Chapter 504 Being Used as a Gun?

After the battle between the Bluestone Sword Pavilion and the Jidao Sword Alliance, the fighting between the various forces on the sword platform turned up a level in vain.

Lu Ya saw that there were monks on the three-way sword platform constantly, fighting each other.

The mana is overwhelming and blood is everywhere.

He even saw two Nascent Soul monks firing real fire on a sword platform. They used each other's methods to bombard each other with powerful magic weapons.

In the end, one of the two Nascent Soul cultivators on this side of the sword platform was completely destroyed, and the other's body was also destroyed. Only a broken one-armed Nascent Soul returned to his own forces.

This tragic and cruel struggle made many monks who had never experienced this Immortal Questioning Conference continue to torture themselves.

Does such a fight really make sense?

Lu Ya watched the one-armed broken Nascent Soul slowly fly out of the sword platform and then return to his own team with difficulty. He was puzzled and a little embarrassed at the same time.

Wherever there are people, there will be fights. This is absolutely inevitable.

This is humanity, this is the human race.

The human race continues to advance and grow in the struggle, and is constantly consumed and died in the struggle, but overall it still shows an upward spiral upward trend.

Thinking like this, Lu Ya also had some understanding of this.

As the saying goes, "Buddhas compete for a stick of incense, and people compete for a breath." For monks, this breath is more important than that of ordinary people.

Perhaps because this breath is not just fighting for Qi, but the continuation of one's own orthodoxy and the future of one's own path.

'However, even the Nascent Soul has been beaten to pieces. This cruel scene is really exaggerated. ’

Lu Ya thought secretly in his heart.

At this moment, he felt that the previous look full of anger and disgust was still that of the Jindan monk whom he had punished.

Lu Ya raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't know why the other party was so hostile to him.

However, the other party's hostility made Lu Ya start to think carefully about whether he had encountered any monks or incidents related to this person. In the process, he killed the monks related to this person on the spot.

But after thinking about it again and again, he even made a divination, but found that there was no direct connection with this person.

After thinking about it, he had no clue. Fortunately, Lu Ya raised his brows and sent a message to the golden elixir monk: "I ask myself, I have never interacted with you. Why do you cast malicious glances at me so many times?"

After receiving the message from Lu Ya, the man was obviously stunned for a moment, but the next moment, an angry young voice replied: "Humph, you shameless person, even the quota to participate in the Immortal Sect Competition must be obtained from behind. With your background and connections, you still have the nerve to call yourself 'I'."

Lu Ya suddenly realized that it turned out to be something about his participation in the Immortal Sect Competition.

Thinking about it this way, it seems much more reasonable.

That’s so reasonable!

However, in just a short moment, Lu Ya realized that there was something fishy behind this matter.

So he transmitted the message again, but this time he carried the coercion of Nascent Soul:

"You're just a golden elixir, who gave you the courage to slander a senior Nascent Soul who can directly skip the Immortal Questioning Conference and participate in the Immortal Sect Competition?

Or do you think I am not qualified to occupy such a position? "

Sensing the pressure of Lu Ya's Nascent Soul, the Jin Dan's face paled slightly, but then he looked directly at Lu Ya with an even more angry look:

"If you are qualified to occupy the position to participate in the Immortal Competition, why don't you compete for it at the Immortal Questioning Conference, and instead use such despicable methods!"

The anger in his tone, the intensity of his emotions, and the justice of his words all showed that this young Jin Dan was a genius idiot who basically had no worries about the world and was devoted to cultivation.

Even if he was used as a weapon, he still didn't know it.

If his elders heard what he said, they would definitely be furious, slap him unconscious and send him directly back to the sect.

Lu Ya showed a sneer and said through the voice: "Oh? Are you so sure that I don't dare to compete for a spot in the Immortal Questioning Conference because of my lack of strength, that's why you resorted to such methods?"

"Well, if you have the strength, why would you use this method?" Young Jin Dan's passionate voice roared in Lu Ya's ears.

"If it weren't for you, why would one of the places in our Chixiao sect be deprived of for no reason this time? It is obvious that the senior brother and junior uncle of our sect are both Nascent Soul geniuses who are less than a hundred years old, and now only one person can participate in the quest to ask the immortal. in the conference.”

Red Sky Sect?

Lu Ya searched in his mind, and a rough map of the Southern Territory automatically appeared in his mind. Finally, he found the location corresponding to the Chixiao Sect in the Yansha Territory in the northwest of the Southern Territory.

Lu Ya lowered his eyes slightly, and a faint murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

In this case, it seems that someone wants to use him as a gun.

