In the next half month, Lu Lingyou captured several other level seven and eight evil spirits according to the information he had obtained.

It’s a pity that none of them are from the Su family.

On two occasions, they happened to meet people from Xiaoyue Inn, and naturally there was another fight.

The fat boy went from being crazy, upset, and struggling in the beginning to gradually becoming desperate and giving up.

By the time he reached the last stop, Xuliang City, he had returned to his original state, either lying on the carriage pretending to be dead or lying flat in the inn.

Begging for alms? Running errands? Being a subordinate?

There are no doors.

But as luck would have it, he met people from Xiaoyue Inn again, and this time they included Venerable Qianhe, Venerable Xianyun, Mu Bai, Yan Qing, Zhen An Zhenjun and others, all present.

The leader was Qian He, who rarely put on a smile, "Miss Lu, it seems that you are right, we are really destined to meet, and here we meet again."

Lu Lingyou slapped his thigh and immediately stood up, "Wow, they are all here."

"The Avengers?"

Su Xian complimented her, "Junior sister, your description is so accurate."

Su Jiu and Zhao Yin also nodded.

is not that right?

They come in a group, and no one believes them if they say they are not waiting for them.

Ding Yigu and the other two became nervous and pushed the fat boy who was sleeping soundly in the carriage, "Brother, it seems like something is going to happen."

The fat boy pursed his fat eyes, turned around, grabbed the quilt, and collapsed back into the carriage.

"Whatever you want to do, it's up to you. What does it have to do with me?"

If Mr. Lu wins, he will continue to hide, and if he loses, he will run away.

How simple!

"Miss Lu, you misunderstood. We are not here to make things difficult for you. We are here to negotiate peace with you."

He pointed to a teahouse not far away and said, "Miss Lu, would you be so kind as to go to the teahouse and have a chat?"

"Oh?"

"You don't want revenge?"

Qianhe and others immediately twitched their lips.

What's with that regretful tone?

Is that damn girl really that arrogant?

Everyone is now an ordinary person without spiritual power. She has less than ten people with her, but they have at least a hundred people. What is the origin of her broken sword that gives her such courage?

Most of them haven't used their last trump cards yet.

"What happened before can't really be considered a grudge." Qian He tried to smile, "Good things are meant for the capable. We admit that we are not as skilled as others. Miss Lu, please."

"This group of people definitely have bad intentions." Zhao Yin said with a stern face.

Su Xian also nodded quickly.

Su Jiu didn't say anything and looked at Lu Lingyou.

Lu Lingyou waved her hand, "It's okay."

"We have just been traveling for most of the day, let's go and take a rest first."

The teahouse had been cleared out in advance.

Except for Lu Lingyou's group of eight, only a dozen people in Qianhe's group went in, and the rest stayed in the yard.

Going upstairs and sitting down, Lu Lingyou gulped down several cups of tea in the wafting aroma, then raised her eyes to look at Qianhe and his group.

"I'm a little busy. If you have anything to say, just get to the point."

"Okay, I'll make it short." This time it was Venerable Xianyun who spoke. He stroked his graying beard and said, "In fact, everything that happened before was a misunderstanding. It's also your fault that the disciple who registered you didn't ask about your strength at the beginning. The task assigned to you was really not up to par."

"You haven't been assigned a good mission, so it's completely understandable that you have to look for a mission on your own. I brought the record book here today, and I will add your name in it myself. How about you only take the highest-level missions like us old men from now on?"

"I don't need to be listed to take high-level tasks." Lu Lingyou said as a matter of course.

The smile on the corner of Venerable Xianyun's mouth paused, "Little girl, you are still angry with us old men, that can't be done, you know, we were the ones who suffered before."

"Why should I be angry? Didn't you tell me? I didn't suffer any loss."

Venerable Xianyun was choked for a long time by Lu Lingyou's straightforward words, and Venerable Qianhe could hardly laugh anymore.

Venerable Xianyun cheered up, "If that's the case, then let's put aside our differences. We are all cultivators, and we have no grudges or hatreds from the past or present. It's better to talk it out."

"Oh, by the way, there is one thing you may already know. That Supreme Immortal has been entrenched in this world for who knows how many years. His strength is unfathomable. Every time we do a high-level mission, he always comes to make trouble if he gets the news. To be honest, most people in the world now worship and worship him."

"If we don't deal with him, we won't get enough faith."

"Teams that come to this world have always helped each other. Let's work together to deal with him. By then, how much faith power we can gain will depend on our own abilities. What do you think?"

"Not very good." Lu Lingyou said without thinking.

She hasn't completely figured out the truth about this world yet, so she should be able to pry something out of the Supreme Immortal. Besides, there's no need to cooperate with this group of old men if she wants to kill him.

Now Venerable Xianyun and the others could no longer laugh.

"Then what do you mean?"

"Old man, do you think I'm stupid?"

Su Jiu also leaned back in his chair, holding the teacup in one hand, and said slowly, "You tricked us into helping you kill someone, and then you should find a way to kill us next."

"You are old, but your ideas are quite naive."

"you......"

The attendants behind Venerable Xianyun clenched their fists. Venerable Xianyun also took a breath, raised his hand to stop the attendant, and then said in a gentle voice again, "The little girl really misunderstood me. How about this, let's not talk about dealing with the Supreme Immortal King. We are all fellow Taoists, so we can help each other in the future. Whoever takes the task, others who are not invited will not get involved, how about that?"

Lu Lingyou still said, "It's nothing."

"You, don't be so shameless." Han Ze behind Venerable Qianhe couldn't help but said to Lu Lingyou, "If it weren't for the respect given to you by several Venerables and True Lords, do you think you could still sit here and talk to us?"

Lu Lingyou immediately perked up, "Then why don't you try to make me unable to sit still?"

"you......"

Venerable Qianhe's expression turned completely cold, "So, you want to snatch this evil spirit from us for Xuliang City?"

"It depends on your mood."

There are too many evil spirits in this world, and there are only eight soul jades. If they are not from the Su family, she would not want to waste them.

Lu Lingyou stood up and shook his arms. "It seems the talks broke down. What? Do you want to fight?"

"I'm busy. If you don't hit me, I'll leave."

"..."

Venerable Qianhe and the others all blushed.

Arrogant!

Too embarrassing!

I have never seen such an arrogant person in my life.

She's still just a little girl whose hair hasn't even grown out yet.

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