Tiandao doesn't work today

On the twenty-ninth day of the first lunar month, Yan Nu celebrated his birthday and left Gaomi with everyone.

Looking at the road, it is all the way to the west.

All the monks who paid attention to Yan Slave spread the news.

The barbarians everywhere are facing a formidable enemy, especially the Yanxun clan, who are worried that this heaven-defying freak in Qingzhou will fight out to become their enemy.

Little did they know, this group of people was going to cause harm to the practice world.

However, the route was very tortuous. Instead of flying directly to the south, we went to Lushan first.

Yan Nu has always been thinking about avenging Miaohan. The monks in Lushan helped Tufa and were the murderers of Yueqin.

It can be said that without this group of people coming forward, Anqiu City would not have happened.

Since we have decided to unify the spiritual world, let’s start with this group of people. Who will let them be the leaders?

I saw a piece of beautiful buildings and jade buildings among the layers of green mountains.

There are about a thousand monks from Lushan, half of whom live in this palace and Taoist temple, which is luxurious, solemn and full of style.

The other half are simply dressed and living in seclusion in thatched cottages in the mountains, fishing in front of clear springs, or playing the piano on stubborn rocks.

Raise a few birds, dogs and sheep, cultivate the flower fields, and discuss the Tao happily.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the clear sky, breaking the peace here.

A fisherman lifted his bamboo hat and looked towards the horizon, only to see that the mountain protection barrier was triggered.

There was a fireman standing in the sky with a gun, destroying the barrier alive.

"boom!"

"Ah! Who is this?"

"The barrier is broken with one blow, at least for the longevity period!"

"Oh my god, Lushan is in great trouble! The Liuyanghua that I have raised for thirty years cannot withstand the violent fluctuations in mana, but what should I do?"

The hermits in the mountains rushed to the flower fields with their dogs and birds in their arms, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and used several magic spells to protect the exotic flowers and plants first.

The man of fire descended from the sky, burning his body with fire, and his power was surging.

Flying over the mountains, he saw these monks who looked like old farmers and grinned: "Are you cultivating immortals too?"

"I have been cultivating in this mountain for ninety years, and I have never fought with anyone. I wonder what the cause is today?" A fisherman is the highest-level among this group of monks, and he is already in a period of bad luck.

He looked solemn, while protecting the flowers and plants behind him, he poured mana into the fishing rod. It turned out that the fishing rod was a fine magical weapon.

"What's the cause and effect? ​​You monks from Lu Shan came down the mountain to harm people, and you still dare to ask me?" Huo Ren, who was Yan Slave, asked loudly.

The monks looked confused: "I haven't gone down the mountain for decades!"

Yan Nu returned to his human form, blinked, and asked, "Oh...where are the Seven Friends of Nalu Mountain?"

"Seven Friends of Lushan? I don't know..." the fisherman replied.

Yan Nu was stunned: "Don't you know? They are the seven immortal monks from Lushan! Although I only beat two of them, you should know who I am asking!"

"this……"

The group of monks looked at each other in disbelief, cupped their hands and said, "Sir, we go to the mountain to practice Taoism. Although we belong to the Lushan lineage, we are not disciples of the Lushan Taoist Palace."

"The person you are looking for should be in the palace in the front mountain..."

As they said that, they all pointed to the jade buildings in the front mountain.

"Oh, oh, I found the wrong person, I'm sorry." Yan Nu scratched his head.

He came too fast, and only then did Miaohan, Banyun, and Aloe catch up.

"What's wrong? Yan Nu." Miao Han asked.

"It's nothing. I made the wrong mistake. This group of monks seems to be different from the ones who came down the mountain before." Yan Nu said.

Miaohan tilted his head in confusion. They were both monks from Lushan. Is there any difference?

At this time, Master Aloe said: "These must be Qing hermits from the Lushan lineage. If you ask them, you are asking a ghost question. Don't bother and go directly to the Dao Palace!"

"Oh..." Yan Nu continued to move forward, and everyone followed.

On the way, Yan Nu asked: "What is a Qing hermit?"

Master Aloe said: "It means living in seclusion and not caring about worldly affairs."

"Maybe he lives in a thatched cottage, takes care of his fields, raises one or two spiritual creatures, and talks about Taoism with three or five friends."

