Ancient ruins, in the courtyard on the inner side of the bridge riverbank.

The middle-aged man, with a rickety figure, was half-lying among the grass and trees, his face and skin all over his body oozed purple-blue pus and blood.

"Ahem...... Lu Chang'an, be forgiving and forgiving! ”

Tan Zhenren pretended to be calm, and couldn't help coughing up blood in his mouth, looking extremely weak.

"Now that you have obtained the opportunity in the ruins, why do you have to fight with Tan to the death?"

Tan Zhenren's eyes were closed, and purple-red poisonous blood oozed from the gap in his eyelids. One can't help but suspect that his eyes have lost their light under the effect of poison.

It is unimaginable that the domineering real person who was invincible before fell into such a field.

"What a fight! You look like you're going to die, first beat Lu's puppet. ”

Lu Changan stood dozens of feet away from the courtyard, and controlled three or four puppets at the same time, steadily advancing into the courtyard.

These four puppets all started from the second-order top-grade, and reached the top of the second-order at the top.

Among them, there is one heavy-armored puppet and one flying puppet.

There are also two bow and arrow golems in the back row.

This kind of lineup can already fight with the fake Dan real people who are in good condition.

"Ling...... How can you control so many golems at the same time? ”

Tan Zhenren was shocked, and his heart was filled with unprecedented despair.

Only a quasi-third-order puppeteer can control so many second-order puppets and above at the same time, so that the division of labor is orderly and flexible and free.

Lu Changan's puppet skills have not actually reached the quasi-third order, and they are still a little hot, mainly because there are not enough opportunities to practice.

However, his divine sense is powerful, at least at the False Dan level, and in terms of puppet control techniques, he has reached the level of the quasi-third order.

Under the attack of the four puppets, Tan Zhenren was in a hurry, sacrificing the best magic weapons, playing some talismans, and barely parrying.

"I'm so weak that I can't even control the magic weapon."

Lu Changan said secretly.

The strength shown by Tan Zhenren has fallen below the Fake Dan Zhenren in an all-round way, and the urging mana will further aggravate the outbreak of virulence in the body.

If it weren't for a few quasi-third-order runes, including a rune treasure, they would have been pushed sideways by the puppets a long time ago.

Lu Changan didn't dare to take it lightly, kept his distance, and used a puppet to fight the front.

"Lu! Long! Quiet! ”

At the last moment, Tan Zhenren spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood, and his face flushed with a hint of ruddy.

He opened his bloody purple and black eyes, emitting a powerful spiritual pressure of the Fake Dan level, and almost returned to his heyday.

"The secret art of squeezing life?" Lu Chang'an's face changed slightly, and he took out a turtle puppet with a defensive power comparable to that of a quasi-third-order, and blocked it in front of him.

Rumble! Canopy!

Tan Zhenren once again manipulated the magic weapon ruler, and shot out the only remaining talismans and talisman treasures on his body in one go, instantly destroying the three puppets that took the lead.

Seeing this, Lu Changan decisively controlled the only remaining flying puppet, and exploded head-on, and the fierce fragments covered Tan Zhenren's figure.

Wow!

Tan Zhenren vomited blood again, the poison in his body exploded, the momentum fell a few points, and he was about to kill Lu Changan.

Even if he can't die together, he wants to kill Lu Changan as much as possible and hit the other party's foundation hard.

"The end of the crossbow."

Lu Chang'an's face was unwavering, and a treasure talisman engraved with cold frost patterns was turned out in the palm of his hand, and activated it with mana.

Hiss!

Tan Zhenren, who rushed wildly, felt a chill to the bone.

Call! Boom –

In an instant, a vast blue cold wave, like a swirling waterfall, engulfed everything in his vision.

Tan Zhenren roared angrily, and the action of flying over gradually solidified, and his whole body was covered with a layer of frost.

The magic weapon ruler with dim spiritual light condensed a layer of blue ice, which was still a few zhang away from Lu Changan, and fell from mid-air.

There was a crisp "pop" sound.

Lu Chang'an...... You shrunken turtle......"

Tan Zhenren's body was frozen, his divine consciousness transmitted, and the last sound was made, revealing extreme grievance and unwillingness.

Until his death, he didn't even touch the corners of Lu Changan's clothes.

Click!

The frozen corpse of a human fell to the ground like a shattered piece of porcelain.

……

In front of the Hexagonal Palace.

Shi Manrong couldn't help but shiver and looked in the direction of the bridge bank.

"Lu Chang'an ......"

At this time, she felt a wave of True Dan-level mana fluctuations, terrifying, and her heart was pounding.

Restricted by the distance of her divine sense, she couldn't see the fighting method in the distance very clearly.

After a while.

The familiar young figure flew back without a hurry.

"Lu Daoyou, is it going well?"

Shi Manrong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lu Changan, who was unharmed.

"Solved!"

