"never mind."
Lu Changan thought for a moment and refused to join in the fun.
With so many strong players deployed, as long as the general direction is correct, whether he goes or not has nothing to do with the overall situation.
Lu Changan had an intuition that although the Huanglong lineage was weak, it was superior in planning.
Fu Xuemei's evacuation route or the location where the elixir was formed may not follow common sense.
Wuqi Mountain is located to the south of the west side of Huanglong Fairy City.
The surrounding area of Huanglong Fairy City was chaotic and crowded, so Lu Changan did not return straight away.
He used the "Hundred Fantasy Mask" and used his ordinary foundation-building youth identity to make a slight detour to the northwest.
The south is leaning toward the prairie fire fairy city, which is a place of right and wrong, and you definitely can't go in that direction.
The east side is in the opposite direction, close to the Mo family's territory.
Take your time and fly nearly a thousand miles.
Lu Changan sensed fluctuations in the fighting skills nearby again.
"It's so far away, and there's still killing people and grabbing treasures."
Lu Changan sighed, not surprised by the chaos along the way.
He adjusted his cultivation to the late stage of foundation building, which saved him some trouble.
"Hurry up and inform the real person! We have found the remnants of the direct lineage of Huanglong Mountain!"
Two miles away, three Foundation Establishment monks were chasing two injured Foundation Establishment monks.
The leader, who was in the late stage of foundation building, looked excited and crushed a signal talisman.
"A direct descendant of Huanglong Mountain?"
Lu Changan felt relieved.
After the Huanglongshan formation was broken, the situation was chaotic, and very few of Huanglongshan's direct descendants escaped.
Key figures are being targeted, and even if someone slips through the net, it's mostly a minor role.
Later, the real person from Lihuo Palace intervened, and the middle-level monks from both sides also ceased fighting.
The "lucky man" who had gone through so much trouble to escape faced a life-or-death pursuit after leaving Huanglong Fairy City, but he took the wrong path.
"This fellow Taoist! I am a direct disciple of Master Huang Long. Can you help me?"
Among those being chased, a simple middle-aged man wearing a square scarf sensed a nearby mana aura from the late stage of foundation building and quickly called for help.
This person's face was pale and his vitality was severely damaged. He was actually at the peak of his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building.
Although his condition was very poor, he could have escaped alone if he hadn't still carried an injury from the early stage of foundation building.
The young man in the early stage of foundation building was wearing a cotton-padded jacket. His arm was broken and he was seriously injured.
Lu Changan glanced at it lightly, minding his own business and showing no intention of helping.
"You know the truth."
Among the three pursuers, the leader, a middle-aged man in blue robe in the late stage of foundation building, withdrew his vigilant gaze.
"Boss Gong, that boy seems to be Fu Xuemei's younger brother Fu Dong!"
A subordinate who was in the middle stage of foundation building exclaimed.
"Fu Dong? This is a key figure! The real person has promised that this person must be captured alive."
The middle-aged man in blue robe, who was in the late stage of foundation building, looked overjoyed. He was controlling a top-quality magic weapon and his offensive was somewhat restrained.
"Fu Dong?"
Lu Changan flew some distance away and remained calm.
Suddenly, his mind was trembling, and he felt a powerful spiritual pressure descending on the fighting area behind him.
Uh-huh!
A plain white figure emerged from the nearby mountains. With his fingers imagining, several invisible sword shadows tore through the air and passed by the three foundation-building monks in a blur.
puff! puff!
The two men were in the middle stage of foundation building, and each had a bloody hole in their chest.
"The fake Dan real person actually attacked!"
The middle-aged man in blue robe, who was in the late stage of foundation building, reacted faster. The top-notch defensive magic weapon was blocked in front of him, but was torn open by the invisible sword shadow.
The remaining aura of the sword shadow cut through his robe, leaving a trail of blood.
The plain white figure was a beautiful woman in her thirties or forties wearing a white brocade blouse. The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes could not conceal her former beauty.
"Aunt Aya!"
Junior Brother Cheng lost his voice in surprise.
"Master Bai Ling! Master Huang Long broke up with the Taoist couple a hundred years ago!"
The middle-aged man in blue robe, who was in the late stage of foundation building, recognized the origin of the woman in white blouse and retreated suddenly.
Bai Ling's eyes were filled with coldness, and a translucent sword-shaped magic weapon appeared in the palm of his hand.
About to kill.
Behind the blue-robed middle-aged man, a sound broke through the air, and a wave of fake pill-level spiritual pressure surged.
"The remnants of the bold yellow dragon!"
The person who came was a middle-aged man with a strong build, wheat-colored skin, and a broad robe.
