Becoming a god begins with the evolution of acupoint supernatural powers.

Chapter 92 The chilling scene at the Medicine Emperor's birthday banquet: The second Guo Yuan!

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Cui Zhu struck Guo Yuan in the chest three times in a row, hitting the same spot.

Guo Yuan coughed up three mouthfuls of blood, his eyes widened, his pupils dilated, and he died on the spot from blood loss!

"Guo Yuan—is dead?!" Lu Ming's eyes widened slightly. Although he had already discovered that Feng Qingzhu had broken through to the Great Perfection of Tendon Refining, he did not expect that Guo Yuan would be killed by her in one move.

You should know that Guo Yuan is a Bone Forging Realm martial artist!

However, judging from the trap below Guo Yuan, today's decisive victory seems to be the result of Feng Qingzhu's meticulous planning.

"Who?!"

Feng Qingzhu noticed someone's arrival, her expression changed slightly, and she turned to look.

Upon recognizing Lu Ming, she was slightly taken aback: "Lu—Senior Brother Lu? What are you doing here!"

Lu Ming glanced around to make sure no one would come anytime soon, then quickly rushed to the large hole trap. After looking at Guo Yuan's corpse, he immediately asked in a deep voice, "I saw him chasing after you, so I came to see what happened?"

Upon hearing Lu Ming's words, Feng Qingzhu blinked rapidly, her gaze softening as she looked at Lu Ming and said, "I heard that Guo Yuan is about to become a promising disciple of the Dao lineage. At that time, he can kill you, but you cannot touch him, otherwise you will be in danger. Therefore—I will strike first."

Feng Qingzhu, having learned of the grudge between Guo Yuan and him, chose to kill him to eliminate future troubles and thus protect him.

Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat. He stared at Feng Qingzhu and saw that she was dressed in white today, holding a green bamboo, with clear eyes and a fair face, and an outstanding temperament.

He had just achieved the Great Perfection of Tendon Refining and instantly killed a Bone Forging Realm cultivator with a single move, revealing a hint of unparalleled brilliance.

"What are you looking at?" Feng Qingzhu said coldly, but her gaze slightly darted away.

Lu Ming snapped out of his daze and asked, "How did you lure him here? If it weren't for this trap, he might not be the one who died."

Lu Ming glanced at the bottom of the trap, which was filled with densely packed, sharp iron spikes, several meters deep. Even a Bone Forging Realm martial artist would not fare well if he fell into it.

Feng Qingzhu said, "Guo Yuan escaped with his life from the mouth of the Earth Dragon Beast. He was in the Red Soil Mound and was very close to the Earth Dragon Beast. I suspect that he is a traitor of the Blood Demon Cult."

"So, in his eyes, I'm like Tang Sanzang's flesh."

"Give him just a little chance and he'll naturally step in."

Tang Monk's flesh?

Lu Ming was slightly taken aback; this was the first time he had heard someone in this world say those three words.

He quickly remembered that he had told Feng Qingzhu the story of Journey to the West before. The phrase "Tang Monk's flesh" was a secret known only to the two of them.

Lu Ming's heart stirred slightly, and he asked again, "You only suspected him, yet you dug such a big pit in advance, set up such a trap, and went to great lengths to lure him here."

"And what are your plans for cleaning up the mess?"

"He was the disciple of the vice sect master of a first-class sect. Lei Heng valued him highly. If he dies, Lei Heng will definitely be furious."

Feng Qingzhu said, "As long as there is even a little doubt, you can try to take action. How can you be 100% sure of success when doing something like this?"

"As for the aftermath—I have done all these things as discreetly as possible. There may be some flaws, but there's nothing I can do about it."

"However, I am a promising disciple of the Cangwu Sect. Even if Lei Heng learns the truth, he cannot openly attack me."

Upon hearing this, Lu Ming sighed, "Junior Sister Feng, you're being a bit reckless in doing this."

Feng Qingzhu's gaze met Lu Ming's, then she quickly looked away, saying, "I just—don't want to run out of stories to listen to later."

Before Lu Ming could say anything more, Feng Qingzhu suddenly asked, "Did I—do something wrong?"

Seeing Feng Qingzhu staring at him again, Lu Ming blurted out, "Of course you're right, you did a great job and helped me a lot."

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingzhu smiled brightly and quickened her pace, saying, "So, what should you call me now?"

She raised her head slightly, like a proud white swan, looking at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming suppressed a laugh and called out, "Senior Sister!"

"Yes, junior brother, let's hurry up and go to the Medicine Emperor's birthday banquet."

On Feng Qingzhu's fair and aloof face, her eyes flickered with a hint of smugness—an expression Lu Ming had never seen on her face before.

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked back. Lu Ming saw that the proud white swan had a slight blush creeping up its delicate white ears.

Lu Ming turned his head and flicked his finger, hitting Guo Yuan, who was trapped in the large hole.

Guo Yuan's body shuddered, and all his bones, tendons, flesh, and blood instantly shattered, turning into a bloody pulp.

Targeted kill!

After concealing the traces of Feng Qingzhu's attack, he turned around and hurriedly caught up with Feng Qingzhu.

"Senior sister, you're walking too slowly. Come with me. I made some arrangements before I left."

