Xiuxian is like this

The golden light came vertically and horizontally, and quickly crossed the Huangjizong blockade. Before the large formation used to block it could respond, the golden light came to the Tianjianzong blockade.

"who?"

"Stop the visitor and sign up to come."

buzzing-

The void swelled with water ripples, and the spreading fan stirred the airflow to detonate, and a pair of invisible big hands rolled down, tearing up the restraining formation, and exploding the sky with smoke and dust.

Jin Guangyuan went to the hinterland of Guanzhou, leaving the sound of blasting airflow far behind him. At the same time, the disciples of the Iron Sword Alliance who were stationed here were also thrown into the sky.

On the opposite side, the steward of Huangjizong saw an opportunity to take advantage of it, and immediately brandished the steel knife in his hand, leading dozens of disciples to rush into the broken blockade.

For a time, the killing sound shook the sky.

Besides, on Lu Bei's side, he walked across the territory of Guanzhou with golden light, and was very satisfied with his secret lurking skills.

Suddenly, cyan light beams intertwined from a distance, and in the dark, a large net covered the sky and the sun.

With a thump in his heart, he felt pressure from facing Hu Er and Qin Fangtian, he hastily leaned down, and cast the Exile Dust Suppressing Breath Technique, and the earth escape disappeared.

As soon as I arrived in the Three Western States, before I sat down on my buttocks, there was a boss from the Tribulation Period who came to the door. Is this the card of the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect?

Sure enough, it is big enough.

After a while, the intertwined light beams landed on the ground, and the screening did not find the suspected target, and they slowly dispersed.

Lu Bei floated up from the ground, and raised his hand to touch his chin. It should not be blocking the door during the tribulation period, but some kind of magic weapon or formation, which is used to sense the Huangji sect's dog thieves who broke into the territory of the three western states.

He fixed his eyes on the sky, his eyes flashed with golden light, vaguely, several layers of cyan electric grid blocked the sky, and the currents interspersed disorderly, flickering, and the trajectory was extremely complicated.

A huge network weaves the sky over Guanzhou, like a spider's web, with a panoramic view of the entire Guanzhou. Once an impact erupts somewhere, the main team or the holder of the magic weapon will be able to detect the abnormality immediately.

A little cumbersome, but not tricky.

As we all know, he, Lu, is ordinary and famous for his speed. As long as he fights quickly, the enemy will not be able to catch him.

As the golden light ran, Lu Bei swept across the land, heading west all the way to the border of Guanzhou.

The Ming people don't say dark words, this trip to the three western states is to gain experience, but before that, there is a task that he must complete.

The three western states are controlled by Tianjianzong. The situation of the soldiers on the border, whether they surrendered to the enemy or were captured, the royal family and Huangjizong are very concerned.

Due to the blockade of Tianjianzong, it is extremely difficult to transmit information. Every time an information is sent out, it is equivalent to a secret agent committing suicide, and the authenticity of the information cannot be verified.

Lu Bei thought about it, so he could only do it by himself.

Who made him fast!

……

Xixia County, Huangyan County.

Jin Guang stopped and went, occasionally scurrying around like a headless chicken, and it took half a day to arrive here.

Unable to fly in the air, and the speed of escaping from the ground is too slow, it took half a day to cross half of Guanzhou, which made Lu Bei sigh. Ever since the Tianpeng blood was promoted to the golden-winged roc, he has not traveled so slowly.

In the county town, the people's life is as usual, except that the fear of war has led to a lack of supplies on the market, and it is no different from life in the past.

Even, the business in the land of Goulan is even better.

The villages outside the city are a bit troublesome, because the county town implements a strict curfew policy, which makes life inconvenient for many villagers close to the county town, and the number of bandits and bandits in the surrounding area has gradually increased.

Lu Bei passed by a village with a map in his hand. It was eighty miles away from Huangyan County, not too far away. The villagers were self-sufficient, so the impact was not great.

As dusk approached, the smoke from the kitchen could be seen slowly rising, and the buffalo wandered back to the village alone.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

But Lu Bei could smell a hint of sweetness in the air.

To be precise, it was the sweetness of the poison. Affected by She Shan's wonderful cooking, his sense of taste was a little confused. When the dose was not fatal, he felt that the poison was also a kind of seasoning.

Not fatal to him, not very friendly to ordinary people.

Lu Bei turned back into the village, his shape illusion skills changed into an ordinary public face, except that the back of his head was still handsome, and he belonged to ordinary people who would disappear when thrown into a crowd.

In the village, chickens and ducks roam around, looking for food, and the old cow chews the grass roots in his mouth.

