Chapter 165: It's like a predetermined fate

Montenegro...... Something was perceived.

For this point, Lu Yun's heart was surging, but she didn't rush to ask anything, she herself was very ignorant.

She didn't tell anyone that in the flame scroll just now, the scene of the debris falling from the sky had also been seen in the dream of the Nanshan Dao people.

However, the two pieces did not fall into one place.

The fragment that fell into the Guman Mountain Range became a fool, so the piece in the dream realm was also one of the targets he was looking for.

No, maybe she should ask what the origin of the fragment in her dantian was, and why she found traces of the fragment in these things.

At first, she thought that the fragment she had brought to this world was nothing more than some strange spiritual artifact.

But the farther she went, the more she looked, and she couldn't seem to deceive herself.

The fragment, or the person she is, is related to the current predicament of the cultivation realm, but how deep is it involved.

Endless thoughts roared in his mind, but there was not much abnormality in front of Lu Yun.

Montenegro is right about one thing, and that is that she has made her choice.

Since she is not ready to listen to the so-called fate, no matter what awaits her in front of her, she will go on without hesitation.

With a sword in hand, why be afraid!

Exhaling the turbidity in his heart, Lu Yun looked at the ancient barbarians who were hugging in the drizzle.

Maybe the integration of the ancient barbarians into the outside world is also a part of their fate, at least for now, it is developing on the good side.

The merger of the ancient barbarian clan, and the subsequent handover and replacement of rights are not things that Lu Yun needs to meddle in.

She and her brother became guests here.

But Lu Yun didn't stay long, and the moment of separation came again.

"Norirao, remember to come back and see me."

The female warrior said goodbye to Ji Hongxi with tears, and Ji Hongxi, who was tortured, showed a smile of finally relief after leaving the tribe.

Come back?

No.

Kill him and never come back in his life!

A group of female goblins will suck him dry sooner or later, and he can't admit it.

After walking out of the Guman Mountain Range, the cold river snow rose into the air, and Lu Yun stood on the sword, feeling the mountains, rivers and seas go away behind him.

During the Jindan period, in addition to the growth of cultivation, what made Lu Yun feel the most happy was that he could finally achieve the flying of the imperial sword.

With Edgeworth in the air and his heart towards Lingyun, Lu Yun was able to overlook the earth in another form at this moment.

"Tsk, it's a pity that we practice witchcraft and can't be as free as you."

Behind Lu Yun, Agusu looked at everything below interestingly.

As a representative of the two clans, Agusu went to the Tibetan Sword Sect alone, which was a temptation and sincerity.

It is impossible for the two sides to simply agree on things.

The wind was strong in the sky, and Agusu's round eyes were shining, curious about everything in the outside world.

Lu Yun deliberately slowed down to let the other party watch.

Beside the two of them, Ji Hongxi, who came from the sky, a monk in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, was enough to fly in the air without equipment.

He smiled, and when he took one step, he was already a hundred meters away, envious of others.

In order to take care of Agusu, Lu Yun did not rush back as soon as possible, and rested and played in several cities on the way, and only ten days after leaving the Guman Mountain Range, she took Agusu back to the Tibetan Sword Sect.

After a year of absence, the Hidden Sword Sect didn't seem to have changed anything, and Lu Yun showed his identity token and was put in.

After a few hurried glances, Lu Yun saw many unfamiliar faces.

Those teenagers and girls around the age of ten are immature and ignorant, just as when she first started.

Lu Yun then remembered that she had missed the day when the Hidden Sword Sect opened its doors to accept apprentices.

Those juniors and sisters were also very unfamiliar with them, and they gathered together to guess their identities.

The spiritual sense swept over, and Lu Yun observed those disciples.

Not long after he got started, he naturally didn't talk about any cultivation, just talking about qualifications, Lu Yun found that the spiritual roots of these disciples were uneven.

The conditions for the sect to recruit disciples seem to have been lowered a lot, but thinking of the current situation in the cultivation realm, there is nothing to be done.

Lu Yun is not a person who talks much, in the eyes of so many scrutiny, she walked behind Ji Hongxi to weaken her sense of existence, watching this senior brother tease those simple disciples.

Before the other party's claws almost made a little disciple cry, Lu Yun caught the person back.

They rushed to the main hall, and as expected, it was another confession.

Lu Yun told everything she did in the dream of Nanshan Daoren, but her unique experience was naturally because of Ah Li's dark box operation.

It's no wonder she's not.

Of course, she hid everything about the strangeness of the peach in the dream and the fragments.

After that, the next thing is the matter of the Guman Mountain Range.

Because Yun Tian came back and mentioned it before, the initial negotiations were smooth, and when all the dust settled, half a day had passed.

"Senior nephew Lu Yun, take your friends out first."

It was three people who came in.

It has always been Lu Yun who has been telling the whole process, and even the matter of the Guman Mountain Range is also Lu Yun supplementing Agusu.

From beginning to end, Ji Hongxi stood in place, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, silent as a stone.

And after Ouyang Buwen said this, the atmosphere in the hall became dangerous.

He looked at Lu Yun with a smile, his attitude was very enthusiastic, and what he could say was an order that could not be refused.

Lu Yun's fingers curled up for a while, she looked at Ji Hongxi, and saw her senior brother squeezing her eyebrows at her.

"Good!"

"Senior brother, I'll wait for you outside the door."

She didn't refute, and after keeping her disciple's etiquette and bowing her head, she left the main hall with Agusu.

The heavy door closed behind him, and Lu Yun stood at the door, looking at the direction of Wen Tianfeng.

The master was punished in the flame mirror, the second senior brother was missing, the third senior brother was supposed to be in retreat, and only the fourth senior brother could rush here when needed.

Correct......

Thinking of Yun Shuiqing's identity, Lu Yun did not contact the other party after all.

A divine sword spirit that can't do without the Hidden Sword Sect, it is better not to get involved in these things with them.

"Is it dangerous?"

Agusu asked, she was a little bored, her toes touching the ground, and under her feet, a small patch of grass withered and flourished, like a small world.

She looked at Lu Yun, who was holding no clumsiness, and her voice was very low: "If you need to, just ask, I will definitely help you." ”

Lu Yun was her friend, and she was also a friend of the ancient barbarians.

The ancient barbarians would never betray their friends.

In the face of Agusu's straightforwardness, Lu Yun did not tell the other party, and those people inside were afraid that they would hear her words clearly.

She groaned and said, "It shouldn't be that serious, but you can't escape the punishment." ”

I just don't know, what kind of punishment is.

If nothing else, at least it should be done for the outside world to see.

The reincarnation of the Great Demon is not necessarily a demon, but Ji Hongxi's existence is a time bomb, if the Hidden Sword Sect cannot control this bomb, the sword light and sword shadow of the outside world will tear Ji Hongxi apart.

She's waiting.

Wait for the final attitude of the Tibetan Sword Sect.

The gentle wind agitated near the main hall, and Lu Yun leaned on Wu Zhuo's body, narrowing his eyes, as if an old monk was in a trance.

And the sword intent swirling around her body climbed as time passed, like a beast ready to attack.

Wait until the sun sets and the moon rises. (End of chapter)