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Chapter 748: Differences between Immortals and Demons



Chapter 748: Differences between Immortals and Demons

Three days later.

early morning.

In the past few days, he flew over countless islands and finally arrived at the familiar sea area.

This is the Wudu Sea.

Due to its remote location, although it is also at the border with the Demon Realm and foreign races, it seems relatively calm now.

He didn't rush there, but wanted to find out some news first.

At this moment, within the sea area within a radius of 500 miles, cultivators were rising and falling from time to time.

Soon, he discovered that on the sea two hundred miles away from him, there was a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage sailing close to the sea. Although he was dressed as a Qi Refining Stage cultivator, he could not hide it from his eyes.

So he flew over.

After a while, he approached and stopped.

"Daoyou, what's the matter?"

The man frowned and asked. He was a middle-aged man, full of defense.

Lu Luan did not release any aura and behaved like an ordinary cultivator.

Looking at this man, in fact, for this kind of little cultivator, he usually doesn't bother to talk in these places where there are few people. Instead, he grabs and searches the soul directly. After getting what he wants, he will throw it away like throwing away garbage. But just when he was about to do it, he thought of something, and his eyes gradually softened.

"Fellow?"

The man looked at him in confusion. Why didn't this man say anything when he stopped him?

Lu Luan smiled, took out a mid-level spirit stone from his storage ring, and said kindly:

"Fellow Daoist, I am new to Wuduhai and would like to ask you something."

After the monk received it, he gestured with a smile and said, "I don't know what information you want to find out. I have been in Wuduhai for many years, so there is nothing I don't know."

"Has anything major happened in Wuduhai in the past few decades?"

"I understand. Fellow Daoist, you must have heard some rumors and came here from other places to cross the sea in search of opportunities." The monk had an expression that said, "I understand."

"how do I say this?"

"Fellow Daoist, you came here for the opportunity of the powerful Jindan who was killed by Xuanling Sect, right?"

Lu Luan smiled, knowing that he was probably talking about himself, so he nodded and said, "Not bad."

"It's a long story. Let's talk about it slowly on the island."

The middle-aged man took back his boat and invited him to land on a small island below.

The two men sat opposite each other in front of a reef. The man was very good at making friends. He took out wine and two small cups in a very particular way to bring them closer.

"Fellow Daoist, this matter has been widely spread in Wuduhai, but I advise you not to waste your energy looking for this opportunity. Xuanling Sect can't find it, so how can we find it?"

The opportunity he was talking about was naturally Lu Luan's body after his "death" and the treasures in the storage ring. Not to mention the collection of a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, an incorruptible body alone is priceless to a person in the foundation-building stage, and obtaining it can change one's destiny.

"Fellow Daoist, since we can't find it, does that mean that the evil cultivator may not be dead yet?" Lu Luan reminded.

The man immediately waved his hands and said, "Impossible. The man's body was smashed to pieces, and his arms and legs are still hanging on Xuanling Island. I also heard from Xuanling Sect that the soul of the demon cultivator has been shattered. Even if he escaped, he is definitely dead. The remains of the demon cultivator must be somewhere in Wudu Sea, waiting for someone to find them. Now, many independent cultivators are searching Wudu Sea with various arrays that can be used to search for demon cultivators."

"So exaggerated?"

Lu Luan was surprised. More than 20 years had passed.

But this is normal. When the news of the adventure of a powerful Jindan master spread on Tianjue Island, the wandering cultivators from the surrounding waters swarmed in and conducted a carpet search of the area, not leaving out a single blade of grass or a grain of sand.

"Who can tell clearly about chance? Think about it, it depends purely on luck and has nothing to do with strength. An immortal golden elixir is worth dozens or even hundreds of high-level spirit stones."

"That's right. Luck is something illusory. Maybe the person who discovered the evil cultivator could be you, fellow Taoist." Lu Luan joked.

"Haha, that's what I wanted." The man laughed.

