"Senior brother, the master is back."

"Okay, that's it."

Lu Yang straightened his clothes and walked out of the door.

Pushing open the door, Lu Yang looked at Yao Chi with a bored face, looking at the slim water lilies in the lake.

"Master."

Lu Yang saluted.

Yao Chi nodded and said, "Hearing Jue Hui said, do you want to go down the mountain?" ”

Lu Yangwei said: "Recently, I have been a little distressed, and I have not made progress in my cultivation for a long time, and I want to go down the mountain to experience one or two, maybe the change of mentality will be helpful for my cultivation." ”

Hearing that Lu Yang had such a good reason, Yao Chi laughed lightly a few times and said, "You are really a little similar to Yi Qingfeng, especially in terms of speaking scenes. ”

Lu Yang's face quickly turned red, and he said, "The apprentice is just ......."

"Don't say it, for the sake of the teacher, you will be allowed to make this trip, but Juehui must accompany you, is it feasible?"

Yaochi looked at Lu Yang with a smile.

"This ......"

Lu Yang frowned.

"Can't you? I'm afraid that being a teacher can't let you get into danger easily, paganism has been extremely rampant recently, and many disciples are alone outside, all of them have suffered misfortunes, and it is impossible for you to go down the mountain alone, and it is impossible for you to agree to be a teacher. ”

Yao Chi counted the number of dead and injured in each peak at the Kowloon meeting just now, proving that she did not have any fraud.

"Master, you misunderstood, it's not that it can't be done, it's just that the road is deserted, and I'm afraid that my sister will feel depressed." Lu Yang hurriedly explained.

"Juehui, would you like to accompany Lu Yang on a trip?"

Yao Chi asked Ning Juehui in a whisper.

Ning Juehui stood behind and nodded silently without saying a word.

"It's no big deal, go early and come back early, now that the situation is turbulent, don't make trouble outside."

Yaochi chuckled and walked out.

Lu Yang looked at the departing Yao Chi and respectfully saluted goodbye.

"Senior brother, if you don't want me to accompany you, how about I wait for you in a nearby town after I leave the school?"

"Of course you can accompany me, just ......"

Lu Yang seems to have something unspeakable.

"Just?"

Ning Juehui looked at Lu Yang curiously.

"Nothing."

Lu Yang shook his head and agreed that Ning Juehui would go with him.

Just now, the main reason why Lu Yang was reluctant to take Ning Juehui with him was that the place he was going to was special.

Through the investigation during this time, Lu Yang found out where Yi Qingfeng's hometown was.

This time he went down the mountain, and Lu Yang was going to see where he was going.

After packing up, the two went down the mountain together, but after a few days' trip, they came to an abandoned mountain villa.

The name of the mountain villa is Wanjian City, and Yi Qingfeng's hometown is this road.

Standing in the sky, Lu Yang saw that Ten Thousand Swords City had already become a stinking swamp.

The crumbling walls peeked out of the mire and were clearly abandoned for a long time.

"The swamp is mixed with yang and yin, and I'm afraid ordinary people can't trespass." Ning Juehui felt the air around her and cautiously reminded Lu Yang.

Lu Yang raised his head, looked in the direction of the mountain behind Ten Thousand Swords City, and then moved his gaze to the swamp below.

Looking at Lu Yang, who was silent, Ning Juehui felt a burst of confusion in her heart.

Judging by the city sunk in the swamp, this place has been uninhabited for at least a hundred years.

Except for the miasma of poisonous insects that can stay here, all that remains is the barren and grassy mountains.

Why did Lu Yang come here?

Perhaps sensing Ning Juehui's doubts, Lu Yang sighed and said, "This is Yi Qingfeng's hometown, and I came here to find clues about him. ”

"Got it"

Ning Juehui nodded and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, I feel that there are many crises nearby, you must be careful." ”118

Because he used to be a killer, just observing the moss and fallen leaves, Ning Juehui was able to judge the crisis around him.

Looking at the direction Ning Juehui pointed, Lu Yang was stunned for a moment, then his body flew away and walked quickly to a boulder.

Lu Yang brushed away the wet moss with his hand, and his fingers lightly touched the boulder.

This is a huge piece of jade, and there are four big characters under the moss.

"Ten Thousand Swords Villa".

The notch was not eroded by moss, and the whole piece of jade exuded the brilliance of white fiber, and it is not difficult to imagine the style and scenery at that time.

"Just now I thought this piece of jade was warm and eye-catching, but now I can see the value of this piece of jade."

Lu Yang patted Yunyu a few times, then beckoned to Ning Juehui and walked in.

In front of him was full of steep and steep faces, and seeing that there was no way, Lu Yang drew up the void and slashed at a giant tree.

With a rumbling sound, a piece of black paint rushed into the sky!

Looking at the groups of black paint, Ning Juehui's face changed.

With a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, the water waves suddenly surged to protect Lu Yang and himself.

"It's okay, it's a bat's nest."

Lu Yang grinned and pointed to the sky, the bats that kept flying into the distance.

After concentrating and seeing clearly, Ning Juehui breathed a sigh of relief and unraveled the magic formula.

Behind the giant tree is a lightless cavern.

The two walked in the tunnel, and the walls were covered with various murals.

Although the years have etched, you can vaguely see the beauty of the heyday.

I saw that Lu Yang didn't care about the mural, but just walked forward.

Lifting the hanging vines, Lu Yang's movements stopped.

Ning Juehui followed behind and suddenly froze.

In front of us, in ruins, is a large hall that was once magnificent.

Even if it was deserted, the main hall still did not collapse.

Maintaining the original pride, as if waiting for the return.

"Take your life!"

Suddenly, two voices rang out.

Two gray shadows, both of them rushed straight towards Lu Yang!

"Water Surge Phantom Body!"

Ning Juehui's eyes were sharp, and his fingers flicked with Fu Ash.

Lu Yang was protected by the flowing water, and dozens of Lu Yang's phantom clones took shape right in front of him!

Lu Yang came back to his senses in shock, put away his hand holding the vines, and the clones outside the formation lowered his arms one by one.

The sound of the water gradually sounded from all directions.

Ning Juehui's guarded eyes reflected the incredible Lu Yang beside him, as well as the heavy waves and water curtains.

In the blink of an eye, the phantom body composed of two streams of water was torn apart.

Lu Yang didn't come back to his senses until the water droplets splashed on his face, his hands twitched out of the void, his body retreated, and he retracted behind the water curtain.

Ning Juehui nodded when she saw Lu Yang's reaction, and pinched two fingers in a row.

The curtain of water turned into a continuous wave, rushing towards the shadows of the two plastered plasters.

The water waves passed through the two shadows without the slightest hindrance.

Following the outline, it can be seen that they are a man and a woman.

On the man's neck, a circle of strangely shaped prayer beads hangs, and the woman's figure is slender and her long hair is flowing.

Although the appearance of the two is very different, they both carry the same resentment and death......

Looking at the monstrous death qi, the void in Lu Yang's hand transformed into a fire snake sword, and said: "It is a ghost who has cultivated and attained the Tao, and ordinary magic techniques are useless to them." ”

Ning Juehui pulled up the dragon god whip at his waist, and the dragon qi that was ready to attack was hidden and restrained.

Speaking of which, ghosts rarely cultivate to attain enlightenment.

After all, the entire cultivation realm can be said to be very unfriendly to ghosts.