Chapter 153 Struggle

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"Okay, little guy, you've taken advantage of me, why are you pretending?" The strange middle-aged uncle said with teasing and a smile on his face.

Wang Zijia's body trembled decisively when he heard the tone.

"Hmm!" He snorted softly, opened his eyes hazily, looked around blankly, and asked: "Where is this? Shouldn't I be in the Lingshen Garden?"

Middle-aged man: "·······"

The scholar on the side said: "······"

The fairy girl on the side said: "······"

"You, Wanyu, have had a lot of fun teaching children these years!" Among the three, the middle-aged Confucian scholar dressed as a scholar said calmly.

"A little too naughty. Why, are you afraid that we won't be able to do anything to him?" Xiangu looked at the Feixian Sect disciples emerging from the square below and said with a gloomy expression.

"Master Yu'an is joking, this little guy is obviously scared." The middle-aged man was the one in the best mood among the three at the moment, and said with a smile:

"And if this little guy hadn't acquired the inheritance, when the three of us broke through this place, we would probably have collected the corpses for our disciples, and then we would have lost all our face."

Real person Yu'an?

Are these three real-life bosses?

Was he summoned urgently because something happened in the Hundred Demons Realm?

While Wang Zijia was thinking, the middle-aged man waved to Wang Zijia and said, "Okay, you go down and stay first. After I finish handling the matters here, I will take you back to the sect myself."

Without waiting for Wang Zijia to greet him, Immortal Aunt Tu Yuan frowned and said, "Luo Cheng, you have made a good plan. It took Nanfei inheritance from you and my three sects for thousands of years to mature. Today you want to earn all of your money from Wanyu in such an unexplained way." ?”

"Master Yu'an was joking. We had an agreement when we were cleaning up the mysterious realm and building the spiritual field. When the inheritance matures, you and our three sects will each look at the disciple's ability. Why, now the disciples of our sect are outstanding in talent and have won the title of Senior Nanfei. Do you, Feixian, want to retaliate against my favor?" Luo Cheng said with a gloomy expression.

"That's true, but it was an agreement made a thousand years ago. Over the past thousand years, I, Feixian, have invested countless talented disciples in this treacherous realm to clean it up..."

Before Tu Yu'an could finish speaking, Luo Chengcheng said, "Oh, Master Yu'an, are you denying the clean-up achievements of my disciple Wan Yu over the years?"

"You, Wanyu, have indeed made great achievements, but the three families invested thousands of years in it, and in the end, the Nanfei inheritance was taken over by your family without even seeing what it looked like. Do you think it's appropriate?" Tu Yu'an said coldly.

As she spoke, she turned her head and looked to the side, the scholar who had been silent all this time, and said, "Master of the people, won't you say a few words?"

When Luo Cheng heard this, he looked at the great scholar Pu Zimin and said, "Does Master Zimin have the same idea as Master Yu'an?"

"It doesn't matter what I think. What's important is that the Nanfei inheritance started more than two hundred years earlier than expected, leaving my disciples unprepared."

"So much so that the three families you and I brought back less than 300 of the more than a thousand disciples this time. With such a huge loss, your family has benefited. I can't explain it to Lord Mu Shou when I go back."

Pu Zimin looked indifferent and said: "Zhenren Yu'an has no ill intentions. He can only inherit the realm of one real person. The strange realm is still there, and we can continue to obtain spiritual objects in the future. Why not take it out and have a look, and we can discuss the distribution issue. "

"Impossible, don't even think about it, that is my disciple's own fate. As an elder, forget it if I can't help. If you want my help to seize his inheritance, I have no place to put my face!" Luo Cheng said in a decisive tone without any discussion.

The long sword behind his back was trembling slightly, and the sword energy was surging, making him look like he was going to fight on the spot.

Wang Zijia looked at the increasingly tense situation with twinkling eyes. His butt was not clean, so he couldn't let the matter get bigger. For example, these three people were so stupid that they finally attracted the elders of the three sects to come forward.

As his thoughts rolled around, a sudden flash of inspiration occurred, and a page of turbid paper covered in blood appeared. Wang Zijia handed the paper to Luo Cheng and said, "Senior, this is something that the disciple obtained by chance in the Strange Realm."

Luo Cheng frowned as he looked at the pages handed over by Wang Zijia, which were thickly ominous and stained with blood that could not be seen in other colors.

Pu Zimin's eyes flickered as he looked at the page, and then they all frowned.

Tu Yu'an looked at Wang Zijia with disbelief. His eyes flickered for a long time, but he didn't see anything else hidden.

The three of them were silent for a moment, and Pu Zimin suddenly laughed and said: "Haha, since Zhenren Luo is so tough, we can't hurt our harmony just for some inheritance, right? But now that your family has gained such benefits, what's left this time?" There’s no need to compete for the Class A meat farm quota anymore, right?”

When Luo Cheng heard the words, his lips moved, but in the end he didn't say a word in rebuttal.

"That's all, there are only a few spiritual objects on the left and right!" After saying this, he casually moved, and among the people lying on the square, all the disciples of Wanyu Sect were arrested by him one by one.

He turned around and left, and in the blink of an eye he was out of the Demonic Domain.

The sky was no longer gray, and the bright sunshine came. Wang Zijia and the others frowned subconsciously.

"We are not doing well, please punish me!" The three uncles who brought Wang Zijia and others to offer sacrifices were surprised when they saw that Luo Cheng had only brought out more than two hundred people. They immediately stepped forward to apologize.

"I can't blame you for this, but you are not qualified to compete for the mature underworld weapons in the strange realm spiritual field this time." Luo Cheng said calmly.

"Yes!" When the three of them heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Cheng waved his hand, and he threw out the hundreds of unconscious disciples who were detained behind him, and said: "After we return, we will send them to the Demon Suppressing Tower for observation for one month. If there are no problems, we will release them. If there are any problems, let the people from the Alchemy Academy take care of them."

"Disciple understands!" the three of them replied immediately.

"Keep an eye on it, a lot of people have died this time, don't die again." Luo Cheng paused before turning around and warned.

"Yes, I will take good care of you, my disciples." The three of them said seriously.

Luo Cheng nodded, flipped his hand and threw out a huge sword. The giant sword turned into the size of a flying boat. He restrained Wang Zijia and the remaining four people, and floated the flying sword on his body.

Except for Gu Xuefeng and Lu Qianrou, whom Wang Zijia was familiar with, he didn't know the other two. At this moment, all four of them were awake, and their faces were not very good-looking.

Even Lu Qianrou, who was in the most normal condition, had a face full of frost at this moment. Even when facing Luo Cheng, her face was so cold that it almost froze, without any relief.

Obviously, she remembered the previous scenes of dancing and meat selling in the hall.

For a beautiful girl like her, such a dark history is simply unacceptable.

"The sect did make some miscalculations about what happened this time. According to the measurements from Pulse Calculation, it should be at least two hundred years before the outbreak occurs." Luo Cheng looked at the five people and said:

"But it can be considered as a lesson to you. Understand the need to never be too careful when dealing with evil spirits in the future."

(End of chapter)