Weird Cultivation, I am surrounded by bad women

If Su Chaoxi could get out alive this time, Qi Qi would never be his enemy again.

The murderous intent he had towards Li Yue instantly diminished a lot. At a time like this, people like them were really needed.

Most people began to have the same idea as Qi Qi.

The existence of Su Chaoxi in Qinglan Sect is really unreal.

Guo Qiming was laughing wildly in his heart. How could such an idiot really exist?

Now that’s good, they don’t have to die, and Su Chaoxi becomes the scapegoat.

Chapter 4000: Disaster is imminent and we return to E-Zhong ()

Seeing that the water barrier had been broken, the true disciples escaped in a miserable state, and looked at him with vicious eyes.

This group of Jindan deacons who had done nothing suddenly became panicked.

All of them combined can't even do as much as Su Chaoxi, who has just reached the foundation-building stage.

Su Chaoxi actually broke the formation. Is this really something a foundation-building cultivator can do?

The group of disciples who survived will definitely complain harshly to their master.

"Are you still standing here? Why don't you go and save Su Chaoxi? Do you want Elder Zhao to skin you alive?" The secret mage hastily reminded these useless deacons.

Of course, he was the fastest one. After he gave the reminder, everyone could no longer see him.

As for the corpse of the green dragon that was worth twenty spirit stones, no one cared about it anymore.

Su Chaoxi was also very annoyed at this moment. He had originally come only to give the reward secretly.

Now he became the scapegoat for saving everyone.

Saving these inhumane demons is a bad thing no matter how you look at it.

Even more unfortunate was that now everyone had run away, leaving him alone being chased by the fake dragon.

This pseudo dragon seemed to have gone mad and no longer cared about the other monks.

He just kept following him closely, leaving Su Chaoxi no chance to retrieve the body of the blue dragon.

That’s twenty spirit stones, Su Chaoxi’s heart was bleeding.

The pressure of this pseudo dragon following him like a shadow was almost unbearable for him to resist, and he was ready to penetrate into Emei.

"I will eat your flesh and blood to relieve the hatred in my heart."

Su Chaoxi thought of a solution in the blink of an eye, and immediately brought trouble to the east.

He brought the pseudo-dragon and pounced on the group of hesitant deacons in the late Jindan stage who were considering whether to take action.

"Deacons, please come and rescue me quickly."

This group of deacons had to work together, and in an instant, the blood swords, martial artists, and this group of deacons immediately entangled the pseudo dragon.

If they don't make an effort and people find out, they'll be doomed.

Faced with the siege of so many late Jindan cultivators, the fake dragon had no way to escape quickly for a while.

They could only watch Su Chaoxi take this opportunity to escape from the pursuit.

He glanced over and found that Ye Qingyue had disappeared.

He quickly turned back to the water. Now that the domain was broken, the heavy rain had stopped.

He began to recover the blue dragon corpse that was worth twenty spirit stones.

The group of deacons who were fighting with the crazy pseudo-dragon were almost furious when they saw this.

We stopped you to let you run, not to let you go back to greedily collect money.

This was the first time they had seen a monk who was so greedy for money and not caring about his life.

But considering that Su Chaoxi saved everyone this time and made great contributions, no one could blame him too much.

I could only urge him: "Su Chaoxi, hurry up and leave."

Su Chaoxi responded while collecting the valuable parts.

At this moment, the pseudo-dragon had finished digesting the blood and the demon pill was replenished.

It roared, and its realm broke through to the Nascent Soul stage.

The blue scales around its body began to vibrate, and thunder flowed between its scales.

It first looked for a martial artist who could resist it and attacked him. Under the pressure of the Nascent Soul monster's aura, the strange limbs of this deacon in the late Golden Core stage slowed down for a moment.

It was at this moment that the pseudo-dragon seized the opportunity.

It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it fiercely.

The strange limbs tried to block the pseudo-dragon's open mouth, but the fierce thunder broke his limbs instantly. Before everyone could react, he became the pseudo-dragon's blood food.

"Nascent Soul Monster..."

"What should we do?" The deacons felt a strong sense of fear in their hearts when they heard the screams of their companions and the ferocious pseudo-dragon.

The momentum of the crowd to fight against the fake dragon gradually weakened.

The next moment, seeing Su Chaoxi was about to escape, the fake dragon whose plan was ruined did not hesitate.

A breath of thunder spurted out from its bloody mouth. Compared with the fake dragon breath of the blue sub-dragon, this breath was infinitely close to the real dragon breath.

The thunder dragon's breath swept towards the group of Jindan deacons. Without hesitation, they made a symbolic resistance and immediately used their escape skills.

Escape quickly.

There was also a man named Blood Sword who had not so good luck. He was locked by the Thunder Dragon's Breath. He paid a very painful price and only managed to escape after his arms and body were shattered.

For a moment, no one cared about Su Chaoxi anymore.

Punishment and accountability must be based on the premise that they can still survive.

In this situation, Su Chaoxi might as well die.

Su Chaoxi looked at the deacons who were scared away by the Nascent Soul monster, and felt more and more sad in his heart. The Qinglan Sect could not find any trace of its former reputation and righteousness.

