Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

"In that case, you forced me to do this!"

The ferocious look on He Ziyue's face flashed away, and a very fast white light shot out from his sleeves.

In the white light, a huge white dragon seemed to appear and hover in the air. The dragon's roar was deafening and breathtaking.

The illusory dragon shadow dissipated, and a silver-white sword that looked like a slithering dragon or snake suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes.

Among the crowd, a knowledgeable monk exclaimed:

"Could this be the lost White Dragon Sword? One thousand or eight hundred years ago, a sword cultivator was crossing the dangerous Jiuqu River when he encountered a white dragon that was about to transform into a dragon. The dragon was ferocious, and the man and the dragon fought bloody battles for ten days and ten nights."

"In the end, the sword cultivator killed the white dragon at the cost of losing his left arm, and pulled out the dragon tendons of the white dragon on the spot. After that, several weapon forging masters worked together for five years to forge a white dragon sword with a trace of dragon soul."

"But since that swordsman died eight hundred years ago, the White Dragon Sword has been missing. I didn't expect it to be obtained by the Tianheng family."

He Ziyue raised his hand, and the blade of the White Dragon Sword trembled slightly, making a unique dragon roar, and the next second he held it in his hand.

"Rong Shu! I, He Ziyue, will use this White Dragon Sword to ask about your sword!"

As He Ziyue circulated his spiritual energy, the originally smooth and spotless blade of the White Dragon Sword seemed to exude wisps of murderous aura.

He Ziyue, who was affected by that trace of dragon soul, had ferocious facial features and red eyes, and looked very scary.

And He Ziyue's original cultivation aura of the early Nascent Soul stage, under the influence of the dragon soul, actually had the powerful aura of the late Nascent Soul stage.

In the corner, the elegant Lu Zhuo saw this scene and his face froze: "The most difficult thing about the White Dragon Sword is that it contains a trace of a dragon soul with a strong sense of hostility."

Back then, the swordsman who killed the evil dragon, after years of practicing with the White Dragon Sword, was unable to subdue the violent dragon soul and was instead devoured by the dragon soul, killing him.

Although the dragon soul is evil, it also greatly enhances the power of the White Dragon Sword.

Rong Shu, how are you going to deal with this thousand-year-old evil weapon?

He Ziyue, who was gaining momentum, didn't give Rong Shu any chance to react, and slashed out with the sword in both hands!

The violent sword energy transformed into a ferocious white dragon, which opened its bloody mouth and was about to swallow Rong Shu into its stomach!

Rong Shu raised her eyes, and when she met the eyes of the white dragon's phantom for an instant, she suddenly felt a palpitation in her heart, and the overwhelming dragon power pressed towards her!

Then, I felt a sharp pain in my head, as if someone was hammering my brain.

“Hiss… This is the Dragon Soul!”

The next second, a mysterious light flashed in Rong Shu's eyes, dispelling the phantom of the white dragon in front of him, revealing the true form of the White Dragon Sword.

The dull pain in my brain gradually disappeared...

Rong Shu came to his senses slowly and realized that the spiritual technique "Leading the Spirits" that he had practiced in Zhanming Mountain was taking effect. This was originally intended to prevent the enemy from attacking on a spiritual level.

Unexpectedly, the first official use of [Qingshenyin] would be used here.

Without the so-called dragon soul interference, Rong Shu pulled out the Xiaoyao Sword with swift movements!

The silver crescent moon reappears on earth.

The vast universe seemed to be split into two by this sword.

Above the sky, the white clouds that had just gathered into a ball were blown away by the terrifying sword energy and turned into wisps of misty smoke.

One sword reaches the sky! The world is within reach!

"No...this is impossible!"

He Ziyue was shocked that the effect of the dragon soul did not work. He could only grit his teeth, retract his sword, and hold it across his body in time to block the sword-drawing technique.

But the sword energy as sharp as an ice blade swept across, completely covering He Ziyue's figure, and the dense sword energy instantly cut through his robes, hair, and flesh...

Soon, He Ziyue became a man with tattered clothes and blood all over his body.

Rong Shu swung the sword again with his backhand!

This sword knocked He Ziyue, who was barely holding on, from the sky to the ground.

The ground cracked open inch by inch, and soil and rocks flew everywhere.

He Ziyue fell into a deep pit.

After the smoke and dust cleared, everyone immediately used their spiritual sense to check on He Ziyue's current situation.

"I rely on!!!"

An earth-shattering scream was heard.

But at this time no one cared who was shouting, because everyone was stunned.

"Oh my god, what did I see? My eyes are dirty..."

"I, I, I...I'm not seeing things, am I?"

"Hiss... He Ziyue, he is actually... a eunuch!"

All the people present were monks, and their eyesight was very good. Even though He Ziyue was covered in blood and his clothes were torn, they could still see the capital between He Ziyue's legs...

It’s just a small bean sprout???

Isn't this the legendary eunuch? He is a perfect candidate to become a palace eunuch!

Among all the people present, Rong Shu was probably the calmest.

However, she was also silently complaining in her heart.

It turned out that this was what Duan Yuyan had mysteriously told her last night: he had uncovered He Ziyue's big secret.

Rong Shu was very curious at that time, but Duan Yuyan refused to tell her directly how to find out. She insisted that Rong Shu destroy He Ziyue's lower body clothes when asking for the sword, so that she could get the answer she wanted.

As expected, she is the gossip expert, Yuyan!

This move... is so shady!

