Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 149 On Protracted War
Time always flies by.

Especially when Lu Yang was determined to hide in the Holy Sect and never showed his head out despite the wind and rain outside, it was even less likely that he would encounter any trouble.

time flies.

In the quiet room of Luofeng Mountain, a Taoist book was placed in front of Lu Yang, the [Jiutian Instrument] between his eyebrows was shining brightly, and his handsome face was full of confusion.

"No. Right. Right. No. No. Right.?"

After a long time, Lu Yang suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of bright red pupils, and there seemed to be endless runes flowing in them.

Almost at the same time, a graceful figure appeared beside him.

As soon as Su Nu appeared, she immediately bowed down, and at the same time, she opened her red lips and whispered softly, "This servant greets the master and wishes you great success in your magical powers!"

"How long have I been in seclusion?"

"Master, you have been in seclusion for more than five years."

"Five years."

Lu Yang was a little surprised, not because it was long, but because it was too short. He originally thought that it would take him at least several decades this time.

After all, what he chose to comprehend before his retreat was nothing else but the Taoist book on formations and talismans that he had taken from Master Yu Qi during their previous conversation. The book was called "The Complete Book of Pacificating the Rong", and it contained all four arts of formations, talismans, elixirs, and instruments. Not only were the numbers huge, but the highest level was also up to the fourth grade.

It is obvious how difficult it is to comprehend such a Taoist book.

Having spent twenty years comprehending the formation in his previous life, Lu Yang originally thought that this time should be similar, but the speed of his comprehension far exceeded his expectations.

"It seems that my talent is still good."

"With my talent, and the slight help from the [Heavenly Research Instrument], I should be able to achieve some success in the next few decades."

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yang took a step into the foundation-building realm.

After absorbing the merits and luck of the Shenwu Sect, Lu Yang's [Wancheng Yulong Daoji] has undergone a new change, which gave him an inexplicable feeling.

"My chance."

Lu Yang raised his head and looked into the distance. After being blessed by luck, he could already vaguely calculate where his chance to break through to the middle stage of foundation building would be.

".Are they overseas?"

Lu Yang's eyes changed. To break through the middle stage of foundation building, he needed to contain a Heavenly Gang and Earthly Evil and refine it into a natural magical power, but this was not something that could be obtained everywhere.

Even in the Holy Sect, there is no such resources.

This is because Tiangang and Disha were born out of necessity. If no one takes them away within a short period of time, they will return to heaven and earth. Even the Golden Core True Lord cannot keep them.

Therefore, no matter which sect or school the cultivators belong to, if they want to seek the Tiangang and Disha to break through, they can only travel outside. This is also one of the reasons why various forces fight for territory. After all, the larger your territory, the greater the chance that Tiangang and Disha will appear in your territory.

"It seems that this trip overseas is inevitable."

Thinking of this, Lu Yang turned his gaze and looked at Su Nu again: "What's the situation outside the sect? Where's Fu Long? That bald donkey hasn't returned to the Pure Land yet?"

"No, sir."

At this point, Su Nu's expression was a little strange: "Not only that, in fact, that bald donkey has been wandering around Shengzong almost every day for the past five years."

"Oh?"

Lu Yang showed an interested look when he heard this: "Is he waiting for me? It seems that the old monk is unwilling to give up and thinks that I will go out and fight him again?"

Su Nu nodded and continued, "In fact, in recent years, your reputation has grown. Many Immortals regard you as a master who plays with karma and fate. With a body in the early stage of foundation building, you can play with those in the middle stage of foundation building. This kind of thing is rare even in the Holy Sect."

"They all say you are... um." Su Nu suddenly closed her mouth.

Seeing this, Lu Yang became interested and asked curiously, "What are they saying about me? Amazing magical powers? Incredible wisdom? A peerless genius who can defeat the powerful?"

"This"

Su Nu glanced at Lu Yang cautiously and whispered, "They say you know how to save your life and act prudently, but you are a coward."

Seeing Lu Yang's increasingly gloomy expression, Su Nu's voice became smaller and smaller.

Finally, she knelt down obediently in front of Lu Yang, lowered her swan-like neck, nodded vigorously, and said nothing more.

One day later, Lu Yang walked out of the quiet room refreshed and released his Qi. After a while, a figure sensed his presence, broke through the void, and landed on Luofeng Mountain.

It was actually Yinshan Zhenren.

