A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 372 Huizong
"It appears to have succeeded."

Bai Lu raised her head with a smile on her lips.

A huge black shadow descended from the sky like a dark cloud.

With a bang, the heavy body fell to the ground like a giant mountain.

The ground shook for a while, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

In the smoke and dust, a huge head sticks out.

"Gugua, boss, woo...Little baby, I miss you so much."

When Toad saw the girl, tears welled up in his round eyes.

He opened his mouth that leaked air, and stuck out his tongue, about to lick her.

The fishy wind rushed towards her face, watching that sticky, slippery huge tongue falling from the sky like a huge earthworm covered in mucus, trying to brush her from head to tail.

The corners of Bai Lu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but waved his hand.

With a swipe, a long sword appeared in his hand.

The sharp sword tip shone coldly.

The sticky and slippery tongue abruptly stopped three inches from the sword tip.

"Quack, boss, you are too cruel, you hurt the little frog, do you know that?"

With a sound of "chiliu", the black toad swallowed his tongue back, and stared at her with small lantern-sized eyes full of resentment, "I just want to express my thoughts, are you so repulsive from people thousands of miles away?"

Speaking of that, the huge frog face showed a hurt expression.

The huge black pustules all over his body trembled slightly like jelly.

Bai Lu knew the nature of this thing very well, so she cast a sideways glance at it.

"Missing? It shouldn't be long since we separated. Did you get into trouble again? How do I remember that I asked you to guard the Bai family for ten years? It's less than ten days, right?"

The giant toad's expression collapsed when he heard the words, and he lowered his head, with his two short legs facing his paws guiltily.

"Boss, don't blame me, it's okay to protect your family, but it's really hard to pretend to be you."

"You pretending to be me?" Bai Lu looked it up and down with a strange expression.

"Yeah, it's all due to this damn demon," the black frog face said with a sad expression, what happened to Bai's house after she left.

"...That's it, your senior brothers and sisters went to Lingxiao City to look for you again. They still suspected that I was possessed by a demon, and they brought a very clever Nascent Soul cultivator. Seeing that I was going to betray you, I swallowed them... ..."

"Swallowed?" Bai Lu was shocked.

"...and then suppressed in the Immortal Demon Palace."

The black toad let out a big gasp, which made her heave a sigh of relief.

Seeing Bai Lu lost in thought, the black toad opened his mouth cautiously.

"Boss, what shall we do next?"

"You let them out first." Bai Lu waved her hand and said.

Toad opened his mouth, and a palace filled with demonic energy flew out.

The palace door opened, and three figures flew out of the palace and landed on the ground.

The three of them were seen lying on the ground peacefully with their eyes closed.

It was as if he had fallen into some kind of deep sedation.

"The people in your sect are too vigilant, and I'm afraid they might wake up halfway, so I have to use the Immortal Demon Palace to suppress their spirits..." The black toad moved closer to Bai Lu and whispered.

Its huge body leaned against Bai Lu, like a huge black mountain nestled next to a girl.

Suddenly its round nostrils moved, and a huge shadow fell down.

The voice hummed, "Boss, the smell on your body has changed a lot, it smells so pleasant."

As it spoke, its huge mouth opened, and its eyes narrowed into a line, with an expression of extreme enjoyment.

Bai Lu said with a smile, "I am practicing the orthodox magic technique, and I have formed a ten-turn magic pill. The breath of magic is the purest. Of course you feel comfortable..."

Before she finished speaking, a mass of thick mucus fell from the sky, sticky and shiny, pouring down like rain.

He raised his head, only to see the big mouth on the top of his head opened in a daze, and a trace of saliva was dripping down the drooping tongue.

With a flash, Bai Lu came to the top of the black toad and stomped its big head.

The black toad suddenly came back to his senses, slobbered a little, and smacked his lips unsatisfied.

Bai Lu's head was covered with black lines.

Unlike Immortal Dao, the greed and cruelty of Demon Dao are engraved in the bones.

At best, the Immortal Ten-Turn Golden Elixir gives people an ethereal, ethereal and mysterious feeling.

However, the ten-turn golden pill of the demonic path is the most delicious delicacy in the world for the demonic creatures.

Of course the black toad wouldn't eat her.

But even a demonic elf like him who has been promoted to the primordial spirit state can't control his body's instincts.

One can imagine what it will be like when she appears in front of other magical creatures.

She thought for a while, and started the "Hidden God Art".

A mysterious breath emerged from her body, and wrapped around the magic pill in the dantian several times.

Feeling that seductive aura completely disappeared, the black toad suddenly looked disappointed and regretful.

It felt that the breath on the boss was so comfortable, as if it was beside the magic pillar.

"Boss, where are we going next?"

