Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 340 Pisces
Lu Ye nodded to the ordinary tribesmen around him and walked towards the central building of the tribe, the meeting hall.

While they were walking halfway, Lan Wutong and several other elders quickly came out of the hall to greet them.

This patriarch is good at everything.

His whereabouts are elusive, and he may not have left the cave at any time.

However, as the leader of the clan, the opponent has the highest-level jade magic weapon for entering and exiting the clan, which can not hinder the entry and exit of the clan protection magic circle, and will not attract the slightest attention from the formation.

It’s like saying hello and disappearing without even saying a word.

Then he came back without saying hello.

"I've met the clan leader..." Lan Wutong and several elders hurriedly saluted Lu Ye.

At this moment, Lu Ye looked at Lan He's face and waved his hands casually, with a smile on his face that was familiar to Lan Wu and others.

It's that kind of deceptive smile that's one-third hypocritical, one-third polite, and one-third elegant.

It was because of this smile that the original Great Elder Lan Yi fell into trouble and became a corpse puppet.

Lan Wutong and several elders' hearts trembled at the same time.

The familiar patriarch is back!
What a laugh!
Some time ago, the patriarch destroyed the elders, and other major events happened one after another except for the Zhang family. The patriarch showed great power, and his appearance remained the same, but his speech and behavior were a little bit unaccustomed to the people around him.

They did not dare to think that the clan leader had changed. They only felt that in the face of such a big event, the clan leader finally showed his true face.

When I saw him today, Patriarch Lan smiled so gentlemanly!

Sure enough, the patriarch can go a long time without pretending to be a gentleman and then he can't help it anymore! He has returned to his original hypocritical face - but if the patriarch smiles kindly at someone, that person will most likely be in trouble.

Several people became a little softer when they saw it.

Lan Wutong rambled on about what happened during the patriarch's absence.

But he didn't know when the clan leader would leave the clan.

Lan Wutong simply started talking about it from the last time they met.

"Wutong..." Lu Ye stretched out his hand to stop him, "Now you are the great elder of the clan."

"I said that all affairs of the clan are yours to handle. It is your responsibility."

"From now on, you will decide all matters in the clan. When you complete the foundation building, you will be the leader of the clan!"

"From now on, don't report anything that is not a matter of life and death."

Lan Wutong was overjoyed and his waist softened even more. The other elders looked at Lan Wutong's back with envy.

This kid had perfected his Qi cultivation when the Great Elder was in power. He was not even an elder. Just because he hugged the patriarch's thigh tightly, he is now the acting patriarch.

What good luck.

Lu Ye looked at the elders with a smile, feeling proud.

His keen sense could detect that these people had a little more respect for him.

In the past half month, his first business was to set off from Linyunfang City, traveling to and from various cities, various families, and even went to a small sect to secretly investigate Pan Furong's traces.

In addition to taking breaks from doing business, he used the Six Soul Soul Searching Technique to search Lan He's memory. He would not let Lan He go offline easily if he had such a good vest.

Lan He lived for more than 150 years, and his personal memories add up to a thick book.

Lu Ye got rid of all kinds of trivial matters, and it took him half a month to sort out the useful memories, and used the water mirror technique to reflect them, and deliberately imitated his speech and behavior.

If it was four to five points before, it could reach six points based on the fear of the tribe, but now it is already nine points.

This time when he was talking to Lan Wu and several elders, he deliberately imitated Lan He's smile and movement habits. As expected, he saw fear in the eyes of several people. It seemed to have a good effect.

If Elder Wu from Jinshamen came to visit again, he was confident that he could fool him as long as he slipped his tongue.

"Clan leader, is there blood on your robe?" Lan Wutong raised his eyes inadvertently and saw a trace of blood on the sleeves of Lu Ye's robe, and became furious, "Who is so blind and dares to offend my Lan family?"

"Clan leader, when you give an order, the disciples will act according to the order and make each other look good!"

