Just when the people of the Poison Saint Sect were having a headache for the upcoming Lu Yunze and his group, there was a group of people waiting in another place in southern Xinjiang.

On a misty fairy mountain deep in the southern border, white clouds lingered on it, making the mountain look like a fairyland on earth. However, none of the birds in the sky, the poisonous insects in the sky, and the monks and mortals within a radius of hundreds of miles dared to approach this place.

Occasionally, birds flying in the wrong place flew past the air. Even if they were still more than ten miles away from the white clouds, poisonous gas would immediately attack the heart and fall down. Before they could land, they would directly turn into a pool of blood and seep into the earth.

The white clouds, which seemed to be floating in fairy spirit, were all poisonous miasma. They were forcibly detained on the top of the mountain with the technique of restraint, and were regarded as part of the mountain protection formation.

Inside the white clouds, beautiful female cultivators, who were either wearing white clothes or blue shirts, hurriedly walked by. Although each of them looked beautiful, they had a very uncomfortable look in their eyes.

At the top of the mountain, there is a pavilion made of white jade.

A beautiful young woman hurried in. Before the person arrived, her voice arrived first.

"Senior Sister! Something happened! The Nascent Soul cultivators who killed four late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators on Shunjiang were coming to the southern border at this time. Someone had already passed by the Poison Saint Sect. Maybe they wanted to join forces to fight the enemy, so as not to be targeted by that person, they would not even have the power to resist."

There was not much panic in this sweet voice, but it was a feeling of eagerness to try.

In the pavilion, a middle-aged cultivator with an ordinary appearance frowned slightly and asked with a smile: "What? Is the junior sister also trying to get into it?"

"Senior sister, are we really unable to deal with the Lu person's surname?"

Although this woman only had the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation, she did not take the Poison Saint Sect seriously and other sects seriously in her words.

The young woman nodded vigorously, turned around and turned into a white light and disappeared.

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman's face suddenly sank, her eyes changed continuously, and finally she showed a trace of hideous expression.

Before Lu Yunze's people arrived, a huge storm had already set off across the entire Jin Dynasty.

The old Taoist sighed and lowered his head silently.

"I hope you didn't come for that Yinzhi Ma, otherwise..."

"Madam Mu, don't do stupid things. If it's someone else, I can still deal with you, but I can't figure it out."

The Great Jin Dynasty is where the Taiyi Sect, the first major sect of the righteous path.

As the center of the storm, he had no self-knowledge. He took Qingli to cross several prefectures and counties openly, landed from time to time, released everyone to visit several markets together, and checked for any books, materials, and techniques that he had never seen before. He seemed leisurely and did not care about the ambush that might appear.

At the same time, in the other direction of southern Xinjiang, a woman in white said something respectfully to a round bead. On the other side of the round bead, in the snow and ice, a woman in the palace dress lowered her eyes and exuded the powerful spiritual pressure of a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator all over her body.

"We have to be careful, let's do this, junior sister, you go and take out Senior Xiang's flying sword. If that person is really coming to Kunwu Mountain, then we can only invite Senior Xiang."

Suddenly, the young woman frowned and suddenly remembered something.

"You are a cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul, do you really want to fight with the Lu?" The middle-aged woman shook her head helplessly and said to her: "Don't think about it. You can't resist it if you can do it. Such a tricky person, as long as he doesn't mess with our Immortal Sect, then we don't need to meddle in other people's business."

A middle-aged man holding a purple round bead, floating in the air with another beautiful young woman in black, looking in the direction of the southern Xinjiang, with extremely complex eyes.

...

The young woman frowned and looked a little dissatisfied.

...

An old Taoist put down the jade slip in his hand and looked towards the direction of the southern border, as if he had traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers in an instant.

Speaking of this, a hint of coldness flashed in the middle-aged woman's eyes.

Demonic Tao, Jiuyou Sect.

"Senior sister, a person with supernatural powers and means like him, will he have another idea when he comes to our southern border? For example...Kunwu Mountain!"

"Ha! Senior sister is joking! What kind of climate can Hua Tianqi become with the group of people? There is no rule in southern Xinjiang to prohibit foreign monks from entering, and they do not have the courage to tear apart with such an amazing monk. In the end, 80% of them could not be studied." At this point, the woman's face showed a look of disdain, and a trace of evil spirit flashed in her eyes.

"Ha!" The middle-aged woman sneered when she heard this.

...

"Actually, I am very interested in the monk named Lu. I heard that the man was not old and didn't know how he had mastered the incarnation and beast control technique, and could face the siege of several late-stage cultivators of Nascent Soul at the same time and gained the upper hand. If I face that person, I should be careful." At this point, the young woman frowned slightly and actually thought carefully about how to deal with Lu Yunze.

...

The middle-aged woman was silent for a while and took out a small white ruler from the storage bag. Her eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"You are a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, don't think so much. Not to mention you, even if I face any incarnation of that person, I can only save my life. The magical powers and methods of our Immortal Sect are not good at facing the enemy head-on. However, if I get a trace of the man's essence and blood and quietly cast the spell, I will be 70% or 80% sure, and I will directly curse and kill this person!"

When the young woman heard this, she also showed a look of pride on her face, and she had never considered the difficult question of how to obtain Lu Yunze's essence and blood.

The man shook his head, took a deep breath in silence, and flew towards the southern border with the woman beside him.

He himself was fine, and the others were having a lot of fun. The only thing that was unhappy was probably the many sects along the way.

Facing such a evil star, it is not right to ignore it or be prepared. If you want to open the mountain gate and welcome it warmly, will the Yueyang Sect and other three major sects not be able to kill Lu Yunze, but they can’t be able to kill them?

Therefore, wherever Lu Yunze and others passed, major forces wanted to pray to God and worship Buddha, so that the evil god would leave quickly.

Lu Yunze soon discovered this, so he went shopping more frequently, and his route became extremely weird, making people confused.

Torturing other people's blood pressure has become a new hobby, and as of now, it seems that there is no intention of getting tired of it.

Until this day, Lu Yunze's tour group arrived at Guanning Mansion, the westernmost end of Liaozhou.
Chapter completed!