Lu Ya's mind changed and he already had a plan.

"Since you think I don't have this kind of strength, why not let your senior senior brother or junior senior uncle from the Chixiao Sect stand up and challenge me?"

"Hmph, you think I don't want to. If it weren't for the strict order of the headmaster, I would definitely fight for my senior brother!"

"Then I will give you this opportunity now. You can tell your senior brother to ask your senior brother to challenge me. If your senior brother wins, then your Chixiao sect will take back my quota, and I guarantee that there will be no future trouble.

But if your senior brother fails, I want you to promise me who told you this important and hidden information. "

Lu Ya's voice did not rise or fall at all, but it made the young Jindan of the Chixiao sect hesitate.

Because it was his good friend who told him about this, and although they were not in the same sect, they had quite a bit of sympathy for each other as heroes.

But when he thought that two people from his sect could enter the Immortal Competition, his heart immediately surged with passion.

He carefully recalled the strength of his senior brother, and recalled his friend's explanation of the thief, and suddenly made up his mind.

His senior brother cannot lose!

"Okay, I promise you, but you must not go back on your word. You must make a vow of Taoism!"

"The Oath of the Dao Heart? Who do you think you are, and you are worthy of asking me to take the Oath of the Dao Heart? I am in a good mood and want to give you a chance, but you use chicken feathers as arrows in an attempt to make further progress. Who gave it to you? So brave?

Could it be the Chixiao sect behind you? "

Lu Ya sneered in his heart, some people are simply horribly stupid.

Being scolded by Lu Ya in this way, the Jin Dan of the Chi Xiao Sect turned green and red.

But he still did not give up, but said via message: "Then I hope you can keep your promise."

The next moment, he stood up directly, pouring mana into his voice, pointed at Lu Ya and said loudly: "Shi Cang, the chief disciple of Chixiao Sect, please fight with fellow Taoist Lu Ya."

The monks on the stands suddenly fell into silence.

Everyone's eyes were looking back and forth between Lu Ya and the golden elixir, wondering what was going on.

Jiang Daoying and Xia Houjie were also a little surprised. They didn't know why the Chixiao faction suddenly wanted to fight Lu Ya. Did they think they could snatch the spot from Brother Lu?

The headmaster of the Chixiao Sect, Master Chixiao, was originally communicating with acquaintances from the sect. Suddenly, when he heard such crazy words from his direct disciple, his blood suddenly surged, and Gujing Bubo's mood was almost broken.

He ignored other people's gazes, grabbed it with his big hand, pulled it in front of him, stared into his eyes, and shouted: "Traitor, what are you doing!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately turned his eyes to Lu Ya and apologized: "Fellow Taoist Lu Ya, the bad disciple Lu Wan is not familiar with the world and has a bit of a naughty temper. Please don't argue with him."

Lu Ya looked at Master Chi Xiao, stood up slowly, and returned a salute. Then he waved his Taoist robe and looked at Elder Lan Jian: "Lu Ya accepts this battle."

Master Chi Xiao's face was extremely ugly. He looked at Lu Wan in his hand and slapped it out.

With a crisp "snap" sound, Lu Wan's head was thrown to the side, and several bloody teeth flew out of his mouth.

"If your senior brother dies from this, you will be the culprit!"

Lu Wan was a little confused as to why his master, who had always treated him like a son, was so harsh and said that his senior brother would die from this.

This is simply nonsense. His senior brother is a Yuanying monk who has mastered magical powers and has amazing cultivation. How could he lose to such a thief who steals his place?

Master Chixiao looked at Lu Ya and said through a message: "Fellow Taoist Lu Ya, this matter is due to our lax discipline among our disciples. This has angered fellow Taoist Lu Ya. I also ask fellow Taoist Lu Ya to show mercy. I, the Chixiao sect, will have serious consequences after this." Thanks."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ya had already taken a step forward and appeared in the sword platform world the next moment.

Shi Cang, the chief disciple of the Chixiao sect, who had been stunned for a long time, turned to look at the real Chixiao. For some reason, he had become the challenger of the sword platform.

Before Master Chixiao could speak, Elder Lianjian spoke up: "Chixiao sect, please hurry up and enter the sword platform."

The voice was smooth and without any fluctuations, but the attitude of the Great Elder Lan Jian undoubtedly made many unsuspecting forces look at Lu Ya with a much more solemn look.

Who is this Lu Ya that he would let the Great Elder Lan Jian of Wuliang Hai Ya support him?

Contrary to these uninformed forces, Master Chixiao was aware of Lu Ya's somewhat prestigious existence.

