Chapter 343: A graceful lady, a gentleman's companion
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Yuan Qier didn't dare to make any vulgar remarks when he saw these people, so he coldly prepared to leave.
His good friend had no mood to look at the imprint of the red moon now, because of Yun Keqing's affairs. This was just something they had to do to silence the voices in their sect.
“这位仙子,可否让我们见见凌仙子。”翩翩公子一般的卢照邻摇着纸扇走了出来。
一个仙道宗门,也喜欢摆谱,不知道的还以为是什么宗门的八境神君呢。
"No, you can't."
Yuan Qier frowned and coldly refused.
"That's not up to you, Done," Lu Zhaolin lost face and closed the paper fan in his hand, looking at her coldly.
"Who are you."
"Confucianism, Lu Zhaolin."
As soon as he announced his name, dozens of scattered cultivators whispered to each other in surprise. They didn't expect even disciples of Confucianism to compete.
Yuan Qier raised his eyes and said indifferently, "I don't know him."
At this, Lu Zhaolin's face darkened, without saying hello, the paper fan in his hand turned into a stream of light, instantly breaking a hole in the mountain protection formation of Yunmeng Valley.
Yuan Qier also did not show weakness, he raised a white long silk trying to block the paper fan that was still breaking the formation.
Boom.
A huge impact sound made more than a dozen low-level cultivators cover their ears and kneel down on the ground.
"Treasure."
Yuan Qier was slightly surprised. She didn't expect that the unremarkable paper fan was actually a treasure. She looked at the hole on the red fan, feeling a bit distressed.
Even if it is a top-grade spiritual weapon, there is still a huge difference compared to a treasure.
Lu Zhaolin snorted coldly and walked slowly towards Yunmeng Valley with his hands behind his back.
"Stop." Yuan Qier leaped and turned into a stream of light, entwining towards him. She was half-human and half-demon, her palms were long and narrow, resembling ape claws.
"Huh, it's you," Lu Zhaolin instantly recognized her origin, "Step aside, I don't want to hurt you for the sake of Senior Baihe."
"No need."
But with a tender shout, a huge ape appeared at the mouth of the valley, covered with sharp spears all over its body, grim-faced, and with a pair of long arms that reached its knees.
“啊,原来她是妖。”
“不是,半人半妖,亏我先前还以为她是仙子呢。”
....
人群之中的男子交头接耳,但是又不敢太大声。
However, Yuan Qier has a cultivation level of seven realms
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.)
, how could she not hear it, she roared angrily and swept towards Lu Zhaolin.
"Miss Yuan, why do you have to be like this, Senior Baihe is a highly respected elder in our Great Liang country, although you have a demon body, we have never treated you as a demon."
Lu Zhaolin tried to explain that, but Baihe Sanren and his own master, Mr. Li, were also good friends, but he dared not let her get hurt.
Yuan Qier simply didn't care, and continued to punch him one after another.
This made him angry.
"Draw a line in the sand."
Between Lu Zhaolin's paper fan flickering and turning, a white iron cage appeared out of thin air, and in an instant, it locked Yuan Qier inside. Done.
Roar.
However, the strength of that monkey is astonishing. It actually managed to break apart the white iron pillar. Done.
“As close as shadow follows form.”
Lu Zhaolin once again used the Confucian principle of speaking and acting accordingly. White silhouettes roamed around Yuan Qier's body, frequently striking certain acupoints.
Gradually, Yuan Qier's demonic body could not be maintained, and she transformed back into human form. At this moment, she was sweating profusely and feeling weak all over.
But she still glared at Lu Zhaolin.
"Miss Yuan, you've offended Done."
Then, he confidently walked towards the valley, while another Seven Realms cultivator, Jiang Mingli, also walked over without hesitation.
The remaining cultivators looked at each other, the highest among them only at the level of Divine Power Realm, and did not dare to act recklessly.
Yuan Qier did not stop them, but left with a cold face, supporting his injured right hand. Done.
In this battle, however, it was she who was injured. Done.
Zhang Ruoxu and Ye Yunzhou woke up early, and the two had not noticed what had happened outside the valley because Ye Yunzhou actually went into meditation today. Done.
Entering the Dao gate and reaching enlightenment is like a rare and precious opportunity, similar to the gate of immortals.
Since he started cultivating his qi, in just a short month he has already reached the later stage of Qi cultivation. Now, as long as the spiritual energy in his body forms a foundation, he will be able to enter the realm of foundation building.
Building the foundation of the Daoist gate also emphasizes gradual progress, so Zhang Ruoxu dare not let him build the foundation at will, and even dare not give him the foundation building pills left by countless years of inheritance at Yunyang Guan.
Genius, often needs to lay a solid foundation.
After a little over an hour, Ye Yunzhou woke up from his meditation.
"Senior Brother, someone is here to see you."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruoxu was somewhat surprised that he, a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, was not as perceptive as someone in the Qi Refining stage.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.)
