Someone saw Lu Chen leaving, and then the news quickly spread in the Jiange.

The case Lu Chen committed was not clearly investigated. Logically speaking, even if he was not taken to the prison peak, he could not be allowed to enter and exit Jiange at will.

It was just an accident that the Jiange was very quiet.

The other three elders were silent when they heard the news, and even Zhang Wei of the West Pavilion did not interrupt for the first time.

The reason is very simple.

Because Lu Chen is the second natural sword fetus in Jiange in a century.

More importantly, he showed his unparalleled swordsmanship talent in Niwan Realm.

The sword spirits that can only be used by the Great Sword Cultivator of the Breaking Realm are easily used by Lu Chen.

This scene shocked them too much, because someone once used it.

And that person is Liu Ziyang, the person who can chat and laugh with the demon emperor Bai Qi, is now the leader of the Jiange.

What does it mean to be the birth of a disciple who seems to be comparable to the head of the sect when he was young?

Nan Pavilion.

Meng Yixiao sat in an exquisite bamboo house, holding a piece of letter paper in both hands, her mouth was shriveled, and her eyes were covered with tears on her delicate little face, and she suddenly burst into tears the next moment.

"Stinky Lu Chen! Bad Lu Chen! Stupid Lu Chen, I will never like you again!"

The little girl cried while scolding, very pitiful.

Suddenly, she stopped crying, blinked her big watery eyes, as if she had thought of something, and then stood up secretly. As soon as she pushed open the door, she saw Shen Mohuang in white.

“Can’t go.”

Shen Mohuang shook her head.

Meng Yixiao put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "I don't like you anymore!"

Shen Mohuang raised up slightly and said, "Lu Chen said he would give you a task."

Meng Yixiao blinked and said, "What mission?"

Shen Mohuang murmured slightly in her ear.

"this..."

The little girl was unsure: "Really?"

Shen Mohuang nodded.

Meng Yixiao's eyes suddenly turned into crescent moons, and she nodded with a smile: "Okay!"

....

Xige.

Li Yihan had just finished practicing sword and returned to the house. He looked at a book that appeared out of thin air on the table. He subconsciously picked it up and looked at the four big words on the cover. His tired face was immediately filled with a look of surprise.

.....

Lu Chen left Jiange early in the morning and walked towards the south.

The north is barren, mostly mountain roads. Even Luoyang City, 500 miles south of Jiange, is a well-known city in the north, and several official roads of the Tang Dynasty lead here, so whether it is a peddler or a barracks or a general or a minister, they will basically rest here from the south.

A distance of 500 miles would be very fast if it was a sword-ridden flight, but Lu Chen chose to walk this time.

His point of view remains unchanged and he hates walking, but he thinks what Su An is saying is also good.

Since you are traveling around, then walk slowly, walk steadily, do things you have not done before, or you can discover scenery you have not discovered when you were in a high place before.

So Lu Chen walked very slowly throughout the journey and arrived in Luoyang City at noon.

He came to the second floor of an inn that looked deserted, ordered four dishes and one soup, and then ordered a glass of wine.

Lu Chen is actually not hungry, but since he has experienced life, he should be like this. I heard from Su An that four dishes and one soup are the most reasonable combination.

While waiting for the dishes, Lu Chen leaned against the window on the second floor and looked at the street, and he couldn't help but wandering thousands of miles.

The Tianhai Continent is divided into four states.

East Shengzhou, West Fozhou, Central Shenzhou and Xiaopingzhou.

Jiange is located above Xiaopingzhou.

Before leaving, Wuchen told him to travel south and remember to go to Xuanyang City in Dongshengzhou. It seemed that an old man from Wuchen encountered some trouble when he wrote a letter.

In addition, Ning Rongrong's hometown is also on the territory of Dongshengzhou, so I specially asked myself to visit her.

After all, it was a traveling trip and there was a goal, so Lu Chen carefully recorded these two things.

But soon he remembered another question.

The big cities in Dongsheng Prefecture seem to need the route assigned by the government, but he just didn't, because the Tang government had treated him as a dead person many years ago.

Lu Chen frowned, wondering if he should go back.

At this moment, a noise from a young man suddenly came from the street downstairs.

"Someone recruited temporary guards at the south entrance of the city, and from then on, they traveled south all the way to the port of Dongshengzhou."

"You need a first-level martial artist to go up, and if you are a practitioner above the Qi training level, you will be more rewarded."

"Those who make contributions between the journey will get a spiritual enhancement pill after the end of their journey."

Words rang out at the intersection of the bustling street, and then people walked towards the south gate one after another.

When Lu Chen saw this scene, he thought about it.

Guard?

It seems to be a good experience.

....

Two luxurious horse-drawn carriages were parked under the walls of the south gate.

The rear was already surrounded by countless people watching the fun.

An old man with white hair and beard stood in front of the carriage.

There were already many people lying in front of him, most of whom were civilians who wanted to make a living. They had a few basic skills, but they couldn't even block his punch.

Seeing this scene, the old man couldn't help but shook his head and sigh.

The carriage on the left suddenly lifted the curtain, and a cold voice came from it.

"Grandpa Chang, it would be fine if there was no one. I think it would be more than enough to have you and this martial artist, Brother Liu, who is the third level of martial arts."

Hearing this, a thick-faced and burly man in front of the carriage grinned and said, "Miss is talking very well."

The old man named Grandpa Chang frowned. As an old man who has been walking in the world for decades, he knows the sinister truth of people's hearts, so naturally the more helpers, the better.

But these principles are not easy to tell my lady clearly that when she was hesitating, a calm voice rang in her ears.

"I heard that there are guards here?"

The old man looked up and saw a man in black shirt standing in front of him with a faint face.

Lu Chen looked at each other and thought that the strength of the ordinary people was still so small after so many years, and a sword cultivator who was only in the midst of the mortal world could be regarded as a strong man here.

In fact, this is a very normal thing. There are only a few people who are qualified to enter the road of the great road, not to mention how far they can go on this road.

In the world, just a sword cultivator who has emerged from the world can be called a living god by mortals, not to mention a sword cultivator who has an infinite realm. Even in the homes of the imperial palace and the state, they must be treated as a guest of honor.

Only Jiange, a world-leading holy land, can attract so many young scholars of Taoism with talented people.

"How far is it?"

The old man did not underestimate his age because of his age.

Lu Chen ignored him, looked at the two luxurious carriages, suddenly changed his mind and said, and asked seriously: "I'm here to be a groom, can I do it?"
Chapter completed!