There are always fairies plotting against me

Lu Jinan smiled and dripped the blood from the porcelain bottle onto the "dough", and the dough quickly began to change.

He didn't need to go to the Wu family to verify whether this was Wu Biqiong's blood, because as long as he dripped blood on it and saw the changes in it, he would know whether it was Wu Biqiong.

Pei Suoyu watched curiously as the piece of 'dough' gradually transformed into a small, naked Wu Biqiong. A flicker of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she heard Lu Jinan say, "No matter what you do to this 'Wu Biqiong', all your perceptions will be reflected back to her."

"Oh?" Pei Suoyu looked at Lu Jinan and asked with a smile, "Where did you learn this skill?"

"Qiu Qingtang." Lu Jinan sighed, "This vixen is really full of things in her head just for the sake of lust."

Pei Suoyu immediately understood how this thing could be used, so she leaned forward slightly and asked, "You're not going to do anything, are you?"

"How is that possible?" Lu Jinan shook his head. "With my master by my side, why would I use this thing? It's just a way to control Wu Biqiong.

If she is not a possessor from the upper realm, I will destroy this thing later. If she is————- then there is no need for it at all."

After all, if it was true, he would kill Wu Biqiong without hesitation.

After a pause, he added, "Of course, if we really have to use it, we will definitely use spiritual power, or let Senior Sister do it. Senior Sister must be good at torture."

Hearing him mention Mu Qingyue, a hint of helplessness flashed in Pei Wanyu's eyes. This girl obviously likes to be "tortured", but she has learned all the tricks of "torture".

The purpose is to corrupt Jin'an——it's really speechless when you think about it.

"Use spiritual power————"

Pei Suoyu glanced at Lu Jinan with a dim gaze, not knowing what she was thinking about, and remained silent.

But the expression was a little subtle.

Lu Jinan took one look, then another, and suddenly saw something in his master's gentle eyes.

So he also fell silent.

Spiritual power is actually a very convenient thing. It can call the wind and summon electricity.

If these two things are placed on something like a protective shield, will the gun really shoot out like a dragon?

Lu Jinan quickly suppressed the thoughts in his mind. Master was already so weak now. If he needed some more help, he would be defeated like a mountain.

Fortunately, the silence did not last long, and the head of the Wu family, Wu Yanhai, arrived again.

"Go." Pei Suoyu coughed lightly, and naturally would not say what she had just thought.

Let him and Qingyue try it, I'd better forget it——

But is there a way to reduce sensitivity?

Pei Suoyu pondered and decided to think of another solution.

"I have met the Holy Son."

A night later, Wu Yanhai hurried over with bloodshot eyes. "I didn't provide adequate protection last night. Please forgive me, Saint."

He was referring to the incident with Sun Shaoyang last night.

Wu Yanhai didn't say anything more. After all, he had received the news that the head of the Sun family had come before he came out. He thought that the Sun family had already obtained the forgiveness of the Wandao Sect.

Although he was very curious about what method the Sun family used, if he said anything more at this time, it would probably backfire.

"It doesn't matter."

Lu Jinan shook his head and asked, "How is Senior Wu's health?"

Wu Yanhai said softly, "I came here this time because of the instructions of the ancestor, to invite the Holy Son to come over."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Shu appeared directly behind Lu Jinan, obviously intending to accompany him.

After all, a dying immortal is not something that a cultivator in the Tribulation Realm can fight against.

The difference between immortals and mortals is as great as that between heaven and earth.

Wu Yanhai bowed to Xu Shu, not surprisingly he would come along.

Although Xu Shu, like him, was at the initial stage of the Divine Realm, the old ancestor was in a state where he could hardly move his body. How could he be a match for Xu Shu, who was at the peak of his powers?

What's more, the Wandao Sect has a profound foundation. Xu Shu came to protect Lu Jinan, so he must have a lot of powerful trump cards on him.

Besides, who doesn’t know that Lu Jinan is the Holy Son that Sect Master Zheng has high hopes for?

So definitely just in case.

Xu Shu nodded slightly. He and Wu Yanhai were not strangers, but public was public and private was private. He would not say too much to Wu Yanhai now.

Wu Yanhai glanced at Lu Jinan's profile, his mind active, wondering what the ancestor wanted to say to him.

It would be great if the Wu family could have a good result.

Is it related to Biqiong?

The old man is not confused yet and should not take advantage of his seniority, otherwise it will only backfire.

Wu Yanhai narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little annoyed. He had wanted to bring Wu Biqiong here this morning, but she said she was not feeling well and didn't even do the superficial work.

"Master Wu, why did Senior Wu fail to break through?"

Hearing Lu Jinan's sudden question, Wu Yanhai smiled bitterly: "The sword has two sides, hurting others and hurting yourself. The ancestor is also obsessed with it."

Lu Jinan nodded. It was a common problem in cultivation where the deadline was approaching and one was anxious to break through but ended up suffering backlash.

Thinking about it, he began to look around again. Yesterday he looked at the layout of Tianjian City, and today he looked at the various houses.

Pianan Yiyu Trading Company came into view, with quite a lot of people coming in and out.

Lu Jinan couldn't help but laugh. This market was finally opened.

"Son, are you interested in this business?" Wu Yanhai asked.

"I heard that this business is backed by the Wandao Sect—"

"Yeah." Lu Jinan nodded: "In cooperation with the Qingqiu Qiu family."

"No wonder."

Wu Yanhai suddenly realized that it was no wonder that such "indecent" stockings were being sold. It turned out that they were related to vixen.

