The vicious female supporting role in the book cultivation world is crazy and involuntarily

In the first month, Lu Zhaozhao passed by Futu Village at the foot of the mountain, suppressed bandits, and saved dozens of lives;

The following month, Lu Zhaozhao passed by the outskirts of Xiapi City and encountered a woman in labor. The woman's fetus was in an abnormal position, and no midwife dared to deliver the baby. Just as the woman was about to give up, Lu Zhaozhao entered the house to deliver the baby. He left the house a full day later, and both mother and child were safe.

Three months later, Lu Zhaozhao traveled to Danyang and met Zuo Rong, who was in charge of the construction of the Nine Mirrors Pagoda. At the time, Zuo Rong and his students had been imprisoned for disrupting the Spring Imperial Examination. Lu Zhaozhao uncovered the truth about the cheating, rescued the vilified candidates, and jointly advocated for reform of the imperial examination system.

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Lu Zhaozhao walked all the way from the Buddhist temple in the eastern suburbs to the western border, encountering many injustices along the way, and seeing that it was difficult to find a doctor. So she stopped and started frequently, and the journey, which should have taken only three months, stretched to a year.

For the past year, to avoid unnecessary trouble, she had kept her head covered with a veil, rarely removing it, and rarely speaking to anyone. Whenever someone tried to claim a favor, she would simply lift it away, leaving no trace.

From the eastern suburbs to the western border, the folk legend says: There is a fairy, wearing a veil on her head and holding Buddhist beads, who is extraordinary and otherworldly like a girl from heaven; with extraordinary medical skills, she can revive the dead and turn flesh into bones; with unparalleled martial arts, she once defeated hundreds of enemies with a bamboo sword, and many people have benefited from her.

But because she did not leave her name, she was respectfully called the Silent Immortal.

However, Lu Zhaozhao, the person involved, did not know that she had this title. If she heard it, she would definitely be shocked, because this was the strange man who was famous in the world of cultivation thousands of years ago as recorded in ancient books.

But she was in no mood to dwell on these things now, as there were more pressing issues before her.

She could not enter the West.

In the first month after leaving the temple, she went to look for the old woman who was looking for her granddaughter. When she arrived at the village, she was told that the old woman had left, but many newborns in the village who were given the Xuanniao picture had disappeared again, so she stayed there for half a month.

Within two weeks, she discovered that the totem in front of the mountain bandit camp was a black bird, so she explored the surrounding routes and captured more than a hundred bandits in one fell swoop, rescuing those who had been dragged up the mountain. However, most of them were adults, and there were no babies.

The captured bandit leader told her that the black bird picture was left by Zuo Rong, who was in charge of the construction of the Nine Mirrors Pagoda. He used it because he thought it looked good, so Lu Zhaozhao left the city again and headed for Danyang.

When passing by the outskirts of the city, he saw a woman in labor and he helped her. After the baby was born, her family was so grateful that they wanted to repay him.

It was difficult to get rid of the problem, so Lu Zhaozhao pointed to the fence beside them and asked them to give it to him as a reward.

Three months later, she arrived in Danyang and saw that Zuo Rong was in trouble, so she helped him to clear up the chaos.

Zuo Rong said he once passed through the western border and met two young men, one slightly older, around 25 or 26, and the other younger, looking barely 20. Both were handsome, dressed in brocade robes, and stood out in that small border town.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with him, but one night, when he was meeting with Danyang's confidant, he accidentally ran into these two people being chased.

There were many pursuers, and their figures were strange, not like people from the Central Plains.

He followed them out of curiosity, and saw the two men raise their swords and slash, and the other people around them fell to the ground one after another, and then the two men entered the western border.

He hid under a shelf of junk, afraid to move, and only emerged at dawn. But the bloodstains on the corpse had vanished, leaving last night's sight like a dream. Fortunately, there was a scrap of cloth tucked away among the junk, with a picture of a black bird on it. He had intended to examine it carefully once he returned to Danyang, but he encountered bandits along the way and lost the piece of cloth.

Zuo Rong said that this was all he knew.

After hearing this, Lu Zhaozhao decided to set off for the western border. After traveling for several months, he finally arrived.

She first went to Zuo Rong, the small town where she met the two of them.

Due to the raging sandstorms, there are only a few families left in the city. The only ones left are the elderly who are unable to leave.