Lan Wutong said impassionedly - there was no way, the clan leader had given too much, so he had to be more aggressive.

Lu Ye smiled and said it doesn't matter. When he returned from outside, he had a fight with his peers. I didn't lose and he didn't win. Anyway, he didn't suffer any loss.

When Lan Wu and others saw that the clan leader insisted on saying nothing, they had no choice but to stop their activities.

Everyone entered the hall and after drinking a cup of tea, Lu Ye listened to Lan Wutong's report on family matters again.

After all, he can leave it alone. This great elder who has perfected his Qi training dare not not retaliate.

He shook his head and immediately threw away his sleeves and left.

"I'm going to go into seclusion. Let's discuss it with Wu Tong and you. You make the final decision!"

Since Lan Wutong doesn't dare to take care of it alone, then several elders should get involved and he can make the final decision.

Regret flashed across Lan Wutong's face. If he had known it earlier, he would not have mentioned the affairs of the clan. Isn't it bad to monopolize power? But it would be nice to have a few more people discuss it and share the blame if something goes wrong.

Depending on what the clan leader wants, I will definitely be at the helm in the future. It’s better to be promoted to foundation building as soon as possible. Those dead old men who want to have a hand in trivial matters in the clan can do whatever they want.

The other elders were overjoyed. The patriarch had not forgotten the old man. Sure enough, the patriarch was still a good patriarch who cared about the old minister and put the overall situation first. They must supervise and control Lan Wutong well.

Not to mention that Lu Ye accidentally said one more sentence, which had an impact on everyone's minds.

He has entered the retreat cave.

After changing out of the blood-stained robe, the past half month has not been easy.

Linyunfang City is only a few hundred miles away from the Lan family, and the straight-line distance is not long. There are also several cities, the Foundation Establishment Clan, and a small sect.

Fortunately, those markets can be entered with the spirit stone. Luye cloak and human skin mask were used, and he went in with Ling Yuangou's face on his face. As usual, he found the guard who had been there for more than ten years and charmed him, and then searched for the memory. Nothing was found.

And those foundation-building families are hard to get into.

Because he couldn't catch the top leaders of a family like Ru Lanhe, the status jade tags on these ordinary children did not have the highest authority of the family protection circle. He couldn't get into these families with the jade tags alone, and he had to combine them with the magic power on his body. The breath echoes.

Fortunately, he had the human skin mask gifted by the Tribulation Sister Peach Tree Spirit, which could cover his face and impersonate him and his magical aura, and he was able to sneak into the clan-protecting magic circle.

He used this to squat outside the family magic circle, arrest people, search for souls, restrain, usurp memories, hide the person, and then use the peach tree spirit human skin mask to change his face and sneak into the family protection magic circle.

After some searching, he got involved with three foundation-building families along the way. He did not go to the patriarchs or elders, who were powerful and highly cultivated people, but found someone who had been on duty as a guard for more than ten years. However, there was still no result.

As long as he completes the investigation, he will tamper with the memory of the person being impersonated and let him go without any flaws being revealed.

Going all the way north, there was only one goal left in the end, which was a foundation-building sect, but something happened.

As usual, he grabbed a qi-training disciple, changed his face to simulate the mana aura, and walked towards the magic circle with great swagger.

As soon as he entered the magic circle, a bell rang immediately!

It turns out that this is actually a rich sect, and the mountain-protecting array has three verifications, looking at the face, looking at the breath of power, and looking at the fluctuation of spiritual consciousness. How willing is it to spend the spirit stone?
"Who invaded my sect?"

The opponent's foundation-building master volleyed out without hesitation.

After all, the Lan family next door had recently destroyed the Zhang family, and everyone was very sensitive and nervous. He spent half of the sect's inventory overnight to upgrade his defenses, and sure enough, thieves came online.

Lu Ye turned around and ran away.

