Chapter 913
"Squeak..."
As soon as Luo Shang and the others walked to the front yard, the door was already pushed open.
The bolt on the back of the door was also broken into two pieces.
A tall young man walked in first.
When he saw Luo Shang and the others, he had a look of surprise on his face: "Hey, I thought there was no one in this house, why didn't you respond?"
At this time, a group of people followed in.
Luo Shang couldn't help but sarcastically said: "There is no formation to cover up here. With your cultivation, can't you still feel if there is anyone inside?"
The tall young man smiled faintly, cupped his hands and said: "I am Ren Xiong, an inner disciple of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. These people behind me are all disciples of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect and Penglai Immortal Island. We just entered the city today, and we are all injured, so we are in urgent need Find a secluded place to recuperate. If it’s convenient, please help us free up three small courtyards. As for the housing expenses..."
He took out a bag of heavy gold coins from his body, threw it directly to Luo Shang, and said with a smile: "There are not many gold coins, so I hope it will be convenient."
"Crack!"
Luo Shang took a step back and the gold coins fell directly to the ground.
Ren Xiong's smile faded slightly.
Luo Shang said with a cold expression: "Sorry, this is not our mansion. Even if we have to collect money, we don't charge it. As for the place to live, all the small courtyards in the mansion are full, and there are no empty courtyards."
Behind Ren Xiong, a tall woman in a blue dress said coldly: "This mansion is so big, how can it not have a courtyard? And the atmosphere inside is thin. Obviously there are not many people living there. It should be just you." How many?"
Another woman with a round face and a blue dress said: "Since it's not their mansion, then let's go find the owner of the mansion. Or maybe the owner of the mansion has fled and they may have moved in on their own."
"Come on, let's go see the back for ourselves."
A group of people ignored Luo Shang and the others and walked directly to the backyard.
As elite disciples of the Immortal Sect, no matter which country they went to, they were not warmly received. Even if some people were dissatisfied, what would they do?
What's more, they had just broken out of Mocheng. They were all injured and exhausted. They wanted to find a place to rest for a few days quickly, so they didn't talk nonsense to the people in front of them.
Only a man and a woman came to Penglai Immortal Island, wearing light blue clothes, and the decoration was obviously different from the group of people from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
The man and woman seemed a little embarrassed. They cupped their hands in front of Luo Shang and the others. Fang, surrounded by a group of people from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, walked towards the back.
The man among them had an obviously injured leg and was unsteady on his feet.
Luo Shang originally wanted to speak, but saw this and held back. He had no choice but to look at each other and follow Zixia Fairy and others inside.
A total of twelve people came in from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
Soon, they found two empty courtyards.
The two small courtyards were originally reserved for disciples of the five major sects, but no one came to live there.
The twelve members of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect were very polite, even flattering, to the man and woman from Penglai Immortal Island, and enthusiastically allowed them to live alone in a small courtyard.
"Senior Brother Wu, Senior Sister Zhang, you are all injured. Go in and heal. We will look elsewhere."
Ren Xiong smiled all over his face and even closed the courtyard door for them himself.
Every practitioner has his own secret, especially when he is injured, and he doesn’t want to live with other people.
Ren Xiong arranged for five more female disciples to live in another small courtyard.
There are six male disciples left.
They walked directly towards the small courtyard where Luo Shang and others lived.
Seeing this, Fairy Luo Shang and Zixia immediately went over and blocked the door, saying, "This is the small courtyard where we live. There is no room in it."
Ren Xiong glanced at a few people and then looked at the courtyard next door.
Fairy Zixia said quickly: "There are people living in that room too."
Ren Xiong ignored them and walked directly over. He used his spiritual sense to explore the door, then turned to look at them and said, "Who lives inside?"
Luo Qingzhou walked out from behind Fairy Zixia and said, "Me."
Ren Xiong glanced at him and said, "Are you alone?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Yes."
Ren Xiong didn't speak anymore, opened the door directly, and led the people in.
Another short young man walked into the small courtyard, looked around, and sneered: "It's such a waste for one person to live here in such a big place."
Then he turned his head, looked at the door and said: "Little brother, we live in this place, you can change places."
After that, he walked straight into the house.
Fairy Zixia clenched her fists and her face was livid with anger. Just when she was about to go in to argue, Luo Qingzhou whispered: "Master, forget it."
He followed in, entered the house, collected his sheets, quilts and other items, and then left silently under the watchful eyes of the seven members of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
Seeing that he was so knowledgeable, the short young man couldn't help but smile with satisfaction and said to the young man with the sword next to him: "Junior brother Yuan, the two of us live here."
