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Chapter 770 You go first

Lu Zheng did not want to have a conflict with the Supreme Commander in Zhiling's jurisdiction, and even did not want to be exposed to Long Shu. He did not know Long Shu's specific intentions, but in terms of the attitude of the Xuanjun Empire towards Lu Ping and his group, of course, it was impossible for Lu Ping to be a friend. What is important for Lu Zheng at the moment is whether Long Shu wants a living Lu Ping or a dead Lu Ping.

If he wanted to die, Lu Zheng would save a lot of trouble, and he would like to see it happen.

But if he wants to live, he will have a headache. For the organization, Lu Ping can die, but must not fall into the hands of others. Especially for a large force like the Xuanjun Empire, if resources are completely mobilized to pursue them carefully, too many secrets hidden in Lu Ping will be discovered.

An excellent chance to kill and even capture Lu Ping alive, but because of the existence of Long Shu and his party, Lu Zheng had to act cautiously. As for the unexpected bloodline of the Zhou family, it could not dilute his worries at this time. After staring at the direction where Long Shu and Song Hua were going for a while, Lu Zheng turned around and walked towards the deep forest.

Wei Tianqi followed Lu Zheng silently, and the panic brought to him by the blood balls had not been completely dispelled.

For the sake of strength, he finally chose to follow the stranger who suddenly appeared.

He didn't know the origin of this person, he didn't know the background of this person, and he finally made up his mind based on the other party's simple words.

Because he felt that he had no choice. The status of the Lord of the City, the background of the South Heaven Academy, and these forces were so vulnerable in front of Lu Ping, not to mention that one of his enemies had the background of the Northwest Yan family.

And this stranger said with certainty that he could give Wei Tianqi the power he wanted.

Why is he? What does he have?

Of course, Wei Tianqi wanted to confirm it, but the other party obviously did not reveal too much information before the last moment.

Wei Tianqi's determination was also full of entanglement, and there were many mentalities of killing the dead horse as a living horse.

At this time, seeing Lu Zheng's strange method of ingesting blood cells from Zhou Moulong, he immediately had another guess about the origin of Lu Zheng.

"Is it the Dark Academy?" Wei Tianqi suddenly said.

Lu Zheng, who was walking in front, paused, but did not react much, and just replied lightly: "That's right!"

"Oh." Wei Tianqi did not react much. The Dark Academy is terrible and evil in the eyes of the world. But for Wei Tianqi, the unknown is the one that makes him most uneasy. Hearing such a clear answer at this time calmed him a lot. He didn't care whether it was the four major academies or the Dark Academy. All he wanted was power.

He walked behind Lu Zheng, not asking about the other party's intentions, but just followed silently.

On the road outside the forest, the remaining cultivators gathered up. After a period of guarding each other, someone finally began to search for the corpse of Zhou Rolong in the blood pool. The result was naturally disappointing everyone. A strong man, except for this broken piece of clothing, not to mention the magical weapons secret medicine that everyone was looking forward to, there was not even a single copper plate.

Everyone then scattered, heading south and north, each embarking on their original journey. No one kindly buried Zhou Rulong's body or what. In the world of cultivators, such life and death will happen countless times every day, and they will no longer use kindness in such places.

The road extended northward, and a village soon appeared. Relying on the convenience not far from Zhiling City, the village was also quite prosperous. Lu Ping and his group avoided the road and walked directly to the easternmost end of the village. On this edge, they found an abandoned courtyard and immediately rested here.

Lu Ping was a little weak after defeating Zhou Rolong, but the situation was more serious now was Chu Min. After putting her on a straw mat, several people surrounded her. Molin put his fingers on Chu Min's left wrist and called his pulse seriously, but the injured Chu Min was staring coldly.

"Um……"

"Um……"

Morin shook his head and just hummed. It's been a long time since he hadn't posted it yet.

"Can you?" Fang Yizhu was the first to express doubts. As for Lu Ping and Chu Min, the old acquaintance of Molin's medical skills had long been planted in his heart. Only Ling Ziyan looked at Molin nervously and expectantly.

"I was very hurt." Morin said, and Ling Ziyan suddenly panicked.

"But I can't die." Morin said again, and Ling Ziyan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nonsense." Chu Min took his hand back impatiently.

