Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

"You can just take the people in the city away and cast some illusions so that the people of the Sun family can attack the city without worry."

The fat deacon's expression froze. After thinking for a moment, he lowered his head and said:

"If we hadn't seen blood, everyone wouldn't hate the Sun family so much."

Sun Xiaoyan suppressed her anger and asked again:

"But if you do this, those independent cultivators will question you later, asking why you didn't stop them earlier?"

The fat deacon touched his nose and said:

"We have prepared a Jindan breakthrough. When the time comes, we will say that it was accidentally broadcast to Cuiyan City, and we accidentally witnessed the Sun family killing people. We were not aware of it beforehand."

Golden Core Breakthrough?

This is indeed a major event, and it is a suitable excuse for the Anti-Heaven Alliance to invite independent cultivators to watch the show in such a high-profile manner.

only……

Lu Zhiqiu asked again

"Is your leader truly planning to break through to the Golden Core stage?"

The fat deacon sneered:

"I don't know that."

"I think it's probably fake. It's been a long time since we've seen a golden elixir in the Xilan Realm."

Lu Zhiqiu nodded without comment.

She pointed to the old man and woman who were still hawking their wares in the distance and said with a smile:

"Look, they are laughing so happily. They have no idea that they have been chosen as the victims to overthrow the tyranny of the aristocratic families."

The fat deacon felt a little guilty, with sweat on his forehead:

"This is a necessary sacrifice."

Lu Zhiqiu said seriously:

“No one can judge whether a person’s sacrifice is necessary except himself.”

She waved her hand and said:

"Well, you stay here and stand with these people who must sacrifice themselves."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhiqiu took a step forward.

The photography technique here was destroyed by a powerful spiritual power.

She, Xia Yuke and others jumped into the sky.

Only the fat deacon was left, trembling in the street, his face full of fear.

Because he found that his body was fixed by Lu Zhiqiu and no matter how he struggled, he could not leave.

……

On the cloud.

Lu Zhiqiu and the other two waited for about half an hour, and then they saw a middle-aged man coming with a sword.

Sun Xiaoyan hurriedly shouted:

"Uncle Three!"

But this third uncle seemed to have no idea who Sun Xiaoyan was and just passed her by.

Lu Zhiqiu frowned and opened his spiritual sense to sense.

After a moment, she said solemnly:

"Your Third Uncle seems to have been bewitched and has become a puppet who only knows how to obey orders."

Sun Xiaoyan was shocked:

"How can this be?"

"Third Uncle is in the late stage of foundation building. His strength may not be top-notch, but he is not someone whose mind can be controlled by others. Besides, didn't Miss Lu say that the magic in the Xilan Realm is generally of low quality? Where did this advanced soul-controlling technique come from?"

Lu Zhiqiu shook his head and said:

"Let him sober up first. Only your Third Uncle can answer these questions."

She flashed and came in front of her uncle.

Uncle San's eyes were red and he clenched his fists to attack the person who was blocking his way.

But Lu Zhiqiu was faster. Two sword energies whizzed into his body, blocking the two major meridians of his uncle, and his breath instantly became weak.

Lu Zhiqiu's mind moved, and he probed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Sure enough, he saw pitch-black chains crisscrossing in his sea of ​​consciousness, tearing it into pieces.

Uncle San's original soul was at the deepest part of the chains, his limbs pierced through, and he was dying.

Lu Zhiqiu growled.

The sword energy surged out like the tide of the sea, breaking the chains in the sea of ​​consciousness one by one.

just.

She vaguely felt that this chain did not seem to be a foundation-building device, but rather the work of a golden elixir.

Even with her spiritual strength.

It takes a lot of effort to break these chains.

Kind of outrageous.

Lu Zhiqiu stepped up his attack, and soon the chains in his sea of ​​consciousness turned into black smoke and dissipated. Third Uncle's soul regained its freedom and began to recover slowly.

in reality.

Lu Zhiqiu withdrew his spiritual thoughts and simply cast two healing spells.

So he took his uncle back to the city.

Landing.

The fat deacon was still trembling on the ground, muttering to himself:

"It's over, it's over. My spiritual power is sealed and I can't even move. When the Sun family comes later, I'm afraid I'll be buried with these guys."

