"Wang Daoyou is early!"

"Luo Daoyou, is this going out again?"

"Hmm."

Where the entrance and exit of Tianlan Peak were located, Wang Pingzhi, who was guarding the door, looked at the back of Luo Chen's departure, and couldn't help but wonder a little.

This one usually lives in seclusion.

Why have you been going out every day lately?

After greeting Wang Pingzhi, Luo Chen appeared on the streets of Xiancheng.

The doubts on the other party's face, he naturally saw it.

During this time, I did go in and out too often.

It's not a trivial matter.

Rather, it was to go outside to cultivate the third-order flying spell of 90,000 miles.

Although Tianlan Peak is large, there are many people in the end, and if you practice this spell on it, it will be too ostentatious.

Outside, the sky was high and wide, and there was plenty of room for him to practice this spell.

It's just that halfway through, Luo Chen turned around and entered another street.

Looking up at the signboard of the "Binglan Palace" in front of him, Luo Chen stepped forward.

It was a long time before he came out of it.

This trip is to deliver the top-grade Yulu Dan and Burning Blood Pill that have been refined in the past year.

Checking the storage bag, Luo Chen showed a satisfied look.

Another dozen or so spirit stones have arrived.

This amount of money is enough to make up for his consumption on Tao Juan's side.

"If you deduct the middle link, I can barely count it as my own alchemy for my own use!"

Luo Chen shook his head and smiled, but soon became confused.

It's been a long time since he's seen a ruthless Venerable!

I thought that the other party was in retreat, but just now in Binglan Palace, it was not the other party who came to receive the pill, but the old Shi Boying.

"Could it be that the ruthlessness is no longer in Tianlan Immortal City?"

Cold, this thought popped up in Luo Chen's mind.

Once the thought is born, it lingers.

The handover of the top-grade Yulu Dan is not a small business.

Each time, it is worth more than 100,000 yuan.

In the past, there was nothing to hand over to him.

After all, he is the highest disciple of the Ruthless One Pulse Cultivator.

But since the Tai Tai Xun went to the battlefield of Jilei Mountain, the ruthless fairy pointed out that she would personally dock with her.

Judging from these signs, it seems that the other party has really left Tianlan?

"Forget it, where is Venerable Jindan, and what does it have to do with me!"

Luo Chen pursed his lips, too lazy to think about the woman whose face became faster than a book.

Out of the fairy city.

Luo Chen walked with his sword and flew towards the area of the Qinhua River.

It was a place near Tianlan where the aura was thin.

Usually, even casual cultivation is rarely involved.

In fact, there are many such places outside the range of thousands of miles!

This situation is somewhat strange.

Mingming Minglan Peak is a third-order spiritual land, and the surrounding mountains and valleys are also mostly first-order spiritual lands.

But as long as it is out of the range of thousands of miles, it is as if the aura is extinct and has reached the mundane.

According to Luo Chen's estimate, it was related to the construction of the Immortal City by the Seven Sects and the forcible promotion of Tianlan Peak to a third-order spiritual land.

A third-order spiritual land is never created out of thin air!

Either it is naturally cultivated, or it is a combination of the aura of other places.

Only this explanation can be in line with the situation near Xiancheng.

It is said that other large immortal cities also have a similar situation, which is very much in line with Luo Chen's guess.

These speculations are just Luo Chen's reverie to pass the time in the middle of his journey.

Arrived at the green hills.

Luo Chen naturally put away the ordinary flying sword.

Without the strength to rely on, and without the clouds, his whole body seemed to be falling.

But a pair of illusory crimson wings stretched out from behind him.

Without much effort, his whole body naturally floated in mid-air.

"Sure enough, as time went on, it became more and more compatible with me, almost like my arms and thighs, as if they were part of my body."

"In this way, the improvement of my battle is too big."

Low-level monks fight, often standing on stakes and output, very foolish.

Those who are experienced in combat, such as Luo Chen Wang Yuan's generation, will be supplemented by the method of light body improvement, so as not to become a live target.

After the foundation was built, the spiritual power of the monk became more and more powerful than when he was refining qi, and he was relatively flexible because he could use the clouds and mist.