Lu Changan smiled and said happily:

"Fortunately, Tan Zhenren was seriously poisoned, and he could only break out an offensive of one or two blows. Otherwise, a third-order low-grade talisman may not be able to take his life. ”

Not long ago, Lu Changan used an ice spell talisman that had been cultivated for decades.

That treasure talisman was made from the earliest batch of second-order high-grade spirit wood, and its spirituality and power broke the limit of the material, comparable to the third-order low-grade talisman.

The art of treasure talismans, with talisman treasures, is almost lost in the talisman.

Lu Changan inherited the heritage of his previous life and began to plot from the beginning of the foundation building period.

Combined with the characteristics of evergreen mana, decades of unremitting daily cultivation are now quite effective.

Kill Tan Zhenren, the only regret is that due to the fierce battle, the storage bag on his body exploded, and most of the items were destroyed.

Fortunately, the most valuable black ruler magic weapon was only slightly damaged.

In addition, there is also a superb defensive magic weapon, several quasi-third-order ore materials, which are relatively intact.

Unlike Hu Zhenren, who was killed by Lu Changan with a blow before, the loot in the storage bag was intact.

Lu Changan said secretly: It's better to be the sixth old, with the smallest battle losses and higher returns.

……

"Uh......h It's cold! ”

It seemed that under the influence of the spell cold wave, the pale-faced girl Wei gradually came to her senses.

"Senior Lu, you saved me?"

Miss Wei endured the pain, and soon found that she was forbidden to be planted, and said with a forced smile.

To her horror, there were no other monks here except for Lu Changan and Shi Fairy.

The cold wave in the distance, the aftermath that emanated, made Miss Wei frightened.

"Tan Zhenren ......"

"Today's ancient ruins, only the three of us are left."

Lu Changan's answer confirmed Miss Wei's guess.

If it were the other foundation building monks who did this, she would be shocked.

But for the mysterious existence that Shizun once mentioned, Miss Wei accepted it logically.

"Senior Lu spared my life, I don't know what to order?"

Miss Wei said respectfully.

"Lu has something to ask you."

Lu Changan was satisfied with her knowledge, and he didn't have to bother much.

"Senior Lu, please ask, the little woman knows everything."

Miss Wei didn't bargain.

"This ancient ruin, except for a few of you who know about it, is there any leakage news?"

This is not only a matter that Lu Changan is concerned about, but Shi Xianzi attaches more importance to it.

Because, there are still some unexplored areas in the ruins, and many of them are forbidden by the remnants, which has a great reference and inspiration for Shi Manrong.

"In general, there is no leakage of news, but the little woman is not 100% sure."

Miss Wei paused and began to state the reason.

According to her description, Tan Zhenren was a traitor to the Fire Palace, wanted and killed by the sect, and paid a lot of price to consume the third-order talisman to save his life before he absconded to the Black Mist Mountain Range.

Tan Zhenren was furious, ready to take refuge in the Demon Sect, and after several twists and turns, he contacted Miss Wei.

As one of Liang Shaotian's personal disciples, Miss Wei was able to lure a powerful sect real person to the Demon Sect, which was a great achievement.

On the way, the two found Hu Zhenren and two foundation building monks.

The ancient ruins were inadvertently broken by two Zhuji in the pursuit of escape, which alarmed Hu Zhenren, who was hunting demons in the surrounding area.

The high-nosed young man at the peak of the foundation building was a law enforcement monk of the Liuyun Sect in the northern border of the Liang Kingdom.

It happened that Tan Zhenren and Hu Zhenren knew each other before, and after discovering the ruins, they immediately controlled the foundation building monks present and blocked the scene.

During this period, the two real people did not allow other monks to leave, and all means of communication with the outside world were eliminated.

"When she first discovered this ruin, the little woman didn't care about it, thinking that it was a third-order formation master, or an opportunity left by the True Dan forces. Unexpectedly, this ruin is so difficult to conquer, and it seems to have been explored by previous people......"

Miss Wei explained the causes and consequences one by one.

Lu Changan and Shi Fairy glanced at each other and shook their heads slightly.

The exposure of ancient ruins is a matter of time.

Although the two real people put an end to the transmission of news, there are a lot of characters involved in this matter, and the origin is not small.

Tan Zhenren and the pinnacle of the foundation building of the high nose bridge came from the first and second immortal cultivation sects in the Liang Kingdom.

Miss Wei is also from the Demon Sect and is a personal disciple of Liang Shaotian.

In addition to human monks, this place is located in the interior of the Black Mist Mountain Range, and there are many demon beasts around.

Here, there have been several waves of human cultivators, who have fought before, and may have attracted the attention of a few intelligent demon beasts.

"By the way, the little woman in the altar of the Demon Sect has a 'soul lamp' with a sensing position. If I die, my family teacher or senior brother, I can lock on to a general area. ”

The little woman's words were not a threat to her seniors. But if this happens, the family teacher will definitely send someone to investigate, and the situation of this ruin will also be exposed. ”

Miss Wei said cautiously.