After that, he went directly into the room and took out the futon, quilt and other items from the storage ring.
Luo Qingzhou walked out of the small courtyard and looked back, his face still calm as before.
"Damn it! This is so deceiving!"
Fairy Zixia seemed to have been wronged, and her face was filled with anger.
Luo Shang sighed softly and said: "Who told them to be disciples of Piaomiao Xianzong? We really can't afford to offend them. Let's go, Zixia, you and Qingzhu live in the same room, and you can make a room for Feiyang." 」
Fairy Zixia said no more, glanced at her beloved disciple, and walked silently to the small courtyard next door.
Anger is of no use, it will only cause trouble for yourself.
Nowadays, Linqiu City has been occupied by the three major immortal sects. There are dozens of masters in the Guiyi Realm alone, and they, Dayan, are no match at all.
Moreover, there are more than a thousand cultivators from all over the Jiuzhou Continent, most of whom are attached to the three major immortal sects.
Therefore, no matter how angry they are, they can only endure it.
"Feiyang, let's go, we have enough room there. You can practice well and no one will disturb you."
Luo Shang said softly.
Luo Qingzhou nodded and followed.
After entering the small courtyard, he raised his head again and glanced at the huge canopy of the magic tree in the night sky.
"Feiyang, you can stay in this room. Qingzhu lived in this room before, so you won't dislike it."
Fairy Zixia entered the room and adjusted the atmosphere with a smile, as if she was afraid that her disciple would feel aggrieved and uncomfortable.
Luo Qingzhou looked at his uncle and said, "Uncle, is that okay?"
Linghu Qingzhu didn't answer. He entered the room, collected his things, then came out and went to the next room.
Fairy Zixia wanted to joke a little more, but seeing that the atmosphere was still a little heavy, she had to give up.
"Master, Senior Luo, then I will go in and practice."
Luo Qingzhou said hello, then entered the room and closed the door.
Then, he took out his belongings.
The footsteps outside dispersed, and he heard the master's sigh and Luo Shang's low voice.
In the small courtyard next door, there was suddenly a wave of energy.
Someone set up a formation.
Of course, Luo Shang has also arranged a formation in this small courtyard, which can at least isolate the outside sight and the sounds inside and outside.
Luo Qingzhou sat down on the bed, took out the spiritual liquid, and poured two more drops into his palm.
Wait another two days and see what happens.
When the situation outside becomes a little more stable, he can secretly go out to kill the demons and practice.
The formation restrictions outside should be useless to him.
As for the injustice he had just suffered, to be honest, he didn't take it to heart - after all, those people were also pitiful people. They were about to die in a foreign land at a young age, so he should be more tolerant if he could.
Unfortunately, Lan Ling was not among them.
But Lan Ling should be here too. As long as he is in the city, it will be no problem.
He thought for a while and then closed his eyes.
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Holding your breath and concentrating, your mind was as calm as water, and you quickly entered the state of cultivation.
Early in the morning.
In the next room, Fairy Zixia was dressed in a red dress and was sleeping on the bed.
Linghu Qingzhu, who was sitting in the corner practicing, slowly opened his eyes in the darkness, stared at her for a while, then quietly stood up and walked towards the door.
There was no sound under her feet. Just as she was about to open the door, Zixia Fairy on the bed suddenly turned over, looked at her and said, "Qingzhu, it's so late, where are you going? Do you want to pee?"
Linghu Qingzhu stiffened for a moment and said, "Well..."
Fairy Zixia immediately got off the bed, put on her shoes and said, "It just happened. I want to go too, let's go together."
With that said, he went over and grabbed her.
Linghu Qingzhu paused, opened the door, and walked out.
Fairy Zixia yawned, looked at the door next door, and said, "I don't know if Feiyang is asleep, but he is probably still practicing. Hey, Feiyang is working so hard. I wanted to go over and talk to him to comfort him. It's his, but I'm afraid of disturbing him."
Linghu Qingzhu said nothing and glanced at the closed door.
The two went to the backyard garden.
Linghu Qingzhu stopped there and said with a cold expression: "You go first."
"I go first and you go first, we senior sisters, why are you so shy? Let's go together!"
Fairy Zixia pulled her directly into the flowers.
And at this time.
Luo Qingzhou is still practicing, and the energy transformed from the spiritual liquid in his body is washing his meridians and acupuncture points over and over again, tempering his internal organs...
The room opposite.
On the bed covered by curtains, a girl in a snow-white dress was sitting in the corner, quietly reading a book.
On the cover of the book, the words "The Strange News of the Demon Clan" are written clearly.
After reading the entire book, she pondered for a while, then took out the ultimatum and sent a message.
