Hidden in the void, Zhuyu checked his injuries. ()
The head-on collision just now was too hasty and underestimated the magical swordsmanship of the Sword God Sect.
Compared with the Sword God Sect's magical swordsmanship, my "Little Void Art" is far behind by more than a little bit. If I hadn't been a body-refining and body-protecting expert from gods and demons just now, I would have collapsed right now.
The current situation is not good either. If you want to escape, you have to use your body refining powers.
Making a decisive decision, Zhu Yu immediately prepared to transform, but at this moment.
A powerful pressure from the Heavenly Master descended from the sky. The space seemed to be at a standstill, and Zhuyu's whole body's spiritual energy was not functioning smoothly.
He was shocked, and the figure hidden in the depths of the void appeared involuntarily.
He looked up at the sky.
A crowd of people arrived in front of them in an instant.
Among them was one person Zhu Yu knew, Yu Yutong, the leader of the Sword God Sect.
Several others came side by side with Yu Yutong, all of them were powerful heavenly masters, and their demeanor was significantly higher than that of Yu Yutong. They must be masters of the royal families of the five immortal kingdoms.
"Squid..."
With a shout, Zhu Yu looked over and saw Chu Tong'er.
The next moment, he saw Yi Ling, a disciple of Song Xigong who was elegant and refined among the crowd.
Yi Ling's beautiful face showed a look of ecstasy, her watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, and her eyes were full of joy.
Her small red lips moved repeatedly, but she did not dare to say a word.
Zhuyu looked at her, and she happened to be looking at Zhuyu. Their eyes met in the air. She quickly avoided it and then glanced over again, her face stained with a layer of bright red.
At this time, the pressure of the Heavenly Master has dissipated.
Yu Shaojie and others quickly knelt down in front of Yu Yutong. Yu Shaojie said angrily: "Master, this is the boy who just killed two of us again."
Yu Yutong's eyes were like daggers, staring at the squid, and shouted: "What a bold boy, you have made enemies of our Sword God Sect over and over again. Who instructed you?"
As soon as Yu Yutong said these words, his chest rose and fell rapidly. As long as he had a thought, he could kill the squid at any time.
He had seen the situation here from dozens of miles away, but he was very worried about Chu Buqun. So he took a preemptive strike as soon as he came up. As long as Zhu Yu made an oversight, he could immediately kill Zhu Yu.
Chu Buqun would definitely be unhappy if he killed a Zhuyu.
But for a disciple who transforms into a god, it is unlikely that the two major forces will start a full-scale war. So asking this question is just a trap set up by Yu Tong.
Zhu Yu's eyes swept over the face of Yu Yuping.
The woman in palace attire in front of Yi Ling should be Yi Jing, the palace lord of Song Xi Palace.
And the middle-aged scribe surrounded by Chu Tong'er in the Chu Palace, could it be... Chu Buqun?
The famous Chu Buqun was indeed born with an immortal spirit. It made people look up to him with respect, and Zhu Yu could not help but feel the desire to worship him for a moment.
The Gentleman's Sword is indeed a Gentleman's Sword, with an unbelievable aura.
Zhuyu did not answer Yu Yutong's words.
Who is he? Although his cultivation level is not high, he has been a human being for several generations and has experienced the world of mortals for a long time. When it comes to human relations and tactics, he is no worse than Yu Yutong.
What Yu Yutong said was a trap.
Because according to general logic, one would answer that no one has given instructions. Even if he is a disciple of Chu Palace and Chu Buqun is around, he still has to take care of his face, right?
But if he answers like that, Yu Yutong will immediately attack. With his cultivation level, killing his little god-transforming monk with all his strength is as easy as squeezing an ant to death.
So Zhu Yu turned his head and looked at Chu Tong'er. Chu Tong'er had already jumped out of the crowd. Zhu Yu immediately prostrated himself and said, "Zhu Yu pays homage to Boss Gu!"
Chu Tong'er was stunned for a moment and immediately sent a message: "Zhu Yu, why don't you pay homage to my father?"
The red fish took advantage of the situation and bowed down again, saying: "The red fish pays homage to the Emperor of Chu!"
Zhu Yu said this vaguely. He was not a disciple of the royal family and could not call himself a disciple, but he deliberately blurred this point to show that he was from Chu.
During the past two days of his worship, Yu Yutong's efforts were all in vain.
Zhu Yu is from Chu, who do you think ordered him?
This not only preserved Chu Buqun's face, but also made Yu Yutong not dare to attack easily.
Chu Buqun's eyes were soft, and Zhu Yu felt a powerful force lifting him up, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in his heart.
"Why did you want to kill the senior brother of the Sword God Sect?" Chu Buqun's expression suddenly became stern, and he turned his face faster than turning the page of a book.
Zhu Yu hurriedly said: "Back to Emperor Chu, my disciple was seriously injured. He was rescued by a senior and was placed here to recuperate. Unexpectedly, I encountered a few uninvited guests who wanted to kill me. I... I didn't know that they were senior brothers from the Sword God Sect.
, if you fail for a moment, you will..."
Zhu Yu pinched Nono and spoke weakly, but very sincerely.
He possesses the magical power of being both fake and real, and can be both real and fake. Not only can he change his body shape at any time, but his acting is absolutely flawless. Compared with him, any actor on earth is simply weak.
His use of two magical powers to change his body shape may not be able to hide it from a strong Celestial Master, but using these two magical powers to act, not to mention a Celestial Master, even land gods may not be able to see through it.
After Zhu Yu finished speaking, he pretended to be depressed, and then suddenly coughed.
