God predicts a real daughter, and all the wealthy families kneel down and call their ancestors

Lu Zhizhi didn't stop when he heard Wu Yan's voice.

Until Wu Yan came in and took her hand.

"Little girl, aren't you afraid of being blamed?"

Lu Zhizhi turned to look at Wu Yan.

"Those who work in our industry are destined to suffer consequences."

"I'll bear it. I definitely can't leave this kind of harm in the world."

Lu Zhizhi held the knife tightly and continued to cut.

Wu Yan let go of Lu Zhizhi's hand, but stretched out his other hand.

"If there is someone who must bear the cause and effect, then I will bear the cause and effect."

Lu Zhizhi lowered his head and saw a red pill in Wu Yan's hand.

Before he could say anything, Li Mingzheng screamed.

The snoring was mixed with a sharp sound, like nails scraping on iron plates, making people's hair stand on end.

"Where did you find this thing?"

"what!!!"

"don't want!!!"

Lu Zhizhi saw spiritual energy gathering in Wuyan's palm.

The spiritual energy glowed with a faint golden light and was as dense as clouds.

Suddenly, he closed his palms.

The red elixir made a sound like a fruit being crushed, and it was moist with a bit of crispness.

Li Mingzheng's whole body began to shake.

A painful voice came out hoarsely from the fat body.

"No!!!"

The voice changed tune with the shouting, like a broken old tape recorder cassette.

Li Mingzheng tilted his head, and the last faint breath disappeared.

Her whole body soon seemed to have no bones, and fell crookedly, turning into a real puddle of flesh.

Suddenly, the jars in the room began to shake, colliding with each other and making crisp sounds.

Wu Yan held Lu Zhizhi's hand.

"Come on, this place is going to collapse."

Lu Zhizhi and Gu Yanzhou looked at each other, never letting go of their holding hands, and they walked out together.

As soon as a few people stepped out of the door, the house collapsed.

Gu Yanzhou raised his hand to protect Lu Zhizhi's head, blocking a flying tile from her.

Seeing that his clothes were disheveled and his hair was not even tied into a bun, Lu Zhizhi sighed.

"Why are you like this?"

Without replying, Wu Yan took out a piece of talisman paper from his hand, raised his hand and kneaded the talisman, and the talisman paper ignited.

He flicked the talisman, and the flames splashed into the collapsed rubble. The fire swelled when the wind blew, and it instantly became one.

It may be that the collapsed wooden beams smashed the clay pots in the house, and various snakes, insects, rats, and ants crawled out of the gaps.

Lu Zhizhi raised his hand to knead the secret, and the talismans that had been pasted around him immediately floated in the air, vaguely like a big net rising up.

The golden threads transformed from spiritual energy intertwined in the air, trapping all the insects like a net bag.

The threads gradually narrowed and surrounded them, and the snakes, insects, rats, and ants panicked and had no choice but to crawl towards the middle.

They avoided the light and fire and began to bite and fight with each other, but in the end they were caught in the blazing fire by the big net.

Wu Yan sighed.

"Let's go, someone will be here soon, we can't tell clearly."

A group of people got into the car and drove away from this bright and bright place.

When returning to the city, Lu Zhizhi chose to sit in a car with Wu Yan.

Wu Yan patted the dust on his body, put his hair back and sighed deeply.

"Little girl, didn't I tell you not to act rashly!"

Lu Zhizhi rolled his eyes at him.

"Am I just going to watch your Xuanjing Sect do this kind of cult thing and harm people's lives with my own eyes?"

"Old man, that's not what we said at the beginning!"

Lu Zhizhi's voice was cold.

"Let me ask you, do you know that Xuanjing Sect does this kind of thing?"

He bowed his head silently.

"You know, I guess, but there's a reason for everything!"

"Xuanjing Sect has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it was not what we see now."

"Xuanjing Sect was a very big sect at that time, and all the schools were practicing Buddhism. This Nanyang Gu art was also considered a branch."

"Later on, due to the turbulence of the years, the Xuanjing Sect had to hide from the world, and each branch guarded its own place."

“As the saying goes, when things gather together, they unite, and when things divide, they disperse.”

"Each region was dissatisfied with the sect's management and established separate branches. This capital city has always been part of the Li family."

"The new leader of the Xuanjing Sect, the Saint, has also disappeared. Until now, this leader has not cared about worldly affairs, so the sect is in chaos."

Lu Zhizhi seemed to understand Wu Yan's meaning.

"You mean, Li Mingzheng is indeed a member of the Xuanjing Sect, but they no longer obey your control, right?"

Wu Yan nodded softly.

"Correct."

"But it's not completely out of control. It can only be said that the water in the well does not violate the river."

"Although they are disobedient, they still have to participate in the sect conference every twenty years."

"The Nanyang branch once had the highest level of elder, and they made a rule."

"Anyone who is the leader of a branch of the Xuanjing Sect must be planted with the Mother-Child Gu in order to be protected by the Xuanjing Sect."

"This Li Mingzheng happened to be planted with a seed poison."

"I just crushed his mother Gu, which caused his death."

Wu Yan looked at Lu Zhizhi with a reproachful look on his face.

"You shouldn't attack him. What cultivators cultivate is their heart and virtue. Your behavior is tantamount to killing someone!"

Lu Zhizhi didn't take it seriously.

"I didn't mean to kill him."

"He is full of karma, I just help him cut it off."

"My sword is not an ordinary sword, it is forged from the fine steel in the heart of Mount Tai."

"I usually use it to carve jade pendants."

Wu Yan opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"This fine steel is actually in your hands."

Lu Zhizhi took out the fine steel and wiped it gently with a piece of fine cotton cloth.

"I put it under the moonlight to nourish it every day. Today it is considered a bad luck."

Lu Zhizhi wiped the blade carefully and didn't notice Wuyan's expression.

Wu Yan looked at the knife in his hand excitedly, clenching his fists and desperately suppressing his emotions.

The knife actually returned to her hand again.

She can also use the knife.

It was so unexpected.

After more than ten years, the blade is still as pure and sharp as ever.

It's just that the sharp blade that usually shone with cold light turned black because it was contaminated with bad luck.

Seeing Lu Zhizhi put the knife into his pocket, Wu Yan quickly turned his head to hide his emotions.

Lu Zhizhi seemed to feel a trace of Wu Yan's spiritual energy fluctuations and turned to look at him.

But Wu Yan just looked out the window immersed in the scenery.

"Old man, what happened to Li Mingzheng?"

Li Mingzheng moved the muscles on his face to make sure his expression was relaxed, and then turned his head to look at Lu Zhizhi.

"His branch is good at using magic. This is a way for them to survive."

"Feeding the Gu worms with oneself, the life breath is connected with the Gu worms, and coupled with some forbidden techniques, one can make one's body immortal."

"But the mother Gu planted on him will be put into the Hantan Cave, the forbidden area of ​​Xuanjing Sect, so he panicked when he saw me taking it out."

Wuyan sighed again.

"Actually, I came here just to solve this matter. I didn't expect you to be one step ahead of me."

Lu Zhizhi asked back.

"Then how do you want to solve it?"