Chapter 502： Didn't taste a bite

Xie Yuzhou limped up the mountain with his legs lame.

There were clear slap marks on both cheeks, and he raised his hands to wipe away tears in grievance.

While sobbing, he said: "Now I know why all three worlds are her enemies..."

Zhu Mo looked at him with a faint look in his eyes: "You know who she is, and you still believe it! Are you stupid..."

“You are stupid too, you actually used a pot to cook shit!” Zhu Mo’s face turned dark. God knows how much impact this scene had.

“Speaking of which, when you fried the bugs, did you taste them?”

Xie Yuzhou's face turned red and turned purple from holding back, and he gritted his teeth.

“Didn’t taste it! Didn’t taste a bite!”

As he spoke, he actually started jumping around. He was like this, which really made Zhu Mo unbelievable.

"Okay, okay, just pretend you haven't tasted it. Why are you jumping? You're already lame, so be careful and the injury will be more serious!" Zhu Mo's expression was hard to explain, but Xie Yuzhou was angry and angry.

“What do you mean by pretending I haven’t tasted it? I haven’t tasted it in the first place!”

He was so angry that the veins in his forehead jumped.

Zhu Mo snickered, and A Wu scolded with a white face: "What are you teasing him for? Look at him and he is almost crying."

“Okay, don’t cry anymore. If you think about it the other way around, if you fry maggots in oil, you won’t be able to find the second one in the three worlds! You will also be considered the first..."

After Ah Wu finished speaking, Xie Yuzhou covered his face and burst into tears.

"You two are collaborating in an affair, and your husband is advocating for your wife to follow you. This is not a good thing!"

A Wuxiao’s eyebrows were arched, and her cheeks were a little red due to the fiery red dress.

“He, he praised us as husbands and wives…”

Zhu Mo's smile faded slightly: "Whoever wants to live with your husband, you can leave on your own after your injury is healed!" After saying that, he strode towards the main hall.

A Wu lowered his head with a lonely expression, pinching the corner of his clothes as if he was a little at a loss.

In the peripheral vision, Zhu Mo could be seen looking behind him.

At this moment, Lu Chaochao was crowded outside the main hall, standing among the disciples of Wanjian Sect.

There seemed to be many immortal elders sitting in the main hall.

“Didn’t the Supreme Elder come out today?” Lu Chaochao asked in a low voice.

The disciple beside him frowned: "The Supreme Elder? Since the Sword Master sacrificed himself, only a few elders have been promoted one after another. Only one Supreme Elder Chang Wei is left to suppress the cultivation and sit in the Sword Sect. He has been suppressing the cultivation. Because, he will ascend at any time. To protect Jian Zong, he will not leave the barrier easily!"

"Then... does he know that when the door to the mortal world is opened and turbid air pours out?" Lu Chaochao asked again.

“This matter has been kept secret from Grand Elder Chang Wei. The group of Grand Elders who follow Jian Zun are very close to the human world. If he knew about it, he would definitely not allow it.”

“The sect master also personally ordered that the elder is in seclusion all year round and must not be disturbed!”

Lu Chaochao nodded.

"Which junior sister are you from, and you came to participate in the spirit world competition at such a young age?" The young man was slightly surprised. This competition was different from usual.

“This competition is about turbidity, little junior sister, you can’t act recklessly.”

Lu Chaochao looked at him in confusion: "Senior brother, what does it have to do with turbidity?"

“Didn’t your master tell you?”

“In this competition, the three victorious disciples can go to the end of the world together with the elders of other sects to open the door to the mortal world.”

“Pour turbid air into the world.”

“Rescue the Three Realms.”

"Although this is a great competition, in reality, it is for turbidity."

Lu Chaochao pondered for a moment: "Brother, do you think it's fair to pour turbid air into the mortal world?" The young man paused, and his tone was slightly stagnant.

“Junior sister, we can’t decide whether it’s right or wrong!”

