Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Zhenren Huangyin had just returned to the cave and was about to go into seclusion to heal his injuries.

After all, the fight with Lu Zhiqiu just now was quite fierce. If the other party had not suddenly retreated, I am afraid he would have died here today.

The thought of this.

He felt somewhat relieved.

But he was just about to sit down.

Someone urgently sent a message, and it turned out that the rank of the person was not low. He was an elder, the smooth-talking Master Tashan.

He frowned and tossed it aside.

What the hell.

I was just about to take a good rest, but you insisted on disturbing me. Can't you let me rest?

I even broke my arm. No matter how urgent your matter is, can it be more urgent than this?

next moment.

Zhenren Huangyin discovered that his cave had been demolished and there was a draft above his head.

He had a bad feeling in his heart and looked up quickly.

But he found a familiar figure that made him feel scared.

He tried hard to force a smile and said respectfully:

"Senior, did you forget something in my sect just now? I will definitely cooperate and actively search for it."

Lu Zhiqiu smiled and said:

"Okay, I need your cooperation."

Hear the words.

Zhenren Huangyin breathed a sigh of relief: This time, this person seems to be easier to talk to.

The next moment.

He then discovered that several spiritual chains emerged from the void, binding him tightly and hanging him in the air.

The slight night breeze, which was obviously negligible, actually made his back feel cold.

He had an ominous premonition.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

Lu Zhiqiu said coldly:

"Obviously, I'm going to whip you."

Say it.

Two more purple whips appeared and with a snap, they whipped Master Huang Yin.

Two bright red bloodstains were very dazzling in the night sky.

Screams sounded.

Even when Lu Zhiqiu cut off his arm, this man didn't say a word. Now, after being hit by two whips, he screamed in pain, which shows the power of this whip.

This is the feeling of both the body and soul being hurt.

Master Huang Yin gritted his teeth and wanted to resist.

But a flash of purple appeared in Lu Zhiqiu's eyes——

【Vientiane Pure Tour·Xuanzhen Lock】

The true energy in Master Huang Yin's body seemed to be drained away, and he had no strength at all.

He finally understood that the gap between himself and Lu Zhiqiu seemed to be greater than he had imagined. It was just that the other party had not used his full strength before.

And the current situation.

Obviously something happened later that made Lu Zhiqiu so angry that he turned back to seek revenge.

True Man Huang Yin really wanted to explain.

But Lu Zhiqiu didn't know what kind of spell he had cast on him, which made it so that no matter what he said, it would turn into barks after he spoke. He only barked twice before he was so scared that he immediately kept silent.

He was afraid that others would see his disgraced side.

But Lu Zhiqiu would not let up.

【Wanxiang Qingyou·Eight-Direction Magic Mirror】

A few breaths.

Then eight strange illusory mirrors flew towards eight directions.

Only one left.

It hangs in the air and records everything here.

Zhenren Huangyin is also well-informed.

He immediately realized that this mysterious person wanted to broadcast the events here so that all the cultivators from all over Guiyu could see what happened here.

His face suddenly turned pale.

Cold sweat mixed with blood fell into the air under the whip.

But he forgot that Lu Zhiqiu had put a curse on him, and everything he said would turn into a bark.

then.

The elders and disciples of the Huangyin Sect who were trembling below were horrified to find that not only was their leader being hung in the air and whipped, but he was also barking at the murderer.

What is this operation?

"Am I seeing correctly? Is that our leader?"

“Alas, is this mysterious man so terrifying that our leader has even disregarded his Nascent Soul demeanor?”

"Where's the elder? Save him."

"The elders are only at the Golden Core stage, how could they possibly have the ability to save us? We can only hope that they can notify the Yuanying True Person who is on good terms with us. There might still be some hope."

"This man is so terrifying, I think...it's hanging in the balance."

……

The elders with the Golden Core cultivation level naturally heard the disciples' discussion.

But what if I heard it?

Faced with such a terrifying enemy, they didn't know what to do.

Ask them to notify the friendly Nascent Soul cultivators?

They thought so.

