My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Ch. 287

Looking at Lu Zijia, who was supposed to be put under intense pressure, but at this moment, she stood still as if it was a fine person, with no change on her face.

Not only were the others present shocked, even Luo Baode, who wanted to help Lu Zijia relieve the pressure, was unable to resist showing a shocked expression.

Clearly, he had not expected that Lu Zijia would be able to withstand the coercion of the sixth level Guwu powerhouse.

Lu Zijia seemed to be unaware of the strange gaze that everyone saw on her, playing the role of a well-behaved junior casually.

"Sit down."

The middle-aged man sitting in the main seat took the lead to speak, and at the same time, he glanced towards the old man who was releasing pressure, obviously to make him not go too far.

The old man failed to get down, and he was a little embarrassed. When the middle-aged man saw her, his old face suddenly turned a blue-iron color.

But as if he was worrying about something, the old man's face tensed up, and he didn't make any trouble on the spot.

Luo Baode was not stiff, and Yiyan sat down honestly, as did Lu Zijia.

Originally wanting to see two terrified-looking Tao Qing Xuan men, he could not help feeling extremely depressed.

It was fine if Luo Baode, a yellow haired little girl was very calm, it also irritated her!

"Friend Luo Dao, maybe you already know what this meeting is for, do you have something to say?" The middle-aged man sitting on the main seat said to Luo Baode quite kindly.

Before Luo Baode spoke, Daoist Qing Xuan first snorted, "Huh! The evidence is conclusive, what else can you say? Master He, don't you want to support your own people?"

The blunt words of Daoist Qing Xuan made the middle-aged man, Master He, slightly change his face.

"The four elders said carefully, in this way, I believe that Mr. He is not a partial person. If what you say is true, Mr. He will naturally give you justice."

The old man who sat on the left side of the main seat for over half a century, but was still black-haired and black-bearded, spoke with a solemn expression.

After a pause, he glanced at Luo Baode and Lu Zijia nonchalantly, and said, "But if it's just a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding, This dao hoped that the fourth elders could also give justice to Luo Daoyou and this Tao little friend."

This old man was the current head of the Maoshan-Tang Zheng School, who possessed the cultivation of the seventh level Guwu.

Hearing what Tang Zheng said in front of him, Master He frowned involuntarily, and after listening to the words behind, he quietly sighed in relief.

Although he did not know the truth about the matter, he believed in Luo Baode's behavior, and it would never be an evil cultivation.

It was just that the person who identified Luo Baode as an evil cultivator was the elder of the Maoshan School, and even the head of the Maoshan School, Tang Zheng, had come directly. He wasn't easily fooled, so he could only let both sides solve it face-to-face.

Of course, it would be great if it could be resolved peacefully.

Tang Zheng's words made Master He sigh in relief, but made Daoist Qingxuan turn black.

However, Daoist Qing Xuan did not refute herself, but winked at the large disciple beside her.

Yuan Luo received his master's instructions. Even though he was a little worried in his heart, he still stood up and said, "Back to the head, Luo Baode and Lu Zijia used dangerous tricks to attack my master, causing my master to be severely injured and his cultivation to retreat, that's right.

The disciple was there and looked at it with his own eyes, and asked the head to seek justice for his disciple and master, and to eliminate the danger to the martial arts world, he said, to prevent more people from getting hurt by them in the future! "

Yuan Luo spoke of justice and admiration, as if he was really a hero who had a straight heart and defended the path.

Lu Zijia looked at Yuanluo in silence, her eyes like looking at a mentally retarded person in a state of neurosis.

Injuries in combat between soldiers were inevitable. If one side lost and said that the other party had used a dangerous trick, then all the victorious soldiers were not evil fixes?

Tang Zheng saw that Yuan Luo said very convincingly, it was not as if he was wrong, he could not help his gaze on Luo Baode, "Friend Luo, it was not as if he was wrong, I don't know what you want to say?"

Luo Baode did not reply to Tang Zheng, but turned to look at Lu Zijia, "Girl, just say what you want to say, don't be afraid to offend people by telling the truth, just say what you want to say, there will be a head of this department for you."

Luo Baode patted his chest, extremely majestic, as if he was treating Lu Zijia as a younger brother.

Lu Zijia muffled the corner of her mouth speechlessly, the director actually thought of her as a free porters!

Luo Baode's attitude made everyone present frown, and it seemed like what this Luo Baode was doing was just a game.

Lu Zijia caught all the reactions of the people present, but she did not care.

A cold gaze fell on Yuan Luo, her voice somewhat playful, "Do you dare to swear by Dao Xin? I swear that everything you just said is true."

The martial artist swore that although he would not be recognized and punished by the heavens like a cultivator, but it was very likely that he would become the demon of a martial artist when he was promoted.

So warriors, like cultivators, never swear easily.

Sure enough, as soon as Lu Zijia said this, Yuan Luo, who was still swearing, suddenly changed her face, "You...!"