Looking at the Yuanying pseudo-dragon that was attacking him madly, Su Chaoxi couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

The fake dragon was very fast, and he used all his strength to exert the power of time, slowing down the fake dragon's movements instantly.

When the pseudo-dragon's tail was about to hit him, Su Chaoxi quickly seized the opportunity to cut into Ezhong.

Before he disappeared, he looked violent because he had used the power of time with all his strength.

He threatened: "Next time we meet, I will peel your snake skin off."

"You are a beast who wants to become a dragon."

The fake dragon watched Su Chaoxi disappear in front of him, and instantly roared in anger, scaring the surrounding monsters away in all directions.

Everyone who was fleeing heard the roar and hurriedly quickened their pace.

"Su Chaoxi should be dead this time, he is a guy who overestimates his own abilities." Guo Qiming sneered, feeling very proud in his heart.

"You don't understand the principle that if you don't work for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth, and you still want to pursue the great way?"

At this moment, Guo Qiming felt nothing but ridicule and pleasure at Su Chaoxi's predicament.

He completely forgot that his escape was thanks to Su Chaoxi.

Ye Qingyue watched as a group of cultivators fled closely behind him, and there was no sign of Su Chaoxi for a long time.

Her hands and feet were cold and she felt very uneasy.

After hearing the fake dragon's roar that echoed through Li Yunze, she became even more panicked, and her body almost froze.

Zhang Qianqian held her hand tightly to prevent her from stopping.

"Senior Sister Zhang, let's go and save Chaoxi." Tears streamed down Ye Qingyue's pretty face. She seemed to see Su Chaoxi's difficult situation.

"We can't help. I promised him that I would take you away." Zhang Qianqian frowned slightly. She was also worried about Su Chaoxi.

"Besides, aren't the deacons still here?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Qianqian saw a group of deacons in the late Jindan stage start to flee at a rapid speed, and their speed was so fast that they were almost catching up with those who had left earlier.

When they encountered disciples of the Qinglan Sect blocking their way, they even began to actively attack and drive them away.

Their pretty faces turned pale. What did this mean?

All the deacons in the late Jindan stage have escaped. What should Su Chaoxi do?

A group of true disciples cursed in their hearts when they saw the late Jindan deacons behaving in this way.

Everyone could now confirm that the monster had returned to the Nascent Soul stage.

It goes without saying what happened to Su Chaoxi who was left behind.

The sad mood caused Ye Qingyue's blood sword habit to flare up. She burst into tears instantly and began to try to break free from Zhang Qianqian's hand.

She wants to find Su Chaoxi.

Zhang Qianqian didn't hesitate. She knocked him out with a poisonous sword and took him away.

All she could do was to fulfill her promise to Su Chaoxi.

She knew that these deacons were doomed.

If Su Chaoxi was in danger because he wanted to save everyone, he would not get help and rescue from the deacons.

If he unfortunately dies because of this.

Elder Zhao Yiqian is likely to cause chaos in the Qinglan Sect.

On the other side, because he had lost the trace of Su Chaoxi, the calmed-down pseudo-dragon wanted to chase after the Qinglan Sect monks who had scattered away again.

But because of a message, he gave up this idea.

"The enemy is here, leave quickly."

Thunder was circling around the pseudo-dragon. It finally glanced in the direction where Su Chaoxi disappeared, turned its huge body, and disappeared into the Liyunze.

It could have gone a step further, all because of this damn foundation-building cultivator.

He smelled disgusting all over.

Zhang Qianqian saw the Eighth Elder, who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, rushing here with blood all over his body.

The Eighth Elder was not in a good condition. His breathing was a little disordered, and the spine sword in his hand was still oozing blood and dripping down.

Zhang Qianqian couldn't help but feel uneasy. What on earth had happened to make a top master in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage so embarrassed?

When the deacons and monks saw the Eighth Elder of the Blood Sword Cultivator, they stopped in their tracks.

That monster will definitely not be a match for the Eighth Elder, so there is no need to worry.

"Qi Qi, is he your junior fellow apprentice?" The Eighth Elder's true disciples were the two blood magicians. He practiced both blood sword and blood magic.

Qi Qi, his clothes stained with blood and his face pale, knelt down at his master's feet.

"Master, I am incompetent and can only watch my junior brother die in the mouth of the monster."

The Eighth Elder took a deep breath, looked at everyone with indignation in his eyes, and then asked, "Who are the others? There should be more than 30 true disciples here. Who are they?"

All the true disciples who escaped death were silent at the scene.

After all this trouble, there were only a dozen true disciples left who walked out of the swamp.

Almost half was lost.

Qi Qi quickly explained: "Master, there are only so many left. The other brothers and sisters are all dead."

This answer made the already injured Eighth Elder spit out blood instantly.

This group of true disciples were all responsible for expanding Qinglan Sect's influence and strengthening the sect's foundation. How could they be eaten by that monster?

"Master." Qi Qi exclaimed and hurried forward to support him.

The Eighth Elder waved his hand and asked a more concerned question: "Where is Su Chaoxi?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to answer.

Even Qi Qi fell silent.

This made the Eighth Elder even more uneasy: "Speak."