I am evergreen in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 169 No future troubles
Hearing Ye Fei's strong speech.

The expressions of the yellow-skinned young man and the black-robed female cultivator who were hunted down changed instantly.

"Our brother and sister passed by near Wu Qishan, and we planned to buy some supplies along the way. Wu Qishan just refused to save him, just sat and watched Jiexiu do evil, and turned away the guests?"

The yellow-skinned youth looked sad and indignant, angrily scolded.

The three of Lu Chang'an ignored his questioning, and each sacrificed a top-quality magic weapon to prevent the two brothers and sisters from breaking into Wuqi Mountain.

"How can someone who comes here to shop at night and still fights fiercely in the mountains and forests? I, Wuqi Mountain, only accept normal guests and do not participate in external grievances."

Lu Changan said in a flat tone.

He and Ye Fei respectively control a second-tier mid-tier and lower-tier puppets.

With such a lineup, coupled with the home game, there is no need to be afraid even if the opponent is a group of five.

"The three peak masters are smart people. I will remember this kindness."

Until now, the identity of the mysterious thief leader is still a mystery.

The three peak masters of Wuqi Mountain were slightly taken aback.

However, with the speed of the black-robed female cultivator, she couldn't escape the pursuit of the three robber cultivators, especially the leader in the late stage of foundation establishment.

"Brother, since you can't escape, let's fight them!"

Lu Changan remained calm and comforted him.

Pick up the fantasy mask again.

Fox Valley, hundreds of miles away, is the Lingmai Dojo under the name of Lihuo Palace.

Before leaving, Song Wenshu and Lu Changan looked at each other from a distance, and the two sides greeted each other briefly.

After listening to Cao Yuan's narration, Lu Changan understood that the two brothers and sisters were not real Jiexiu.

"You made fellow Daoist Lu a joke."

He pushed the black-robed nun away, and crazily counterattacked the three black gauze hats alone.

"Senior Brother Song, the escaped evil cultivator is suspected to be the robber cultivator 'Dark Night Fisherman' who was wanted by several major sects back then."

In that battle, Song Wenshu had a deep memory, Lu Changan and Ye Fei played their strengths well, and at the same time defeated the strong with the weak.

Lu Changan opened the storage bag and took a look, his face was calm.

Lu Changan frowned imperceptibly.

……

Chasing and killing the leader in the black gauze bamboo hat among the three, he let out a hoarse chuckle.

Song Wenshu sighed lightly and said regretfully.

"However, the incident was revealed not long after. The Pei brothers and sisters couldn't get along in Liaoyuan Immortal City, so they fled overnight."

Not only the gap in strength.

The leader of the black gauze bamboo hat looked at Wu Qishan and the others with a little vigilance.

They are all law enforcement monks from Lihuo Palace, and they are good at tracking.

She glanced coldly in her pretty eyes, and remembered the indifferent faces of Lu Changan and the others.

Wuqi Mountain is not far from the hinterland of Liang State, and it is also considered to be on the edge of the area where Song Wenshu's law enforcement patrols.

The target is only an injured female cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment, the escape speed is limited, and most of them will leave traces.

"Didn't catch up?" Song Wenshu was surprised.

"Little girl, run! I will stand against them!"

He spit out another ultra-thin mask with no sense of existence.

The three of Cao Yuan returned with depressed expressions and joined Song Wenshu.

"You actually hid your cultivation..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air from the southeast direction.

His most famous method of committing crimes is to sell several female cultivators of the Zongmen for fun in the black market. Afterwards, he was severely wanted by the Zongmen and hid in hiding for 20 years.

Song Wenshu was a guest at Xiaogui Peak in Wuqi Mountain, and received a banquet hosted by the three peak owners.

Cao Yuan blushed slightly, bowed his head in shame.

"A monk from the Palace of Fire?"

One of the bases for his speculation is that the "Night Fisherman" is good at tracking, and the prey that was targeted back then rarely escaped.

Opened his mouth and spit out a storage bag.

"Song Wenshu?"

A female cultivator in white with icy eyes, icy skin and icy temperament appeared in the secret room.

……

"elder brother!"

Even if he wins by luck, killing the Foundation Establishment cultivator with a background in Lihuo Palace may attract the real attention of Lihuo Palace's senior management.At that time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to move an inch in Liang Guo, and it is doomed to escape.

