What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book Chapter 253: Thieves who bully heaven and rebels, and rebels who bully teachers and disciples
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Qiu Wuji stared at nothingness in ecstasy, and after a long time he smiled and dismissed it as a floating cloud.
You didn’t know where you were when I tried to defy heaven. Now I don’t know whether I want to rebel against heaven or that evil disciple wants to rebel against the master...
Whether we rebel against each other, and in what way, what does it have to do with you?
She turned to look at the servant Lu Shaotong had brought. The servant was dumbfounded, sitting on the ground blankly looking at the body of her young master, his mind empty.
Qiu Wuji looked at him for a moment and said calmly: "You are the one spreading bad things about our clan outside, right?"
The servant woke up and fell to his knees in fear: "Master Qiu, please forgive me, I am just following orders, it really has nothing to do with me..."
"As for me, why am I causing trouble for one of your servants?" Qiu Wuji sighed: "Just take your young master's body back to the Lu family and report what happened here truthfully."
The servant was stunned for a long time and hesitated: "This..."
"You should know that your young master had bad intentions towards me from the beginning." Qiu Wuji said: "Does he always like to do this kind of underhand trick?"
"No, no, the young master used to be a very obsessive scholar, and his cultivation was slow...I don't know when he started, but his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and his temper has become a little weird. He always likes to play some strange schemes..." The servants couldn't help but criticize their young master: "In my eyes, many of his 'plans' are just taking off his pants and farting."
"It's not that he likes to go around and around, it's just that he wants to avoid the way of heaven when he does things, so he naturally needs to make more detours, so he creates doubts and becomes accustomed to this over time." Qiu Wuji asked: "Where did he come from? When did it start to change?"
The servant thought for a long time and said uncertainly: "Two or three years? I forgot the specific time. He often told us that he had noble people to help him. Now it seems that he was invaded by witchcraft and became a puppet at that time... …”
Qiu Wuji glanced at Chu Ge, who was thoughtful.
The time in the book is different from reality. Two or three years ago, it was roughly the time when Qiu Wuji first came out.
At that time, Qiu Wuji noticed the "way of heaven" and discovered the "illusion". It turned out that at a similar time, other people had discovered this and were carrying out certain operations for it.
This person is not ordinary. He awakened earlier than Yan Qianlie, but he was not as straightforward as Qiu Wuji.
Seeing that the servant looked a little at a loss, Qiu Wuji also knew that there was no value in asking him, so he said: "Go ahead, I will give you a ride."
The sleeves and robes passed by lightly, and the servant was dazzled. In front of him was a town hundreds of miles away from the mountains. It was right outside the door of the wine shop where he was blowing water last night.
Together with the scope of the Thousand Miles of Mountains, a flick of his sleeves allowed him to teleport hundreds of miles in an instant.
Chu Ge said: "Are you sure there is nothing wrong with him?"
"No, this person's cultivation is extremely low. If there is any problem, it will definitely not be hidden from my perception." Qiu Wuji asked in a low voice: "What do you think?"
"I was wondering if Lu Shaotong had previously thought that the protagonist was possessed by luck and had an old man with him, but he turned into a parasitic puppet."
"...I haven't read the online article." Qiu Wuji complained, then laughed: "But maybe the mentality is similar?"
Chu Ge sighed: "The pie in the sky is not delicious. If I have a system in the future, I don't know if I would dare to use it."
Qiu Wuji said angrily: "Stop talking about this, can you guess who the other party is? I don't remember such a powerful witchcraft monk."
Chu Ge shook his head: "I was thinking before that Lu Shaotong and I have never written it. Could it be someone else's second creation fan story that affected this place, so it also has some of the 'Tiandao' attributes... But then I thought about it. When I think about it, it’s definitely not the case.”
Qiu Wuji knew it was not the case, but was very interested in the idea and asked: "Why? Because others don't have your embodied powers?"
“It’s also because there will be many second creations, and there will be many people doing the exact opposite at the same time. For example, some people killed Chu Tiange, some people became sworn friends with Chu Tiange, or you fell in love with him again after a while. A, fell in love with B after a while, etc... The conflicts between them cannot be reflected at all, so the second creation of fandom should not affect the reality. If it can affect it, it should be the fandom that I admit, which is equivalent to me opinions."
Qiu Wuji sighed: "That's good. Even if it doesn't happen this time, I'm still afraid that this will happen in the future."
