Chapter 227: I am a good person

Chunqiu Academy is definitely going to go, but before going, Lu Chuan plans to pretend to be.
He took out the scabs that had been pulled from Chu Yun, and related information immediately appeared in his hands.
Meet and do not know each other: The top grade of the treasure, you can adjust all external features such as face, body shape, gender, voice, etc., and can be removed after being fixed.
This time, Lu Chuan didn't make Zhen Shuai's weird appearance again, but honestly pinched the face of the public.
It's not handsome, but it's not ugly. It belongs to the type you can't find in the crowd.
Putting the strangers under his arm, Lu Chuan rushed to Chunqiu Academy.
Moving from the capital of Chu State to Jinhua County, Chunqiu Academy is still in its original appearance.
A group of students came and went, but there was no noise or noise at all.
Lu Chuan found Wang Situ directly, and then released the meeting.
"You guys are still in the shadows!"
Seeing Lu Chuan appear, Wang Situ was shocked.
He clearly saw the battle in the capital city of Chu. The five forces, a million army, and a million spirit beasts all died there.
The entire city is like a huge meat grinder, with corpses all over the field, blood flowing into rivers, like a purgatory on earth.
And it is the person in front of him that caused all this.
"What is the meaning of the ghost, I am a good person!"
Lu Chuan rolled his eyes. After so long of accumulation, Wang Situ, who was once unfathomable, is no longer so powerful in front of him.
The cultivation base of the eighth level during the Qi Refining Period had not yet begun to smelt the only soul, so he could kill with one move.
"Are you a good person? A good person who killed a million human army plus a million 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. It would be easy for him to stay in the academy.
"I'm here to find you something, and help me check an organization called Qitian God Race."
Lu Chuan sat on the chair next to him unceremoniously.
"Pray for the gods? Tell me about the specific situation."
Hearing Lu Chuan's words, Wang Situ's brows couldn't help but wrinkle.
"It's a long story..."
After talking about the general situation, Wang Situ's brows turned into a big bump.
"Pray for the gods?"
Wang Situ murmured, then opened the Qiankun bag and took out a jade charm.
Compared with the pages of books, the jade amulet most commonly used among monks is obviously much more advanced.
The information written in a book can fill several rooms, and only one jade symbol can be completely stored.
This thing is just like the memory card of Lu Chuan's previous life. It's not big, but it can store it.
"Are there any messages from the gods praying for the sky?"
Lu Chuan asked.
"Have."
Wang Situ responded and raised his head to look at Lu Chuan with a very complicated expression.
"Why look at me like this? I have flowers on my face?"
"Boy, you are in trouble, great trouble."
Wang Situ's expression is very serious, "As long as the name has the word'God' in it, there is no simple role. Mythical beasts, artifacts, magical pills, magical runes, gods, and protoss, even in Zhongzhou are the top ones. This praying for heaven Protoss is not an ordinary race. The youngest child of the clan is born in the transformation stage. As long as it grows up normally, it will be the entrance stage after adulthood.
"Wait, I was not targeted by the Qitian God Clan, but a group of people thought I had something to do with the Qitian God Clan and wanted to chase me down."
Lu Chuan interrupted Wang Situ and said.
"The problem lies here, the gods of Qitian are so powerful, and those people still choose to chase you. What does this mean, don't I need to say more?"
"grass!"
Lu Chuan cursed secretly, feeling as heavy as a dog in the sun.
An adult is the race of monks in the Taoist stage, the same level as the ninth-level spirit beast.
And compared to spirit beasts, it is much easier for humans to grow up.
Although I don't know if this God Clan is related to humans, it should be easier to grow up than spirit beasts.
Such a powerful race, some people smashed with them.
If you die, you die, but what happens if you admit the wrong person?
Lu Chuan was depressed to die, 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 base can fight these people, he will never let them go.
"So, what is the situation with those people? Why do you think I have something to do with the Qitian God Race?"
Lu Chuan asked.
"Where do I know? You ask me who do I ask?"
Wang Situ stared at him with a baffling expression.
Lu Chuan: "..."
After being silent for a long time, Lu Chuan could only let it go for a while, and wait to see if there is any news from the old man Qin Xiuyuan.
"Oh, by the way, help me find someone named Wang Yan."
Lu Chuan talked about Wang Yan's general situation.
"What do you want to do? I warn you, every one of the students in the college is precious, and I will never allow you to hurt them."
Wang Situ glared at Lu Chuan, his expression just like thief-proof.
"Am I a killer in your heart?"
"Yes!"
Wang Situ nodded, the guard in his eyes became heavier.
"If you have no hatred, what am I doing to kill him?"
Lu Chuan couldn't laugh or cry, this old thing was too much.
"His old ancestor has something to do with me. The old man asked me to take care of his heirs before he died. It took me a long time to find here."
Lu Chuan sighed, his expression very depressed.
If there is no accident, his image in Wang Situ's eyes has been completely finalized.
Kill the crazy demons!
Bloodhand Butcher!
"Is that true?"
Wang Situ still didn't believe it. Lu Chuan impressed him too deeply. He was not very old and bad-hearted.
A good capital of Chu State was destroyed by him.
Although Wang Situ was also an accomplice, he was for the many monks in the Chu Kingdom, unlike the butcher Lu Chuan.
Well, they are actually accomplices.
Wang Situ knew that Lu Chuan was right, but Lu Chuan's handwriting was too big.
A group of powers from the five powers of the Chu Kingdom during the refining period, millions of Chu Kingdom elite troops, and millions of spirit beasts.
Although I don't know what method Lu Chuan used, but the method is too drastic.
After this battle, all spirit beasts and human cultivators in the entire Chu capital city were wiped out, and the radius of thousands of miles turned into a dead place.
"I swear to God, there is absolutely no malice."
Lu Chuan added in his heart: I have no malice against Wang Yan, but other people can't guarantee it.
People are unlimited, but resources are limited. Where there are people, there will be battles, even Qiankun Jianzong is no exception.
As the descendant of the elder who died at the outer gate, the sect will definitely give a qualification to enter the inner gate.
The lowest disciple in the room starts, whether he can become a direct disciple depends on his performance.
Under such circumstances, it is inevitable to be jealous, and the competition between disciples of the same discipline will become more intense.