It's hard to explain this situation, and even if you open your mouth, it won't help. It's better to run away.

And it's too dangerous in other people's formations.

However, this sect is still a little young. If he were to deal with this situation, he would adjust the warning bell in the formation ten breaths later, let people enter the depths of the formation before ringing, and then keep it safe so that intruders can enjoy the warmth and warmth of the formation. A lot of love.

Lu Ye rejoiced and ran away. He rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and instantly stepped out of the magic circle.

As a result, the foundation-building leader was furious and chased him at a very fast speed.

Lu Ye turned around helplessly, and sparred with the opponent. After fighting for dozens of rounds, he beat the opponent's head and blood, and then took Lan He out. A strong corpse aura erupted from his body before he persuaded him to retreat amicably.

The above is his experience in the past half month.

"Well," Lu Ye spread out a map, "In this half a month, one-tenth of the time has passed!"

"The area near Linyunfang City in the north of this mountain is more prosperous. Further in, the forces gradually become sparse, and maybe it can speed up."

This is the map of the various forces in Huangsha Mountain that Xiao Sihai prepared for him. Now he has walked one-tenth of the distance in half a month. For example, he has painted several cities and families in black. He has already explored them, but to no avail.

Lu Ye thought for a while and decided to rest for another half month before leaving.

When he was chased by the foundation-building leader before, he still used a long blood-colored stick in front of Ling Yuangou's face. This was a flaw.

Nowadays, there are many vests. If you want to avoid being opened, you should spend the next half month practicing a few fighting skills corresponding to the vests.

The first choice is to play the role of Lan and the Pisces Sword of this vest, so that if you meet the Jia Daoshi organization in the future, in case of internal or external violence, this vest can still be pretending for a while.

The second is Monk Baian's double swords. Monk Baian practiced physical training and used his hands to control the double swords. This was easier for him as a former great master to imitate, but he couldn't imitate the golden bell phantom on his body. Its essence.

Just do it.

Lu Ye sat cross-legged, sealed the cave, and hung a retreat sign outside.

He waved his hand, and a pair of Pisces swords jumped out, like Yin and Yang Pisces flying happily in the cave. This was the only foundation-building treasure of the Lan family, and it followed a light and sharp path.

Lu Ye waved again, and another pair of cold iron swords flew out. This Jie Dao sword was straight and sharp, but as wide as half a door panel. It had a thick back and required extremely strong strength to swing. It was also a pair of foundation-building treasures. The weapon is a heavy sword.

"Lanu, Annu..."

Luye called again.

Two figures flew out of the Qi-nourishing gourd, standing beside him honestly, covered in rotten corpse aura.

He is the real leader of the Lan clan, an elegant middle-aged man named Lan He. And the youngest disciple of the five rebellious monks of the Tianlun Sect, the dwarf monk Bai'an.

The two of them were standing with their hands hanging down, standing aside very well-behaved.

Lu Ye ordered again.

"Erase the restrictions on the sword..."

The two corpses didn't hesitate at all. The corpse energy spread from their bodies and wrapped the sword fixed in the air.

With a tingling sound.

The two of them lifted the restrictions they had placed. Soon, the Pisces Sword and the Double Ring Sword rang out several times in the air, floating quietly in the air and becoming ownerless things.

The corresponding treasure weapon in the foundation building stage has not yet been spirited, so it is called a treasure weapon.

If the golden elixir stage corresponds to a spiritual weapon, which has already developed a hint of spiritual wisdom, it may escape when encountering such a situation.

Lu Ye waved his hand, pinched the magic seal, forced out a few drops of blood essence, and used the Object Control Technique and the Bloodstain Technique at the same time.

Soon, dozens of transparent blood symbols floated from the air towards the two sets of weapons and merged into them.

Lu Ye lamented that his limbs seemed to be extending and expanding, gradually turning from virtual to real.

A few more days passed like this.

A buzzing, buzzing sound sounded.

