In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

"Is there anything wrong with your mind? The Ancient Demon didn't come to you, but you went to find it instead?" After sending Long Han and others away, Leng Yue came up and scolded Lu Yuan.

"Of course, not only are we going, but we also have to capture it alive!" Lu Yuan and Brother Tiezi looked at each other, their eyes flashing.

"Junior brother, you underestimated the ancient demon. When he had not yet recovered, the three of us were no match for the great formation. Now it doesn't even look down upon the great monks. Junior brother, why bother to take this risk?" Lu Luo persuaded him earnestly.

"Looking down? Humph, I've killed one of those who are higher than him!"

Higher than the ancient demon realm!

Transformation period!

Lu Luo and Leng Yue were stunned for a moment. They didn't know whether Lu Yuan was talking nonsense or if he had really killed an ancient demon in the god-transformation stage.

"But you must be careful. He is not like Fen Tian, ​​who will stand there and let you chop him." Brother Tiezi said cautiously.

"I will wait until the ancient demons are almost consumed by Zhiyang and the others before taking action, but the only thing I'm worried about is if the three monks find out that I have the ability to kill them with one blow, will they have any scruples and take the opportunity to do something evil?

My Nascent Soul is out of the body and controls the immortal-killing flying knife, but my physical body has no power to resist at all. "Lu Yuan touched his chin and became thoughtful.

"Then I'll go with you." Brother Tiezi suggested.

"The two of us alone are not enough. You also come with me." Lu Yuan's eyes lit up and he stared at Leng Yue and said.

"No! Absolutely not, how about I go with you!" Before Leng Yue could speak, Lu Luo jumped up first.

Seeing that Lu Yuan was about to leave with the two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators in the door, he directly grabbed Lu Yuan's arm. The Luo Yun Sect suffered heavy losses in Falling Demon Valley and this lesson cannot be repeated again.

No matter how much Lu Yuan tried to persuade him, Lu Luo was determined this time, and Lu Yuan did not want to be angry with the only remaining indigenous ancestor of the Luoyun Sect. After some bargaining, Lu Luo finally agreed with Lu Yuan and the others to deal with the ancient demon, but only with assistance.

Moreover, he also wanted to go to Fengdu Kingdom to make sure that Lu Yuan and the others would not confront the ancient demon.

But as a result, Luoyun Sect no longer has the Nascent Soul cultivator in charge.

Lu Luo had already made arrangements for this, and quietly told Lu Yuan that he could ask Patriarch Linghu to come and sit in charge for a while.

"Isn't he back to Yellow Maple Valley? If we wait for him to come, we can still make it to Fengdu Kingdom?" Lu Yuan felt a little unreliable.

"Junior brother, don't listen to that old fox's nonsense. He has interfered with Huayi Sect's two good deeds. How can he dare to return to the Nine Kingdoms Alliance? Now he is in Xi Country, but because Leng Yue's anger has not subsided, he can't Just dare to show up."

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More than two months later, Fengdu Kingdom.

Lu Yuan and the four of them walked side by side on the official road outside Fengdu City, looking at the bustling crowds queuing up to enter the city, and they were constantly speechless.

"I heard that although the Fengdu Kingdom is the headquarters of the Righteous Alliance, the Taizhen Sect is the dominant family in this country, and only some small and unpopular sects are allowed to settle down." Lu Luo said with some envy.

"This is normal. After all, there are not only six or seven Guang Yuanying cultivators in the Taizhen Sect, but also Master Zhiyang, one of the three major cultivators in Tiannan." Leng Yue smiled coldly.

"Senior Brother Lu, there is no need to lament. We will wait for this demon extermination. If you want to drive out the other sects in the Xi Kingdom and let the Luoyun Sect become the dominant family, there is absolutely no problem." Lu Yuan said to Lu Luo in an extremely mysterious manner.

"With your magical power, junior brother, if junior brother Han is also out of trouble, hey, it is indeed time for our Luo Yun Sect to leave Xi Country." Lu Luo was overjoyed when he heard this, with a proud look on his face.

"Okay, okay, we'll talk about expanding our power later. Can we go into the city and find a place to rest? My legs are sore after waiting in line for so long." Brother Tiezi complained with a bitter look on his face. .

Because they really didn't expect that the mountain gate of Taizhen Sect, the largest sect of the Zhengdao Alliance, was actually located in the capital of mortals. This forced them to restrain their cultivation and prepare to enter the city in a mortal manner.

As a result, it took nearly an hour just to queue up and prepare to enter the city. Seeing that there was still a long dragon hundreds of meters ahead, this made several ancestors of the Luoyun Sect who had not been used to this speed for a long time frown.

