Lu Chen went to the back garden and met Liu Hong again. He also told the Liu family that the crisis had been resolved. He asked for a favor without feeling shameless, asking Liu Hong to agree to him that if there was any trouble, he would lend a helping hand to help him. Then, he hurried out of the formation.

Liu Hong's injury may take several days to recover, but this is no longer a problem. Before leaving, he adjusted the ban on the magic circle so that the old man could enter and exit freely. With Liu Hong's consent, he called all the Liu family and brought them into the rockery and met the ancestors.

During the process, Lu Chen had no experience when he saw the touching scenes of his ancestors. He left the rockery and returned to his own house in the East Courtyard. He didn't even feel like he was tidying up. He took Manzhi out of Fulao County and rushed straight to the Erxian Temple in Yihua Mountain.

When I came out of Liu's mansion, the sky was already white, and morning mist covered the entire county town, mixed with the shadow of the rich county in the morning mist, which made people linger like a mirage.

Fei Ming Dun was lost when he was surrounded by Zeng Shuo and others at Xiao Nanling's feet. At this time, Lu Chen replaced him with an extremely ordinary flying sword and put the waist-brand obtained from the killed disciples of Guiyuan Sect on himself with awesomeness. He then took Manzhi and the others to shuttle through the sea of ​​clouds. Two hours later, he finally arrived at the foot of a towering Cangshan south of Furao County.

After a journey of more than thirty miles, Lu Chen was neither fast nor slow. When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he asked Manzhi to replace his flying sword. The two of them went to Yihua Mountain one by one.

Yihua Mountain has a relatively special geographical location. From north to south, there is a flat and upward forest. There is only a path that is two-dimensional across the road, winding up straight upwards and running straight to the top of the mountain. On the back of the mountain, there is a vast abyss. Looking through the sky, there are endless clouds and smoke, and there is no other thing to see. In the abyss, there are many stone peaks, steep and steep, without any leverage. If it weren’t for cultivators above the seventh level of Qi training, they would not have been able to get involved.

The two of them came with swords until they saw the figures on the mountain...

There were a group of seventy or eighty people, and several teams were formed in scattered groups. Some talked loudly, some used wine as songs, some even took off their clothes and danced gracefully, and some even hugged girls from unknown families and sang and laughed.

Lu Chen looked over and stared at the boss with his eyes wide open: "Where is this immortal temple? It's just a thief's nest."

Seeing Lu Chen showing a surprised look, Manzhi leaned over and whispered: "The two masters of the temple are just casual cultivators, with only one disciple. Here are all weak people from the sect and sect that they have accepted in a radius of hundreds of miles. They are all from robbers."

"No wonder." Lu Chen suddenly realized and said to himself: "So many people stayed here honestly and did not go out to trouble the Liu family. Alas, it's hard for Cheng Huan. Cheng Le can control it. It's not simple!"

As the two approached, the lowly crowd also saw two uninvited guests. Seeing the attack of the sword-controlled cultivators, they all quickly pulled out their "magic weapons" and were ready to get up.

Lu Chen was amused by the fact that the magic weapons these people were holding were of various types, with a wide variety of varieties, including rusted swords, scimitars, and a piece of iron rod. Damn, there was a guy holding a shiny kitchen knife in his hand... Tsk tsk~, it was the first time such a cultivator had seen him.

A man with a big waist and a round waist walked out of the crowd. He first looked fiercely at the sky. When he saw Manzhi appearing first, he made a pressing gesture. After that, the monks from the Two Immortal Temples all put down the "treasure blade" in their hands.

The man pushed away a half-naked woman beside him, walked over with a silver smile on his face, raised his head and shouted: "Junior Sister Manzhi is back. How much does this trip have to be done? All the people in the Liu family have died."

As soon as the man said this, he realized something was wrong. He turned his head slightly and looked at the unrestrained face beside Manzhi. The Yindang smile just now suddenly disappeared.

When Manzhi and Lu Chen both landed on the top of the peak, the man pointed at Lu Chen and asked Manzhi and shouted, "Who is he?"

Manzhi was about to answer, but she saw that Lu Chen looked bad and didn't speak.

Lu Chen looked around with great disdain, and asked with a serious expression: "Cheng Huan, where is Cheng Le? Let them come out to see me."

"Oh? Boy, do you think you are the old man? We sect leader you can see whenever you want? Tell me, who are you?"

"Knock~" the man shouted loudly and pulled out the only thing at the top of the mountain that could be called a "sword".

When the disciples of the Two Immortal Temple saw the man getting angry, they stood up from the ground with a loud bang, and once again held their hand in their hands.

For a moment, in front of the Two Immortals, there was a murderous intent...

Manzhi frowned and shouted fiercely: "Feng Kui, don't be rude to her seniors."

"Senior? Where did you come from? Just this kid, I'm so arrogant~ With just his body, I'll die and become an immortal." The man named Feng Kui obviously didn't realize the respect in Manzhi's words, and still insulted Lu Chen in a domineering manner.

The disciples of the Erxian Temple around him were obviously very familiar with this Tao, and they were insulting and burst into laughter.

Lu Chen's face was chilling, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he could not see any movement, but Feng Kui suddenly stopped laughing and then he floated up.

With his feet off the ground, Feng Kui seemed to be strangled by an invisible big hand, and he used his big hands to thrust hard, as if he wanted to take something away from his throat. His legs were blindly kicked, and after a short while his eyes were gone, he lost his anger. What made everyone feel strange was that Feng Kui's body was pushed by a strong force and fell directly from the abyss behind the Two Immortals...

Manzhi knew that this was Lu Chen's method, and her expression remained unchanged, just like nothing happened. She shouted at a group of disciples of the Second Immortal Temple who were stunned and still didn't know what happened, saying, "Why don't you go and invite the two Masters of the Temple?"

The scene stopped for a few breaths, and then someone trotted all the way into the temple that was only three stories high in front of him.

(5) Not long after, two figures flew out from the sight one after another. Both were old men with colorful hair, and they were thin and thin like numb rods, which looked like a nauseous face. As soon as they met, Lu Chen almost didn't spit out the food they had eaten the day before yesterday.

At first glance, the two old men were twin brothers: thin eyebrows, mouse eyes, garlic and freckled nose. Each of them had two eyebrows long and short, one shallow and one deep. In general, except for the blue-gray Taoist robes on the two of them who were still clean and tidy, none of the two old men looked like humans at all.

"Two immortals? Two ghosts."

Lu Chen was furrowing his belly, and there was no sound.

The two old men were naturally the masters of the Two Immortals Temple: Cheng Huan and Cheng Le. After they heard the rumor that their beloved disciple was thrown into the abyss, they were immediately angry and rushed out of the temple. As soon as they met, they shouted loudly and rushed towards Lu Chen.

"Who dares to hurt my disciple's surname, please take your life."

Lu Chen had been on guard against it for a long time. When he saw the two of them coming out of the sight, he stretched out his right hand calmly and slapped him over with great strength.

“Lying down…”

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