unliang's face. As the group entered the valley, a hint of a sneer crept onto his face in secret. The silver-haired youth beside him was wary of him, but no matter how careful he was, could he possibl..."Alright, that's it for now. Ziyu and I still have some things to attend to, otherwise we could stay for a few more days. Be careful in Bazhaozhou yourselves." 。After spending a few days at Mount Motan, Lu Xia Tian and Ye Ziyu bid farewell to Du Fenghu and the others. 。"Alright, you two be careful yourselves. High cultivation attracts powerful enemies. The few of us have been through thick and thin in the Bamo Prefecture these years." 。One cannot live under one's elder brother's wing forever. 。Without tribulation, how can one see the Great Dao 。"Du Fenghu laughed freely," 。“Good, I hope you can achieve enlightenment soon.” 。Lu Xia Tian smiled serenely upon hearing this. 。"If there are any problems that cannot be solved, remember to go to the Chaotic Demon Domain" 。See you later. 。“Lu Xiaozi, take care.” 。Seeing Lü Xiaotiān and Yè Zǐyú leave one after another, Xiang Kuáng shouted. 。"Take care of yourself too" 。Lu Xiaoteng turned his head and glanced at Xiang Kuang. Seeing that Xiang Kuang was still a little dazed, he knew it was probably something said unconsciously. He didn't mind it; as long as the person was alive, it was good. As for past memories, they would return when the opportunity arose. There was no need to force them now. 。“Old Master Xiang, did you think of Brother Lu” Feng Ling looked at Xiang Kuang strangely. 。"I thought of a ball, it just felt kind of familiar." 。I always get the feeling that I've met this kid somewhere before. 。" Xiang Kuang frowned, seeming lost in thought of the past, or perhaps enduring a pain that felt like his head was splitting apart." 。“He’s already a powerful warrior in the realm of unity. You keep calling him ‘little punk,’ don’t you feel any pressure” Du Fenghuo asked curiously. 。“I'm not afraid of what he might do, he won't lay a finger on me” 。"Xiang shook his head, too lazy to think about it any more." 。“That is to say, Brother Lu, if you were someone else, would you try…” 。Feng Ling giggled. 。"Yeah..." 。Lu Ge is still Lu Ge, never changed. 。Let's stay in the Ba Mo State for a while first. It would be best if we could find an opportunity to advance to the Nascent Soul stage on our own. If not, we'll have to go to the Chaotic Demon Domain to look for Brother Lu. 。“Though old friends may not always be together, as long as they are doing well, it is enough. " 。“You were quite tough just a moment ago, weren't you How come you changed your attitude so quickly I never realized before that you had this two-faced side to you.” Xiang Kuang muttered in bewilderment. 。"Without undergoing tribulation, one cannot see the Dao." 。There are many cases where people strive for action, yet fail to encounter the Dao and instead only experience the realm of ordinary people. 。I'm not stupid. 。“Du Feng Hu let out a hearty laugh.” 。You're not dumb, and you shouldn't be ashamed. 。Xiang Kuang curled his lips. 。Feng Ling listened beside them, rolling her eyes until finally she turned back, waiting for them to return to their cave. 。only just discovered that at some point a Sumeru ring had appeared there. 。Lu Xia Tian didn't keep the "Yuan Mo Bai Yan Guo" which allowed the demon clan to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm. On one hand, he wasn't very trusting of Hu Chun Hong, and such a heavy treasure, if something happened, would be enough to arouse Hu Chun Hong's greed. 。That pill of resentment had a certain hold over Hu Chunhong, but it was not without its solution. 。Before leaving, Lu Xiaoteng also gave some instructions to Xiang Kuang and the others. 。
Du Fenghu, Xiang Kuang, and Feng Ling were all now at the Shenxu realm. Frankly speaking, Lu Xiaoteng wanted to give this Yuemo Baiyan fruit to Xiang Kuang. However, there's an old saying, "Two peaches can kill three heroes".
