"Forget it."

Lu Changan thought about it for a while, and didn't go to join in the excitement.

With so many strong players, as long as the general direction is not wrong, it doesn't matter whether he goes or not.

Lu Changan had an intuition that although the Huanglong vein was weak, it was superior in planning.

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

Wuqi Mountain is located in the southerly direction on the west side of Huanglong Immortal City.

The surroundings of Huanglong Immortal City were chaotic, there were many people, and Lu Changan did not return directly.

Through the "Hundred Illusion Mask", he used his unremarkable identity as a foundation building youth to go around a little in the northwest direction.

The south is biased towards Liaoyuan Immortal City, which is a land of right and wrong, and it must not go in that direction.

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

Unhurried, flying out of nearly a thousand miles.

Lu Changan sensed the fluctuation of the nearby fighting method again.

"It's so far away, and there are still people who kill people and grab treasures."

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

He adjusted the cultivation to the late stage of foundation building, which saved some trouble.

"Inform the real person! Find the remnants of the descendants of Huanglong Mountain! ”

Two miles away, three Tsukiji monks were chasing down two wounded Tsukiji monks.

In the late stage of foundation building, the leader's expression was excited, and he crushed a signal talisman.

"Huanglongshan lineage?"

Lu Changan's heart moved.

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

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

Later, the real people of the Fire Palace intervened, and the middle-level monks of the two sides also ceased fighting.

The "lucky one" who escaped with great difficulty, after breaking away from Huanglong Immortal City, faced life and death again, but took the wrong road.

"This fellow Daoist! Below is the personal disciple of Huanglong Zhenren, can he save one or two? ”

Among the people who were chased, a simple middle-aged man wearing a square scarf sensed a mana aura in the late stage of foundation building nearby, and hurriedly called for help.

This person's face was pale, and his vitality was greatly injured, but he was actually the peak cultivation in the late stage of foundation building.

Although he was in a poor state, if he hadn't been injured in the early stages of foundation building, he would have been able to escape alone.

At the beginning of the foundation, he was a young man in a cotton jacket with a broken arm and was seriously injured.

Lu Changan glanced at it lightly, and flew by himself, without the intention of helping.

"You know each other."

Among the three pursuers, the blue-robed middle-aged man in the late stage of Zhuji, who was the leader, withdrew his vigilant gaze.

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

One of his subordinates in the middle of foundation building exclaimed.

"Fu Dong? This is a key person! The real person has confessed that this person must be captured alive. ”

The blue-robed middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation building had a happy complexion, and the best magic weapon he controlled was a little more restrained in his offensive.

"Fu Dong?"

Lu Changan flew out of the distance, silent.

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

Swish!

A plain white figure emerged from the nearby mountains, his fingers were scratched, and several invisible sword shadows tore through the air, and a blur flashed past the three foundation building monks.

Burst! Burst!

In the middle of the foundation building, two people each had a bloody hole in their chests.

"Fake Dan real person, actually attacked!"

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

The remnants of the sword shadow aura cut through his robes, leaving a trail of blood.

The plain white figure was a white brocade smock, a beautiful woman about thirty or forty years old, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes could not hide her former beauty.

"Aunt Aya!"

Senior Brother Cheng was pleasantly surprised.

"Bai Aya is a real person! Huanglong Zhenren's Taoist couple who broke up a hundred years ago! ”

The blue-robed middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation building recognized the origin of the woman in the white robe, and her figure retreated suddenly.

Bai Ayazhen's eyes were cold, and a translucent sword-shaped magic weapon appeared in his palm.

I'm about to kill someone.

Behind the blue-robed middle-aged man, the sound of breaking the air came, and a fake Dan-level spiritual pressure surged.

"Bold Yellow Dragon Remnant!"

The person who came was a middle-aged real man with a strong body, wheat-colored skin, and a wide robe.

"Is it him?"

Lu Chang'an's figure was hidden in the mountain col three miles away, looking at the sturdy middle-aged real person who was chasing and killing.

The person who came was the fake Dan real person who had given him a spiritual stone color head, Xiang Jinglong.