"Of course, only I can write a short composition about my family's Qiuqiu!"
Qiu Wuji was furious: "You don't allow it either!"
"Uh..." Chu Ge apologized and smiled: "It's wrong. As for this strong man who uses witchcraft... he may not have used witchcraft originally."
"Huh?"
"He is 'fighting against the law of heaven'. This is a big thing, and he is afraid of being noticed, so he does things in all kinds of circuitous ways. Even simple things like approaching you are habitually made extremely complicated. Even his own servants complained, let alone practicing a method that was similar to competing with Heaven for authority? He obviously didn't dare to practice it rashly on his own, for fear of making mistakes and being noticed by Heaven, so he additionally practiced this kind of puppetry technique to make these furnaces Practice for him."
Qiu Wuji pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "That should be the case. At least the witch parasitism technique is not the one that made him famous."
"If my judgment is correct, he should be more than just a puppet at the same time. By observing the progress of different practitioners, it is easier to find and fill in the gaps and accumulate experience. At the same time, I hope to use this to lay out doubts so that I can't find the real person. If the matter is revealed, it can mislead me into looking for monks who practice witchcraft."
Qiu Wuji agreed with Chu Ge's judgment: "But if you say so, isn't our clue broken?"
Chu Ge tilted his head and looked at her for a long time, until Qiu Wuji looked puzzled, and then suddenly smiled and said: "Theoretically, you and this person are allies."
Qiu Wuji said angrily: "I rebelled, okay?"
Chu Ge smiled brilliantly: "Our clues are not broken."
"Why?"
"This person came to you. Although he has bad intentions, he also has sincerity. He wants to join forces with a monk of your level, but he can't trust you, or he may have too much control, so he wants to subdue you. method."
"He can't do it at all." Qiu Wuji sneered: "His method requires close contact and grinding. I have been able to detect it a long time ago. Although I may not be able to find out that it is the power of heaven, I will probably regard it as soul control. The technique is to kill it directly."
"Well, that's not what I want to say. I mean that since this person will come to your door, he will naturally find other qualified 'allies', such as Yan Qianlie. I asked Yan Qianlie to do this Yes, aren’t we just waiting for today?”
Qiu Wuji stroked his fingers again, remained silent for a long time, and then said helplessly: "Why do I feel more and more that you are the villain BOSS, and I am helping him do evil..."
"Demon concubine."
Qiu Wuji Liu’s eyebrows stood up, and he grabbed Chu Ge’s ears: “You’re itchy again, right?”
"Hey, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no." There are different ways."
Qiu Wuji sneered: "Then what method do I use?"
"He wants to bully, you are bullying, isn't it all bullying..."
Qiu Wuji was very happy: "Then I am going to bully the sky today!"
The "Tiandao" was pitifully grabbed by the ear by the rebel who deceived the sky. He stood up with his sword and went all the way down the mountain.
"So where are we going now?" Qiu Wuji sat cross-legged on the sword and said leisurely: "I talked about leaving the world, but a day has passed and I am still wandering around Yunji Mountain."
"Isn't the destination now clear... to find Little Flame, there is no other choice."
"Sit tight."
The sword light was like lightning and disappeared in an instant.
"Too, too high, too fast, I can't sit still." Chu Ge's voice came faintly from high in the sky.
"So what?"
Chu Ge muttered: "When someone was sitting in the back seat of a small electric donkey, he was holding the waist of the driver in front..."
Qiu Wuji stopped talking.
The deceitful rebel plucked his ears and was happy for a moment, forgetting that Chu Ge is actually a soul body, and there is no problem of instability at all... On the contrary, he feels that the experience in reality and the experience here are reversed, which is quite good...
Chu Ge tried to hug her tentatively, but Qiu Wuji froze for a moment but did not refuse.
Chu Ge was also happy.
High in the sky, the shadow of the divine sword shuttled through the clouds, and Qiu Wuji sat cross-legged in front of the sword with an expressionless face. The rebellious disciple hugged his master's waist behind him, gently smelled the fragrance of his master's hair, and smiled like a sneaking fox.
"I read some comments saying that pedal flying swords are not good." Qiu Wuji said with a straight face: "Now that I look at it, it will be much better if the sword is used to escape light."
Chugo didn't bother to answer at all.
No matter how good the sword is, how cool it is, how cool it is... Thousands of spells, infinite avenues, I only ask one question, can you hug the master?