Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

Chunqiu Academy is definitely going, but before going, Lu Chuan intends to pretend first.

Taking out the mole that was cut off from Chu Yun's body, relevant information immediately appeared in his hand.

Meeting each other and not knowing each other: Treasures of top-grade level, can adjust all external characteristics such as face, body shape, gender, voice, etc., and can be released by itself after being fixed.

This time Lu Chuan didn't show Zhen Shuai's weird face again, but honestly pinched the face of the public.

It's not handsome, but it's not ugly either. It belongs to the type that can't be found in the crowd.

Putting the acquaintance under his arm, Lu Chuan rushed to Chunqiu Academy.

After moving from the capital of Chu State to Jinhua County, Chunqiu Academy is still the same as before.

A group of students came and went, but there was no noise and noise at all.

Lu Chuan found Wang Situ directly, and then lifted the acquaintance.

"You kid is haunted!"

Seeing Lu Chuan appear, Wang Situ was startled.

He saw clearly the first battle in the capital of Chu State. The forces from the five parties, millions of troops, and millions of spirit beasts all died there.

The entire capital is like a huge meat grinder, with corpses strewn across the field and blood flowing like rivers, like a purgatory on earth.

And what caused all of this was the person in front of him.

"What is lingering, I am a good person!"

Lu Chuan rolled his eyes. After such a long period of accumulation, the once unfathomable Wang Situ was no longer so powerful in front of him.

At the eighth level of cultivation in the Qi refining period, he has not yet started to smelt the only soul, and he can instantly kill him with one move.

"Are you a good person? A good person who killed millions of human troops and millions of spirit beasts? If you are a good person, then there will be no bad people in this world."

Wang Situ snorted. He actually admired Lu Chuan, but Lu Chuan was too murderous, and it would be easy to cause trouble if he was left in the academy.

"I came to you for something, help me find an organization, the name is Qitian Shenzu."

Lu Chuan sat down on the chair next to him unceremoniously.

"Prayer God Clan? Tell me about the specific situation."

Hearing Lu Chuan's words, Wang Situ couldn't help frowning.

"It's a long story..."

After talking about the general situation, Wang Situ frowned directly into a big pimple.

"Prayer God Clan?"

Wang Situ muttered, then opened the Qiankun bag and took out a jade talisman.

Compared with the pages of books and paper, the most commonly used jade charms among monks are obviously much more advanced.

The information written in a book can fill up several rooms, and only one jade talisman can completely store it.

This thing is just like the memory card in Lu Chuan's previous life. It is not big, but it can store it well.

"Is there any information about the praying gods?"

Lu Chuan asked.

"have."

Wang Situ responded and raised his head to look at Lu Chuan with a very complicated expression.

"Why do you look at me like that? I have flowers on my face?"

"Boy, you're in trouble, big trouble."

Wang Situ's expression was very serious, "As long as the word 'God' is added to the name, there is no simple character. Divine beasts, divine weapons, divine pills, divine symbols, divine men, and protoss are all top-notch even in Zhongzhou. The Protoss is not an ordinary race, and the youngest sons of the clan are in the stage of becoming a god when they are born. As long as they grow up normally, they will enter the stage of Taoism after they reach adulthood."

"Wait, I'm not being targeted by the Qitian God Clan, but a group of people think I have something to do with the Qitian God Clan, and they insist on chasing me down."

Lu Chuan interrupted Wang Situ and said.

"That's where the problem lies. The Prayer Gods are so powerful, but those people still choose to hunt and kill you. What does this mean, don't I need to say more?"

"Grass!"

Lu Chuan cursed secretly, feeling as heavy as a sunburned dog.

An adult is a race of monks at the initiation stage, which is the same level as a ninth-level spirit beast.

And compared to spirit beasts, it is much easier for human beings to become adults.

Although I don't know if this praying god clan has anything to do with humans, but it should be easier to become an adult than a spirit beast.

For such a powerful race, someone actually fought against them.

If you die, you die, but what happens if you admit the wrong person?

Lu Chuan was so depressed that he was dying, but he had no choice but to try to contact those people and explain clearly to them.

Of course, this is just a stopgap measure.

When Lu Chuan's cultivation is able to confront these people, he will never let them go.

"So, what's the situation with those people? Why do you think I have something to do with the Qitian God Clan?"

Lu Chuan asked.

"How do I know? Who do I ask if you ask me?"

Wang Situ stared at him with a puzzled look on his face.

Lu Chuan: "..."

After being silent for a long time, Lu Chuan could only put it down temporarily, and wait to see if there is any news from the father-in-law, Qin Xiuyuan.

"Oh, by the way, help me find a man named Wang Yan."

Lu Chuan gave an overview of Wang Yan's situation.

"What do you want to do? I warn you, every student in the academy is very precious, and I will never allow you to hurt them."

Wang Situ glared at Lu Chuan with an expression like he was guarding against a thief.

"Am I a killing madman in your heart?"

"Yes!"

Wang Situ nodded, his eyes became more defensive.

"There is no grudge or fate, what should I kill him for?"

Lu Chuan couldn't laugh or cry, this old thing was too much.

"His ancestors are related to me. Before the old man died, he asked me to take care of his heirs. I searched for a long time before I found this place."

Lu Chuan sighed, his expression very depressed.

If there were no accidents, his image in Wang Situ's eyes had been completely finalized.

Kill the madman!

Bloody Butcher!

"Is that true?"

Wang Situ still didn't quite believe it. Lu Chuan impressed him too much. He was young and had a lot of bad intentions.

A fine capital of Chu State was destroyed by him just like that.

Although Wang Situ is also an accomplice, but he is for the many monks in Chu State, which is different from the butcher Lu Chuan.

Well, in fact, they are accomplices.

Wang Situ knew that Lu Chuan did the right thing, but Lu Chuan's handwriting was too big.

A group of strong men in the Qi refining stage from the five forces of Chu State, millions of Chu State's elite troops, and millions of spirit beasts.

Although I don't know what method Lu Chuan used, but the method was too drastic.

After this battle, all the spirit beasts and human monks within the entire capital of the Chu State were wiped out, turning thousands of miles into a dead area.

"I swear to God, there was absolutely no malice."

Lu Chuan added in his heart: I have no malice towards Wang Yan, but others can't guarantee it.

People are unlimited, but resources are limited. Where there are people, there will be fights, even Qiankun Jianzong is no exception.

As a descendant of the deceased elder of the outer sect, the sect will definitely give a qualification to enter the inner sect.

The lowest entry disciple starts, whether you can become a direct disciple depends on your performance.

Under such circumstances, it is inevitable to be jealous, and the competition among fellow disciples will become more intense.