Chapter 538 Superb Bubble Sound
Chapter 538 Superb Bubble Sound
Zhu Wuyao gently placed Song Kezi on the ground and reached out to straighten his collar.
Unexpectedly, before he even touched him, Song Kezi slipped and fell to the ground, feigning an accident, and stepped forward to hold Zhu Wuyao's leg, saying:
"Waaaaah, Junior Sister, please don't kill me! In the days you've been gone, I've been blessing you every single day!"
"If it weren't for me, it's questionable whether you'd even be alive. You can't repay kindness with enmity!"
Zhu Wuyao picked him up, smiled kindly, and said:
"Judging by the time, Gu Yiguan will be back soon, and I should go too. Since you've been blessing me day and night, what are you afraid of?"
As soon as she finished speaking, ignoring Song Kezi's resistance, she grabbed his arm and walked towards the mountain gate, continuing:
"Let's go. If anyone tries to stop me, you can be my shield."
Song Kezi realized that Zhu Wuyao intended to take him hostage.
But being controlled by others, he could only reluctantly and awkwardly be restrained and walk towards the mountain gate.
The two passed by the main building of the Star-Picking Tower.
The two returned to the front of the Star-Picking Tower.
Zhu Wuyao looked up at the ever-changing purple aura on the rooftop and suddenly narrowed his eyes.
Her "Endless Form" requires the help of purple energy to unleash the full computing power of a corner of the Heavenly Dao and deduce the endless future.
Since they haven't completely fallen out with Zhaixinglou, her access rights have never been removed.
But... how can we let someone else have this crucial technology?
If, at a crucial moment, Zhaixinglou suddenly uses some method to prevent her from connecting to the internet, wouldn't that be like strangling her fate?
"Take it away! Take it away!"
The spirit pen was encouraging her in her consciousness.
Zhu Wuyao recalled the ladle of purple energy that Ye Xiaozhou had retrieved at the Liquan Realm mine. It was this overflow of Heavenly Dao power that was able to open the passage from Liquan Realm to the outside world.
The key point is—the purple aura can indeed be taken away.
She only glanced at it for a moment.
Then, as if nothing had happened, they continued walking forward.
It seems that the glance I just gave was merely a reminiscence of the past, and it didn't arouse any suspicion.
But as he walked forward, he accidentally dropped a spirit stone.
After walking several dozen steps forward, in the open space in front of the Star-Picking Tower, a disciple discovered this little surprise. He looked around and quietly walked over to pick up the spirit stone.
Just as the disciple bent down to pick up the spirit stone...
Zhu Wuyao suddenly lifted Song Kezi into the air and kicked him. A powerful spiritual force struck Song Kezi's waist, sending him flying high into the air, screaming as he flew towards the outside of the mountain gate.
The moment Song Kezi flew towards the mountain gate, the elders immediately sensed it and closely watched over him to prevent his death.
It was at this very moment that Zhu Wuyao scooped up countless moonlight from the void, and many reflections were laid out in front of the Star-Picking Tower.
No one expected that Zhu Wuyao would suddenly make a move.
She leaped toward the top of the Star-Picking Tower, and countless reflections beneath her leaped toward the purple aura from different directions and in different ways.
They even took out different utensils.
"You dare to refuse me an invitation!"
A furious shout came from the void.
The oppressive aura followed closely, locking onto Zhu Wuyao, who had leaped to the top of the Star-Picking Tower. She emptied her bowl, and dozens of Nascent Soul stage pressures descended upon her.
Various attacks from the void locked onto her, and a grand formation roared up.
He bound her tightly.
Zhu Wuyao remained silent. As the attack landed, his figure vanished abruptly, and the corresponding reflection shattered.
And then, amidst endless possibilities.
One of her reflections, filled with purple aura by an inkstone, instantly transformed from illusion to reality, becoming the only collapsing reality among countless possibilities.
He narrowly escaped various attacks.
His figure flashed nearly a hundred times, landing amidst wind, fire, lightning, array symbols, swords, and shackles, just beside the disciple who was bending down to pick up spirit stones.
All this happened in a flash of lightning.
Before the disciple who was picking up the spirit stones could even straighten up, Zhu Wuyao, after hundreds of failures, skillfully avoided all attacks and landed successfully in the eyes of the elders.
It just so happened that it landed next to a disciple who was picking up spirit stones.
As a result, all kinds of offensives instinctively paused for a moment, just as Zhu Wuyao saw in the endless vision.
She tried to catch the moonlight again.
Countless reflections leaped towards the mountain gate where Song Kezi had flown, each taking a different route to draw the purple aura from the inkstone away.
"Ahhhhh!!"
Song Kezi hadn't even landed yet; he was still howling.
"Close the mountain gate immediately!"
The moment the words fell, Zhu Wuyao arrived, opened the mountain gate with the token in his hand, grabbed Song Kezi, and pulled him out of the mountain gate together.
She brought out the Pinghe Cauldron and took Song Kezi into it.
Without looking back, he turned and ran.
"Wow! That was exciting! I hope you died 428 times!"
"Oops, you've been hit again, caught up, surrounded! You're dead in the 429th timeline!"
I hope you won't reply to my message.
The biggest obstacle to breaking into the Star-Picking Tower and seizing the purple energy is how a Nascent Soul cultivator can break through the mountain gate.
Holding the token, she passed through without hindrance.
Even the act of stealing the purple aura was a crime committed in the heat of the moment, without any prior warning.
Most importantly, as a divination practitioner, she is the one who is most vulnerable to divination... As someone completely immune to divination, Zhaixinglou could not have foreseen this calamity beforehand, and his past experience was useless against her.
If you can try and fail hundreds or thousands of times, there will eventually be a way to successfully steal the purple aura.
If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, the Star-Picking Tower would have known beforehand that the theft would have been attempted.
Not only is it impossible to break into the Star-Picking Tower, but even if you did manage to get in, you'd die hundreds of times over.
A barrage of attacks followed from behind.
Then, at some point, they all went silent.
Just like the scene when she passed by the purple aura and the endless phases unfolded, Elder Bai stepped forward and allowed her to kidnap Song Kezi, take the purple aura, and escape from the Star-Picking Tower.
From then on, Zhaixinglou and Luoyeyaoqiu completely severed ties in public.
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Moon stars are rare.
On a fishing boat.
Zhu Wuyao looked up at the moon, holding a wine flask, letting herself drift in the middle of the river, while Song Kezi beside her was diligently massaging her shoulders.
As I kept pinching her neck, I couldn't help but look down at it.
He seemed to be gritting his teeth, wanting to strangle Zhu Wuyao to escape this terrible misfortune.
Zhu Wuyao seemed to notice his gaze, smiled, and snapped his fingers.
Song Kezi immediately began to wail—
"Waaaah! Zhu Wuyao, you disregarded the bonds of brotherhood and murdered your senior brother! Killing one wasn't enough, you had to kill a second! Glug glug glug—"
You will get your comeuppance!!
He was upside down, his feet up, and was held underwater by spiritual power.
It produced an amazing bubble sound.
"Ah, I—glug glug—Ptooey ptooey ptooey! I was wrong! Waaah..."
Zhu Wuyao snapped his fingers again, sat up, met Song Kezi's gaze as he hung upside down, and smiled:
"Aren't I just promoting the 'harmonious and friendly' camaraderie among fellow disciples of the Star-Picking Tower?"
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