Feng Qingzhu heard Lu Ming's voice coming closer from behind. By the time he finished speaking, he was already behind her. Suddenly, an arm wrapped around her warm waist, and she could feel Lu Ming's warm breath in her ear: "Senior sister, in times of emergency, we must act expediently."

"Ah! You!" Feng Qingzhu suddenly felt as if she were flying through the clouds, only to find that she was being carried in Lu Ming's arms at a speed much faster than when she used all her lightness skills.

Two blushes rose on her face, and just as she was about to struggle, Lu Ming's hand tightened slightly around her waist: "Don't move! Soon!"

Feeling herself pressed tightly against Lu Ming, and the scenery outside rushing past like a blurry line, Feng Qingzhu suddenly felt a sense of peace.

She leaned against Lu Ming's chest and stopped struggling.

As if it were the next moment, Lu Ming suddenly put her down and said, "Alright, you wait here. My convoy will be here soon. Remember, I told everyone that we agreed to meet here before, and that we would go to the Medicine Emperor's birthday banquet together."

Feng Qingzhu stood on a secluded street corner, quietly watching Lu Ming leave. Suddenly, she felt the autumn wind blowing through her body become somewhat hot.

A short while later, the convoy from Vientiane Gate passed by.

Lu Ming lifted the curtain and smiled at Feng Qingzhu, "Come on up."

Feng Qingzhu lightly leaped onto the carriage and, amidst the envious gazes of the caravan members, entered the carriage.

"I never expected that Senior Brother Lu would know Feng Qingzhu, a promising disciple of the Cangwu Sect, and their relationship seems to be quite special."

"I heard they came from the same place, so they must have formed a friendship before, which is why they took a detour to pick her up near the Cangwu Sect."

"Heh, you're not going to pick him up at the entrance of the Cangwu Sect because you're worried about incurring the hostility of the Cangwu Sect disciples, are you? Your own sect's promising talent has been taken by Senior Brother Lu—"

"Shh! Don't talk nonsense about things that aren't certain."

The members of the convoy exchanged glances, smiled knowingly, and said no more.

Inside the carriage, Feng Qingzhu seemed oblivious to what was being said outside. She sat opposite Lu Ming, her expression aloof and cold.

Lu Ming said, "I haven't seen you come to me to hear stories?"

Just now, Feng Qingzhu used this reason to explain why she was so reckless.

Feng Qingzhu replied, "I was preparing a thank-you gift."

Lu Ming laughed and said, "Now, do we still need to prepare a thank-you gift? Come find me, and I'll tell you."

Feng Qingzhu said in a serious tone, "Yes, I want it."

Lu Ming smiled slightly: "Alright, let's see what kind of thank-you gift you prepare for me."

As the convoy moved along, the carriages swayed slightly.

The two chatted in hushed tones for a few more minutes. Lu Ming heard that she had already mastered the divine skills of the Cangwu Sect and gained profound insights, making her combat strength much stronger than other cultivators at the same level who had reached the Great Perfection of Tendon Refining.

He suddenly realized why Feng Qingzhu was able to kill Guo Yuan in one move. Besides the deadly trap, the fact that she had mastered a divine martial arts technique was also one of the reasons.

Although Lu Ming also practiced the ultimate skill, the Formless Divine Art was quite special, and its power was not apparent before he truly mastered it.

Afterwards, Feng Qingzhu closed her eyes to rest, while Lu Ming remained vigilant, using his Heavenly Leakage Divine Power to look around, lest Guo Yuan's death bring any danger.

Fortunately, nothing unusual happened until the convoy arrived at Xie's residence.

Lu Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief and got off the carriage with Feng Qingzhu.

"Lu Ming, a core disciple of the Myriad Manifestations Sect, has arrived!!"

"Hmm? Oh my, Feng Qingzhu, a promising disciple of the Cangwu Sect, has arrived!!!"

Lu Ming and his companion were welcomed into the mansion, and the gifts accompanying the caravan were handed over to Xie's servants by the coachman and others.

Medicine Emperor Xie Yun disliked visits from martial artists at the Marrow Cleansing Realm or above, so those who came to offer birthday greetings were almost all young geniuses from various forces.

However, only those at the level of core disciples or above are allowed to enter the inner hall; everyone else must sit outside.

For example, Yun Potian, now a direct disciple of Medicine King Valley, was sitting outside. When he saw Lu Ming and the other person come in, they greeted each other.

Lu Ming entered the inner hall and glanced at the main seat, which was empty; Xie Yun had not yet appeared.

He was led by a servant to his seat and saw Chen Ping, who had joined the Zhengyang Sect, still sitting quietly and modestly.

Lu Ming glanced at it with his Heavenly Leakage Divine Power, and his gaze immediately sharpened.

In just a few days, Chen Ping actually broke through another level, advancing from the Great Perfection of Tendon Refining to the Bone Forging Realm!

He remained well-hidden, only revealing his mastery of the Tendon Refining stage.

Just as Lu Ming was filled with astonishment, a name was called out outside the Xie residence, sending chills down his spine.

"Guo Yuan, a core disciple of the Tianheng Sword Sect, has arrived!!"

Lu Ming suddenly turned his head and saw that Feng Qingzhu was also looking towards the door at the same time.

Then, Guo Yuan walked in from outside the door, greeting people he knew as if he had never died.

Lu Ming and Feng Qingzhu exchanged a glance and saw the chilling look in each other's eyes.

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