While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

In the back house of Tingfeng Pavilion, Song Zhi used the Zhenyuan Pagoda to protect himself in time.

But she was still partially injured by the sword attack.

At this time, she seemed to be fine, but she was actually hurt inside.

However, Zhao Muyang is indeed too noisy outside, so why not let him in and tell the truth.

Although she failed to kill Su Zhi, she finally cut off one of Su Zhi's arms and stabbed her through with two swords.

Su Zhicai had built the foundation of Dzogchen cultivation, but her limbs were missing. It would not be difficult to make up for them.

But her overall strength will inevitably be greatly reduced as a result.

Song Zhi was already satisfied that he could successfully hurt the heroine of Luck and vent the evil anger on the Lulu family who died in vain.

*

"Junior sister!!"

"Are you, uh, you, you guys, okay?"

With Song Zhi's consent, the guards of Fengyue Tower quickly let Zhao Muyang go.

Song Zhi lay on the bed peacefully with his eyes closed.

Her consciousness was exposed, and she could clearly see Zhao Muyang's eager movement up the stairs.

Senior brother is worried about her, and she understands.

But the angry expression on Zhao Muyang's face, emmm, is really baffling.

Song Zhi saw Zhao Muyang push open the door of the wing with one palm and rush into the room with three steps at a time.

Listening to his questioning voice that went from angry to weak, Song Zhi couldn't help but curl his lips.

I already told him to read less stories from the mortal world!

If you don't listen, you will always watch secretly.

It's fine now, was it successfully poisoned?

Zhao Laolu’s eyes and brain.

As long as a man and a woman are alone in the same room, he will automatically substitute the word adultery.

It seems that men and women in the world of cultivation have nothing to do except falling in love.

"I have something to do."

"Brother, I'm injured."

……

Song Zhi briefly explained her relationship with Lu Lu.

She also focused on talking about how she asked Shui Yixin to take her across the entire desert continent to Muyang City to seek revenge on Su Zhi.

After some evasive description, Zhao Muyang's attention was successfully transferred to Song Zhi's injury.

His alchemy skills have improved recently.

Seeing Song Zhi lying on Shui Yixin's bed unable to move, Zhao Muyang immediately summoned the first furnace and prepared to make elixirs on the spot to heal her injuries.

*

For four whole days, Song Zhi had been recuperating in Fengyue Tower.

Fu Boshan's sword attack was indeed extremely powerful.

However, Song Zhi succeeded in saving her and Shui Yixin's lives after exhausting several spiritual weapon-level protective magic weapons.

Although she was seriously injured, she was not beyond recovery.

After being chased by Zhao Muyang and fed many sixth- and seventh-grade elixirs, Song Zhi's cultivation improved and stabilized.

On the day Song Zhi announced her departure, Zhuang Fei, who was far away in the Zhuangjia Fort, suddenly sent her a high-level communication talisman.

"Junior sister Song Zhi personally approves."

"The turbulent situation in the Desert Continent has been stabilized. I have detained the remnants of the Ouyang family and the disciples of the Hanyuan Sect who accidentally entered the sinkhole."

"Because Junior Sister Gu Nian has an old relationship with Hanyuan Sect, I want to hand over the people of Hanyuan Sect to Junior Sister with full authority."

"I wonder what you think, junior sister?"

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Pi took the initiative to summon the disciples in order to resolve the issue of whether the disciples of Han Yuan Sect should stay or leave.

Song Zhi stood in front of the window, overlooking the entire Fengyue Tower entertainment venue, and the light in his eyes flickered.

The world of cultivation she lives in is a real world of flesh and blood.

Each of the humans and monsters here is an independent entity.

They are no longer simply defined as passers-by, cannon fodder, female supporting male supporting characters and villains in cold words in novels.

Song Zhi could have grudges against Hanyuan Zong, and he could have hatred towards He Jingzhang.

You can be disappointed with Fu Boshan, you can be hostile to Su Zhi.

