The tall woman wearing a gray monk's robe had a cold expression and was flying in the air. She passed by Araki City at the southeastern tip of Nanyuan Continent. She had no intention of visiting the city and didn't even take a second look.
Next to the woman was a bright white puppy, which was very lively and active and kept circling around the woman.
There were many demon cultivators and human cultivators in Araki City. They saw that the woman was alone, with no aura on her body and a very beautiful appearance. The little beast following her seemed to be a third-level cultivator. There was an occasional trace of lightning jumping on her hair. It was a
The rare and immature thunder beasts glanced at each other and smiled in a vulgar and weird way.
What two plump lambs!
Regardless of whether she is level 3 or level 4, if she has the guts to run wild in the demon clan's territory without even paying homage to the dock, then it's no wonder they have done something dirty.
The power in Nanyuan Continent is chaotic, the environment in many places is harsh, a few self-righteous masters are missing, and fourth-level warlocks feel their heads hurt when they come, so it is difficult to find any clues.
"You bastards who don't want to die and never be reincarnated, please give me a fucking peace of mind. Open your eyes and see clearly. There is a square jade plaque hanging on the left side of the woman's waist. If you want to die, you can find it yourself.
Wipe your neck in a quiet place, and don’t bring fucking trouble to Araki City.”
The streets in the city are messy, the buildings are rough and of varying heights, and yells of curses can be heard from the tall red tower in the middle of the city.
There were three or four levels of greedy eyes staring at the back of the woman who was retreating in the air. They moved away one by one as if nothing had happened. There were no more small calculations. Just now, most of them didn't pay attention to the little girl's waist.
Some demon cultivators who did not understand its meaning asked their companions via voice transmission: "Master Gou, what does the square jade sign mean?"
"The square-shaped jade sign represents the taboo existence that killed our fifth-level master of Nanyuan Continent with a sword sixty years ago. Do you understand what it means?"
"I understand, I understand."
The demon cultivator who asked the question wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
If you dare to make a bad idea against the person protected by the forbidden existence, you don't need to alert him to come forward. The masters of Araki City rush to clean up the door to avoid causing a big disaster.
Even though there are currently other new fifth-level warriors emerging in Nanyuan Continent, the combined total is not enough to kill them with one sword.
At that time, the woman in the white dress said lightly, "Let you run a hundred miles before drawing the sword." It was widely circulated in the three continents. Who dared not be convinced by the pride and intimidation revealed in it?
The strength is not at the same level at all. It is too high to have the thought of resisting. The veteran fifth-level monk Qiu Wen is also a person who wants to save face. He once cleared up doubts with his own people in private: the power of the sword pulling the world is not inferior to that of the six.
When the master of the first level draws his sword, the fifth level monk within a hundred miles has no way to hide and will surely die.
Shui Qingru has been fighting in the field for many years, what kind of dirty look has he not seen?
She heard the curse words coming from Araki City behind her. She didn't show any sign to the old demon who was trying to fawn over her to save her from trouble, and flew straight to the Thunder Pond Swamp.
Before leaving, Taoist Master Yue specially asked for a "square" jade plaque from Master Zhao who had returned to the sect not long ago, and warned her not to cause trouble like the earth protector, and to put her own safety as the first priority when she went out.
She doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, but if someone provokes her, no wonder she draws a sword.
Heading west was a remote wilderness, and everyone who met her, whether they were demon cultivators or human cultivators with experience in treasure hunting, avoided her. She didn't have a few relatives and friends, so the news of the major events that happened in Araki City had already spread throughout the world.
Flying to the Leichi Swamp, Shui Qingru took out a very abstract topographic map with uneven handwriting thickness. It was the handiwork of a mountain badger. After comparing it and searching for a long time, Shui Qingru fell onto a tower standing in the swamp.
On the top of a very conspicuous rocky mountain.
The puppy-like Thunder Beast, sniffing the strong breath of thunder, excitedly ran around wildly.
"Master Donkey, I have been ordered by Taoist Priest Yue to come here to find you. If it is convenient, could you show your face? I will send a message to Zong Feijian to report that you are safe. If it is inconvenient, forget it."
