Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 530 The situation is tense
The fighting, which lasted for several hours, left the entire Taiyuan Prefecture in ruins, with almost no buildings remaining intact.

Fortunately, with the concerted efforts of various families and experts, the demon was suppressed.

However, some monsters still lurk in the city, and it is impossible to eliminate them all in a short time.

Zhu Mansion.

Compared to other places, the Zhu family mansion is relatively well preserved.

The backyard, in particular, where the women lived, was almost completely unaffected, with few casualties.

More than a dozen monster corpses were piled up in the training ground, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the air.

"Master."

Zhang Huyuan's voice was invigorating:
"This time we killed three seventh-tier demons, and with Miss Zhou's assistance, we also killed a sixth-tier one."

"Just the flesh and blood of these monsters can make a fortune."

"Hmm." Zhu Ju nodded, turning his head to ask:

"How is the situation in the city?"

"It's not as bad as I imagined." Zhou Ruxuan, having connections through the Zhou family and more detailed information, spoke up:

"This invasion of demons is mainly aimed at the Sanhe Gang. The pressure on the City Lord's Mansion, the Zhou family, and the Nie family is relatively small."

"The City Lord's Mansion was the first to stabilize the situation, and then the Nie family and the Zhou family also quelled the demonic calamity."

"The Sanhe Gang..."

"It's alright!"

"Are you alright?" Ming Nianwei asked, her voice tinged with surprise.

"Several fifth-grade demonic creatures have appeared there. Can Li Xianshan handle them?"

Fifth rank,

It can be considered a watershed moment.

Although sixth-rank martial artists and demons are powerful, a certain number of them can make up for the difference in strength.

The fifth rank is very difficult, because those at the fifth rank can fly.

There are many people.

It's no longer of much use.

“The Sanhe Gang happened to be hosting a banquet for a fifth-rank master, who helped Li Xianshan stabilize the situation.”

Zhou Ruxuan said:

"in addition……"

"Chief Li somehow obtained several thousand catties of Demon-Devouring Iron and forged several thousand arrows, which unexpectedly and severely injured the attacking demons, ultimately allowing them to hold out until other experts in the city came to their aid."

"What a coincidence that we have guests here?" Zhu Ju said with a smile.
"This Chief Li is indeed a remarkable person."

He had met Li Xianshan several times and knew that this man had hidden his cultivation level and was extremely cunning.

“Actually, according to my brother’s guess, the root cause of this demonic disturbance lies with the Sanhe Gang,” Zhou Ruxuan said.
"Li Xianshan offended the Hai family of the Jiaolong clan. The Hai family caused this demonic calamity in order to take revenge, after all, Taiyuan Prefecture is still some distance from the front line."

"Moreover, last night, of all the city walls, only the east wall closest to the Sanhe Gang was destroyed by the demon, which is clear evidence."

"My lord," Ming Nianwei said in a low voice.
"Even if it's the Hai family's revenge, Taiyuan Prefecture is no longer safe. We should leave."

Zhu Ju stroked his chin, seemingly lost in thought.

Time was on his side; after all, he had only lost his cultivation level, not his realm.

this means.

Zhu Ju still possesses the lifespan of a third-rank master, and even longer than that of an ordinary third-rank master due to his cultivation technique.

Given enough time, one's cultivation can always be restored; there's no need to put oneself in danger.

"boom!"

Just as he was about to speak, a loud bang came from the outer door, followed by a series of hurried footsteps.

"Who?"

"What are you doing?"

"what!"

A group of people stormed into the Zhu residence, pushed aside the guards blocking their way, and appeared before everyone.

"Zhu Ju!"

Pang Fei, a disciple of the Daoist Sect, stared at Zhu Ju with a grim expression:
Where were you last night?

"Zheng..."

Fang Zhuo drew his sword, its aura pointing outwards, and angrily questioned:

"Say!"

"Insolence!" Ming Nianwei's face darkened, and the Fuyou Sword shot out with a whoosh, scattering starlight.

Since inheriting Li Chengxia's memories and receiving guidance from Zhu Ju, her cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds.

Others were afraid to ask about the Daoist sect.

Having Li Chengxia's memories, she wasn't afraid, especially since they were just a few juniors from the Dao Seeking Sect.

"Ding……"

Blades clashed.

The Soaring Sword contains the power of heaven and earth, its sword energy changing in an instant, making it exceptionally agile.

Fang Zhuo's expression changed drastically, and the sword in his hand trembled wildly, causing blood-red lotus flowers to bloom out of thin air.

No matter what.

The starlight was even brighter.

It was as if the Milky Way had fallen from the heavens, its boundless power crushing everything in its path, instantly pulverizing the blood-red lotus.

"what!"