"I'll stop him, you go first."

Bai Yanzhen frowned slightly, and explained two sentences to Senior Brother Cheng and Fu Dongchuanyin.

"Aunt Aya, be careful."

Senior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong flew towards the more remote Black Mist Mountain Range.

Behind them, Bai Ayanzhen and Xiang Jinglong, the two fake Dan thunderbolts, fought each other, and the surrounding hills were full of potholes.

Bai Aya's translucent sword-shaped magic weapon is uncertain and dexterous.

Xiang Jinglong controls a heavy giant axe magic weapon to suppress people, and with alchemy, he is aggressive.

"Haha! Everyone else went to the south to intercept it, and a certain family wanted to go the opposite way, but they didn't expect to catch a big fish. ”

Xiang Jinglong laughed.

Previously, he had discovered a hidden tunnel outside the Huanglong Immortal City, and after investigation, he found that it was interrupted in the inner city, and it seemed to be misled.

Xiang Jinglong did not give up, investigated many times, and analyzed that the tunnel was just a spare branch.

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

Xiang Jinglong walked to his death, repeatedly groping the geography of Huanglong Immortal City, including the underground environment, and analyzing the possible existence of a real secret passage.

In the end, with experience and intuition, he locked on to the northwest of Huanglong Immortal City.

There is no doubt that this is perverse.

But Xiang Jinglong didn't want to follow the crowd, trusted his instincts, and led people to search the surroundings.

"Go chase those two, and if you are not 100% sure, you will stare at Fu Dong to death!"

Xiang Jinglong said to the blue-robed middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation building.

Xiang Zhenren rest assured. Fu Dong was seriously injured and it was difficult to escape. ”

The blue-robed middle-aged man is full of confidence.

He stepped on the light and quickly chased after Senior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong.

The blue-robed middle-aged man had just left.

In the direction of the Yellow Dragon Immortal City, another ray of light flew in, exuding a strong fake pill aura.

It was a purple-shirted bald man, with many colors on his body, and his breath was a little disordered.

"He Daoyou, you came just in time."

Xiang Jinglong said overjoyed.

After the armistice of Huanglong Mountain, the tunnel in Fu Xuemei's cave mansion collapsed in the fighting method, and was destroyed by Senior Brother Cheng halfway.

He Yuanwu investigated and groped for a long time, found a piece in the northwest of Huanglong Immortal City, and then saw the signal here, and hurried over.

"Aya...... Aunt Aya? ”

He Yuanwu was stunned for a moment when he saw the beautiful woman in the white robe, and his expression was slightly unnatural.

……

Senior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong were both injured, especially Fu Dong, whose cultivation was low, which slowed down the speed.

The two were soon caught up by the blue-robed middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man in the blue robe was worried that Senior Brother Cheng in the late stage of foundation building would fight back, or have some killer features, so he didn't dare to push too quickly, and slowly bit and wear out in the back.

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

"Fu Dong."

Until nightfall, Senior Brother Cheng, who was wearing a square scarf, spoke hoarsely.

"You're too slow, and the two of you can't get away with the chase when you run together. When you enter the Black Mist Mountains, your vision and senses will be blocked, I will stop that person, and you will take the opportunity to escape. ”

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

"I still have a means to save my life, and I am alone with that person Zhou Xuan, and there is even a possibility of killing. You are by my side, affecting my strength. ”

Senior 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."

Senior Brother Cheng reached into the armpit inside his clothes with one hand and rubbed it vigorously.

Remove a pouch with ultra-thin skin.

This is a special miniature storage bag that stores no more than a scoop of water.

Fu Dong took the skin pouch and was pushed to the Black Mist Mountain Range by Senior Brother Cheng.

Sou!

Senior Brother Cheng turned around and killed the blue-robed middle-aged man himself.

Hearing the sound of fierce fighting behind him, Fu Dong walked forward with tears, and his figure disappeared into the mist-shrouded mountain range.

……

There was a short power outage twice in the middle of the night.,It's a little stuck.,The writing is even more unsmooth.,Only a little less word count.。。

(End of chapter)