"Damn it, I should have known not to take this job."

Lu Zhiqiu listened in silence for a while.

Two dry coughs.

The fat deacon was startled and looked up quickly, only to find that the three girls had returned with a middle-aged man.

"You guys..."

Lu Zhiqiu interrupted him and said:

"Don't ask so many questions. You don't have to die for now. Hurry up and ask your deputy leader to come over. Yes, the one who is in charge of Luoyang City."

The reason for calling the deputy leader is simple.

Lu Zhiqiu just used the Book of the Ages to glance over the life of Sun's third uncle:

[Sun Nianhu, 64 years old, late stage of foundation building]

【Zero years old, born in the Sun family】

[At the age of five, he was diagnosed with a top-grade water spirit root. The Sun family asked the Xia family for a water-attributed technique to open his path to cultivation.]

【At the age of thirteen, I started practicing Qigong】

[Twenty-two years old, in the middle stage of Qi training, accidentally met Huang Feng, the leader of the Anti-Heaven Alliance]

[At the age of thirty-seven, when he broke through to the Foundation Establishment stage, he met Huang Feng again. Huang Feng had already reached the Foundation Establishment stage by then and lent a helping hand. Sun Nianhu was grateful and thought that Huang Feng was unaware of his identity.]

[Forty-five years old, mid-stage foundation building]

Sixty-four years old, in the late stage of foundation building. Received a message from the Zheng family saying that the time for the Huatian Sect to hand over blood and energy had been advanced. In October, he left home to collect blood and energy. He encountered Huang Feng by chance. During their conversation, Huang Feng activated the hidden hand that had been hidden in his body for many years, sealing his mind and turning him into a puppet. He went to Cuiyan City, where he was later surrounded and killed by a group of angry heroes.

Huang Feng, the leader of the Anti-Heaven Alliance, had long been eyeing Sun Nianhu and even planned to leave a hidden weapon inside his body. This was nothing surprising.

But the fact that Huang Feng and the Zheng family cooperated so well with each other was a problem.

Chapter 41: Deputy Leader

In the inn.

Uncle San has been put to bed.

Lu Zhiqiu and others sat at the table, waiting for their third uncle to wake up.

suddenly.

The communication jade pendants on Xia Yuke and Lu Zhiqiu's waists lit up at the same time.

Xia Yuke opened it and looked, then said with a smile:

"It was sent by Xiaohua."

"She said that the deputy leader of Luoyang City transformed into a light rainbow and soared into the sky. His whereabouts are unknown. We must be careful."

Lu Zhiqiu waved the jade pendant in his hand and said:

"Like you, I received it."

Sun Xiaoyan sighed:

"This little flower girl you found is really smart. She even thought of notifying us at this time."

"But this deputy leader is so arrogant. He goes out as soon as he goes out, and he turns into a light rainbow. He is so powerful, as if he is afraid that others don't know his majesty."

Xia Yuke glanced at Lu Zhiqiu, and suddenly smiled and said:

"This little thief is similar. Every time she activates her secret technique, a long whale shadow appears under her feet. She's quite conspicuous."

Lu Zhiqiu looked innocent:

"Can you blame me?"

"My secret technique is naturally shadowy. It's not like I'm trying to be cool on purpose."

Sun Xiaoyan took a sip of tea, and suddenly looked at the two of them with a happy look, and laughed:

"Speaking of which, Xiao Yuke, how come you always bring Miss Lu into everything?"

It was revealed in one word.

Xia Yuke's face turned red in an instant.

He hesitated several times.

fortunately.

A groan came from the bed, interrupting the quarrel.

Xia Yuke said quickly:

"Uncle San is awake, let's go check him out."

The three of them came to the bedside.

Uncle San covered his head and rubbed it vigorously, as if trying to rub away the pain in his head. After struggling for a long time, he sat up and muttered:

"Where am I?"

“Um…you are Xiaoyan, am I back to the Sun family?”

Sun Xiaoyan took a deep breath.

I briefly gave my uncle a brief account of what had happened before.

Uncle San was shocked.

The memory in his head gradually recovered, and he said angrily: