After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

Chapter 150 The so-called madness
Regardless of whether Luo Jiuqiu is the reincarnation of a god, she is really crazy.

Even though rumors were flying everywhere, even though she was the target of public criticism, she was not afraid at all, and even took the initiative to invite a fight.

For a time, the streets and alleys were filled with legends about Luo Jiuqiu.

Many juniors who are new to the path of cultivation are yearning for the various legends of Luo Jiuqiu.

Many people want to become Luo Jiuqiu, many people are afraid of becoming Luo Jiuqiu, and even more people want to know whether Luo Jiuqiu is the reincarnation of a god.

Luo Jiuqiu herself didn't care at all. No matter who dared to come and kill them, she would take action herself.

Occasionally, a shameless hermit might take action, but Luo Jiuqiu would fight first if he couldn't defeat him. If he lost, he would take action from Zi Youyunfu.

The Nine-Kill Sword Master is truly the number one cultivator in Jingxuan Continent, and no one can defeat him.

Luo Jiuqiu asked Yunfu: "Sword Master, don't you want to try whether eating the God will change you, or will you ascend in the daytime?"

Yun Fu slowly raised his eyes and said, "Does drinking blood count as eating?"

Luo Jiuqiu: "..."

Luo Jiuqiu felt that she saw desire in Yunfu's eyes.

At this time, Yun Fu glanced at Luo Jiuqiu's neck, his eyes gradually deepened and said: "Your blood will indeed make me happy. Do you want me to drink it?"

Luo Jiuqiu: "Are you afraid that there is something wrong with you? I think you are better off being beaten by me."

Yunfu lowered his head, and a smile flashed across his lips.

After a while, Yunfu said: "I drank your blood and I didn't ascend."

Luo Jiuqiu was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to laugh but held back.

Yunfu looked over calmly, with an expressionless face and a perfect handsome face. He was exactly the type Luo Jiuqiu liked.

Luo Jiuqiu secretly cursed "crazy" and turned around to leave.

Yun Fu didn't care, but summoned the long sword and slowly stroked the hilt.

Yun Fu's words were irrefutable, and Luo Jiuqiu felt inexplicably happy.

After Luo Jiuqiu took a nap, which lasted for a hundred years, his cultivation gradually increased automatically, and he was now an eight-star spiritual saint.

Looking around the world, there are few rivals.

Most of the people who came to look for trouble were beaten down by Luo Jiuqiu.

Some people were just out of curiosity and wanted to go to the Moon Worship Sect to observe what was different about Luo Jiuqiu up close.

For such curious people, Luo Jiuqiu would always catch the fat ones and beat them up, then tie them into rice dumplings and hang them upside down on the treetops of the Moon Worshiping Peak.

Some people have evil thoughts in their hearts and do not have strong cultivation. They form gangs and come to Luo Jiuqiu in groups. They think that the law does not punish everyone, and they will not die if they cannot be beaten. If they are beaten, they will not die. You can get a big deal.

Luo Jiuqiu, depending on his mood, would either kill them all, or remove their arms and legs, destroy the foundation of their cultivation, and throw them at the entrance of the demon world, leaving them to fend for themselves.

Someone said that Luo Jiuqiu was cruel, and Luo Jiuqiu directly responded: "If you want my life, it is normal for me to fight back. If you are hypocritical to a person who has murderous intentions, then you are an idiot. You are willing to be an idiot, but I am not. "

Luo Jiuqiu doesn't care about the mood of those who stand and talk without back pain.As long as anyone presses her in person, she will beat them up.

Suddenly, many people hated and feared Luo Jiuqiu, and were jealous of her casualness.

Who is a cultivator who doesn’t want to do whatever he wants?
But Luo Jiuqiu eventually encountered tough situations.

Following the hidden power, some of the nine-star spiritual emperors who were rumored to have fallen long ago actually appeared one after another.