But faced with the urging of the Great Elder of Wuliang Haiya, he did not dare to take any chances.

He immediately looked at his chief disciple, Shi Cang, and quickly warned: "Shi Cang, remember, admit defeat directly after entering. Don't hesitate at all."

When Shi Cang received the message from Master Chi Xiao, he was still a little confused, but the next moment his body flew towards the sword platform involuntarily.

"!!!"

Only then did Shi Cang realize how terrifying the opponent he was about to fight was.

As his thoughts raced, Shi Cang had fallen into the world of Sword Platform.

Shi Cang looked at the expressionless Lu Ya across from him. A huge panic arose in his heart for no reason. He immediately opened his mouth: "I admit it."

Before the word "lose" came out of his mouth, he was horrified to find that his throat was being strangled, and even the mana in his body was stagnant.

He seemed to be an insect trapped in amber, or a fly trapped in a spider's web. No matter how hard he struggled, it was all in vain.

The next moment, dazzling thunder flashed before his eyes.

The sword platform world suddenly fell into darkness.

Rolling thunder surged in the darkness, and the terrifying aura of destruction was still felt by everyone in the stands even though they were separated from the sword platform.

"This is a thunder method. There is such a terrifying thunder method!"

"This thunder method seems to have the aura of thunder and calamity, how could it be like this! This is impossible!"

"The disciples of the Chixiao Sect are finished."

When Shi Cang saw this thunder, a huge feeling of powerlessness emerged in his heart. Is this existence really just Nascent Soul?

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, a blue-purple thunder pillar as thick as a house instantly engulfed Shi Cang.

After five full breaths, the thunder pillar slowly dissipated, revealing Shi Cang who had fallen into a coma.

Grand Elder Lan Jian's voice remained calm as he announced, "Lu Ya wins this battle."

Master Chi Xiao immediately rescued Shi Cang and after a careful inspection, he discovered that Shi Cang was only injured on the skin and flesh, and had no internal injuries, and he immediately felt relieved.

He looked at Lu Ya, who walked out of the sword platform calmly, with gratitude, and said in a voice transmission: "Thank you, Master Lu, for showing mercy. Now that the matter is over, please allow me to visit you to express my apology."

Lu Ya flew to the Chixiao Sect area, looked directly at Lu Wan in the hands of Master Chixiao, and said: "You see, I won. Now you need to tell me who told you this information."

His voice was flat, but it carried a strange and convincing fluctuation. Lu Wan's eyes showed a trace of struggle, and then the struggle dissipated and turned into confusion: "My good friend, Zuo Chengzhi, a true disciple of Yuling Sect, told me.

I have always been good friends with him and regard each other as confidants. He told me that a quota in the Chixiao Sect was stolen by a thief with a deep background but only a superficial appearance, so I was so angry."

"Traitor! Traitor!"

Master Chixiao couldn't believe his ears. His disciple, whom he regarded as his own son, was such a stupid person. He was used as a gun and was still speaking well for the other party.

What a shame!

Yulingmen, Zuo Chengzhi.

Lu Ya cast his eyes on Xiahou Jie, who naturally understood his thoughts and immediately pointed to an area not far from Chixiao Sect.

Lu Ya nodded, and the next moment, he appeared above the area of ​​Yulingmen.

At the moment he moved, a rainbow light shot up into the sky in the Yulingmen area and fled madly towards the outside of Tianjian.

But he could not move at all after flying only a few feet.

Lu Ya looked at the figure fixed in the air, his eyes did not fluctuate, and just asked casually:

"Are you Zuo Chengzhi?"

"Lu Zhenjun, there may be some misunderstanding in this matter."

The master of Yulingmen, Sanshan Zhenren, quickly came to Lu Ya and whispered.

Lu Ya looked at the leader of Yuling Sect, and curled his lips slightly: "Master Yuling Sect, you have also heard about this. It was you, the young man of Yuling Sect, who sowed discord among them, which led to this series of events.

You said there was a misunderstanding, could it be that this matter is not just like this?"

Sanshan Zhenren was choked, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He wanted to protect his disciple, but he was very afraid of Wuliang Haiya's attitude.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Ya released his suppression of Zuo Chengzhi, and the latter suddenly felt unusually relaxed. He smiled and was about to speak.

Lu Ya clenched his hand with one hand, and an illusory big hand held Zuo Chengzhi in his palm, and the next moment the big hand suddenly closed.

Zuo Chengzhi didn't even say a word, and was crushed to death by Lu Ya. (End of this chapter)