I am evergreen in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 170 Tracking Mark
Through the test, Lu Changan discovered that the identity obtained by killing the blood essence and soul of the devouring target, the mask is not only the appearance and breath simulation, but also more real and perfect.

There is a latent quality in the Hundred Fantasy Mask that affects him. Every move, every frown and smile fits the inner temperament of the person who has acquired the identity.

Just a moment of effort.

It was as if he was "possessed" by the dead Pei Qiuyan, vividly interpreting a glamorous and refined female nun in the foundation-building period.

His behavioral habits, tone of voice, and various body details have reached the point of being fake.

"As long as you don't tell the truth, it will be difficult for people you know well to see through the disguise."

Lu Changan came to a conclusion.

This is different from the camouflage effect achieved by just obtaining the target's blood and mana breath before, the main difference lies in the real charm.

A few years ago, he pretended to be Junior Brother Cheng, and he could only ensure that his appearance and aura were as good as the real one, and those who were close to him might find something was wrong.

Fortunately, Junior Brother Cheng has been expelled from the sect for many years, and Lu Changan is careful not to say anything, so as not to reveal obvious flaws.

Based on her understanding of Uncle Lu, there must be a reason for such a question.

As the Zongmen's war against the Feng Kingdom continued, more monsters, ghosts, and thugs took advantage of the opportunity to stir up trouble and fish in troubled waters.

It is noon today.

Mu Bingyun sighed softly.

Mainly due to environmental factors.

"Bingyun, I met Uncle Lu."

He made a rough calculation and found that Guan Qiaozhi had been away for more than 20 years.

At that moment, perhaps due to her psychological effect, there was a faint illusion of stalwart.

The Xuanshui turtle just grew up a bit.

"First, if you don't want to take risks, you can spend spirit stones to invite experts to come over and wipe out the robbers who are fixed nearby."

Lu Changan did not expect that the public security environment in Zhuye Mountain was much worse than that in Wuqi Mountain.

In addition to pharmacological poisoning, Ye Fei also mastered a mysterious technique of repelling insects.

"A few months ago, the originally chaotic Zhuyeshan Square City was breached by a group of monks working together from inside and outside. Fighting and looting everywhere in the square city, the family's shops suffered heavy losses, and several casualties..."

Seeing Lu Changan back to his original appearance, the rock mouse was overjoyed, and relaxed from the tense state of blowing hair.

"Fellow Daoist Lu invited us here, do you have any suggestions?"

Hearing this, Lu Changan basically concluded that Zhuye Mountain would become a place of right and wrong.

As a long-lived person, with Ningjing Pill in hand, he needs a stable environment for cultivation.

In the eyes of outsiders, it shows the good relationship between Wu Qishan and the monks of Lihuo Palace.

After being an old friend, the maid who used to get along day and night, Lu Changan didn't have any polite greetings, and let her sit in the pavilion at will.

Star pupils and white teeth, as clear as jade.

Those who died were only a few ordinary monks, which did not cause a major impact and would not attract the sect's attention.

Then, she talked about the purpose of coming to Wuqi Mountain this time.

"Secondly, if Jiexiu's strength is mediocre, we will solve it in private, as a warning to others."

Lu Changan donated Song Wenshu's spiritual stone (shared by the three peak masters) with his hard work, and it was not in vain.

Ye Fei smiled.

"Nowadays, the area around Mount Wuqi is quite chaotic, you shouldn't come here casually."

It should be nearly two years since Mu Bingyun was promoted to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

Shi Man thought about it.

What he didn't say was: in the past two months, his powerful soul faintly sensed that an unknown monk had spied on Wuqi Mountain from a distance.

"There are two options."

Because there was no fight, he was well maintained, and he had taken the first-order longevity pill, he predicted that Guan Qiaozhi could at least live close to the upper limit of the Qi refining period.

"Recently, there have been more people killing people around Wuqi Mountain and intercepting customers. There is a trend of resurgence and chaos."

Lu Changan's eyes flashed.

"Bingyun, you are here."

The moment Mu Bingyun entered the pavilion, she almost entered the role of a maid back then, preparing to bring tea and water to Uncle Lu.

Having been a neighbor for so many years, he has a better understanding of Lu Changan's behavior style.

The formation was activated, and Mu Bingyun entered this familiar hometown.

"Uncle Lu!"

"The premise is to find out the details of Jiexiu's strength. In terms of tracking, I am not good at it."

"It's not a big problem. I'll take you to visit her later."

……

Mu Bingyun was not sure, but thoughtful.

Lu Changan said.

Under the general background, the law and order in Liang Guoxiu's world has declined, which is a common phenomenon, especially near small and medium-sized trading colonies.

Lu Changan pondered.

"This matter is left to the two of us."

The three peak masters of Wuqi Mountain were discussing affairs in Xiaoguifeng Cave Mansion.

Those who make trouble, the real robbery and evil cultivation, are only part of it.

Song Wenshu occasionally took the law enforcement monks from Lihuo Palace to inspect the vicinity of Wuqi Mountain and drink tea at Xiaoguifeng.

The Xuanshui turtle was lying on the edge of the pool, staring blankly at a certain direction, with a hint of longing in his eyes.

this day.

In the next few nights, Lu Changan and Ye Fei secretly investigated.

It stretched out its paws and touched Lu Changan's body intimately, as if trying to tell the truth from the fake.

Twenty years have passed, and the layout of the mountain, every plant and every tree, has almost remained unchanged.

