Under the scorching sun, one person and one rode on the loess road, but did not raise a trace of dust, because the light rain in the morning made the road refreshing, not the muddy, but full of dampness.

Lu Yuan didn't rest on the horse, he was still feeling his realm, cultivation, he didn't know if he really had the strength of the Sanpin Lingtai after he made his move now, but at least on the surface, it was such a realm.

After Lu Yuan released his spiritual sense, although it was not on his body, he could still sense his own power from the surrounding breath. This is the one thing that worries him, this is not good, this shot is to face an extremely strong opponent, and if the opponent has already seen through before he has made a move, then this rescue has no meaning. Therefore, he must now learn to hide his own power, so that other cultivators cannot sense that he is also a cultivator, so that he can save Lu Zihao in the chaos.

This is the only method that Lu Yuan can think of, although this method seems simple on the surface, the loophole of this method is also fatal. That is, there is almost no implementation plan, and it all depends on the improvisation after landing far away, which is too difficult for a person like him who has never experienced the rivers and lakes. Maybe a photo will be discovered, but now Lu Yuan can't care so much at all, Lu Zihao is his only friend, he doesn't want to lose this friend, if even he loses it, then he really doesn't know how to live.

In the days of the Lu family, he can grow up all the time, all by relying on Lu Zihao and Dao Changqing, Dao Changqing gave him family affection, and Lu Zihao gave him friendship, even brotherhood. So all along, Lu Yuan can be said to be a flower in a greenhouse, and many things outside are seen from books and heard from others.

At that time, Lu Yuan rarely went out in Shengtan City, so even if he was the eldest son of the Lu family, not many people knew him in the city, and most of the people who knew him were from the Lu family. The reason why he knew the road to Tianshui City was so clear was not because he had walked this road, but because of the map.

After Dao Changqing knew that Lu Yuan was not suitable for cultivation, he tried to instill some other knowledge, such as the way of runes, or the way of weapons, or even the way of formation, and the way of politics, and also explained to him the relationship between the Lu family and the other two major forces in Shengtan City, and also explained to him that the Cheng family in Tianshui City. And this map is of course included in it...... But Lu Yuan has a soft spot for the way of cultivation, he puts everything about his cultivation, although Dao Changqing is involved in these things, he is also a cultivator, and he doesn't know much about these aspects, which ultimately leads to no church.

The things he had seen along the way, the things that Lu Yuan had seen, were all things he had never seen before, and for him, this world was really new. The tree, the tree at home, he thinks is big enough, but the trees he encounters along the way, the trees at home are simply small saplings in comparison. There are also countless weeds on the ground, which cannot be seen in the city of St. Tan.

"Zihao, you must wait for me!" Lu Yuan looked ahead, it was the first time he had traveled so far, he suddenly felt a kind of helplessness, and even at this time there was a fear of everything around him, Dao Changqing had told him about many outside cultivators. Qimen Dunjia, demons and monsters, everything, and of course, Lu Yuan's positioning in the outside world is extremely dangerous, cultivators can be seen everywhere, and there is a feeling of murderous demons everywhere.

Crossed a bridge and came to a mountainous area, this road to Tianshui City he had simulated countless times, he had crossed this bridge countless times in the simulation, in various ways, but he didn't expect that he was running over on a horse at this time.

Thinking about the outside world made it even more difficult for Lu Yuan to control the spiritual power, because he felt that these spiritual powers were his own power, and he could mobilize these spiritual powers to do whatever he wanted, but he couldn't hide these spiritual powers.

Once when he was in the Yipin Waste Spirit Platform, how he envied those who could release their spiritual power, now he felt that he was really a fool, if he kept doing this, he would always be exposed, no matter where he went, he would be discovered, he was the cultivator of the Sanpin Spirit Platform. Just like if you want to save people now, and you want to go to Longtan Tiger's Den, if you release your power at the earliest, this is not convenient to the ground, it is already a startling snake.

Operating the Lu family's Xuanqing Exercises, he felt that the spiritual platform in his dantian began to gather the surrounding power, but it still couldn't achieve the desired effect, and it was collected a lot, but most of it remained in the air, and he couldn't collect all these spiritual powers.

It's been an hour since he got out of the city, Lu Yuan didn't expect to walk such a long way, he really didn't expect it, fortunately, the general of the city guard gave him a horse, if he was on foot, it would not be until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse to arrive, even if the spiritual power was consumed and accelerated, there was no way to run long distances.

At this hour, he saw a lot and had a general understanding of the outside, that is, he felt that in addition to the road, there were trees, and there were mountains. He now understands that even on horseback, it is tiring to walk such a long distance......

In this way, Lu Yuan came to a half-mountain slope, and he saw the first battlefield place, full of corpses, those elders of the family actually died here, those elders had the strength of the second-grade spirit platform, and there were so many people, they all died here.

Seeing these dead people, Lu Yuan felt an inexplicable anxiety, and he began to worry about Lu Zihao, so many people were too dangerous. So many people died, and Lu Zihao was arrested, and the family's attitude was also very clear, that is, they would not compromise anything because of Lu Zihao.

Lu Yuan has read a lot of scripts, which are about such a big family kidnapping and murder incident, and the results of these events are often not satisfactory, but in the end, the heroic sacrifice of the arrested person saved many lives, at that time, Lu Yuan felt that the person who sacrificed was really a hero. But this time it really fell on his head, Lu Yuan didn't think there was anything good about the heroic sacrifice, and the most important thing was to keep his brother. The master is gone, if even Lu Zihao is gone, he really doesn't know how to live.

......

After not staying for much, Lu Yuan continued on the road, and after only ten minutes of travel, he actually felt a trace of divine consciousness fluctuation coming towards him.

He stopped his horse and turned his head to look into the meadow.

There seems to be someone in the depths of this meadow? Who the hell is there?

In the end, he couldn't resist his curiosity, and dismounted and walked into the grass, which was already taller than his height, so in a sense, the grass was already a kind of small tree.

The eyes couldn't see the meadow clearly, and the searchlight of the divine sense didn't find anything, but the owner of the divine sense kept guiding him into the meadow.

Who, then, is the master of this consciousness?