C235 Ask Gui Xuan First
C235 Ask Gui Xuan First
Lu Xiaomei smiled forthrightly, then released her big kitty boat and left.
Lo Tian brought Fatty Zhang into Martial Tower. Fatty Zhang said, "Mr Lo, let's start with the low-level mission. Don't take the strong missions as soon as you come. I'm a bit scared."
"What are you afraid of?"
Lo Tian rolled his eyes and continued, "I remember you still owe me money. Hmm, from today onwards, you have three to seven mission points. Until you pay me back! "
Fatty Zhang stared and said," What I owe is gold coins, how can I use points to pay it back. No, no, I am at a disadvantage. Fifty five. When the time comes, I'll give you the monthly money. "
Lo Tian replied," Forty-six, no more! "
Fatty Zhang replied loudly, "Four eight against five two!"
Lo Tian said loudly, "Four five against five five. If you dare say no again, I will sell your pork to pay for it."
"Aiya, scolding people does not expose their shortcomings. Seeing that my weak heart was stabbed by you, give me two more points."
" Give me a break! "
... "Just give it to my grandpa!"
"Go to hell, damn fatty! It's only 4.5, do you want it or not?"
"So ruthless. Alright, deal!"
...
One day later.
Boneyard, Sealed Town.
The small town, which had already calmed down, was slowly sinking back into the ground.
The whole process would last for ten days, and there would be special deacons guarding it to prevent any problems. Today was supposed to be a good day, but all he saw was a golden light rushing straight into the town.
The deacons in charge of all of this hurriedly shouted. However, he only heard a loud and clear voice coming from inside.
"Level 1 deacon Wu Qian is in charge of doing things. Those who are not in charge, retreat."
With just one sentence, all the deacons on guard shut their mouths. No matter how powerful they were, they would never dare to offend Wu Wuxuan.
In the town, Wu Wuxuan stood on the square and waved his hand gently.
Immediately, the small house that sealed Miss Zi'er appeared in front of him. Wu Wuxuan slowly walked into the small house. Miss Zi'er was already sitting on the ground. The chains and lightning on her body were the same as before.
Raising her head, Miss Zi'er looked at Wu Wuxuan and said, "Another newcomer has come. Are you here to chat with me?"
Wu Wuxuan looked at her with endless contempt and said, "Do you think I am here to chat with you? I am here to ask you a question. "
Miss Zi'er laughed and said, "Then why should I answer you?"
Wu Wuxuan took two steps forward and walked in front of Miss Zi'er. He said coldly, "Because if you don't answer, I will kill you. Yes, I am different from other deacons. I don't care about the secrets on your body."
Miss Zi'er laughed in a low voice. Her laughter became more and more sinister and strange.
Wu Wuxuan did not move at first, but after listening for a while, perhaps because he was tired of listening, he suddenly clenched his fist and fiercely smashed it on Miss Zi'er's face.
With this punch, the space in front of Miss Zi'er shattered like a spider web. Miss Zi'er's face quickly distorted. Not long after, the entire space shattered and Miss Zi'er also turned into Miss Zi in the blink of an eye.
"The secrets on my body, even if I give you another fifty years, you will not understand. As for killing me, hahahaha!"
Miss Zi was still laughing out loud.
Wu Wuxuan's eyes turned colder, and he said in a stern voice," Little ghost cultivator, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of me? Show yourself! "
Wu Wuxuan retracted his fist, and a huge cyclone condensed on his fist.
Red, white, and yellow power formed a spiral on his fist. Then, Wu Wuxuan let out a loud shout. However, the sound shook the surrounding space and shattered again.
"Super cultivation method, Three Yuan Destructive Force!"
The punch was like a dragon's roar, and the force was like a tsunami.
When this punch was thrown, only three colors of light remained between heaven and earth. Everything it passed was shattered space, as well as the aura of death.
Boom!
The sound of an explosion rang in his ears, but it came and went quickly.
When he took a closer look, everything around him changed once again. The scene in the small house was no longer empty, but a mess.
The chains and the sealed crystals that covered the floor appeared in front of his eyes.
The complex patterns on the ground were like black snakes spreading out. A rotten smell began to spread in the air, and the walls were filled with various kinds of ghost paintings. The rotten houses were covered with moss, and in the middle of all these, there was a stooped old woman, dressed in tattered clothes. She was curled up on the ground.
She seemed to be afraid of the sunlight, not daring to let the light from the gap of the wall shine on her. She pulled the only few pieces of cloth on her body to cover her shriveled skin. There weren't even a few strands of white hair left on her hair. She was bald like a chicken that had its feathers plucked out.
"This is your true face. Ugly Devil Cultivator, purple-haired old lady."
Wu Wuxuan said coldly.
He used his own strength to expose the last bit of the Ghost Profound's dignity. The purple-haired old woman slightly opened her eyes, revealing a bit of white as she stared at Wu Wuxuan. With a low and hoarse voice, she said, "When I get out, I will use your meat to make soup. I will chop your bones into pieces and scatter them into the farmland. "
Wu Wuxuan interrupted her and said, "Then wait until you have the life to go out. Alright, now we can talk about it. "
After saying that, Wu Wuxuan injected a stream of warrior qi into the sealed crystal next to him. In a split second, the crystal shone brightly, and a bolt of lightning passed through the chain. It violently struck the purple-haired old lady's body. In an instant, the purple-haired old woman let out a painful cry.
Wu Wuxuan calmly said, "I can play for a whole day!"