Montenegro... noticed something.
Regarding this point, Lu Yun's thoughts surged in her heart, but she did not rush to ask anything. She was also very confused.
She didn't tell anyone that she had also seen the scene of debris falling from the sky in the flame scroll in Taoist Nanshan's dream.
But the two fragments did not fall in the same place.
The fragment that fell into the ancient barbarian mountains became Wu Zhuo, so is the piece in the dream also one of the goals he is looking for?
No, maybe she should ask what the origin of the fragment in her dantian was, and why she found traces of the fragment in these things.
At first, she thought that the fragment that brought her to this world was just some strange spiritual weapon.
But as she walked further and saw more, she seemed unable to deceive herself.
The fragment, or rather her person, is related to the current predicament in the world of cultivation, but how deeply is it specifically involved?
Endless thoughts roared in his mind, but there wasn't much strangeness in front of Lu Yun.
One thing Montenegro was right about was that she had made her choice.
Since she is not prepared to obey the so-called fate, no matter what is waiting for her ahead, she will go on without hesitation.
With the sword in hand, there is nothing to fear!
Exhaling the turbid air in his heart, Lu Yun looked at the ancient barbarians embracing in the drizzle.
Perhaps the integration of the ancient barbarians into the outside world is also a part of their destiny. At least now, it seems that they are developing on the positive side.
The merger of the ancient barbarians and the subsequent transfer and change of power were not matters that Lu Yun needed to intervene in.
She and her senior brother became guests here.
But Lu Yun didn't stay long, and the moment of separation came again.
"Jiro, remember to come back and see me."
The female warrior bid farewell to Ji Hongxi in tears, and Ji Hongxi, who had been tortured, showed a smile of relief after leaving the tribe.
return?
No.
Beat him to death and he will never come back in this life!
A group of female fairies were going to suck him dry sooner or later, but he couldn't give in yet.
After walking out of the Guman Mountains, Hanjiang Snow rose into the sky, and Lu Yun stood on the sword, feeling the mountains, rivers and seas recede behind her.
During the Golden Core Stage, apart from the growth in cultivation, what made Lu Yun most happy was that she could finally fly with a sword.
With her sword in the sky and her heart towards the clouds, Lu Yun was able to overlook the earth in another form at this moment.
"Tsk, it's a pity that we practice witchcraft and can't be as free and easy as you."
Behind Lu Yun, Agusu looked at everything below with interest.
As a representative of the two clans, Agusu went to the Hidden Sword Sect alone. This was a test and also sincerity.
Matters between the two parties cannot be easily agreed upon.
The wind was strong at high altitude, and Agusu's round eyes were shining, curious about everything in the outside world.
Lu Yun deliberately slowed down to let the other party watch.
Next to the two of them, Ji Hongxi came from the sky. A monk in the Nascent Soul stage, he was able to fly in the air without any equipment.
He smiled, took one step forward, and was already a hundred meters away, making others envious.
In order to take care of Agusu, Lu Yun did not rush back immediately. She rested and visited several cities on the way. Ten days after leaving the Guman Mountains, she took Agusu back to the Hidden Sword Sect.
After a year's absence, nothing seemed to have changed in the Hidden Sword Sect. Lu Yun was let in after showing her identity token.
After a quick glance, Lu Yun saw many unfamiliar faces.
Those boys and girls around ten years old were immature and ignorant, just like when she first started.
Lu Yun then remembered that she missed the day when the Hidden Sword Sect opened its doors to accept disciples.
The junior brothers and sisters were also very unfamiliar to them, and they gathered together in twos and threes to guess their identities.
With his spiritual consciousness sweeping over, Lu Yun observed the disciples.
Not long after he started, Lu Yun discovered that the spiritual roots of these disciples were mixed, regardless of their cultivation level and just their qualifications.
The conditions for the sect to recruit disciples seem to have been reduced a lot, but considering the current situation in the world of cultivation, there is nothing that can be done about it.
Lu Yun was not a talkative person. With so many eyes on her, she walked behind Ji Hongxi to weaken her sense of presence and watched this senior brother tease those simple disciples.
Before the opponent's claws almost made a young disciple cry, Lu Yun caught him back.
They rushed to the main hall, and as expected, there was another explanation.
Lu Yun told everything in detail about what happened in Nanshan Taoist's dream, but her unique experience was naturally due to Ah Li's behind-the-scenes operation.
No wonder she is.
Of course, she kept it secret about Taotao's strangeness in the dream and the fragments.
After talking about that, the next thing is the matter of the Guman Mountains.
Because Youyuntian came back before and mentioned that the initial negotiations went smoothly. When everything settled, half a day had passed.
"Senior nephew Lu Yun, take your friends out first."
Three people came in.
It was Lu Yun who was narrating the whole process, and it was Lu Yun who was also supplementing Agusu's information about the Guman Mountains.
From beginning to end, Ji Hongxi stood there, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, as silent as a stone.
After Ouyang Buwen said these words, the atmosphere in the hall became dangerous.
He looked at Lu Yun with a smile, his attitude was very enthusiastic, but what he said was an order that could not be refused.
Lu Yun curled her fingers for a while. She looked at Ji Hongxi and saw her senior brother winking at her.
"good!"
"Elder brother, I'll wait for you outside the door."
She did not refute, and nodded as a disciple, then left the hall with Agusu.
The heavy door closed behind him, and Lu Yun stood at the door, looking in the direction of Wentian Peak.
The master is being punished in the flaming mirror, the second senior brother is missing, the third senior brother should be in seclusion, and only the fourth senior brother can rush here when needed.
However...
Thinking of Yun Shuiqing's identity, Lu Yun did not contact him after all.
As a divine sword spirit who cannot live without the Hidden Sword Sect, it is better not to get involved in their affairs.
"Is it dangerous?"
Agusu asked, she was a little bored, her toes were touching the ground. Under her feet, a small piece of grass was growing withered, like a small world.
She looked at Lu Yun, who was holding the hand flawlessly, and said in a low voice: "If you need it, just ask and I will definitely help you."
Lu Yun is her friend and also a friend of the ancient barbarians.
Ancient barbarians would never betray their friends.
Faced with Agusu's straightforwardness, Lu Yun did not tell the other party, fearing that those inside would hear her words clearly.
She pondered for a moment and said, "It shouldn't be that serious, but you can't escape a punishment."
I just don’t know what the punishment is.
If nothing else, at least let the outside world see it.
The reincarnation of the demon does not necessarily mean that he is a demon, but the existence of Ji Hongxi is a time bomb. If the Hidden Sword Sect cannot control this bomb, the swords and shadows from the outside world will tear Ji Hongxi into pieces.
She is waiting.
Waiting for the final attitude of the Hidden Sword Sect.
The gentle wind was blowing near the main hall, and Lu Yun leaned against Wu Zhuo, eyes closed, like an old monk in meditation.
But the Lingling Sword Intent swirling around her was rising as time went by, like a wild beast that was ready to strike.
Wait until the sun sets and the moon rises. (End of chapter)
