Lu Yunchang patted the little wolf king's head without leaving any trace, and the little guy could only lie on the sword and whimper softly.

Lu Yunchang said: "This guy is not an ordinary little wolfdog, he is very powerful. You just need to treat him as a good friend."

Li Yiru had indeed always regarded the Little Wolf King as a friend, and she felt very happy when she heard Lu Yunchang's words. Then the two of them chatted about some of their parents' quarrels. Lu Yunchang took the opportunity to learn about the recent situation around him, and found that there was indeed nothing wrong, so he felt relieved.

Lu Yunchang broke through to the peak of Taoism. His flying sword was extremely fast and he soon arrived at the position guided by the Little Wolf King.

Lu Yunchang landed on the ground and checked. It was a cliff. The alpha wolves built it according to the shape of the wolf nest in Qingyue Valley. However, in the open space in front of the stone wall at this time, the traces of the battle were very obvious, and there were also the corpses of several wolves. Lu Yunchang took a closer look and found that these wolves had no injuries on the outside, but their internal organs were all shattered by the energy. Could it be the work of a martial arts master?

Lu Yunchang frowned particularly tightly, because martial arts and swordsmanship are the most domineering among many ways. Needless to say, swordsmanship, just look at that guy Qin Yue who acts like the boss of the world and his second child all day long, and the swordsmanship monks are indeed the most lethal in the world.

Strictly speaking, martial arts are more difficult to deal with than kendo monks. Because not only are their combat prowess unparalleled, their bodies are also unreasonably strong.

But why do martial arts monks have to deal with a group of Qingyue wolves?

Lu Yunchang looked back at the Little Wolf King and said, "Can you follow the trail of the alpha wolf and the others?"

The little snow-white wolf nodded a few times, turned around and ran in one direction.

Lu Yunchang looked at Li Yiru beside him and wanted to send her back to Lijia Town first. Otherwise, if the other party is really a master of martial arts, then if he takes action later, I may not have time to take care of her.

Just seeing the eager look on the Little Wolf King's face, Lu Yunchang had no choice but to sigh. At most, he could just create a formation to protect her later.

Two people and one wolf traveled seventy miles before finally seeing a group of people at the foot of a mountain called Yunding Mountain. There were about twelve or three people, and they held several special ropes in their hands. The other end of the rope was tied around the necks of the Blue Moon wolves.

At this moment, they were probably tired from walking and were resting on a platform at the foot of the mountain.

Lu Yunchang could tell at a glance that the rope was a special beast-controlling rope. This thing contained runes inside, which could suppress the demonic power in the demonic beast's body.

These people are all Taoist monks, and the leader is a peak Taoist monk like himself. It's no wonder that this group of Qingyue Wolves were easily dealt with.

I saw one of the monks come to the leading monk and said: "Boss, you said we just came to Moya Cave to look for the inscriptions. Why bother boss to catch these beasts?"

The leading monk was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a pampered look on his face. He rolled his eyes at the latter angrily: "You know nothing. Is that cliff cave so easy to enter? I don't look down on you. If there weren't these beasts here, No matter how many times you try the previous tricks, you won’t be able to die.”

The monk just nodded and bowed: "Yes, yes..."

As he spoke, he hesitated and said: "It's just that we sneaked out this time. The sect master's side..."

The leading monk got angry when he heard that. He went up and kicked the latter to the ground: "I've already come out and you still want to use that old guy to suppress me? What? In your eyes, I am just like this. Is it worthless?"

The monk who was kicked to the ground quickly heard another plea for mercy.

Lu Yunchang frowned when he heard this, because this name was somewhat familiar to him.

He vaguely remembered that Qin Yue mentioned this name when he introduced the three major immortal sects of Canglan Kingdom to him.

Among the three major sects, the sect leader of Mingwen Sect has a surname of Pang, and his name is very special, called Pang Ren. And he is said to have an extremely talented son named Pang Feibai, who is three or four years older than Qin Yue.

Talent can only be described as average based on Qin Yue's expression at that time. But seeing that he can reach the peak of the Taoist Realm at such an age, it's not bad at all, but Qin Yue has always been too high-minded.

At this moment, Lu Yunchang was hiding in the distance with a concealment charm and secretly observing. It stands to reason that this is a special period, the sky is moving, and the three Immortal Sects are working together to set up the sky-mending formation. Why do these people from the Inscription Sect come here? Moreover, the young sect leader is personally leading the team, is there something fishy?

Moreover, after listening to the conversation between the two men mentioning the inscriptions in the cliff cave, I know something about the Inscriptions Sect Lu Yunchang. Unlike other traditional monks who focus on self-cultivation, the practice of the Inscriptions Sect also requires self-cultivation. , but they pay more attention to external objects.

In addition to the realm of cultivation, there is another thing that must be mastered on their path of cultivation, and that is the inscription pattern. The so-called inscriptions are to engrave Dao patterns and engrave Dao patterns on one's body, so as to achieve a powerful increase in life, thereby achieving stronger attack and defense against the enemy.

For example, in Tianji Mountain, Pang Ren used the inscription pattern to resist Master Qin's sword.

The inscription of the inscription is also very particular, and not everyone is qualified to have it inscribed on the body. Therefore, the Mingwen Sect's selection of disciples is as strict as the Moyun Sect's, almost to the point of harshness.

For this method of inscribing Dao patterns to achieve the ultimate defense, Lu Yunchang has been quite excited for a while, especially after seeing Pang Ren blocking Master Qin's sword just by relying on the inscriptions. eager.

Because in a sense, the situation between the Fulu Formation monks and the Inscription Sect is somewhat similar. They all use various means of attack and defense with the help of heaven and earth Dao patterns. For example, Lu Yunchang's golden amulet has almost the same effect as the defensive inscription, but there seems to be some gap in its effect. The Dao patterns on the strong men of the Inscription Sect can be almost instantaneous, and the defense and attack strength are based on the monk's own cultivation level and whether the true energy is strong or not, but the golden body talisman cannot. Even Lu Yunchang suspected that the intensity of the inscription could be increased or decreased according to the monk's own needs.

So when he heard that they were going to a cliff cave to look for inscriptions, Lu Yunchang was quite excited.

He quietly retreated back to Li Yiru and the Little Wolf King. Seeing that they were all looking directly at him, Lu Yunchang said: "We found them. They are all safe for the time being, but the monks who captured them are very well-established, so it's a bit tricky."

The little wolf king's eyes were gloomy, as if he wanted to rush forward and kill everyone. Lu Yunchang patted its wolf head angrily and cursed: "The opponent's lineup is strong, and the strongest monks are even more generous than your father. What can you do? Just stay here."

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