In recent years, Zhuo Ping has been very fond of planting some spiritual plants in this small yard.

Under his careful care, the courtyard was overgrown with various spiritual plants that shimmered with various spiritual lights, and when he patiently cared for these spiritual plants, his impetuous heart would be slowly soothed.

The aura in his yard is also abundant, some of which are released through some kind of spirit plants that can produce aura, but more of it is that the spirit stones he scattered everywhere continue to provide sufficient aura for himself and some precious spirit plants in the yard through the formation.

On this day, Zhuo Ping came to the courtyard again, and was instilling spiritual energy into a spiritual plant that was about to mature, but suddenly noticed that the enchantment in Shi Yao's room had dissipated.

Zhuo Ping's heart was in a trance, and he didn't know what kind of mood he was in for a while.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Shi Yao to open the door and walk out, looking at Zhuo Ping's back.

Zhuo Ping closed his eyes and took a deep breath secretly before standing up and turning around as if nothing had happened.

He lowered his head and bowed to Shi Yao, "Disciple to see Zhenzun." ”

Shi Yao didn't seem to notice Zhuo Ping's strange appearance at all, and said, "Presumably, I was saved from a lot of trouble and danger by you during my coma, thank you!" I owe you a favor, and if you ask for anything, as long as I can do it, I will repay it. ”

Zhuo Ping was silent for a while before he said: "Zhenzun is in danger, since the disciple has met him, he naturally can't stand by and watch." ”

Shi Yao glanced at him twice, "I know very well the right and wrong of grievances, since I said I owe you once, you don't need to worry about anything." Anyway, what do you want me to do? ”

Zhuo Ping still hung his head and said softly: "The disciple has a friend, she does have a very tricky and difficult matter, and the disciple wants to ask Zhenzun to help her personally." ”

Shi Yao didn't respond immediately, and asked him, "What is the tricky and difficult matter?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he noticed two people coming from outside the courtyard.

They were a man and a woman, the man was pushing a wheelchair with both hands, and the woman was sitting very quietly in the wheelchair with a flat face.

The man was obviously a subordinate of the woman in the wheelchair, and I saw him take two steps forward and raise his hand to knock on Zhuo Ping's courtyard door.

Then Zhuo Ping raised his head, looked at Shi Yao and said, "Zhenzun, that friend of mine is here, the disciple will let her talk to you in detail, right?" ”

Shi Yao nodded noncommittally.

Zhuo Ping strode forward and opened the courtyard door.

The male subordinate outside the door had returned to the back of the wheelchair, and the woman in the wheelchair greeted Zhuo Ping with a faint smile, "Zhuo Ning, I'm bothering you again." ”

After Zhuo Ping smiled at her and nodded in return, she hurriedly bowed to Shi Yao again: "In Lu Zexia, the city lord of Lower Xuyang City, I have seen Taoist friends. ”

Shi Yao also bowed to her, but did not reveal her identity and name.

She never reveals her true identity and name when she's out and about, unless she has to.

According to the current situation, Zhuo Ping used a pseudonym for this Lu Zexia, and he didn't explain her true identity to Lu Zexia.

The subordinates behind Lu Zexia held their hands on the backrest of the wheelchair, and as soon as their palms were forced, they directly lifted the wheelchair into the small courtyard with Lu Zexia.

Shi Yao looked at it silently, but felt a little strange in her heart: "Looking at her breath, it is obvious that she is already in the early stage of cultivating as a god, even if a monk who has reached such a realm is broken or crippled in a certain part of his body, it is not difficult to be reborn with a severed limb." Is there anything else she can't say? ”

Such a thought only flashed through Shi Yao, and there was not much in-depth study for a while.

Everyone has secrets, and she's not particularly interested in other people's secrets.

It's just that since Zhuo Ping wants to use this favor on Lu Zexia, she has to care.

But what Lu Zexia wanted to ask Shi Yao to do next, it was not for herself, but for Shi Yao to help her kill an evil cultivator.

Shi Yao's face remained unchanged, and he groaned for a while before asking, "The injuries on Lu Daoyou's body are also caused by that evil cultivator?" ”

Shi Yao did not shy away from looking at her empty hem.

Lu Zexia touched the empty hem of her clothes below her thighs, showing a little pain on her face, mixed with some kind of indistinguishable complexity, "Sort of." ”

Shi Yao frowned and looked at Lu Zexia solemnly, "Since Daoyou wants me to help you get rid of evil spirits, then ask Daoyou to explain things more clearly." After all, you are already a cultivator in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and you were also injured by that evil cultivator, and it is a little difficult to think about that evil cultivator. Although I promised to return the favor to Zhuo Ning, I don't want to be put in danger because of any concealment from you. ”

Lu Zexia also realized her gaffe, and was afraid that she would really annoy Shi Yao and miss this rare opportunity, so she hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm a little out of shape." ”

She took a deep breath and adjusted her mentality before she said in that somewhat difficult voice: "That evil cultivator is actually the previous city lord of Rising Sun City, and he is also my biological father. ”

When Yao heard this, she was suddenly surprised.

was asked to kill his biological father, and Shi Yao really encountered it for the first time.

However, there are actually a lot of strange things in this immortal cultivation world, and when she thought about it like this, Shi Yao was also calm.

And Lu Zexia had a bitter face, and her face was no longer quiet and indifferent when she first met, "But he is just an evil cultivator now, and he is no longer worthy of being my father." ”

Lu Zexia's father's name is Lu Xiuhong, and he used to be a good city lord who did his best for Xuyang City.

It's just that later, I don't know what happened, he suddenly disappeared overnight, and not long after, his soul lamp was extinguished.

Lu Zexia has a high cultivation talent since she was a child, and her cultivation has reached the Yuan Infant Stage after her father's disappearance, so with the help of a group of loyal subordinates, she also naturally became the city lord of Rising Sun City.

It's just that since she became the city lord, she has slowly noticed some clues: some loose cultivators in Sunrise City have always disappeared for no reason, and there is no trace to be found, and they have disappeared cleanly.

But it was because she disappeared too cleanly, as if she had been deliberately dealt with, and what made Lu Zexia really suspicious and found out was that one of her friends was also missing.

In fact, there are many scattered cultivators who have no fixed place to go in and out of Rising Sun City every day, and there are countless monks who come and go, and the temporary disappearance of these people is not worth paying attention to at all.

But Lu Zexia is different, her mind is too detailed, she can find out about her at all and try her best to track it down, besides, since she became the city lord, in the past two hundred years, there have been nearly five hundred people missing in Xuyang City one after another.

Later, she finally found a clue, and learned that several more casual cultivators had also lost their traces in the direction she was tracking.

So she immediately gathered people and rushed quickly.

Who would have thought that it was this trip that killed all the twenty subordinates she took out of the house, and she also suffered a heavy blow because of it, and her legs were broken by her father, who became an evil cultivator.