As soon as he landed, he smiled and bowed, "Congratulations, Junior Brother, for destroying the Shenwu Sect and taking away all the merits and luck. I think the mid-term is in sight."

"Brother, you are too kind. It's still early."

Lu Yang shook his head: "Fu Long, that bald donkey, is still alive, and the karma has not yet been resolved. To be safe, I plan to wait for a few decades before going out to look for opportunities."

"Um"

Upon hearing this, Yinshan Zhenren looked at Lu Yang deeply, wanting to say something but stopping himself. It was obvious that he felt that Lu Yang was a little too cautious and did not act like a young man at all.

Although Fulong Luohan and Lu Yang do have a blood feud now, the Foundation Establishment Master concealed the cause and effect. As long as Lu Yang is a little more careful, even if he leaves the Holy Sect, Fulong Luohan will probably be unable to do anything to him. But Lu Yang just wants to hide in the Holy Sect. He is really too stable.

Lu Yang saw through Yinshan Zhenren's thoughts at a glance.

However, for him, it was another consideration: That's right, even if he left the Holy Sect, with his abilities, Fulong Arhat would most likely be unable to do anything to him.

But why should he take the risk?

There's an 80% chance that he can't be defeated. In other words, there's a 20% chance of killing him. It's a sure win, so why would he gamble on that 20% chance?

At this moment, a ray of light fell into the sea of ​​clouds.

"Lü Yang! Come out!"

The next second, the spiritual light exploded, and a voice resounded in all directions. It was the curses of Fulong Luohan, and all kinds of provocations and sarcasms emerged one after another.

Then, the spiritual light dispersed, and it turned out to be a rainbow-colored dress, which was a woman's dress. It fell towards Luofeng Mountain so brightly, attracting the attention of many real people of the Holy Sect. Some of them laughed at it, some sarcastically, and some admired it. Seeing this, Lu Yang accepted it calmly.

"Su Nu, this is for you."

Lu Yang grabbed the rainbow-colored clothes and refined them in an instant. Then he called out Su Nu, whose body was still a little weak, and threw her over.

"Thank you, sir!" Su Nu was surprised when she saw this.

Seeing this, Yinshan Zhenren standing next to him could only sigh inwardly that Junior Brother Yuantu was as thick-skinned as a city wall, and was indeed worthy of being the future pillar of the Holy Sect chosen by his senior brother.

Then Lu Yang turned around and took out a storage bag with a smile.

"To be honest, Junior Brother, I previously plundered the Shenwu Sect and went into seclusion after obtaining their treasures. I haven't carefully sorted them out since then."

Lu Yang sighed as he stuffed the storage bag into Yinshan Zhenren's arms. "Brother, you are Uncle Chongguang's right-hand man. The Shenwu Sect's storage is in a mess, with a lot of waste. Why don't you send it to Brother's house first, count it carefully, and make sure there are no problems before handing it over to the Holy Sect."

Yinshan Zhenren took the storage bag and shook his head: "Isn't this bad?"

"To help the Holy Sect relieve its worries!"

Lu Yang insisted on his own way, so Yinshan Zhenren only half-heartedly gave in. Then Lu Yang smiled and said, "I wonder where the two Zhenren from Shenwu Sect are now?"

"Huanwu and Xuanwu?"

Yinshan Zhenren was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment before saying, "The Divine Martial Sect's luck and merit have dissipated, and their disciples have scattered like monkeys when the tree falls. Naturally, they have fled far away overseas."

At this point, Yinshan Zhenren's eyes lit up slightly: "Junior brother, are you going to offer the [Avici Sword]?"

"That's the idea."

Lu Yang nodded and said, "It's a pity that the Master of the Divine Martial Sect has fled overseas and is difficult to find. Brother, do you have any ideas?"

Having just accepted Lu Yang's storage bag, Yinshan Zhenren naturally couldn't refuse. He immediately said with a smile: "It's not difficult. I'll leave this matter to you, Senior Brother!"

After saying this, Yinshan Zhenren looked at Lu Yang with more and more satisfaction.

To be fair, he originally thought that Lu Yang would ask him to help deal with Fu Long Luohan. In that case, he would have to refuse sternly.

After all, the current Fulong Luohan is just a dying madman.

This kind of person is not easy to mess with, and he doesn't want to mess with him.

But Huanwu and Xuanwu? Two people from poor small sects who were in the early stage of foundation building, Yinshan Zhenren could easily capture them. It would be a piece of cake!
(End of this chapter)