The following time verified Chu Yu's thoughts. The Fuso red and green paper monsters he killed were not the only ones. They broke out one after another in various parts of Daxia.
Only this time, young talents from various sects took action. With the cooperation of the group and exquisite Taoist and magical powers, they quickly suppressed these Fuso ghost puppets.
"My Healing Game"
A storm has been calmed down before it completely started. However, although the practice community acted very quickly, it still could not take care of everything, so many ordinary people still lost their lives in this storm of Fuso ghost puppets.
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It is roughly estimated that there are about tens of thousands of ordinary people in Daxia who have died at the hands of Fuso's ghost puppets.
And Chu Yu has not been idle in the past half month. Whenever a Fuso ghost puppet appears with Mang Mountain as the center, he will rush there and kill it directly.
In half a month, Chu Yu only killed a total of ten Fuso ghost puppets. Some of them were strong and some were weak, but the strongest among them was the cultivation of the second floor. Compared with Chu Yu's cultivation of the third floor,
Because it’s still not enough.
These ten Fuso ghost puppets contributed a total of one hundred meritorious deeds to Chu Yu, and now Chu Yu's meritorious service has exceeded the one hundred mark.
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Patrolling Angel: Chu Yu
Merit: One hundred and fifty-one
Cultivation: Sanzhonglou
Authority: Survey (unlocked)
Power: Heaven
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Looking at his one hundred and fifty-one achievements, Chu Yu lay on the recliner and took a sip of coffee and began to rest.
He has really been traveling back and forth in the past half month, and the furthest time Chu Yu almost went to the next province.
Fortunately, the hard work for half a month was worth it. Now the Fuso ghost puppets in Daxia have been completely suppressed. There has been no news of the Fuso ghost puppets appearing again for a week.
Chu Yu clicked on the Daomeng Forum to see if there was any latest news, but suddenly found that the Daomeng Forum was already noisy.
"I think we should fight, organize a group of people to go to Fusang to show our country's prestige!
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"We can't play. Playing away from home is not good for our country."
"You are so scared upstairs. The little Fusang guy even rode on my neck and shit on me. How can you still hold it in?"
"I agree with the beating, and I want to beat it hard, breaking the bones of the Fuso cultivators all at once. Only in this way will they be honest."
"I don't think it's possible. If we have to cross the ocean to go to Fusang, then the candidates for this trip must be masters in the spiritual world. However, the time for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to recover is still short. If something happens to these masters in Fusang, what will we do?
What should I do? Just bear with it for a while and wait until my cultivation world in Daxia rises before going."
"Oh, you still endure it? Am I Daxia a tortoise? I have to endure it when something happens?".
"Yes, you're right. We can't bear it anymore this time. I have already bought a boat. The coordinates are ****. If there are any fellow Taoists who want to go with me, please send me a private message."
"Don't be impulsive. There is no benefit in rashly provoking a war between the spiritual communities of the two countries. We must strive to spend this period of peace while the aura has not yet fully recovered."
"What a waste of time. If there is a first time, there will be a second time. If there is a second time, there will be a third time. This battle must be fought. Not only must it be fought, but it must be fought beautifully. Just beat me.
The majesty of Daxia’s spiritual practice!
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"I also agree with the fight. Just hit with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches. After this battle is over, my Daxia practice world will be stable for a long time!
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"...".
The Taoist League is now completely divided into two factions. One faction supports fighting, and the other supports not fighting now and wanting to fight later.
It can be said that both sides are talking about the public's reasons and the mother-in-law's reasons, and each has its own valid reasons.
Currently, the ones who have the upper hand are the practitioners who support going to Fusang to practice. They are all so angry that they wish they could fly directly to Fusang and kill all the practitioners in Fusang.
However, what pleased Chu Yu was that no one said not to fight. Everyone was arguing on the premise that fighting was necessary, and it was nothing more than a question of fighting now or fighting later.
Suddenly, a post directly detonated the entire Daomeng forum.
"An ancient Sanren was born in Sichuan. I don't know which sect this Sanren has the secrets of which has been sealed up to this day. Now this Sanren has to go to Fusang."
"Oh, is it true or false?".
"If I go, I will know that there are experts in my Daxia practice world."
"Fellow Taoists are in Shu. Although I haven't seen that senior, I can clearly feel the mighty sword intent in the sky. It is really too terrifying."
Subsequently, practitioners from various areas relatively close to Sichuan and Sichuan also posted posts one after another saying that they also felt a terrifying sword intent.
"Is this true? Is there really an expert born in Daxia who wants to cut off the ridges of the Fuso Cultivation World?"
"It seems like it should be true."
"Hey, I wish I could observe the style of my predecessors in person."
"Hey, I wish I could observe the style of my predecessors in person."
"Hey, I wish I could observe the style of my predecessors in person."
"Hey, I wish I could observe the style of my predecessors in person."
Scroll down further and read the same text again. Chu Yu turned off his phone and looked in the distance toward Sichuan. Suddenly he seemed to see a sword straddling the sky and the earth, and the sharp energy was twisting down the stars in the sky.
Brush~~
Suddenly, Chu Yu seemed to see a sword energy flying out from the sword that stretched between heaven and earth and slashing at him. The sword energy cut through the space in Shu and appeared directly on Chu Yu's head.
Boom~~
A man dressed in red suddenly appeared. Second Meng stretched out his slender white index finger and directly touched the middle of the sword energy to defeat it. The sword energy turned into a breeze and dissipated in an instant.
Only then did Chu Yu react and asked fearfully: "What is going on?".
Second Meng looked at the sword that stretched between heaven and earth with great interest and said: "This person should have just been born, and when the sword intent explodes, he attacks anyone who looks directly at the sword intent indiscriminately."
"But I should have been anxious just now. Even if the sword energy falls on you, it won't cause any harm. At most, it will make you uncomfortable for a few days."
"What the hell?" Chu Yu pointed at the oral sword and said, "Are you sure the sword energy from that thing will only make me uncomfortable for a few days?".
"Are you thinking of killing me and then finding a new one?" Chu Yu said as if I had seen through you a long time ago.
Ermeng's face turned dark when he heard this. He dodged and kicked Chu Yu into the wall. Then he said slowly: "That's not the sword energy, but the sword intention. Didn't you see that sword?"
Was the weapon aimed at Fuso? So even if others were attacked by the sword, they would only suffer for a few days. If it was really an indiscriminate attack, I guess everyone around that person would have died long ago."