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Chapter 361: Qiuru of the Yinlu Pavilion

Chapter 361 Qiu Ru from the Music Pavilion

Author: Xiao Benyue

Chapter 361 Qiu Ru from the Music Pavilion

After digging out the demon pill, Lu Li threw it to Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi was not polite, she put away the demon pill, and then she and Lu Li rushed back, killing demon beasts along the way.

After killing the leading monster, the first wave of menarche came to an end after more than an hour.

Looking at the corpses of monster beasts that had been piled up, Song Yizhi stood casually on the corpse of a monster beast, his neat clothes already stained with a lot of blood.

The immortal cultivators around her were all similar, and they all looked tired and embarrassed.

Taking advantage of this gap, most of the immortal cultivators retreated to the back. Those who needed to take elixirs to replenish their spiritual power, and those who needed to rest, took a rest.

Lu Li and Qin Jiazhang stood beside Song Yizhi, looking at Song Yizhi who was covered in blood and looked extremely embarrassed.

"Do you want to go up and take a rest?" Lu Li asked Song Yizhi, who was holding the blood-stained sword tightly in his hand, "The second wave of beasts is coming."

Across the piles of corpses, Lu Li could clearly feel the ground shaking again.

"No need." Song Yizhi said.

Lu Li said, "The leader of the second wave of beasts will only be more powerful than the one just now... I think it's better for you to go up."

"I can't let you go alone. I have magic weapons and thunderbolts with me." Song Yizhi said.

The persuasion failed and Lu Li did not speak.

Qin Jiazhang glanced at Lu Li and silently clenched his sword.

In this situation, he is not as powerful as his senior brother nor as rich as Miss Song. The only thing he can do is to stay here with these immortal cultivators.

Song Yizhi looked at the thick dust in the distance. She took out a storage bag and handed it to Qin Jiazhang, "Be careful with everything."

Qin Jiazhang was not pretentious. He took the storage bag and said, "Miss Song, be careful in everything."

Song Yizhi responded, then jumped down, and his figure swept away into the distance.

Lu Li also picked up his sword and followed.

Seeing the man and woman flying away through the sky, many cultivators sighed and cheered up.

"Grey-horned rhinoceros." Song Yizhi looked at the leader of the monster beasts in Zhongchao and couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

The gray-horned rhinoceros mainly has a defense that is rough and thick-skinned. It is very difficult to break through, not to mention that this gray-horned rhinoceros is approaching the mid-to-late stage of becoming a god.

"To be honest, I'm not sure." Lu Li didn't mean to be discouraged, he just didn't want to give Song Yizhi some illusion that they could defeat him.

Each level is separated by a natural chasm. In the early stages of becoming a god, he can work hard to jump through the levels, but in the later stages of becoming a god, no matter how hard he works, it will be useless.

Song Yizhi responded, "I know, but it's time to do it."

Lu Li responded.

Song Yizhi didn't need to speak, Lu Li had already rushed forward to attract fire.

Song Yizhi fired several shots but failed to make a single wound on the body of the gray-horned rhinoceros.

She held the gun in one hand, flicked it a few times with the other hand, and then raised the gun with both hands.

When the mid-tide started, Song Luo came over.

She said it was okay and let them practice, but in the end she didn't trust her precious daughter.

After all, in her eyes, Song Yizhi was really... useless.

When Song Luo saw her daughter holding a gun and attacking again and again, she couldn't hide her surprise.

Her shooting skills...



"bump--"

Seeing the gray-horned rhinoceros falling to the ground, Song Yizhi jumped to the side and waved her arms.

The skin is really rough and the flesh is so thick that it makes my arms numb from the shock.

Lu Li breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes immediately fell on Song Yizhi.

"Are you a Nascent Soul?" Lu Li asked in confusion.

Song Yizhi shook his head, "No, I rely entirely on magic tools and weapons."

Lu Li's view of Song Yizhi changed again.

