Lu Cheng.

Its name is the city, and its shape is more like a academy.

The pavilions and pavilions in the city are either the places where the scriptures are stored, or the lecture halls of small words.

There were no merchants wandering around, and no armoured soldiers were stationed to patrol the defense.

Everyone in the world knows that Lucheng is not fortified.

This is a pure place of reading and recuperation, with no treasures to guard and no important people to protect.

Under the throne of Lu Chunqiu, there are seventy-two sages and three thousand disciples.

Come and go freely, no taboos.

There are those who have learned to become teachers and stand on their own, or there are those who give up halfway and cannot persevere.

Every time there is a vacancy, there will be new people soon.

This is also Lu Chunqiu's educational philosophy.

"There is no class to teach, and the door is wide open."

"Promote education, etiquette and righteousness are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."

It's just that Lu Cheng is so relaxed, and it also cheapens people with bad intentions.

Without much effort, Yaoguang successfully infiltrated Lu Cheng and met with fifty other female sword cultivators.

As she expected.

Among them, there are five powerhouses in the Merge Dao Realm, and the remaining forty-five people are also masters of the Transformation God Realm.

"Yaoguang promises never to let her sisters down."

She made her promise again, and her expression was solemn.

The female sword cultivators nodded, accepting Yaoguang's statement.

"Diao Chan is staying in Lu Mansion."

"Today, on behalf of the Great Jin Dynasty, she will go to the ancestral hall of the Lu family to worship the throne of the first Marquis Wenxin."

"Time is pressing, Jun'er may be exposed at any time, we must make a move in the Lu Ancestral Hall."

Yaoguang has no objection to this arrangement.

She was full of confidence in her trip.

Especially after entering Lu Cheng, he quickly felt a thick and calm powerful aura.

This must be Lu Chunqiu.

I haven't seen him for ten years, and he has really made great progress, but unfortunately he has not yet entered the realm of the Nine Grades of Great Perfection.

Yaoguang was sure that he could win against Lu Chunqiu.

After all, this great Confucian in the world is famous for his good guarding, and the "Lü's Spring and Autumn Period" in his hand is the treasure of Confucianism and Taoism.

"What about good keep?"

"I didn't come for you."

In addition to Lu Chunqiu, there are still many not weak breaths in Lu Cheng, probably Lu Chunqiu's disciples.

Although it is not weak, it is not taken seriously by Yaoguang at all.

"An hour later, Diao Chan will leave the Lu Mansion and go to the Lu Ancestral Hall accompanied by Lu Chunqiu."

After listening to the information sent by the female sword cultivator, Yaoguang was very satisfied.

They are extremely efficient!

It's a pity that I didn't pay attention to it back then, otherwise I would be able to cultivate a female sword cultivator with all my might, even if I turned the Sanskrit Pure Land into a sword cultivation pure land, I would definitely be able to cultivate an extremely powerful force. "Let's go!"

After half a burnt incense, the academy and lecture hall near the Lu ancestral hall.

Lü Chunqiu's disciples often studied the classics here, or exchanged Confucian and Taoist experiences.

One after another, some women dressed as Confucian cultivators walked into the academy and lecture hall, found a secluded seat to sit down, and did not disturb others.

Seeing the female sword cultivators lurking near the ancestral hall smoothly, Yaoguang was greatly satisfied.

"Today, great things will come to pass!"

In a pavilion, Yaoguang sat opposite a female sword cultivator of the Hedao Realm, seemingly casually enjoying a cold cup of tea.

"Isn't it coming soon?" Yaoguang asked in a low voice.

The female sword cultivator looked up at the sky and replied, "Look at the hour, it should be there soon."

Yaoguang glanced at her appreciatively.

Excellent!

It's really outstanding!

Even the specific time when Diao Chan worships the ancestral hall, they can find out clearly.

Yaoguang was about to praise a few words, when he suddenly saw a simple and elegant carriage, slowly coming in the direction of the ancestral hall.

Yaoguang's heart also seemed to mention his throat and eyes!

