I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

Besides, it wasn't her who burned it.

Is it that comfortable?

The woman screamed so happily at that time.

Damn it, what did she do with this body?

"Why are you so hot? What's going on?"

As soon as she walked into the awning, Luo Xueqing found her junior sister lying curled up on the ground, and her body temperature was a little high.

Master said that there are two souls in my junior sister’s body, and when her eyes turn red, she is a bad woman.

At this time, her eyes are red.

But the junior sister's strength had just reached the perfect foundation, which was not worth mentioning in Luo Xueqing's eyes, so she did not take the junior sister seriously.

So even if the other person is a bad woman, how bad can she be?

Luo Xueqing quickly examined her junior sister and found that she was not sick.

Of course her "junior sister" was not sick, she was just thinking about something and felt anxious.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a thunder was heard between heaven and earth outside the flying boat.

The dark sky suddenly brightened.

The ninth thunderbolt fell.

High in the sky, the lonely figure faced the final thunder.

He used the Thunder Casting Body Refining Technique with all his strength and prepared himself for the judgment.

A pure white thunder descended from the sky.

It hit the person who was undergoing the tribulation.

At that moment, his entire life flashed through his mind like a fleeting scene.

"You will follow me to the Ziyang Holy Land to practice in the future."

"But I don't want to leave Aunt Yun."

"Be good, child. Aunt Yun will visit you often."

"You are my junior apprentice? I really can't see what's so special about you that the master would accept you as his closed disciple."

"Junior brother, don't blame me for not warning you. I won't hold back on you."

"Impossible, how could your sword possibly defeat mine? I, I'm not unconvinced. Then let's follow the agreement. The victor can make three requests of the loser. Let me make it clear first, you are not allowed to be shy with Senior Sister."

"Hey, are there only two of you in Yaohua Palace? This secret realm is dangerous. Would you consider joining our Senior Sister Lin's team?"

"No, my junior brother and I are enough."

"Heh, I've heard that Mu Da-nai has big breasts but no brains. You and your idiot junior brother will die in the secret realm together."

"What? You fed the immortal fruit you worked so hard to get to this snake? Junior brother, are you crazy?"

Why did you think of that white snake again?

More than three hundred years.

Before, he almost forgot that he had adopted a little snake demon.

It’s a pity that his master doesn’t allow him to keep snakes.

After being secretly raised on Yaohua Peak for a period of time, it was finally discovered by the master.

He had fed the snake many rare treasures with great anticipation, and even caught some small monsters for it to eat.

But before he could see the day when it transformed, it disappeared.

The blazing white lightning that fell from the sky was like a snake, trying to strangle him.

His skin cracked in a very short time, his flesh and blood melted away in an instant, and his bones shattered with a crackling sound.

In the blink of an eye, he was left with only a tiny Nascent Soul.

The baby-like translucent Yuanying was enduring the merciless baptism of thunder in the thunder of disaster.

Facing the heavenly tribulation, his Nascent Soul seemed so small.

It seemed as if in just a moment, the tiny Nascent Soul could disappear into thin air.

But something happened that even Zhao Kangping didn't expect.

Not only did the heavenly thunder fail to harm his Nascent Soul, it also left a mark unique to the Way of Heaven on his Nascent Soul.

A pattern of three crossed lightning bolts appeared on the translucent Nascent Soul's forehead, which actually contained a trace of faint power of heaven.

The three-pronged lightning mark emitted a platinum-gold light.

Then something even more incredible happened.

The ninth heavenly thunder twisted like liquid, and slowly began to shrink, gathering towards the Nascent Soul.

Finally, the huge energy of heavenly thunder poured into this tiny Nascent Soul.

Hey.

Just like Zhao Kangping's tiny figure when he was a baby, he opened his tiny eyes and a blazing white light bloomed from his body.

Then the bones grew again, the flesh and blood began to reshape, and a body as white as jade was reborn in a few breaths.

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PS: I posted this chapter while slacking off at work.

Chapter 104: Mushroom Giants and the Holy Land Prodigies

A large group of mushroom monsters, with their fangs bared, pounced on a few lone monks.

There are more than thirty mushroom monsters in this neighborhood.

Some mushroom people even climbed onto the buildings on the roadside.

Those monks had been fighting for a long time and were covered with wounds. They were trapped and had decided to die.

"As cultivators, we stand between heaven and earth, so why should we fear death?"