“The end of the competition is the time for the sect leaders to go to the end of the world and open the barrier.”

The young man's eyes were a little lonely: "My ancestors also came from the mortal world."

“Although I have never been to the mortal world, my people have always regarded themselves as mortals. I also wanted to return to the mortal world in glory... Now, I’m afraid there is no hope.”

“I heard that the mountains and rivers there are beautiful. Although ordinary people are weak and unable to practice, they can rest when the sun rises and set. It’s very interesting.”

Lu Chaochao looked towards the high platform.

There are five sects in the spiritual world.

Wanjian Sect, Shu Sect, Hehuan Sect, Xiaoyao Sect, and Dao Sect.

At this moment, the leader of the Hehuan Sect, the Jinhuan Sect, was leaning on the soft body, his eyes shining so beautifully that it made people blush.

Shuzong, headed by the old man who refused to save Lu Chaochao last time, Elder Zhixin.

The leaders of Wanjian Sect are Mingkong and Xuancang.

The Xiaoyao Sect cultivates the path of love, and the leader is Xiaoyaozi. At this moment, he is looking at Jin Huan without blinking.

Tao Zun is a group of monks in blue, headed by Dao Jun Xuanji, who cultivates the ruthless way.

After some greetings, Taojun Xuan Cang said: "The competition has begun."

The earth trembled, and a circular platform rose from the ground.

Disciples from various sects stepped forward to challenge him one after another.

Sect Master Jin Huan smiled and said: "I haven't congratulated Sect Master Mingkong yet. I have half-stepped into the divine world and will soon ascend."

Mingkong’s divine power is floating around him and he can ascend at any time.

"Speaking of which, if Master Mingkong ascends, there will be no one in this Sword Sect. Grand Elder Chang Wei, I don't know if he has died yet..." The group of Grand Elders who saved the world back then died and ascended. There is indeed no one available to Jian Zong.

"Is there any chance, Elder Mingkong? Is this so unexpected that he is about to ascend suddenly?" Xiaoyao Daojun held the wine glass with a somewhat inquiring expression.

Mingkong frowned slightly: "Sword Lord bless me, it's just a chance."

Elder Zhixin of Shu Zong said: "To practice cultivation, you must first cultivate your mind. Master Mingkong proposed to pour the turbid energy into the mortal world, and open the gate of the mortal world with True Monarch Yaoguang and the Lord of Xihe City. I don't know how many murders will be caused."

"There are millions of mortals, who can bear the sin of killing? I hope Master Mingkong will think more about it, otherwise, it will be the opposite of the sword master back then."

“I, Shu Zong, do not agree to pour turbid air into the mortal world!” The elder Shu Zong slapped the table with a serious expression.

Mingkong stood up and bowed his hands towards the God Realm.

"I don't want to commit these millions of crimes. But it concerns the three realms. Only by dedicating yourself to the mortal world can we save all living beings. I am willing to bear this infamy and bear everything!" Mingkong looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

"You only need to bear the infamy, but you will lose your life in the mortal world. Why? Do you want to offset millions of living beings in the mortal world with your infamy?" Lu Chaochao shouted.

The little boy beside her trembled with fright and wanted to cover her mouth, but he didn't dare.

Have no choice but to stay away.

A large circle of space suddenly vacated around her.

“There is no high or low in life. Should a mortal be worthy of death if he is weak?” Although Lu Chaochao was young, he was not timid when he stood opposite the elders.

"My little friend is right! Although mortals are weak, their lives should not be decided by you and me!" Elder Zhixin looked at Lu Chaochao and his face twisted into a ball.

Hey, this little guy is desperate!

She is a partial student, and we must unite with her at this moment!

"Who are you? Can you speak here?!" Mingkong felt that she looked familiar.

Xuan Cang gloated: "She is a little empress who comes from the mortal world to seek justice. A little mortal, not knowing how high the sky is, actually wants to stand shoulder to shoulder with everyone!" (End of this chapter)