MTL - I, a Demon Slayer Girl, is Invincible!-Chapter 271

"Elder Han, are you really helpless?" A man wearing a purple robe with a thunder and fire rune inscribed on it frowned and asked the old doctor sitting beside the bed.

"Palace Master Chu Cheng..."

The doctor shook his head and sighed, "The practitioner's Taoism is extremely profound, and this trace of corpse gas has already soaked into the bone marrow. This old man is really helpless."

"Unless you can get the lotus seeds of the nine-color earth fire lotus, soak the lotus seeds in water, maybe it will save you."

"Nine-colored fire lotus..." Chu Cheng's face suddenly became very ugly. Even as the head of the Thunder Fire Hall, it was extremely difficult for him to get the nine-color fire lotus.

"That's something unique to the West Desert, and the quantity is rare, even if it is shipped, it's too late..."

"The old man is leaving." The doctor shook his head, stood up and walked out.

"By the way, don't forget to check out." The doctor just walked out the door and turned around and reminded.

"Huh... Mr. Han, Chu knows." Chu Cheng's eyelids jumped, and he suppressed his anger.

This doctor was born in one of the seventy-two sects, and a rising star like Leihuotang couldn't afford to offend him.

Peng!

After the doctor left, Chu Cheng slammed the table with all his might, making a thud.

In Chu Cheng's eyes, the weather is uncertain, and the big man looks for trouble during the day. Naturally, his hall master instructed him.

As a newly emerging sect, Leihuotang's strength is not weak, but its resources are short.

If it weren't for him, a Jindan cultivator, with other financial resources to support him, he would not be able to support so many disciples long ago.

But it's not a problem to keep burning your own resources to support the scene.

For this reason, what he is counting on is to challenge the stronger sects at this fighting method conference, and strive for resources and sects to reside.

However, the challenge of this fighting method conference is extremely risky, and the odds of winning are not many.

According to the rules of the Doufa Conference, he is a Jindan cultivator, and he can only challenge Jindan cultivators from other sects and above.

The powerhouses sent by these old-fashioned sects basically practice all day long, and all the rest of the expenses are handled by the sect, and all of them are top-level fighting skills.

Compared to Chu Cheng, who had to devote his energy to managing the affairs of the hall, their strength was much stronger.

Moreover, Leihuotang is only a Jindan cultivator, if something happens to him. Leihuotang is about to be reduced to a third-rate sect again.

So, he had other thoughts.

And it happened that someone found him when Leihuotang entered Jiankang and offered another method.

That is to find those shattered sects who have declined in strength and are close to the Leihuotang station.

Moshuang Sect is the target they are eyeing.

But at this time, it was the same, Chu Cheng glanced at the big man lying on the bed with a sad face, sighed, and walked out.

The disciples outside the door, watching Chu Cheng come out, all looked over with fiery eyes, with strong hopes.

But Chu Cheng also shook his head, shattering their last hope.

Several disciples who had no relationship with the big man immediately rushed into the room.

After a while, a cry came out, "Brother, you can't die!"

"Big brother!"

Chu Cheng took a deep breath, squeezed out of the crowd, and walked towards no one.

Soon after, he was standing by a corridor window, looking out the window at the moonlight.

pat.

A boot stepped on the floor, and there were light footsteps.

Chu Cheng didn't turn his head.

"This is what you said, 'it's easy to deal with' and 'decreased' Moshuang Sect?"

Chu Cheng's tone was not friendly. It was normal. It was an alliance that was established because of the same purpose.

Hearing Chu Cheng's words, the man snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

"Section Master Chu, don't forget that when you chose the target, you and I decided together."

"At this time, it's just that a Foundation Establishment died, and he turned his face and didn't recognize him?"

The visitor was dressed in a blue robe, with a feather crown on his head, and a sarcastic smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"It's easy to say, Fang Siqi, this time it's not your dead man..." A cold light flashed in Chu Cheng's eyes.

The owner of the silkworm boat, Fang Siqi, who was in the same situation as Chu Cheng, also had a golden core cultivation.

"Senior Chu, at this time, there is a new worship elder who is at the peak of Lingtai's cultivation level suddenly in that broken sect. No one expected it, and I only found out today."

Seeing that Chu Cheng's attitude was stiff, Fang Siqi softened his tone.

"However, most of the corpse refining cultivator's strength lies in his own refining corpse. The ice coffin has an extraordinary aura, but at most it is only a refining corpse at the Jindan level."

"You and I, take action together tonight to kill the worshipping elder."

Chu Cheng frowned, "We just had a conflict with the Moshuang Sect, but that person died the next day, and an idiot would know that we did it."

Naturally, he also thought about making a move, but after thinking of this, he endured it.

Murder in Jiankang is too conspicuous. Not a good thing.

"No." Fang Siqi shook his head.

"If that elder Jiang had an accident, everyone would know that you are very suspicious of Leihuotang, but that's how it is. At this time, we will be able to clear the suspicion."

"Smart people always think more." Fang Siqi smiled.

