I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 134 Who are you?
The watery moonlight flowed over the carved wooden window, poured onto the sandalwood dressing table, and covered Yaqin with a layer of silver gauze as she lazily leaned on the plain armchair.

She held the Nine Phoenix Holding a Pearl Mirror in one hand and twisted the black ink in the other, and carefully brushed her willow eyebrows in front of the mirror. She looked like the ink marks of pine soot spread on rice paper, and her face was radiant.

"pat-"

Suddenly, a terrifying aura swept across the lake, startling her so much that her eyebrow pencil fell off her fingertips.

"Second Class?"

Her face changed, and she looked uncertain. She gritted her teeth, dodged through the sliding door, and floated towards the pleasure boat docked on the shore as light as a startled wild goose.

When I stepped onto the pleasure boat, an old maid came over, still in shock, and whispered in my ear:
"Miss, a Taoist priest just arrived. He's wearing a hat and has a very hot temper. He specifically asked for his immortal disciples to serve him."

Yaqin nodded, asked Qingyajian, twisted her waist, and walked away.

Wherever it passed, the fragrance was overwhelming, and countless guests and prostitutes who passed by were fascinated by it.

"Dong dong!"

When they reached the private room, Yaqin knocked on the door twice with her fingers, then pushed it open and walked in.

Go around the crimson gauze and peek at the spring screen.

Then she saw a thin middle-aged monk sitting on the soft couch, lazily leaning on his arms. His whole body exuded a faint smell, which made her legs weak and her breathing heavy.

Not fear, but excitement.

If one could have a chance encounter with such a powerful cultivator, it would be of great benefit to one's cultivation.

She walked in gracefully, bowed gracefully, and said in a delicate voice:
"My name is Yaqin, nice to meet you, Senior."

Lu Wujiu looked up and immediately beamed with joy as he praised, "That's more like it! They say that every disciple of the Fangzhong Sect is as beautiful as a fairy. Seeing her today, I can see that her reputation is truly well-deserved. Come, let me take a good look."

"Yes!"

Yaqin was filled with joy and flew into Lu Wujiu's arms like a butterfly. The masculine scent that rushed into her nostrils made her whole body go limp.

In a state of confusion, her chin was already pinched up, and a pair of wild and playful eyes looked her up and down.

"The green eyebrows are too lazy to wear makeup, the fragrant skin is soft and fragrant, she is indeed a beauty. It would be a pity if she didn't play the flute with such a cherry-like mouth."

"If you like, senior, I will play the flute." Yaqin's breath was as sweet as orchid, and her little hands had already been restless to undress Lu Wujiu.

"Okay, okay, serve me well, and I will give you a chance to be an immortal."

Yaqin froze while undressing as she moaned softly. The color disappeared from her flushed face. Her eyes looked at the scene inside her clothes in horror, and her stomach was churning.

However, inside the exquisite Taoist robe, there was a patch of colorful colors. It was a large number of pustules and herpes that were crowded and rotten. In the potholes, there were cauliflowers growing wildly. At a glance, there was almost no good meat to be seen.

As the manager of the Lotus Pond Boat, she knew exactly what this was.

This is clearly venereal disease!
No, even the most serious syphilis is not as disgusting as an old cow's nose.

"What's wrong, pretty girl?"

Yaqin suppressed the nausea in her stomach and forced a smile, saying, "Senior, I suddenly remembered that I'm not able to receive any guests today because I'm choosing a bride! I'll find a new groom for you right away."

Lu Wujiu's smiling face froze for a moment, and then he said with a forced smile, "Why bother with so much trouble? I just like the blood-stained silver spear!"

Yaqin's face froze slightly, and she forced a smile, "That's great! There just happened to be a few courtesans hanging lanterns in my pleasure boat recently. I'll dedicate this night of your virginity to you, senior."

Lu Wujiu was furious and grabbed Yaqin's head, rubbing it against her skin.

"Are you looking down on me?! Who gave you the guts to do that?!"

"Seeing the Taoist's energies surge and his smile sweeter than honey, you now find me covered in flowers and willows. Do you really think the glazed tiles of this lotus pond and pleasure boat can really reflect the image of Guanyin through the money earned from selling meat?"

"Shameless rotten thing! How dare you insult me ​​with mortal river clam meat?"

While cursing, Lu Wujiu stood up, picked up Yaqin, whose face was covered in disarray, and brought her close to him, breathing out a blazing breath and saying:
"Young lady, you are pure and innocent, but you don't want to? Well, I won't force you. Go and find someone who is willing. If you don't find someone to relieve my lust tonight, I will burn down your lotus pond boat!"

After he finished speaking, he swung Yaqin out.

"Bang!" A loud bang broke the crimson silk screen, and then it kept crashing down, smashing through countless wooden walls.

Countless guests and waiters were shocked!

Yaqin finally stopped at the edge of the pleasure boat and lay on the side of the boat. She didn't care about the severe pain all over her body. Instead, she opened her mouth with a look of disgust and vomited.

When she thought of the pustules and cauliflowers rubbing against her face, she wanted to peel off her skin.

"Gululu..."