"Or you can travel around the mountains and rivers, play the harp and flute, go on long journeys with fellow Taoists, and express your love for heaven and earth."

Yan Nu was surprised: "So free?"

Wu Xuzi was behind, muttering and interjecting: "This can't be said to be idle, the road to immortality is long, and everyone has his own ambitions."

"Oh, I almost want to be a homesteader. I finally regained my strength. It's better to just snap my fingers and be shot dead."

"I have worked hard to dig ice in Antarctica for more than a hundred years, but it's all in vain! You're a goddamn cultivator! Why bother!"

Yan Nu turned around and smiled: "Okay, okay, I mumble every day, I will pay you."

"Really?" Wu Xuzi immediately changed his face to a smile: "I know that a superior person has high righteousness, and a poor Taoist will definitely stop caring about human affairs. Even if Heaven gives me eighteen hundred merits, I will not care about it anymore! "

Whoosh, whoosh, just as he was talking, dozens of sword cultivators flew out of Lushan Dao Palace.

Miao Han looked at it and his eyes turned cold.

These swordsmen were dressed in exactly the same style as the man who killed Anqiu's mother.

Obviously, they are all disciples of the Lushan Dao Palace sect.

"We'll talk later." Yan Nu finished speaking to Wu Xuzi and stepped forward with his gun drawn.

Half of the dozens of sword cultivators on the opposite side are in the calamity stage, and the other half are only in the spiritual consciousness stage, but they also have magic weapons. These people are undoubtedly the elite and core disciples of Lu Shan.

The leader is the aura behind his head, which is the golden body stage.

He sacrificed a jade seal, which contained millions of magic powers and was the treasure of Lushan Town Sect.

"Bold, who dares to defeat me..." The golden body period glared angrily, with a power that was earth-shattering.

But seeing Yan Nu's human form, he suddenly fell silent.

The disciple under his command took a look and continued: "If you dare to break the barrier of our Lushan Town Sect, you are seeking death!"

"Phew!" The golden figure turned around and ran away!

He stepped on the jade seal, bursting out powerful body-protecting energy, and rushed away like a meteor.

"Ah? Master!" A group of disciples were left stunned.

What the hell? People came to the mountain gate, broke the barrier, and came fiercely. Master led them to fight, half-heartedly said harsh words, and ran away?

"Master! Where are you going!"

The disciples were in a panic.

Yan Nu raised his spear high and blasted out a beam of Sunda Gua divine light!

The treasure of the Zhen Sect shone brightly, resisting the divine light of the Sunda Gua.

"You don't know how to escape?" Yan Nu smiled and quickly chased after him, using the power of the earth's veins to suppress the opponent crazily.

The fleeing Jin Shenqi felt that his body was heavy, his muscles and bones were shaking, his speed slowed down, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Looking back, Yan Nu grabbed the jade seal, and a purple thunder flashed from his eyes.

"no no!"

"boom!"

The purple sky divine thunder exploded, and the golden body stage was completely destroyed on the spot.

Seeing this divine thunder and Yan Nu's appearance, the other disciples and monks reacted: "Ah!"

"He is that stupid... evil, evil star!"

Yan Nu's appearance has almost spread throughout the cultivation world, and everyone who is interested knows it.

The latest news about him was that he went west and then disappeared. Unexpectedly, he appeared again and went directly to Lushan.

As everyone knows, after what happened to Anqiu, Yan Nu also realized that he was secretly being watched by many monks, and his whereabouts were almost public.

So after setting off, I entered the otherworldly place with everyone and flew with my hair stuck in the hole.

The outside observers thought he had escaped. After all, they did not dare to use their spiritual sense to directly scan him, and the fortune telling was not accurate.

Basically, they gather their energy to become invisible nearby and track them with the naked eye. In this way, Yan Nu and others use the place outside the world to move, and it will be difficult for them to track them.

They were all thinking about whether to go to Yuzhou and cause trouble for the Xianxun family.

Unexpectedly, he came to settle accounts with the monks from the Lushan lineage.

For a time, many sword cultivators were leaderless.

However, seeing that the master did not run away, he immediately formed a sword formation. The aura was magnificent, but it was used to protect the body, so he did not dare to take action.

Everyone has heard that this evil star gets stronger with each attack, and the master has strictly ordered not to try to hurt him with ordinary attacks, as it will all be in vain.

