Lu Yun's figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.

He appeared behind a tailor.

At this time, the tailor was tailoring someone else's clothes, and his body was full of dark gray air.

"Okay, just come and get the clothes on time in two days."

"Thank you, master!"

The tailor was an old man, and after seeing off his guests, he went back and smiled, and began to prepare the fabric, his gray hair shining faintly in the sun.

Lu Yun stood incognito behind him, and in his burning eyes, a tombstone loomed over his body.

"Hey, where's my cloth?" The old man looked up and down, left and right, and his eyes were fixed on the upper left corner of the closet.

"Here it is."

He was about to reach for it, but the next moment, the person suddenly disappeared.

The tailor shop was empty.

"What about people?"

A guest came, lingered at the door for a long time, shook his head, and walked away.

In different places in the capital city of Liangzhou, this scene is being played out everywhere.

A large warehouse that looks like it's been abandoned for a long time.

Squeak squeak......

A fat-headed, big-eared rat poked its head out of the corner of the wall, stoekly looked left and right, and burrowed into the grass.

At this time, this long-abandoned warehouse suddenly became lively.

Nine figures appeared out of thin air, all of them drooping and unconscious.

And among them, there is the figure of the old tailor.

Swish!

Lu Yun appeared in the warehouse, and now he no longer wore hidden armor, but changed into a cloak that covered the sky.

His handsome face was hidden in the hood, and no one could see his face clearly.

The wind is blowing.

A dark gray aura permeated the warehouse, and the shadows of the tombstones on the nine people interacted with each other, which was different from the previous looming, and became very clear.

"System, check-in!" Lu Yun tried to say a word silently in his heart.

Nothing happened.

Really......

Lu Yun already had a very clear understanding in his heart at this time.

The so-called underground mausoleum of Bohan City needs all the old people with a dark gray aura to gather together to be visible, and it is not possible to do without one.

But there are so many people in the entire Liangzhou Mansion City and the pro-guard camp outside, and there are many martial arts powerhouses among them, even if Lu Yun can overwhelm the crowd and knock everyone out and bring them to one place, this kind of workload is too much.

Then, there is only one chance in front of Lu Yun.

That is the personal guard assessment of the history of Liangzhou Thorn!

At the moment, only this kind of lively general election can bring together people with a dark gray atmosphere, and even if they can't get together, they can shorten the distance between them.

As for the rest of the people, Lu Yun took them all to the site of the personal guard assessment, and took this opportunity to recreate the underground mausoleum group.

Everything is ready!

As for who made this move, Lu Yun blindly guessed that it was the King of Chu's Mansion or someone who had a deep relationship with the King of Chu.

He has shocked the heavens and made the soul of the Chu Wangfu immortal.

The reason why Liangzhou was chosen was because it belonged to the frontier area of the Daqian Dynasty, and it was the area where the imperial court was the weakest to rule, which was convenient to operate.

So, what is the practical significance of doing so?

Lu Yun is not known for the time being.

"Whatever, sign in first." Lu Yun simply stopped thinking about this kind of problem.

He now had one last thing to do.

Airplanes......

A dark golden light flashed, and he summoned the hidden armor in the "Eight Transformations of the Divine Dragon" again, and went to the Liangzhou Thorn History Mansion like a wisp of green smoke.

Here, he met Chongyun.

The dead seed cloud appeared here intact.

But at this time, in Lu Yun's eyes, Chongyun's body was just an illusion, and a very clear tombstone was in his body.

Wrong!

Perhaps, the so-called seed cloud that has come back from the dead is just a tombstone.

"Heh......"

A chuckle rose at the corner of Lu Yun's mouth, and his figure disappeared in place.

Another three days passed in a hurry, and in these three days, nothing major happened to Lu Yun, who lived in seclusion.

The only big thing is that Lu Yun finally used "Rainstorm Pear Flower Gong" to open up the last ten air pockets.

His number of air pockets reached three hundred and sixty!

"The Air Cavity Realm has finally reached perfection with my unremitting efforts." Lu Yun exhaled lightly, and a look of emotion appeared on his face.

He stayed in the room and continued to run "Rainstorm Pear Blossom Gong" to stabilize the realm.

It was only after about half a day had passed that Lu Yun stopped, and after confirming that the realm was stable, he was ready to continue to condense the cave spirit.

The cave spirit is the most powerful means of the air cavity realm!

Cave spirits are formed by the condensation of the true qi of the body in the air pockets, and each air pocket can condense a cave spirit, and there are naturally 360 cave spirits in the three hundred and sixty air pockets.

And Lu Yun's cultivation is the "Rainstorm Pear Flower Gong", and the condensed cave spirits are called 'storm spirits', and in the air pocket realm, the power of three hundred and sixty storm spirits is extremely powerful.

And in the Lianmai Realm, you can go further!

According to the Vientiane Martial Codex, in terms of lethality, few cave spirits can compete with storm spirits.

If there are no accidents, the 'Storm Spirit' will be the most powerful means of defeating the enemy that he can cultivate before entering the Great Array Realm.

"It's time!" Lu Yun's eyes calmly began to run "Rainstorm Pear Blossom Gong".

The three hundred and sixty air pockets seemed to be burning with a faint burning pain.

Lu Yun's eyebrows raised slightly, and he began to run the method of condensing the cave spirit in the "Rainstorm Pear Flower Gong", and in an instant, three hundred and sixty silver needles were formed in the three hundred and sixty air pockets.

After a period of time, all 360 silver needles had been formed.

"It's finally done!"

Lu Yun let out a long breath, at this point, as long as he waited until the sign-in was completed and he got the Lianmai Realm exercises, he would be able to break through and enter the Lianmai Realm in one fell swoop.

This is also the last small realm of the martial artist's innate realm.

Lu Yun finished his work, he suddenly felt a little hungry, glanced at the sky outside, it was already dark, so he shook the bell and called Xiao Er, asking him to bring a delicious dinner.

Meow!

It seemed to smell something delicious, and the fool who was still asleep woke up as soon as possible and made a clip sound at him.

"You!"

Lu Yun shook his head with a smile, he called Xiao Er again, and asked Xiao Er to bring a pot of fresh meat again.

Han's eyes lit up, and after Xiao Er left, he immediately appeared and pounced.

It opened its mouth and dried up one basin in three strokes and five divisions.

Hum!

The fool snorted, stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips, washed his face by the way, and then glanced at Lu Yun, continued to look like a kitten, and lay down to sleep.

After Lu Yun finished washing, he also rested.