"Master, I know that in your eyes, I may be a shadow of others, but I am now Lu Zheng, the only personal disciple of Mingde Zhenjun, I have a good life, and I don't want to know about those things before. Don't embarrass Master, okay? ”

What Lou Zheng, the woman who ascended a hundred years ago, the junior sister of the master, has nothing to do with her now.

She is now just Master's favorite little apprentice, and his only personal disciple!

Hanxu Zhenjun faced the determined girl in front of him and sighed.

"Come on, I don't want to worry about this matter, Hongxiu, you can do it yourself in the future. Although there is a Zheng in front of you this time, the punishment is indispensable, so you will be punished to go to the cliff to receive thirty spirit whips! ”

"Yes, the disciple is ordered."

Then, Lu Zheng helped Lu Hongxiu out of the ashram.

Hanxu Zhenjun sat in the quiet room and waited for a while, before someone came out of the compartment next to him.

With a fluttering beard and casual clothes, who else would it be if it weren't for Elder Baopu.

Hanxu Zhenjun greeted him and whispered: "Master, do you see if Lu Zheng is a Zheng?" ”

Elder Baopu's fingers moved slightly, the shocked look in his eyes could not be concealed, and finally nodded solemnly.

Han Xuan Zhenjun was dumbfounded, "This ...... What is the reason, Ah Zheng has obviously soared! ”

"I don't know why, you don't care about this matter for the time being, let's watch and then act."

Hanxu Zhenjun could only nod helplessly.

Thinking about the cliff, the spirit whip fell on Lu Hongxiu's back one after another.

There is an ancient formation left by the sect's ascending power, even if Lu Hongxiu is a monk of the Yuan Dynasty, the cultivation in the body of the torture here will be completely suppressed. He couldn't use a little spiritual power to resist the attack of the spirit whip.

It's just that after only three whips, Lu Hongxiu's back is already blurred with flesh and blood.

Look at his still straight back. Lu Zheng's apricot eyes were red, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Master!" Just about to rush into the formation of Siguo Cliff. was stopped by Hanxu Zhenjun.

"Ah Zheng, don't mess around, Hongxiu is being tortured!"

Lu Zheng struggled desperately, but her cultivation was limited, where could she earn Hanxu Zhenjun.

In the end, he could only watch as all the thirty spirit whips were drawn on Lu Hongxiu's straight back.

When the last whip fell, Lu Hongxiu finally couldn't hold on, planted forward, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes, which were always deep and incomprehensible, were tightly closed, as if they would never be opened.

"Master, Master. How are you! If you can hear it, you can reply with a zither. ”

Hanxu Zhenjun cried when he saw the little girl's delicate little face, and he couldn't bear it, but he let her go.

As soon as he got rid of the shackles of Hanxu Zhenjun's aura, Lu Zheng rushed into the formation, ran to Lu Hongxiu's side, took a number of porcelain bottles from the storage bracelet, poured out the pills inside, and poured them into the mouth of Lu Hongxiu who was unconscious.

Thanks to the elixir refined by Lu Zheng's Chaos Fire, which was a rare and superb product, Lu Hongxiu quickly woke up.

He struggled to open his eyes. I saw the girl crying like a cat next to him, and the whiplash wound on his back hurt into the bone marrow, but his heart was warm, and he laboriously reached out to wipe the tears on the girl's cheek. He tugged at the corners of his mouth with difficulty, "Ah Zheng, don't cry, Master is fine." Just keep it for a few more days. ”

"Well, Master, I'll help you back to the cave."

Lu Hongxiu received thirty spirit whips. The spiritual power of the whole body is exhausted, and it is the time to rest.

He nodded. Let the girl next to him stagger, support his body out of the formation of Siguo Cliff, and then throw a hairpin-like flying magic weapon to help Lu Hongxiu up.

The punishment of thirty spirit whips is second only to banishing the Nether Abyss.

Lu Hongxiu has been in retreat since that day when he returned to the cave to cultivate, and now it has been more than half a year, Lu Zheng's current strength is only in the late stage of foundation building, although because of the chaotic fire, she has a good experience in alchemy, but the strength is there, and she still needs the master's teaching. So, Hanxu Zhenjun took over this burden.

He was Lou Zheng's master, and he couldn't know her better, but now he is more handy when he comes again.

Another month later, the scorched earth of Beihai appeared, and the Tianheng faction joined forces with the four sects and eight factions to send disciples to the scorched earth of Beihai to practice, and the scorched earth of Beihai appeared once every fifty years, which was one of the most suitable secret realms for disciples to experience in the foundation building period.

Of course, Hanxu Zhenjun didn't want Lu Zheng to let go of this rare opportunity.

So he sent Dai Zizhen to lead the disciples of the Tianheng faction to the scorched earth of the North Sea.

The night before Lu Zheng went to the secret realm, he came to Lu Hongxiu's cave to say goodbye, and sat in the middle of the night, but Lu Hongxiu's eyes were red, as if he was bound by something, and he couldn't move, he looked at the door of the cave anxiously, but his body couldn't move a step, until Lu Zheng's lonely footsteps disappeared outside the cave.

He shouted in pain, but unfortunately because of the prohibition laid by Elder Pu in the cave mansion, nothing could be heard outside.

Lu Zheng followed Dai Zizhen and his entourage to leave the Tianheng faction on the Sect Ark and go to the scorched earth of the North Sea.

Elder Hug Pu and Han Xuan Zhenjun stood in the clouds, watching the ark disappear into the sky, Elder Hug Pu stroked his long white beard and sighed, "I hope this move can stop the growth of demonic qi in Hong Xiu's body." ”

Since Hanxu Zhenjun learned the news, he still couldn't believe it, "Master, Hongxiu has really been invaded by the true demon?" ”

Elder Pu nodded solemnly, Lu Hongxiu was afraid that it was not as simple as being invaded by the true demon, and half of the primordial babies in his body had been eaten.

"But Hongxiu is still full of aura in his dantian and has not been demonized?"

"I don't know about this, I can only use the ancient formation left by my ancestors to suppress the demonic qi in his body and prevent it from worsening. Also, the demonic qi in his body seems to be related to Ah Zheng, and before the demonic qi in Hongxiu's body is exhausted, don't let their master and apprentice come into contact. ”

"Master, the apprentice understands."

There was a flash of golden light in the clouds, and Elder Baopu and Hanxu Zhenjun had disappeared.

Lu Hongxiu has been trapped in the cave mansion by the formation for more than ten years.

And it has been eight years since the end of the North Sea Scorched Earth Secret Realm.

That time, the disciples of the Tianheng Sect came back and brought a shocking bad news, the Tianheng Sect's anti-heaven female cultivator Lu Zheng fell in the scorched earth secret realm of the North Sea.

The whole sect is in a slump.

Later, it was rumored that Lu Zheng was to save many disciples of the Tianheng faction, and this was swallowed by the remnants of the true spirit in the secret realm, and the monks sent by Tianheng to the secret realm of the scorched earth in the Beihai spontaneously set up a clothed mound for Lu Zheng in the hero mound of the Tianheng faction.

Every year on the day when the scorched earth of Beihai opens that year, there will be disciples of the Tianheng faction who come to the hero's tomb to incense Lu Zheng's grave, because they know that Lu Zheng likes all kinds of spiritual grass before his death, and every year on this day, there are disciples who plant all kinds of spiritual flowers and spiritual grass next to Lu Zheng's grave.

Dai Zizhen stood beside Ruoshui Zhenjun, looking at the lonely spirit monument at the back of the hero's tomb, as well as the spirit flowers and spirit grass next to the spirit monument that do not wither all year round. (To be continued.) )