Sitting in the car was Diao Chan, who also took off by himself

Break away from the shackles of the god list and regain the hope of a new life!

Strike now?

Impulsive thoughts flashed through her mind, and she was immediately rejected.

She clearly felt that there was also an extremely powerful aura in the carriage.

Maybe it's Lu Chunqiu, right?

The carriage seemed to have a formation that shielded perception, and Yaoguang's perception was slightly blurred.

But it can be determined that it is two people who are strong and weak, and if they think about it, they should be Diao Chan and Lu Chunqiu.

"At the entrance of the ancestral hall, they must get out of the car and walk."

"While the two of them get out of the car one after another, I will make a sudden move."

"You and the sisters must do your best to help me."

Yaoguang carefully admonished the female sword cultivator beside him.

The latter nodded.

"Don't worry."

"We are all determined to die."

Under the big sleeves of the Confucian dress she was wearing, there was a very high-grade spirit sword.

Yaoguang had already noticed it, and asked curiously, "Your saber, could it be a heaven-level spirit treasure?"

"Yes." The female sword cultivator frankly admitted: "Yue Wang Sword, ancestral."

"Oh?"

When Yaoguang heard this, his eyes lit up.

She was so knowledgeable that she immediately guessed the origin of the sword, which was a story that had been passed down for thousands of years.

"The Yue Wang Sword is actually your family's ancestor?"

"Unexpectedly, you are also the descendant of a prince." This was similar to a compliment, but the female sword cultivator was expressionless when she heard it.

Yaoguang felt a little self-deprecating, but when he thought of the other party's sword cultivation identity, he was relieved that his heart was like iron and his personality was hard and upright.

"The Yue Wang Sword is a sword of revenge." The female sword cultivator said again.

Yaoguang didn't know why, just when the other party was still chatting with him.

Suddenly!

The carriage stopped halfway through.

It is not far from the pavilion, but it has not yet arrived at the ancestral hall of the Lu family.

The curtain opened, and a figure emerged from the car.

This person's breath is weak, and it should have been Diao Chan's guess.

But he's clearly a man!

Yaoguang stared at the other party with wide eyes, but was surprised to find that the other party also turned his head sideways and looked at him with a smile.

"Fan Li?!"

The man who smiled at himself was actually Fan Li?

Isn't he supposed to be in Pengcheng!?

Yaoguang exclaimed in surprise, and then felt a chill hit her abdomen.

Yaoguang subconsciously twisted his body, but after all, it was the other party's sneak attack that took the lead, and actually cut through the flesh of her abdomen slightly, leaving a shallow wound.

The one who made the sword was the female sword cultivator!

"Withdraw!"

Fan Li shouted, and the female sword cultivator flew back when she heard the sound.

"Damn!"

Yaoguang was furious, raised his hand and slapped it at the other party.

The palm power wrapped in the majestic aura is like a huge wave, about to slap to death on the shore and dance butterflies.

What a huge gap between butterflies and waves.

The female sword cultivator succeeded in the blow, and seeing that she could not avoid it, she actually smiled and said, "I can avenge the Pure Land sisters, and it is worth dying."

"Then you're going to die!!!

Yaoguang roared.

She finally realized that she had been deceived all the way.

Jun'er, who sacrificed his life to die, and ninety-nine female sword cultivators, they weaved a huge lie, clearly just trying to trick themselves out of the Ming Palace and come to Lucheng to die!?

Airplanes~~~~~~~~~~~!

The palm struck and made a bell-like sound.

It was only because of a Xuanhuang barrier that it suddenly descended from the sky in front of the female sword cultivator, and resisted Yaoguang's hasty palm.

In terms of defense power in the whole world, those who can steadily receive the blow of the nine products of the Mahayana realm are the first to recommend "Lu's Spring and Autumn"!

Yaoguang's face was pale.

She saw that Lu Chunqiu was slowly floating from the sky, not out of the carriage

Come.

In other words, this old Confucian has been ambushed nearby for a long time!

"Why?!"

"Why do you want to fail me?"

"Even if you don't help me, why do you want to help these stinky men? Ah!!!"

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