"It's actually him?"
Lu Changan was hiding in a mountain col three miles away, looking at the sturdy middle-aged man who was chasing him.
The person who came was Xiang Jinglong, the fake elixir master who once gave him the spiritual stone.
"I'll stop him, you go first."
Master Bai Ling frowned slightly and conveyed a few words to Junior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong.
"Aunt Ling, be careful."
Junior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong flew towards the more remote Black Mist Mountains.
Behind them, the two fake elixirs, Bai Ling Zhenren and Xiang Jinglong, were fighting fiercely, and the surrounding hills were rugged.
Bai Lingzhen's translucent sword-shaped magic weapon is uncertain between reality and reality, and can shuttle dexterously.
Xiang Jinglong controls a heavy giant ax magic weapon to overwhelm people with force, and cooperates with body refining skills to be aggressive.
"Haha! Everyone else went south to intercept, but a certain family decided to go in the opposite direction. Unexpectedly, they caught a big fish."
Xiang Jinglong laughed.
Previously, he had discovered a hidden tunnel outside Huanglongxian City. After investigation, he found that it was interrupted in the inner city and seemed to have been misled.
Xiang Jinglong did not give up. After repeated investigations, he analyzed that the tunnel was just a spare branch.
He later found a similar branch, but still found nothing.
Xiang Jinglong walked all the way to death, repeatedly explored the geography of Huanglong Fairy City, including the underground environment, and analyzed the possible exit of the real secret passage.
Finally, based on experience and intuition, he locked the northwest direction of Huanglong Immortal City.
There is no doubt that this is counter-intuitive.
But Xiang Jinglong didn't want to follow the crowd. He trusted his instinct and led people to search the surrounding area.
"You go after those two people. If you're not even 100% sure, you'll target Fu Dong!"
Xiang Jinglong said to the middle-aged man in blue robe who was in the late stage of foundation building.
"Don't worry, Mr. Xiang. Fu Dong is seriously injured and it will be difficult to escape."
The middle-aged man in blue robe is full of confidence.
He stepped on the light and quickly chased Junior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong.
The middle-aged man in blue robe had just left.
Another escaping light flew from the direction of Huanglong Immortal City, exuding a strong fake elixir aura.
It was a strong, bald man in a purple shirt, with many colorful decorations on his body, and his aura was somewhat disordered.
"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, you came just in time."
Xiang Jinglong said with great joy.
After the armistice in Huanglong Mountain, the tunnel in Fu Xuemei's cave collapsed during the battle, and was destroyed by Junior Brother Cheng on the way.
He Yuanwu searched for a long time and found an area in the northwest of Huanglong Fairy City. Then he saw the signal here and hurried over.
"Ling...Aunt Ling?"
He Yuanwu was startled when he saw the beautiful woman in a white blouse, her expression slightly unnatural.
…
Both Junior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong were injured, especially Fu Dong, whose cultivation level was low, which slowed down his speed.
The two were quickly caught up by the middle-aged man in blue robe.
The middle-aged man in blue robe was worried that Junior Brother Cheng, who was in the later stage of foundation building, would counterattack or have some trump card, so he didn't dare to push too hard, and slowly wore it down from behind.
Junior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong were exhausted and could only fight and retreat.
"Fu Dong."
Until nightfall, Junior Brother Cheng, wearing a scarf on his head, spoke in a hoarse voice.
"You are too slow. If we two run together, we will not be able to escape the chase. When we enter the Black Mist Mountains and our vision and senses are blocked, I will stop that person and you will take the opportunity to escape."
"Brother Cheng, why don't you let me..." Fu Dong couldn't bear it.
"I still have the means to save my life. If I'm alone with that person Zhou Xuan, I might even be able to kill him. With you by my side, it will affect my performance."
Junior Brother Cheng said with a straight face.
Fu Dong lowered his head in shame.
"By the way, take this with you and pass it on to your sister if you have the chance."
Junior Brother Cheng put one hand into his armpit under his clothes and rubbed it hard.
Take out an ultra-thin skin leather bag.
This is a special micro storage bag that can store no more than a scoop of water.
Fu Dong took the leather bag and was pushed towards the Black Mist Mountains by Junior Brother Cheng.
Whoosh!
Junior Brother Cheng turned around and attacked the blue-robed middle-aged man.
Hearing the sound of fierce fighting behind him, Fu Dong moved forward with tears in his eyes, his body disappearing into the mist-shrouded mountains.
…
There were two brief power outages in the middle of the night. I was a little stuck, and the writing became even more difficult, so I had to reduce the number of words. .
(End of chapter)
