A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 682 Return to Jianyang Sect

"Fellow Daoist Murong, goodbye."

"Friend Lu, we'll meet again if we're lucky."

Outside the building, after a polite bow, Lu Luan left.

On the street, Lu Luan thought.

"It seems to be more difficult than I thought. The overall strength of the strongest person in the Murong family is not as good as mine. However, it is still risky to rob in this city."

When the deal failed, Lu Luan had the idea of ​​robbing him. With his current physical strength, it would be no problem for him to control the strongest man of the Murong family, and he could kill him quickly with the help of the stone tablet.

But this is in the city, and there are many Jindan cultivators. Once they are trapped by the formation in the city, it is hard to say whether they can escape.

In order to prevent a large number of demon cultivators and foreign races from sneaking in by using space treasures, basically the formations of each immortal city are set up so that it is much more difficult to break the formation from the inside than from the outside.

Because running into the formation would make it even easier to be killed by the power of the formation.

It's even more dangerous in the formation.

"After handing Zhu Ming over to Senior Brother Zhou, we will find a force like this and slowly plan to seize the inheritance of the sealed technique."

Since even if a deal is reached, it will still be restricted by others and will take a lot of time, Lu Luan plans to plunder the inheritance.

He doesn't have high requirements for the skills now. He doesn't care much about the type or attributes. As long as it can reach the Xuan level, it will be fine. As for the middle or upper Xuan level, he doesn't dare to ask for it.

Because there are forces with medium-level Xuan-level skills, among them there must be strong people in the late Jindan stage or even the Yuanying stage, who are not something he can interfere with.

Even the most common Xuan-level skills are extremely precious no matter where they are on Cangming Star.

After wandering around the city, he returned to the He family.

"Let's practice the Five Thunder Spirit Embryo Technique."

Inside the room, Lu Luan set up a barrier and began to comprehend the Five Thunder Spirit Embryo Technique, intending to condense the spirit embryo.

Time passed slowly.

Inside Jianyang Sect.

"Why hasn't the devil come yet?"

The powerful men from the Xuanling Sect who were lurking in it became a little anxious. The longer it dragged on, the more anxious they became.

"Could it be that Zhou Bufan passed a message to him?"

One person said with a frown.

"Impossible. Elder Zhao is watching us from inside his cave at all times. Nothing we do can escape his eyes and ears."

Someone shook his head.

"Then where did he go?"

"Perhaps he is possessed by a demon and doesn't want to return to Jianyang Sect."

"If that's the case, he should have gone to the Demon Realm by now."

"Then we are still here, and not..."

Lu Luan was slow to show up. If he really had no intention of returning to Jianyang Sect, there would be no point in them waiting here any longer.

"Wait, just treat it as a retreat here. The meaning of the Supreme Elder is very clear, that is, we must avenge Elder Lin no matter what. Although Elder Lin's spirit is dead, his soul may still be suffering from torture worse than death in the hands of that devil. As long as he is killed, there is hope to rescue Elder Lin."

"Damn demon, such a demon has appeared in our sect. I really don't understand why the Grand Elder doesn't agree to punish Jianyang Sect as well."

An old man clenched his fists tightly. They knew too well the ruthless methods of the evil cultivators.

Inside a small courtyard.

"Junior Brother Lu, have you really gone astray?"

Zhou Bufan stood in the courtyard, looking at the endless sea, his eyes full of complexity.

He didn't know what to do.

……

unconsciously.

A month passed.

Huangye City, inside the He family.

"Dong dong dong."

The knock on the door woke Lu Luan up.

"Friend Lu Dao."

Then there was a gentle call.

"Friend He, please come in."

Lu Luan opened his eyes.

It's General He who will be outside.

He Jiang pushed the door open with a smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist He, how is it?"

Lu Luan knew that Zhu Ming's task was completed. Looking at his expression, he immediately understood what was going on.

“It lives up to expectations.”

He Jiang waved his hand, and a young man appeared, floating safely in the air.

Lu Luan looked and found that at this moment Zhu Ming's aura was pure, without any trace of demonic energy or any level of cultivation. He was just an ordinary mortal who had never practiced cultivation.

Although he looks ordinary, Lu Luan can feel that Zhu Ming's body is full of energy and spirit, and he has been reborn.

"Friend Lu, I have done my best to increase the foundation of this child. Are you satisfied?" General He asked.

"Not bad."

Lu Luan nodded with satisfaction.

"What's wrong with me?"

Zhu Ming woke up slowly from his sleep, shaking his head with his hands, feeling that he could not remember many things.

"what."

"I've met two seniors."

After he regained consciousness, he saw two people standing in front of him. His face changed and he immediately bowed.

"Feel your body right now."

Lu Luan smiled at him.

"My cultivation, what's wrong?"

Zhu Ming was shocked because there was not a trace of his cultivation left.

Lu Luan only erased part of his memory, so Zhu Ming himself still knew many things.

"I'm giving you a chance to start over. From now on, you should cultivate well and not go astray again. Do you understand?"

"The younger generation must follow your teachings closely."

Lu Luan nodded, bowed to General He and said, "Fellow Daoist He, I will take my leave now."

After saying that, he wanted to take Zhu Ming away.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, the younger generation of disciples in Huangye City have been having a competition in the past few days. Fellow Daoist Lu might as well stay in the He family for a few more days to watch the competition."

General He invited him. He saw that Lu Luan had a gentle personality and wanted to keep him for a few more days. If they could establish some friendship, it would be of great benefit to the He family.

"No need. I have something important to attend to and cannot stay for long."

Lu Luan politely declined.

He doesn't have time to wander around. After returning to Jianyang Sect, he still has a lot of things to do.

"OK then."

Seeing that he had no intention of staying, General He no longer forced him to stay.

Then they respectfully escorted him out of the clan.

"Fellow Daoist He, goodbye."

Lu Luan took Zhu Ming into the air, flew out of Huangye City, and disappeared into the clouds in the sky.

"So fast!"

Seeing this flying speed, Zhu Ming was completely shocked.

A distance of dozens of miles is just one step away.

"Senior, where are we going now?"

Zhu Ming asked.

"Go to a sect called Jianyang Sect in Wuduhai. From now on, you will practice there."

"But, I have practiced magic, and if I go to the Immortal Sect, will they target me?"

Zhu Ming couldn't help feeling a little worried, because from the memories that still existed, he knew that he was a bad person.

"When you get there, no one will bully you. Just practice well and live a good life."

"Well, I understand, junior."

Without the previous memories and evil thoughts that polluted his mind, Zhu Ming has now become a sunny boy.

……

air.

Lu Luan flew past silently and was invisible to the naked eye.

Within a few days, he left Huangye Island and appeared on the Wudu Sea.

Five days later.

The Jianyang Sect was looming on the horizon.