"Go down the mountain to buy some snacks and come back, how can you sell the fragrance of what you make yourself." Lu Zhixing muttered to himself, sneakily just wanted to leave the lake garden, and met a panicked monk.

"Huh? You are also an immortal cultivator! She immediately saw that the other party's cultivation was lower than her own, as if she had found a confidant. The suffocation of days has finally been swept away.

She just wanted to grasp this hard-won "confidant" to discuss her cultivation experience, when she saw him speak before herself: "There has been a great turmoil on the island, and there is a Dharma protector named Yue He who has been seriously injured, and he named you and said that he wants to see you and remind you of some things about the island owner. ”

Hearing his prompt, Lu Zhixing's spirit tensed up, and he asked with a serious face, "Is it the first day of the month?" ”

After seeing the man nodding, she hurriedly pulled him down the mountain, "Lead the way." ”

Of course, she didn't think that her cultivation like this would help her much, but she was extremely moved when she heard the latter sentence.

After all, she was also suspicious that He Bufu had something to do with her, and sometimes he looked at her with a strange look.

Along the way, no matter what Lu Zhixing asked him, the other party looked vague, and always said nervously: "You'll know when you arrive, I'm new here, and I don't understand anything." ”

But seeing that the surrounding environment was becoming more and more desolate, she finally felt a little uneasy in her heart, and quietly took a few steps behind and pinched a talisman in the palm of her hand.

If this guy dared to deceive, she would definitely be able to disappear in front of him without a trace in the blink of an eye.

After moving forward for a distance, Lu Zhixing never saw any traces of the fight, so he lowered his face and said coldly, "Who are you?" There's no such thing as a moon pair here! ”

The other party listened to his complaint, and the panic on his face was swept away, and in a blink of an eye, he became a different look, no longer the little monk in the early stage of foundation building.

"Are you just reacting now? It's a little too late. ”

The man laughed twice, his eyes fell on the rune paper in her hand, and the sarcasm in his eyes was even worse, "It's all in someone else's formation, where do you want to escape?" ”

Only then did Lu Zhixing see that the ground under his feet had been artificially painted with some kind of strange symbol. As the man's voice fell, the symbols lit up one by one.

After reacting, she quickly began to inject spiritual power into the rune paper in her hand, as if she was comparing who was faster with him.

Almost at the same time, two spiritual power fluctuations were generated at the same time, and Lu Zhixing narrowly escaped before the formation light was all lit up.

Just kidding, her escape technique has been certified by He Bufu personally!

The last time she swung her whip to beat the tree he planted bald, if she hadn't escaped fast enough, she would have been caught up by his "Flying Fish Sword"!

Thinking back to the first time she saw He Bufu, she was almost scared to death by that sword, but now she has not improved a little.

Before she could recover from her inner complacency, she suddenly realized that something was not quite right with her surroundings.

The destination where she performed her escape technique was obviously the lake garden, how did she get to the lake?

"Coming?"

A somewhat familiar voice sounded from behind him, and Lu Zhixing turned around in surprise to find that it was indeed a familiar face.

"Teacher Kong?"

The person who came was the demon cultivator who loved to write scripts on Stygian Island and used it as a means to make money, with the pen name Teacher Kong.

Lu Zhixing has seen his picture book, from the perspective of a reader who grew up reading routines, it is quite vulgar, and the little stories she makes up casually are more ups and downs than his.

At that time, she couldn't wait to drag the author over and rewrite it on his head. But later, after seeing Teacher Kong defeat the five demon cultivators with the power of one person, she dispelled this idea.

At this moment, even if she was sluggish, she understood that this Teacher Kong was involved in this incident against her.

"It turns out that in addition to his brilliant writing, Mr. Kong is also proficient in formations, which is admired by him." She smiled and complimented the other party on the surface, but in fact, she summoned the puppeteer behind her back.

Although Mr. Kong is a demon cultivator, he is extremely yearning for the worldly life, and he always likes to dress himself up like a scholar on weekdays.

"Since you're a fan of my books, I'll tell you the truth, someone paid a lot of money to beg me to take you out of the island."

His tone was mysterious, and he could hear that Lu Zhixing was uncomfortable, strong and powerful, but he must not pretend to be forced in front of her.

The expression on her face did not change in the slightest, only the corners of her lips were hooked, and she said, "How do you know that I can't bring you more money?" ”

Unexpectedly, her voice fell, but the other party's face showed a resentful expression, "You are embarrassed to mention it, if you hadn't told some messy stories about Zhiwei when you were teaching on the island, wouldn't my painting book be sold?" ”

It turned out that it was for this, Lu Zhixing was speechless for a while, isn't it normal for people to diverge their thinking in class?

"This can only show that my knowledge reserve is richer than yours, if you and I cooperate, I will come up with ideas for you......"

"Shut up, I just like originality."

After Mr. Kong finished speaking, he raised his hand with a disgusted face.

Lu Zhixing passed by the previous events, and he knew what was under his feet without looking. But this time, she didn't panic and followed up with the spell as well.

The person on the other side was a little curious about her reaction, and when his eyes fell on her, he couldn't bear to be scratched by something, and suddenly there was a pain that hit the soul.

The moment Mr. Kong looked down, he saw that the flesh on his arm was tumbling, and the blood was pouring out.

At the same time, his other hand was not spared.

"Lu Zhixing, what the hell is this?"

There was a bit of panic in his tone, after all, he hadn't heard of her having this hand before. Could it be that he secretly learned it in the process of getting along with the owner day and night?

Looking at the extremely painful expression on his face, Lu Zhixing's heart moved and remembered those demon vines, the movements in his hands kept moving, and the small piece of paper that he manipulated cut Teacher Kong's whole body to the point that there was no good meat.

Taking advantage of the other party's continuous wailing, she quietly observed her surroundings and prepared to evacuate.

At this moment, Teacher Kong, who was covered in blood, finally sacrificed a magic weapon to resist the attack of the paper man, and bought himself a moment of respite.

His face was full of resentment, after all, he claimed to be a cultural person, and he didn't like to keep those things around him, so he was taken advantage of by that weird little thing.

"Lu Zhixing! You're looking for death! ”

Before she could react, a flash of fierceness flashed in Teacher Kong's eyes, and she drew a few random strokes in the air with the blood on her body, and successfully activated the teleportation formation under her.

"I'll send you to your death!"