Fortunately, the four of them were not the only ones doing this, because during this period, Lu Yuan relied on his powerful spiritual consciousness to discover no less than three monks who had condensed their auras, and one of them even existed in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Junior Brother Zhang, please bear with me a little longer, it will be our turn soon." Lu Luo smiled at Brother Tiezi.

"Do you want to endure it any longer? How about we spend some money to join the queue?"

"The ancestors of a sect in the world of immortal cultivation give money to the mortal officials who watch the door. If you don't feel embarrassed, just go."

"You talk about entering the world to cultivate your mind, disappearing into the dust and smoke, and not showing up in front of others. I think this is the Taizhen Sect's pretense." Leng Yue also became a little impatient and said with a pursed lips.

"Well, there are no air restrictions anyway, so we won't have to wait!" After Lu Yuan finished speaking, he wrapped his arms around Leng Yue's slim waist and flew into the sky.

"It should have been like this a long time ago!" Brother Tiezi laughed.

All of a sudden, four people flew into the sky, causing a commotion among the many mortals lining up at the city gate.

"Look! It's an immortal!"

"It's true, God, I actually saw an immortal!"

"Uncle Master, aren't they afraid of offending the Taizhen Sect by doing this?" In the crowd, a young man looked at the old man next to him with a face full of surprise.

"Of course others wouldn't dare to do this, but for that person, even the great monks have to give him three cents." The old man clicked his tongue, seeming to recognize the identities of Lu Yuan and others.

The four of them flew into the city and quickly found their destination, Taizhen Temple.

In the eyes of mortals, this Taoist temple is owned by the royal family, and even the gatekeepers are the imperial guards in the imperial city. On weekdays, not to mention ordinary people, even dignitaries in the court are not qualified to enter.

Of course, the four people from Lu Yuan didn't care about this and stepped in directly after falling from the sky.

In addition to several tall and round-waisted Imperial Guardsmen with fierce faces, the gatekeepers also had an ordinary middle-aged Taoist priest.

On the surface, he appears to be a mortal and has no magic power at all.

However, with the perspective of Lu Yuan and others, they discovered that this person was actually an alchemy monk.

The Taoist priest saw that Lu Yuan and the others were so unruly, but he had no choice but to give a slight salute and gesture to invite them in.

After Lu Yuan and the other four entered the Taoist temple, their eyes suddenly lit up.

Wherever you look, you can see the green and lush green. A large green bamboo forest appears in front of you, and in the bamboo forest, you can vaguely see red walls and white buildings. Several white stone paths lead directly into the depths of the bamboo forest, with pavilions and pavilions faintly visible at the end.

In this seemingly elegant scenery, Lu Yuan felt an invisible sense of oppression.

"It's a formation!" Brother Tiezi narrowed his eyes.

At this moment, an old man wearing Taoist robes walked out of the secluded path. He had a cultivation level in the middle stage of pill formation.

"It turns out that some seniors have arrived. I wonder which sect they are from?"

"We are from Luoyun Sect." Lu Luo said calmly without changing his expression.

"It turns out to be a senior from the Luoyun Sect, but didn't he only invite Senior Lu?" The smile on the old man's face froze when he heard this.

"What? It's not enough for us to have a few more people!" Lu Luo's tone changed, and his Nascent Soul stage cultivation was suddenly released.

"Oh, no, no, senior, calm down!" The old man was suppressed by Lu Luo's momentum and immediately fell down.

Lu Yuan and others had no objections to Lu Luo's behavior.

Because before this, Lu Luo had warned Lu Yuan. Now that Lu Yuan's identity is different, he doesn't need to pay attention to some juniors and just leave everything to Lu Luo.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, why should you embarrass a junior? He is just following instructions." An old man in gray robes flew out of the bamboo forest again and said with a hearty smile.

Lu Yuan took a closer look and saw a tall man in gray clothes. He was actually one of the Seven Taizhen Cultivators who entangled with Mulan's sacred bird while holding an ancient treasure in the border battle.

He casually waved away the old man who was in the pill formation stage, and then brought Lu Yuan and the others in.

"Senior Brother Zhiyang is still out and has not returned. You may wish to rest here for a few days. Someone will inform you then." In front of an exquisite attic, the tall old man said to Lu Yuan with an apologetic look.

Lu Yuan nodded, and the four of them settled here.

After more than ten days, someone finally came to inform Lu Yuan and the others that the three major monks had arrived, and most of the middle-stage Nascent Soul monks from Tiannan had also arrived.

In addition, the Mulan people also sent a priest to participate.

Therefore, the three monks decided to convene everyone on the next day to discuss the details of exterminating the demon. However, due to the limit on the number of people, only Lu Yuan was invited.

