The cannon fodder female partner becomes a god by practicing involution

Shen Qingluo still had doubts in his heart, "Whether it's spiritual stones or treasures, you can put them in storage utensils and carry them with you. Why don't you leave the city a few days before the Ten Thousand Ghosts Festival and go somewhere else to take shelter from the limelight?"

At that time, no one would be interested in an empty building. Even if someone did destroy it, they could just rebuild it after returning. For monks, building an attic is a piece of cake. "

Hearing this, the female cultivator gave a bitter smile and said, "Senior, I don't know. The Wangui Sect clearly stipulates that on the day of the Wangui Festival, if there are any property owners in the city who leave their buildings empty, they will be sealed up directly and will not be allowed to operate in the future."

"That's it."

The Wangui Sect's approach was obviously intended to stir up trouble.

Shen Qingluo did not agree with the statement that if he left the city today, he would be devoured by thousands of ghosts and die.

With her current strength and the protection of many kinds of treasures, if she really wanted to leave the city, she would have a high chance of leaving safely. However, there were no guarantees in the world, and she did not intend to take this risk.

There is no rush to pick thunder crystal flowers at this moment. Now that I have come to Xincheng and encounter this matter, I will wait for its development and it will not be too late to leave in a day.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingluo nodded and said, "I can stay here for a day. When will this Ten Thousand Ghosts Festival start and end?"

Seeing that she agreed, the female cultivator was overjoyed and quickly replied: "It will start at a quarter of Xu tonight and end at a quarter of Yin tomorrow. At Mao tomorrow, the city will return to its usual order, and you can freely enter and exit the city."

While the two were talking, the sound of fighting next door gradually stopped, and it was clear that the winner had been decided.

Although Shen Qingluo's appearance has been transformed, her cultivation has not been concealed. In this attic, not to mention her true strength, in terms of the realm displayed by everyone, she is also the highest.

With her joining, the originally tense atmosphere relaxed considerably.

At this time, the female cultivator continued to speak: "I am Shang Qiuyun. I am the master of Lingxi Pavilion. I don't know what you call me, senior?"

Shen Qingluo said the word Shen Yue casually.

Shang Qiuyun was a little surprised when he heard this, "I wonder if Senior Shen recognizes Chang Yuzhen?"

Hearing this name, Shen Qingluo was slightly startled. After recalling it carefully, he nodded slowly.

More than 20 years ago, when she came back from the Western Yuan Continent, she encountered the Pishan Hu clan fighting against the gods of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect on Suhe Continent. She was trapped in a barrier and chatted with a Jindan monk for a while.

That person's name was Chang Yuzhen, and the pseudonym she used at the time happened to be Shen Yue.

Shang Qiuyun saw her nodding, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Senior Shen, Yuzhen is my best friend and the deputy master of Lingxi Pavilion. When she came back that year, she was mentioned by colleagues, and her words were full of respect.

It's a pity that Yuzhen has been in seclusion in recent years to achieve breakthroughs in cultivation. Otherwise, she would definitely be very happy to meet her senior. "

At this moment, Shang Qiuyun was determined. Back then, she heard Yuzhen mention that Yan Tian, ​​a monk from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect who had reached the state of divine transformation, died in the hands of Senior Shen.

Yan Tian's method was very strange. After being killed, he could resurrect again, and finally turned into a shadow that sucked human blood. The cultivators of the Hu family in Pishan would be unable to do anything to him for a while.

If it weren't for Senior Shen's presence, there would definitely be a lot of casualties.

Shang Qiuyun was a smart man. As early as that time, he guessed that the identity of Senior Shen mentioned by his friend Yuzhen was unusual.

Being able to kill the Perfect God with Nascent Soul cultivation, even though the latter's strength may not be at its peak, there is always a gap in realm. Being able to do this is enough to show that Senior Shen's strength is extraordinary.

Moreover, according to what a friend said at the time, Senior Shen's cultivation was in the middle stage of Yuanying, and now he has reached the perfect state of Yuanying.