Except for a few families who lighted fires and cooked food, most of the doors were closed, and some doors were half-closed, and there was no movement at all in the house.

Walking into the village, the sweetness in the air is getting heavier and heavier.

Lu Bei sniffed the fragrance and came to the well of the big locust tree, his eyes flashed with gold, and in the deep and secluded well, he saw a cloud of black mist wandering.

magic repair?

Heresy?

In short, not a serious monk.

Beside the dry well, an old man was smoking a dry cigarette, his eyes were dim, his big rough hands were black and hard, and his face was full of sadness.

Lu Bei subconsciously glanced at the top of the old man's head, and vaguely saw an exclamation mark.

Generally speaking, he would disdain to take on such small tasks, but today he just happened to be passing by, and everyone came here, so it doesn't matter to pick up one.

"Old man..."

"Who is speaking!"

The frowning old man was startled, and looked at Lu Bei with dim eyes, surprised that this man walked silently, and came to him at some point.

If the effect of the breath holding technique is not paid attention to deliberately, in the eyes of ordinary people, Lu Bei is just a ball of dispensable air. It is not surprising that the old man has such a performance.

"Old man, Pindao was sent by the county to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but there are monsters in our village?"

"That's right, it's a monster, with black hair all over, blue face and fangs, with eight hands, it's as tall as this tree..."

The old man was overjoyed when he heard the words, and described the appearance of the evil monster with chaotic logic. Lu Bei was in a daze after hearing it, and he imagined an image of a troll with thick hair and eight hands.

There was an obstacle in communication, and Lu Bei didn't force it. He threw a handful of antidote pills into the well, but the effect was mediocre. After thinking about it, he jumped into the deep well.

The green light flickered, and the boiling well water calmed down instantly. The toxins besieging Lu Bei failed, and all of them were absorbed into Lu Bei's body to eliminate them.

Physical detoxification.

After finishing all this, Lu Bei floated out of the well, and the old man with dim eyes was still describing the appearance of the monster.

"Going high and high, there are a pair of big wings in the black wind, like a big bat..."

Well, not just an eight-handed troll, but a pair of bat wings.

"Old man, it's alright, Pindao already knows what kind of monster it is."

Lu Bei raised his hand to interrupt. Although it is the three states in the west, it can't be too west. If we go on, there should be a story about goblins kidnapping the village flower.

After a difficult communication, Lu Bei asked the monster's lair, which is probably the barren hills in the west, or the old forest in the north, and the river in the east is not ruled out.

The question is that monsters will spread the plague, come and go, fly sand and walk stones, and often come to the village to take people away.

"Dare to ask the immortal head, how much money will it cost to find you to subdue demons and eliminate demons?" At the end of the sentence, the old man said anxiously.

"The old man is thinking too much, our Heavenly Sword Sect will not accept demons and demons... Hey, where are you going?"

After reporting the name of Tianjianzong, the old man turned around and ran away, leaving Lu Bei speechless.

According to his thinking, although Tianjianzong is controlled by Qinggan, most of the disciples are still very moral. Unlike demon cultivators, my fate is up to me, Taoist cultivators pay attention to following the sky, doing good and accumulating virtue is a daily practice In part, the reputation is not much worse.

Now it seems that he thinks too much.

Don't look at Huangjizong's daily life, bullying men and women, and grabbing resources for practice everywhere, but Wu Zhou couldn't live without Huangjizong.

Take the three western states as an example.

The Tianjianzong set off a war, drove away the Huangjizong who had never been a man, and pushed his troops to the front line.There are no Huangjizong disciples running around on missions, and the Tianjianzong is unmanned to manage. The hidden ghosts and monsters are waiting for the opportunity to move and come out one after another to look for food.

In such a situation, only the low-level people will suffer. It would be hell if the reputation of Tianjianzong was good.

Now, it is not as good as Huang Jizong!

After thinking about it, Lu Bei was stunned to find that among all his vests, apart from Yuhuamen, which had zero reputation, the one with the best reputation was the Lingxiao Sword Sect led by a hypocrite Lin Buyan.

Because this guy often asks disciples to do good things outside without conscience.

"Fuck, why did Wu Zhou become like this!"

Chapter 4 Brother, You Know Me

The old man is just a mortal, and it is impossible to expect him to report the truth and hiding place of the monster. Lu Bei did not force it, and left the village with a golden light, and visited several nearby villages.

The situation is similar. The well water in the village is poisonous. Recently, a demon kidnapped Qing Zhuangli, and sent someone to the county town to report to the officials, but he never returned and there was no news.

