Chu Xiu suddenly came to see the saint of the Moon Worship Sect, which made the high priest of the Moon Worship Sect a little confused.
After all, with Chu Xiu's current strength and status, he actually no longer has to deal with warriors of the level of the Saint of the Moon Worship Sect.
But since Chu Xiu said it, the high priest still found the Saint of the Moon Worship Sect.
The Saint of the Moon Worship Sect wears a Miao-specific short skirt and colorful clothes, with various tinkling silver ornaments on her head. She does not have the charming and evil feeling of the Saint of the Demon Sect, but instead gives people a lively and smart look.
girlish feeling.
But when she saw Chu Xiu, the Saint of the Moon Worshiping Cult smiled charmingly: "Why did Master Chu come to the slave family? The lives of the slave family were all saved by you, Master Chu. Whatever Master Chu asked the slave family to do, the slave family will do."
Chu Xiu was unmoved and just asked the high priest: "I want to take the holy girl of your sect away. I don't know if I need to tell Master Ye?"
Before the high priest of the Moon Worship Sect could answer, the Holy Lady of the Moon Worship Sect waved her hands and said: "No, no, no, my status in the Moon Worship Sect is second only to the leader, so I still have this power.
The leader is in retreat, so there is no need to disturb him."
Chu Xiu nodded and said, "Okay, let's go then."
With that said, Chu Xiu took the Saint of the Moon Worship Sect and left directly.
The Saint of the Moon Worship Sect turned around, waved her hand playfully towards the High Priest of the Moon Worship Sect, and then jumped away after Chu Xiu.
The high priest of the Moon Worship Cult shook his head helplessly.
In fact, it was somewhat against the rules for the Saint of the Moon Worship Sect to leave like this.
However, he grew up watching the Saint of the Moon Worship Sect, who, like him, was from Miao territory, so he actually viewed the Saint of the Moon Worship Sect as a daughter.
But when he thought about the identity of the other party, and that she might have less longevity left than an old man like himself, the high priest of the Moon Worship Sect felt a little heartbroken. Whatever she wanted to do, let her go.
Moreover, the high priest of the Moon Worship Sect is not worried about Chu Xiu having any evil thoughts.
Chu Xiu is strong, but their Moon Worshiping Sect is not weak. Moreover, if Chu Xiu really had ill intentions towards their Moon Worshiping Sect, Chu Xiu would have been able to take action when they were severely injured in Ye Shaonan of Tianmen.
Outside the Moon Worship Sect, Chu Xiu asked the Saint of the Moon Worship Sect doubtfully: "You still don't know what I want you to do, so you agree to follow me?"
The Saint of the Moon Worship Cult shook her head indifferently: "Anyway, you saved my life. Even if you really let me die, I have lived for so long, which can be considered as my return."
However, the Saint of the Moon Worship Sect then said with a smile: "But I believe that Master Chu, you will not harm me, right?"
Chu Xiu said: "It's a bit dangerous, but I believe with your ability, it shouldn't be a problem. By the way, I still don't know your name."
It should be said that not only Chu Xiu didn't know, but the entire world didn't know the name of the Saint of the Moon Worship Sect.
From the day she stepped into the world, the Saint of the Moon Worship Sect was her code name. Her name, everything about her, even within the Moon Worship Sect, whether it was other disciples or Donghuang Taiyi and others, was her codename.
She is called a saint.
So now when Chu Xiu asked this question, he even stopped the Saint of the Moon Worshiping Sect. She was stunned for a moment and then said: "My name is Long Ling'er."
After the Saint of the Moon Worship Sect finished speaking, Chu Xiu was also stunned.
He also didn't expect that the Saint of the Moon Worship Sect would be named Long Ling'er.
Seeing Chu Xiu's appearance, Long Ling'er couldn't help but pout and said dissatisfied: "Why, is my name weird?
"Long" is a common surname of the Miao ethnic group. I was born with lively eyebrows, so what's wrong with being called Long Ling'er?"
Chu Xiu coughed and said: "It's nothing. By the way, you should know the effect of the immortality Gu before. Your talent is not weak. You can reach the realm of heaven and earth through your own practice. Why should you use essence and blood?"
Where is the longevity Gu that Shouyuan is raising?"
Long Ling'er paused and said calmly: "There are many things in this world that you can't do just by thinking about it. There are so many helpless things in the world, and I am just one of them.
I joined the Lunar Worship Cult when I was seven years old. Before I joined the Lunar Worship Cult, my entire family was killed by bandits.
I want revenge, so I need strength and status.
But Miaojiang's Gu art is not a quick fix, and my talent is not amazing. At such a young age, I have surpassed the entire Moon Worship Sect. The huge Moon Worship Sect will not come for me, a low-level disciple who has just started.
Help me get revenge.
Therefore, it is a good choice to compete with the Holy Maiden and feed the blood-feeding Immortality Gu.
Fortunately, I succeeded. I became a saint of the Moon Worship Sect. Although I am not strong enough, I have a status comparable to that of the Nine Great Gods and Witches. I can command many disciples of the Moon Worship Sect to help me take revenge."
"Do you regret it now?"
Long Ling'er shook his head and said: "I don't regret it, because my heart was filled with hatred at the beginning and there was no other choice.
After avenging my blood, even if I knew that I had the Immortality Gu in my body and would be able to gain enlightenment in one step in the future, I would still practice hard to the death.