Lu Zijia blinked innocently, "Who am I? Why do you want to say that I don't swear? Thats okay! I'll give you an example first."

Speaking, Lu Zijia raised three fingers, "I, Lu Zijia swear by Dao's heart, if me and the director are evil cultivators, and use dangerous tricks to attack Tao Qingxuan, he said, then I will attack the thunder, and my cultivation will stop here forever."

Lu Zijia finished swearing, raised her eyebrows towards Yuan Luo and smiled slightly, gesturing for her to swear.

Yuanluo's hands on his knees clenched tightly, and it was rather difficult to ride a tiger under everyone's gaze.

"Bang—no!"

Tao Qing Xuan suddenly slapped the table, and a pair of tigers stared at Lu Zijia, "Soldiers swear, child's play! Master He, do you let such a little girl fool around!"

With the following words, it was clear that he was accusing Mr. He.

Master He glanced at Lu Zijia, frowned and said, "Of course it's no trivial matter for the soldier to swear."

Master He's reply made Tao Qing Xuan's look proud and satisfied, and Lu Zijia and Luo Baode's gazes were filled with contempt.

As if he had won.

However, after listening to Mr. He's next words, Daoist Qing's original satisfaction disappeared instantly.

"Because this is not a children's game, so Lu Xiaodao's friend can swear on the spot, and that proves his generosity. I think there must be a misunderstanding."

Master He didn't seem to see Tao Qing Xuan's old face turn black in an instant, so he insisted on speaking.

The overall strength of the Special Operations Department was not as good as the Maoshan faction, but behind their action department, the entire A country, no matter how powerful the Maoshan faction was, was unlikely to be an enemy of A country.

Therefore, as a representative of the Operations Department, he could give the face of the Maoshan faction, but he would never allow the people under his hands to be slandered at will.

"Hey, old He, you finally said something human."

Luo Baode said to Master He with an amazed expression, it seems like he is his superior.

Master He's forehead jumped up abruptly, resisting the urge to be crushed by someone in his hands, and shifted his gaze, "Secte Tang, what do you think?"

Tang Zheng nodded, "Friends He Daoyou is right."

Soon Tang Zheng said to Yuan Luo, "If you don't have a ghost in your heart, then you, like Daoist Lu, swear by Dao heart!"

"Teacher, I..."

Yuan Luo's face changed, and she subconsciously wanted to explain, but when she saw the warning gaze thrown by Daoist Qing Xuan, she immediately covered her mouth and did not dare to defend herself anymore.

Tang Zheng saw his appearance like this, his expression suddenly sank, and his voice suddenly turned cold, "Why, don't you have a ghost in your heart and don't dare to swear?"

As the head of the Maoshan School, Tang Zheng naturally had a good understanding of the elders in his school.

Due to his understanding, he was a little skeptical about Tao Qingxuan's situation at the beginning.

Because Qing Tao's cultivation had completely retreated, and seemed to be injured by the evil cultivation, so as the chief, he had to stand up and represent the Maoshan Sect.

But now, things did not seem to be exactly what Daoist Qing Xuan and his students had said.

"No, no head, I, my only student, just ..." Yuan Luo was frightened by the sudden release of pressure from Tang Zheng, her face was pale, and her expression became a little panicked.

"Stupid! There is no ghost in your heart to swear!"

Seeing Yuan Luo about to reveal its contents, Qingxuan Dao's popularity slapped him and shouted furiously.

"Trapped-"

Yuan Luo's face was slapped, and her face was slapped to the side.

"Master, Master, I ..." There was intense pain on his face, but Yuan Luo did not dare to have the slightest bit of hatred, and even looked at Daoist Qing Xuan with begging eyes.

As a warrior, if it stopped here, then it would never be able to gain an inch, it would definitely be more uncomfortable than death.

Only Yuanluo knew very well that if he did not follow Master's words, Master would make it worse afterwards.

In the end, Yuan Luo still chose to give up in exchange for her own life.

"I, Yuan Luo, swear by Dao Xin. The words I said earlier are true. If there was a fake sky and thunder attacking, the cultivation base would never enter that region! Boom——Kcha—Boom——"

As Yuanluo's voice fell, thunder suddenly rang out on a sunny day outside, and then everyone present saw a terrifying purple thunder and lightning, all of them, and it hit Yuanluo with lightning speed.

"What-what"

Yuan Luo had not expected that there would be thunder and lightning, and he had been unsuspectingly destroyed. After shouting, he lay on the table in black and smoke, motionless, and did not know whether it was alive or dead.

Everyone's attention was distracted by the sudden change, so no one on the scene noticed it, Lu Zijia calmly moved her hand.

Lu Zijia was the spiritual root cultivator of the entire system, which naturally encompassed lightning roots.

So, mimicking a lightning strike or something like that, it's not that easy.

But that his strength is rather weak. If he was in the golden core period of his previous life, he could actually cut people into a thread of black ash.

The people present witnessed this strange and terrifying scene with their own eyes. The large conference room was silent for a moment, and no one spoke.