My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 1212 - 1212 Mentality

Chapter 1212 - 1212 Mentality


1212 Mentality


Boom! Bang!


The moment the thunder sounded, there was a loud bang and a cloud of dust surged out of the cave quickly.


At the same time, a figure in a hooded black robe appeared at the entrance of the cave.


Seeing that he was wrapped tightly from head to toe, no one could recognize him at all.

!!

Lu Zijia looked up at the clear sky and couldn’t help saying to the black-robed man, “This black-robed person.


“It’s such a hot day. You’re wrapped up so tightly. Aren’t you afraid of dying from the heat?”


Mu Tianyan: “…” His wife seemed to have always been so unique.


The black-robed man didn’t speak, but Lu Zijia felt an unusually sharp gaze land on her.


If his gaze was more murderous, Lu Zijia felt that she would have been killed by the black-robed man hundreds of times to vent his anger.


“Black-robed man, I’ve already come to visit you. Shouldn’t you introduce yourself?” Lu Zijia put her hands on her hips and said lazily.


However, apart from Mu Tianyan, what the others didn’t know was that Lu Zijia, who looked arrogant and lazy at this moment, was releasing her mental power to check the appearance of the black-robed man.


Deity-sense couldn’t see through physical objects, but mental power could spy on anything.


Of course, the premise was that she could guarantee that her mental power was stronger than others or that she wouldn’t be attacked by others.


For example, her divine sense couldn’t penetrate the black robe of the black-robed man and see the appearance of the person under the black robe.


However, she could see him clearly using her mental power.


After a while, Lu Zijia retracted her mental power.


“So it’s an old man. It seems that the wandering soul is describing you!” Lu Zijia said firmly.


Then, she shook her head and clicked her tongue. “Just because your lifespan is up and you’re unwilling to die, you don’t hesitate to use dozens or hundreds of lives to maintain your short life. Don’t you think it’s ridiculous? Oh right, you didn’t just destroy dozens or hundreds of lives. You also destroyed dozens, or even up to a hundred rounds of reincarnation. Do you think the Heavenly Dao will allow you to continue living after you destroyed so many people’s shot at reincarnation?”


As Lu Zijia spoke, the aura on the black-robed man’s body fluctuated violently for a moment.


Apparently, he was provoked by something Lu Zijia said.


Seeing that the black-robed man still didn’t speak, Lu Zijia couldn’t be bothered to continue talking nonsense with him.


She raised her hand and suddenly shot a few silver needles at the black-robed man.


The black-robed man snorted coldly and wanted to wave his robe to sweep away the silver needles.


However, the shriveled old face hidden under the black robe suddenly changed color and fear appeared in his turbid old eyes.


Because he realized that he couldn’t move at all. Even his internal energy was sealed!


This was impossible, impossible!


He was a powerhouse at the peak of level-seven of the Ancient Martial Arts, the strongest person in the Wenxin Academy. How could he be suppressed to the point of being unable to fight back?!


However, no matter how unacceptable the black-robed man was, it was a fact that he was completely suppressed.


Sizzle! Sizzle!


The silver needles that Lu Zijia shot out didn’t hurt the black-robed man. Instead, they only cut the black robe wrapped around the black-robed man.


As a few voices sounded, the black robe on the black-robed man fell, revealing his true appearance under the black robe.


“Director!”


“Director?!”


Ke Chenghai and the Deputy Director shouted in shock.


The former was shocked, because Ke Chenghai had never thought that the person who forcibly took his soul just then would be the dean who had given him a huge opportunity.