Lu Ye sat cross-legged, looked up at the sky, and his spiritual consciousness spread out from the sea of ​​consciousness. With the blessing of the lotus seat technique, he used the Art of Control to control two sets of weapons.

The two swords flew into the air, and under the control of Lu Ye's consciousness, they spun in several circles with great agility and struck each other lightly.

They were as fast as lightning. Although the cave was large, it was not a vast world. The four weapons chased around in the air and were extremely flexible. None of the weapons touched the cave wall.

"fall!"

Lu Ye shouted with satisfaction, and the two swords fell from the air and stuck on the stone slab in front of him.

He took a few more talismans and entered them, leaving Baian and Lan He with permission to use them, but from now on he would be the owner of these two sets of treasures.

"The next step is to practice these two sets of exercises."

"Hiss, the area of ​​the cave seems a little not big enough..."

This day.

The clan leader who was in seclusion issued an order to build a new martial arts arena at a suitable location in the clan. The requirement was that the closed cave should be used by a single person.

The Lan clan people eagerly competed to be the first, and even several elders personally went to battle. They worked hard for several days and finally dug a new cave in the ground that was a hundred steps long and wide and twenty steps high. The reinforcement, lithification, and protection were completed. Early warning, rest and other cave functions.

At this time, there were no outsiders in the new cave, and various forbidden symbols were posted on the cave walls, completely isolating the inside and outside.

Lu Ye held two swords, wore a nondescript monk's robe, and wore a band on his head. He used a set of Tianlun Sect's secret guardian sword skills to deal with the Pisces swords that were stabbing in the air.

Lan He stood opposite, filled with corpse energy. He controlled the Pisces Sword to kill with inexplicable agility. He was killed without wearing the beast armor. Lu Ye was sweating with a long bloody stick.

After several fights, if Lan He didn't know that Lu Ye was the master, he might have eaten the master.

"stop!"

Lu Ye suddenly shouted stop and jumped out of the circle.

Lan He immediately stood still and retracted his swords.

Lu Ye wiped the sweat from his face.

"I am now proficient in using the dual swords of the monk's vest, which is no worse than that of Baian's real body. It's just that the essence of this sword technique requires the cooperation of the body-protecting golden bell. Now that the golden bell is no longer there, there are a lot of loopholes!"

"Under Lan He's double sword, he can only hold a hundred moves."

"Well, this vest is about half of me, with the basic strength of ordinary foundation building."

"Change again!"

Lu Ye shouted and transformed into a middle-aged elegant Taoist with a high crown and wide robe.

Zhen Lanhe stepped aside, and monk Zhen concave-headed Baian jumped out.

"then!"

Lu Ye threw the two swords heavily to Baian. Baian took the swords very familiarly, held a few swords in his arms, and said "Golden Bell Bodhisattva", and a set of phantom golden bells immediately appeared on the surface of his body.

If it weren't for the zombie aura outside and the funny sunken head, anyone who looked at it would have called him a "good monk".

Lu Ye casually made another move with the Pisces Sword, and it immediately hovered over his head.

"go with!"

He used his two swords to stab Baian.

Lu Ye had practiced sword control during his previous qi training period. This was purely a technique that tested spiritual consciousness. There was no essential difference in the weapon control techniques in the hands of casual cultivators. Those with strong spiritual consciousness could make flying swords fly better. Far faster and more agile, the sword turns as you like.

For the next step in the competition, one needs to look at the swordsmanship talent and see whether they can master the Tao and use their magic power to activate the magic weapon, sword energy vertical and horizontal, sword sound and thunder, sword light differentiation and other killing skills.

Lu Ye had practiced flying swords during his qi training period, and knew that he had no talent for swordsmanship. His advantage was that he had strong spiritual consciousness and was easy to handle swords. He was also a great master who had unique insights into swordsmanship, and he was ranked in the middle among his fellow sects.