Lu Changan didn't see joy or anger on his face, and said: "If you cooperate well-behaved, Lu will leave you a way out." ”

"Thank you seniors for your kindness, no matter how you deal with it, the little woman will obey the arrangement."

Miss Wei bowed her head.

A hint of surprise flashed in Shi Manrong's eyes, this Wei girl, as a female apprentice of a generation of demon Liang Shaotian, had a cold and arrogant temperament when she first met her, why is she not arrogant at all now.

Call Lu Changan's seniors and stick them obediently.

"Shi Fairy and I got a chance in the ruins, and I don't want outsiders to know more specific news. You let go of Zhihai and let Lu erase the memories of recent days. ”

Lu Changan said undoubtedly.

If the target takes the initiative to cooperate, it is not difficult to accurately erase a recent memory of the foundation building monk with a fake Dan-level divine sense.

"Senior Lu, please take action."

Miss Wei did not hesitate and closed her eyes.

Lu Changan stretched out his index finger and pointed it on Miss Wei's forehead, performing the secret technique of knowing the sea in his previous life.

Erasing memories, which is easier than recovering them, especially recent memories, is at a shallow level.

If it is a distant memory, many of them are sunk in the depths of the sea of knowledge, and it is more than ten times more difficult to erase them accurately.

Unless it is violently erased, the sea of knowledge is severely damaged, and the target becomes an idiot.

After a while, Lu Changan withdrew his fingers, and his divine sense was consumed a lot.

Miss Wei was drenched in sweat on her forehead, and her skirt was almost soaked, and she fainted to death during this period.

"For Liang Shaotian's sake, Lu left your life."

Lu Changan stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly.

"I ...... Here it is......"

Miss Wei froze in place for a moment, looking around.

At this time, she only vaguely remembered that two or three months ago, she had encountered Lu Changan and the others outside the ancient ruins.

After that, everyone entered the ruins together and what happened, and their minds went blank.

Lu Changan's ability to accurately erase the range of memories is just that. Many of the farther memories are precipitated in the depths of the sea of knowledge.

Anyway, sooner or later, the ancient ruins will be exposed, as long as Miss Wei doesn't return to the Demon Sect too early.

Lu Changan didn't bother to explain, and gave Shi Fairy a look.

……

Seven days later.

Under the leadership of Shi Fairy, the three of them returned to the passage of the ancient ruins back to the ground.

Lu Changan stood at the entrance of the passage, and Shi Fairy and Miss Wei stood on the other side of the ruins.

Miss Wei was seriously injured and could not recover for a year and a half. Now, Shi Fairy has planted a ban on her and helped in the ruins.

"Shi Fairy, although there are still some opportunities here, you can't stay too long."

Lu Changan admonished.

It turned out that in order to achieve a third-order formation mage as soon as possible, Shi Fairy planned to stay in the ancient ruins for another two months to study the formation prohibition here.

The formation inheritance jade cylinder obtained by Shi Fairy in the treasure vault space is the same as many formation prohibitions in this ruin.

It was a third-order top-level, or even quasi-fourth-order formation inheritance.

Shi Fairy was very satisfied with the inheritance of this formation, and even copied a copy to Lu Changan.

This level of formation inheritance is also the first time that Lu Changan III has obtained it, which is very precious.

A few days ago.

Lu Chang'an and Shi Manrong tried to find other tokens in the explored area, but they were unsuccessful.

Hu Zhenren's token, which was swallowed by the Ancient Remnant Array, or was completely recovered, was also not found.

In order to prevent long nights and dreams, Lu Changan decided to leave the ruins as soon as possible.

In the Liang Kingdom, Guan and Jiedan preparations, he still has the last thing left in the plan.

Find Zhang Tieshan to trade the secret method of turning pills.

Before going to the ancient ruins, Lu Changan was mentally prepared for failure.

The secret method of Huadan is an important record, if it can be repeatedly rebuilt with the "Huadan return liquid", the quality of Chengdan theoretically has a very high upper limit for improvement.

After this is done, Lu Changan can start to prepare and leave the Liang State Immortal Cultivation Realm that was caught in the war.

"Lu Daoyou rest assured, wait for the concubine to become a third-order formation master, plus the understanding of this ruin. Even if the monk Zhendan came in person, he couldn't help the concubine. ”

Shi Manrong said with a smile, his tone revealing a strong confidence.

"Shi Fairy, please take care, Lu Mou will leave first."

Lu Changan smiled warmly, and finally solemnly bowed his hand, turned around and entered the passage back to the ground.

"Lu Daoyou, be careful on the road."

Shi Manrong felt strange in his heart, and returned a salute.

Because the relationship is too familiar, there is rarely such a formal etiquette as saying goodbye between the two.

What's more, in a few months at most, Shi Manrong will be able to return to Wuqi Mountain.

Seeing the back of Lu Changan leaving alone.

Shi Manrong frowned slightly, his face was full of thought, and he had an indescribable premonition in his heart.

Although she was vaguely aware of it, she couldn't have predicted it:

This parting is the vicissitudes of life.

(End of chapter)