Lu Yu looked directly at her: "Are you the guardian here?"
"Although there are treasures here, there is still a powerful being sealed inside. It's just that everyone is greedy and unaware of the danger, so they injured me."
Although there was no aura coming out of the woman's body, if one used spiritual consciousness to detect it, no aura could be found.
It's like a ball of air, unpredictable.
Lu Yu said indifferently: "How do you want me to help you?"
A hint of shyness suddenly appeared on the woman's face: "The slave's back was poisoned, but the slave...can't reach it."
After saying that, the woman seemed to deliberately reveal her smooth and white jade back.
Lu Yu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll help you."
The woman was overjoyed, and she quickly lay down half-lying and gently undressed Luo Shang, as if she wanted Lu Yu to help detoxify her.
But she never saw Lu Yu move.
"Sir, what are you..." The woman turned her head in confusion, but suddenly found a white aura of awe-inspiring force appearing in Lu Yu's hand.
"Confucianism cultivator!"
The woman screamed in surprise and turned around to run away.
But before she could catch him, Lu Yu slapped her directly on the body.
puff!
The woman spit out blood suddenly, flew four to five meters away, and hit the hard stone wall hard.
The woman's face was immediately bruised with countless blood, and even her delicate skin was cut with cuts and blood flowing out.
The originally beautiful face suddenly became extremely ugly, like an evil Shura ghost.
Lu Yu carried the All Saints Futian Sutra, and his whole body floated in the air, with awe-inspiring aura surrounding his sleeves, like a saint.
"Go away! If you dare to appear in front of me again, you will be killed without mercy!" Lu Yu said coldly.
The woman seemed to be burning with flames, rolling on the ground desperately.
The aura of Haoran is too restrained for demon cultivators like them.
The woman struggled to get up and ran quickly out of the cave entrance.
There are already many people gathered here in this cave.
Lu Yu flew over and saw two groups of people starting to confront each other tit for tat.
One group is the demon cultivators of the Netherworld Demon Sect, and the other group is naturally the strong men of Middle Earth.
Lu Yu quietly walked to the side of the Netherworld Demon Sect, and because he still had his waistband on him, he did not attract the attention of others.
In front of everyone, a huge pile of skeletons appeared.
It's all made up of human skulls, stacked together to form a hill.
Looking from a distance, the powerful evil spirit coming towards us makes people shudder.
"You're not dead?" Lu Cuiting's voice suddenly came to Lu Yu's ears.
Lu Cuiting looked at Lu Yu with some surprise. In her opinion, Lu Yu should have died when the group of dead bodies appeared.
Lu Yu said lightly: "You really want me to die?"
"No, it would be better to say that you are lucky enough to be alive until now." Lu Cuiting said with a smile.
There are only a few hundred people who can make it this far alive.
Compared with the mighty army of monks when they came in just now, it has shrunk a lot.
Lu Cuiting pointed to the mountain of piled skulls and said, "Have you seen that mountain? That is the person ordered by His Highness the Demon King. Who can find a heart from that hill and hand it over to him personally?"
Anyone in the Demon King’s Palace can directly become the deputy sect leader!”
"This is what the Lord said personally." A trace of admiration flashed in Lu Cuiting's eyes.
heart!
Lu Yu asked: "Is this heart dead?"
"How could it be possible? Of course it requires a living heart for it to work." Lu Cuiting chuckled.
She pointed at the pile of skulls and said: "This heart will be fully awakened soon, and the powerful people from the Demon Sect and the Middle Earth will rob it when the time comes."
"You'd better not get involved and just hide in a corner." Lu Cuiting said with a smile.
Lu Yu suddenly said in a deep voice: "I'll give you a piece of advice, leave immediately, the further away the better!"