"Drink more water?" Lu Ping asked Morin.

"Of course that's excellent." Morin nodded.

Ling Ziyan hurriedly started looking for water everywhere, but Chu Min picked up the wine pot, looked at Molin, and took a sip.

"Um... um..." Morin hummed twice again. No matter what kind of injury or illness, alcohol is always a taboo, but seeing Chu Min's provocative mouthful at this time, in order to prevent being beaten, Morin decided to shut up.

"It seems that Teacher Chu Min knows his situation." He said with a haha.

"How are you?" Chu Min turned her head and looked at Lu Ping.

"It shouldn't matter," Lu Ping said.

"What you hurt is not your body, but God." Chu Min said.

Lu Ping nodded.

Finally, he used Feiyin to attack Zhou Rolong. His attention was highly concentrated, and the power of the soul was fully activated, and there was no stop for a moment. The spent every second could no longer be described in words, not to mention that he had attacked Zhou Rolong for so long. At this time, Lu Ping seemed a little tired, but only Lu Ping knew that now he could only feel the power of the soul in the **Soul Locking Confinement, but he could not control them. He needed time to recover.

"If you are not seriously injured, you can continue on the road quickly." Chu Min said.

"This..." the few people looked at each other.

"I am unable to move, so I will be burdened with you. Su Tang may encounter danger at every moment and cannot tolerate delays." Chu Min said.

"I'll stay and take care of you!" Ling Ziyan, who had never spoken much, blurted out at this time. She did not question Chu Min's decision, but just made plans for her stay or leave.

"What if I insist that you and Lu Ping and the others go together?" Chu Min said.

Ling Ziyan was stunned, tears could not help but roll in her eyes, but finally nodded and said, "I'll listen to you."

"I'm almost recovering and I'll go and meet you." Chu Min said.

"Okay." Lu Ping nodded.

"Okay, you go, the one named Fang, please wait a moment, I have a few words to say to you." Chu Min said.

"Me?" Fang Yizu was a little surprised.

"Well, you guys are waiting outside for a while." Chu Min said.

Lu Ping and his friends nodded and went outside the house, leaving only one person in Fang Yizhu.

"Strange, what is Teacher Chu Min doing to keep that guy?" As soon as he went out, Morin muttered.

Lu Ping shook his head.

"This guy, do you think it's reliable?" Morin asked Lu Ping.

"It should be okay." Lu Ping said.

"Is that okay?" Morin was speechless about such an inconclusive judgment. He acted the most cautiously, but he didn't like such a vague answer.

"I only know that he was from Zhaifeng Academy and was recommended to Beidou Academy by the dean. Isn't this the same as us?" Lu Ping said.

"I know this. But it doesn't mean anything," said Morin.

"The dean seems to have special sustenance and expectations for him," said Lu Ping.

"What is that?" said Morin.

"That's not clear." Lu Ping said.

"He left Beidou Academy and came to you, but he didn't say what he wanted to do," said Morin.

"I didn't say it." Lu Ping said.

"Be careful," said Morin.

Lu Ping nodded.

The two of them ended here, and after a while, Fang Yizhu came out of the hut.

"What did the teacher say to you?" Although he knew that since he had sent them away, it would definitely be inconvenient to tell them about them, Morin still couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing. Let me take care of you more." Fang Yizhu said.

"Let you?" Morin sneered, very unbelievable. When he was a Beidou Academy, Fang Yizhuan sold his teammates in minutes, but Morin never forgets it.

"Hehe." Fang Yizhu smiled and said nothing, making his answer even more perfunctory.

Morin couldn't continue asking, so he had to look at Lu Ping: "Let's go now?"

"Teacher, we're leaving!" Lu Ping shouted into the house.

"You are so loud when you are trying to die?" Chu Min's scolding came from the room.

"Let's go." Lu Ping said. The four of them continued to set off, and Ling Ziyan turned around three times in one step.

"Okay, don't worry so much. The teacher has drunk more wine than you have. She will take good care of herself." Molin comforted Ling Ziyan.

"Yes." Ling Ziyan nodded.

Fang Yizu, who was walking at the end of the four, listened silently to the conversation between the two and couldn't help but look back.

Yes! She is old and has a lot of experience. So even with such serious injuries, she still noticed something that none of you three discovered.
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