"It seems that at a certain moment, there is this feeling."

The revered Uncle Lu is still dressed in white, ageless, gentle and peaceful.

The chaotic fighting around Wuqi Mountain has been curbed somewhat.

"This situation, I also feel. The guests who have been intercepted recently are basically monks with weak strength or background, and most of them have accidents at night."

When this woman left, Lu Changan was one hundred and seven years old.

It's just not as arrogant as before, and the crime happened at least dozens of miles away.

Fairy Shi nodded.

The friendship between him and Fairy Shi is not so deep.

Then half a year.

Lu Changan tasted the spirit tea brought by the maid.

"Wu Qishan's Shi Xianzi is a quasi-third-order formation mage, and has a good relationship with Uncle Lu. Bingyun wants to ask her to help set up the formation."

First, they searched Wuqi Mountain with a radius of [-] miles, but found no traces or strongholds of Jiexiu.

"Uncle Lu, besides the land of the Zongmen, where is there any real stable place in Liang State?"

There is no market for two thousand miles around, and there are several Lingmai Daochang and Xiao Xiuxian's family. Wuqi Mountain can be regarded as a small gathering place that can be traded.

The tall and handsome figure is like an ancient tree rooted in the earth, which becomes deeper and more stable as time goes by.

Mu Bingyun explained.

Lu Changan and Ye Fei looked at each other.

"Fifty-eight years."

"The owner of Zhuye Mountain is Maple Leaf Huang's family. The Taoist partner of the Huang family's foundation-building female monk 'Huang Yingchun', the late-stage foundation-building, did not make a move?"

Lu Changan nodded and said.

Lu Changan took a sip of tea, and looked at the former maid again.

Mu Bingyun stepped forward, with a respectful tone, and bowed her knees.

The most recent memory is one of the two maids on Xiaogui Peak, the lonely and persistent girl in the green skirt.

Whoosh!
A flash of light from the foundation building period came from outside Wuqi Mountain and went straight to Wuqi Mountain, interrupting Lu Changan's thoughts.

After a long time, Lu Changan took off the Imaginary Mask, and his mind was in a trance for a moment, as if returning to his real identity from an immersive performance.

"During the Battle of Fang City, a new foundation-builder that the Huang family had cultivated with great difficulty in the past few years also unfortunately fell."

"Lu suspects that there is a group of fixed Jiexiu near Wuqi Mountain. Our guests on the mountain are one of their targets."

Lu Changan has a second-level rat demon with a keen sense of smell and is good at tracking and investigating.

In a few years, Guan Qiaozhi will also reach a hundred years old.

Mu Bingyun explained her purpose.

Around Wuqi Mountain, there were only a few Jiexiu at most, and no major disturbances occurred.

A few days ago, Lu Changan turned 120 years old.

If Lu Chang'an hadn't lived a long life and made a lot of money in this life, if he encountered a good opportunity, he might have made a guest appearance, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, fishing and law enforcement.

Lu Changan got up and smiled.

Hearing this, the other two peak masters nodded slightly in agreement.

However, the situation that Wu Qishan's guests were intercepted halfway could not be eliminated.

The familiar voice and appearance brought back double memories of Lu Changan.

"Feiyue Lake is a foundation-building family that is relatively close to Zhuye Mountain, and the safety of the monks in the clan is threatened. I discussed with Uncle Erqing and plan to upgrade Feiyue Lake's family protection formation."

In many cases, it is a "temporary cameo" of ordinary monks, such as the dead brothers and sisters of the Pei family.

If it is an ordinary monk, there will be a strong sense of gap.

She realized that the 20 years in Xiaoguifeng had an indelible influence on her life.

Song Wenshu has been very busy recently, and it is not easy for Wu Qishan to trouble him to make a big deal about this trivial incident.

Longer memories have almost faded.

"No. That late-stage Foundation Establishment man's lifespan is approaching the end of his life, and he is already old. Huang Yingchun just alienated him two years ago, and the other party will naturally not go all out for it..."

"Fairy Master has a high level of cultivation and has the most methods. If you want to fight, you need to take a little extra care."

Squeak!

……

This kind of spying is not necessarily aimed at Wu Qishan, maybe it is to follow those guests.

Lu Changan suddenly thought that Guan Qiaozhi hadn't written a letter for several years.

Zongmen went out to fight, and manpower was limited, so it was impossible to take care of every small case.

This discussion was initiated by Lu Changan.

It seems that Li Huo Gong's attack has a certain deterrent effect.

Lu Changan asked.

The three masters of Wuqi Mountain have good financial resources and strength, so both options can be considered.

"By the way, Bingyun. When you came to Wuqi Mountain, did you feel like someone was watching you?"

In this case, compared with the surrounding areas of Dafang City or Xiancheng, it is already considered better.

……

Xiaoguifeng, in the pavilion by the lotus pond.

However, this is nothing compared to the reincarnation of Jiuyinbei.

A woman's voice sounded as soft as a warbler's cry.

Lu Changan first expressed his speculation.

A slender and slim woman in a green skirt flew down in front of the Little Turtle Peak.

This went more smoothly than he expected.

In today's relatively chaotic situation, it is normal to be spied on occasionally on the road.

However, the monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment are also second-level talisman masters, and the idle robbers dare not make up their minds.

Without planning in advance, even in the late stage of foundation establishment, I dare not say that I will definitely be able to win the talisman master in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

However, Lu Changan discovered that someone had placed a vague tracking mark on Mu Bingyun's body.

(End of this chapter)