The two yellow-skinned youths who were hunted down had no choice but to go around the edge of Wuqi Mountain and flee to the other side.

That is the site of Li Huo Palace.

On the orange flying boat, a bearded man in the middle stage of foundation establishment recognized the identity of the man in the black gauze hat.

In the blink of an eye.

After the introduction between the two sides, Cao Yuan learned about the situation at Wuqi Mountain.

Lu Changan showed a little flattered, and reminded:
"Fellow Daoist Song, be careful. The leader of the tribulation cultivator just now concealed his cultivation. It may not be easy."

It was late at night.

The black-robed female cultivator not only hated the three robber cultivators, but also had a lot of resentment towards the three peak masters of Wuqi Mountain.

The value of the items in it is not as good as that of the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment.

"The three of us pursued, and you investigate at the scene."

The three peak masters of Wuqi Mountain couldn't help but be amazed when they saw the red iron boat flying in the distance.

Lu Changan recognized this person.

Although the night fisherman was famous for a while, he didn't dare to fight to the death with the elite monks from Lihuo Palace.

The rock rat emerged from the hidden entrance of the Chamber of Secrets.

Later, Song Wenshu learned that the brothers and sisters of the Pei family who were hunted down by Jie Xiu also had a criminal record in Liaoyuan Xiancheng.

The yellow-skinned young man cast a secret technique, purple-blue blood streaks appeared on his face, and his mana breath soared, approaching the late stage of foundation establishment.

Especially Lu Chang'an, who assisted Daoist Hongsong to kill the mysterious thief leader in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

After examining the body of the yellow-skinned young man, Cao Yuan was thoughtful.

The three of Lu Chang'an were naturally happy to make friends with the monks from Lihuo Palace.

The leader, in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, is a man in green shirt with an elegant temperament and a refreshing face.

The euphemistic name is hard work.

The injured black-robed female cultivator gritted her silver teeth tightly, and her icy face was bleak and hopeless.

Lu Changan's eyes flickered slightly, paying attention to the details of what he said.

Although Pei Qiuyan was not a big villain, he obviously hated the three peak masters of Wuqi Mountain before he fled.

An injured early-stage foundation-builder faced a sneak attack by a ground rock mouse in the late-stage of the second order, and was killed in one blow without any suspense.

For the later stage of foundation establishment, he stepped in behind and let his two subordinates chase after him first.

……

Naturally, Lu Changan would not leave such a hidden danger behind.

……

Half a day after the monk from the Fire Palace left.

Three hits one, quickly knocked down the yellow-skinned youth and cut him into several pieces.

Song Wenshu led two foundation-building monks back to Mount Wuqi, and joined Cao Yuan who stayed behind to investigate.

Shi Manrong and Lu Changan looked at each other, feeling a little impatient, and stopped talking.

Xiaoguifeng Cave Mansion, an underground secret room.

In the next few years, Lu Changan and this person only met once by chance, and they had no friendship with each other.

"withdraw!"

"The night fisherman is quite cunning. He set up a cover along the way and fled separately with his subordinates. In the end, we only killed one of his subordinates in the early stage of foundation establishment."

The leader in the black gauze bamboo hat took a look, his face changed drastically, and without thinking, he stopped his two subordinates and retreated quickly.

During the beast tide many years ago, Song Wenshu accompanied the "Red Pine Real Man" from Lihuo Palace to solve the case, and captured the murderer of the Fox Valley Miemen massacre, and met Lu Chang'an.

Song Wenshu left the bearded man behind, took two fellow disciples, and chased in the direction where the night fisherman was escaping.

"Pei Qiuyan was seriously injured. There may be traces on the road. Let's try to chase him down and capture him."

Due to the loss of money in the business, it coincided with the sect's expedition, the internal control declined, the law and order were relatively chaotic, and there was a good opportunity to rob, which resulted in a difference of thought.

Lu Changan's three peak masters went up to meet him.

"Song Daoyou, have you caught up with those three Jiexiu?"

According to Lu Chang'an's understanding, Song Wenshu did not participate in the neighboring country's campaign because of his unusual background, and was in charge of the security patrols in the hinterland of Liang State and around the Lihuo Palace.

Before parting.

This is the first time that Baihuan Mask has obtained an identity by killing a target and devouring its blood and soul.

There are four Foundation Establishment cultivators on the flying boat.