But he could not express his anger towards the many disciples of Han Yuan Sect.

She still couldn't kill many disciples of Han Yuan Sect with just one word.

"Fourth senior brother."

"Although I have old grudges with the Hanyuan Sect, it has nothing to do with the other disciples." "Thank you for your kindness. I understand it."

"Senior brother, you should deal with them according to your wishes."

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

With Zhuang Fei's foresight, he would never kill people wantonly.

The captured Hanyuan Sect disciples will be an important bargaining chip used by Zhuang Pi to make good friends and stabilize the Hanyuan Sect.

Although she was a fellow plastic student, Zhuang Fei was able to ask her opinion carefully.

For Song Zhi, this was a sign that the fourth senior brother valued her very much.

As a junior sister of the Lingxian Sect, she is already contented.

Song Zhi watched as the communication talisman disappeared in the air.

She pursed her lips slightly and looked back at Zhao Muyang, who was standing behind the bead curtain. Her eyes gradually changed from cold and lonely to smart and cunning.

"Sixth Brother, do you want to go to the mortal world?"

"I can make an exception and take you with me."

*

Mortal realm.

Somewhere within Qiu Yue Kingdom.

A woman in a red dress and a young man in a moon-white brocade robe suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The woman has a bright appearance and cold eyes.

The long black hair pulled low weakened the sharp aura on her body and gave her a trace of vitality.

These two people relied on flying spiritual weapons to cross from the Desert Continent to the mortal world of the South Continent, Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang.

In front of the two people, a shining golden fortune stick was hanging in the air.

"This is the right place."

"However, it will take some effort from you and me to find Lulu's reincarnation."

Song Zhi waved his sleeves and put away the gold sign.

She gathered her eyes and looked into the distance, and a mysterious guidance suddenly jumped out, setting the direction for Song Zhi.

"Brother, let's go in that direction."

Song Zhi waved his hand and made two clay horses.

She blew lightly on the mud horses, and the two little mud horses immediately grew taller and turned into flesh-and-blood sweat horses.

Zhao Muyang looked at Song Zhi's magical methods with a hint of young man's surprise in the corners of his eyes.

Just as the brother and sister were lifting their legs to mount their horses, a yellow and black liger suddenly flashed past in the bushes nearby.

"Junior sister!"

“Look, it’s actually a liger!!”

……

*

This time Song Zhi took Zhao Muyang to the mortal world, not just for fun.

She mainly came to find the reincarnation of Lu Lu.

I thought that with the golden lottery in hand, finding Lulu would be easy.

But he didn't expect that Lulu's fate was complicated and it was impossible to accurately calculate her whereabouts.

Song Zhi wanted to find her as soon as possible. For this reason, he could only work with Zhao Muyang to suppress the cultivation and reduce the influence of the monk's spiritual power on the mortal world.

After the two hunted the liger, they concealed their cultivation and pretended to be martial arts masters.

After discovering that the liger had entered by mistake and had not yet developed its spiritual intelligence, Song Zhi released it back into the forest.

She hunted several pheasants and hares for food.

The two rode horses day and night, and finally arrived from the border of Qiu Yue Kingdom to the outside of Shanhai City, the capital of the country.

"Junior sister, someone is watching us."

Outside the city wall of Shanhai City.

Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang, like other merchants and travelers, found an open space sheltered from the wind and lit a bonfire.

When Song Zhi was on the road, he used monk methods to take care of the pheasants and hares.

At this time, taking advantage of the night's rest, she and Zhao Muyang stuck raw meat on branches and roasted it patiently on the fire.

The aroma of pheasant and rabbit meat attracts others to take a look.

Song Zhi was calm and composed, but Zhao Muyang on the side turned his head and looked around.

He suddenly leaned closer and whispered in Song Zhi's ear.

Before Song Zhi could reply, a handsome young man in white jumped out of the carriage he was staring at.