It's not because I'm obsessed with martial arts, it's just because I don't want to be as helpless as I was when I was young.
I don’t ask to be able to control my own destiny, I just want to have the opportunity to choose my destiny in the future.”
Chu Xiu glanced at Long Ling'er in slight surprise. She was thinking very liberally, even more liberally than many warriors of the older generation.
State of mind has nothing to do with strength and age. There are not a few people who are getting older these days.
Chu Xiu said in a deep voice: "But you still have a chance. Although I don't know what the strength of the first-generation saint of your Moon Worshiping Sect is, she is only a half-step martial arts immortal at most, and has not reached the level of a true martial immortal.
So as long as you can step into the martial immortal realm in the future and refine your body with the power of rules, you will naturally be able to completely remove the imprint of the Immortality Gu and gain part of your longevity."
Long Ling'er smiled sweetly: "Thank you very much, Master Chu, for your kind words. Others say that I definitely don't believe it, but for you, Master Chu, I definitely believe it.
By the way, where are we going?"
After coming out of the Moon Worship Sect, Chu Xiu had been taking her westward, but it was not in the direction of the Kunlun Mountains, and it was in the western extreme desert.
Chu Xiu said calmly: "West Desert Sword King City, I'm going to see an old friend. I'll tell you what you want to do by the way."
In the land of the Western Desert, on the top of the city of Sword King City, Fang Qishao was holding a sword, leaning against the flag of Sword King City, and sipping a bottle of wine in his hand.
"Boring! How boring is his grandma! When will this day end?"
Fang Qishao looked very decadent at this time, with disheveled hair and two big bags under his eyes, as if he had been ravaged by someone.
Even his favorite drink, the nine-batch wine presented by the tribes of the small countries in the Western Regions, was not tasteless to him.
"Brother Fang, have you been punished by Head Shen again?"
Hearing this voice, Fang Qishao was startled. Then he got up and looked at Chu Xiu and Long Ling'er standing on the top of the city in surprise.
"Brother Chu! Master Chu! Master Chu! Are you here to save me from the sea of misery? Take me away quickly. If you step forward, I guarantee that the leader will not even dare to fart!"
Fang Qishao looked a little excited. After finishing this long list of nonsense, he saw Long Ling'er beside Chu Xiu.
He scratched his head, showed a self-proclaimed chic smile and said: "This girl looks very familiar. The seventh young master below, the girl should have heard of my name, I don't know..."
Before he finished speaking, a small three-headed snake popped out of Long Ling'er's snow-white shoulders, looking at him eagerly.
"Three-headed gold-swallowing snake! You are the saint of the Moon Worship Sect!"
Fang Qishao was immediately startled and jumped aside quickly.
He had dealt with Long Ling'er and met him several times.
But at that time, Long Ling'er was dressed in white and wore a veil. Now that she had changed her clothes, Fang Qishao still didn't recognize her.
Chu Xiu coughed and said, "Brother Fang, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Qishao sighed and said: "Forget it, the leader wants to hand over the position of Lord of Sword King City to me."
"This is a good thing. Fang Qishao, the leader of Sword King City, must be more domineering than Fang Qishao, the head of the sword."
Fang Qishao said with a look of resentment: "Good thing? The leader said that my strength is enough, but before I take over Sword King City, I must have the ability to be the leader.
So during this period of time, I have been following the leader to learn how to be a leader, deal with the messy things between the small countries and tribes in the Western Regions, and pay attention to various trends in the world, as well as those fucked-up things within the sect. Wait, wait, wait, it makes my head almost explode."
At this time, a voice came: "Asshole! These are the basic requirements of the leader. If you don't know anything, how can you be the leader?"
King Shen Tian came up from below, bowed respectfully to Chu Xiu and said, "I have seen Master Chu, but I didn't know that Master Chu was coming. I am not welcoming you at a distance, so please forgive me."
At this time, King Shen Tian did not dare to be disrespectful to Chu Xiu at all. It should be said that no one in the entire Jianghu, except Lao Tianshi and Ye Shaonan, dared to be disrespectful to Chu Xiu.
Of course Lu Changliu could do it, but he didn't know it himself.
Thinking of the past when he had blocked Fang Qishao from interacting with Chu Xiu, looking back now, King Shen Tian only felt very lucky that he had not done too much in the first place.
Now that Chu Xiu has dominated the world, if their Sword King City encounters any major crisis in the future, as long as Fang Qishao opens his mouth, will Chu Xiu still be able to help?
Just like the Shangyang Mo family, although their own strength is not very good, everyone knows that the head of the family, Mo Tianlin, was good friends with Chu Xiu in the past, so even the Shangshui Ying family, the head of the nine aristocratic families, has no respect for him. Their attitude was very polite.
The causal friendship with Chu Xiu, the leader of the Demon Cult, is a great opportunity that cannot be obtained even if you ask for it.
Chu Xiu waved his hand and said: "Master Shen, you're welcome. I'm actually here this time to take care of you, Master Shen. You can borrow someone."
King Shen Tian immediately said: "Whoever Master Chu wants to borrow, just tell him."
Chu Xiu pointed at Fang Qishao and said, "It's Brother Fang."
Hearing what Chu Xiu said, Fang Qishao's face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, secretly thinking that Brother Chu really understands me.
But King Shen Tian showed a look of embarrassment on his face.