The black toad rolled its two eyeballs and looked at the girl above its head.

Looking at the three unconscious figures on the ground, Bai Lu pondered.

"Don't go back to the Bai family. You have already pretended to be me and left with the Kunshan sect. Now you can't explain it when you go back."

"Let's go back to the Kunshan sect," she said, sighing, "Although your acting skills are not good, my parents may have suspected it now, but they should not be sure. As long as you pass the Kunshan sect, The doubts in their hearts will also disappear."

"Fortunately, the time you have detained Senior Sister Qingfu and the others is not too short, there is still time to go back now."

"Then...then what should your senior sister and the others do if they wake up?" The black toad shrank its head.

Bai Lu smiled and sat down on its head, "You only know how guilty you are now."

She paused, and said, "Don't wake them up now, let's go back to the Kunshan sect together when we find a few people."

Hearing that he was fine, the black toad opened its mouth happily, spewed out a mouthful of black mist, and brought the three of them into the Immortal Demon Palace again.

Bai Lu looked in one direction, pointed to a place and said, "Where are you going!"

"Ok."

The black toad screamed, kicked its huge hind legs on the ground, jumped into the clouds with a bang, and disappeared.

A mountain range seven thousand miles away from Xiaoyao Town.

Several fleeing figures landed in the depths of the dense forest in the mountains.

They are the survivors of Xiaoyao Town and one of the biggest gangs in Xiaoyao Town.

After being let go by those descendants, they didn't even care about the younger brothers who stayed in the local area, and several high-level officials fled Xiaoyao Town in a hurry.

Everyone buried their heads in the flight without saying a word, and did not dare to land slowly until they were far away from Xiaoyao Town.

Several people fell deep in the dense forest.

"Boss Wu, are those monks the legendary outsiders?"

A rough man with a perfect golden core couldn't wait to speak.

Several other people also looked at the leader Nascent Soul cultivator.

Everyone's expressions were disturbed and a little excited.

They stood at a distance and watched the whole process from beginning to end.

Although I don't know exactly what happened, but from the few words of those people, as well as the amazing and unparalleled swordsmanship and various bizarre spells.

Several people also deduced that they were not monks from this world.

Hard as it is to believe, all the evidence points to this.

No wonder they couldn't calm down.

The Splendid World has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, and I don't know how many generations have passed.

It was the first time for them to meet "people from outside the world", and they felt a little excited while being apprehensive.

The Nascent Soul cultivator known as Boss Wu nodded with a heavy expression, and said slowly, "Those monks are all powerful and profound, and they have reached the Golden Core Nascent Soul Realm at a young age, and their magical powers are exquisite. Outside of the world, it is hard for me to imagine any force in the world of cultivating immortals that can cultivate such disciples."

"That's right, so many strange Nascent Souls, if they didn't come from outside the world, it would be hard to imagine that there would be so many masters hidden in the world of cultivating immortals."

Among them, a middle-aged female cultivator spoke.

"It's not that I haven't seen the disciples of the nine major sects in the world of cultivating immortals. It's true that they are dragons and phoenixes among the people, but compared with these people, there is still a gap. I am ashamed to say that I am alone against some of the golden cores. Cultivator, I may not even be able to win."

Everyone's expression changed upon hearing the words.

The female cultivator is ranked second, known as Yun Erniang, and she is a master second only to Boss Wu.

This is one of the only two Nascent Soul pillars in their group.

Even she said that, it seems that those outsider monks are really powerful.

"As expected of a cultivator outside the realm, it really isn't comparable to our world of cultivating immortals, which is lacking in inspiration." Someone sighed.

"It's a good thing we didn't act rashly at that time." There were also lingering fears.

"People from outside the world can come in. Does this mean that the road to heaven has been opened, and our promotion will be easier in the future."

The big man with a perfect golden core looked forward to it.

Several other Golden Core cultivators also looked forward to it.

There are rumors in the world of cultivating immortals that after the Middle Ages, there was a great ban, the road to the sky was cut off, and even the high gods and adults of the Nine Great Immortal Sects were trapped in the realm and could not get close.

They don't understand the general trend of the world of cultivating immortals.

But thinking of the lifting of the ban, I can go a step further, I still can't help but be full of imagination.

"It is rumored that it is very easy to promote the Jindan Nascent Soul outside the world, and the Nascent Soul is just the beginning of cultivation. In ancient times, only when you break through to return to the void can you travel in the void. I didn't expect these monks to come to our world at a young age." The world understood this, and asked curiously, "Does this mean that these young disciples come from powerful forces, and even have the ability to teleport across boundaries?"

The one who spoke was a gentle male cultivator, tall and thin, with high cheekbones and sparkling eyes.

