Chapter 25 Uninvited Guest

Style: Fantasy Author: Zhuge LiliWords: 2357Update Time: 24/01/13 09:44:49
"Absolutely not! Xiaoyuan, absolutely not!" Head Gao Yang frowned.

The new Tianmei Hall has been built, and he is sitting on the stone bench in the hall with Li and Hu.

"Headmaster Gao Yang, we, master and disciple, are really sorry to bother you too much. The sect still has many important matters to deal with..." Lu Yuan said with a smile.

"What are you talking about! Xiaoyuan, Master Hu! It's a big deal for you to come to our sect. You have to leave just after you arrived, so what can you do? You must stay for a few more days!"

Hu Bugui didn't want to disgrace the head of Gaoyang, so he had to reluctantly say: "Since the head invites you like this, Xiaoyuan cannot refuse the kindness, so let's stay and disturb him for two days."

"Master Hu is still happy! Xiao Yuan, how are you?"

"Well...just listen to the leader and master."

"Okay, okay!" Master Gao Yang said happily, "Elder Qingshan Hall, please prepare ten tables of meals. I want to entertain the distinguished guests!"

The wine is vegetarian and the dishes are authentic mountain delicacies.

Hot and sour fern, flavored vegetarian chicken, sesame oil porcini mushrooms, oil-soaked chili, steamed sprouts, fungus soup...

Although they are all vegetarian dishes, under the chef's cooking, they bring out the most natural umami flavor of the ingredients.

It was Lu Yuan's first time drinking. Unexpectedly, his alcohol capacity was so shocking that even Bald Qiu Jizi couldn't bear it.

It would be great if my senior sister was here.

While drinking and drinking, Lu Yuan felt a little disappointed in his heart.

But overall, the dinner was very enjoyable. Master Gao Yang was also tipsy.

The master and apprentice, led by the deacon's disciples, returned to their rooms to rest.

Lu Yuan and Hu Bugui sorted themselves out a little, and went to the Demon Suppression Tower to visit Master Qing Xuanzi.

Although Hu Bugui and Qing Xuanzi were strangers to each other, after exchanging a few words, the three of them chatted happily.

During the conversation, both masters talked about cultivation and ways to break through the state of mind.

Lu Yuan felt that he had benefited a lot.

Under Qing Xuanzi's repeated urging, Li and Hu reluctantly said goodbye to him and went back to their rooms to rest.

"Headmaster Qing Xuanzi is really a great senior. I learned a lot from talking with him today. He is your mentor and a role model for our generation." Hu Bugui said.

The two sighed for a while, and Hu Bugui said again: "It's getting late. You should go and rest too."

"Okay! Master, if you have any orders, I will come next door at any time!" Lu Yuan bowed and stepped back.

Back in the room, he finished washing and lay down on the bed comfortably.

He looked at the hazy moonlight outside the window, and long thoughts came to him:

Senior sister, are you okay out there? If I come next time and don't see you yet, I...I will send you a summons.

Autumn is cold and the mountain birds are chirping. September crickets come under my bed.

A night without words...

The next day, the two took another day trip.

Xuantian Sect's high-level reception made them feel very embarrassed.

The two told the leader that they would go back early tomorrow morning.

Master Gao Yang couldn't hold on, so he had to give up with great regret.

After the dinner, they visited Qingxuanzi's soul and then went back to their rooms to rest.

Lu Yuan turned off the lights and lay on the bed, feeling tired. He closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

Outside the door, the gentle mountain breeze blew through the window, rustling.

Slowly, Lu Yuan felt that the night was getting darker and darker.

Although he closed his eyes, he felt a pressure between his eyebrows.

His scalp suddenly tightened and he immediately opened his eyes.

After tempering his mind, he has long been able to see things clearly in ordinary darkness.

In the hazy night, the room he was in seemed to be shrouded from top to bottom by a huge black tent.