Fortunately, although the monster is alert, its anti-reconnaissance methods are not clever. Its lair radiates to the surrounding area, and the enclosure is king and the villagers in the surrounding villages are raised as livestock. Lu Bei determined the approximate location with a little calculation.

Ancient temples in barren mountains, dilapidated temples are hidden in the phantom array.

In the formation, poisonous insects of various colors are all over the place, and the rustling sound makes one's scalp tingle.

The mucus secreted by the poisonous insects wraps the broken walls layer by layer, turning them into a breeding ground suitable for the poisonous insects to multiply and live.

In the insect nest, a Taoist with a blue face sat cross-legged, spitting out flames and red beads, his robe fluttered, and from time to time, a few poisonous insects crawled out of the wide sleeves.

Suddenly, a ray of black light broke through the illusion, and the gleaming flying knife landed in front of the blue-faced Taoist.

The chill spread, freezing the surrounding poisonous insects, causing countless black mist particles to surge into the air.

The blue-faced Taoist opened his eyes, looked at the skates in front of him, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes. He flew up, recalled the poisonous insects that spread in mid-air, and shouted: "Feimang, why are you disturbing my cultivation?"

"Wu Laoxie, it's not that I disturbed your practice, but that you repeatedly disobeyed orders and displeased the higher-ups, so I made a special trip to ask you to go back."

As the cold wind blew across the border, a young man in white robe stood in the air, looking at the insect nest buried several kilometers deep in the ground, with a look of disgust flashing in his eyes: "You are making a big noise, raising so many insects, you are not afraid of killing yourself. "

"If you can't survive, bugs are more honest than people."

The green-faced Taoist named Wu Laoxie snorted coldly: "Besides, Moxue Laomo brought me to Wuzhou to let me do whatever I want. I will follow the rules. What's wrong?"

"These words, you go talk to him!"

Fei Mang sneered back: "Hurry up and go back with me, the old fairy Moxue summoned everyone to discuss important matters, and I will miss you."

"what's up?"

"You'll know when it arrives."

Wu Laoxie pondered for a moment, then waved the dense fog with his hands to cover the creepy insect nest, rolled a cloud of black wind, and rushed towards the west with the flying light.

Lu Bei's expressionless face slowly floated up from the ground, and with the skills of three thousand bodies, two phantoms formed behind him.

"Clean up without leaving traces."

Lu Bei took a step forward, thought for a while, and added that he would do it after a cup of tea.

……

High in the sky, the invisible lightning sprinted, catching the figures of Wu Laoxie and Fei Mang, but ignored them, just pretending that the two did not exist.

Lu Bei didn't have this kind of treatment anymore. With a golden light sweeping the ground, he followed cautiously, with breath restraint skills added to his body, he didn't dare to leak too much breath.

After a cup of tea, there was still a long way to the Wuzhou Xichui border, Wu Laoxie stopped abruptly, looked in the direction of the insect nest, spit out a mouthful of green poisonous juice, and screamed heart-piercingly.

"My wife and my son, the pain hurts me too!"

With a heartbroken look, as if the whole family had been wiped out, Fei Mang was so frightened that he quickly covered his ears: "You are crazy, why are you shouting so loudly?"

Wu Laoxie's eyes were red, poisonous smoke came out of his nose, and he glared at Feimang as if he was killing his enemy.

"It was you, you led me here, and then destroyed me all over the house, didn't you?"

"What the hell?!"

Fei Mang looked dazed, completely unaware of what Wu Laoxie was talking about, but when he saw him waving his sleeve robe, swirling black and terrifying poisonous mist, with a posture of desperately fighting for his life, he immediately held the weapon in his hand, and launched a counterattack without hesitation .

As the icy wind blew, the greenery covered the ground with a layer of silver frost, and a large number of poisonous insects fell in the air like hailstones, smashing into puddles of green juice on the ground.

Ice and snow and poisonous insects meet in mid-air, Feimang has the upper hand with attribute restraint, I don't know what kind of madness Wu Laoxie has, and the ridicule in his mouth never falls for a moment.

"Hoohoho-"

Wu Laoxie roared angrily, the corners of his mouth were torn into flesh and blood, and his mouthparts shot out horny blades. The red fire dragon danced in the air, burning the surrounding air, and evaporating the blizzard into mist.

In the insect nest, there are tens of thousands of poisonous insects, and there are more than ten insect queens, each of which has a heart-to-heart relationship with him, and all of them lost contact suddenly, which is obviously a catastrophe.

He didn't come early or late, but after Fei Mang called him to leave home, Wu Laoxie would not believe that this matter had nothing to do with Fei Mang.

The alliance that had no friendship at all was instantly shattered.