Lu Yuan clasped his fists and said, "Then I'd rather obey my orders with due respect. I just don't know that His Highness is so generous with such a precious ore. Could it be that he has found a vein?"
Mu Xilie laughed and said, "The alliance leader is joking. How is it possible to find the veins of Rengui Mine, which is third on the list of divine materials?"
Lu Yuan smiled while harvesting the ore: "Indeed. Since ancient times, the Rengui mine has been transformed by meteorites that fall to the ground. It is rare to find it."
Such a large piece of ore is enough to make the Demon Sword of Annihilation make a qualitative leap.
After experiencing several battles, Lu Yuan also felt that the enemy was getting stronger. If Nirvana was not further upgraded, future battles would be more passive.
The two sat down again to drink tea. Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked:
"Your Highness, I have another unwelcome favor."
"You don't have to be polite, Alliance Leader."
"I wonder if Your Highness still keeps the sword that person gave you?"
"Sword?" Mu Xilie didn't react for a moment.
"It's the magic weapon given to you by the person who unsealed the demon in the early years."
Mu Xilie paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "That sword has long been turned into a pile of scrap metal. May I ask the leader what use it is?"
Lu Yuan obviously expected that the sword would become useless, so he was not surprised: "I want to use it to see where the demon is hiding now."
Mu Xilie cupped his hands and said, "I have heard that the hunting power of the demon master's demon tracking technique is almost comparable to that of the Taoist master's sky eye technique. If we can really find it, we, Mu, will definitely help the alliance leader!"
Lu Yuan also returned the greeting: "Your Highness, a loyal and righteous man!"
"It's just..." Mu Xilie stopped talking.
"Is there any difficulty?"
Mu Xilie smiled sheepishly and said, "This broken sword was taken away by Master Gongsun a year ago."
"Master Gongsun? You mean...Gongsun Li?"
"Yes," Mu Xilie nodded, "Master Gongsun was my mentor in swordsmanship. When he came to our country at that time, we talked about these old things. She knew that we had the magic sword that had lost its power, but we didn't know it at the time. That was given by the devil.
"After looking at the broken sword for a while, the master wanted to incorporate the broken iron into his own sword. My father naturally agreed."
Lu Yuan touched his chin and pondered for a moment: "A year ago... then it is very likely that it has been fused now. By the way, your master has never set foot in the world of cultivation, right?"
"Yes. She should be at the pinnacle of mortal martial arts."
Lu Yuandao: "I once heard Du Shimei mention her. Xiao Du also wrote a long poem to praise Master Gongsun. Although she is a mortal, she has a deep understanding of swordsmanship. I really want to listen to her teachings."
Mu Xilie laughed and said, "What's so difficult about this? Master gave me several tracking jade before he left. If the leader wants to contact her, I can help you."
Lu Yuan's eyes shone brightly: "Thank you!"
Mu Xilie closed his eyes lightly, crushed the tracing jade into pieces, and waited for Gongsun Li's response.
Not long after, his eyebrows moved: "Master responded to me!"
The shadow of Gongsun Li slowly appeared in Mu Xilie's mind. Then, the images around her gradually appeared, erratic.
After a while, the sight suddenly zoomed out, and a broad map quickly appeared.
A red dot on it flashes with the rhythm of breathing.
That is where Gongsun Li is!
Mu Xilie passed this information into Lu Yuan's mind using mystical skills.
The latter casually swept away his consciousness, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Your Highness. I will set off to look for Master Gongsun soon."
The two chatted for a few more words, and then Mu Xilie said goodbye and left.
Nan Zhaozhou. Demon Refining Sect.
A mountain patrol team was using their magical powers to patrol the winding mountain road carefully.
Suddenly, the patrol leader's eyes lit up and the hair on his body stood up.
A huge spiritual pressure came from the front.
He immediately made a gesture and asked one of his subordinates to use the messenger magic to report the news to the headquarters, while the others desperately held their breath and used the breath-containing magic to hide.
leader and side
The disciple preached:
"We are third-level monks after all, what are we afraid of!"
"Boss...Boss, they seem to be...two."
"Nonsense! I..."
Before he finished speaking, the leader immediately felt unable to breathe, and a suffocating fear surged into his brain.
"ah!!"
The disciples in the small team screamed in surprise and all fell to the ground.
They are fully aware that their lives are counting down.
After a few breaths, the fatal move they imagined did not come, but instead came a hearty voice:
"Brothers, get up quickly."
The leader reluctantly raised his head and looked forward, and saw two handsome and prosperous young men approaching and reaching out to help everyone up.
He asked bravely: "May I ask who you two are...?"
The taller young man at the head clasped his fists and said, "I'm Lu Yuan. I'm a friend of your sect leader Zhou. I sent her a messenger a few days ago, but there's no reply. She must be in retreat."
The leader breathed a sigh of relief: "Exactly! Since...since you are her friend, please come with me."
How could the leader dare to question him again? If you say one more word at this time, the stranger may kill you with a snap of his fingers.
A group of people came to the front of Demon Refining Sect.
The leader said: "Master Lu, do you need to inform the sect leader now?"
Lu Yuan shook his head slightly: "No. It is not a good thing to force her to leave seclusion during seclusion. Do you know when she will leave seclusion?"
The leader thought for a moment and said, "Calculating, it will take about two or three days."
"It's not too early for us to come," Lu Yuan turned around and said to the young man accompanying him, "Yuan Si, just take this opportunity and let me help you catch a demon servant."
Three days flew by in the blink of an eye.
After Zhou Wanzhi came out of seclusion, she found out about this and was so angry that she wanted to kick the patrol leader. Lu Yuan immediately pulled away from her with a smile and said to himself: "Sister, you are the sect leader now, so you should pay attention to your words and deeds."
"Humph, Xiaoyuan, you're still talking about me! If you haven't come here for so long, I can't wait to put you to death right away!" Zhou Wanzhi said to herself while panting and her face flushed.
Lu Yuan laughed in his heart: "I am no longer a child. I still know my sister's strength. But now I don't know who will win!"
The two chatted heart-to-heart for a while, and Zhou Wanzhi returned to her true nature as a sect leader: "Leader, I know that you never go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Has something happened to Lu Shan? I need to trouble you to come in person."
"I'm here this time to borrow your innate skill, Demon Tracing Technique, to help me search for an enemy - the demon." Lu Yuan said slowly to his heart.
He explained the whole story in detail.
The expression on Zhou Wanzhi's delicate face changed slightly: "I especially hope to go with you. But I have a question. You are still at the sixth level of cultivation and can't find it. I am only in the middle of the fifth level. How can I find it?"
"Don't forget, your talent is to strengthen the demon tracking technique. When used at the fifth level, it is equivalent to the power of a late seventh-level monk."
Zhou Wanzhi nodded: "I'll try my best. But no matter what, I'm so happy to go out with you!"
"You come with me this time, and I brought Liu Yuansi here. Let him be your sect leader for a while."
"No!" Zhou Wanzhi's cold eyes suddenly flashed, "I don't want it!"
Lu Yuan was slightly surprised: "Oh?"
"I will always follow you and let Yuan Si be the leader of the clan."
My sister's coquettish look is very fatal.
This shy attitude formed a huge contrast with her previous cold and elegant appearance.
Of course, in front of outsiders, this expression is fleeting.
Lu Yuan lowered his head and coughed slightly in embarrassment:
"Yes. Just don't regret it, sister."
