"Who is in charge of patrolling this area?" Yuan Chou glanced at everyone.
A Yunhejing cultivator walked out of the crowd, cupped his fists and said, "Master, it's me."
"Be sure to inspect carefully in the future, and similar things must not happen again."
"Yes!" The monk replied, hesitant to speak.
Yuan Chou frowned: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
The monk said: "Uncle, the disciple is extremely careful every time he inspects, especially in the water, he dare not make any omissions, just yesterday, the disciple inspected this section of the waterway, there was no abnormality during the inspection."
"No need to quibble." Yuan Chou reprimanded in a deep voice, "the monsters in the water are good at hiding, and it's normal for you to have some omissions. Since the monster appeared here and destroyed the embankment, it's your fault. It can't be someone else. I intentionally threw this demon here to harm the mortals under my Qingquan Sect rule, if it wasn't for the disciple of the Jade Blood Sect this time, Lou City fifty miles away would definitely be lost, tens of thousands of mortals..."
At this point, Yuan Chou's expression changed suddenly, and he raised his eyes to look in the direction where Lu Ye was leaving.
That Lu Ye is already at the ninth level of Yunhe, the direction he left... should be the direction where Haotian City is located.
He received the order from Haotian City to report to Haotian City?
As far as he knows, once the transfer order is issued, the time limit will not be too long. Once the time limit is exceeded, it is no joke. The state guards of all states are acting in the army. Military orders are like mountains, and the law is merciless. If you didn't make it to Haotian City before, it's hard for the gods to save you!
He just said it casually, but what if...someone really left this water demon here on purpose?
The timing was too coincidental. As soon as Lu Ye flew nearby, the flood broke out. He came here to block the source, and he should have been attacked by this water monster...
Although the water demon is dead, Yuan Chou can still see that Yue Jiyao is at the level of a demon general, which is enough to cause a lot of trouble for the monks in the cloud river realm, and at the same time, it will not hurt his life. "Brother?" A Qingquan sect monk called softly, not knowing what Yuan Chou thought of.
"It's nothing." Yuan Chou restrained his mind and didn't dare to think about it anymore. Some things couldn't help but think about it, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became.
I wish I had thought too much. After leaving the big river, Lu Ye continued on his way. From dawn to dusk, there was no rest, and it was not until the middle of the night that he got down and searched for a random place in the deep mountains and old forests, and set up formations to guard the four directions, and cultivated and adjusted.
An hour later, when Lu Ye was about to set off again, there was a sound of piercing through the air, as if someone was passing by nearby.
Lu Ye looked up, and in the moonlight, he saw a man in black passing by not far away.
The man in black was in a hurry, with a panicked expression, as if there was some danger approaching behind him.
Moreover, the fluctuations of spiritual power escaping from this person are astonishingly at the level of a real lake.
There was indeed danger approaching behind him, and when Lu Ye saw the man in black, he shouted sharply from a distance: "Where do you run!"
When speaking, there was a sword cry, and the sword light was wanton.
The man in black was obviously on the run. He probably didn't want to pay attention to Lu Ye at first, but he felt the murderous intent behind him like a tarsus maggot, gritted his teeth suddenly, and fell straight to Lu Ye.
Lu Ye didn't know what happened at all, he just settled down here to rest, but now, it seems that he was involved in the struggle between the two sides!
This is the boundary of the Haotian League, and they are both members of the Haotian League. Even if there is a little friction on weekdays, they will not fight and confront each other with such fanfare.
So Lu Ye instantly understood that one of the two parties in this fight must belong to Wanmo Ridge!
Bingzhou is a battleground between the two camps. It is common for the two sides to infiltrate manpower on their respective territories, create panic, and kill each other's rising stars.
It is not surprising to meet people from Wanmo Ridge here.
It's just that Lu Ye felt unlucky, and this happened to him.
The person chasing him is obviously a sword cultivator, and he has some of the demeanor inherited from the Beixuan Sword Sect. Coupled with the actions of the man in black, it is already very clear which side is the Haotian League and which side is the Wanmo Ridge.
The man in black obviously knew that he couldn't get rid of the sword cultivator, so he wanted to use himself to make the sword cultivator who was chasing him attack him.
No matter what, if the two true lake realms fight here, one of the cloud river realms themselves will definitely be involved, and the side belonging to the Haotian League will be tied up at that time!
It was even said that the man in black most likely wanted to hold him hostage!
But the man in black obviously thought too much.
Faced with such a situation in the ordinary Yunhe Realm, the only option is to escape.
But Lu Ye had arranged a protective formation beside him before, and in order to save time, he even used the formation directly.
In this way, the strength of the protective magic circle is very strong.
The man in black jumped down from the sky like a falcon, and his whole body was mobilized with spiritual power, ready to attack Lu Ye. Although he was injured in the process of chasing and killing him, the Real Lake Realm is the Real Lake Realm after all. The environment is naturally not a problem.
But what surprised him was that the boy below stood there as if he was frightened, not moving, but staring at his eyes calmly.