Fang Zhuo roared, his blood energy surging, and the long sword in his hand gleamed with an eerie light.

The already powerful sword aura was amplified once again.

"The Bloodstained Sword?"

Ming Nianwei smiled coldly:
"The secret method to unleash potential is nothing but self-destruction. Since you're courting death, don't blame me for being impolite." *Clang...*

The Fuyou Sword hummed softly, its light blazing brightly.

"Junior brother!"

A man and a woman leaped out from the crowd, one waving their palm and the other clenching their fist, and charged toward the Fuyou Sword.

"boom!"

The powerful energy roars.

Everyone retreated, and many of the Zhu family's guards were thrown out.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Pang Fei's face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with apprehension:
"Who are you, sir? With such abilities, why would you be content to reside in a mere Zhu residence?"

"Hmph!" Ming Nianwei snorted coldly.

"You bullies who prey on the weak and fear the strong, I can go wherever I want, why should I explain myself to you?"

"it is good!"

A low growl came from the doorway, and before the sound faded, a figure was already upon them:

"Good swordsmanship!"

"What a trick!"

"I am Wang Ding of the Daoist Sect. May I ask your guidance?"

"Hmph!" Ming Nianwei snorted lightly, showing no intention of paying any attention.

Wang Ding's face darkened, and anger surged within him, but he quickly suppressed it.

He was not afraid of sixth-rank martial artists, but sixth-rank mages often had powerful forces behind them.

It would be extremely unwise to offend them rashly.

“Zhu Ju”.

He looked at Zhu Ju and spoke in a low voice:
Where were you yesterday?

"The City Lord's Mansion." Zhu Ju said calmly.
"The Dao Seeking Sect is so domineering, robbing the guards of the Zhu family for no apparent reason. I, Zhu, will go to the City Lord's Mansion to seek justice."

"The City Lord's Mansion?" Wang Ding frowned.
"Is there any witness?"

"Nonsense." Zhou Ruxuan sneered disdainfully.

"Why don't you just ask anyone?"

Wang Ding turned his head, his pupils flickering slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face once again.

What's going on at the Zhu residence?

There are sixth-rank mages, battle formations, and even this woman is a sixth-rank martial artist who cultivates top-tier techniques.

"Last night, my junior brother Zhang Fang was murdered, and the half-demon Qian Hu, who was imprisoned, has also disappeared without a trace."

After a moment's thought, Wang Ding spoke slowly:
"Young Master Zhu, I need you to come back with me for investigation."

Zhang Fang's identity was extraordinary, and as a disciple of the Dao Seeking Sect, to die in such a place meant that someone had to be held responsible, and they did not intend to let go of anyone who was suspected.

As for the Zhu family,
Most suspicious!
"What do you mean?" Zhou Ruxuan snapped.

"You suspect us?"

Zhu Ju raised his hand, looking puzzled:
"The half-demon Qian Hu?"

“That’s right.” Wang Ding nodded, then thought for a moment before explaining:
"Qian Hu is a half-demon, and his bloodline involves a special demon."

Zhu Ju frowned.

It is true that he killed Zhang Fang last night, but he did not save Qian Hu.

Qian Hu has a special bloodline; saving him would attract experts from the Dao Seeking Sect, and besides, there's no danger to his life.

That's why it's hopeless.

But someone actually rescued it last night...

who is it?

"Mr. Zhu."

Wang Ding spoke:
"Come with us. If we let Wang personally invite you, it might damage our relationship."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.

Ming Nianwei and Zhou Ruxuan both tensed up.

The guards of the Zhu family looked hesitant.

They were not afraid of sixth-rank martial artists, but Wang Ding was a fifth-rank martial artist, and by no means an ordinary fifth-rank martial artist.

Furthermore, taking action would mean offending the Dao Seeking Sect, so they were clearly hesitant.

Zhu Ju squinted.

He then looked at Ming Nianwei.

"Go to the backyard and check on Zhenzhen and the others."

Ming Nianwei's beautiful eyes flickered. To others, this seemed like Zhu Ju was making his final arrangements, but in reality, he was planning to leave.

Given Zhu Ju's strength and resources, he might not be without a fighting chance even against Wang Ding.

Wang Ding clearly noticed something was wrong, his expression changed slightly, and his internal energy began to surge.

“So lively!”

Just as the situation on the field was about to erupt, an unfamiliar voice came from behind.

"Isn't this Senior Brother Wang from the Dao Seeking Sect?"

"What a coincidence."

A handsome young man entered, holding a folding fan, and bowed to Wang Ding.

"Ji Wenchang of Zhenwu Sect greets Senior Brother Wang."

Zhenwu Sect?
Wang Ding's expression changed.

(End of this chapter)