I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals

"never mind."

Lu Changan thought for a while, not to join in the fun.

With so many powerful opponents dispatched, 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 Huanglong's lineage was weak, they were superior in planning.

Fu Xuemei's evacuation route, or the location of the alchemy, might not follow common sense.

Wuqi Mountain is located to the south of the west side of Huanglong Fairy City.

The surrounding area of ​​Huanglong Immortal City was chaotic and crowded with people, so Lu Changan didn't make a straightforward return journey.

Through the "Masque of Illusions", he used the identity of an ordinary foundation-establishing youth and made a slight detour to the northwest.

The south is biased towards Liaoyuan Xiancheng, which is a place of right and wrong, and it must not go in that direction.

The east side is in the opposite direction, close to the Mo family's territory.

Take it easy and fly nearly a thousand miles.

Lu Changan sensed the fluctuation of fighting skills nearby again.

"It's so far away, and there are still people killing people to seize treasures."

Lu Changan sighed softly, he was not surprised by the chaos along the way.

He adjusted his cultivation to the later stage of foundation establishment, which saved him some trouble.

"Notify the real person quickly! The remnants of Huanglongshan's direct lineage have been found!"

Two miles away, three Foundation Establishment cultivators were chasing and killing two wounded Foundation Establishment cultivators.

In the late stage of foundation establishment, the leader looked excited and crushed a signal symbol.

"The direct descendant of Huanglong Mountain?"

Lu Changan's heart skipped a beat.

After the formation of Huanglongshan was broken, the situation was chaotic, and there were very few descendants of Huanglongshan who escaped.

Key people were stared at, even if there were fish that slipped through the net, most of them were minor characters.

Later, the real person from Lihuo Palace intervened, and the middle-level monks on both sides also ceased fighting.

The "lucky guy" who escaped through untold hardships, after leaving Huanglong Fairy City, faced life and death and went the wrong way instead.

"This fellow Taoist! I am the direct disciple of Master Huang Long, can you save one or two?"

Among those being hunted down, a simple middle-aged man wearing a square scarf sensed a nearby mana breath from the late stage of foundation establishment, and hurriedly called for help.

This person's complexion was pale, and his vitality was seriously injured. He was actually the peak cultivation base in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Although he was in poor condition, he could have escaped alone if he didn't have a wound from the early stage of foundation establishment.

In the early stage of Foundation Establishment, he was a young man in a padded jacket. His arm was broken and he was seriously injured.

Lu Chang'an glanced lightly, and flew on his own, without any intention of helping.

"You are acquainted."

Among the three pursuers, the middle-aged man in the blue robe in the late foundation establishment period, who was the leader, withdrew his vigilant gaze.

"Boss Gong, that kid seems to be Fu Xuemei's younger brother Fu Dong!"

A subordinate in the middle stage of foundation establishment exclaimed.

"Fu Dong? This is a key person! The real person told me that he must be captured alive."

The blue-robed middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation establishment had an overjoyed expression on his face, and controlled the top-grade magic weapon, and the offensive was somewhat restrained.

"Fu Dong?"

Lu Changan flew some distance away, keeping his expression on.

Suddenly, his mind froze, and he sensed a powerful spiritual pressure descending on the fighting area behind him.

Swish!

A plain white figure emerged from the nearby mountains, with his fingers slashing, several invisible sword shadows tore through the air, passing three Foundation Establishment cultivators in a blur.

puff! puff!

In the middle stage of foundation establishment, a piercing blood hole appeared in each chest.

"Fake Daoist Dan, actually attacked!"

The blue-robed middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation establishment reacted faster, and the top-grade defensive magic weapon stood in front of him, but was torn open by an invisible sword shadow.

The remaining sword shadow breath cut through his magic robe, leaving a trail of blood.

The plain white figure was a beautiful woman in a white brocade smock, about thirty or forty years old, with crow's feet around her eyes, which could not conceal her once gorgeous demeanor.

"Aunt Aya!"

Junior Brother Cheng lost his voice in surprise.

"Reverend Bai Ling! Reverend Huang Long, the Taoist couple who broke up a hundred years ago!"

The middle-aged man in the blue robe in the late foundation establishment period recognized the origin of the woman in the white smock, and retreated suddenly.

The eyes of the real Bai Ling were cold, and a translucent sword-shaped magic weapon appeared in the palm of his hand.

About to kill.

Behind the middle-aged man in the blue robe, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a fake alchemy-level spiritual pressure surged.

"Bold remnants of the yellow dragon!"

