I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals Chapter 156

  Chapter 156 Encounter by chance

"never mind."

  Lu Changan thought for a while, and decided not to join in the fun.

   With so many strong players dispatched, as long as the general direction is correct, whether he goes or not has nothing to do with the overall situation.

  Lu Changan had an intuition that although the Huanglong lineage was weak, they were superior in planning.

  Fu Xuemei's evacuation route, or the location of the alchemy formation, may not be played according to common sense.

  Wuqi Mountain is located on the south side of the west side of Huanglong Fairy City.

  The surrounding area of ​​Huanglong Fairy City was chaotic, crowded with people, Lu Changan didn't have a straight way to return.

  Through the "Masque of Fantasy", he used the identity of an ordinary foundation-establishing youth, and went around a little to the northwest.

  The south is biased towards Liaoyuan Xiancheng, which is a place of right and wrong, so you must not go in that direction.

  The east side is in the opposite direction, close to the Mo family's territory.

   Unhurried and unhurried, flew nearly a thousand miles.

  Lu Changan sensed the fluctuation of fighting skills nearby again.

   "It's so far away, and there is still killing and seizing treasure."

  Lu Changan sighed softly, not surprised by the chaos along the way.

  He adjusted his cultivation base to the late stage of foundation establishment, which saved some trouble.

   "Notify the real person quickly! The remnants of Huanglongshan's direct lineage have been found!"

  Two miles away, three Foundation Establishment monks were chasing and killing two wounded Foundation Establishment monks.

  The leader, in the late stage of foundation establishment, looked excited and crushed a signal symbol.

   "The direct descendant of Huanglong Mountain?"

   Lu Changan's heart skipped a beat.

  After the formation of Huanglongshan was broken, the situation was chaotic, and there were very few descendants of Huanglongshan who escaped.

   Key figures are stared at to death, even if there are fish that slip through the net, most of them are small characters.

   Later, the real person from Lihuo Palace intervened, and the middle-level monks of the two sides also ceased fighting.

  The "lucky guy" who escaped through untold hardships, after leaving the Huanglong Fairy City, faced life and death and went the wrong way instead.

   "This fellow Taoist! I am a direct disciple of Huanglong Daoist, can you save one or two?"

  Among the hunted people, a simple middle-aged man wearing a square scarf, sensed a mana breath from the late foundation establishment period nearby, and hurriedly called for help.

  This person's complexion is pale, and his vitality is seriously injured. He is actually the peak cultivation base in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

  Although he was in poor condition, he could have escaped alone if he didn't have a wound from the initial stage of foundation establishment.

  The man in the early stage of Foundation Establishment was a young man in a padded jacket. His arm was broken and he was seriously injured.

  Lu Changan glanced lightly, and flew by himself, without any intention of helping.

   "You are wise."

  Among the three pursuers, the middle-aged man in the blue robe in the late foundation establishment period, the leader, withdrew his vigilant gaze.

   "Boss Gong, that kid seems to be Fu Xuemei's younger brother Fu Dong!"

  A mid-stage Foundation Establishment subordinate exclaimed.

   "Fu Dong? This is a key person! The real person told me that he must be captured alive."

  The blue-robed middle-aged man in the late stage of Foundation Establishment looked overjoyed, and controlled the top-grade magic weapon, and his offensive restrained a bit.

   "Fu Dong?"

  Lu Changan flew a certain distance, keeping his face calm.

  Suddenly, his mind froze, and he sensed a powerful spiritual pressure descending on the fighting area behind him.

   Shua!

  A plain white figure emerged from the nearby mountains, with a swipe of his finger, several invisible sword shadows tore through the air, passing three Foundation Establishment cultivators in a blur.

   Poof! puff!

   Two mid-stage foundation-builders each had a piercing blood hole on their chests.

   "Fake real Dan, actually attacked!"

  The blue-robed middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation establishment reacted faster, and the top-grade defensive magic weapon stood in front of him, but was torn open by an invisible sword shadow.

  The remaining sword shadow breath cut through his robe, leaving a trail of blood.

  The plain white figure is a beautiful woman in a white brocade smock, about thirty or forty years old, with crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, which cannot hide her former beauty.

   "Aunt Ling!"

  Junior Brother Cheng lost his voice in surprise.

   "Reverend Bai Ling! Reverend Huang Long, the Taoist couple who broke up a hundred years ago!"

  The middle-aged man in the blue robe in the late foundation establishment period recognized the origin of the woman in the white smock, and retreated suddenly.

  Master Bai Ling's eyes turned cold, and a translucent sword-shaped magic weapon appeared in the palm of his hand.

   is about to kill.

  Behind the middle-aged man in the blue robe, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and there was a fake alchemy-level spiritual pressure.

