After kicking Ah Fu away, Lu Chuan found the place called Feixue Valley on the map of Consciousness Sea.

I heard Bai Linlin say before that she seemed to be gathering at this place.

After looking at the location of Feixue Valley, it was actually not far from the shadow in the north. This was really a good place to choose.

In fact, we can't blame Bai Linlin for choosing a bad position.

After all, she doesn't have Ah Fu's ability to detect abnormalities in this small world.

After determining the direction, Lu Chuan started heading towards Feixue Valley.

Lu Chuan didn't walk very fast, strolling while enjoying the scenery.

The scenery of this small world is much more beautiful than the small world that the stupid donkey shut up to himself.

After wandering for about two hours and having seen enough scenery, Lu Chuan was ready to take off and go directly to Feixue Valley.

I accidentally glanced at the front left, and there were corpses lying on the ground not far away.

Lu Chuan was a little curious. Looking from a distance, these corpses were lined up on the grass, neatly and strangely.

Slowly strolled over.

There were probably more than twenty corpses, and the appearance of their deaths was extremely strange. They were all mummified, and there was no trace of any blood on them.

Yet there was no smell of blood in the air, and the bodies were definitely fresh.

Because of these people, Lu Chuan had seen them yesterday, and they seemed to be disciples of a disciple named Haishamen.

"Judging from the intactness of the body, it should have been drained of blood from the body without any resistance."

"It's a bit strange. The monks who enter here are all about the same strength."

"If the monks were fighting each other, they wouldn't have died so casually."

"Is there something else at work?"

Lu Chuan was thinking and felt disgusted with kicking the body.

After thinking about it for a while, I was a little afraid that something might happen to those girls.

Lu Chuan took one step forward and rushed into the distance like a shooting star.

Feixue Valley is located in the north of Maple Leaf Secret Realm.

Unlike the central region where spring is warm and sunny, the weather here in the north is completely cold in the twelfth lunar month.

At a glance, the entire land seemed bare and extremely desolate.

Lu Chuan found the entrance to Feixue Valley according to the direction on the map.

"senior!"

As soon as Lu Chuan arrived at the entrance, a crisp voice rang out.

Turning around to look, it was actually this girl Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Hey, you're pretty fast." Lu Chuan smiled and nodded.

Lin Xiaoxiao scratched his head in embarrassment: "I was just lucky and went to Feixue Valley randomly."

Lu Chuan looked at the dark sky, frowned and asked, "How long will it take for the others to arrive?"

Lin Xiaoxiao quickly took out a communication talisman and lit it in his hand.

"Everyone is rushing this way. At the soonest, someone will be here before dark..."

As he spoke, Lin Xiaoxiao's face became a little ugly.

"Senior, junior sisters, someone discovered something strange."

"Is it a corpse whose blood has been drained?" Lu Chuan blurted out.

Lin Xiaoxiao stared at her big beautiful eyes and nodded fiercely: "Senior, have you met him too?"

"Please point me to the location of the girls. Let's go find them. Don't stay in this direction." Lu Chuan said and drew a line in front of him casually.

Soon the surrounding air emitted bursts of explosions, and more than twenty water swords emerged from the air.

The air, which was already dry and cold, became a little heavier now.

Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of envy when he saw this scene.

Because in Tianyuan Continent, sword cultivators are recognized as the most lethal and the highest-status cultivators.

"Senior, are you a sword cultivator?" Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask.

Lu Chuan thought for a while and replied, "That's not accurate. I should be considered a swordsman."

"I don't understand! What's the difference?" Lin Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue cutely.

"It should be about the same!" In fact, Lu Chuan didn't know, because he had never met a sword cultivator before coming to this world.

But Lu Chuan still subconsciously believed that he was fundamentally different from these monks.

"Jump up, let's go!" Lu Chuan waved his hand, and a water sword fell from above and came to Lin Xiaoxiao.

Looking at the water sword in front of him, Lin Xiaoxiao's face turned red with excitement.

Although monks can fly at the fourth level, they are not as cool as flying with a sword.

Lin Xiaoxiao stood carefully on the water sword.

The water sword is much stronger than expected, and there is no problem at all when standing on it.

"Which girl is the closest?" Lu Chuan asked.

"Seven hundred miles east." Lin Xiaoxiao pointed in a direction.

"Stand still, I'm not responsible if you fall and die!"

After saying that, the water sword suddenly rose into the air, making Lin Xiaoxiao tremble with fright. He didn't dare to think about anything else and focused all his attention on his feet.

On the other hand, Lu Chuan is much more chic.

He actually sat down on the water sword, looking carefree.

More than twenty water swords rushed to the east with an astonishing stream of light.

More than seven hundred miles passed in an instant, and soon Lu Chuan discovered the Mingyue Pavilion disciples on the ground.

But this girl seemed to be being chased, her whole body was covered in blood, and she was stumbling as she ran.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xiaoxiao jumped directly from the water sword in a hurry.

"Is this girl so tough?" Lu Chuan couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly directed the water sword to fall to the ground.

As soon as Lu Chuan reached the ground, he was surrounded by several monks, who looked like they were from Tianlongmen.

Lin Xiaoxiao hugged the injured junior sister and looked at these people with murderous intent, without any fear at all.

Lu Chuan found it funny. This little girl is really interesting. She has a tiger head and a tiger head. She is very cute.

Seeing the old Lu Chuan and the water swords suspended in the air, although the Tianlongmen disciples were a little confused, they didn't take it too seriously.

After all, only monks from the Fourth Realm or below can enter here.

Even if the bad old man in front of him is a Four Realm sword cultivator, he is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers and is nothing to be afraid of.

"Junior sister of Mingyue Pavilion, if you ask that little girl to hand over the Star Grass, you can let you go..."

However, the words stopped abruptly before he could finish speaking.

Suddenly, a water sword penetrated his mouth directly.

Blood gurgled out, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

This scene happened so suddenly that other people in Tianlongmen were still confused.

"I don't have time to fool around with you."

Lu Chuan waved his hand gently, and the other free water swords suddenly took action.

These little novices didn't even have time to react before they were stabbed into a hornet's nest by the water sword.

"Next, where is it?"

After killing so many people at once, Lu Chuan was as calm as if he had crushed a few ants.

"That...over there, one thousand two hundred miles away."

Lin Xiaoxiao was a little girl after all. She had never seen such a cruel person, and she was frightened and at a loss for a moment.

"Let's go, next!"

Lu Chuan smiled and shook his head, commanding the water sword to fly in the direction pointed by Lin Xiaoxiao.

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