"Hey, it's not our turn to worry about this kind of thing," someone said boredly, "We can't even beat those Jindan disciples, so let's not think about the forces behind them."

"That's right, the sky is falling and someone is holding it up. It seems that the good times of the nine sects are coming to an end." Some even gloated.

"No," the man said, "I think those descendants are good-natured. You said that if we join them now, will they take us out when they leave?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

Immediately afterwards, the burly man with a perfect golden core slapped his thigh, and roared like he was enlightened, "No wonder so many masters in the town were so honest at that time. It turns out that those guys paid attention to this."

Others also suddenly realized.

"That's right, I think Gou Laojiu and the others were slow to leave when they left, and they were reluctant to leave even if they could. So there is another meaning behind it."

"Black-hearted scholar, you really have studied for two years, but it's different." The big man gave a thumbs up.

The man smiled faintly, "You thought I was the only one who thought of it, but most of the Nascent Soul Daxiu thought of it at that time, otherwise, everyone would not have waited obediently to be caught by them. Ask the second master if you don't believe me."

Yun Erniang smiled, "Others don't know, but we do have considerations in this regard, but the most important thing is that Boss Wu and I know that we probably won't be able to escape in front of those people."

"This is just a temptation as a last resort. If those people are bloodthirsty, or blame me for other things, we will really be done."

"Second leader, what's the result of the test? These people are worth relying on." Someone looked expectant.

The others also looked at her eagerly, and everyone's face was a little moved.

They are all desperadoes who have worked their way up from the lower levels.

Except for the most important brothers around him, he doesn't have that sense of belonging to the world of cultivating immortals, nor does he have orthodox ideas like some powerful disciples.

Someone hesitated, "This is not very good."

It was a young man with the weakest cultivation in the group.

Hearing that everyone had already started discussing "betrayal" with great interest, Ruowei said something.

There was a burst of ridicule immediately.

Someone said disapprovingly, "What's wrong with this, we are all people with our heads pinned to our waistbands, where is it not to make a living?"

"But outside monks are invading, shouldn't we in the world of cultivating immortals work together to resist foreign enemies?" Zhao Xiaoliuqi Ai Ai said.

This remark caused a burst of even bigger ridicule.

"Hahaha, Xiao Liu, you really know how to joke. This world of cultivating immortals is the world of the nine sects and the world of the ten ancient clans. When did it become our world?" The big man laughed.

"That's right. What does the earth-shaking world of cultivating immortals have to do with us? The most important thing for us is to improve our own cultivation."

"Xiao Liu, you are still too young to have seen the real cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals. Have you ever seen someone who was wiped out by everyone just because of a treasure, and there was no way to ask for help? The bloody scene of being cut off by those powerful children with a single sentence? Or seeing someone accidentally offend a dandy from the top ten ancient clans, and then he was hacked into pieces and died by death, and his soul was drawn after death Refining the soul to make a wick, tormenting in the fire of the netherworld, and never being reborn?"

It was the tall and thin monk who spoke, and his face was expressionless, and his tone was calm.

"How many times have we experienced life and death along the way? How much exploitation and suppression have we endured from those big forces and big sects? Now that disaster is imminent, we still want us to work for them? Is our fate so cheap?"

"That's right," the rough man brushed his face with his hands, "Made, I'm still a poor scholar who can speak and speak out what is in my heart, Lao Lu. I was killed because of my old lady, and the girls were killed by another sect. The second generation of immortals was robbed, and I was so angry that I killed him. In the end, I was chased and killed by the elder grandpa for three days and three nights. Damn, how can I protect such a world? I wish I could change the world now."

"Yeah, which one of us is not a hard-working person? If we can live a good life and cultivate, who will do this job?" A mature and prudent person said slowly, "In my opinion, the virtues of those outsiders we encountered are beyond what we have seen. The disciples of those great sects don’t know how many people there are, so why not join the Ming Lord? If you betray the world, let’s betray the world, anyway, this world has never treated us kindly.”

Everyone nodded.

Zhao Xiaoliu was so trained that he shrank his neck and stopped talking.

Everyone looked at Yun Erniang together.

When Yun Erniang heard everyone's emotions, her eyes flickered slightly.

Seeing the expectant faces of the brothers again, he smiled wryly.

"The disciples we met today are indeed from famous and decent sects, but how can it be so easy to leave this world? We have all worked for the nine major sects, and have seen what the real big forces are like? Nowhere is a pure land , Those forces outside the realm will only be a hundred times more troublesome than the nine major sects."

"The more this is the case, the less we can easily make a decision. We still need to observe more. We must first understand the situation outside before making a choice. Anyway, I listen to what they mean. They will stay with us for a while, and they will come. They are not the only ones, we will wait. Presumably other people think the same way."

After everyone heard the words, the agitated mood calmed down a little.

