Chapter 100: Zhao Yan, the bully in the capital

Gu Xu sat quietly at the bottom of the whirlpool, concentrating on cultivation.

Although he had already sensed Zhao Yan's arrival through the prohibitions around him, there were times when he couldn't stop when he wanted to practice this kind of thing.

Perhaps it was because he borrowed from the "Karma Fire Sutra" of the Longevity Sect and improved the "Red Flame True Technique".

As he recites the scriptures, it always feels as if the whole cave is echoing him.

Every word he said was like an order in the army.

When the fires in the river heard the order, they did not hesitate to gather around him at the first time, anxious to show their loyalty to him. He seemed to be afraid that if he was a little late, he would cut off his head.

As for Zhao Yan and her "Holy Fire Totem", they were completely left behind.

As time passed, the tide of the flames became more and more turbulent.

They scrambled into Gu Xu's meridians, merging with his dark red, substantial True Yuan.

He vaguely felt that his blood was gradually heating up and about to boil, and his flesh and bones were being scorched, almost scorched.

His body was like a black hole that devoured all fires.

At the same time, in his world of consciousness, a complex and obscure rune suddenly appeared.

It's dull in color and somewhat difficult to distinguish.

Gu Xu had never seen this rune.

But when he saw it for the first time, he instantly understood what it meant—

"Huilu."

It all happened in just a few seconds.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the flames around him had been extinguished, the magma had solidified, and the temperature in the cavern had dropped rapidly.

But his body is filled with majestic energy.

Just now, he climbed the 2,560th staircase of "Homesick Ridge" in one go.

If others knew about his terrifying cultivation speed, they would definitely drop their jaws in shock.

"It seems that the energy in the entire earth river has been absorbed by me during the cultivation process." Gu Xu breathed a long sigh of relief and sighed silently in his heart.

Then he stood up, straightened his clothes, raised his head, and saw Zhao Yan floating in mid-air with a spear in his hand.

I saw his red dress fluttering in the wind, like a red glow in the sky at dawn.

From this point of view, her delicate and delicate body curves can be seen at a glance, and her full and straight breasts are in stark contrast to her waist.

Looking at the dry magma river, the corners of Zhao Yan's mouth showed a hint of a smile.

Zhao Yan's eyes are typical "fox eyes", with slightly upturned tails, naturally with a hazy charm.

But at this time, there was a little coldness in her eyes, and even a bit of fierce fighting intent.

"Interesting." She chuckled.

In the past, when Zhao Yan was still rampant in Luojing City, she once made a bold statement in front of the public that she would regard the heroes of the world as her own grinding stone.

At that time, as long as the monks of the same generation in Luojing City saw her in a gorgeous red dress, they were all terrified and cold.

Until three years ago, she was forcibly driven out of the capital by her father, Zhao Changying, the Duke of Yanguo, and sent to the border army of Daqi, saying that she wanted to "sharpen and sharpen her heart".

Among the rumors, Zhao Yan was extremely arrogant at that time, and she didn't even listen to her father's words, which caused Yan Guogong to exert the strength of a saint in a fit of anger, knock her out and tie her up, put her in a sack, and successfully took her away.

That night, the young geniuses of Luo Jing ran to the door of the statue of the god of heaven to burn incense and bow down, thanking the gods for their mercy and finally sending away this calamity.

The rumors may be exaggerated.

However, Zhao Yan's "warmonger" attribute is not fake.

Gu Xu had sucked up all the heat in the magma river, making it impossible for her to continue consolidating the "Holy Fire Totem" here, which undoubtedly annoyed her.

But at the same time, she also began to be curious about Gu Xu's origin and true strength.

She couldn't help but think: This mysterious man in Tsing Yi can toss such a big movement in this cave by himself, he must not be an idle person. Maybe he's a good grinding stone for me.

Anyway, she just has an excuse to fight right now.

So without saying a word, she picked up her spear and flew into the middle of the dry river, her blood-red skirt like a raging flame.

However, at this moment, she suddenly fell into a trance for some reason.

The next second, when she came back to her senses, the man in Tsing Yi disappeared into thin air, and he was no longer to be found.