I heard from the elders in the city that a few years ago, a riot broke out in the Western Territory, attracting many cultivators from the Central Plains. During that time, the skies over the Western Territory were filled with thunder and falling stars, and blood seeped into the soil, staining the ponds red.

After a few months, the chaos in the western territory gradually subsided. One morning, someone discovered that there was an extra barrier. Some people could go out but no one could come in. However, the group of monks did not seem to come out again.

After hearing this, Lu Zhaozhao went to see the barrier.

It was an extremely powerful barrier, not much less powerful than the restriction in the back mountain. The person who cast the spell was probably as powerful as her master.

The barrier changed with the tides, and she spent more than half a month calculating at the barrier before she figured out the pattern of entry and exit.

People inside can come out at any time, but people outside have only one chance a year to get in.

The results of the counting calculations show that this year's opportunity will come the day after tomorrow!

After two days of sitting in meditation, until midnight, the city was quiet, and the stars in the night sky suddenly began to change direction, like two people playing chess with the sky as the board.

The winner was clear, the moon was high in the sky, and where the moonlight shone, a crack appeared in the barrier.

There was no one around, so Lu Zhaozhao held on to the fence and quickly entered.

Ancient books recorded that the western border was a place where demons and evil spirits were entrenched, with thousands of miles of Gobi desert, a desolate and terrifying place.

After entering the Western Territory, Lu Zhaozhao thought that the ancient books were a little too subtle.

She had just stepped half a foot in when she saw a tiger demon gnawing on its prey. The prey had been cut open and disemboweled, making it difficult to identify its species.

The tiger demon buried its entire face in the chest of its prey. After hearing the sound, its ears, which still had an animal shape, moved, and it slowly raised its face to look back.

He still had half a heart in his mouth, blood splattered all over his face, his fangs exposed, and he gave Lu Zhaozhao a ferocious smile.

"you are human."

He swallowed half his heart, stood up and walked towards Lu Zhaozhao step by step.

Lu Zhaozhao quickly looked at him twice. He was at the Golden Core stage, but his Qi and meridians were weak, and it seemed that he had just broken through not long ago.

Under the fence, Lu Zhaozhao also sneered.

"boom--"

With just one palm strike, the tiger demon was sent flying backwards.

He sipped a mouthful of blood, stood up and tried to run, but the bamboo sword had already been quietly placed on his shoulder.

"If you want to live, be obedient."

Upon hearing this, the tiger demon immediately collapsed to his knees, begging uncontrollably for mercy. He had initially assumed the frail, human figure before him wouldn't be particularly capable, a mere after-dinner snack. He hadn't expected this person to be so formidable, leaving him powerless to fight back. He could only accept defeat.

"Let's talk it over nicely. If you're so generous as to spare my life, I promise to tell you everything I know, hehe."

Lu Zhaozhao looked it up and down and said, "Have you seen this thing?"

As he spoke, he took out the Xuanniao picture from his arms and showed it to him.

Unexpectedly, the tiger demon trembled at the sight of it.

He spoke tremblingly: "This, this, I..."

"What's wrong? Is there anything you can't say?"

Lu Zhaozhao tilted his head and saw that the sword blade was closer to his neck.

The tiger demon was so frightened that he begged for mercy repeatedly, his voice trembling as he spoke quickly: "I say, I say, this is the pattern on the outer wall of the Ming Palace!"

"Ming Palace?"

"That's where the Demon Lord lives."

"Oh?" Lu Zhaozhao raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you a demon? How come you know so much about the demon world?"

"This..." The tiger demon's expression froze. "You may not know, my lord, but three years ago, two great men came to the Western Territory. One of them slew a dragon in the Dragon Cave, defeated the previous Demon Lord, and succeeded him. The Western Territory has long been his territory..."

The tiger demon's voice became softer and softer, and in the end it was almost inaudible, which was enough to show how powerful this person was.

Lu Zhaozhao frowned and thought for a while, then asked, "What's the Demon Lord's name?"

The tiger demon shuddered and muttered, "How could a small fry like me possibly know the name of the Demon Lord?"

"Okay." Lu Zhaozhao didn't make things difficult for him. "Then do you know how to get close to him?"

Lu Zhaozhao squatted down and looked at him at eye level, her smile growing even wider.

The tiger demon trembled even faster. At this moment, he wanted to slap himself in the face. What had happened to him to go out today?