Fighting Soul Sect.

The first major sect in the north of the Tianchen Continent, entrenched in the blessed land of the spiritual vein, surrounded by fairy mist, beautiful mountains and rivers, and natural dangers as barriers, mountains as barriers, occupying all the terrain and dominating one side, it can be described as a predator that cannot be shaken.

Lu Jiuque stood in the Fighting Soul Sect Mountain...... At the foot of the mountain, looking at the majestic and endless heavenly road, my scalp was a little numb.

If you really want to climb up, you will probably break your leg.

The only thing that is fortunate is that the mountains and mountains of this Fighting Soul Sect are ...... At the foot of the mountain is not a barren place, on the contrary, it is still a bustling city full of people - Fighting Soul City.

Although this Fighting Soul City is a town built spontaneously, it is no exaggeration to say that there are all kinds of cultivation materials, elixirs, and even beauties in this city.

In fact, Fighting Soul City was more than a hundred times more magnificent than the capital of the Qingyan Empire in Lu Jiuque's memory.

In any place where there is a lot of noise, there is no shortage of people who want to fish in troubled waters.

So when Lu Jiuque, a stunned little guy with a dusty face, appeared in the crowd, he naturally became the fat sheep that everyone sharpened their knives to.

"Hey, little girl, are you here to participate in the Fighting Soul Sect's miscellaneous screening?"

"Little girl, come on, come here!"

"I have a way here, as long as you give me ten crystal coins, I promise to let you enter the Fighting Soul Sect."

"Ahh

……

Because she was afraid of causing a shock, Lu Jiuque let Xiao enter her contract space, but at this time she regretted it a little.

If the owl is there, just scare them all away with a glance, okay?

Forcibly holding back the anger in his heart, Lu Jiuque gritted his teeth and said, "You let go of me, I really don't have to ...... anything"

Speaking of which, Lu Jiu's eyes were so sharp that he noticed that a group of people had come over in the distance.

The man at the head was wearing a purple robe...... It's exactly the same as the ink whisk who framed her and ran away!

Lu Jiu's head was hot, and with a wave of his hand, the people who were besieging her were thrown out by her.

Immediately after Lu Jiuque's feet moved, he attacked the man like a cheetah.

Seeing this, the people around the man suddenly made a loud alarm, and they stopped in front of Lu Jiuque with a single move, and shouted angrily: "Who are you!" Dare to be presumptuous in front of the inner disciples of my Fighting Soul Sect! ”

And the people on the side saw that Lu Jiuque pounced like this, and they all started talking.

"Here it is again, why is the girl so shameless now, and when she sees the inner disciple of the Fighting Soul Sect, she pounces up."

"Isn't it just, what beauty tricks, bitter meat tricks, thirty-six tricks have been used."

"Cut, this is not a beauty, and it is useless to use bitter meat."

"Look at how she stopped the inner disciple, how to die!"

"Hehe......"

……

Lu Jiuque ignored others, just stunned slightly, and didn't know whether to laugh or sigh.

It turns out that this robe belongs to the inner disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect!

In other words...... The ink whik that almost killed her was also an inner disciple of the sect!

Good!

Very good!

It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

The person who stopped Lu Jiuque saw her shocked, sneered and raised his head and said, "You little beggar from which country are you from, don't hurry up and get out of here, don't dirty our senior brother's eyes!" ”

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