On the second day, following Lu Luo's suggestion, Lu Yuan did not set off in a hurry. Instead, he estimated that the time was almost up, and then, led by the people who came to greet him, he flew slowly towards the Taizhen Sect's meeting hall.

The meeting place of Tai Zhen Sect is a magnificent hall. The monks guarding the door outside are also more than ten who are in the elixir formation stage. When these people saw Lu Yuan approaching, they immediately came to greet him.

One of the late-stage pill-forming monks even bowed first and then said respectfully:

"See Senior Lu, the meeting is about to begin, please come in!"

"Do you recognize me?" Lu Yuan glanced at the man.

"Master has already given instructions and passed down the senior's portrait."

"Brother Zhiyang is really interested." Lu Yuan smiled slightly, turned around and strode into the giant hall.

In addition to the exquisite columns in the main hall, there is a large open space in the middle. There are unusually exquisite wooden chairs placed every few feet apart. There are as many as forty or fifty.

On these chairs, there were nearly thirty monks with different expressions sitting in groups here and there. Lu Yuan knew these people, but there were quite a few who he had never met. All of them are at the middle stage of Nascent Soul or above. Every one who goes out is almost a top being who dominates the south of the world.

This formation is definitely better than the previous battle with the Mulan people.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, almost all the monks from the four major forces were sitting in groups. Needless to say, both the good and the evil were displeased with each other and looked at each other coldly across the few empty chairs.

Six or seven people from the Nine Nations Alliance occupied a corner on the right side of the hall. Among them, Lu Yuan also saw the yellow-haired man who had a battle a few months ago.

Occupying the left corner is the Tiandao Alliance headed by Long Han. Sitting behind Long Han were Old Monster Jin, Ancestor Liehuo and others.

In addition to the four major forces, there are two or three monks that Lu Yuan has never seen before. They seem to be sitting in the middle of the four major forces indifferently. They should be casual cultivators with little reputation in ordinary times. However, to be invited to participate in today's meeting, it must be that his magical power is not weak.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan felt relieved.

Being able to summon so many old monsters shows the determination of the three monks to kill the ancient demon. And even if the ancient demon really reaches the stage of becoming a god, so many people would swarm him, which would be enough for the ancient demon to drink.

As soon as all the old monsters in the hall saw Lu Yuan come in, whether they were chatting with each other or closing their eyes to relax, they all looked over.

Because even if they don’t know each other, who else besides Lu Yuan is attending this meeting in the early stage of Nascent Soul?

For a time, many old monsters looked at Lu Yuan with great interest. Those who knew Lu Yuan said hello one after another.

Of course, like those who have festivals. For example, the yellow-haired man from the Huayi Sect quickly closed his eyes after seeing Lu Yuan arrive, as if he had turned a blind eye.

Lu Yuan agreed with the people who greeted him and walked to the left, where Long Han was waving to him.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, please sit next to Long. The seat has been prepared for you." Long Han greeted him and moved a chair in front of him with a wave of his hand.

Originally this move was nothing, but soon someone with a keen eye discovered that the chair Long Han gave Lu Yuan was slightly forward, while his own seat was slightly further back.

"Thank you, Brother Long!" Seeing this, Lu Yuan did not refuse, and just sat there quietly.

"The Tiandao Alliance has changed hands!" Not only Old Monster Jin and others behind Lu Yuan, but also the old monsters from other major forces were all shocked, with different expressions on their faces.

Because the old monsters here are all in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, most of them have occupied the position of great elder in their respective sects. We are very sensitive to this change of rights.

But since Long Han took the initiative to show his kindness, it was naturally hard for others to say anything. Because if he offends that person, who knows what he will do.

There are living examples of this, such as the ancestor of Mo Yan, and his junior brothers were all killed by Lu Yuan. But when Lu Yuan came in, he licked his old face to say hello.

At this moment, Lu Yuan, who had closed his eyes and said nothing, suddenly felt that someone was watching him. He turned his head slightly and met the man's eyes.

It turned out to be an extremely strange person, a white-bearded old man with eagle eyes and bald head.

When the old man saw Lu Yuan looking at him, he looked away expressionlessly, as if nothing had happened.

"What? Daoist fellow Han doesn't recognize this person?" Long Han naturally noticed this scene and chuckled.

"From what Brother Long said, it seems I should know him." Lu Yuan was a little confused.

"Of course, long before you, Fellow Daoist Lu, became famous. He once slightly injured Fellow Daoist Zhiyang and was able to escape. He was known as the first person among the three great monks." Long Han has a profound meaning. said.

"It's the old monster who hates God!" Lu Yuan's eyes flashed and he looked over again, staring at this person for a long time.