"You know, there are not many sects staring at Moshuang Sect."

"If the elder Jiang died, they would even think, could it be these people who killed that person and then put the blame on us?"

Chu Cheng frowned, but nodded anyway.

"Makes sense."

The two looked at each other and nodded, and a faint wave of spiritual power appeared on their bodies.

call.

The wind was howling, the windows were opened, and the figures of the two suddenly disappeared into the night.

In the darkness of the night, the two Jindan cultivators restrained the fluctuations of their spiritual power, and in an unobtrusive way, they shuttled through the roof and alleys, leaving only an afterimage.

Suddenly, Fang Siqi stopped and frowned at the surrounding space.

This is an ordinary alley, with old residential areas on both sides, gray-green moss growing, and it looks ordinary.

but…

too quiet...

Silence, depression, dullness...

With the strength of his Jindan cultivator, he could not hear any sound, which made him feel a little frightened in his heart.

"Palace Master Chu, we seem to have gone the wrong way. Let's go back."

Not answered.

Fang Siqi turned his head and was horrified to find that Chu Cheng had disappeared!

He was devastated, and immediately walked in the direction of his return.

only…

Walking through an intersection, he found that he seemed to have unknowingly come to that alley again.

Just then, a footstep sounded suddenly.

It seems that someone is coming from the end of the road...

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pat, pat.

The crisp footsteps kept ringing in Fang Siqi's ears, causing his scalp to go numb.

Almost in an instant, he mobilized his spiritual power and wanted to fly upward.

Even if Jiankang banned the air and flew away without authorization, he would be questioned by Zhengyi, and he would not care so much.

Anyway, Zheng Yi would not kill him for this trivial matter, but now the owner of the footsteps is almost 100% aware.

As the leader of a party, he would not be naive until now, thinking that he remembered the wrong way, and Chu Cheng was joking with him.

There is no doubt that they fell into some existential trap as his prey.

Under such circumstances, Fang Siqi couldn't care less about Chu Cheng, who disappeared. Hall Master Chu, your auspicious person has a natural appearance, so I will slip away first.

But…

As if there was an invisible thin film of air, Fang Siqi had enough spiritual power to rush into the air hundreds of meters high, but he was forced to stop after only flying three meters.

The reaction force of hitting the air wall made Fang Siqi's spiritual power in the body abruptly chaotic, and he fell to the ground.

"What the **** is this thing that actually made Chu Cheng disappear without the slightest reaction, and trapped me?" Fang Siqi was horrified.

He couldn't be more clear about Chu Cheng's strength. The Hall Master of Thunder Fire Hall was superb in the use of fire techniques, and his fighting talent was also considered top notch.

If it weren't for the need to support the sect alone, and wasted every day in the sea of ​​​​Wenshan, I am afraid that the combat power will not be worse than those of the big battle Jindan.

However, he disappeared so silently.

"It's a big trouble..." Fang Siqi gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and all the spiritual energy in his body began to activate, staring at the end of the footsteps.

At this moment, countless thoughts surged in his mind.

At the juncture of life and death, the sense of crisis of death, like motor oil, activated a certain nerve of Fang Siqi, which quickly activated his fighting talent rusted by complicated and trivial matters.

'Chu Cheng may not be dead, it may just be separated by some kind of spell, and on his side, I disappeared. ’

'And here is Jiankang, the core area of ​​Zhengyi, no matter who is playing tricks here, it can't be too long, if you persist for a while, there will be a real person from Zhengyi! ’

‘Our two golden cores, even in Jiankang, where the wind and clouds are gathering now, are definitely not weak. ’

'It's not that easy for the guy behind the scenes to kill us! ’

The thoughts in Fang Siqi's mind flashed like lightning.

The surrounding environment seems to be getting darker and darker. In the darkness, although it is not clear, the footsteps are extraordinarily clear.

Fang Siqi didn't think about escaping and trying to break through the walls on both sides, the hunter behind the scenes would not be so stupid.

He waited quietly for the arrival of the owner of the footsteps, and the spells were set to be activated by him. After confirming the target, they would launch them with all their strength.

pat,

Not long after, a tall black shadow appeared in his field of vision.

Fang Siqi used his spiritual power to strengthen his eyesight and looked at the face of the shadow.

hiss.

The next moment, his pupils widened and he took a deep breath.

Fang Siqi looked at the dark figure's face and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Chu Cheng!"

But he had no plans to chat with this partner in the past, because he could see that the Chu Cheng who came here was not a living person!

He is dead!

Chu Cheng's face was black and blue, and the luxurious robe on his body was tattered, covered with white hairs like a mushroom creep.

Under his feet, blood-red footprints emerged one by one, as if blood was constantly shed from his whole body. As he moved forward, a row of blood-colored footprints paved a path of blood behind him.

Chi!

In an instant, countless transparent silk threads flew out of Fang Siqi's sleeves and flew towards Chu Cheng, wanting to chop him directly into minced meat.

However, 'Chu Cheng' turned a deaf ear to these thread attacks and walked towards Fang Siqi step by step.

Chi!