It is different from Yunfu's unfathomable depth, and also different from Cangji's incomparable mystery.These nine-star spirit emperors of the human race have probably lived too long, and their lifespan is coming to an end. Whenever they meet, Luo Jiuqiu gives Luo Jiuqiu a sense of decay.At the same time, Luo Jiuqiu felt a little crazy.

As the Nine-Star Spiritual Emperor, it seemed that he was only one step away from ascension, but he was forced to stop. He watched helplessly as his lifespan was gradually reduced, but there was no hope of ascension.In the long years, waiting for death soberly, no matter how firm the will is, it will gradually be worn away. Without any belief, it is not crazy but also a devil.

Luo Jiuqiu quite understood these poor Nine Star Spirit Emperors.

The first person to come to the door was the ancestor of the Nangong family, a Nine-Star Spiritual Emperor who was said to have been dead for thousands of years.

Because of its shelter, the Nangong family has enjoyed countless honors, and has only become a little lonely in recent years. However, they did not expect that the ancestor of the Nine-Star Spirit Emperor was not dead at all.

Nangong Jie, the young master of the Nangong family who wanted to be the deputy leader of the Righteous Alliance, stood arrogantly behind his ancestor and smiled wildly and proudly at Luo Jiuqiu.

Nangong Jie laughed and said: "Luo Jiuqiu, you obediently lead me to death today. For the sake of our old acquaintance, I will ask my ancestor to let you die happily and decently."

"Ah."

Luo Jiuqiu sneered, glanced contemptuously at Nangong Jie, who was thrown into the ghost area but did not know how to escape, and uttered three words: "Idiot, get out."

"you!"

Nangongjie fell back in anger.

The ancestor of the Nangong family didn't bother to take into account the mood of his descendants and started fighting directly.

He couldn't wait for a long time!Whether the rumors are true or false, you will never know until you try it.

The Nangong family's Nine Star Spirit Emperor moved so fast that Luo Jiuqiu couldn't even see him, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Luo Jiuqiu sighed leisurely: "He is indeed the Nine-Star Spiritual Emperor."

The Nine-Star Spirit Emperor of the Nangong family probably thought she was sick, as his claws were trembling a little when he made moves.

Luo Jiuqiu's cheek felt a tearing pain caused by the fierce hurricane, and murderous aura rushed towards his face.

At the critical moment, the snow fell, the wind blew, the white clothes fluttered, and the clouds arrived.

Yun Fu seemed to be nothing but a light move, and instantly knocked back the Nangong family's nine-star spirit emperor who was bound to win.

Yunfu stood in front of Luo Jiuqiu, motionless like a majestic and stable majestic ice peak.On the opposite side, the Nine-Star Spirit Emperor of the Nangong family vomited blood and retreated violently, flying backwards for more than ten feet.

Luo Jiuqiu applauded and praised: "This is the gap between people. I am just amazed. The Nine-Slay Sword Master is really powerful! The other Nine-Star Spirit Emperors are just scum!"

Luo Jiuqiu's sigh was true, and the hatred of the Jiuxing Spirit Emperor opposite him was also true, and his desire to kill Luo Jiuqiu was extremely strong.

"Ha ha."

Luo Jiuqiu smiled mockingly and looked at the Nine Star Spirit Emperor across from him with cold and ruthless eyes, but there was a faint trace of pity floating in the depths of his eyes.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "It's a pity. He is not ugly and his cultivation level is not low, but..."

Just when Luo Jiuqiu said "not ugly", the clouds floated like a breeze, but brought up countless ice and snow, and boundless murderous aura exploded.

Luo Jiuqiu curled her lips, and then said slowly: "But it's a pity that I don't have long to live."

As soon as the "It's a pity" sound fell, Yunfu's combat power was fully activated, and countless flying swords fell from the sky.

The entire Moon Worshiping Peak was shrouded in boundless sword intent, and the terrifying murderous aura condensed into substance. Anyone or anything that was not allowed to enter the Moon Worshiping Peak would be cut instantly.

The Nine-Slay Sword Master went crazy.

(End of this chapter)