Beside the pleasure boat, on the water surface, there was a sudden splash, and a hideous face covered with scales emerged.

"Kill him, kill him!"

Yaqin couldn't bear it anymore. She looked at the ferocious face, which suddenly pointed behind her and roared madly.

"Wow!"

The ferocious creature in the lake suddenly rushed out of the water, turned into a black silhouette, and rushed along the path created by Yaqin.

At this time, in the private room, Lu Wujiu, who had smashed the Yaqin, finally got angry.

Unexpectedly, a black shadow suddenly crashed towards them.

When Lu Wujiu saw it, he seemed to be completely shocked. Before he could react, the black shadow had already crashed into his body.

"Boom!"

Unexpectedly, Lu Wujiu's shape was like a cold abyss, and the black shadow plunged into his body and disappeared without a trace.

The pleasure boat became quiet.

However, in the human skin book, a black shadow as long as a dragon fell from the sky and plunged into Fengdu Luoshan Mountain. Under the dim green light of the underworld, its true appearance was revealed.

——It turned out to be a black-scaled dragon with a body length of three meters. Judging from its cultivation level, it was at the second level of perfection.

The black-scaled dragon suddenly entered this maze. The moment it hit the mountain, it suddenly turned around and coiled up, looking around with slit pupils, full of surprise and doubt.

"I didn't expect that there was a Class II demon hidden under the lotus pond. The Fangzhong Sect really has a deep foundation!"

A faint sigh came from all directions.

"Who are you? Why are you causing trouble in the Lotus Pond Boat?"

The black-scaled dragon shouted sternly, its pupils flickering endlessly, trying to see through the illusion before it.

"and who are you?!"

"Roar! How dare you poison me?"

The black-scaled dragon suddenly roared towards the sky, clearly feeling the subtle poison pouring in from all directions. It was so frightened that it became furious and swung its huge tail, shaking the mountains and the earth.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and roared, and the lake water gushed out.

Lu Wujiu's face changed when he saw this scene.

Although the human skin book has the ability to hold solid objects, it currently weighs at most ten thousand pounds. The giant python in front of him weighs over a thousand pounds. If he spits out the lake water, I'm afraid it will burst the human skin book!

An idea came to his mind, and the human-skin book immediately drained the lake water to the outside like a sieve. At the same time, the shadow under his feet grew wildly, and with its fangs and claws bared, it wrapped around the black-scaled dragon.

"shadow?"

Upon seeing this, the black-scaled dragon's pupils dilated, and it opened its mouth and spit out an extremely dazzling mysterious light. In an instant, it rushed into the sky and illuminated the nine heavens.

In an instant, the sky and the earth became bright, erasing the shadow wrapped around the black-scaled dragon.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the black-scaled dragon, which had already sensed the opportunity to leak from the lake water, suddenly shrank its body and turned into a loach, ready to swim downstream.

Unexpectedly, the mysterious light that pierced the sky suddenly went out just as it lit up.

The hidden shadow emerged again and wrapped around the black-scaled dragon!
"Roar!"

The black-scaled dragon roared in pain, only to discover a hidden thread within the shadows. It was none other than the Taiyin Sect's most important magical weapon—the Gold-Swallowing Heavenly Silkworm Ring!

The silk, which was already as thin as a hair and almost invisible under the cover of the shadow, suddenly wrapped around the body and tightened, instantly twisting its thick body into a sausage, with each section thicker than the last.

With this blow, not to mention the cultivators, even the demons would be torn into pieces.

However, the black-scaled dragon is not an ordinary demon after all.

Its body is covered with scales, as hard as steel armor. It was strangled by the silk ring, and although sparks flew, it managed to withstand it.

"Shameless rat!"

The black-scaled dragon cursed angrily, and in a state of near suffocation, it uttered a nearly whispered incantation, filling the surrounding lake water, as if the sky and the earth were upside down, and heavy rain began to pour down from the sky.

The rain fell into the air, exploded with a loud bang, and dispersed into water mist all over the sky, quickly covering the surrounding area of ​​three or four miles.

In an instant, Lu Wujiu was wrapped up in it.

"Got you!"

The black-scaled dragon grinned fiercely, and the water mist where Lu Wujiu was suddenly swirled up, with streaks of lightning wandering in it.

This is the Thousand Vortex Thunder Technique, which generates a hundred-foot vortex in the water.

Under the laws of the waterway, even birds flying in the sky can be sucked into it. The vortexes are full of hidden weapons, and there are also lightning that devours the body. It is better not to enter it, but once you are sucked in, ordinary second-class monks will not be able to break free, and will be skinned alive if they don't die.

However, in this magnificent fantasy, it has no lotus pond water to use, and can only use the lake water it carries with it to perform this technique.

The power is much inferior!

However, it is enough. As long as it can absorb that bastard for a moment, it will be enough to launch the next round of combo.

"What a magical power!"

Lu Wujiu was angrily praising, and his figure was uncontrollably drawn into the vortex. His body became ethereal, fighting against the thunder of weapons that was like a starling's nest.

The black-scaled dragon's eyes lit up.

The black scales on his body stood up, supporting the bone silk. Under the scales, hidden purple-blue lightning patterns lit up the dragon bones in his body.

