As the saying goes, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

Lu Chuan hadn't looked for it yet, but he actually sent it to the door first.

For such a person, Lu Chuan likes it very much.

For the people he likes, Lu Chuan has always been very kind.

Laugh at!

The sword has passed without a trace, permanently removing the troubles and not recurring.

[Kill the Qi Refining Period Cultivator, increase your progress by 23 points!]

"You dare to kill the people of the White Sect!"

As soon as Lu Chuan killed this Baijiao garbage with a sword, another garbage came to the door over there.

Lu Chuan turned his head to look and found that it was a woman.

"Why don't you dare? ”

Lu Chuan's face was full of surprise, this woman was obviously not wearing Bai Jiao's clothes, why would she help Bai Jiao speak?

Could it be that he is a disciple of the White Sect without clothes?

"Scum, I think you're the scum! Do you know how big a basket you stabbed? Don't you know that the disciples of the White Sect can't be messed with?"

The woman approached as she cursed, and a disgusting anger emanated from her body.

However, she stopped as she spoke, and stood there like a stone.

A terrifying killing force has been firmly locked on her body, as long as there is any slightest movement, Lu Chuan will kill her without hesitation.

"You shouldn't be a member of the White Sect, since you are not a disciple of the White Sect, why do you want to speak for this group of waste? Is it because you are shameless, lowly, or is your whole family dead?"

Lu Chuan sneered, angry and not worth his life.

Feeling the terrifying oppressive force, the woman was extremely terrified in her heart.

She didn't expect Lu Chuan to kill the people of the White Sect so cleanly, she didn't expect Lu Chuan to speak so viciously, and she didn't expect Lu Chuan to be so ruthless, and she didn't pity the jade at all.

I have to say, this woman is so stupid, stupid that she is not as good as licking a dog.

Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, that is what only a fool does.

The world of cultivators is extremely cruel, either you kill me, or I kill you.

This so-called fragrant jade may turn its head and stab it, and it also stabs it in the waist.

Lu Chuan has never been a person who will be fooled by beauty, he knows when to do something and when not to do it.

If the person in front of him was a weak woman who was powerless, Lu Chuan might still pity the jade.

But the person in front of her is not only not a weak woman, but very strong.

The cultivation of the eighth layer of the Qi refining period, even if it is placed in the White Sect, is an elite disciple.

Lu Chuan has something wrong with his brain, how could he underestimate her.

"You...... Who the hell are you......"

The woman stared at Lu Chuan and stammered.

"I am ......"

Poof!

A fierce sword stabbed into the woman's throat, Lu Chuan stretched out his hand to stir it, and used the blood sacrifice heavenly wheel to drain her soul.

[Kill a Qi Refining Monk, increase your progress by 29 points!]

Hearing the prompt sound in his head, Lu Chuan was relieved.

Pulling out the high-grade magic weapon-level cold light sword, Lu Chuan put one hand around the woman's waist and said softly: "Actually, I am from the Liangji Sect, so I didn't wear the clothes of this sect in order not to involve the sect, and I didn't use the swordsmanship of this sect. ”

"Who is it?"

When Lu Chuan said this, he seemed to notice something unusual, and suddenly raised his head to look into the distance.

Whoosh!

As Lu Chuan's voice suddenly rose, there was a sound of rustling in the direction of his gaze.

Someone was hiding there before, and they happened to hear Lu Chuan's muttering.

Of course, all this was directed and acted by Lu Chuan.

His three souls and seven spirits had already been smelted into one, and his keen perception far surpassed that of a Qi refining stage cultivator.

Lu Chuan found out as early as when that person approached, and also knew that the other party was one of the remnants of the White Sect.

Lu Chuan played this hand, naturally he wanted to blame the trouble and let the two poles and the white sect eat the dog.

It's best if you fight, and it doesn't matter if you can't.

As long as there is a gap between the two forces, it will be a matter of time before a conflict breaks out with the arrogant, domineering, unscrupulous, and shameless behavior of the White Sect.

And as long as there is a small conflict, then it will gradually evolve into a big conflict, and eventually it will be out of control.

Lu Chuan's behavior can be described as poisonous, but he has no psychological burden at all.

No matter what their reputation is, these two forces are scum in Lu Chuan's eyes.

He never took the initiative to provoke these two forces, but these two forces took the initiative to find trouble with Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan has always been that if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, they will raid their homes and destroy them.

The world of monks is extremely cruel, deceitful, fighting and plundering.

There is no right or wrong, good or evil, right or wrong.

Some are just strength!

Strong, then everything is right!

Weak, then everything is wrong!

The passages are connected in all directions, and any passage that leads to all the one hundred and eight side burial chambers can be entered.

Lu Chuan went all the way to the left, and when he encountered a fork in the road, he kept turning left, and soon found the first side tomb.

However, he came a little late, and the surrounding area was in shambles, which had already been swept away.

In this regard, Lu Chuan was not discouraged at all, but looked at the surrounding situation.

His goal was never to pass on, but to serve the Blood Spirit Flower.

Those bells and whistles skills are not as real as blood spirit flowers, skills are all trivial, and they are the most important.

After a closer look, Lu Chuan found traces of a fight.

The fight was not too intense, and there were no injuries and blood.

Or maybe there was an injury that bleeds, but it was just an internal injury.

But there is no doubt that there must have been a fight.

As for the reason for the fight, it is nothing more than the inheritance of General Leopard or something else.

Following the traces, it didn't take long to hear the sound of a fight.

Carefully touched it and took a look, good guy, more than a dozen people besieged three people, and the fight was fierce.

More than a dozen people were dressed differently, and it didn't look like they were from a single force.

The siege was carried by three men, one of whom was holding a turtle in his hand.

That's right, it's a turtle.

With Lu Chuan's knowledge, it can be seen at a glance that it is the legendary slow turtle.

The Slow Turtle is a seventh-level spirit beast, and is known as the most wasted seventh-level spirit beast.

There are no advantages other than high defense and very live.

But it's also a seventh-level spirit beast, even if you can't help yourself fight, you can still use it to make soup.

And in addition, this slow turtle can be polished into a heart shield because of its relatively smiling size.

With the defense of the seventh-level spirit beast Slow Turtle, it is estimated that even a cultivator in the Transformation Stage will not be able to break the shell of the Slow Turtle.

"Put down that turtle, I'll spare you from dying!"

One of the besiegers roared in anger and was murderous.

"It's okay to put down the slow turtle, but there is only one slow turtle, how do you divide it?"

It is not ordinary people who are besieged, and a casual remark is to sow discord.