Offscreen.

Jueya and his men stared at the little old man with a goatee, Zhang Jiji, with a deadly look in their eyes, with gloomy expressions.

You still worship heaven and earth, but you are so bad. You threaten them with something they dare not even think of, the death penalty!

The others didn't understand what Zhang Jiji was doing. Wasn't this simply courting death?

What do you think he wants?

Let’s not talk about whether Zhu Jiu should do it or not. In this situation, if he sent people to insult Su Huan, hurt Baihe, and humiliate Zhu Jiu, wouldn’t he be doomed?

Could it really be because of the romantic moment when he and Zhu Jiu bowed to heaven and earth?

Someone was unhappy and said: "I thought this chapter was just about bad conduct and lack of personal ethics, but I didn't expect it to be so outrageous and sinister!"

Everyone was so angry that their teeth were itching. Although they hated Zhu Jiu, they couldn't help but be impressed by her both good and evil style. Therefore, they wanted her to die miserably, but they also didn't want her to be a black lotus stuck in cow dung and suffer such humiliation.

As for this old man Zhang Jiji, is he worthy of him?

It hurts, really hurts.

"But it doesn't matter. How could the Evil Emperor agree to this? I think this chapter is destined to end in death."

"Let's not talk about the others for now. Zhang Jiji and his gang really deserve to die."

They didn't even look at the two survivors. After all, one was not at the scene and the other was unconscious.

So everyone watched the scene with gritted teeth, hoping that the evil criminal Zhang Jiji would be killed by Zhu Jiu.

……

within the screen.

Obviously, as an influential figure in the city defense army, it would be easy for Zhang Jiji's Jindan-stage guards to take two people out of the city quietly.

Everything is well prepared.

Feng Qingjue earnestly persuaded the criminal Zhang Jiji to lay down his butcher knife and become a Buddha right away.

Everyone looked at the wishful thinking Zhang Jiji and waited with bated breath for Zhu Jiu to draw his sword, no, his umbrella.

But what is unexpected is...

Before Zhu Jiu could respond, Su Huan spoke first. Her weak voice could be heard through the rain with difficulty, and only the monks could hear it.

"Fairy Zhu Jiu is a stunning beauty from heaven. If you want to worship her, you should show some sincerity. Otherwise, how can people know whether you really want to worship her or... have other purposes?"

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that such a fragile mortal who had been so devastated would speak in such an occasion.

And it seemed like it had a miraculous effect as soon as he opened his mouth. Zhang Jiji's expression changed, and he stared at Su Huan, whose throat was pressed against the tip of the knife, and laughed in response, "Well said, well said!"

"So what do you think should happen?"

Su Huan's face was as pale as paper, and her black eyelashes were slightly drooped by the rain. She frowned slightly and said, "Lily's dantian was injured by your men. If she is left alone, it will damage her foundation. Why don't we send her back first?"

"I am also a very important person to Fairy Zhu Jiu. If you want me to be a hostage, I am enough."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and couldn't help but admire the sisterhood between Su Huan and Baihe.

Zhang Jiji looked at her deeply and said, "Okay, but if I release the lily, Fairy Zhu Jiu will come down to worship heaven and earth with me."

"No."

This vicious rejection came from Lily, who had awakened at some point. She lay on the ground like a dried fish, without even the strength to struggle.

"I stay, and my sister goes."

"Zhang Jiji, my sister lied to you. She is a blind person who is bullied by Sister Zhu Jiu every day. She is just a tool for me to earn spirit stones. How could Sister Zhu Jiu have any feelings for her?"

Zhang Jiji was suspicious.

Su Huan explained weakly: "Don't listen to her, Mr. Zhang. The relationship between Fairy Zhu Jiu and I is all about feelings, not taking advantage of it."

Zhang Jiji: “…” He was tired of listening.

At this time, Zhu Jiu suddenly stepped onto the city wall and said coldly: "Okay, release Baihe and I will go down and worship you."

Everyone: “!!!” Huh? ? ? Is she serious? Is it that serious?

Feng Qingjue tried his best to dissuade her, and said with a broken heart, "Fairy Zhu Jiu, have you forgotten your intention to stop by Jialan Lake?"

Zhang Jiji was overjoyed, "Is it really like that?"

Zhu Jiu: "Don't dawdle."

After the worship, I will be busy dismembering you.

So Zhang Jiji put the lily away neatly.

Zhu Jiu glanced at Zhang Jiji twice, took a step forward, and his figure floated in the rain and fog for a moment. He was already outside the city and stood ten steps away from Zhang Jiji.

Lily was rescued, but was grabbed by the collar by Zhu Jiu like a dead fish, and Zhu Jiu threw a bunch of pills into her mouth.

The latter's skin injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even her swollen eyes could be opened. She stared resentfully at the several Jindan-stage men with uneasy expressions behind Zhang Jiji.

The whole person looks like the doll in red wedding clothes that Zhu Jiu is holding in his hand.

The hatred is overwhelming.

Everyone watched this bizarre development, and Zhang Jiji stared at Zhu Jiu, laughing smugly and obscenely.

Zhu Jiu ignored him and made complicated finger gestures. Although no one had seen it before, they could roughly tell from a few gestures that it was a barrier.

It must be that Zhu Jiu didn't want others to see him in such an embarrassing scene.

Everyone had mixed feelings; some felt uncomfortable, some felt excited, and some were happy to see such a noble person being forced to bow down.

