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Chapter 75 The Joyful Union Sect

Several young men, dressed in flamboyant attire and wearing matching clothes, swaggered forward and blocked the two of them.

The leader had a feminine face, held a folding fan in his hand, and his peach blossom eyes brazenly sized up Su Qinghuan, his eyes filled with lewdness.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I never expected to run into such a stunning beauty as Su here."

"Why aren't you staying at your Hundred Herbs Pavilion? What are you doing here in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains?"

"Could it be... that she's been lonely for too long and wants to find a man to keep her company?"

Upon hearing this, Su Qinghuan's face darkened, and a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.

"Zhao Wuque, you'd better have some self-respect! This...is not your Hehuan Sect's territory!"

"The Hehuan Sect?"

Upon hearing these three words, Lu Xuan frowned slightly.

This is a notorious heretical sect in the Eastern Wilderness, famous for its practice of sexual exploitation and its despicable acts, which are despised by the world.

Unexpectedly, Su Qinghuan actually knew a disciple of the Hehuan Sect?

Zhao Wuque chuckled and closed the folding fan in his hand.

"Self-respect? Su Qinghuan, what are you pretending to be so high and mighty for?"

"If it weren't for your dead master protecting you back then, you would have become my furnace long ago."

"Now that your master has gone into seclusion, let's see who can protect you?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Lu Xuan beside him, his eyes filled with contempt.

"This is the pretty boy you found? He's quite handsome."

"In a little while... I'll give you guys some fun too."

Because of his cultivation of the Chaos Devouring Heaven Scripture, Lu Xuan's aura was completely concealed.

Unless he deliberately releases it, it is difficult for outsiders to see through his cultivation level.

Therefore, in Zhao Wuque's eyes, Lu Xuan was just an ordinary person.

"If you know what's good for you, come with us, or I'll make you wish you were dead!"

Zhao Wuque glanced at Lu Xuan with a particularly ambiguous look.

Lu Xuan felt goosebumps all over his body, and a chill ran down his spine.

He turned to look at Su Qinghuan, trying hard to control his emotions, and asked calmly, "This person is so annoying, can I kill him?"

Upon hearing these words, Zhao Wuque was first taken aback, then flew into a rage: "What an arrogant brat!"

"I've given you the chance to favor me, that's your honor! And you dare to try and kill me?"

"You?"

He snapped his folding fan shut, and an extremely cold spiritual energy surged forth instantly.

"Today, I, this young master, will see how you kill me!"

As he spoke, he moved, about to make a move.

"Your Highness, please wait!"

Su Qinghuan quickly stepped forward and whispered a reminder.

"Your Highness, this market was jointly established by several major sects, and there are ironclad rules strictly prohibiting killing!"

"Breaking the rules will attract the attention of a ninth-level Heavenly Origin Realm expert who is stationed here!"

"Of course, fighting is allowed, but it must be stopped short of causing death!"

"Ninth level of the Heavenly Origin Realm?"

Lu Xuan raised an eyebrow slightly.

Such a powerful individual would be considered a top-tier existence even within the Great Yan Dynasty.

I never imagined that such a small town as Luoxia would be full of hidden talents.

"If that's the case, then spare his life."

Lu Xuan nodded lightly, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

"Arrogant!"

Zhao Wuque roared, unable to suppress his killing intent any longer.

"I'll break your legs!"

The folding fan in his hand transformed into a streak of light, aiming straight for Lu Xuan's throat.

This strike was as fast as lightning and contained extremely insidious spiritual power. If hit, one would be severely injured, if not killed.

However, facing this fierce attack, Lu Xuan simply turned slightly to the side and easily dodged it.

He raised his right hand, seemingly slowly but actually with lightning speed, and grabbed Zhao Wuque's wrist.

"Snap!"

A crisp sound.

"what!"

Zhao Wuque let out a scream, and the folding fan flew out of his hand.

Before he could react, Lu Xuan kicked out, hitting him squarely in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

Zhao Wuque was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground and creating a large crater.

"puff!"

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face ashen white.

"You...you..."

Zhao Wuque pointed at Lu Xuan, his eyes filled with terror.

He never imagined that this seemingly pale-faced man, who showed no signs of spiritual energy fluctuations, could possess such terrifying power!

With just one move, he was rendered powerless to fight back!

"roll."

Lu Xuan clapped his hands, not even glancing at him.

"If you dare to show your face in front of me again, you won't be so lucky next time."

Zhao Wuque struggled to his feet and glared venomously at Lu Xuan and Su Qinghuan.

"Good! Very good!"

"The green hills remain unchanged, and the clear waters flow on forever!"

"We'll see!"

After saying that, he fled in a disheveled state.

Watching Zhao Wuque's fleeing figure, Lu Xuan turned to look at Su Qinghuan, only to find her frowning, as if deep in thought.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Xuan asked.

"Your Highness, something is not right."

Su Qinghuan said in a deep voice.

"The people of the Hehuan Sect will not act without profit, and their sect is located in the southern part of the Eastern Wilderness, which is tens of thousands of miles away from here."

"This Zhao Wuque is a playboy, but he is good-looking. In the Hehuan Sect, he is considered to have good talent and a relatively high status."

"I was caught off guard by His Highness just now, which is why I was in such a sorry state."

"Given his status, it's highly unlikely he would act alone."

"Therefore, his seniors from his sect must be nearby."

"and……"

Su Qinghuan paused, her gaze sweeping over the martial artists hurrying by.

"Although this market is bustling, most of the people here are independent cultivators."

"Disciples of a major sect like the Hehuan Sect, when they come to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range for training, are usually led by elders and go deep into the interior. They rarely linger in the outer markets."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xuan was slightly taken aback, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"you mean……"

"What is it here that attracted them?"

Su Qinghuan nodded.

"good."

"And it's definitely not an ordinary thing."

"Perhaps... some extraordinary treasure will soon be unearthed in this Ten Thousand Demon Mountains!"

Lu Xuan stroked his chin, lost in thought.

"A rare treasure..."

He recalled the mysterious stone he had found in the market and the unusual movements of the Primordial Pearl.

Is there some connection between the two?

"Whatever their reasons, as long as they're not in my way, let them be."

Lu Xuan said calmly.

"If you dare to block my way..."

"Then don't blame me for being impolite."

"Let's go, find a place to stay, and head into the mountains early tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

Su Qinghuan responded, and the two turned and walked towards an inn in town.

……

In a secluded courtyard in Luoxia Town.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap rang out.

Zhao Wuque covered his swollen cheek, knelt down with a thud, and trembled.

Sitting in front of him was a middle-aged man dressed in a pink robe.

The man had a delicate face and a hint of wicked smile in his eyes, but at this moment, his narrow eyes were filled with rage.

This person was none other than Hua Wuying, an elder of the Hehuan Sect and Zhao Wuque's master.