They all thought they were reborn!

Chapter 156 The Crisis of Green Bamboo

Author: Zuo Che

Chapter 156 The Crisis of Green Bamboo

Boom.

Green Bamboo sat on a huge rock by the Baixiang Lake, throwing stones into the water out of boredom.

Boom.

There were ripples on the lake surface.

I used up all the magic talismans at once. I thought I wouldn't use many magic talismans when I went out this time, so I didn't bring too many.

After using it, Green Bamboo found himself next to a huge lake.

"I will never forgive you, Gu!"

"Unless you return the saint to Zhu'er!"

In a daze, she seemed to see Gu Youqing's face in the reflection on the lake.

Lu Zhu was startled and thought it was Gu Youqing who came looking for her.

She had obviously lost the Holy Land Order. Logically speaking, even the saint should not be able to find her.

Lu Zhu turned around and looked around, but did not see Gu Youqing.

He and the Saint did not find themselves.

A complex emotion suddenly surged in my heart, I didn't know whether it was joy or sadness.

Looking at the calm lake, Luzhu suddenly raised his eyebrows and began to curse:

"I'll smash you to death! I'll smash you to death!"

Boom, boom, boom.

Several stones fell into the water, and the calm lake surface was broken again. The ripples stacked on top of each other, and the lake surface became rugged.

The figure that seemed to appear on the lake was shattered by the stones she dropped.

Luzhu stared blankly at the lake and slowly hugged his legs.

She couldn't describe her feelings, and she didn't know if she was really angry or if she was avoiding something.

She naturally knew what kind of person Gu Youqing was, otherwise she wouldn't have killed for him before.

Now if the saintly girl really established a Taoist relationship with him, shouldn't I, as a personal maid, congratulate the saintly girl?

Why do you have to lose your temper?

"Zhu'er is such a narrow-minded person..." she murmured.

She actually remembered where the Holy Land Order was lost, and she also remembered the way back to the inn. She could go back anytime she wanted.

She actually misses the saint and Gu Youqing very much, but now she just doesn't want to see the saint and Gu Youqing appear at the same time.

Luzhu also knew that the two people had done nothing wrong, but they were resisting in their hearts.

"Forget it...since the saint has someone to take care of her, she probably doesn't need Zhu'er anymore..."

"Gu's surname is also taken care of by sister Xiaoxi..."

"But... Erga..."

Erga is the name she gave to the big goose.

If she is gone, who will take care of Erga?

It seems that... my sister Xiaoxi can do it too, and she is happy to do such seemingly trivial things.

Lu Zhu thought about it carefully, and it seemed that the three of them could live well without him.

It seems that it doesn’t matter whether you have yourself or not!

Luzhu felt more and more aggrieved, and fantasized about a life without the three of them...

Alone and helpless, I could only sleep alone on a cold bed at night.

Luzhu suddenly had a strong urge to go back.

It's a pity that even Green Bamboo has its own little self-esteem.

If I go back now, won't I be ridiculed by the saint and Gu?

"I won't go back! Zhu'er can live a good life alone!"

Luzhu thought so and strengthened his determination.

She continued to pick up stones filled with her resentment and kept throwing them into the lake.

Suddenly, Luzhu couldn't get used to the fact that she suddenly changed from the aloof Tianxuan female cultivator to a homeless person.

And she naturally attributed her miserable experience to some bad guy who stole her saint daughter.

Ever since, the angry Green Bamboo lifted up a stone half a man's height and threw it into Baixiang Lake.

…

"Senior brother...the position of the instructions taught by the head master to my junior sister is right here."

"Is it right here?" The young man in white pointed at the huge Baixiang Lake with confusion on his face: "This is Baixiang Lake..."

The naive short-haired female cultivator nodded solemnly: "But the secret formula tells me that the dragon-seeking compass is nearby."

"Nearby?" The young man in white looked around.

Boom.

Accompanied by the loud sound of heavy objects falling into the water, the young man in white subconsciously looked towards the place where the sound came from.

On the boulder on the shore, there was a girl in a green dress angrily throwing her temper at the lake.

"Is there someone...?"

The young man in white hurriedly protected his junior sister and looked at her cautiously.

Judging from the other party's clothes, he is obviously a monk, but I don't know which immortal sect he is a disciple of.

There is only one person on the other side?

But at this moment, the junior sister said that the head master's dragon-seeking compass was nearby...could it be said?

The dragon-seeking compass is on that female cultivator in the green dress?

Several people from Bainiaomen had previously recovered the body of senior brother Chen Feng through some special means, and naturally they also knew that the dragon-seeking compass had been lost.