But they don't know that defense is no longer possible now.

"Hehe." Yan Nu thrust his spear into the sword's shield, and his divine power suddenly bloomed, forming a vortex like a starry mist.

"Ah! The power of the stars!"

Everyone's face was dejected, they only had so much magic power, and together they were not as good as Yan Slave.

At this moment, encountering divine power again, the entire sword formation was shattered like a torrent, half of it was sucked away, and the other half exploded unstablely, forming a powerful storm of vitality that spread.

In front of the flower fields in the mountains in the distance, many Qing hermits were anxiously guarding against the storm, but a large area of ​​exotic flowers and plants quickly withered and fell.

"Oh, my Liuyanghua..." The Qing hermits all cried sadly.

On Yan Nu's side, standing tall in the fierce wind, he had already suppressed all the monks in the entire Taoist palace.

"Where are the Seven Friends of Lushan!" Yan Nu lowered his head and asked.

They had no power to resist, so they immediately said everything.

It turns out that the Seven Friends of Lushan did not come back here, or in other words, they did not stay in Lushan, but in the cave of Taihang Immortal Sect.

"I see. No wonder there are only so many masters. Even if it is a small sect, it is not just a golden body. It turns out that the masters are all in the cave."

Yan Nu nodded. A sect like this is divided into two types of mountain gates. The outer gate is in the secular world. If mortals know the way, they may still visit.

But the other part is actually the real mountain gate, which is located in the cave of the good Immortal Sect and is called the inner gate.

The seven friends of Lushan are all immortals, and these powerful men all live in the cave. Yannu came to Lushan to find them, just to find a place of loneliness.

However, Lu Shan was not wrong. After some questioning by Miao Han, he discovered that the sword cultivator who killed Yue Qin was the disciple of the golden body stage just now.

"Don't kill us, this is all Peng..." A sword cultivator seemed to be planning to shake everything out in order to survive.

Yan Nu was listening with great interest. Suddenly, the sword cultivator twitched and his soul was wiped out!

"Ah?" Yan Nu was startled.

Looking at the other sword cultivators, they all seemed to have been hit hard, and their souls had been wiped out!

"Who is it?" Yan Nu was about to ask Jin. How could he not be surprised when these people suddenly died?

"There is no one..."

Yan Nu glanced around and saw nothing suspicious except the mournful faces of the Qing hermits burying flowers in the distance.

"Killing people from a distance?"

Zhao Yu was also surprised and frowned: "Is it the Seven Arrows with Nail Head?"

"Are these the Seven Arrows with Nail Heads?" Yan Nu asked in surprise.

"Uh... I just said casually, I have never seen how the seven nail-headed arrows kill people, but the seven nail-headed arrows can indeed kill others instantly from an infinite distance." Zhao Yu said.

Miaohan thought: "It shouldn't be the seven nail-headed arrows. Why would anyone use the Tiangang magical power so many times in the air just to kill a group of monks who are below the Dao realm?"

"I would rather believe that he is here!"

"At the scene? Either the gods took action, or... they were standing upright without a shadow!" Zhao Yu guessed.

Miaohan frowned: "A god...I've been waiting for Rigel's next step, but what does it mean to kill these people? Are you warning me? No, gods can't kill people casually."

Yan Nu scratched his head: "Stand upright without shadow? Eh? I know a person who can stand upright without shadow!"

He immediately told the details of his battle with Master Gongyu. He had also told them before, but not in such detail.

After hearing this this time, Miaohan was shocked: "Why didn't you tell me earlier! If you thought he was gone, that was just what you thought..."

"Zhengli Wuying is absolutely insubstantial. If he didn't leave and was following you, how would you know!"

Yan Nu slapped his spear, widened his eyes and said, "You said that person has never left and has been following me for so many days?"

"Doesn't that mean that he knows everything we have experienced and said these days?"

This was so outrageous that everyone looked left and right for a moment.

Zhao Yu had a headache and said: "It is impossible to prove whether a powerful person who is proficient in standing upright and shadowless is with us. If he has magical power, the trouble lies here..."

"No...it can be proven..." Miao Han said with a dark face, "If he has followed us into the world and listened to the 'Fire Virtue Matter'."

"Then...there will be his fake ghost in the outside world!"

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p.s: Sorry.