A few days ago, Duan Yuyan found He Ziyue from the Tianheng family. Although he had many female confidants, only a few of them could really fight him in real battle.

Therefore, Duan Yuyan had to doubt He Ziyue's ability in that area.

You won’t know the results if you don’t check them, but you will be shocked if you check them.

Among the many concubines in He Ziyue's family, more than half of them are handsome young men dressed as women... and He Ziyue is not born with the ability to do that, so he can only be the one at the bottom.

This is the secret that He Ziyue has been trying hard to hide and cannot tell anyone else.

Rong Shu felt a little embarrassed about the current situation...she wouldn't get stye, but she didn't regret it.

Because He Ziyue was not only coming for Senior Brother Wuhua, he also wanted to ruin the reputation of all the senior brothers and sisters in Zhanming Mountain.

How could Rong Shu tolerate this?

The most important point is that Duan Yuyan has found out that the rumor that Senior Brother Wu Hua is in love with Second Senior Sister and intends to snatch Yan Mingyuan's fiancée... was also secretly spread by He Ziyue!

Because this involved the identity that Second Senior Sister had always wanted to conceal, Rong Shu couldn't reveal it directly in public, so he didn't add this item to the "account settlement list", but it didn't mean that Rong Shu didn't remember it in his heart.

Since He Ziyue likes to poke at other people's sore spots, Rong Shu is now giving him a taste of what it feels like to do so.

"A Jiao is a Jiao, and a dragon is a dragon. As long as a Jiao has not transformed into a dragon, it is just a Jiao that lingers on the ground, not a divine dragon that soars above the sky!"

Rong Shu looked down at He Ziyue and spoke word by word:

"He Ziyue, you lose."

"According to the agreement, you and Qin Xinming must kowtow and apologize towards the direction of the Death Slaying Mountain!"

When Qin Xinming was mentioned, the crowd who had just watched a fight came back to their senses.

Yes!

Qin Xinming did not kowtow to apologize, he just fainted.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Xinming, who was still pretending to be unconscious in the corner with his eyes closed.

Rong Shu directly swung out a sword energy, pointing directly at Qin Xinming's lower body!

"Rong Shu! Don't go too far!"

In order to keep himself healthy, Qin Xinming had to "wake up" and quickly jumped to the side to avoid this "despicable" sword energy.

Then he glared angrily at Rong Shu in the sky.

Rong Shu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why? Do you want to pretend to be dead until the Heroes Conference in three days?"

"Qin Xinming, you have done what you did and you have to take responsibility for it. You have already lost face because of streaking. Do you mind losing face again?"

Qin Xinming's expression changed constantly. When he was asked to kowtow and apologize, he became cowardly...

As he was hesitating, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye that Rong Shu had raised the Xiaoyao Sword again, still aiming it at his lower body, and he became completely anxious!

"I apologize! I apologize! Put away the sword! Put it away quickly!" Qin Xinming gave up struggling completely.

He has no face to be a human being, so let him have no face to be a human being!

Is he going to be like that sissy He Ziyue, and won't be able to be a mighty and strong man anymore?

This is not worth it!

With a plop, Qin Xinming knelt on his knees, facing the direction of the Death Killing Mountain, and kowtowed three times in a row:

"I, Qin Xinming, am ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. I have provoked and slandered Zhanmingshan Wuhua. I hereby solemnly apologize today!"

Qin Xinming stood up from the ground and looked at Rong Shu unwillingly: "Is this okay?"

"Okay, let's go, I'm in a hurry." Rong Shu waved his hand.

Just now, Rong Shu received Duan Yuyan's message.

Duan Yuyan said in a mean way: Qin Xinming's miserable appearance after being chopped naked by Rong Shu's sword had been recorded by him using the photo stone.

Within half a day, high-definition and erotic photos of Qin Xinming's big butt will appear in all the Xianggu Pavilions in the Kamikaze Imperial Capital and become their signature attraction.

Duan Yuyan also took the opportunity to make a small profit from "advertising fees".

In response, Rong Shu was silent for two seconds and then said: When it comes to viciousness, it has to be Xiao Duanzi who comes out~

He Ziyue climbed out from the bottom of the pit, wiped the blood off his face with his tattered sleeves, said nothing, knelt down straight, and kowtowed.

"...I apologize...Wuhua, I'm sorry."

Afterwards, He Ziyue left Tianjiao Tower without looking back.

From then on, brothels such as Yihongyuan in Zhongzhou lost a big patron.

Among the many eunuchs in the Kamikaze Palace, there is a "sister" who is also a wanderer in the world.

……

With the departure of He Ziyue, Rong Shu's journey to climb the tower continues.

Every cultivator on the list of those to be reckoned with was named by Rong Shu and had no choice but to come and ask for the sword.

If there really is such a coward, Rong Shu will also say it without hesitation:

"You can run away, but you can't run away from the temple! If you have the guts, don't participate in the Heroes Assembly, and don't return to your family or sect..."

"I have plenty of time to stop you one by one!"

Having said that, it makes no difference whether you embarrass yourself early or late, and the latter is still a embarrassment at home, so naturally the latter is more serious.

One by one, the monks were "forced" to ask Rong Shu for sword skills, and were easily defeated by Rong Shu.

The three days of climbing the tower and asking for swords passed in a flash...

Only Rong Shu's figure still stood proudly on the 30th floor of Tianjiao Tower, holding the Xiaoyao Sword, like a cold-blooded and ruthless devil.

Three days and three nights, a thousand sword-fighting battles.

Who can compete with me when I have never been defeated?