A young male cultivator couldn't even stand steadily, but he still picked up the sword in his hand.

He has reached the initial stage of foundation building and is the strongest among these people.

But facing the large number of mushroom monsters, he had no chance of turning the tables.

Just when everyone was in despair, the situation changed again.

A melodious flute sound was heard, and the restless minds of the monks were quickly soothed.

boom!

A mushroom monster clinging to a building suddenly fell down.

Then, the rest of the mushroom zombies softened and fell to the ground one after another.

Within five breaths, the thirty-odd mushroom monsters all fell down in a mess.

Their chests were still rising and falling, so they didn't look dead.

Instead, it looked like he was asleep.

"Senior brother, what's going on?" asked a young man among the monks.

But the male cultivator in the lead had no idea what was going on, and he just shook his head.

Bai Qianqian, dressed in a gorgeous satin brocade dress, stood on a tall building and looked at the chaos in the city.

The rioting mushroom monsters have gradually been quelled.

But the crisis is not over.

Her almond eyes looked into the distance.

To the south, there are four tall figures.

Those mushroom giants, with their huge size, can cause a huge disaster just by moving around the city.

Many houses were destroyed as they passed.

As they walked, they spread spore mist.

If not controlled, these spore mists that turn mortals or low-level monks into mushroom monsters will become a huge hazard.

Bai Qianqian can't deal with these four monsters alone.

She was waiting for the Yuanying geniuses from the holy land to gather.

boom!

Suddenly a tall figure fell from the sky and crashed into another tall building.

But the way he appeared was too violent, and the tall building was reduced to ruins by his landing figure.

Bai Qianqian looked at him and shook her head. She knew that the man was a genius from Xuanwu Hall, named Wang Lei, but unfortunately he was a muscular idiot.

"How reckless."

Another woman in her early twenties appeared not far from Bai Qianqian. She was a female cultivator carrying a long sword on her back. One could tell from her face that she was not someone who was easy to get along with.

This person is Gongsun Shu, the first disciple of the master of Jianya Palace, and he is also a sword cultivator.

By the way, she also wants to compete for the position of Saint.

Unfortunately, her popularity and strength are slightly inferior to Luo Xueqing and Bai Qianqian.

At this time, a tall man with a flying disc under his feet slowly flew over from the sky. He was Feng Liangjun from Yuqiong Palace. He was plain-looking, but he had good skills in refining weapons and had many magic weapons on him.

Afterwards, several young cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage arrived one after another. They were all the best among the younger generation of the Zi Yang Holy Land.

Their strength is enough to make them elders even in the Holy Land.

As representatives of the youth, they are also the future of the Holy Land.

This time, suppressing the rebellion can be regarded as an experience given to them by the holy land.

"Why didn't Luo Xueqing come?"

I don’t know who asked this question.

Several of them turned their heads and looked at Bai Qianqian. They all thought that the two were close and should be able to contact each other.

Little did they know that Bai Qianqian's communication jade slip did not include Luo Xueqing's friend.

"I don't know either. Don't look at me."

Why do people think that she and Luo Xueqing have a good relationship?

Just because her master and Luo Xueqing’s master are senior and junior sisters?

Damn, I think of that perverted master uncle again.

These days, she didn't dare sleep in her master's room at night, for fear of being attacked by that perverted uncle.

Her face flushed with shame, she lowered her head silently, and recited the Heart Purification Mantra in her heart.

"No need to wait for her, let's go first." Gongsun Shu said.

Because she lost to Luo Xueqing in the Holy Land Competition a few years ago, Gongsun Shu has always held a grudge against Luo Xueqing.

In the Purple Sun Holy Land, she was almost always outshined by Luo Xueqing. Now that Luo Xueqing was not here, it was even better. How could she miss this opportunity to show off?

Then, these ten or so Nascent Soul cultivators flashed one after another and rushed towards the southern part of the city.

At the same time, Luo Xueqing and her junior sister took a flying boat to the north and just passed by those geniuses from the holy land.

In fact, Luo Xueqing also wanted to join the battle, but after she used that winning sword, she would fall into a weak period and her strength would drop significantly.

The master said that her current strength is not enough to fully control this move. Perhaps after she becomes a spirit, there will be no such side effects.

Or maybe she had a new understanding of kendo, and by making up for the flaws of this move, she could eliminate the side effect of falling into a weak period after using this move.