But that's about it!

After all, paying attention to the enemy, it is already very painstaking to control the magic weapon, and then blessing the flying technique, it is already the limit.

Even before Luo Chen, he mostly stood still and bombarded the enemy with a wide range of spell power.

Distraction is really draining.

After Luo Chen's "Mingshen Breaking" is complete, he can use three purposes, and the situation is a little better at this time.

But it's only a little better.

At the end of the day, it's still about being distracted and playing the trick of resisting the wind.

However, this is no longer the case!

Blazing Cloud Wing is integrated with him, like an arm, in addition to ensuring the supply of spiritual power, there is no need to spend his mind at all.

In this way, he can be more flexible than others when fighting.

"And that's not all."

Luo Chen let out a low snort, and his wings trembled behind him.

The next moment!

The whole person was like an arrow from the string, and rushed to a hundred feet away in an instant.

It's so fast, it's rare in the world!

And that's just a sprint.

What if it's within close range?

Luo Chen in the sky, his figure went up and down, tossing and turning, and he was extremely smart.

Like a butterfly, like a finches, almost as nimble as he was on the flat ground.

Suddenly.

Luo Chen!

Then, with the blessing of aura, his whole person shot into the distance.

After a long time, it flew back again.

Call......

A mouthful of turbid air was exhaled, and Luo Chen's whole person showed excitement.

"It's worthy of a third-order spell, but the proficiency of the perfect level, the speed has already surpassed Tao Xuan's Nine Wind Changes, which is really surprising!"

"Even if I can't fly 90,000 miles in one go, I am afraid that there are few rivals in building the grassroots level."

Flying 90,000 miles in one go is the Dacheng description of "Tianpeng Change".

After the completion of this technique, the speed of escape is so fast that it is no less than any of the Five Elements Escape Technique, and it can even be compared with the Huahong Fei Escape of the Jindan Period Sword Cultivation.

Luo Chen didn't expect that kind of realm for the time being, and he hadn't reached the third realm of body refining.

But for now, it's enough for him.

Of course!

If an outsider knew that he had cultivated this technique to perfection in just a few months, he would be shocked by his jaw.

There was nothing strange about Luo Chen.

Although such an outcome is a bit unexpected, it is also reasonable.

With the great perfection of ordinary light skills and leisurely travel as the foundation.

Then there is the blessing of the Great Perfection of the Wind Guard.

He himself has the same roots as the Flame Cloud Peng, plus an outstanding talent for spells.

It makes sense to have this entry!

After a short pause, Luo Chen flew up to a height of 10,000 zhang again, which was a height that ordinary foundations rarely set foot in.

At such heights, the monks on the ground would hardly notice.

On the high altitude, Luo Chen not only practiced 90,000 miles, but also took out the magic weapon Xuanhuo Sword, and was familiar with the means of using weapons to resist arts.

Although Luo Chen often reminds his subordinates to build a foundation, don't rely too much on magic weapons.

But he himself does not have this taboo.

First, his spiritual power is far beyond his peers!

is also a sixth-layer monk who builds the foundation, and Xu is really far inferior to him.

Last year, he trained with Chu Kui many times, and he vaguely felt the strength of his spiritual power in the later stage of foundation building.

Chu Kui, who built the ninth layer of the foundation, had more spiritual power than him, but it was also limited.

In terms of the majesty of spiritual power, the current Luo Chen is comparable to an ordinary eight-layer great cultivator!

Second!

I have to mention the Xuanhuo Sword, an ordinary low-grade magic weapon.

It's just too ordinary.

Not even the accompanying killer moves.

Whether it is Danyangzi's Purple Evil Sword, Tao Xuan's Liuyun Flying Sleeves, or even the Blue Jiao bracelet that Luo Chen gave to Gu Caiyi, there are all attached killer moves.

Xuanhuo Sword, no!

It is precisely because of this that this flying sword seems so ordinary and so cheap.

But since it is a magic weapon, it naturally has its advantages.

That's kicker!

After this sword is infused with spiritual power, it can increase the attack strength of the monk by about 30%.

