I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 864

2022-02-17

Chapter 864 New Identity. (The third update! Please subscribe!)

city lord.

Household.

The room specially prepared for entertaining sword cultivators is empty with nothing but a few futons.

Three tall and straight cultivators with sword intent lingering, sitting on the futon, talking to each other.

If you look closely, you will find that there is an unremarkable mark on the scabbard of the long sword they are carrying.

This is the Crossing Hardship Abyss logo.

They are not the common disciples of Cold Dim Sword Sect, but the current prisoners of Crossing Hardship Abyss, and their cultivation bases are in Nascent Soul.

Xiao Mengcheng is a remote city, and loose cultivators are very rare. The city lord here is the Foundation Establishment, and it is still the kind that is injured and has no hope of promotion, and there is a huge gap between their age. They came here, naturally, not to visit the same sect, but to investigate Wu Xun'an's affairs.

Wu Xun'an is secretive, but in the realm of Cold Dim Sword Sect, he can't hide it from Sword Sect's eyes and ears.

It's just that none of the three have had enough evidence so far.

With Wu Xun'an's reputation in Xiaomeng City, rashly arresting people may cause public anger.

Cold Dim Sword Sect is an Upright Sect.

At the moment, they are discussing this matter, a sword cultivator with a white robe said solemnly: "...this person should be in cultivation some kind of demon art, the whole city has been tired by him Under the pretext of gathering herbs around, he secretly placed a formation."

"The formation has not been activated, and the effect is uncertain, it should be the lack of a key formation."

Another Huafu sword cultivator pondered then said: "According to past experience, cultivation demon art, arranging such a large formation, and still leaving medicinal leads in the body of the people of the city, most of them are blood sacrifice the whole city."

The sword cultivator in the center was wearing a ginger red robe, with a grim expression, and said in a cold voice: "The whole city of blood sacrifice, crime deserving ten thousand deaths!"

"If you are only a little evil, you will be locked in the Crossing Hardship Abyss. It's okay to repent."

"Such a serious crime will never be forgiven lightly!"

At this moment, the door of the quiet room was suddenly knocked.

Accompanied by the knock on the door, there was a hurried cry for help: "The three Sword Sects are very tall, please help!"

The three sword cultivators' faces froze, then The sword cultivator in Jiang's red robe flicked with the finger immediately, the door opened immediately, and Wu Xun'an, who looked anxious, stepped in immediately.

He looked towards the three sword cultivators with vigorous sword intent and strong breath, with a happy expression, the three Disciples of Sword Sect are all here, and he is saved! !

However, the next moment, the mysterious robe silhouette before, appeared beside him again.

Wu Xun'an gasped sharply, pointed at the silhouette with a frenzied expression and said, "The three Sword Sects are tall, he..."

He was both surprised and happy at the moment, Surprisingly, this black-robed silhouette has occupied his identity, bewitched his wife and children, and even dared to chase here! Fortunately, the three Disciples of Cold Dim Sword Sect are all here, and the other party dares to come, it is simply bringing about one's own destruction!

However, before he finished speaking, he saw the gazes of the three Cold Dim Sword Sect Disciple, and without any hesitation, moved away from him, turned to the black robe silhouette, and asked calmly, "Fellow Daoist Wu, what's the matter?"

Wu Xun'an froze instantly, his pupils dilated, his expression terrified, his whole body seemed to be dragged into the cold deep sea by an invisible force, and he was almost completely frozen.

Pei Ling lightly saying: "It's nothing, I just want to invite the three of you to sit in my hospital."

The three sword cultivators glanced at each other, and then gently nods: "Yes."

Looking at this scene, Wu Xun's heart was terrified, how could it be? how come? ?

Even the cultivator of Cold Dim Sword Sect regards that person as him? ?

Cold Dim Sword Sect, one of the strongest Nine Sects in the world!

And the sword cultivator is pure in mind, pays attention to One Sword Breaks Myriad Laws, Dao Heart is rock-solid, ten percent, why can't he recognize him? ?

He is the master of the medical cottage, he is...

Wait!

Who are you...?

Wu Xun'an's face flashed with confusion, and the whole person was frozen, next moment, disappeared, and nothing left...

At this time, the three sword cultivators stood up and followed Pei Ling From the beginning to the end, no one seemed to notice that the real Wu Xun'an...

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After half a month.

Crossing Hardship Abyss.

In the canyon of barren, the exposed rock formations, the two colors of dark red, blue and black are intertwined, the wind blowing from all directions, the sound of wail like ghosts and howl like wolves, the cold is biting, and there is a kind of weirdness The forest is cold, straight through the heavy clothes, deep into the bone marrow.

The line of sight is dim, and the blood moon hangs high above the head, shedding light crimson brilliance, reflecting the shadowy outline, gloomy, depressed, and cold.

A prisoner with a ferocious expression and ragged clothes was dragged to a row of black iron frames. The two "journalists" ignored the prisoner's abuse and provocation, and quickly tied him to the frame to confirm. After he couldn't break free, he walked away.

Not long after that, two cultivators in blue and white robes walked into the canyon.

Their robes are neat and tidy, full of vigor and energy, which is incompatible with all around. When walking, they walk lightly, and they are wrapped around their waists with a special whip.

The two cultivators are a man and a woman. The male cultivator has a square face, a tall stature, and the brows are not arrogant and imposing.

The female cultivator looks rather delicate, with fair and delicate skin, slender eyebrows and eyes, a light and graceful figure, with double conch buns and white flowers in her hairpin, as if she is wearing filial piety for someone.

There is a strong dark color between her eyebrows, and she looks like a sad peony and dew magnolia.

A pair of pupils are particularly outstanding, with radiance and brilliance.

"Pseudo-dao running dogs!" Seeing these two, the prisoner on the black iron frame immediately spit fiercely, said with a malicious smile, "Have the ability to put down the three hundred rounds of Lao Tzu's war, Lao Tzu will kill him sooner or later. For you two little brats!"

When he shouted, his breath fluctuated, and it was Core Formation Peak.

The male cultivator smiled coldly, then turned to the female cultivator beside him, his voice instantly soft, and said, "Junior Sister Song, I, Crossing Hardship Abyss, are different from the outside world. The prisoners here are all evil and cunning. "

"Therefore, we must not treat them with the attitude of the outside world."

"Although we are well-known and righteous, we are by no means unprincipled and confused. "

"This kind of stubborn person who has made a big mistake but still does not repent must be taught enough lessons, you must absolutely not show any mercy!"

Hearing this Song Qiongzi didn't change her expression, only slightly nodded.

Song Qiongzi is her current identity.

The original body is the Disciple of Lingluge, a vassal of Jiuyi Mountain.

After the outbreak of Righteous vs Demonic War, Jiuyi Mountain was in flames everywhere, and Linglu Pavilion, as a sect under its shelter, naturally impossible to stay out of it. Although the mountain gate is deep in the Jiuyi Mountains boundary and has not been attacked, the Sect Master, including the Sect Master, is all under the orders of Jiuyi Mountain, and they are pouring concocting day and night.

Although it was busy, it was safe.

However, when the "cyanide epidemic" was raging in the previous episode, Jiuyi Mountain had to offer a large reward, recruiting loose cultivators to sit in the city, and the pill master of Linglu Pavilion was dispatched directly to save mortals.

This lineage of Song Qiongzi had bad luck, her Master, Senior Brother, Senior Sister, Junior Brother, and Junior Sister all died at the hands of the demonic cultivator, and she was the only one who survived.

(end of this chapter)