But the contact information has always been in the hands of the sect leader. Before, Master Tashan sent a message to the sect leader who was preparing to go into seclusion, just to inform him to quickly find someone to help and join forces to deal with the mysterious man.

But for some reason, the leader completely ignored him.

Main World 2: Chapter : Master, why did you also quit the Huangyin Sect?

Huangyinzongli.

Faced with such a scene.

At this time, everyone could only pray desperately, hoping that this mysterious man just had a personal grudge against Master Huang Yin and would not involve them.

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After barking several times, Master Huang Yin finally remembered that he couldn't speak at the moment.

She could only look at Lu Zhiqiu with pleading eyes.

But Lu Zhiqiu just smiled slightly and turned up the brightness of the Eight Directions Magic Mirror in the sky so that everyone could see more clearly after the broadcast.

For the first time, Master Huang Yin experienced the feeling of being humiliated.

The pain in my body that strikes my soul is nothing.

Now his embarrassing appearance is being broadcast to other places, which is going to force him into a desperate situation.

Killing can only be done with a nod of the head.

How big of a grudge does this guy have against him that he wants to destroy him like this?

……

Just as Master Huang Yin expected.

Lu Zhiqiu's eight-sided magic mirror had already been deployed in various places in Gongzhou.

Especially some trading markets and auctions with many monks.

An auction somewhere.

The auctioneer is auctioning a top-grade foundation-building method. The bidding has already gone through four rounds, and everyone is eagerly watching, wanting to see who will eventually win the bid.

But a purple light flashed, and an illusory mirror stood in the air, scaring everyone.

The content in the mirror was the scene of Master Huang Yin imitating a dog barking.

"This... this is the Emperor Yin of the Emperor Yin Sect. He is a powerful Yuanying-level cultivator. I had the honor of meeting him when I first visited him with my master."

"It's not easy for you to meet a Nascent Soul cultivator."

"Is this what you're focusing on? Don't you see that this Immortal is hanging in the air, with one arm broken, and is still barking at the mysterious monk?"

"This is crazy, who is this person?"

After Zhenren Huangyin was recognized.

The area is closed.

The previously highly anticipated top-grade foundation-building method had long since fallen out of favor, and people had turned their attention to the image that had just appeared.

Even the auctioneer in charge of the auction seemed to have forgotten his duties.

Put aside the exercises on the stage and join the discussion.

Some smart people have already started taking pictures with their own photo stones, thinking that they can broaden their horizons when they drink and chat with their friends in the future.

And those who come from higher backgrounds in the crowd.

Then he began to desperately analyze the identity of the mysterious man.

But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't think of any Yuanying Zhenren in Gongzhou or even the entire Guiyu who could match him.

Could it be... someone from outside the realm?

Several people's faces were filled with solemnity.

Generally speaking, not many people from outside the area are willing to come to Guiyu, a deserted place.

It's not just because the resources here are scarce.

Also, because this region was established the latest and has the shallowest foundation, even if people want to exchange ideas with others, they feel that they won't gain much experience by exchanging ideas with people from Gui Region, so naturally fewer people come here.

But think about it the other way around.

This also means that when fighting at the same level, people from outsiders are often stronger than those from Guiyu.

Now this mysterious man is coming with great force, and he is obviously a Nascent Soul master. The only one in Guiyu who can suppress him is probably the fifth-grade leader of Miaoyin Sect who has reached the level of God Transformation.

It's like a tiger among a flock of sheep, so we have to be on guard.

And on the other side of Gongzhou.

A gathering of a certain immortal cultivation family.

There were beautiful women singing and dancing on the field, and there were sumptuous banquets all around. The heads of various families were sitting here with their own geniuses, toasting and chatting happily, looking very comfortable.

"Old Sun, this little kid of yours is incredible. He's even stronger than you. He actually has a top-grade wood spiritual root. It's no big deal for him to join the sixth-grade Huang Yin Sect."

A middle-aged woman raised her glass to the old man opposite her and said with some envy.

"Sister Song, you are too kind. Your daughter is not bad either. Although she only has a top-grade spiritual root, she has a strong talent for alchemy. I am afraid that after entering the Huangyin Sect, she will develop better than my boy."