Who could have imagined that the young genius who was thought to be unattainable would end up compromising with Zhang Jiji, a perverted old man who could never break through the Nascent Soul stage?

No matter what the future holds, this experience will definitely be a lifelong shame.

Someone sighed, "Ah, it's not worth it to sacrifice yourself for a blind woman from a brothel, Fairy Zhu Jiu, how can she deserve it?"

Feng Qingjue frowned and was about to draw his sword to stop him, but suddenly he was stunned.

The sound of the sharp blade cutting flesh was barely audible in the night rain. The scalding blood was the only thing that was not quiet when Su Huan committed suicide with the knife.

Su Huan was like the broken autumn frost falling from the man's shoulder, so quiet and beautiful. When she landed on the ground, her eyes were empty, and then they slowly closed. She quietly returned to the dust, and her soul returned to his hometown.

The latter was so shocked that he didn't even have time to catch it.

Everyone was stunned.

Lily was so shocked by this extremely painful scene that she lost her voice. She could only cry and open and close her mouth, but no sound came out.

For the first time in his life, Zhang Jiji was at a loss when he grabbed a knife. He no longer had any bargaining chips in his hand. How could he balance Zhu Jiu?

Just when everyone thought everything was over, they saw Zhu Jiu's hand tremble violently while casting the spell. Sadness flashed in her eyes. She closed her eyes, but did not stop, and finally completed the last stroke with difficulty.

Zhang Jiji, Baihe, and Zhu Jiu disappeared from everyone's sight.

As soon as the barrier was formed, Zhu Jiu used a hand gesture to knock the extremely grief-stricken Lily unconscious.

She put down Lily, and the next moment, Zhang Jiji flew backwards.

With a few sharp sounds, Zhu Jiu destroyed Zhang Jiji's dantian cleanly and efficiently, and broke his limbs.

The latter was clearly on full alert, yet had no chance to resist at all.

She is breathtakingly strong.

Zhu Jiu raised his foot and stepped on the man's neck, crushing it, with only dark and thick murderous intent left in his eyes.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

On the night before the test, he made such a big fuss about marrying his childhood sweetheart and marrying her. He was taking such a flashy step, not afraid of getting himself into trouble.

Zhu Jiu can now almost see that these two are just superficial cover-ups.

From the last time the monsters attacked the city, it can be seen that Zhang Jiji is actually a tough nut to crack.

Sure enough, after Zhang Jiji screamed a few times, he didn't cry or beg for mercy. He was just terrified that Zhu Jiu suppressed him so easily.

But now is not the time to think about these things, he knows that time is running out.

After coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, Zhang Jiji struggled to look at Zhu Jiu.

His old face was filled with despair, but he still said, "...I want you to destroy the city defense array before midnight."

The air was dead.

All kinds of information in Zhu Jiu's mind exploded like meteors, but in just a moment, she lowered her body and asked hurriedly, "Tell me, what do you know?"

Her barrier could only block Feng Qingjue's consciousness for half an incense stick of time.

Zhang Jiji was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that for this seemingly absurd and rebellious request, Zhu Jiu would have a mysterious expression and hint of enlightenment.

His dry eyes suddenly lit up with hope.

"There is one thing that only I know in this Jialan City where 80% of the population is mortal and the older monks die in battle every year."

There was a dark light in his eyes.

"Feng Qingjue and Feng Qingcheng are a pair of identical twins."

Zhu Jiu’s mind was empty for at least two breaths, and her expression was frozen for two breaths.

The sudden realization that followed turned into fireworks blooming in her eyes.

Zhu Jiu finally understood everything.

……

Offscreen.

Everyone was confused: What does that mean? What did Zhu Jiu understand?

They all looked at Xi Lingyi, Mo Huaizun and others.

The latter had a sullen expression and a moving look in his eyes, as if he had figured out what was going on.

Everyone was so anxious, their eyes were urging, "Hurry up and speak!!!"

"So-called identical twins are an extremely rare twin relationship in the world of cultivation. Their bodies are exactly the same, only their souls are different. Even with spiritual consciousness, you can't tell the difference."

"And the means to distinguish souls will never appear in Jialan City."

Mo Huaizun explained with a frown.

Everyone: I know. So what?

Then he was suddenly stunned, and the thought of it was horrifying.

Feng Zhiyi's face was filled with disbelief, and the color drained away from his face. "Impossible... Impossible..."

Chi Li had stayed in Jialan City for three years after all, so he quickly figured out the whole story with shock.

……

within the screen.

After Zhu Jiu figured everything out, his expression changed immediately. He pulled out the sword named "Zaobi" from his storage ring, and used the flying sword technique to pierce the city defense formation like a stream of light.

She reacted quickly enough.

But it was too late.

The sword had not arrived yet. From afar, through the pouring rain, she and Feng Qingjue on the city wall looked at each other.

The latter's eyes were cunning and sly, with a hint of sarcasm in them.

The light blue city defense formation suddenly turned gray starting from the four corner towers.

It was also at that moment that the millions of Jialan people who were confused, instinctively afraid and trembling suddenly seemed to have their souls sucked out, and the color in their eyes went out like a light.

On the contrary, the sword force in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion was rampant, breaking through the constraints of the barrier and reaching the heaven and earth.

Moreover, the Nascent Soul's aura becomes stronger and stronger.

……

The city defense formation was broken.

But her sword.

After all, I was a step too late.

None survived.

The wind stops and the intention is to rise to the top.

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