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's all the way to the west.

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

The barbarians everywhere are facing a formidable enemy, especially the Yanxun clan. They are worried that this unnatural monster in Qingzhou will come out to fight against them.

Little did they know, this group of people was going to cause harm to the spiritual 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 practice world, let’s start with these people. Who will let them be the leaders?

I saw a jade house 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 live 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 had been 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 has suffered a great disaster! 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, as if facing a formidable enemy, rushed to the flower fields with their dogs and birds in their arms, and cast several spells to protect the exotic flowers and plants first.

The man of fire descended from the sky, burning his body with fierce 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 was the most advanced among the monks, and he was already in a period of misfortune.

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 dare to ask me?" Huo Ren, who was Yan Nu, 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 Mount Nalu?"

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

He came so fast that Miaohan, Banyun, Aloe and the others caught up.

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

"It's nothing. We made a mistake. This group of monks seems to be not the same group as those who came down the mountain before." Yan Nu said.

Miaohan tilted his head in confusion. They are both Lushan monks. 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 the devil. Don't pay attention and go directly to the Taoist 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."

"You may live in a thatched cottage, take care of the fields, raise one or two spiritual creatures, and discuss the Tao with three or five friends."

“Or you can travel around the mountains and rivers, play the harp and flute, travel far away with your Taoist friends, and express your love for heaven and earth.”

Yan Nu was surprised: "So free?"

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

"Oh, I already wanted 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 digging ice in Antarctica for more than a hundred years, and it's all in vain! You're a goddamn cultivator! Why bother!"

Yan Nu turned around and smiled: "Okay, okay, if you mumble every day, I'll 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 1,800 merits, I will not care about it anymore!

"

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

When Miaohan looked at it, 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 Taoist 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!"

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

He stepped on the jade seal, burst out a powerful body-protecting aura, 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 divine light of the Sunda Gua!

The treasure of the town 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 a foreign land 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 and become invisible nearby and track them with the naked eye. This way, Yan Nu and others use other places to move, making it 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 find a monk from the Lushan lineage to settle a score.

For a time, there were many sword cultivators without a leader.
To be continued...