A terrifying pressure was brewing from within.

"Roar--"

A dragon's roar came out from the movement of its lower jaw, like the roar of millions of armored soldiers rolling across the grassland.

"Buzz!"

A dazzling light spewed out from the black-scaled dragon's mouth, shooting straight towards the center of the thousand whirlpools, swallowing up all the colors in the sky.

At this moment, the sky and the earth were blazing white, with only the power of lightning remaining.

After a long time, the thunder died down, and thousands of vortices began to spin, but there was no longer any shadow of Tao within them.

"Dead?"

The black-scaled dragon twisted its body in confusion and the silk on its body loosened.

Its magical power flickered, and just as it was about to transform into a human form, its face suddenly changed drastically, and it opened its mouth and vomited out large mouthfuls of black blood.

——While it was casting spells madly, the invisible and intangible poison had already seeped into its body.

Its face changed drastically, and just as it was about to use magic to suppress it, a sword talisman soaked in pure Yang sword energy pierced into its anus.

"Woo——"

The black-scaled dragon's body twisted into a ball in an instant, rolling wildly on the ground, and the loose silk was tightened.

For a moment, there was a deadly poison inside, silk outside, and sword light flashed at the weak points of the seven orifices, forcing the black-scaled dragon to be unable to split itself. In extreme pain, it roared:
"who are you?"

Lu Wujiu's figure appeared from not far away: "I am Lu Wujiu!"

"It's you--"

The black-scaled dragon opened its mouth suddenly with a look of astonishment on its face, and a brilliant light radiated from its throat. It was actually a lightning ball that had been accumulating for who knows how long.

The thunder instantly submerged Lu Wujiu, which made a glimmer of hope appear in the eyes of the black-scaled dragon.

After the thunder, the place where Lu Wujiu was standing was empty. Before the Black Scale Dragon could show joy, the next second, Lu Wujiu's figure flashed again, like a phantom.

Yes, even the Thousand Vortex Thunder Technique couldn’t kill him, so what could this hasty attack do?
In despair, the black-scaled dragon's body twisted into a twist, and its vertebrae folded together, making a teeth-grinding sound of bones cracking and shattering.

The dragon scales blocked the cutting of the silk, but the internal organs could not withstand the corrosion of the poison.

When the last trace of consciousness dissipated, the Black Scaled Dragon was left with only a trace of unwillingness... If only this was in the lotus pond.

In other words, it was precisely because it was in the lotus pond that it could run rampant and crash into Lu Wujiu.

After a while, Lu Wujiu looked at the black-scaled dragon that seemed to have been completely destroyed, shook his head slightly, and disappeared in a flash.

Not long after, ghost officials came trembling with fear, captured a demon soul from the huge dragon corpse, and took it to the Emperor's Palace for trial.

……

Outside, the pleasure boat docked was in a mess.

After the black figure crashed into Lu Wujiu and disappeared, a large amount of lake water emerged out of nowhere and smashed the pleasure boat into pieces.

Fortunately, the flood came and went quickly, otherwise the pleasure boat would have been in danger of sinking.

However, facing the cessation of the flood, Yaqin, who was sitting on the edge of the pleasure boat, had a bad feeling, and this feeling became stronger as time went by.

In confusion, Lu Wujiu, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly looked up and opened his eyes.

"Young lady, is this the way the Fangzhong School treats guests?"

"Ok?"

Yaqin's face changed drastically, and her figure flashed and disappeared into the forest on the shore without a trace.

Lu Wujiu looked at this scene and frowned slightly.

Things are unpredictable, and this war was not at all in his plan.

His plan was to join the Fangzhong Sect, but in order to avoid being targeted by the lustful ghosts of the Fangzhong Sect, he created an even more lustful image.

Now that he has killed the demon cultivator from the Fangzhong Sect, the outcome is beyond his control.

He thought about it, closed his eyes silently and waited.

At this time, the people in the pleasure boat had already fled due to the previous flood. The huge pleasure boat was now empty. Only the insects in the forest on the shore began to chirp incomprehensibly again in the silence.

"Ok?"

After a long time, an intoxicating and delicate fragrance drifted in from outside the pleasure boat.

Lu Wujiu looked up and his eyes lit up. He saw a girl in a flowing silk skirt quietly falling from the sky barefoot. The moment her smoky green skirt was filled with the breeze from the lotus pond, a piece of white and attractive thigh flashed by, making people's mouth dry.

"Hey, a girl of sixteen or seventeen, wearing a skirt and riding on clouds and rainbows, the wind blows her skirt up, and she sees something good."

Lu Wujiu chuckled, shook his head, and blurted out a doggerel.

"Please respect yourself, fellow Taoist!"

The girl's face turned cold and she said in a cold voice.

"Self-respect? Hahahaha...A disciple of the Fangzhong Sect actually asked me, the Taoist Master, to respect myself?"

Lu Wujiu laughed heartily, but his smile suddenly faded. "Oh, I understand, Master Dao, this is playing hard to get, right? Well, I like you, this kind of icy beauty."

　Two in one
　　
　
(End of this chapter)