"That day, we didn't expect it to be him at all... We all couldn't believe it, and because of a moment of weakness..."

Once upon a time, Xuyang City was protected by Lu Xiuhong with his own life. Many casual cultivators in Xuyang City were protected by Lu Xiuhong with all his heart, and the twenty subordinates who followed her with passion also once protected them. Lu Xiuhong showed his fiery loyalty.

"He has changed. He has completely turned into an extremely strange evil cultivator. He has turned into a monster that only kills and robs the lives and cultivation of casual cultivators living in Xuyang City. Even his once loyal subordinates, including He was able to kill me without any hesitation. Every monk who died in his hands would be robbed of all his cultivation and strength, and in the end only a withered corpse was left..."

If things continue like this, I am afraid that one day he will destroy the entire Xuyang City.

Lu Zexia looked painful and continued in a hoarse voice: "Every time one more monk dies at his hands, his power becomes stronger. If he is allowed to continue to do evil, the entire Xuyang City will be buried with him in the future. I will never Allow him to do this, never!”

This secret has been weighing on Lu Zexia's heart for a long time, so much so that she can hardly breathe. She never dared to publicize this matter, not only for fear of disturbing people's hearts in Xuyang City, but also for fear that the father she had always admired in her heart would be reviled by everyone in the world.

How is this possible?

No, no, no!

Her father had already died when the soul lamp went out.

So the person who became the evil cultivator was not her father Lu Xiuhong at all, he was just a demon wearing her father's body!

She would never allow anyone to destroy her father!

That day, I only blamed her for being soft-hearted and that her hands were shaking and unable to move. It was her momentary cowardice that killed twenty of her loyal subordinates who were as close as family members.

After a long time, Lu Zexia slowly regained her composure, and her blood-soaked heart became a little firmer again.

She is willing to do whatever it takes to kill that evil cultivator. By killing him, she can continue to protect her father's reputation, protect Xuyang City, and calm the guilt and pain deep in her heart.

It's just that according to recent inspections, Lu Xiuhong has become much stronger and is no longer something she can kill alone.

So she needs a helper.

Shi Yao had been listening to Lu Zexia's words quietly, looking through her as if she could see some distant unknown.

Li Luo's shrill laughter could not help but appear in her mind, as well as the horrified expressions of Fu Mingzhou and Miao Pu before they died. They said, "You, you actually practiced evil?!" "You, you This monster!"

Evil spells, monsters... In fact, in their eyes, how could she not be an evil cultivator?

But is she really an evil cultivator?

"Fellow Taoist, please help me kill him! As long as you are willing to help me, I am willing to dedicate all my wealth." Lu Zexia's eyes were firm, and she bowed to Shi Yao.

She knew that this request of hers could no longer be resisted by Zhuo Ning's favor, so she was willing to increase her chips.

Shi Yao came back to his senses and did not immediately agree to her, but asked: "You said that he had broken both of your legs at that time. It seems that you had suffered a great deal of damage at that time. How did you escape in this case? "

Lu Zexia felt a little disappointed when Shi Yao didn't agree immediately, but she still didn't want to give up persuading her, and she didn't hide anything from Shi Yao's questions.

"After he plunders a monk's cultivation and strength, there will be a moment of stagnation. I, my fate was exchanged for their lives."

At this point, Lu Zexia felt choked and took a deep breath before continuing: "Then I ran away all the way. When I was exhausted, I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to meet Zhuo Ning, who saved me. "

Shi Yao thought for a while under Lu Zexia's expectant eyes, and then said: "I can promise you to take action, but there is something I must say first."

Lu Zexia pursed her lips and said, "Fellow Taoist, please tell me." Shi Yao: "If the power of the evil cultivator increases greatly by then, there is nothing you and I can do about it. I will never take action again and leave directly. I promise you Everything is in vain."

Lu Zexia nodded, expressing her understanding, and said calmly: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, if you and I really face such a dangerous situation, you can just go. I will never blame you, let alone drag you down."

As she spoke, she lowered her head slightly and placed her hands gently on her empty hem, "Do you know why my legs still look like this?"

Lu Zexia didn't intend to let Shi Yao really guess one or two, and said directly: "I have been poisoned by his evil poison. If I want to regenerate my limbs, it will definitely damage my cultivation. But if I want to kill him, I will We must maintain the strongest combat power.”

Lu Zexia raised her head and looked at Shi Yao steadily, "If you and I are really in danger, I will sacrifice my life to kill him and fight for a way out for you. So. Fellow Taoist, I hope you can trust me and help me with all your strength."

Her face was sincere, her brows were full of determination and fearlessness, and there was a shocking aura of purity lingering about her that was unconvincing.

Shi Yao's heart was shaken, "Okay."

Lu Zexia bowed silently, and Shi Yao returned the bow.

Lu Zexia then discussed it in detail with Shi Yao, and finally agreed to set off for the Forest of Silence in ten days.

After Lu Zexia left the room, Shi Yao did not send her off again and continued practicing her skills behind closed doors.

The male subordinates waiting outside the door rushed forward to help Lu Zexia push the wheelchair, while Zhuo Ping walked them to the courtyard gate.

"Zhuo Ning, you have done me a big favor again, thank you very much!" Lu Zexia had regained her tranquility and indifference, and thanked Zhuo Ping with a smile.

Zhuoping accepted her thanks and handed the newly ripened spiritual plant in his hand to Lu Zexia, "It's all thanks to you that I can live peacefully in Xuyang City. No need to say thank you. Here, I give this to you, I hope it will help your injury."

Lu Zexia gratefully reached out and took it, and said sincerely: "This phoenix tail spirit whisker is exactly what I need. You are interested."

As she spoke, she put the Phoenix Tail Spirit Beard into the storage ring, and then took out a wooden box and handed it to Zhuoping.

"The things here are of no use to me anymore, so I'll give them to you."

Seeing that Zhuoping didn't want to accept it, she frowned in displeasure, "Why, I can accept the things you give me without any worries, but you don't want the things I gave you?"

She forced the box directly to Zhuoping, "Take it quickly, aren't we friends?"

So Zhuoping had no choice but to accept the box.

He was silent for a while, and then asked her through voice transmission with his spiritual consciousness: "The evil cultivator is much stronger, isn't it?"

Lu Zexia pursed her lips and said, "Yes."

Zhuoping stared into her eyes tightly, "Are you sure you can kill him? Can he come back alive?"

Lu Zexia tried her best to smile, "Of course!"


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