"Has Master Wu ever bought it?" Lu Jinan looked at Wu Yanhai with a smile.

"Ahem." Wu Yanhai looked a little embarrassed. Lu Shengzi's question was too direct.

He thought for a moment and said implicitly, "Everyone has a love for beauty."

"What Patriarch Wu said makes sense."

Wu Yanhai was reluctant to talk more about this topic, for fear of being mistaken for a busybody.

He was about to change the subject when he received a message from the city gate.

This information made his expression change slightly: "Dragon clan? Or the Dragon Emperor who has transcended the Nine Realms?"

Lu Jinan turned his head to look at Wu Yanhai. Wu Yanhai pondered and said, "A dragon girl has entered the city. There are pass documents and other things."

Lu Jinan immediately became interested, because he thought of what Jun Bingquan had said before, could it be related to this matter?

More importantly, he really wanted to meet this dragon.

In the Two Worlds Pass, dragons are not common, and the most common ones are Jiaolongs.

So he excused himself and left in a hurry.

"Lu——." Wu Yanhai opened his mouth and turned to look at Xu Shu.

Xu Shu smiled and said, "It's still early."

Wu Yanhai nodded, but in his heart he actually hoped that Lu Jinan would go to the Wu family later.

In this way, as long as Lu Jinan has not explicitly rejected the Wu family's proposal, the Wu family will have more buffer time.

But how could the dragon clan appear in Tianjian City?

Come here specially to see Lu Jinan?

Or is it because of something else?

Dragon Clan——

On the road outside the city gate, Kong Chan, wearing a conical hat, looked at the dragons entering the city and frowned slightly.

With her keen eyesight, she could tell from the appearance and aura of the dragon girl that she was a pure-blooded dragon from the Azure Dragon clan, so she felt strange.

How come the dragons appear here?

After a moment of hesitation, she took out the communication compass, sent a message, and turned back to Tianjian City.

It is necessary to investigate this matter thoroughly, after all, Lu Jinan is also in Tianjian City.

Other things can be put off until later.

Changqing Lu family, Zhuan Manor.

Lu Yunzhu, dressed in red, stood with her sword sheathed, the red earrings on her earlobes swaying gently, her long sleeves fluttering in the wind like a swimming dragon, graceful like a startled swan.

Like a goddess descending to earth.

The black hair scattered behind her, mixed with a few strands of red hair, changed into the shape of the cold wind at will.

Her slightly pursed red lips have beautiful lipstick and skin, without a single deep lip line.

"cousin?"

Qin Ningxu, who was swinging on the swing, suddenly jumped down and looked at Lu Yunzhu, who was putting away his sword, in confusion: "What are you looking at?"

Qin Ningxie moved closer to Lu Yunzhu and looked into the distance along her line of sight. Although they were in the Lu family's small world, the direction his cousin was looking at seemed to be - Chang'an Region.

"You're thinking about your cousin, aren't you?" Qin Ningxu clapped his hands. "Next year's New Year's Eve will be early. I wonder if my cousin will come back?"

Lu Yunzhu sheathed his sword, his voice steady as he said, "It's okay if he doesn't come back."

"Then will you go look for your cousin?" Qin Ningxu blinked and asked again: "He hasn't been back for ten years. My uncle and aunt must miss him too..."

"It's not time to come back yet."

Lu Yunzhu turned around and walked into the house. She raised her hand and hooked a strand of red hair behind her ear. How could her disobedient brother have the confidence to come back now?

A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She pushed the door open and walked into the house, leaving Qin Ningxie outside.

Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling.

The wind chimes by the window rang crisply. Lu Yunzhu looked up at the shadow-catching stone hanging under the wind chimes, then turned his head to look at the white wall.

What was reflected in the shadow-catching stone was Lu Jinan when he was just born.

There were ripples in his eyes and Lu Yunzhu chuckled.

"The dragons have just arrived—"

Tianjian City, in an alley in Xicheng District.

The dragon girl squatting on the ground frowned and stared at the immortal artifact on the ground that looked like the Qimen Bagua but exuded the power of space. She muttered softly, "It should be in the area of ​​Tianjian City. Why can't I feel the specific direction?

Wasn’t this thing of the human race quite effective in the past—”

Thinking about it, she took out a piece of cake she had just bought and placed it on the magic weapon, waiting patiently.

As long as that troublesome little ancestor is not asleep - even if he is asleep, he will definitely run out.

After all, this method has been proven to be effective.

But this time, it seems to be of no use.

The dragon girl couldn't help but worry. Could something unexpected really have happened in the space corridor?

"Put another piece in there and try it." The dragon girl hesitated and took out another piece of cake. Before she put it in there, she suddenly turned her head and looked towards the end of the alley with a sharp look in her eyes: "Who!?"

There were ripples in the air, and Lu Jinan stepped out from the ripples. He was not surprised to be discovered.

After all, no matter what kind of dragon it is, they all have a peculiar perception of space, because this is an innate magical power derived from the ancestor dragon Zhulong.

When the dragon girl saw that it was Lu Jinan, the wariness in her eyes immediately disappeared. She stood up and bowed to him, imitating the etiquette of the human race: "Saint Lu."

Lu Jinan looked behind her curiously: "What are you doing?"

The dragon girl was a little embarrassed and closed her legs to block the things behind her.

This is quite embarrassing to talk about, and I'm too embarrassed to bring it up.

Besides, Wandao Sect is safer than this kind of place. It would be bad if the important matter was exposed.

"My name is Jun Ling."