Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 392 Cooperation and the Female Police Officer

When Zhu Ju returned to Jinghu Market, Miao Yi from the Xiao Chan sect had been waiting there for a long time.

"Fellow!"

Miao Yi, riding auspicious clouds, took the initiative to welcome them:
"I'm so glad you're alright."

"When did Fellow Daoist Miaoyi arrive?" Zhu Ju asked with a half-smile.
"unfortunately."

"On this trip, I was ambushed by a demonic golden core cultivator. I was lucky to escape. If Fellow Daoist Miaoyi were here today, I believe we would have been able to keep that demonic golden core."

Miao Yi looked embarrassed.

She was nearby; with the keen senses of a Golden Core Grandmaster, how could she not have noticed Jin Fangqiu of the Heavenly Corpse Sect?

However, Jin Fangqiu was a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator who had also cultivated a mid-stage Golden Core flying zombie. In her opinion, even if she went to help Zhu Ju, it would only be a death wish.

and so……

Upon sensing Jin Fangqiu's presence, she immediately fled to the market and sought refuge using the market's array formation.

But to her surprise, Zhu Ju was not harmed and appeared to be completely unharmed.

Is it possible...

This newly promoted Golden Core cultivator possesses the means to contend with a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator.
"Just right."

Zhu Ju seemed to understand the other party's thoughts, and gestured with one hand:
"Zhu has something to discuss with you, fellow Daoist."

"please!"

"Alright." Miaoyi hesitated slightly before nodding in agreement.

"Fellow Taoist, please."

The two arrived at the main hall. Zhu Ju dismissed all other people and made a soundproofing spell by forming a hand seal.

"Fellow Daoist Miaoyi must be very curious as to why I, Zhu, have returned alive, right?"

"This..." Miaoyi gave a dry laugh:
"Fellow Daoist is exceptionally talented. You advanced to the Golden Core stage at just over a hundred years old. You must have had opportunities that others do not have."

"No!" Zhu Ju sat down opposite him and shook his head.

"The reason I was able to return alive is not because of my superior skills, but because the demonic cultivators showed me mercy."

"Oh!" Miaoyi raised an eyebrow:
"Why?"

"Fellow Daoist, you have been at the Golden Core stage for two hundred years. In terms of seniority, you should be considered my senior, Zhu Ju." Zhu Ju bowed.
"You should know the state of the demonic path."

Miaoyi waved the whisk in her hand, seemingly lost in thought.

The lower-level disciples of the six sects of the demonic path naturally held the Six Paths Demon Lord in high esteem and revered him as a god.

However, once one reaches the Golden Core realm, the situation is completely different.

To prevent the birth of another Nascent Soul cultivator from the Six Demonic Sects, the Six Paths Demon Lord relentlessly suppressed Golden Core cultivators.

The Six Sects have hundreds of Golden Core cultivators, twice as many as the Righteous Immortal Alliance, but they actually have fewer late-stage Golden Core cultivators than the Righteous Immortal Alliance.

They were naturally unwilling to accept this.

Therefore, when facing righteous cultivators, the approach is no longer simply to fight and kill, thus weakening one's own strength.

"cooperate?"

Miao Yi spoke softly:
"Jin Fangqiu wants to cooperate with you, fellow Daoist?"

"No!"

Zhu Ju shook his head:

"He wants to cooperate with you and me."

Zhu Ju was definitely unwilling to take the lead in this matter, and there would be many troubles afterward, so he didn't want to get involved.

"This time we are facing the Heavenly Corpse Sect and the Joyful Union Sect. There are at least two Golden Core cultivators in the Demonic Path, and the other one's strength may not be inferior to Jin Fangqiu's."

Having said that,

His expression changed slightly.

Zhou Yuantong had gone through something, and even Zhu Ju's cultivation level couldn't see through her, but he could feel a kind of pressure from her that far exceeded that of Jin Fangqiu.

So it is.

Zhu Jucai did not force a move, after all, even if he used his external avatar, he might not be able to win.

Since the other party wants to talk, then let's talk.

"hiss……"

Miao Yi couldn't help but gasp:
"Two mid-stage Golden Core cultivators!"

The difference in strength between the early and middle stages of the Golden Core realm is so great that she has no intention of resisting at all.

"Yes!"

Zhu Ju nodded:

"The six sects of the demonic path received instructions to break through our existing defenses and help them gain prestige."

"Jin Fangqiu wants us to make an exception and allow him to appear behind the Immortal Alliance, and to hand over some people to be killed by them. Ideally, we could move our existing market south."

