mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 622
After seeing off the two of the Yan family, Lu Yunze handed over the matter to the fifth child, hoping to find out about Sumeru in a short time.

If the news is false, needless to say, he will go directly to Yulingzong to settle the score.

But if it's true, it's time to plan carefully.

The current Lu Yunze, if the extra help from Li Gui, Qing Li, and Lao Si is not counted, it is actually difficult to define the strength of the main body.

Lu Yunze can assure you that he is definitely stronger than a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. Among other things, after the five elements are merged into one body, although Lu Yunze's cultivation level is still at the early stage of the Nascent Soul, no matter the output of mana or the amount of mana stored, it is the normal early stage of the Nascent Soul. The number of monks is several times higher than that of ordinary Nascent Soul mid-stage monks.

Coupled with the magical powers of the treasures in his hands, Lu Yunze believed that even if he faced several Nascent Soul mid-stage monks alone, he would not be at a disadvantage.

But if he fights with late-stage cultivators, Lu Yunze still has some doubts in his heart.

So far, the late Nascent Soul cultivator who has really shown his strength in front of him is actually Old Demon Hehuan.

The other party's skills and secret techniques were completely restrained by Qingli, and with the fourth child standing beside him, it can be said that the loss was quite aggrieved.But even so, the methods used by the opponent are still tyrannical.

Presumably, the other two big monks in Tiannan and the three great masters of the Mulan people should be almost at this level.

If they faced each other head-on, Lu Yunze could only guarantee that he could run at any time before the secret techniques could no longer restrain him.As for whether you can win, it really depends on the situation.

Under such circumstances, Lu Yunze really didn't dare to risk being besieged by the Mulan people to go to the Mulan Grassland to look for the Sumeru insects.

If the three great masters are accidentally attracted, or if the Mulan people are accidentally trapped in the formation, then something serious will happen.

Master Mulan's spiritual array is well-known, and Lu Yunze didn't want to experience it himself first.

Just as Lu Yunze was still thinking about this, a mouth suddenly grew out of the teacup beside him.

"I found Wang Tiansheng and the others, and the fourth child is following them. Do you want to call him back?"

Lu Yunze was taken aback when he heard the words, "Is he really following Wang Tiansheng and the others?"

"Yeah, I haven't revealed any flaws yet." The fifth child suddenly closed his mouth, as if he really accepted some information.

"Wang Tiansheng and his group made a plan to design Nanlonghou. The fourth child seems to want to get involved in it. Do you need to call him back?"

Lu Yunze frowned upon hearing this, and after thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly raised his head and said:

"No, just look at him, lest he come back and get angry with me." Lu Yunze sighed slightly.

"Okay, then I'll continue to watch them." The mouth on the teacup disappeared, and it turned back into the plain celadon teacup.

Lu Yunze rubbed his chin, lost in thought.

Lu Yunze is not worried about the safety of the fourth child, he is also Lu Yunze, he knows how to do it, he basically knows it, including the invisible escape method.

Not to mention that he is still a ghost cultivator, in terms of his strange escapism, Lu Yunze before the Five Elements Unification can't compare to him.

Even if it was accidentally exposed, the fourth brother's holy fire of Shura can guarantee that it is Wang Tiansheng and his group who regret it.The most important thing is whether or not you can find out about Nanlonghou's information about Falling Demon Valley.

The fourth...should be able to handle it, right?
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In a certain attic in Tiantian City, an old man surnamed Yun sat opposite a majestic middle-aged man wearing a golden crown.

"Brother Nanlong, it is indeed too difficult to find a cultivator at the beginning of the Nascent Soul who has strong spiritual sense and does not have a lot of background." The cultivator surnamed Yun sighed while speaking.

"I did find two monks who met the requirements, and a pair of monks who were in the late stage of alchemy. With the joint efforts of secret techniques, it was barely enough, but there were only five of them, and eight of them were able to use their spiritual consciousness. There are still three monks who have transformed themselves."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression suddenly became cloudy and uncertain.

"Brother Nanlong, as far as I know, the Mulan people have already started gathering troops on the border." Just when the middle-aged man was hesitating, the old man surnamed Yun dropped the bombshell in a deep tone.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes widened instantly.

"Already started?"

"That's right, it's already started." The old man surnamed Yun sighed.

"Although Master Cang Kun's relics are related to Falling Demon Valley, under the current situation, even if the two of us are willing to go deep into the Mulan Grassland at the risk of being besieged by mages, it will be difficult to convince others to go with us Take a risk."

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment with a cloudy face, and asked with a hint of gloom in his eyes:

"Can you hide it from them first, and tell them the truth when you get to the grassland and see Fashi Mulan?"

The old man surnamed Yun just smiled wryly when he heard the words: "Brother Nan Long, you can't hide this kind of thing."

The middle-aged man's complexion suddenly became even uglier, so why didn't he know this, it's just that there was still a bit of luck left in his heart.

"Brother Yun, we can't delay our business any longer. If we wait until the Mulan army overwhelms the border and the two sides start a full-scale war, then we won't be able to enter the Mulan Grassland even more!" The middle-aged man said eagerly.

The old man surnamed Yun nodded in agreement, and after pondering for a moment with a heavy face, he slowly asked:
"Brother Nanlong, now we can only find another way. Why don't we find a fellow Taoist who is proficient in ancient prohibitions and listen to the opinions of professionals?"

The middle-aged man fell silent for a moment. He knew very well that neither he nor his friend could be called a professional in the ancient prohibition, and at most they stayed at the level of a little understanding of this wonderful thing.

Could it be possible to gather eight monks to break through the prohibition by using their divine consciousness to transform into form, or was it because of a coincidence that the two of them used their divine consciousness to test the restriction and found out that they had a reaction? I have no idea.

In this case, it is undoubtedly a good thing to have a professional on the sidelines to give an idea, but...

"Brother Yun, how can it be so easy to find someone who is proficient in the ancient prohibition? Even if they can be found, they are likely to be important figures in some great power. Can Brother Yun guarantee that the other party will not leak the secret?" The middle-aged man said with a wry smile.

When the old man surnamed Yun heard the words, he just shook his head with a smile.

"Brother Nanlong misunderstood what I meant. I meant to find a fellow Taoist who is proficient in ancient prohibitions, but I didn't mean to invite him politely."

The middle-aged man suddenly shrank his pupils, and looked up at his friend in disbelief.

The old man surnamed Yun smiled ferociously, and said slowly:
"I have found out that there is a formation mage in Tiantian City who was born in the magic way in the late stage of alchemy. It is said that he has studied some ancient books on prohibition, and he has made great achievements in this regard."

"It's just a late stage alchemy. As long as the two of us act fast enough, we can take it down in an instant without worrying about alarming others. What do you think, brother Nanlong?" the old man surnamed Yun asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)