From the eyes of the other party, the man in black couldn't see any panicked look, the other party seemed to be so calm that he didn't take himself seriously at all!
Instinctively felt that something was wrong, but it was too late to retreat at this moment, the sword cultivator who was chasing after him was extremely fast, if he couldn't quickly hold this young man in his hands, he would have no way out.
Even if he succeeds, he doesn't know whether the other party will throw a mouse trick.
The distance between each other quickly narrowed, and soon the man in black reached out and grabbed Lu Ye's neck.
Then he saw Lu Ye raised his foot and stomped lightly. Spiritual energy surged all over his body, and a light curtain in the shape of an upside-down bowl suddenly appeared, covering Lu Ye tightly.
"Protective array!" The man in black was startled, he never thought that this young man was still an array cultivator, and only an array cultivator could set up an array by his side when he was resting in the wild.
But...how strong can a protective magic circle set up by a monk in the Cloud River Realm be?
With a flip of the protruding hand, a short blade appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power of the real lake poured into the short blade, activating all the restraints of the magic weapon, and slashed fiercely at the light curtain lying in front of him .
The imagined scene of the light curtain being broken did not appear, the light curtain just sagged downwards suddenly, and soon returned to its original state.
"Impossible!" The man in black was shocked. Although he was injured and didn't use all his strength in the attack just now, he was confident that he could break through a protective magic circle arranged by the Cloud River Realm cultivator.
In fact, when that blow was sent out, he felt the strength of the protective circle in front of him.
Such a magic circle, even if he tried his best, it would take at least three hits to break through it!
He finally understood why the young man in front of him was so calm. It turned out that he had extremely strong confidence in his formation.
It's funny that I thought...
Realizing that there was nothing to be done, the man in black gave Lu Ye a bitter look, as if he wanted to remember him deep in his soul, so he withdrew and retreated.
"Die!"
When the scream came, the dazzling sword light slanted like a moonlight, enveloping the man in black.
The sword light was cold, and the spiritual power was surging, and the two figures fought fiercely.
But Jianxiu's strength is obviously stronger, and the man in black is injured, how can he be his opponent.
If it wasn't for the sword cultivator's scruples about Lu Ye next to him, fearing that the aftermath of the battle would hurt Lu Ye, he would have already succeeded.
Lu Ye also saw this, and said, "This brother is doing his best, I can resist here!"
The sword cultivator heard the words: "Okay, be careful!" When the words fell, the attack suddenly became much more violent, the man in black retreated steadily, and Lu Ye had already scolded him bloody in his heart.
Thirty breaths later, with a scream, the sword light subsided, and the man in black fell straight on the ground covered in blood.
Jianxiu put away the flying sword, took off the storage bag on the man in black, and took out a token from the other man's arms, nodded in satisfaction, and stuffed it into his arms.
Only then did I have time to explain to Lu Ye: "The Wanmo Ridge bandit sneaked into the vicinity with evil intentions, and I noticed it. He chased him all the way up to this point, and shocked the younger brother."—
"Brother hard work." Lu Ye cupped his fists.
Jianxiu nodded slightly: "Although this place is the boundary of the Haotian League, there are often bandits from Wanmo Ridge. Junior brother must be careful when he is alone. It is best to go to a nearby city to stay overnight, and don't stay in the wild for too long at night."
He didn't intend to have a detailed discussion with Lu Ye, let alone protect Lu Ye. For monks, it's common for monks to sleep in the wild, so he just gave a simple word of persuasion.
leave soon.
"Are you alone? Not necessarily!" Lu Ye collected the formation flag and foundation, and soared into the sky.
Kyushu is still very lively. He had only practiced in the two major battlefields before, and he had never experienced the local style of Kyushu.
Walking out of Jade Blood Sect this time is like breaking into a new world.
The sky is getting brighter, and half of the journey has passed. According to the current speed, he can reach Haotian City before tonight.
When passing a spiritual peak, Lu Ye suddenly stopped, raised his hand and pressed the handle of the knife.
Hu Po, who was crouching on his shoulder, also frowned instantly, and let out a low growl in his throat.
At this moment, somewhere in the Lingfeng Peak below, a stream of light like a dragon shot up into the sky and hit Lu Ye directly.
Brilliant power, extremely astonishing.
This is a magic technique cast by a true lake monk!
Lu Ye immediately moved his body and wanted to avoid it, but the cultivators in the real lake state could control their own spiritual power like arms and fingers. No matter how Lu Ye dodged, the spell still couldn't get rid of like a maggot attached to the bone, and quickly drew closer to him. Lu Ye's distance.
Feeling the power of that technique and realizing that he could not avoid the blow, Lu Ye gritted his teeth and stood in mid-air, with both hands raised in front of him, while the spiritual power was venting, a huge guardian spirit pattern lay across his body.
At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared from not far away, wrapped in astonishing power, and rushed towards the Lingfeng Peak.
Feeling the familiar breath, Lu Ye took a long breath, knowing that his previous guess was right.