I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 39 Your Majesty, spare your life
The cave is empty and quiet, with incense burning in the auspicious furnace.

After sending off the Black Dragon King's messenger, the left protector returned to the desk and looked at the invitation on the table with a gloomy expression.

After a long time, it couldn't help but open the invitation. Lines of calligraphy were written in a graceful and graceful manner, showing its pride.

[Lao Lu Mu Gong, an insignificant mountain spirit, was blessed by the heaven and earth, received the essence of the sun and the moon, and received the incense of the people. Fortunately, he was enlightened by the immortal fate, and finally realized the great way, achieved the right result, and ascended to the level of mountain god.

On this occasion, we have specially prepared a small banquet and sincerely invite relatives and friends from all over the world to attend the ceremony. We hope you will take the time to come and join us in this grand occasion!

——Respectfully from the God of Laolu Mountain]

The left protector took a quick glance and his eyes subconsciously fell on the four words "Laolv Mountain God". In a trance, he seemed to see the lowly wood spirit looking at him with a smug look on his face.

The treacherous, cruel and jealous thoughts immediately filled his chest, suffocating him!

"Wow--"

A nameless fire built up in his heart, and he suddenly swung his sleeves, sweeping away everything on the table, and the things fell to the ground with a clinking sound.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Heavy breathing echoed in the stone chamber!
The left protector stared at the invitation card that fell to the ground with a sinister look in his eyes.

After a long time, he suppressed his nausea, moved away, and bent down to pick up the invitation.

"Your Majesty, the Lamb Head Soup is here!"

At that moment, a joyful voice was heard, and the fox spirit from the fire room ran in excitedly, holding a pottery jar.

When he saw the mess on the ground and the king bending down to pick up the post, his expression suddenly froze.

The left protector took a look, picked up the invitation, and tilted his head to signal to put down the lamb head soup.

The fox spirit in the fire room felt as if he had been pardoned. He quickly put down the sheep's head soup and turned to leave.

"return!"

The left protector suddenly shouted.

The fox spirit in the fire room froze all over, and walked over hunched over in fear.

"My lord, you called me?"

The left protector patted its shoulder and said softly:

"Remember to knock when you come in next life."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The fox spirit in the fire room nodded subconsciously, then suddenly looked up and looked at the king with a look of horror.

Just then, my neck felt tight.

The left protector grabbed its throat, his four fingers like dragons, holding the throat.

"Great, Great King... spare my life!"

The fox spirit in the fire room hugged the left protector's arm, kicked her legs, and struggled desperately, with tears and snot on her face.

The left protector remained unmoved, his expression distorted.

The Fire Room Fox Spirit's struggles became weaker and weaker, and when its consciousness became blurred, it suddenly widened its eyes.

A young Taoist priest was reflected in his dilated pupils.

He walked out from the shadow behind the left protector, put his index and middle fingers together against his lips, making a "hush" sound, and holding the sword in his right hand, suddenly stabbed the left protector in the chest.

The left protector seemed to sense something, and in fear and suspicion, he suddenly twisted his body, and the sword light cut through his clothes and pierced into his chest, just a millimeter away from his heart.

"Who?!"

An angry shout was heard and the left protector turned around. When he caught a glimpse of Lu Wujiu from the corner of his eye, his right hand bent into a claw and four sharp fox claws popped out, slashing forward angrily.

The movement was so fast that Lu Wujiu's scalp felt numb.

——The Jiazi demon not only has stronger magic power, but its body has also become transcendental after years of tempering.

Unable to avoid it, Lu Wujiu's domain suddenly opened up, forcibly pushing his body back three inches to avoid the sharp edge!

Unexpectedly, the left protector has rich experience in fighting.

When his right hand was exhausted from chopping into the air, he stepped forward with his left foot, created a space, and swung his left hand like a grand slam, chopping again.

Every move and every posture was a display of martial arts prowess.

In an instant, even Lu Wujiu, who had unfolded his Dharma Realm, could not escape.

——His Dharma power is simply not enough to teleport his physical body!
Seeing the fox claws approaching, a bell rang out, and the left protector's eyes flickered, and his movements froze. His left foot stepped forward, a step that would have taken his life.