At this moment, Erniang Yun looked at Boss Wu, seeing him frowning and dazed, she frowned immediately.

"Master, what's the problem?"

"Well, junior sister, what?" The man looked at her suspiciously.

Yun Erniang said helplessly, "From the beginning until now, you have been silent, and you look like you are out of your mind. Are you embarrassing about those descendants?"

"No," Boss Wu shook his head and sighed. "The matter of the descendant is not urgent. We need to think about it in the long run. However, there is one thing that confuses me."

"What's the matter?" Everyone was curious, they had rarely seen Boss Wu so hesitant.

The Nascent Soul cultivator known as Boss Wu glanced at everyone, took a deep breath, and then slowly said, "I seem to see the figure of the Apocalypse among those descendants..."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then their faces were a little strange.

"Master, it's impossible, isn't the Apocalypse killed by the Sword Master Wuya? Didn't you witness this with your own eyes?"

"Yeah, it should be someone similar,"

Yun Erniang was also a little suspicious, "Master, are you misreading, even if the Apocalypse is resurrected, it is impossible to be with people outside the realm."

Boss Wu shook his head solemnly.

Xiaoyao Town is close to the sea of ​​gray mist.

When the Taibai Sword Sect besieged and killed the Apocalypse, these forces on the edge of the gray fog sea were also recruited to participate in the siege.

He opened his mouth slowly, "That battle was earth-shattering back then, and it was called the battle of the pinnacle of the primordial spirit in the world of cultivating immortals. I will never forget what happened that day. How could I remember it wrong?"

As he said, he looked at everyone, "Besides, the appearance can be similar, but the eyes can't be the same. Have you noticed that the man is also wearing gray clothes and is also blind. I have seen the Apocalypse at close range, and today That person is exactly the same, and they all came out of the sea of ​​gray mist..."

"This..." The others looked at each other.

At that time, there were a lot of people, and the descendants were densely packed around them. How could they pay attention to a blind man in the corner?
But seeing how solemn Wu Boss is.

Everyone's expressions couldn't help becoming serious.

"If it is really a descendant, should we inform Taibaizong?"

The Apocalypse reappeared in the world, the most important one should be Taibaizong.

The tall and thin male cultivator's eyes flickered, and he was already planning to use this news to exchange various treasures with Taibaizong.

When everyone heard the words, they all lit up together.

"I advise you not to do this." A pleasant female voice came from above.

"Who?" Boss Wu shouted loudly.

Yun Erniang was also shocked.

The others also looked up suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, on the branch above their heads, they saw a figure standing there at some unknown time.

At this moment, everyone's hairs stood on end.

That is a bright and beautiful female cultivator.

She was dressed in a plain dress, elegant and elegant, her black hair was like a waterfall, and her dark eyes were like jewels, mysterious and deep.

The sunlight between the leaves fell on her body, dyed into a faint yellow halo, as if shrouded in a sacred halo.

They can even see the crystal clear fluff in the halo.

A gust of forest wind came out, the blue hair fluttered, and the clothes on the female cultivator fluttered like butterflies, making her even more mysterious and ethereal.

Seeing the person coming, Boss Wu and the others shrank their pupils, "Fairy..."

They saluted one after another.

"Huh? Do you still recognize me?" Bai Lu lightly fell from the branch and came to the crowd.

Boss Wu said with a smile, "It is thanks to the fairy's kind words that we can keep this little life. The fairy is our lifesaver."

The others also looked at the girl in awe, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

Among the many descendants at that time, this woman and the male cultivator who fought against the four great spirits were respected.

In their eyes, this is also a super master comparable to Huangfu Qingyun.

The girl looked at them with a smile and said, "Since I am the savior, I need you to come with me to the Kunshan sect. Are you willing?"

"Kunshan sect?" Everyone was taken aback, with confusion in their eyes.

The girl cleared her throat and smiled at them, her smile was as open as Utan's.

"Let me introduce formally. I'm Bailu, the ninth direct disciple of Baihua Fairy on Zongcuiping Peak in Kunshan."

Boss Wu and the others froze.

"Fairy, are you joking?" Mr. Wu asked cautiously.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Bai Lu calmly asked.

Zhao Xiaoliu couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you someone from outside the realm? How could you be a disciple of Kunshan Sect."

The girl smiled and said, "Who says being with people outside the realm means being outside the realm? Isn't the Apocalypse also being with people outside the realm?"

"Is he really an apocalypse?!" Boss Wu's face suddenly changed.

"That's right, I'm also an authentic disciple of the Kunshan Sect, as if I'm fake."

After the voice fell, Boss Wu and the others looked at each other, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Bai Lu smiled and looked at the few people whose faces changed instantly.

(End of this chapter)