"This..." Miao Yi's expression changed:
"Isn't that inappropriate?"

"Giving way is fine, but handing over people for them to kill... there are a few strongholds of bandit cultivators I can provide." "But what if they suddenly change their minds?"

"Then there's nothing we can do." Zhu Ju spread his hands.
"I am only responsible for relaying the message. As for the specific arrangements, I will leave it to you, my elder, to make."

"What's more..."

"I am seriously injured and need some time to recover. You can handle the rest of the matters yourself."

As he spoke, he covered his chest and coughed twice.

Miao Yi looked on speechlessly, then sighed softly, seemingly seriously considering the demonic path's suggestion.

If they were to fight head-on, the Immortal Alliance would have no chance of winning, so cooperation might be an option.

but,
Be wary of the other party suddenly turning against you.

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night.

Zhu Ju came out of the office.

Several people were already waiting in front of the Chamber of Commerce gate, and they all raised their hands to greet him when he came out.

"Inspector Wu!"

"Miss He."

"Manager Wang."

"..."

The group chatted and laughed as they boarded the maglev car and headed towards the nightlife street in the inner city.

On a tall building several miles away.

A tall woman put down her farsightedness device, swiped the tablet screen next to her, and a person's file immediately appeared.

"Wu Tian!"

"Sister Cheng." A young woman in a police uniform spoke up in a clear voice beside her:
"According to our investigation, this person must have come into contact with Mr. Zhu's influence a few months ago."

"Oh!"

"Back then, the underground forces still belonged to Boss Jiao."

After flipping through the documents, the woman continued:
"I don't know why, but he joined the Tianfu Chamber of Commerce as a supervisor of the Qin family. I guess he must have gained Mr. Zhu's appreciation. After all, the situation in the underworld was changing at that time, and only Mr. Zhu had the ability to arrange such a job for someone at the bottom."

"Mm." Cheng Rong nodded.
"Is there anything else?"

"Yes," the woman said.

"Wu Tian has a bad temper and is not popular. He often beats and scolds his children, and his reputation among the neighbors is very low. However, his children are very promising."

"His son, Wu Ping, secretly took his gene-enhancing drug, advanced to the level of a martial artist, and successfully entered a prestigious university. His daughter, Wu Qing, is even more remarkable in her research on genetics. She has now caught the eye of a big shot and will probably be admitted to a prestigious university through a special admission channel."

"Ah……"

"It's amazing that someone like him could raise such wonderful children...it's just...enviable."

"Wu Qing?" Cheng Rong's beautiful eyes flickered.
"Xiao Fu's classmate?"

"It's her." The woman nodded.
"I almost forgot, Sister Cheng, your daughter is in the same class as Wu Qing. Aren't you envious?"

Cheng Rong rolled her eyes.

Her daughter was unruly and troublesome, so she naturally envied Wu Qing, a well-behaved and talented child.

“Recently, a number of young women have gone missing. Based on the clues, they should be related to followers of evil gods.”

Composing herself, she spoke solemnly:
"The trail has now gone cold. According to the surveillance footage we've retrieved, Wu Tian frequently visits that place."

"He is a prime suspect!"

“Then…” the girl gestured:
"Catch?"

“We have no evidence, and Wu Tian shouldn’t be a follower of the evil god, just a participant. If we arrest him, we might not only fail to find the missing woman, but we might also alert the others.” Cheng Rong shook her head.
"We can't arrest him."

"Then what should we do?" the girl asked.
“Wu Tian seems to have become a different person in the last few months. His schedule is very regular, and apart from his nightclub visits every few days, there is nothing suspicious about him.”

"Nightclubs..." Cheng Rong pursed her lips:
"Prepare an outfit suitable for women in nightclubs. I want to go in, take a look, and make some contact."

?

The girl was stunned.

He then scrutinized Cheng Rong from head to toe.

With her tall and slender figure, even the oversized uniform couldn't hide her impressive figure.

In the West End, where there are many young women, someone who is named the "Flower of Public Security" must be quite attractive.

"Although Sister Cheng is a bit older, she maintains a great figure. I'm even a little envious. But is it really okay for her to do this?"

The girl's voice carried worry.

Nightclubs.

People from the police force are never welcome.

Once inside, all means become ineffective, and if anything happens, there will be no time for rescue.

"What could possibly be the connection?" Cheng Rong took a deep breath, her expression grave.
"Everything is for saving lives!"

(End of this chapter)