and use external forces to improve themselves. The infinite cause and effect formed by them are destined to fall into the cycle of reincarnation forever when their life spans.

Although there are all kinds of adverse consequences, for the sake of immediate interests and supreme status, some powerful people who pursue strength have set foot on this path of no return without hesitation.
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