Lu He's consciousness returned to his body, and after leaving the mountain temple, he rose to the sky after telling the others about the situation.

Standing in the sky above Qingshan Town, smelling the foul smell, Lu He wanted to get rid of the rancid smell, but he was powerless, Qingshan Town said that it was not big, it was not small, after all, it was also a town that could accommodate tens of thousands of people, and the buildings of this era were not as high-rise buildings as in the previous life, and ordinary people were just one-story huts.

Lu He's current strength can't do that, unless he cultivates to the Purple Mansion Realm in the future and has all kinds of divine powers.

Shaking his head and throwing out those messy thoughts, Lu He Yujian rushed to Woniu Mountain.

Woniu Mountain, bordering Daqingshan, is just north of Daqingshan, less than 1,000 miles away from Qingshan Town.

Lu He Imperial Sword came to the junction of Woniu Mountain and Daqing Mountain in just half an hour.

Just standing on the clouds at this junction, Lu He clearly saw that the demonic qi in the Woniu Mountain was vertical and horizontal, intertwined, and very complicated.

The monstrous demonic flames, large and small, have more than thirty of them.

Lu He knew that every demonic flame should represent a demonic sect.

There are more than thirty demon sects, according to Chang Mozhi, some are strong and some are weak, and the weak ones are only small sects created by demon path cultivators in the Body Refining Realm, just like the Blood Demon Sect in Cangshan.

But in this Woniu Mountain, the powerful Demon Sect has several Demon Dao monks who have transformed into the mortal realm.

It's hard to deal with!

Although these are demonic monks and do not do personal work, they also belong to the human race.

Lu He's Demon Slaying Sword can exert double attack power when dealing with the Demon Clan, but in the face of the Human Race, it is just the same as an ordinary medium-grade spirit weapon, and the maximum value is harder.

The Demon Monk is cruel and bloody, and he is scheming, which makes it impossible to guard against it.

Lu He was not in a hurry to continue the journey, but sat cross-legged on the Demon Slaying Sword, took out the spirit stones one by one and began to replenish the spiritual power consumed by the rush just now, he was facing a large number of Demon Dao monks with super strength, and he had to adjust his state to the most perfect.

Lu He roughly estimated that if he hurried at full speed, he would be able to fly two thousand miles in an hour.

But that would consume nearly half of Lu He's spiritual power, and he would rush at full speed, and the speed of consuming spiritual power would be too fast, if he was in a slow hurry, Lu He would not be tired for two or three days, but the speed of that flight was too slow.

After the time of the two incense sticks, the spiritual power in Lu He's body was replenished again.

Stepping on the demon sword, Lu He rushed directly into the Woniu Mountain!

Soon after entering Woniu Mountain, Lu He felt an inexplicably familiar aura.

Is that......

Lu He's heart was shocked, and his eyes showed a look of ecstasy, in this Lying Niu Mountain, there is indeed a mountain temple!

Moreover, not far from the land river!

Lu He adjusted a direction and flew directly towards the mountain temple along the dark attraction.

Soon, Lu He saw the mountain temple of Woniu Mountain.

The mountain temple of Woniu Mountain is about the same size as the mountain temple in Daqingshan, and the architectural style is almost identical, except for some differences.

Moreover, this mountain temple is occupied by the Demon Sect!

The mountain temple stands in the middle of a complex of buildings, surrounded by dozens of antique palace-like buildings, large and small.

Lu He held his breath and concentrated, jumped off the demon sword, and hid on the top of a mountain to observe carefully.

After the time of a stick of incense, Lu He had almost mastered the general state of this Demon Dao Sect.

This Demon Sect is called the Evil Ghost Sect, and it is a small Demon Dao Sect with a total of more than a thousand disciples, and there is only one Demon Dao Cultivator in the Mortal Realm who is a beginner sect master.

In this evil ghost sect, whether it is the sect master or the disciples, all use a special banner to raise ghosts.

Evil ghosts are the materials for their cultivation and their magic weapons to defend against the enemy.

"The Mountain Temple has more heaven and earth aura than other places, it must be a treasure land that everyone is vying for, this Evil Ghost Sect can take the Mountain Temple for himself, it is definitely not just because of a Demon Dao monk at the beginning of the Mortal Realm. ”

Lu He didn't dare to be careless in his heart and continued to observe.

At the beginning of the Mortal Realm, he is considered a master in this Woniu Mountain, but he is definitely not a top master.

Not to mention the demon clan, among the more than thirty demon sects, there is also a faint aura of transformation of the mortal realm.

Among them, there is even a high-level aura of the Mortal Realm.

Lu He observed for a full hour, and immediately decided that he couldn't wait any longer, and if he waited, it would be a waste of time.

No matter what the strength of this evil ghost sect is, Lu He must also make a move.

He couldn't miss this mountain temple, especially at a time like the one where a big battle was about to take place.

Moreover, Lu He also carefully checked, from the sect master to the disciples in this evil ghost sect, the evil ghosts they refined were all monks and ordinary people of the human race, and even used the soul of the demon clan to refine the evil ghosts.

The disciples of each sect are not strong in cultivation and are not very old, but they are all full of blood and energy.

Such a person is exactly the goal of Lu He!

Lu He jumped down from the top of the mountain, holding the demon slaying sword, and walked towards the mountain gate of the Evil Ghost Sect step by step.

This time, Lu He didn't need to keep his hand, because he had carefully observed, there was not a single good person in this entire Demon Sect, all of them were bloodthirsty and liked to kill innocent demon cultivators.

Such a person is no different from an animal in Lu He's eyes.

"Who's coming?"

In front of the mountain gate of the Evil Ghost Sect, a group of disciples guarding the door looked at Lu He coldly.

When they saw the patrol uniform Lu He was wearing and the demon slaying sword he was holding in his hand, the eyes of these disciples were suddenly full of greed.

A disciple said in a low voice: "Hey, brothers, don't patronize the weapons and armor, you take a closer look at the ring he wears on his hand, if I guess correctly, it should be the Qiankun ring!"

"How do you know it's a Qiankun ring, what if it's an ornament?"

The other disciple's eyes were full of disdain.

The previous disciple sneered: "Which monk doesn't have a Qiankun bag on his body? The Qiankun bag is not expensive, wouldn't it be much more convenient to bring one?" But you see, this person does not have a Qiankun bag on his body, but has a ring, so tell me whether this ring is an ordinary ring or a Qiankun ring?"

Everyone was speechless for a while, but after thinking about it carefully, this is really the truth.

What monk doesn't have a bag on him?

In an instant, countless greedy eyes looked at the Qiankun ring in Lu He's hand.

Compared with the Qiankun ring, the middle-grade spiritual weapon and the low-grade spiritual weapon are a little insufficient, after all, as long as a Qiankun ring appears, it will make the wealthy families of a city go crazy at all costs.

Not only because of the identity and status represented by the Qiankun ring, but also because of the huge space hidden in the Qiankun ring.

Compared with the Qiankun bag, the value of the Qiankun ring is obviously countless times higher.