Done.
The two of them pushed open the door and indeed saw a handsome young man and a dignified middle-aged man walking into the courtyard.
"Who are you?" Zhang Ruoxu asked, approaching. Normally, there should have been some maids in Yumen Valley to inform before allowing someone to enter.
"Demon-slaying Bureau, Jiang Mingli."
Zhang Ruoxu was astonished and said, "It's you, the famous top demon hunter in the southeast, Commander Jiang. How did you come here? Done."
As a celebrity who has been in the demon hunting department for some time, he naturally knows.
But today is the first time we have met.
"You are."
"The Demon Suppression Bureau, the Capital Bureau's official, Zhang Ruoxu, and this is my nephew, Ye Yunzhou."
"I've heard so much about you." Although Jiang Mingli was a senior cultivator, he had also picked up some official habits in the Great Liang country, and at the moment he looked particularly refreshing.
“Who is this?” Zhang Ruoxu exchanged a few pleasantries with him before asking the elegant young man.
"Confucianism, Lu Zhaolin."
This person has an even bigger background. Zhang Ruoxu was astonished, could it be that all the famous people in Great Liang Kingdom have come, are they all here for Fairy Ling?
"Nice to meet you."
“What are you two doing here?” Zhang Ruoxu asked in a low voice.
“Don't you know?” Lu Zhaolin countered.
“Know what?”
Next to them, Jiang Mingli had long seen that one of them was at the fifth level, while the other had just started feeling the qi. He didn't bother talking much with them and asked straight away, “Have you seen Fairy Ling?”
Zhang Ruoxu only realized at this moment that these two people were also attracted by the beautiful and ethereal woman.
But right now, Ling Xianzi is in mourning and has no other thoughts.
“General Jiang, Lord Lu, I'm sorry, Miss Ling is indeed feeling unwell.”
He wasn't lying, he did hear her crying yesterday.
Out of respect for the Demon Hunter Division, Lu Zhaolin frowned and said, "Captain Zhang, please step aside, I'm going to check on her."
"Those two are the True Immortals of the Seven Realms. How can they be so rude?" Ye Yunzhou couldn't help but speak out sarcastically.
"Shut up, Yunzhou." Zhang Ruoxu didn't want to cause trouble, and gently reprimanded him.
"I won't shut up. Although I am a graceful and virtuous lady, a gentleman's good match, but this is too difficult for a strong person, isn't it?"
These words made Lu Zhaolin's face turn blue and then turn white.
(end of this chapter)
His good friend had no mood to look at the imprint of the red moon now, because of Yun Keqing's affairs. This was just something they had to do to silence the voices in their sect.
“这位仙子,可否让我们见见凌仙子。”翩翩公子一般的卢照邻摇着纸扇走了出来。
一个仙道宗门,也喜欢摆谱,不知道的还以为是什么宗门的八境神君呢。
"No, you can't."
Yuan Qier frowned and coldly refused.
"That's not up to you, Done," Lu Zhaolin lost face and closed the paper fan in his hand, looking at her coldly.
"Who are you."
"Confucianism, Lu Zhaolin."
As soon as he announced his name, dozens of scattered cultivators whispered to each other in surprise. They didn't expect even disciples of Confucianism to compete.
Yuan Qier raised his eyes and said indifferently, "I don't know him."
At this, Lu Zhaolin's face darkened, without saying hello, the paper fan in his hand turned into a stream of light, instantly breaking a hole in the mountain protection formation of Yunmeng Valley.
Yuan Qier also did not show weakness, he raised a white long silk trying to block the paper fan that was still breaking the formation.
Boom.
A huge impact sound made more than a dozen low-level cultivators cover their ears and kneel down on the ground.
"Treasure."
Yuan Qier was slightly surprised. She didn't expect that the unremarkable paper fan was actually a treasure. She looked at the hole on the red fan, feeling a bit distressed.
Even if it is a top-grade spiritual weapon, there is still a huge difference compared to a treasure.
Lu Zhaolin snorted coldly and walked slowly towards Yunmeng Valley with his hands behind his back.
"Stop." Yuan Qier leaped and turned into a stream of light, entwining towards him. She was half-human and half-demon, her palms were long and narrow, resembling ape claws.
"Huh, it's you," Lu Zhaolin instantly recognized her origin, "Step aside, I don't want to hurt you for the sake of Senior Baihe."
"No need."
But with a tender shout, a huge ape appeared at the mouth of the valley, covered with sharp spears all over its body, grim-faced, and with a pair of long arms that reached its knees.
“啊,原来她是妖。”
“不是,半人半妖,亏我先前还以为她是仙子呢。”
....
人群之中的男子交头接耳,但是又不敢太大声。
However, Yuan Qier has a cultivation level of seven realms
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.)
, how could she not hear it, she roared angrily and swept towards Lu Zhaolin.