The person who came was a middle-aged real man with a solid figure, wheat-colored skin, and a toga robe.

"It turned out to be him?"

Lu Chang'an hid himself in a mountain pass three miles away, looking at the sturdy middle-aged real man who was chasing him.

The person who came was none other than Xiang Jinglong, the fake alchemist who once bestowed upon him the spirit stone.

"I'll stop him, you go first."

Master Bai Ling frowned slightly, and explained a few words to Junior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong through voice transmission.

"Aunt Ling, be careful."

Junior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong flew towards the more remote Black Mist Mountains.

Behind them, the real Bai Ling and Xiang Jinglong fought against each other, and the surrounding hills were full of potholes.

Real Bai Ling's translucent sword-shaped magic weapon is indeterminate in reality, and it can shuttle dexterously.

Xiang Jinglong controls a heavy-duty giant ax magic weapon to overwhelm people with force, combined with body training techniques, he is aggressive.

"Haha! Everyone went to the south to intercept, but a certain family decided to do the opposite. I didn't expect to catch a big fish."

Xiang Jinglong laughed loudly.

Previously, he had discovered a hidden tunnel outside Huanglongxian City. After investigation, he found that the inner city was interrupted, and he seemed to be misled.

Xiang Jinglong didn't give up, after repeated investigations, he analyzed that the tunnel was just a backup branch.

He found a similar branch later, but still found nothing.

Xiang Jinglong went all the way to his death, repeatedly explored the geography of Huanglong Xiancheng, including the underground environment, and analyzed the possible real exit of the secret passage.

In the end, he locked on the northwest direction of Huanglong Fairy City based on his experience and intuition.

Undoubtedly, this is counterintuitive.

But Xiang Jinglong didn't want to follow the crowd, trusted his intuition, and led people to search around.

"You go after those two, if you're not sure, you'll stare at Fu Dong to death!"

Xiang Jinglong spoke to the blue-robed middle-aged man in the later stage of foundation establishment.

"Don't worry, Xiang Zhenren. Fu Dong is seriously injured and it's very difficult to escape."

The middle-aged man in the blue robe is full of confidence.

He stepped on the escape light, and quickly chased Junior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong.

The middle-aged man in the blue robe had just left.

From the direction of Huanglong Immortal City, another ray of light flew over, exuding a strong aura of fake alchemy.

It was a brawny man with a bald head in a purple shirt, with many scars on his body, and his breath was a little disordered.

"He Daoyou, you came just in time."

Xiang Jinglong said happily.

After the truce in Huanglong Mountain, the tunnel in Fu Xuemei's cave collapsed during the fighting, and was destroyed by Junior Brother Cheng halfway.

He Yuanwu searched and explored for a long time, and found an area in the northwest of Huanglongxian City. After seeing the signal here, he hurried over.

"Aya... Aunt Ling?"

When He Yuanwu saw the beautiful woman in the white smock, he was taken aback, his expression slightly unnatural.

...

Both Junior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong were injured, especially Fu Dong, whose cultivation base 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 the blue robe was worried that Junior Brother Cheng would counterattack in the late stage of foundation establishment, or that he might have some trump card, so he didn't dare to push him too hastily, and slowly bit and worn out behind him.

Junior Brother Cheng and Fu Dong were exhausted, so they could only fight and retreat.

"Fu Dong."

Until night fell, Junior Brother Cheng, who was wearing a square scarf, spoke hoarsely.

"Your speed is too slow. The two of you run together, and you can't get rid of the pursuit. You will enter the Black Mist Mountain Range later, and your vision and senses will be 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 hang out with that person alone, I may even kill him. With you by my side, it will affect my strength."

Junior Brother Cheng said with a straight face.

Fu Dong lowered his head in shame.

"By the way, you bring this thing with you, and you have a chance to pass it on to your sister."

Junior Brother Cheng reached into the armpit of his clothes with one hand and rubbed it hard.

Take out an ultra-thin skin leather pouch.

This is a special micro storage bag that holds no more than a scoop of water.

Fu Dong took the skin leather bag, and was pushed towards the Black Mist Mountains by Junior Brother Cheng.

Whoosh!

Junior brother Cheng turned around and killed the middle-aged man in the blue robe.

Hearing the sound of fierce fighting behind him, Fu Dong moved forward with tears in his eyes, and his figure disappeared into the mist-shrouded mountains.

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There were two short power outages in the middle of the night. I was a little stuck, and my writing was even more difficult, so I had to reduce the number of words. .