Fighting Soul Sect.
The largest sect in the northern part of the Tianchen Continent is entrenched in the blessed land of spiritual veins, surrounded by fairy mist, beautiful mountains and rivers, and blocked by natural dangers and mountains as barriers. It occupies the entire terrain and dominates the entire area. It can be said that it is an unshakable predator.
Lu Jiuque stood at the foot of the Douhunzong Mountain... looking at the majestic and endless sky road, his scalp felt numb.
If you really had to climb up, you would probably break your leg.
The only bit of luck is that the mountains and mountains of the Soul Fighting Sect... the foot of the mountain is not a barren land. On the contrary, it is a bustling city with a lot of people - Soul Fighting City.
Although this Soul Fighting City is a spontaneously built town, it is no exaggeration to say that there are all kinds of cultivation materials, miraculous medicines, and even beauties that will captivate the country.
In fact, Douhun City is more than a hundred times more grand and prosperous than the capital of the Qingyan Empire in Lu Jiuque's memory.
In any place where there is a lot of people, there is no shortage of people who want to fish in troubled waters.
So when Lu Jiuque, a confused little guy with a dusty face, appeared in the crowd, he naturally became the fat sheep that everyone wanted to sharpen their knives.
"Hey, little girl, are you here to participate in the Soul Fighting Sect's handyman selection?"
"Little girl, come on, come on, this way!"
"I have a way here. As long as you give me ten crystal coins, I guarantee that you can enter the Soul Fighting Sect."
"Ah, little girl, don't pay attention to him, he will be a liar. I am definitely the one with the right skills here."
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Because she was afraid of causing shock, Lu Jiuque let Xiao enter her contract space, but at this time she regretted it.
If the owl is here, just give them a look and scare them all away, okay
Forcibly holding back the anger in his heart, Lu Jiuque gritted his teeth and said, "Let me go, I really don't need anything..."
Talking about the general situation, Lu Jiuque's sharp eyes were so sharp that he noticed a group of people approaching in the distance.
The leading man was wearing a purple mysterious robe... exactly like the Mo Fuyi who framed her and then ran away!
Lu Jiuque's forehead felt hot, and with a wave of his hand, the people surrounding her were pushed out by her.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Jiuque moved his feet and attacked the man like a cheetah.
When the people around the man saw this, their alarm bells blared. They all stopped in front of Lu Jiuque and yelled angrily: "Who are you! How dare you act so presumptuously in front of my inner disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect!"
When the people on the side saw Lu Jiuque rushing towards him like this, they all started talking.
"Here we go again. Why is this girl so shameless? She pounces on the inner disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect when she sees them."
"Isn't that what it is? All the beauty traps, bitter flesh traps, and thirty-six strategies have been used."
"Tch, this is not a beauty, and there's no point in trying to trick her."
"Look at how she died when she stopped an inner disciple!"
"hehe… "
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Lu Jiuque ignored the others and was just slightly stunned. He didn't know whether he should laugh or sigh.
It turns out that this mysterious robe belongs to an inner disciple of the Fighting Soul Sect!
In other words... Mo Fuyi, who almost killed her, was also an inner disciple of the sect!
good!
very good!
It's really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort at all!
The person who stopped Lu Jiuque saw the shock on her face, raised his head with a sneer and said, "Where in the country did you, this little beggar, come from? Get out of here quickly, don't dirty our senior brother's eyes!"