After half an hour.

The bearded man left behind was also a monk from Lihuo Palace, Song Wenshu's confidant, and his name was Cao Yuan.

Soon he was chased by three people in black gauze hats and intercepted him.

A ray of red light flew from among the clouds in the night sky.

The leader of the black gauze bamboo hat, his mana fluctuated sharply, from the middle stage of foundation establishment to the late stage.

Smell a trace of residual blood, and a faint feminine fragrance.

He put on the mask, and a cold, strange breath melted into his skin without hindrance.

After repeated defeats, Song Wenshu was in a bad mood, feeling dull on his face, and offered to leave.

Song Wenshu's background in Lihuo Palace is not small, as long as he doesn't underestimate the enemy, he won't overturn.

"The two brothers and sisters, named Pei Wenkang and Pei Qiuyan, came from a ruined cultivating family. Before that, they bought a store at a high price in the 'Liaoyuan Immortal City' and owed a loan. Due to poor management, they lost all their money..."

Squeak!

Lu Changan handed a brocade bag containing spirit stones to Song Wenshu, who reluctantly accepted after several refusals.

"Night fisherman? This person likes to move at night, wears a bamboo hat, robs wealth and steals sex, appears and disappears..."

Before doing business in Liaoyuan Immortal City, he had always done his duty, and even had fun with others, without leaving any bad marks.

Song Wenshu never underestimated the three major craftsmen of Wu Qishan.

Song Wenshu sighed, but didn't force it.

Back then, the mysterious robbery and repair gang that committed the "Fox Valley Massacre" was stronger and more covert than the "Night Fisherman".

see this scene.

"Wu Qishan! Sooner or later, you will suffer the consequences—"

"Brother Song, don't worry about it. Pei Qiuyan is not an extremely evil person. Maybe God has the virtue of loving life and gave her a chance to be a new person."

"That female cultivator is quite attractive, capture her alive as soon as possible, and sell her for a big price afterwards..."

From this, it can be concluded that the two Foundation Establishment cultivators are not in the same group.

Song Wenshu immediately remembered the information about this wanted man, who was well-known in Liang Guo.

Seeing that he was going to catch up with the black-robed female cultivator, he gave up directly.

"Friend Lu."

"A few days ago, the brothers and sisters of the Pei family went shopping and found that a small caravan was being targeted by Jiexiu. They fought fiercely, and finally Jiexiu retreated. The two suddenly had evil thoughts, took advantage of the fire, and ransacked the caravan that suffered heavy casualties. .”

Looking at the Hundred Illusion Mask in his hand, Lu Changan revealed a trace of exploration.

Glancing in the direction in which the black-robed female cultivator fled, she felt a little regretful.

It is the exclusive flying instrument of the Lihuo Palace. There is a flame pattern composed of water droplets and small flames on each side of the boat, which is in the shape of a light whirl in flight.

Song Wenshu was too lazy to do it himself, and handed it over to Cao Yuan's three Foundation Establishment subordinates.

Lu Changan had expected this.

"Forget it, it's just a little fish."

"Cao Daoyou, what are the identities of the two brothers and sisters who were hunted down?"

After a quick fight, the two young men with yellow skin had their magic weapon broken, their aura was dimmed, and their bodies were covered with scars.

"Senior Brother Song, that female cultivator left traces within hundreds of miles of fleeing Wuqi Mountain, and then inexplicably interrupted the clues and lost her trace..."

In this way, he took a detour.

The black-robed female cultivator who had fled for a certain distance was distraught, and two lines of tears fell down her beautiful face.

The strength of Zongmen monks is often better than that of other monks of the same level outside.

Cao Yuan speculates: The two brothers and sisters picked Jiexiu's peaches that day, and the latter was probably a subordinate of the "Dark Night Fisherman", so he was targeted, chased and killed, and fled to the nearby area.

The next morning.

"Hehe, the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry."

Lu Changan's heart moved and he asked.

Squeak!

The rock mouse's eyes widened, its hair exploded, and it grinned, staring at "Pei Qiuyan" who he had killed not long ago.

"It's a pity, such a beauty."

Lu Chang'an drew a water mirror with his fingers, looking at the icy and charming female cultivator's delicate face, her skin is more than snow, her figure is slender and charming, and her long hair is as smooth as silk.

(End of this chapter)