And the Dragon-Seeking Compass was 100% taken from the senior brother by the murderer who killed him.

If the junior sister's mentality is correct, then she is most likely the murderer!

"Junior sister, be careful, the dragon-seeking compass may be on that female cultivator!"

"But senior brother... I don't feel like she is a bad person..." The short-haired female cultivator said something for Lu Zhu.

When she sees green bamboo, she always feels very close to it.

Maybe it's because the two of them have the same temperament.

The young man in white was very helpless and could only say earnestly: "Junior sister, when you are traveling, you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. You see, someone as talented and beautiful as the senior brother died so miserably..."

The short-haired female cultivator nodded hurriedly: "Brother, I understand, let's call our uncle to arrest her!"

The cultivation of both of them is in the middle stage of agility, which is not much different from the green bamboo of agility and perfection. Naturally, they can also feel the aura of green bamboo's cultivation.

Judging from the realm, Green Bamboo does have the ability to kill Chen Feng, so the man in white is very afraid of Green Bamboo.

He is not as arrogant as Chen Feng. Although he does not think he is very smart, he also knows that facing this situation, it is safest to call his uncle to handle it.

Since the other party can kill Senior Brother Chen Feng, it is very likely that he and his Junior Sister will be killed in counter-attack.

There is no need to take this risk.

As a result, the two began to use the sect's secret method to contact the uncle with the goat beard.

Within half a quarter of an hour, the middle-aged monk with a goatee and the long-haired female cultivator appeared at Baixiang Lake.

As soon as the short-haired girl saw the long-haired female cultivator, she immediately walked up to her and sweetly called "Senior Sister!" The long-haired female cultivator nodded towards her.

Previously, the senior sister suggested that several people split up to search for the compass of the head senior brother. They thought that the senior sister and the senior uncle were far away, but they did not expect to arrive so quickly.

She was also worried that her senior uncle would arrive too late and the girl in the green dress would escape. Should she and her senior brother pursue her or not?

Fortunately, the girl in the green skirt seemed to have something on her mind. After throwing pebbles on the boulder for a while, she held her head and looked at the water in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Junior sister, what's going on? Have you found the master's compass?" the long-haired woman asked.

"I found my senior sister, and my heart tells me that the compass is nearby." The short-haired woman replied happily.

However, she found that her senior sister's condition seemed a little wrong, and the stockings she originally wore were gone.

My cheeks were unusually red, as if I had practiced all day long.

"Senior sister, have you encountered an enemy? Why is your face so red?"

But he didn't expect to be stared at fiercely by his senior sister:

"Mind your own business!"

"Yes, senior sister."

Even Uncle Goatbeard, who is usually very kind, couldn't help but admonish:

"Since the compass is here, let's focus on the compass first. If anything goes wrong, wait until the head brother is held accountable. None of us can run away."

These words immediately frightened the short-haired female cultivator into trembling with fear.

She hurriedly pointed to the green bamboo sitting on the boulder in a daze, and told her uncle and senior sister about her and her senior brother's speculations.

After listening to this, the goat-bearded middle-aged monk probably made an inference in his mind.

If the compass is really on the girl in the green dress, it would be easy to handle, just do it directly.

If the compass is not on her body...then just find the compass and put it on her body, right?

The head brother has already given him an order to retrieve the compass and find the murderer of Chen Feng no matter what. Isn't now the best time to complete the task assigned by the head brother?

The goat-bearded monk made no secret of his cultivation and scanned Green Bamboo's body with his spiritual thoughts unscrupulously.

I was in a daze, missing the Saint, Gu Youqing, and Lin Xiren's Green Bamboo. Suddenly, I felt a chill rising in my heart, as if something disgusting was spying on me.

"who!?"

Green Bamboo immediately entered a fighting stance, jumped up from the boulder, and retreated far away.

The goat-bearded monk appeared in front of her: "Hand over what you took away, little girl."

"If you don't resist and just surrender, I, the White Bird Gate, can still spare your life."

White Bird Gate?

Luzhu frowned. She had only vaguely heard of this term in the conversation between the saint and the man named Gu.

Didn't you expect that the other party would actually come to find trouble with you?

"What's the White Bird Gate and the Black Bird Gate? I didn't take anything from you!"

"Didn't take it? How can you prove it by talking in vain?" The goat-bearded monk squinted his eyes and looked at the green bamboo carefully.

At first glance, she is not eye-catching, but if you look closely, you will find that this girl in a green dress is even more beautiful than her long-haired nephew.

It's a pity that my body is a bit poorer.