This kind of darkness is several times denser than the natural darkness of a normal night.

Formation!

Lu Yuan realized in an instant that there was only one possibility in this situation - someone wanted to use a formation to trap him!

He immediately jumped up from the bed and poured profound energy into his eyes.

His eyes emitted a beast-like green reflection, and he could barely see what was around him.

A vague mud-like black shadow slowly accumulated in the corner of the house, making a slight gurgling sound.

Lu Yuan immediately took out the Qiankun bag from under his pillow and tied it around his waist.

With a buzzing sound, the Guquan Sword appeared in his hand, and a faint blue light lit up, but it could only illuminate a few inches away.

The mud piled higher and higher, and finally it formed a human figure.

"Who!" Lu Yuan shouted in a low voice.

"Haha, not bad, very vigilant." The man said as he walked out of the corner.

With the help of the dim light, he saw a lean, middle-aged man with a long beard, staring at him with a sly smile.

The man was wearing a tight-fitting black night suit and was approaching him step by step.

Lu Yuan sensed for a moment that the other party was a third-level monk!

The monk stopped, shrugged his shoulders, and powerful spiritual pressure suddenly hit him.

Lu Yuan knelt heavily on one knee.

"Hey, little guy, I'm just following orders, you can't blame me." The monk sneered.

Crack, crackle...

After a series of crisp sounds of Qilin bones, Lu Yuan slowly stood up: "You... want to kill me?"

A look of confusion crossed the monk's face.

"It's interesting. I'm not afraid of spiritual pressure. Kill you? If you die, I won't be able to survive."

"Are you ashamed to say this?" Lu Yuan raised his head and mocked.

"I was just ordered to capture you alive. I was told repeatedly not to kill you, haha! No, you can see it too. I have locked the surrounding areas with formations, and your screams cannot be heard."

"Oh? So, I'm the turtle in the urn."

The monk wanted to go on, but suddenly realized something, and immediately said angrily: "Don't try to delay time, just go ahead and capture me, kid!"

The monk opened his arms, and a strong wave of profound energy struck Lu Yuan head-on.

This fluctuation is extremely fast. Once it comes into contact with the opponent, its hands and feet will be trapped, and its whole body will be unable to move.

Because of the difference in realm, first-level monks are absolutely unable to avoid it.

Lu Yuan's figure blurred slightly, and he suddenly moved out of the fluctuation range.

The monk was slightly shocked again: "Hahahaha! It's fun, it's getting more and more fun! A mere first-level monk can actually avoid my sleepy fairy wave."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dim yellow spell burst out from his fingertips.

Lu Yuan dodged sideways, and while he was still in the air, the talisman suddenly split into five pieces, flashing out in five colors: black, white, green, red, and yellow.

The five talismans turned simultaneously in the air and focused on Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan had no way to hide, so he had to hold his breath and concentrate, and used Xuan Li and Gu Quan Sword to block it!

At the same time, a human-shaped mist that was almost invisible to the naked eye quickly entered his body from his Tianling Gai.

"Boom boom boom!"

After a series of explosions, Lu Yuan hit the bed frame hard.

The mahogany bed was immediately smashed to pieces, and then the whole person flew back. Finally, with a "bang" sound, it hit the boundary of the black magic circle, rebounded to the ground and rolled to the corner.

This series of explosions, carefully calculated by the monks, could seriously injure a first-level monk without dying.

He walked over proudly to check out the situation.

"Sir, you really didn't dare to kill me. You didn't use such little force." Lu Yuan patted the sawdust on his body and walked out of the corner calmly.

Now the monk was no longer calm: "It seems that you have some skills. They were indeed right."

Lu Yuan stared at the monk and said in his heart: "Master, you came just in time!"

Qing Xuanzi's voice was slightly hoarse: "There are cracks on the necklace, and its power is greatly reduced. Now it is difficult to deal with him, a monk in the middle of the third level!"