The strength of a weapon is related to the owner of the weapon. Song Yizhi's Baiying Spear is so strong because, firstly, the gun is good, and secondly, Song Yizhi himself is not that weak.

Lu Li shook his head and sighed, "You are so amazing."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Li raised his sword and killed a monster beast that rushed towards him.

Song Yizhi shrugged his shoulders, then walked over and pulled out the Baiying gun.

"Let's go back and provide support." Song Yizhi raised his gun and ran back.

Lu Li followed closely behind.

Song Luo, who was floating in the air, looked at her daughter's back, her eyes full of wonder and relief.

By the time the mid-tide was coming to an end, it was getting late.

"It's getting dark, and the last wave is coming." Lu Li exhaled, feeling a little tired.

Even though he is already a Nascent Soul cultivator, he has been killing monsters non-stop for a whole day, and now his arms are sore and swollen.

"There will be more waves in the end." Qin Jiazhang tightened his grip on the sword and gasped, "But no matter what, we must not break the city!"

Once the city is broken, everything in the city will be reduced to ruins, and the unarmed mortals will be trampled into a pile of flesh by these irrational monsters.

Lu Li nodded, raised his hand and patted Qin Jiazhang's shoulder, "Take a rest."

Qin Jiazhang shook his head, "I can still bear it, I want to fight with senior brother!"

Lu Li clenched his hand into a fist and hammered Qin Jiazhang's shoulder, "Okay!"

"Ouch!"

As a wolf howled, the last ray of light fell, and night fell.

The crazy monsters got the order and rushed towards the beast city.

Song Luo glanced at it, and finally her eyes fell on the black wolf, which was as big as a gray-horned rhinoceros.

"bump!"

A sword with cold ice light cut through the night.

The black wolf was nailed to death by Song Luo's sword. The aftermath of the sword energy spread to all directions, and the affected monsters were instantly strangled to pieces.

Everyone was attracted by this sword.

"kill!"

A cold voice came from a distance and fell on everyone's heart.

Everyone, who was extremely tired, cheered up and then raised their swords to fight the monsters in front of them.

"Zheng——"

The deep sound of the guqin suddenly sounded, and as soon as the sound fell, those people felt that a lot of the fatigue in their bodies was taken away.

Sound repair!

It’s Yinxiu!

The gentle music of the piano flows on the battlefield, taking away the fatigue of a day of fighting.

Song Yizhi took the time to look for the sound, and then saw an independent woman standing on the city wall.

She was thin and thin, her white clothes rolled up by the evening breeze, and she was holding a guqin in her hand.

Song Yizhi withdrew his gaze, and after sweeping away a group of monsters with one shot, he asked Lu Li beside him, "Hey, hey, Lu Li, which music cultivator is a direct disciple of the Music Pavilion?"

Lu Li looked up when he heard this, then looked away and continued to fight.

"She should be Qiuru from the Music Pavilion." Lu Li answered Song Yizhi's question.

Song Yizhi tilted his head, couldn't remember, picked up his sword and continued to fight.

After a while, Mi Mi Sizhu reached his ears. When Song Yizhi looked up, he saw female cultivators in fluttering skirts arriving on Lotus Flying Magical Instruments. They all held musical instruments in their hands.

Seeing the scene of corpses strewn everywhere, Song Yizhi was not very sure about their appearance.

However, their ostentatious scene was broken.

Ran Yizhou's sword came through the air, and he strangled a group of monsters with one sword. Then, he looked around among the group of immortal cultivators and quickly found Song Yizhi.

"Zhizhi!"

Song Yizhi looked up.

The next second, Song Yizhi felt that his body was being dragged by spiritual power, and then he was forced to fly over.

Ran Yizhou reached out and grabbed Song Yizhi's arm. He looked at the dirty little girl with a bit of worry and distress in his cold eyes, "You're not hurt?"

Song Yizhi shook his head, "I'm fine. Should I go over and continue killing monsters?"

"No, I'll go." After saying that, Ran Yizhou sent Song Yizhi directly to the city wall, and then rushed into the monster himself.

(End of chapter)


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