The abandoned girl became an immortal and became the ancestor of the immortal sect

Like Lu Nanzhi, they wore black cloaks, hiding their faces in the darkness.

Lu Nanzhi hid at the feet of the spirit beast carrying the stele, and vaguely heard a few secret guards arguing.

"Why don't you go to Damo Ridge to find out the matter first? It doesn't necessarily mean that the demons have returned to Kyushu. This is a crime! The sect leader once said..."

"Shut up! This is the dean's order, we will follow it."

"We are the sect master's bodyguards, not his Lu Menlin's bodyguards! Who gave us our fate today? Why do we have to do it for them..."

"Do it!"

Next, there was no sound from the few people. After they hung something up, they disappeared into the night.

Lu Nazhi stuck out his head and looked at where the people were just now.

Under the hazy moonlight, Zhou Gu's body was hanging on the tree, swaying with the gusts of wind.

Lu Nazhi frowned deeply as he smelled the rich smell of blood.

Zhou Gu's head was neatly chopped off, and the entire spine was pulled out. There was no pain on his face, only the arrogance and arrogance of when his spiritual power surged.

Is this the fate of demon cultivators?

No, Lu Nanzhi's eyes suddenly condensed, I will never become like this.

Suddenly, someone behind her patted her.

Lu Nazhi turned back reflexively, and then punched the man in front of his face.

"It's me!"

Li Mengyue fell back, finally dodging the punch, and cold sweat broke out on her body.

"I wasn't killed by Zhou Gu yesterday, but I was almost beaten to death by you today."

"Sorry," Lu Nanzhi retracted his hand and pulled her, "Why are you here."

"You're still saying that!" Li Mengyue said angrily: "I made an appointment with you yesterday, but you didn't agree with me on the time. I don't know when you will come, so I can only come here early and wait for you."

Because I didn't make an appointment, so I came here to wait for someone at this hour?

Under the body of Li Mengyue, the carefree eldest daughter of a family, she is a completely stupid eldest sister.

"Who knew we were quite connected," Li Mengyue laughed, and then she pointed at Zhou Gu on the tree.

"I heard from my senior brother and sister yesterday that Zhou Gu was really powerful this week. He injured several Night Owl soldiers in a row and almost injured my master."

"However," she raised her head proudly, "my master is the direct disciple of Immortal Master Lu Bufa, and I am not afraid of Zhou Gu."

As she spoke, she excitedly patted the beast carrying the stele next to them.

"That's it, Xuanwu Turtle. Apart from Tianjiyuan and Wuji Sect, there is no place in Jiuzhou that can send spirit beasts to carry the monument, but my master can."

Spiritual weapons are common in Kyushu, but spiritual beasts and divine beasts are extremely rare. Even first-level spiritual beasts are not something ordinary people can possess.

They are born with spiritual energy and can cultivate on their own, so it is extremely difficult for humans to capture them, let alone conquer them.

Lu Nazhi raised his head and took a deep look at the weather-beaten basalt turtle. Its whole body was mottled, and there were even many weeds growing out of its rough skin.

She was silent for a long time, and only uttered a six-word evaluation: "A green onion is stuck in a pig's nose."

Li Mengyue was stunned, "What did you say?"

"As far as I know, all the spiritual beasts and divine beasts in Tianjiyuan and Wuji Sect voluntarily followed Lu Bufa to practice."

Although she was a mortal in her previous life, she knew quite a lot about the secrets of Wuji Sect.

"After Lu Bufa's death, these masterless spiritual beasts should have retired to the mountains and forests long ago. Is it possible that they would still voluntarily carry the monument here?"

Lu Nanzhi glanced at Li Mengyue, his meaning was obvious.

What was sent by your master? It was obviously your master who was thinking about other people's spiritual beasts while his ancestor was dead.

As a result, I couldn't use it for my own use, so I had to think of a way to trap people here, and I also made the best use of it to make people carry a monument on their backs to show the outside world how great Tianjiyuan is.

Isn't this just pretending?

Listening to the conversation between the two, the Xuanwu turtle, which had been trapped here for nearly a hundred years, slowly opened half of its eyes. The green eyes turned and finally fell on Lu Nanzhi.

In the past, everyone who came to Tianjiyuan for the first time would stop in front of it.

All they talked about was how powerful Tianjiyuan was and how powerful Wuji Sect was, but no one could feel its pain and anger.

At such a young age, this little girl was able to tell the truth to the point, and she even dared to bluntly scold Lu Menlin for showing off. She looked a bit like her former owner...

Li Mengyue unconsciously agreed with Lu Nanzhi's words, and she changed the topic guiltily.

"I heard that today all the sects will join forces to go to Damo Ridge to liquidate the demons. Do you want to go with me and take a look?"

She took out a sign with the word "Dharma" engraved on it.

"Our family has always been in contact with Damouring. Many of my third uncle's family and nephews have gone to Damouring. Without this sign, we wouldn't be able to enter."

Lu Nanzhi thought, if he could use this to find out more about demon cultivation...

Li Mengyue seemed to have regarded Lu Nanzhi as a caring and good best friend.

"I've prepared two sets of clothes for Damo Ridge. You still don't know how to wield a sword, right? Didn't I say before that as long as you are willing to join the Tianji Academy, I will give you a good thing? Here, here it is. "

She took out a red leaf-shaped object from her Qiankun bag.

"This is called the Red Butterfly Note, a third-level magic weapon. As long as some spiritual power is attached to it and other things, and there is a gust of wind, even a mortal without spiritual roots can travel thousands of miles in a day."

Although Lu Nanzhi didn't want to accept it, she accepted the red butterfly note without refusing.

Without this thing, just relying on her two legs, she would not be able to reach Damour Ridge today.

It would be nice to return the things to Li Mengyue when she could fly with a sword, she thought, changed her clothes and followed Li Mengyue to ride the wind.

When the two arrived at Moling, it was already full daylight.

Damo Ridge is not built on the mountainside like Tianjiyuan. The ancestors of Damo Ridge like to be lively, so they built their sect in the bustling city of Liuhua City in Xianzhou.

"Hey, that's not right. I've been to Liuhua City before. It's so lively here. Why is there no one here now?"

The further inside Li Mengyue led Lu Nanzhi, the weirder he felt.

This is supposed to be the busiest time for morning markets in various cities, but now there is no one on the street who can even breathe, let alone the vendors setting up morning stalls and early diners.

Many things were dumped on the street, but no one paid attention to them. It looked like they had experienced some kind of disaster.

Lu Nazhi became wary, "Let's not stop here. We'll get to Moring first."

The two of them had not gone far when they heard the cry of women and children coming from an alley somewhere.

"Three adults, please be kind and take whatever you want. All I ask is that you can give this child a way to live!"

Lu Nazhi and Li Mengyue looked at each other and turned to the alley in perfect agreement.

There is a courtyard hidden at the end of the alley. In the courtyard, the bodies of more than a dozen men are lying in a pool of blood.

The only remaining young woman and an old boy with gray hair were kneeling on the ground, holding a boy of about ten years old, sobbing.

Standing in front of them were three men wearing Damouring clothes.