Qingyun Nvxianlu

Chapter 288 Strong
The situation was even more tragic than Fu Yu had imagined. When the flying boat reached the sky above Hao Lizong, there were already corpses all over the ground, wailing everywhere.

Countless black giant moths attacked indiscriminately, crying and shouting, and blood stained half of the urban area. In contrast, the main urban area centered on Hao Lizong was extremely eye-catching.

"be careful."

After leaving a sentence, Fu Yu controlled the flying boat and landed on the edge of Fangcheng. The spirit sword was unsheathed, and the sword body was wrapped with the golden pill spirit fire. Wherever it passed, there was a sizzling sound, and black moths fell in pieces.

"So strong."

Li Ran murmured, and was pulled by Zhao Lian before returning to his senses.

Since he came out after accepting the mission, naturally there was no reason to hide in the flying boat.

Besides, although these black moths are large in size, most of them are second-tier, and although there are third-tier moths, there are not many; with the cooperation of a few people, it is not very difficult to fight against the enemy black moths.

"I'm coming!"

Inside Fangcheng, the disciples guarding the defensive formation saw the flying boat coming, and hurriedly sent messages to the sect.

Not long after, when Taoist Linshui, the head of Hao Lizong, came with his disciples, the black moths had already been killed in sevens and eights, and seeing Fu Yu's decisive attack, he immediately put away some of his original caution. thing.

"Why is the formation not helping?"

Fu Yu crucified the last third-order black moth with a sword, and turned to look at Taoist Linshui: "With the strength of Hao Lizong, I can completely kill these black moths."

Most of the people in the half of the city that were isolated outside the formation were low-level casual cultivators, and there were even some mortals. Letting them face such a large number of black moths was tantamount to being slaughtered unilaterally.

The smile on Taoist Linshui's face froze, he coughed lightly, and then blushed and said, "Fellow Daoist is powerful, so naturally it's not us."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yu smiled coldly and said decisively: "From today on, Hao Lizong will double the offerings every year."

Taoist Linshui choked, and withdrew the smile on his face: "Little friend Fu, don't bully others with power, each sect has a fixed number of offerings."

"Oh?"

Fu Yu looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Who decided?"

Taoist Linshui's words were stuck in his throat again, he couldn't move up and down, took a breath, and then said with a serious face: "I haven't changed it for so many years, why do I have to double when I come to your Qingyun sect, why?"

They stood up for this matter, even if it caused a disturbance to Tianqizong, he would not be afraid.

With a wave of Fu Yu's hand, the spirit sword with the corpse of the black moth on it rushed towards Taoist Linshui with a whizzing sound, so fast that he couldn't react in time.

Fu Yu straightened his sleeves and said calmly, "Why do you say so?"

Taoist Linshui stared straight at the tip of the sword pointing to his forehead. At that moment, he really thought that the sword was going to pierce his head.He didn't dare to move at this moment, he swallowed hard, and then said: "I know, I know."

Fu Yu didn't withdraw his sword, but casually pointed his finger backwards at the disciples of Qingyun Sect, and asked, "How many black moths did you kill just now?"

"what?"

The accused disciple was taken aback for a moment, then blushed and said, "Nine."

Compared with Master Fu who burned dozens of them with one sword, he killed too few.

The disciple was feeling a little embarrassed, so he saw Fu Yu nodded to him, and then looked at Hao Lizong's group on the opposite side: "He is only on the tenth level of Qi training, and he can kill nine, how about you?"

Don't mention Taoist Linshui, even the dozens of disciples behind him are also blushing.

They are all foundation-building cultivation bases, but they are hiding in the formation, not even a black moth is killed.

As far as the black moth was concerned, Fu Yu didn't say much, but changed his original plan in his heart.

Fu Yu called out the materials about Haolizong obtained from the sect, and condensed his spiritual power into the handwriting in the air, and then turned into Lingbo, which fell into the hands of Taoist Linshui.

Taoist Linshui has never seen such a technique, and he didn't know that there is a way to control spirits in this world. He was surprised when he heard Fu Yu's voice, which was faint but unquestionably strong: "Within half an hour, call these disciples Meet here."

The disciples on the Lingbo are the list of participating tasks that Hao Lizong voluntarily reported to Qing Yunzong.

It's just that according to the original plan, the disciples of the fourth-level sect are led by the elders of the sect, and the elders will keep in touch with the Qingyun sect with the messenger talisman. Now...

"how?"

Fu Yu looked at Taoist Linshui with a half-smile.

Taoist Linshui looked at the spirit sword that was still pointing at his forehead, and immediately became agitated. He didn't dare to refute, and he didn't dare to turn his head. He only told the disciples behind him: "Hurry up, are you deaf?!"

The disciples behind him had long been startled by Fu Yu's actions, so they hurriedly went back to send a message to summon them.

Fortunately, everyone on the list was prepared, and Fu Yu and the others did not wait long.

But in a quarter of an hour or so, one Congealing Pill, ten Foundation Establishment, and ninety Qi Cultivation disciples were all there.

Fu Yu swept his spiritual sense and found that these people and the cultivation bases and bone ages on the list matched up, and finally looked at the leader Taoist Ningdan: "Fellow Daoist Mingluo."

Taoist Ming Luo, the elder of Hao Lizong, cultivated at the early stage of alchemy, and Fu Yu, who had completed alchemy, was already weak. Seeing that the other party's spirit sword was still pointing in front of their heads, he quickly responded: "Fu Daoist."

Fu Yu raised his chin to the hundred Haolizong disciples behind him: "Please trouble fellow Daoist Ming Luo to take them along with me."

Taoist Ming Luo didn't know where he was going and how long he was going on this trip, and he didn't dare to ask.

He glanced at Taoist Linshui, the head of the sect, without daring to delay, he threw a fourth-order flying boat neatly.

Fu Yu and the others got on the flying boat, then took away the spirit sword, and beckoned the disciples of the Qingyun sect behind them to also get on the flying boat.

"Master"

Taoist Linshui's apprentice saw the flying boat flying far away, he rushed to help Taoist Linshui, and said angrily: "This Fu Yu doesn't think much of our Hao Lizong!"

Taoist Linshui sneered, "Why did you hold back those words just now?"

That disciple is used to watching words and expressions, but unexpectedly what he said today hit Taoist Linshui's sore feet, he was embarrassing for a while, and he didn't dare to speak too much.

Taoist Linshui looked at the flying boat that disappeared, and sighed after a while: "Swinging momentum."

Thinking that the Zongmen would double the offerings, I felt extremely overwhelmed for a moment.

On the flying boat, Fu Yu didn't know Taoist Linshui's complicated mood, she was thinking about the next plan.

Although Hao Lizong's behavior was too cold-blooded, it's not impossible for Fu Yu to understand that he should be alone.

It's just that there must be a limit. Since there was no objection during the discussion, at least the participating disciples must do something, instead of being unable to escape after the other party has hit the door.

Retreating without a bottom line is to put other people who charged forward on the fire. If he can really avoid it to the end, Fu Yu can also praise his dexterity, but in the current situation, it is impossible to be alone.

Suppressing his chaotic thoughts, Fu Yu continued to clear his mind. Fortunately, there was no surprise or danger along the way. The fourth-order flying boat was fast, and the group arrived in Lotte City that day.

(End of this chapter)