"Why don't you let me search you? If you really don't get this treasure, I will let you go."

Luzhu laughed angrily at this old man. Where did he get this crazy thing?

She once thought that the person named Gu was the person she hated the most in the world, but she didn't expect that he would only be ranked second so soon.

Luzhu took a cloak from the storage magic weapon, put it on his body to block the disgusting sight, and sneered:

"Tsk, you're getting stronger now. Why, there won't be any female cultivators at White Bird Gate to search you, right?"

"A sharp-tongued little baby."

The goat-bearded monk was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. Anyway, in the golden elixir realm, wouldn't it be easy to suppress an agile little female cultivator?

Seeing that the other party was about to take action, Lu Zhu could not help but become nervous.

I used to be domineering and domineering beside the saint, but I never thought I would leave the saint's side in this life, so naturally my practice became slack.

On weekdays, just being a personal maid of Saint Tianxuan is enough to intimidate young people.

But how many people in such a remote and remote place could recognize her?

Without the Holy Girl by her side, and only her agility and perfection, how can she fight with the opponent?

For the first time, Lu Zhu regretted that she had not been able to practice well.

"Are you going to attack me? Aren't you afraid of retaliation from Tianxuan Holy Land?" Lu Zhu was anxious, so he brought up the name of Holy Land, intending to frighten the opponent first and then think of a way.

"Tianxuan Holy Land?"

The goat-bearded monk was stunned for a moment, his expression obviously showing some fear, but he quickly came to his senses:

"You said you are a disciple of Tianxuan? I have heard that every disciple of the Holy Land has an exclusive Holy Land token to show his identity. If you take out the token, our White Bird Sect will not only not attack you, but will also give it to you.

Apologize! Haha, if I can't get it out..." The goat-bearded monk smiled a little bit.

Lu Zhu has cursed him hundreds of times in her heart.

She just threw away the Holy Land Order!

The Holy Land Order, which is usually useless and can only be used to chat with the saint, unexpectedly comes in handy here!?

"Haha, then you should open your eyes and take a good look!"

Green Bamboo took out his storage magic weapon.

The goat-bearded monk's muscles tightened and he became a little nervous. Although he knew that this little guy was probably pretending, what if it was true?

A behemoth like Tianxuan Holy Land is not something White Bird Gate can match.

If a deacon-level figure from the White Bird Gate comes to the Holy Land, he can kill the entire White Bird Gate alone.

If she is really a disciple of Tianxuan, then she should run away. The nephew and the White Bird Sect have nothing to do with her anymore, and she will just be an idle wild cultivator from now on.

But if she can't take it out, she's scaring herself...

Haha, don’t blame yourself for destroying the flowers!

There were beads of sweat on Green Bamboo's forehead, and his wrists turned.

A ray of light appeared in front of her.

"This is the Tianxuan Holy Land Order, old Bangzi, take a good look at it!"

The green bamboo hurriedly shot out the ball of brilliant light.

The middle-aged monk with a goatee caught it.

Look intently.

Before the brilliant light dissipated and before his eyes could see anything, his nose had already smelled it.

A stench of grass and grain.

When the light dissipated, a lump of poop appeared in his hand.

"Nima!"

His goatee was raised to the sky.

What the hell is this female nun, who has nothing to do but put some kind of poultry feces in a storage magic weapon!?

"I'm really looking for death..."

The goat-bearded cultivator's teeth were itching with anger. He looked towards the green bamboo and saw that the girl in the green skirt had already run away.

"Stop her! Don't let her escape!"

Following his order, the three nephews held their horns and surrounded the green bamboo.

"It's over!" There are actually helpers!?

If there was only one golden elixir cultivator, Lu Zhu could still struggle for a while, but suddenly three mid-to-late-level spiritual beings appeared, and she knew she couldn't escape.

Luzhu finally began to regret why he had to act so arrogantly and run away from home.

I don’t know if it’s too late to apologize to the saint named Gu now...

"Hehe, you're just kidding... My Erga eats very healthily, and her poop can be used as fertilizer."

"Maybe it's still edible. If you don't believe it, why don't you give it a try?"

Luzhu said with a smile.

The goat-bearded monk's face turned cold. He changed his mind and should kill her directly!

"The white bird returns to its nest!"

He shouted loudly, and countless white birds transformed from spiritual power emerged from his sleeves, and they quickly attacked the green bamboo.

Lu Zhu pursed her lips, feeling aggrieved, and said in a voice that only she could hear:

"Gu, Zhu'er has realized his mistake. Zhu'er will never run away from home again. How about you bring the saint to look for Zhu'er..."

(End of chapter)