   "Bold remnants of the Yellow Dragon!"

  The person who came was a middle-aged real person with a solid figure, wheat-colored skin, and a toga robe.

   "It turned out to be him?"

  Lu Changan hid himself in a mountain valley three miles away, looking at the sturdy middle-aged real man who was chasing him.

  The person who came was none other than Xiang Jinglong, the fake alchemist who once bestowed upon him the spirit stone.

   "I'll stop him, you go first."

  Realist Bai Ling frowned slightly, and explained a few words to Junior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong via sound transmission.

   "Aunt Ling, be careful."

  Junior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong flew towards the more remote Black Mist Mountains.

  Behind them, the real Bai Ling and Xiang Jinglong fought against each other, and the surrounding hills were full of potholes.

  Realman Bai Ling's translucent sword-shaped magic weapon is indeterminate, dexterous shuttle.

  Xiang Jinglong controls a heavy-duty giant ax magic weapon to overwhelm people with force, combined with body training techniques, he is aggressive.

   "Haha! Others went to the south to intercept, but a certain family decided to do the opposite. I didn't expect to catch a big fish."

  Xiang Jinglong laughed loudly.

  Before, he found a hidden tunnel outside Huanglongxian City. After investigation, he found that the inner city was interrupted, and he seemed to be misled.

  Xiang Jinglong didn't give up, after repeated investigations, he analyzed that the tunnel was just a backup branch.

  A similar branch, he found another one later, but still nothing.

  Xiang Jinglong went all the way to death, repeatedly explored the geography of Huanglong Immortal City, including the underground environment, and analyzed the possible real exit of the secret passage.

  Finally, based on experience and intuition, he locked on the northwest direction of Huanglong Fairy City.

   There is no doubt that this is counterintuitive.

  But Xiang Jinglong didn't want to follow the crowd, he trusted his intuition, and led people to search around.

   "Go after those two people, if you're not sure, you'll stare at Fu Dong to death!"

  Xiang Jinglong spoke to the blue-robed middle-aged man in the later stage of foundation establishment.

   "Xiang Zhenzhen is at ease. Fu Dong is seriously injured and it is difficult to escape."

  The middle-aged man in the blue robe is full of confidence.

  He stepped on the light, and quickly chased Junior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong.

  The blue-robed middle-aged man just left.

   From the direction of Huanglong Immortal City, another ray of light flew over, exuding a strong aura of fake alchemy.

   It was a strong man with a bald head in a purple shirt, with many scars on his body, and his breath was a little disordered.

   "He Daoyou, you came just in time."

  Xiang Jinglong said happily.

  After the truce in Huanglong Mountain, the tunnel in Fu Xuemei's cave collapsed in the fighting, and was destroyed by Junior Brother Cheng halfway.

  He Yuanwu searched and explored for a long time, and found a piece in the northwest of Huanglong Xiancheng. Then he saw the signal here, and hurried over.

   "Aya...Aunt Aya?"

  When He Yuanwu saw the beautiful woman in the white smock, he was taken aback, his expression slightly unnatural.

  Junior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong were both injured, especially Fu Dong, whose cultivation base was low, which slowed down his speed.

  The two were quickly caught up by the middle-aged man in blue robe.

  The middle-aged man in the blue robe was worried that Junior Brother Cheng would counterattack in the late stage of foundation establishment, or that he might have some trump card.

  Junior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong were exhausted, so they could only fight and retreat.

   "Fu Dong."

   Until nightfall, Junior Brother Cheng, wearing a square scarf, spoke hoarsely.

   "Your speed is too slow, the two of you run together, and you can't get rid of the pursuit. You will enter the Black Mist Mountains later, and your vision and senses will be blocked. I will stop that person and you will take the opportunity to escape."

   "Brother Cheng, let me..." Fu Dong couldn't bear it.

   "I still have the means to save my life. If I talk to that person alone, I may even kill him. You are by my side, which will affect my strength."

   Junior Brother Cheng said with a straight face.

  Fu Dong lowered his head in shame.

   "By the way, you bring this thing with you, and you have a chance to pass it on to your sister."

  Junior Brother Cheng reached into the armpit of his clothes with one hand and rubbed them hard.

  Take out an ultrthin skin leather bag.

   This is a special micro storage bag that holds no more than a scoop of water.

  Fu Dong took the skin leather bag, and was pushed towards the Black Mist Mountains by Junior Brother Cheng.

   Whoosh!

  Junior Brother Cheng turned around and killed the middle-aged man in the blue robe.

  Hearing the sound of fierce fighting behind, Fu Dong moved forward with tears, his body hidden into the misty mountains.

   There were two short power outages in the middle of the night. I was a little stuck, and the writing was even more difficult, so I had to reduce the number of words. .

  (end of this chapter)

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