On a country road thousands of meters away from Wuxue City, Lu Shen fell to the ground with a sea anemone.

The nearby river fields are dense and the green hills are verdant.

"I didn't expect Edgeworth to fly so fast. ”

Canghai Anemone's brain is dizzy, but his face is extraordinarily bright.

Because she had personally felt the real wind and lightning in the air just now, at first there were a few people who wanted to chase after her, but after a few breaths, they could no longer see their figures.

She has always been very timid, and she suddenly felt that it was good to practice swords, after all, she ran away quickly.

Lu Shen glanced at her and said, "Shame on sword cultivation." ”

Canghai Anemone was immediately seen through his thoughts, his face turned red, and he snorted angrily: "It's your business!"

Lu Shen looked at the sky, quite a little embarrassed.

The old man of the half-step three-realm was obviously still far away from Wuxue City, and he originally wanted to fight first, because he hadn't moved his hand for a long time, and he was a little handy, but in the end, he didn't expect to be destroyed by this stupid girl.

"Is that guy dead?" asked Canghai suddenly.

Lu Shen said: "It's almost like death." ”

The anemone smacked her tongue.

Lu Shen's palm certainly made her very relieved, but she also had a trace of inevitable regret in her heart, because she knew that it would be more difficult to go to the Cold Cloud Sect after such a fuss than to ascend to the sky.

Canghai Anemone was suddenly a little confused and asked, "What should we do now?"

Lu Shen sat on the stone on the side of the mountain road and said, "The simplest way doesn't work, then change the way." ”

Canghai Anemone was stunned for a long time before he understood the meaning of the other party's words.

"You're still going to the Cold Cloud Sect?" she said in surprise.

Just now, he abolished the important disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect in front of the public, and now he is obviously still being chased and killed by the other party, and he still wants to enter the mountain gate of the Cold Cloud Sect again?

Even if you look for death, it's not like that.

"It's not me who goes, it's you who goes. ”

Lu Shen said: "Afraid of death?"

Canghai Anemone thought about it seriously, and said with some grievances: "I'm afraid." ”

Lu Shen looked at her for a long time, then suddenly frowned, and said, "I suddenly remembered... You cried and begged me to take you there?"

Canghai Anemone blinked, and then said pitifully: "I want to go, but not to die, at least wait until I finish what I want to do before dying." ”

Lu Shen sighed and said, "Okay." ”

Canghai Anemone suddenly asked, "Why do I think you want to go to the Cold Cloud Sect now than I do." ”

Lu Shen was silent for a while, and said, "Because I heard in the town just now that the location of the Hanyun Sect's sect is very large, and there are things that I am interested in. ”

....

The Hanyun Sect issued a sect order, and also gave rich rewards, almost every disciple of the Hanyun Sect who traveled abroad had a portrait, which can be said to be doing their best to capture Lu Shen and the others.

But as time passed, the two people in the portrait seemed to disappear out of thin air, silently.

Night.

On the edge of a small forest in the middle of nowhere, a flame rises.

Lu Shen sat beside the pyre and cultivated cross-legged, and these days he finally didn't have nothing to do like before.

Canghai Anemone stood quietly aside, with a nervous look on his face.

Because less than three hundred meters away from the ground in front of them, there was a temporary circular camp of dozens of people.

That was Elder Ye Xuan of the Cold Cloud Sect, and all the disciples who had been recruited in the city were inside.

The most important thing is that for some reason, even the second elder of the Cold Cloud Sect chose to move slowly with the team.

That's right, the two of them not only did not run away these days, but also secretly followed behind them and unswervingly moved towards the sect of the Cold Cloud Sect.

Maybe it's dark in the light, or maybe it's some other reason, but no one really seems to have noticed them.

After another spiritual power exhalation, Lu Shen took out the booklet from his arms and read it again.

Because he recently found out that it also introduced some things about the Sword Pavilion, there were some things that he was very interested in.

For example, in the Sword Pavilion, there is a hidden place where the heavenly machine is covered by the formation, called the Sword Prison.

As the name suggests, there are a lot of demons locked up inside.

The demon of the endless demon realm, the demon of the eternal wilderness.

In addition, there are also some Terran powerhouses who have committed heinous sins on the road.

Even Su An hadn't told him about these things, but Lu Shen wasn't most concerned about this.

Instead, he remembered that there was a formation master in the Sword Pavilion, and he had learned the other party's methods when he was on the prison peak, so he wanted to meet him.

In the distance, the exclamation of a sea anemone could be heard.

Lu Shen turned his head and found the seven-colored clouds on the horizon that were extremely conspicuous in the dark night.

There are several people standing above the huge clouds, all of them are women, all of them can be described as a red face and disaster in the world, and the woman at the head is wearing a light green gown that is even more dusty, her face is peerless, and a little cinnabar in the center of her eyebrows is like the finishing touch, which is indescribably noble.

Canghai Anemone looked silently, his eyes only lingering in front of the woman in front of him for a few more moments, most of his attention was on the colorful clouds under their feet.

Lu Shen didn't know what he remembered, and showed a look of memory.

Everyone in the Cold Cloud Sect stopped their movements, bent down slightly, and saluted respectfully.

This scene made Canghai Anemone a little surprised, and turned his head to look at Lu Shen like a curious baby.

Lu Shen was still sitting, and said, "Those few people should be from Yaochi as expected, and the woman at the head is estimated to be the current Yaochi Holy Maiden." ”

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi, who was born in hundreds of years, is at the same level as Jiu Nian of Leiyin Temple, Shen Mohuang of Sword Pavilion, and Wei Chan of Wudi City, and she can be described as the peak powerhouse of the younger generation in the world.

Canghai Anemone doesn't know this, and he hurts humanity every day: "It's all people from the Holy Land, look at other people's pomp, and then look at you." ”

Lu Shen didn't speak, just looked up quietly.

Canghai Anemone didn't get a response and looked back, but suddenly became angry, and exhaled angrily: "Keep looking, you can even pop out your eyes when you see it!"

Lu Shen said calmly: "They are coming." ”

Canghai Anemone was stunned for a moment and looked back.

I saw that the seven-colored cloud grew bigger and bigger in their sight, and it appeared in front of them in a short time.

Canghai Anemone has always been a nest beside Lu Shen, and when he met a living person, he hurriedly ran behind Lu Shen.

The cinnabar woman's green eyes looked at the two of them, and her voice was like a clear spring, making a loud sound.

She said, "My name is Su Nian and I'm from Yaochi. ”

Facing the gaze of several scrutinies, Lu Shen said calmly: "What's the matter?"

The woman's gaze shifted slightly, and she said softly: "I don't know if there is a teacher." ”

Canghai Anemone was stunned and said, "Me?"

The woman nodded, and continued, "If not, would you like to enter my Yao Pond?"

Canghai Anemone subconsciously turned his head and found that Lu Shen's expression was as usual, as if he hadn't heard this sentence at all.