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Chapter Thirty: Little Madman

She stared in that direction for a long time, only the black mist was floating slightly, and she didn't see any living beings. It was pitch black deep in the dead wood, and she couldn't see clearly, and there was a faint aura of danger.

Called in a low voice: "Xiaojiu."

Liu Jiulian appeared out of thin air on her right side. He had changed into a blue shirt today. His figure was tall and elegant, his face was a little red, his face was white and his lips were red, and his face was handsome.

After glancing at the Land of Dry Bones, he turned his attention to Zhu Shang.

She looked at him steadily, trying to see some emotion on his face, but he didn't seem to care about the dry bones and just looked at her obediently.

"Look there." Zhu Sang motioned him to look at the land of dry bones.

"Did you feel anything?"

"Yes." He replied frankly, his eyes darkened, and he said softly: "They are in pain..."

"What?"

"They are in pain in the barrier. I can feel the resentment and hatred inside. Can I let them go?"

Zhu Shang was shocked when he heard this and asked: "That is a barrier set up by the four great gods together. Can you break it?"

She knew he was very strong, but she didn't expect him to be this strong.

"Can I let it go?" Liu Jiulian simply asked.

"No." Zhu Sang shook his head.

"Let's not talk about the annihilation of all life wherever the Nine Nether Qi passes through. Let's talk about those evil spirits and evil ghosts. They have no chance of returning and have stayed in the Land of Bones with hatred for ten thousand years. If they were released, the consequences would be disastrous."

His eyes moved slightly, filled with complex emotions that she couldn't understand. He turned around and stared at the land of dry bones, and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you say you want to help the weak? These people are sealed here.

There are no answers, why don't you help them, do you want to help the weak but also pick on others?"

Zhu Shang was stunned. This was the first time Liu Jiulian said harsh words to her. In the impression, he always listened to her in everything and never said much.

"Historical records say that the aura of the Nine Netherworlds can only attract ferocious souls who do many evil things. If it is true as the historical records say, these evil spirits and ghosts will definitely try their best to take away bodies and hurt people when they are released. Not all people who seem to be weak are like this.

I support the weak."

"The annals of history..." Liu Jiulian's lips evoked a hint of coldness, and his narrow eyes were full of gloom and coldness.

"The pen of history is in the hands of the winner. That may not be the case." Zhu Shang rubbed his head and said again.

"I will practice hard. If you really want to let them go, when I have the ability to deal with them, I will definitely ask them one by one and send the weak back to reincarnation, and the evil ones will be completely eliminated."

"Do you believe me?"

Liu Jiulian hid the anger in his eyes and nodded.

Of course he believed her, but things in this world were not that simple.

It's like, he doesn't care at all whether those wastes hurt or whether they can enter reincarnation.

Seeing him staring at the land of dry bones in a daze, Zhu Sang thought he remembered some memories of the flashes of swords and blood from the prehistoric era, and rubbed his head lovingly.

"Don't think about it. It's all over. Let me tell you a secret..." She paused and then said via voice: "I am the princess of the Eastern Ghost Town in the underworld."

"I only told you this secret." She tilted her head slightly, smiled crookedly, and put her index finger in front of him.

He was startled, and his memories overlapped again. A long time ago, there was a person who made him happy like this.

Sister, if one day you know that the people you protect with your life are afraid of you, betray you, and hate you, what will you do?

"Did you know that you don't even want to laugh about such a big secret?" Zhu Sang teased him.

laugh.

He hasn't smiled in a long time.

She seemed to be looking forward to it, waiting for his reply.

Not wanting to disappoint her, he pursed his lips and slightly curved his face, making a smiley expression.

Zhu Sang was amused by this expression, stretched out her hand and rubbed his face a few times, then fell back on the grass and continued laughing.

Her kids are so ridiculous.

Because of the promise given to Liu Jiulian, she worked harder every day, practicing alchemy during the day and pondering sword and magic spells at night.

Arrange all your time to the fullest, even watering and looking at the medicinal fields just to secretly absorb the spiritual energy.

Although Taiheng Yuanjun deliberately concealed some of her talents, the talent she displayed was still dazzling.

Under the comparison of Zhu Shang's talent, the four students who accompanied him were hit hard like never before. After being geniuses for a long time, they never expected that one day they would be called idiots.

The look in her eyes changed from the initial disgust to recognition.

Recognize her abilities and her status in Penglai.

When they saw her, except for Guo Mang who secretly called her "Xiao Shang" from time to time, the other three people respectfully called her "Little Master".

Zhu Shang didn't care much about this, all he could think about was getting stronger.

I don’t know when the senior brothers and sisters reached a consensus. She had been here for three months when she realized that she seemed to have stayed in the back mountain for too long.

Happy Buddha asked Mu Guan to send some high-level magic books from time to time.

Whenever the Holy Mother Jin Ling comes up with new ideas for practice, she comes to her to be her guinea pig.

God Gongming built a palace not far from the cave and often came to Zhu Shang for his commentary.

Dingguangxian devoted himself to finding troubles in the spirit crystals. After Gongming went to the palace of the gods, he came more frequently. From time to time, he would pick out orbs from the tiles and take them away.

The four students who originally admired them so much saw their true nature and their hearts were completely broken.

Only Zhu Shang will always practice without distraction.

Time flies, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the deep forest behind the mountain, a bolt of lightning pierced the dense thunderclouds and struck the ground. The girl in green clothes tapped her toes and flew to hit the lightning. The thunder crackled and exploded, leaving a white light and shadow in the sky.

Not only was she not afraid after the lightning entered her body, but she spun around in a circle and caught another bolt of lightning head-on.

Outside the cave, Taiheng Yuanjun, who was taking care of the medicine field, glanced at her, shook his head and cursed.

"Little madman."

She seemed to be addicted to the painful training method of thunder and lightning body tempering, and she would do it every few days.

At the age of 19, Nascent Soul has reached perfection and he is already a genius among geniuses. Why is he still not satisfied?

The road to immortality is long and there are no shortcuts.

Zhu Chang was really anxious. She had been stuck in Yuanying for a year and a half, and all the abilities that Penglai could absorb were turned into cultivation by her.

Her senior brothers and sisters did not allow her to leave the island, completely cutting off her source of spiritual power.

After the Nascent Soul is perfected, the body's sensitivity to all things becomes stronger, and it can absorb some spiritual energy from it when the body is tempered by lightning.

She triggered thunder more and more frequently.

The entire thundercloud cleared, and she collapsed on the ground. She casually squeezed the dust-purifying technique to remove the black dust from her body, her expression lost.

Still not enough!

There is too little spiritual energy that can be absorbed in the thunder clouds. If you want to break through the tribulation period, you must find a piece of divine land that is full of spiritual energy.

There were several cloud mountains in Penglai, but they were all enchanted and she couldn't enter them at all.

"well……"

What else can be done?

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the plains in the distance, and an idea exploded in his mind, gradually taking shape.

The disciples of Shenmen can only leave the island when they are on a mission. Kunlun posted a list in the four major immortals to capture the evil spirits and ghosts that escaped from the Bone Land of Yingzhou. All the disciples of the Immortal Sect can reveal the list.

If she revealed the list, wouldn't she be able to leave the island?

Thinking like this, she imagined the God-Slaying Sword and flew towards the front hall with it.
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