[Can demonic energy be converted into vitality? 】
The message came back quickly: [It shouldn’t be possible, the two are completely different. Sister, have you met? 】
[Just asking casually. Have you found Xueyanghua? 】
[Not yet, I will continue to work hard. Sister, Xueyanghua seems to be a medicinal material for refining high-grade elixirs. Do you use it yourself or give it to others? 】
【Own】
[I don’t believe it. My sister’s physique is simply useless. Doesn’t my sister have someone she likes? 】
The girl put away the summons and did not reply.
She was stunned and looked out the window.
After a while.
She took out the summons again and looked at someone on it.
But until daybreak outside, there was no message from anyone.
She put away the message document, took out a porcelain bottle, put a drop of spiritual liquid on her fingertips, and prepared to practice.
But when she saw the spiritual liquid disappearing from her fingertips, she couldn't help but think of what he said last night.
"Sister Yue, I also want you to become... my own..."
A trance appeared in her eyes.
After a long time.
She closed her eyes and abandoned these thoughts.
"The world is boundless, and all things are equal..."
After dawn.
The whole Linqiu City suddenly seemed particularly peaceful.
The demons did not attack again.
The crown of the giant tree above did not move again.
The previously injured practitioners of the three major immortal sects just took this opportunity to heal their wounds and recuperate.
Luo Qingzhou and his friends did not go out either, and they all practiced in the room.
After dark.
Luo Qingzhou took out the spiritual liquid again, dripped two drops, and prepared to continue practicing.
Just as he entered the state, the communication treasure on his body suddenly vibrated.
He took it out and took a look. It turned out to be from Yueying: [Are you okay in the city? His Majesty is very worried about you]
Luo Qingzhou replied: [It's okay, how can your message be sent in? 】
Since the entire city was surrounded by the black light shield, the message of the communication treasure seems to have been unable to be sent out.
Yueying: [It’s okay if we are close, we are just outside the city]
Luo Qingzhou: [Oh, tell your majesty, I’m fine, don’t worry. By the way, are my second brother and father-in-law okay? 】
Yueying: [I sent you a message today, actually I want to tell you that your second brother and your senior sister are trapped in the swamp forest fifty miles away. I sent several waves of people to rescue them, but they couldn’t get through. The road is now blocked by tree roots, and there are many demons and some hidden demon masters. Now the sky, the ground, and the ground are all blocked, and I have no way to go for the time being]
[As for your father-in-law, he is safe and is still in the logistics department]
Luo Qingzhou’s heart condensed: [How long have my second brother and his friends been besieged? ]
Yueying: [It's been about six or seven days. I couldn't rescue them, so I told you.]
Luo Qingzhou: [Lord Yueying, which direction are you in now?]
Yueying: [Moon Viewing Slope in the south, what are you going to do?]
Luo Qingzhou: [I'll come to you later. Tell me their exact location and I'll rescue them.]
Yueying: [Linqiu City is surrounded by tree roots. There are demons outside. You can't get out.]
Luo Qingzhou: [What about underground?]
Yueying: [It's the same underground. There are more tree roots underground, which is more dangerous.]
Luo Qingzhou: [It's okay. Just wait for me.]
Yueying: [Can you not take risks? If something happens to you, I can't explain to His Majesty.]
Luo Qingzhou didn't reply.
He got off the bed, went over and opened the window, and looked outside.
For him, those formations, tree roots, and demons were not only not a big threat, but also contained rich demonic energy that could be transformed into pure vitality, which was a good thing for him to practice quickly.
He was originally planning to wait and see the situation before going out, but now it seems that he can't wait any longer.
I hope my second brother and sister Dao can hold on.
He took out the communication treasure and sent a message to sister Yue and uncle: [I have something to do and need to go out]
After sending it, he went directly into the underground.
There were indeed formations arranged underground, but for him, it was the same as nothing.
Just as he was about to leave the underground, he suddenly looked to the right.
The seven disciples of Piaomiao Xianzong lived up there, and they were probably resting at this time.
After all, they were all injured and needed to rest well.
He thought about it, moved his figure, swam over from the underground, and decided to go and see the situation first.
After arriving underground, he swam up carefully.
When he was about to reach the ground, he saw the formation set up by the other party. The faint golden light, like a layer of golden liquid, covered the entire ground of the small courtyard, preventing the underground things from going out.
Luo Qingzhou ignored it and swam up directly.
Just as he passed through the layer of golden liquid silently, he suddenly heard a voice from above his head: "Senior Sister Lan, I didn't see Yue Yao, I only saw people from Lingxiao Sect and Xianyun Pavilion, and the kid named Chu Feiyang..."
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