Lu Wujiu raised his sword, and a cold light flashed, piercing the fox's throat!

"Bah!"

The left protector was worthy of being at the peak of his cultivation level. He recovered in a flash.

Seeing the sword light approaching, Fox Tong was lifted up and split like a golden thread. A golden light flashed by, and the brilliant peach mist was like a rolling blood mist, enveloping Lu Wujiu.

"Zizzi-"

In just a moment, the illusory bell that protected Lu Wujiu's soul suddenly shattered.

Under the backlash of the magic weapon, Lu Wujiu's sword light suddenly dimmed.

The left protector took a step back and sideways, brushing past the magic sword, leaving behind an afterimage, which was very thrilling.

Lu Wujiu wanted to gather his magic power again, but the left protector, who had the cultivation level of Jiazi, could turn his magic power around even faster!

When the fox's eyes stood up, it swept its tail, shifted its center of gravity, bent its waist, and slapped with another fox claw.

Lu Wujiu had no expression on his face. Even though he had exhausted all his means, he still redirected his magic power and gathered strength to attack again.

However, the left protector's sharp claws had already reached him!

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking air, and the claws stopped in front of Lu Wujiu's nose.

A vine whip suddenly wrapped around the left protector's neck!
On its shoulder, Lu Wujiu's soul was like an evil ghost, stepping on its shoulder and whipping it!

The left protector was horrified and began to circulate the blood and energy in his body, trying to use his yang blood and energy to disperse the evil spirit.

Unexpectedly, as the blood and energy circulated, my shoulders felt lighter, but my throat suddenly felt cold.

It was Lu Wujiu who flashed back into his physical body, raised his sword and thrust out the brilliant sword tip again!

This time, all the attention was on the left protector on his shoulder. Even if he tried his best to dodge, the flickering sword light still cut through his fragile throat.

In an instant, the left protector's aura dissipated!
It had no time to fight, so it tried its best to practice the tortoise breathing technique to protect its heart meridians and reduce its body consumption. It turned around to escape, but was horrified to find that the door was gone.

I saw that the huge stone room was filled with yin energy at some point, swirling like a sea of ​​clouds, making it impossible to see.

It looked back at Lu Wujiu in horror, only to see that Lu Wujiu had also disappeared without a trace!

"Come... people..."

The left protector tried to shout for help, but the broken throat also shattered his voice.

"call out!"

A sword light flashed from behind him, like a poisonous dragon spitting out its blade, and slashed across his back.

It was using all its strength to practice the tortoise breathing technique, and it had no time to dodge, and immediately suffered another wound on its back.

"Well!"

It groaned in pain, had no intention of fighting anymore, groped its way to the wall, identified the direction, and staggered towards the door.

However, before it ran to the door, it heard the sound of wind whistling behind it. Its face turned grim, and it turned around suddenly and attacked with its claws.

The claws were as sharp as a blade, stirring up the yin energy, but no figure was seen.

"Come out, come out!"

The left protector roared with his soul, but in return he only got harassment from the ghosts Zhan Zhi in front and Hu Yan behind.

When it was exhausted from fighting back, it suddenly felt a chill in its heart with a "puff" sound.

Looking down, he saw a familiar fox claw piercing through his chest from behind, clutching a pounding heart in the blood.

The left protector's body stiffened.

It turned its head tremblingly and saw the Fire Room Fox Spirit who had brought it food. It looked at it with a sly smile and said softly:
"Remember to close the door in your next life."

As the voice fell, its expression turned ferocious, and it used its fox claws to exert force, and its heart shattered.

The tortoise breathing technique that he had been practicing with all his might suddenly failed, and he could no longer maintain his vitality. The Jiazi Yuanqi that he had accumulated for decades burst out like a flood.

The left protector's face turned pale, and he raised his claws unwillingly, but in the end he could only hold the fox spirit's arm tightly, his whole body completely limp.

When Dajian was dying, he saw the spirit of a Taoist priest walking out of the body of the fire room fox spirit. With a slight wave of his hand, he swept away all of his consciousness.

(End of this chapter)