Fairy, please pay me back.

Chapter 47 Inheritance ([-])

As soon as Jiang Youyue approached the high platform, she saw a group of monks fighting on the platform and jumping up high, trying to pick up the giant sword hanging in the air, but they all failed.

A Lanshan monk saw Jiang Youyue and immediately shouted:
"The demon girl named Jiang is here. The Immortal has ordered that this girl must be killed!"

Many monks turned their heads and glanced at Jiang Youyue, but they still went about their own business. Now that the fate of immortality was so close, no one wanted to meddle in other people's business.

Brother Lanshan rolled his eyes and continued loudly:
"The Immortal said that whoever kills the witch will get the fairy sword!"

At this voice, many people stopped their hands and looked at Jiang Youyue with evil eyes.

"Senior Brother He, are you serious about this?" a monk asked.

Brother Lanshan looked serious:
"I got the fairy's order, and of course it's true!"

Jiang Youyue jumped up and jumped onto the high platform lightly. The momentum of the fifth floor of the foundation spread out like an overwhelming force. For a moment, all the monks on the high platform stopped their hands, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Originally, there were only two people with the highest cultivation level on this high platform.

One is Liu Zisheng from Moxiang Academy, and the other is Li Wolong from Yinwu Sect. They both got the opportunity in the Immortal Mansion and have just completed the foundation building.

Liu Zi was born with a spiritual root and had the highest strength, but Li Wolong was on good terms with the Baoyao Sect and had strength in numbers. The two parties maintained a fragile balance of power.

But as soon as Jiang Youyue arrived, the balance was immediately broken. Except for Liu Zisheng and Li Wolong, the rest of the people here were not her enemies at all.

Over there, Liu Zisheng was fighting one against three, killing Li Wolong and the other two monks in a panic. When he saw Jiang Youyue coming, he put away the No. [-] Scholar Pen in his hand.

Li Wolong felt Jiang Youyue's pressure, his expression changed, and he hurriedly said to Liu Zisheng:

"Why don't we join forces first and kill the witch! Otherwise, with her cultivation, we might all die here!"

Liu Zisheng snorted coldly, lined up a group of monks, and stopped in front of Jiang Youyue.

Frowning deeply, Liu Zisheng said to Jiang Youyue:
"Junior Sister Jiang! Many of my colleagues have been warned by the Immortal, saying that you are transformed by an evil spirit and can be killed by anyone who sees you! Do you have an explanation?"

Jiang Youyue sneered and said:

"The Immortal was confused by evil spirits and fell into the world! I, Jiang Youyue, was the one appointed by the Immortal to accept the inheritance. As for those scum who slandered me as evil spirits, they are just a group of poor people with evil intentions who were bewitched by evil spirits!"

Hearing this, Liu Zisheng raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice:
"So, junior sister is going to clean up the rest of us and enjoy the immortal fate all to herself?"

When he asked this, Jiang Youyue felt a little headache. Liu Zisheng had helped her out of trouble before outside the Immortal Mansion, and Jiang Youyue didn't want to turn against him.

Jiang Youyue said nothing, but the monk Lanshan shouted:

"Why are you still dawdling? If you don't hurry up and kill this witch together, he will kill us all in a moment!"

Looking at monk Lanshan coldly, Jiang Youyue suddenly had an idea and said to Liu Zisheng:
"Senior Brother Liu, just watch!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Youyue reached out with her bare hand, and a piece of rootless water suddenly came from the void, turned into thousands of water splashes, and hit the monk Lanshan.

Brother Lanshan froze, and suddenly turned pale with fright. He quickly raised a gourd to protect his chest.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Jiang Youyue stepped on the water mist and whizzed over. A ten-foot-long water sword appeared out of thin air in her hand, and with one strike she cut off the head of the monk Lan Shan!
Jiang Youyue came and went like the wind, killing people cleanly and neatly. Everyone on the high platform stepped back one after another, pointing their magic weapons at Jiang Youyue, and were on full alert.

Liu Zisheng was also shocked. He held the judge's pen tightly in his hand and flew back, putting some distance between himself and Jiang Youyue.After cutting off monk Lanshan's head, Jiang Youyue took two steps back and looked at his broken neck with a sneer.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a rotten mouth with bloody fangs to come out of the blue fir monk's neck, and in an instant it grew into a rotten eagle head.

Jiang Youyue raised her water sword, pointed at the head of the monk Lanshan, and said in a cold voice:
"Look! Anyone who is bewitched by evil spirits will have evil seeds planted in their bodies. Once they die, the evil seeds will devour their corpses and be reborn in them!"

The eagle head appeared, and the monks around him couldn't help but look at each other in shock. Li Wolong's face was even more pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

But he saw the eagle-headed man staring at Jiang Youyue coldly and sneered:
"Bitch looking for death!"

With that said, Yingtou controlled the body of monk Lanshan and made a Taoist secret.

At this moment, a ray of gleaming light hung from the giant sword hanging in mid-air and landed on the eagle's head.

The eagle head screamed and was forced back into the body of the monk Lanshan, and then the whole body was frozen into ice!

Jiang Youyue glanced at the monks and said loudly:
"The fairy sword has a spirit and suppresses evil spirits. Do you have anything to say?"

For a while, there was no sound on the high platform.

After a while, a cold snort suddenly sounded:

"Hmph! Even so, I have worked so hard to get here, why should I give up my destiny to you?"

Jiang Youyue turned her head and saw that it was Li Wolong who had just established the foundation.

With a chuckle, Jiang Youyue waved her sleeves and thousands of water swords surrounded her body. She looked at Li Wolong indifferently and sneered:
"Just rely on this girl's strength to build the fifth level of foundation!"

Hearing this, Liu Zisheng also took a step forward, spinning the Zhuangyuan pen on his fingertips, and said to Jiang Youyue:

"Junior sister! Immortal fate is hard to come by. Even if you are truly the person chosen by the immortal, senior brother also wants to compete for it!"

The two leaders spoke, and a group of monks immediately divided into two teams, headed by Li Wolong and Liu Zisheng respectively, all staring at Jiang Youyue.

If they weren't afraid of Jiang Youyue's cultivation at the fifth level of foundation building, the two teams would have swarmed in!
Jiang Youyue frowned, thinking for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said to Liu Zisheng:
"Senior Brother Liu, I am the person appointed by the Fairy to inherit the inheritance. I am the only one who knows how to get this giant sword! However, the Fairy has never said anything, and his method cannot be spread to others! Why don't we join forces and kill these scum who are close to the Baoyao Sect first? Yes! When I get my chance to be immortal, I might as well share it with you!"

As soon as these words came out, the people in the Baoyao Sect camp suddenly panicked and got into a mess!
Li Wolong said anxiously:

"Liu Zisheng, don't listen to her evil words to deceive the public. The beast head just now must be an evil spell cast by the witch!"

Liu Zisheng turned to look at Li Wolong and nodded.

Then he suddenly raised his sleeves, pointed his Zhuangyuan pen towards the opposite side, and drew the word "kill" in the air!

Next to Li Wolong, a purple-robed monk screamed in agony. A three-foot-long gash was torn open in his chest, and blood was pouring out!

Liu Zisheng succeeded in the sneak attack and immediately smiled at Jiang Youyue and said:

"Junior Sister Jiang, take action!"

Jiang Youyue raised her sleeves and fired hundreds of water swords, heading straight for Li Wolong!
(End of this chapter)