The clear water carried the sound for nearly a hundred miles, three times in a row.
The swamp filled with smoke-like miasma and tiny lightning flashes was silent and unresponsive. Bubbles of muddy black mud bubbled up, and occasionally lightning flashes as thin as a finger overflowed, floating in the air.
It exploded at a height of three to two feet, and scattered thunder light, causing the Thunder Beast to chase and devour it.
Shui Qingru went to other places to search again. When it was getting dark, she returned to the rock mountain, cleaned up the cave where the mountain badger had lived, arranged arrays everywhere in the rock mountain, and allowed the thunder beast to penetrate into the swamp's thunder eye.
She held the sword on the mountain and tried to figure out the sword's meaning, practicing quietly to cultivate her mind and cultivate her boxing power.
She silently recited the "Qingxin Jue" given to her by Master nine times every morning and evening, washing away the indifference from her body and wiping away the dust in her mind. After decades of practice, she could feel the subtle benefits of chanting the sutras over time, such as clarity and tranquility.
Her timidity prevented her from getting lost in the exhilaration of strength.
More than a month passed in the blink of an eye.
The north wind blows, and the leaves of the thunderweed growing sparsely in the swamp are slightly withered and yellow, making it look a bit desolate from a distance.
The woman sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain suddenly opened her eyes. She saw pillars of mud and water rising from the swamp dozens of miles away. Lightning flashed with alarming force. The thunder beast she raised hurriedly dodged during the attack and escaped in a panic.
From time to time, fist-sized pillars of mud and water would hit the little beast, causing it to be thrown into the air and roll over. Its snow-white fur was stained with mud and clung to its body.
The Thunder Beast launched thunder attacks from time to time, defeating the columns of muddy water that sneaked up on it. It took some time to rush down to the stream of muddy water that was chasing it, shouting "Aoao" and cursing wildly.
Can I still have a face?
It's so big, so don't be ashamed to bully a little one like it.
Shui Qingru stood up and made no other moves. Mr. Donkey's playful temperament has never changed.
A long time ago, she was worried that her Thunder Beast would be secretly eaten by Mr. Donkey. "Fighting for the first place in the road to seize the fortune of Thunder Root" was no joke. She protected the Thunder Beast very closely. As the Thunder Beast advanced to the second level,
, Mr. Donkey no longer cared about the thunder beast, and of course he would inevitably bully him when he found an opportunity.
The thunder beast rolled and crawled away to its master, its momentum was high. Taking advantage of the human power, the beast roared angrily at the wandering mud ball in the swamp below, and uttered a series of curse words.
A layer of lightning surged from its body, washing away the mud and black water without even splashing onto its owner.
"Master Donkey, if you are polite, please show up and meet me!"
Shui Qingru cupped his hands and bowed.
A big black man jumped out of the muddy water, his body dazzling with lightning. It was Lu Zijin who had been cultivating for many years.
He chuckled and raised his hand in vain, saying: "No courtesy, no courtesy, I can't contain my thunder power for the time being, so I won't come near to talk. Has the master returned to the mountain? I sent you here, but something big happened?"
Shui Qingru took a look at Mr. Donkey, whose cultivation level had skyrocketed. He had not yet advanced to the breakthrough level, and replied according to Taoist Master Yue's words: "Master returned to the mountain safely the year before last, and nothing serious happened at home. Taoist Master Yue sent me to visit.
I am worried about you, Mr. Lu. We will send a message to Taoist Master Yue to report that he is safe, and then we will stay for a while, letting Xueqiu practice here to absorb the thunder breath, and make some accumulation for breaking through to the fourth level.
"Haha, okay, I know a good place, I will take Xueqiu there to practice.
Lu Zijin had a lively temperament. He had been cultivating alone for these years, but he still felt that Ergen was too quiet.
That boy Lu Huan was too boring, so he didn't let the boring gourd who only knew how to sleep in follow him.
Thunder Beast is different. Although it is small, it has a big temper.
He reached out and grabbed the little guy who was about to run away when he saw the situation was bad, and shouted: "Oh, you still dare to bite me?"
With a "pop" sound, a huge splash of muddy water was heard, grabbing the thunder beast and disappearing.