It is impossible for someone with such strength and cultivation speed to advance through the ranks, and Shen Yue is most likely a pseudonym.

Of course, no matter who the other party is, Shang Qiuyun's attitude will not change, let alone test his identity with words.

She only knew that with Senior Shen here, Lingxi Pavilion could survive this Ten Thousand Ghosts Festival safely.

Shen Qingluo was actually a little surprised when he heard what Shang Qiuyun said. Things in this world are indeed coincidental sometimes.

She had only used the name Shen Yue once before, and she had only subconsciously said it just now. Unexpectedly, she happened to run into the golden elixir female cultivator friend whom she had been chatting with back then.

Although the time she spent with Chang Yuzhen was very short, based on the woman's words and deeds and her own intuition, she was of good character and not a bad person.

Shang Qiuyun is his good friend, and the two of them run Lingxi Pavilion together. It seems that they are like-minded and not treacherous.

Originally Shen Qingluo only promised to stay here and did not say that he would definitely take action, but now he has slightly changed his mind.

At this moment, fighting sounds were heard one after another outside. Judging from the source of the sounds, the fighting was basically not on the streets, but within various industries.

Without the constraints of rules, some people act unscrupulously.

As time went on, there were more and more fighting sounds outside, and the whole city gradually fell into chaos.

About two sticks of incense later, four golden elixirs burst into the Lingxi Pavilion holding magic weapons.

At that time, Shen Qingluo was restrained by pressure, so they did not know that there was a Yuanying monk in the pavilion.

When they stepped into the pavilion, they immediately saw the calm-looking girl in black clothes sitting upright on a rosewood chair. Sensing the deep sea-like aura around her, the original fierce look of the four people suddenly faded away, and their complexions gradually faded. white.

Shang Qiuyun recognized them and named them one by one. From his tone, he could tell that he had old grudges with several of them.

Shen Qingluo judged that the four people were demon cultivators based on the magic weapons they held and the auras around them. He waved his sleeves and his spiritual power instantly turned into four blades, killing all those who came.

As the four headless corpses fell to the ground, everyone in the pavilion looked at her with more and more awe.

Shang Qiuyun stepped forward, took off the storage utensils from several people, and walked towards her.

"Senior, please accept these trophies."

Shen Qingluo shook his head slowly, "I don't have any use for the magic cultivation items, you can handle them yourself."

When Shang Qiuyun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and respectfully said, "Thank you, senior, for taking action this time."

She knew very well that without this senior, there would have been a fierce battle. After all, the four demon cultivators were not weak, and in terms of realm, two of them were even higher than her.

After the four people were killed, calm returned to the pavilion, and no one came for a while.

At this moment, the shouts of killing were getting louder and louder everywhere in the city, and a bloody smell gradually filled the air.

Occasionally there were explosions accompanied by the sound of building collapse, and there were also painful screams from monks.

Shen Qingluo sensed the external situation with his spiritual consciousness and frowned slightly.

On the day of the Mangui Festival, there is no need to abide by the original city rules. Does this mean that the more chaotic the cities and the more casualties, the better the effect of the Mangui Festival?

Speaking of which, there is some enmity between her and the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect. So far, more than one monk from this sect has died at her hands.

If she could manage to destroy the Mangui Festival without exposing herself, then she would be willing to give it a try.

Thinking of this, she looked at the person opposite and said bluntly: "What exactly is this Wangui Festival? What is the purpose of Wangui Sect holding such a ceremony?"

Shang Qiuyun immediately responded: "This year's Ten Thousand Ghosts Festival was jointly organized by the six Mahayana men with the highest cultivation level of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect. The specific process is not clear below. This is a secret of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect.

Most of the monks in this sect follow the path of controlling ghosts and hold the Ten Thousand Ghosts Festival. If successful, the realm of ghosts controlled by the sect's cultivators can be raised to a higher level. "

(End of this chapter)