To put it simply, its ultimate is a normal attack, and a normal attack is its ultimate.

If you get this treasure from the general foundation, it is estimated that you will feel quite chicken.

There is no magic weapon to kill moves, and it is a waste of spiritual power.

But for Luo Chen, spiritual power is not to be feared, and the amplification effect has solved the shortcomings of his major spiritual power is wood.

In addition, Luo Chen is extremely good at fire method.

Use the weapon to cast a spell, and the power of the two is even greater!

Thousands of feet in the sky.

An illusory mountain peak collapsed in front of Luo Chen.

The strong aftermath came rolling in, rolling up the dust brocade white robe and hunting.

Holding the Xuanhuo Sword, Luo Chen let out a long breath.

"I don't know if the ninth-layer monk can take this sword?"

After muttering to himself, Luo Chen ended today's practice.

Put away the Xuanhuo Sword and slowly fly to Tianlan Peak.

……

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and it has been a thousand years in the world.

For Luo Chen in the foundation building period, a thousand years are too long.

But in the repetitive days of his continuous alchemy and practice, meditation and cultivation, time had already passed to the second year of Luo Tian's war.

On this day, Min Longyu returned to Luo Tianhui.

He didn't come back alone, but he came back alone.

There is some contradiction in this statement.

But when Sima Huiniang looked at the coffin in the main hall, the whole person froze.

"A month ago, the Seventh Mountain of Jilei was attacked by the army of the Yan Alliance, and there was a Jindan monk who took action. The seventh mountain was jointly garrisoned by the combined forces of the scattered cultivation forces, and the Yanmeng Jindan blasted away the large array laid by the Luoyun Sect with its strong power, and the Ice Castle Jindan could not be rescued, and the seventh mountain was declared lost. ”

"In this battle, the scattered cultivation forces were uncommanded and could not be defeated."

"I, Luo Tianhui, only guarded a remote path, and I could have retreated calmly, but I was intercepted by a team led by a monk in the late stage of foundation building."

"Even if I used the five thunderbolts to shock that great monk, the Luo Tianhui monk would still be greatly impacted."

"In this battle, Luo Tianhui fell forty-three Qi refining cultivators, and the elder Li Yingzhang was seriously injured, but under the rescue of the hall master Xu Huanzhen, he was lucky to save his life."

"Among them, there is the Lord of the Fighting Palace."

Min Longyu lowered his head and grieved the situation one by one.

The hall master of the Fighting Hall is none other than Sima Xian!

Sima Huiniang, who was sitting at the top, pinched the armrest of the chair with her five fingers, and she said coldly:

"What is the name of the great monk?"

Min Longyu's expression was stunned, and he couldn't answer.

Sima Huiniang took a deep breath and forcibly calmed herself down.

"In the later stage of the foundation building of the Yan Alliance, he is by no means an unknown person, don't you even know the origin of the other party? Or is it not a monk of the Yan Alliance, just a vassal of the Sword Sect? ”

Min Longyu gritted his teeth and said: "At that time, it was late at night, and I couldn't see my true face, I only heard a monk in the early stage of foundation building, calling him a withered toad. ”

Withered toad!

Sima Huiniang silently recited the name, as if she wanted to engrave it into the depths of her soul.

After a long time, she slowly asked, "What about Wang Yuan?" ”

Min Longyu breathed a sigh of relief and said again: "At that time, I was worried that other Yanmeng monks would come, so I urged the five thunders to hit the top formation in advance, and I wanted to inflict heavy damage on the enemy, and then take my Luo Tianhui monks away. ”

"But I didn't expect that under the heavy blow of the other party, he still did not spare the tail to chase and kill, and the master of Sima Hall also died under the pursuit."

"Seeing that the situation was urgent, the Lord of the Palace, the Lord of the Hall of Xu, and Elder Li took action one after another."

"In the end, I withdrew from the Seventh Mountain with the remnants of the army, and the Hall Master Xu brought back Elder Li, while the Hall Master did not know where to go."

In the past, the eldest brother was killed in battle, Li Yingzhang was seriously injured in the back, and more than forty Qi refining cultivators died tragically in the middle.