The real seeds of swordsmanship such as Gu Changqing, Hua Ming and others died in the turmoil.

This Lan He can be considered a master of swordsmanship, and he has reached the point where he can make the sound of his sword sound like thunder. The two swords roar towards him, shaking the surrounding spiritual energy, and overwhelming people with their force.

Lu Ye can imitate 80% to 90% of Lu Ye's sword moves, and he can also imitate Zongheng's sword energy. After all, he is also a well-rounded person.

It's just that the sword sound and thunder roar are not perfect. I can only imitate them once or twice out of ten times, which is really a headache.

Fortunately, he had the Lotus Seat to strengthen his spiritual consciousness, which was already one level higher than ordinary people. He wielded the two swords with ease, and within a few days he had memorized all the moves and mastered them.

now.

Lu Ye's two swords roared left and right in the air, and the colorful sword energy struck sharply at the phantom of Monk Bai'an's body-protecting golden bell.

The sound of tinkling bells kept ringing, and the five colors of light splashed.

Bai'an was guarding everything, but occasionally Lu Ye was in and out of control and a sword sound roared, rushing into the golden bell, and was intercepted by the double sword.

After fighting for less than a hundred rounds, Luye's Pisces Sword attack seemed to fall into a lingering fishing net, unable to swim or jump, and he was trapped to death.

Lu Ye was furious.

"Come together, you guys!"

The two swords in his hands suddenly roared towards Lan He who was standing aside.

Lu Ye shook his hand, and he had a long blood-colored stick. He was wearing a beast armor, and he attacked the two corpse servants with one stick against two.

The two corpse servants worked together to attack with their swords.

They also learned to cooperate. Baian rushed to the front with Jin Zhong as a human shield, only defending but not attacking, while Lan He was dragged behind Baian, only attacking but not defending.

Lu Ye was so shocked that his hands trembled. It would be too embarrassing to be unable to defeat his own corpse servant.

He transformed into a monster ape body, roared, beasts galloped, and struck with a long stick.

After a dozen moves.

Baian knelt down unwillingly, and Lan He was beaten until he crawled all over the floor.

Lu Ye then put away his stick and returned to his human form, exhaling and raising his eyebrows.

"I feel comfortable..."

After practicing for nearly half a month, Ling Yuan Guo and Lan He finally mastered the two vests.

Ling Yuan is enough to wear a Tianlunzong Tutuo, or take off the monk's robes and become an ordinary casual cultivator. Lan He's vest can make the sword energy move freely.

The former is stronger and has ordinary foundation-building skills, while the latter is weaker by relying solely on sword energy, so it can be considered a weak foundation-building skill.

Anyway, it doesn't matter whether the two vests are stronger or weaker, as long as they can act in front of others, but if they really want to break up, his trump card is A Chou, the group of demons, and even the second demon body.

Lu Ye left the underground martial arts arena and ended the retreat.

Returning to the cave, I changed my clothes, took a bath, drank tea, had a good sleep again, and sent away Lan Wu and his entourage who came to ask for instructions.

One piece and one piece of relaxation, the way of civility and martial arts.

He relaxed for a few days and studied the map to see where he would go next.

Lan's house will be his future base. If he is injured and defeated while wandering outside, he can come back to replenish his blood, so Lan He must not drop this vest.

While he was studying, Lan Wutong hurried over and said happily.

"Clan Chief, I'm so happy, Elder Jinsha Sect Wu is here!"

"Elder Wu has been here once before, and you just happened to be out of seclusion for a wander."

"This time, he happened to be out on business and stopped by."

"Now he is in charge of the affairs of Jinshamen. You two have always had a good relationship. Now it is our Lan family who is assisting us. It is a great joy for Elder Wu to come!"

"Clan leader, you know everything and made this move early!"

Lu Ye wanted to roll his eyes after hearing this, it would be a dead end if he didn't get it right.

(End of this chapter)