If Lu Xiaoteng were to leave this object behind, it would seem as though they were keeping things apart. Even if their past friendship was close, it would inevitably lead to some distance between them. 。After some thought, I might as well take this thing with me. 。Whoever among the three cultivates to the peak of Shenxu Realm first, we shall decide then. 。< >Or maybe these three people could find their own opportunities to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm. Since I'm not in the Barren Demon State, they are living well and have cultivated to their current level, aren't they < > 。On the way to Dongzhou, we encountered several demon armies along the way, each led by a powerful old demon at the Heding stage. 。 。
However, Lu Xia Tian wanted to avoid trouble as much as possible, but some troubles were unavoidable.
The green gauze curtain is unlike ordinary magical treasures. Although it excels at concealing its presence, using it in a barren desert where there's no greenery is like waving a lantern in the dark, signaling your exact location to others. 。At this time, although Lu Xia Tian and Ye Zi Yu had avoided the demon clan, they unexpectedly met with old acquaintances from the Zhū Fó Sect in this desolate wasteland. 。"Two gentlemen, it has been some years since we last met." 。Lu Xia Tian calmly looked at Lei Seng Ming, who appeared like a wrathful golden arhat, and Ming Yi Chan Master, whose thin frame was like a bamboo stalk, seemingly able to be blown away by a gust of wind. 。“Are you Lei Sengming and Mingyi Zen Master” Yezizhi’s eyes flew open, filled with hostility as she stared at the two Buddhist masters before her. 。Hundreds of years ago, Lu Xia Tian ventured alone into Qian Yin Temple and fought the two monks at Lan Jing Lake. In the end, he vanished without a trace. She, along with Zhu Qi, Yu Zi Mo, and others, spent decades searching for Lu Xia Tian. It was a difficult journey, not to mention being chased by Wu Chang Lian and severely injured. They only managed to escape with the help of You An Yao Zhu. 。Conversely, Lu Xiaitian had to enter the shadowy demon tomb again to find her. He was pursued all the way by Wu Changlian and the blood-crying mosquito demon. 。It was precisely because the two monks before him, Ye Ziyu and Lu Xiaoxiao, were separated by hundreds of years. 。Now that the culprit is right before her eyes, Ye Ziyu wouldn't have a good face. 。With sword intent surging throughout his body, Ye Ziyu refined the Linghong Sword Embryo left by Wu Changlian along the way. Not only did he recover from his old injuries, but his strength also made tremendous progress, advancing at a rate that could be described as a thousand miles in a day. 。To devour the sword embryo, and for strength to increase in such a startling manner. 。Even Lu Xia Tian's ethereal sword embryo was left far behind by Ye Zi Yu at this moment. 。"Young lady, Lu Shizhu ran to Qinyin Temple to steal treasures. You didn't stop him, could it be that you will also send him off with sweet words" 。"His disposition was as fierce and formidable as thunder. Thinking back on that day's battle, his heart felt a deep sense of gloom." 。"Why don't you say that Lu Ge saved so many of your disciples and grandchildren at Qianyin Temple When asking people to do things, it's only right to offer some benefits. What's the point of taking a few treasures" 。Monks don't claim that saving one life is better than building seven pagodas. I see you as a group of hypocritical people. 。“Ye Ziyu coldly rebuked, “Since I’ve met you today, I might as well learn about your Thunder God Technique.” 。Leisengming'e saw the surging sword intent around Ye Ziyu, and there was also a hint of seriousness in his eyes. 。However, what he feared most was the Nine Rings Thunder-Attracting Needle in Lu XiaTian's hand. With that divine lightning-repelling treasure, even his formidable skills were rendered useless, completely restrained. 。Although Lu XiaTian had long returned the treasure to the Huo Yun Monster, Ming didn't know about it. 。The ferocity of the Ming lineage monks was unparalleled, even renowned outside their ranks. However, when faced with Lu Xiaoteng, they found themselves inexplicably tongue-tied and hesitant to act boldly. 。assive formation. Once unleashed, their attack was relentless. Raining down their magic staffs like hailstones, they appeared to number only hundreds, yet possessed the overwhelming force of thousand...