Mouthfuls of thick blood spurted out from the mouth. The injuries were real. Six Sword God Sect disciples beat one, and the opponent was still injured. Under such circumstances, two people were killed. How could the Sword God Sect have any dignity?
?
Look around, the leading figures and disciples from the Sword God Sect, Chu Palace, Prince Zheng Palace, Jin Palace, and Song Xi Palace are all there. They are all top figures in the Chinese world.
When they saw this scene, what else didn't they understand?
Yu Yutong's face turned green. He didn't expect that Zhu Yu was so cunning. He failed to trap him and fell into Zhu Yu's trap instead, which greatly disgraced him.
He rolled his eyes wildly and said: "What a treacherous boy, a dignified and orthodox disciple of the Immortal Way, but he is hiding in the land of fireworks in Lichun Yuan and is happy and happy, and he just makes up this set of lies to deceive people. I heard that the Emperor of Chu is
A humble gentleman, how can his disciples miss this place of fireworks?"
He rolled his eyes, turned to look at Chu Buqun and said, "Fellow Daoist Chu, is this boy really your disciple?"
Chu Buqun was slightly startled.
Chu Buqun didn't know how to answer Yu Yutong's words.
In fact, this was the first time he met Zhu Yu today. Although Zhu Yu was from Chu Ge, he was not his disciple after all.
As a modest gentleman, one is one and two is two. How could he lie about such a trivial matter?
But Zhuyu, as a non-royal disciple, is indeed a rare genius with such cultivation. What's more, Zhuyu may be related to the secret of the Seventh Night, so he definitely cannot give up easily.
But if he said that Zhu Yu was not his disciple, Yu Yutong would definitely launch an attack. At that time, Chu Buqun would not be able to defend it with all his strength according to the rules of the world.
When Yu Yutong asked this question, Zhu Yu's heart suddenly shrank. This Yu dwarf was really treacherous and ghost-like.
He must have seen the clues. He still wanted to put himself to death!
Chu Buqun pondered for a moment. His expression returned to normal. He seemed to have made a decision.
At this moment, a young man with unkempt hair suddenly rushed out of the crowd and shouted: "Fellow Zhuyu is a disciple of Emperor Chu. Hehe, in the whole world, except for young heroes like Daoist Zhuyu, who else dares to fight with the sword?"
Act chivalrously and righteously in front of Shenzong?
The Sword God Sect is cruel and unprincipled, they are the scum in the orthodox immortal way. Taoist friend Zhuyu kills the scum with his sword, it is really satisfying!"
"ah……"
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked.
No one knows where this young man with shaggy hair and quail clothes jumped out from.
Everyone present was from the Five Immortal Kingdoms and the Sword God Sect, but this shaggy-haired young man was not a disciple of either party at all...
Zhu Yu was also startled, and when he raised his eyes to see this person, he saw that it was Lin Shaofang.
Chu Tong'er opened her mouth wide, pointed at Lin Shaofang and exclaimed: "You...you..."
Lao Liqiong's expression also changed greatly. At that moment, Chu Buqun turned his head and looked at him. He immediately sent a message: "Master, this person is Lin Shaofang, the young master of the Weiwu Hall."
Chu Buqun frowned, pursed his lips, and said nothing.
Lin Shaofang rushed out of the crowd, knelt down in front of Zhu Yu, and said in a trembling voice: "My benefactor, please accept my worship!"
His voice was trembling, and he was obviously very frightened inside.
Just now he was hiding in the crowd and saw that Yu Yutong was obviously unreasonable, but he was making strong arguments and pressing forward step by step.
He was very unhappy and couldn't help but think that he had been saved by a squid. His father often taught that a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. At this time, all the heroes in the world were here, so why not take this opportunity to rush out and help the benefactor?
What's more, Lin Shaofang knew very well that with his average qualifications and shallow cultivation, it would be extremely difficult to become a disciple of the royal family of the Five Kingdoms.
It's hard not to ask Zhu Yu for help in introducing him, so that he could get Chu Buqun's permission to enter the Chu Palace.
He weighed the pros and cons and knew that this was extremely risky. If he made a slight mistake, his life would be at risk.
But at this time, on the one hand, he was eager for revenge, and when he saw Yu Yutong, the fire of revenge in his heart burned brightly and was difficult to extinguish. On the other hand, he had already been impressed by Chu Buqun's style, and was filled with endless yearning for the Chu Palace.
So he gritted his teeth and did something amazing.
Zhu Yu used his supernatural power to pretend to be helpless and help Lin Shaofang up, saying: "Friend Taoist, you are serious, you and I actually met by chance. But I saw you alone being besieged by seven or eight people. It was so humiliating that I felt resentful.
Only then did he take action rashly.
Sigh... I didn't expect that the monk who did such a despicable act was actually a disciple of the famous Sword God Sect, and I was also the disciple who caused trouble..."
Zhu Yu directly disowned Lin Shaofang, a dangerous person, and immediately demoted the Sword God Sect. With his character, he would definitely not be so pretentious.
He was born to be bold and daring. He was not afraid of heaven or earth. Even if Yu Yutong was a heavenly master, Zhu Yu would risk his life to fight. He also had a clone, and he was afraid of an idiot.
But it was different with Chu Buqun in front of me.
He did not want to show his unruly and arrogant side. According to the Heavenly Book, Chu Buqun's disciple Xiahou was miserable enough, but Zhu Yu did not want to be the second to Xiahou.
[The third update is issued. Today’s monthly votes are really terrible! With only four votes in one day, the ranking has slipped into the abyss!!!! My passion was frustrated, so that I was stuck all day today. The idea of a big plot made Nan Hua suffer.