Now even Wang Yuan, the first person under the president of Luo Tianhui, doesn't know where to go!

Sima Huiniang closed her eyes, and the oppressive atmosphere continued to spread.

"President, condolences change."

"Get out!"

Min Longyu sighed and had no choice but to leave the Huixin Palace.

After she went out, there was silence in the hall.

After a long time, Sima Huiniang walked down from above, walked to the coffin, and pushed open the coffin lid with difficulty.

Looking at the unrecognizable corpse inside, he couldn't help but cover his mouth.

……

Out of the Huixin Palace, Min Longyu was relieved.

But when he turned around and met a pair of eyes, he subconsciously trembled.

The newly promoted foundation Murong Qinglian and Gu Caiyi.

Qin Liangchen, Bian Zhen, Yuan Dongsheng and his wife......

Many monks stared at him, as if they had a thousand words to ask.

At the foot of the mountain, there are even more cries and wails.

Luo Tianhui has been rooted in Tianlan for more than ten years, and many Zhantang monks have formed families.

Now that a large number of corpses have returned, the mourning of relatives has risen to the sky.

It actually dyed the dusk of Danxia so poignantly.

"Ladies and gentlemen......" As soon as Min Longyu's mouth opened, he ushered in countless questions.

"Elder Min, how is my eldest brother?" The one who asked was Li Yingzhang's sister Li Yingjun.

Min Longyu subconsciously replied: "I was injured at the hands of a mid-foundation building monk, but my life was saved. ”

Hearing the previous sentence, Li Yingjun softened, but fortunately, her husband Yuan Dongsheng supported her.

But the latter sentence made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Why didn't you come back after being hurt?"

"That's because the Venerable Moon of the Ice Castle didn't allow anyone to leave, and even I was the Venerable Master who was ruthless enough to allow me to bring back the body of the fallen monk."

"How can there be such an impersonal order?"

Min Longyu smiled bitterly and was speechless for a while.

War, how can it be said that human affection comes from.

"Elder Min, can you see my husband Duan Feng? How is he now, is he hurt? Is it okay for you to tell me a piece of news. ”

"The disciples of the Luoyun Sect also participated in the battle, and I can see my child, Xiaohu, whose name is Qin Yuanjiang."

"What about Lao Zhang, they all said he was dead, but why didn't I see his body?"

……

One question after another, from the crowd kept coming.

This scene seemed to be even more terrifying than the enemy led by the great monk in the late stage of foundation building.

Min Longyu subconsciously took a step back, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

I don't know who shouted.

"The president is here!"

The next moment, the crowd dispersed automatically, making way for a way.

On the jade trail, Luo Chen's expression was calm, and he walked step by step.

When he got closer, he looked back at a pair of eager eyes.

"Nothing to do?"

"Gather here, what kind of system!"

"I don't know, I thought you were going to eat Min Longyu and force President Sima of the Palace."

"Go back!"

"Go back to each hall, and I will inform you of the specific situation afterwards."

Under the calm face, what came out was a sentence of reprimand.

Over the years, Luo Chen has always been gentle and approachable in meetings.

At this moment, it was so stern and arrogant that it did not cause the slightest disgust.

The crowd bowed their heads and retreated silently.

"You two also go, Min Longyu stays."

Of the three Zhuji True Cultivators present, Murong Qinglian sighed and walked towards Qin Liangchen, who was waiting in the distance.

Gu Caiyi's face was also not very good-looking, he pointed to the quiet palace in front of him, and left lightly.

Now.

At the entrance of the main hall, only Luo Chen and Min Longyu were left.

There was hardly any hesitation.

Poof!

Min Longyu didn't care about the dignity of Zhuji Zhenxiu, and knelt straight in front of Luo Chen.

"President, Long Yu deserves to die for his crimes, and he didn't protect the Luo Tianhui brothers."

"Who told you to kneel, stand up and speak!"

There was no crowd left, and Luo Chen's face showed a gloomy look for the first time.

Under his scolding, Min Longyu stood up guiltily, but his waist was not as straight as before.

(End of chapter)