The cannon fodder female partner becomes a god by practicing involution

Chapter 384 Provocation and Countermeasures

Speaking of this, Murong Xue showed a trace of confusion in her eyes.

"Sometimes I really wonder if, in my original destiny, I was just a marionette controlled by an unknown force."

Hearing what she said, Yaozhu hesitated and said, "Are you so sure that what you saw in that lake was your original destiny?"

"Although there is no evidence to prove it, a strong intuition tells me that it is indeed the case."

"Then who changed your current fate?"

"Maybe it's Shen Qingluo. I was very sorry for her."

Yaozhu was a little surprised, "I always thought you were enemies, but judging from your tone, it doesn't seem like that?"

Murong Xue twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled sadly.

"In her heart, she must regard me as her enemy. In addition, I cheated her junior sister Yao Molian a while ago. If she knew the truth now, she would hate me even more."

"Speaking of which, you pretended to be Yao Molian and went to the Sun family in Hushan to seize the treasure. Could it be that you were affected by your original fate and had some hatred for this woman?"

"You're right. This is human nature. Even though I know it's not Yao Molian's fault. It was Mo Li who killed her first. After she escaped, it's normal for her to truthfully report what she saw to the sect. I, in her shoes, would do the same.

Obviously I understand the truth, but I still can't help but feel a little hatred for her. Without her, everything that followed in my original destiny might not have happened.

Of course, I hate Mo Li more than her. If he hadn't had the murderous intention, Yao Molian might not have reported this matter to the sect.

After his fate was changed, the person who was now being punished in the Forbidden Spirit Ice Prison became Mo Li. Although the cause of the incident was completely different, the result was indeed a relief. "

Hearing these words, Yaozhu felt a little emotional.

"Sometimes I really can't understand the thoughts of your human race. Let's not mention this person. Let's talk about Shen Qingluo. You can come to Chenwei Realm because of my help. How did Shen Qingluo get here?"

Murong Xue slowly shook her head, "You don't even know, and I don't even know."

"Then you're not curious?"

"What's the use of curiosity? Is it possible to know the answer if you are curious? She has become a god now. I am no match for her. I can't risk my life to find her."

Yao Zhu was a little worried, "Hey, do you think her purpose in coming to Chenwei Realm is the same as ours? That's terrible. You can't beat her, and I can't beat her. What should I do if we meet again later? That secret from before The use of the technique consumes a lot of energy and cannot be used in a short period of time."

Hearing this, Murong Xue fell silent for a moment.

After a while, she affirmed: "It's absolutely impossible. She is a serious Taoist cultivator, and what we are looking for is a magical treasure."

"Then why did she appear in Fangshi near Tiansheng Sect?"

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, "Isn't it strange that everyone in Fang City can come here? Don't forget that Beijia Continent is dominated by demon sects. Even if you are not close to Tiansheng Sect, there are still demon sects in other places. ”

"Well, if you say so, it seems that there is no problem, but to be on the safe side, you should change your body and appearance, otherwise it will be bad if you meet her again."

"She is a cultivator of spirit transformation. Ordinary illusions cannot be hidden from her. Do you have any ideas?"

"Do you mind if I infuse you with demonic energy and reshape your body?"

"Haha, after being filled with demonic energy, you take off your human identity and completely become a monster. Do you think I will agree? After so many years, do you still want to return to the demon world?

I still say the same thing, give up as soon as possible. In terms of the demon world, you are just an insignificant beast, and now you only have your soul left. Even if one day you really try your best to return to the demon world, believe it or not, there is only one thing waiting for you. A dead end! "As soon as these words came out, Yaozhu didn't respond for a long time.

Murong Xue knew that it had heard it, but refused to admit it. She immediately stopped talking, observed the surrounding situation, and followed her intuition to choose a direction to leave.

She knew that the illusion could not be hidden from Shen Qingluo, so she planned to find a nearby city, choose a clothing store, change into a completely different look, and then smear some rouge and gouache on her face until her original appearance was no longer visible.
In the Fangshi teahouse, Shen Qingluo was still listening to the discussions among the cultivators.

After about half a stick of incense, a man full of bloody smell walked into the tea shop.

This man was wearing a brown round-collared robe, had a short beard, and had three centipede scars on his left cheek.

The moment they stepped into the tea shop, the incessant discussion suddenly stopped.

Shen Qingluo released his consciousness for a moment and observed everyone's reactions, and found that most people looked very frightened.

If you were just affected by its aura, you shouldn't have such a big reaction, especially since this is a demon sect where bloodshed is very common, so you should be used to this aura.

In this case, there is only one explanation. They know the person coming, their temperament and what they have done in the past, so they feel jealous and fearful.

In Shen Qingluo's senses, this middle-aged man who was full of bloody aura was at the early stage of Nascent Soul. After walking into the tea shop, this person went directly to the second floor and sat down at an empty table.

The tea shop attendant's face turned pale, and he carefully asked what kind of spiritual tea the other party wanted.

The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at the attendant, and said the word Bodhi.

The blood on the attendant's face faded, and he spoke tremblingly: "There is no Bodhi tea in the hotel. Can Senior please substitute a spiritual tea?"

The middle-aged man let out a cold snort, and the next moment, the attendant's figure suddenly stiffened, and then there was a sound of bones breaking, and a half-foot-long centipede broke through the attendant's Tianling cover and came out.

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Shen Qingluo frowned slightly.

Just because of such a trivial matter, he would use cruel means to kill people. One can imagine the character of this person.

In principle, hands are not allowed in the city. This man was so blatant and did not cover up the murder at all, which shows that he has a lot of background.

On the first floor of the tea shop, many monks had quietly left.

As for the second floor, except for her, the rest of the people looked uneasy and wanted to get up and go downstairs directly. They were worried about offending the devil and losing their lives. If they continued to stay, they didn't know what would happen.

At this moment, the middle-aged man glanced around and finally landed on Shen Qingluo, his eyes narrowed slightly.

In his perception, this was just a late-stage Jindan cultivator, but at this moment he was very calm and seemed not to be afraid of him at all.

He disliked such people, and it reminded him of some very unpleasant experiences.

The bamboo hat can block the detection of spiritual consciousness. He couldn't see the other person's face clearly. Just in case, he simply stretched out his hand and pointed forward and said in a deep voice: "You, take off the bamboo hat!"

Shen Qingluo ignored this person and still sat calmly.

When the other monks saw her acting like this, their faces were full of disbelief. For a moment, many eyes focused on her, with pity, sympathy, and schadenfreude.

The middle-aged man was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up. The Nascent Soul's pressure was instantly released and he ran towards her. Everywhere he passed, the tables and chairs were turned into pieces.

However, in the next moment, a coercion that was a thousand times stronger spread out from Shen Qingluo's body. Next to the middle-aged man, the body of the centipede that was preparing to attack exploded with a bang, and green juice splashed everywhere.

And he himself was directly pressed to the ground by this powerful pressure, and his bones made an overwhelmed rattling sound.