Zhao Yan's figure froze in place.

From afar, it looks like a fiery red butterfly hovering in the air.

"Interesting." Her red lips opened slightly, and she commented again.

Zhao Yan had just been promoted to the Fifth Realm cultivator not long ago, and not only did she have the ability to go out of her body, but her divine perception had also been greatly improved, and she was able to completely cover the entire cave.

But the man in green clothes was able to get rid of her spiritual perception and slip away quietly, obviously proving that he was very strong, at least the fourth realm cultivation, and it was likely that he also had a precious magic weapon or spell that concealed his aura.

But such a strong person, why didn't he even look at me, and just slipped away quietly?

Zhao Yan frowned.

…………

Gu Xu's idea was actually very simple.

If you can't beat it, of course you have to run.

Zhao Yan is a veritable powerhouse in the Fifth Realm.

If he encounters Chu Fengge's kind of Hanhan who wants to be "the best in the world", Gu Xu may try to make two moves with him, purely as a practice.

But Zhao Yan is different.

According to rumors in the capital, she never kept her hand when she fought before, and many young Tianjiao were injured and disabled by her, and even a few were beaten to death by her.

Therefore, Gu Xu did not hesitate to directly enable "Time" to cooperate with "Meteor Walking to the Moon", and instantly ran more than thirty miles away.

Since Zhao Yan's time was equivalent to a pause when "time" was opened, she naturally couldn't detect Gu Xu's escape path with her divine sense.

…………

In the cave.

After Gu Xu left, Zhao Yan also slowly fell back to the ground.

The cultivation program was forced to be terminated.

Now that the "Luoshui Conference" is approaching, Zhao Yan calculated the time in her mind and felt that it was time for her to go to the capital.

Luojing's new house should have been almost repaired.

Luo Jing's group of so-called "geniuses" may already be gearing up, waiting for revenge on her.

I heard that a young man surnamed Gu came to Qingzhou Mansion recently, and he was in the limelight in Luojing for a while, and both his peers and elders respected him, and his reputation was comparable to that of her a few years ago.

In addition, the glass girl of the Teaching Workshop Division, the dream butterfly Oiran of the Hundred Flowers Building, and the Yinyue Dancing Girl of the Drunken Spring Pavilion...... I must have been waiting for her in the capital for a long time.

For a long time, Zhao Yan hated having intimate contact with men in her bones.

In addition, Yan Guogong was quite indulgent to her.

Even after the double ten, she is still not married.

And one of her big hobbies is to travel between large and small green buildings, discussing life with beautiful girls with different talents.

Although it is quite unreasonable for a woman to visit the green house.

But if this woman is Zhao Yan, then everyone will not feel strange, anyway, she has always been a maverick, and she can do all kinds of strange things.

She often spends a lot of money in the green building, and with her charming and sassy temperament, she is even quite popular with the oirans.

After all, among the guests of the Qinglou, there are a few handsome and dashing talents, and more are high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen with big bellies—the Oiran are obviously more willing to sigh with the beautiful and golden Miss Zhao all night than to wait on them.

Because Zhao Yan stole the favor of the girls in the Qinglou, many of Luo Jing's powerful children hated her in private, but they didn't dare to show it, they only dared to make up bad things about her behind her back.

…………

After leaving the cave and seeing the light of day again, Zhao Yan took off a delicate whistle hanging from his neck and blew it gently.

A few minutes later, a gust of wind whistled over the canyon.

In that narrow line of sky, more than ten dazzling lights suddenly flashed, like thunder and lightning tearing through the dark clouds and crossing the sky.

Immediately afterwards, these rays of light turned into meteors in the sky, accompanied by the sound of "whooshing", dragging the afterimage, and falling not far in front of Zhao Yan.

It turned out to be more than a dozen monks dressed in black and flying with edges!

They move in unison, in the same way.

Standing together, they exude awe-inspiring majesty.

"I've seen the eldest lady." They saluted Zhao Yan together.

Zhao Yan raised her eyebrows and smiled, held the spear, rose into the air, and pointed in the direction of Luo Jing.

"Let's go!"

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