"Miss Yuan, why do you have to be like this, Senior Baihe is a highly respected elder in our Great Liang country, although you have a demon body, we have never treated you as a demon."
Lu Zhaolin tried to explain that, but Baihe Sanren and his own master, Mr. Li, were also good friends, but he dared not let her get hurt.
Yuan Qier simply didn't care, and continued to punch him one after another.
This made him angry.
"Draw a line in the sand."
Between Lu Zhaolin's paper fan flickering and turning, a white iron cage appeared out of thin air, and in an instant, it locked Yuan Qier inside. Done.
Roar.
However, the strength of that monkey is astonishing. It actually managed to break apart the white iron pillar. Done.
“As close as shadow follows form.”
Lu Zhaolin once again used the Confucian principle of speaking and acting accordingly. White silhouettes roamed around Yuan Qier's body, frequently striking certain acupoints.
Gradually, Yuan Qier's demonic body could not be maintained, and she transformed back into human form. At this moment, she was sweating profusely and feeling weak all over.
But she still glared at Lu Zhaolin.
"Miss Yuan, you've offended Done."
Then, he confidently walked towards the valley, while another Seven Realms cultivator, Jiang Mingli, also walked over without hesitation.
The remaining cultivators looked at each other, the highest among them only at the level of Divine Power Realm, and did not dare to act recklessly.
Yuan Qier did not stop them, but left with a cold face, supporting his injured right hand. Done.
In this battle, however, it was she who was injured. Done.
Zhang Ruoxu and Ye Yunzhou woke up early, and the two had not noticed what had happened outside the valley because Ye Yunzhou actually went into meditation today. Done.
Entering the Dao gate and reaching enlightenment is like a rare and precious opportunity, similar to the gate of immortals.
Since he started cultivating his qi, in just a short month he has already reached the later stage of Qi cultivation. Now, as long as the spiritual energy in his body forms a foundation, he will be able to enter the realm of foundation building.
Building the foundation of the Daoist gate also emphasizes gradual progress, so Zhang Ruoxu dare not let him build the foundation at will, and even dare not give him the foundation building pills left by countless years of inheritance at Yunyang Guan.
Genius, often needs to lay a solid foundation.
After a little over an hour, Ye Yunzhou woke up from his meditation.
"Senior Brother, someone is here to see you."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruoxu was somewhat surprised that he, a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, was not as perceptive as someone in the Qi Refining stage.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.)
Done.
The two of them pushed open the door and indeed saw a handsome young man and a dignified middle-aged man walking into the courtyard.
"Who are you?" Zhang Ruoxu asked, approaching. Normally, there should have been some maids in Yumen Valley to inform before allowing someone to enter.
"Demon-slaying Bureau, Jiang Mingli."
Zhang Ruoxu was astonished and said, "It's you, the famous top demon hunter in the southeast, Commander Jiang. How did you come here? Done."
As a celebrity who has been in the demon hunting department for some time, he naturally knows.
But today is the first time we have met.
"You are."
"The Demon Suppression Bureau, the Capital Bureau's official, Zhang Ruoxu, and this is my nephew, Ye Yunzhou."
"I've heard so much about you." Although Jiang Mingli was a senior cultivator, he had also picked up some official habits in the Great Liang country, and at the moment he looked particularly refreshing.
“Who is this?” Zhang Ruoxu exchanged a few pleasantries with him before asking the elegant young man.
"Confucianism, Lu Zhaolin."
This person has an even bigger background. Zhang Ruoxu was astonished, could it be that all the famous people in Great Liang Kingdom have come, are they all here for Fairy Ling?
"Nice to meet you."
“What are you two doing here?” Zhang Ruoxu asked in a low voice.
“Don't you know?” Lu Zhaolin countered.
“Know what?”
Next to them, Jiang Mingli had long seen that one of them was at the fifth level, while the other had just started feeling the qi. He didn't bother talking much with them and asked straight away, “Have you seen Fairy Ling?”
Zhang Ruoxu only realized at this moment that these two people were also attracted by the beautiful and ethereal woman.
But right now, Ling Xianzi is in mourning and has no other thoughts.
“General Jiang, Lord Lu, I'm sorry, Miss Ling is indeed feeling unwell.”
He wasn't lying, he did hear her crying yesterday.
Out of respect for the Demon Hunter Division, Lu Zhaolin frowned and said, "Captain Zhang, please step aside, I'm going to check on her."
"Those two are the True Immortals of the Seven Realms. How can they be so rude?" Ye Yunzhou couldn't help but speak out sarcastically.
"Shut up, Yunzhou." Zhang Ruoxu didn't want to cause trouble, and gently reprimanded him.
"I won't shut up. Although I am a graceful and virtuous lady, a gentleman's good match, but this is too difficult for a strong person, isn't it?"
These words made Lu Zhaolin's face turn blue and then turn white.
(end of this chapter)