"Fellow Daoist, what is the attitude of Xuanling Sect towards the sect that gave birth to a demon cultivator?" Lu Luan was not interested in chatting with him and asked what he wanted to know most.

"The Xuanling Sect showed mercy and did not make things difficult for that sect."

"That's good."

Lu Luan breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that the Jianyang Sect was still there, otherwise he would have no place to find Xiao Can.

After asking a few random questions, he left.

The monk looked at the spirit stones in his storage ring with joy. It came so easily.

At noon, Lu Luan arrived near Jianyang Sect.

The small island in the distance is the Jianyang Sect.

Lu Luan's eyes were calm, and no one knew what he was thinking. After hanging in the air for a while, he entered quietly.

In a small courtyard in the mountains.

It was overgrown with weeds and very quiet, with a few unknown old trees with twisted roots dropping dead leaves in the breeze.

Although the courtyard was desolate, there was a green figure sitting cross-legged under a tree. The whole person seemed to blend in with the environment. Although he was in front of people, he could be ignored from their sight.

It was Niaoyan. Her Six Qi cultivation had already reached the peak of the initial stage of foundation building.

While she was practicing quietly, suddenly, a mysterious force appeared and enveloped the entire courtyard.

"Who?"

Niaoyan also sensed it. She opened her eyes and her pupils shrank. A figure that shouldn't have appeared in her memory was standing in front of her without a trace of breath.

There was shock and disbelief in her eyes at first, and then ecstasy.

"division……"

"Brother!"

Niaoyan ran over in disbelief.

Yes, it was that familiar face. Seeing this person appear, I was so excited that I couldn't express it in words.

"Junior sister, long time no see."

Seeing her reaction, Lu Luan showed a smile on his face.

"Brother, I knew you were still alive."

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Lu Luan asked.

"Not afraid."

Niaoyan kept shaking her head, then said hastily, "I'll tell Senior Brother Zhou that you're still alive."

"No, I'll just sit for a while and leave."

Lu Luan turned around and sat down on the stone bench covered with moss in the yard.

Niaoyan immediately followed and explained, "Brother, don't blame Brother Zhou. He had no choice at the time. Several elders of Xuanling Sect were in his cave. He had no choice. Moreover, Brother Zhou also took out the strongest skills of the two departments and prayed to keep your soul so that you can reincarnate."

"I don't blame him."

Lu Luan said calmly that if he held a grudge, he could raze the Jianyang Sect to the ground with just one slap.

"Junior sister, I came here this time to ask how Xiaocan is doing?"

Before he came, he used his soul to search the Jianyang Sect but found no trace of Xiao Can, so he decided to ask Niaoyan.

"When you got into trouble, Junior Brother Lu Can was actually being held captive by the Xuanling Sect."

"What? Xuanling Sect, you are seeking death!"

A hint of murderous intent suddenly flashed in Lu Luan's eyes.

Under this gaze, Niaoyan's face turned pale instantly and she almost suffocated.

There was a deep fear on her face, her whole body was cold, even her bones were emitting chill. At this moment, she felt that the familiar senior brother had become so strange.

"and after."

Lu Luan asked, although his murderous intent had subsided, his eyes were still cold.

"Later, Xuanling Sect thought you were dead, so they released Junior Brother Lu Can."

Lu Luan's expression became better. "Where is he going now?"

"Junior Brother Lu Can has left. He has not returned in the past twenty years, and we don't know where he has gone." Niaoyan said hurriedly.

Hearing that Xiao Can was fine, Lu Luan finally regained his composure. Looking at the pale-faced Niao Yan, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Junior Sister. I scared you just now."

He didn't mean it just now.

"fine."

Niaoyan shook her head.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Luan asked: "Elder Lu..."

"Master passed away not long after you left last time." Niaoyan lowered her voice.

Although he knew this was the case, Lu Luan couldn't help but feel a little sad.

After sighing, he looked at Niaoyan and said, "Junior sister, don't tell anyone about what happened today. Just you know it. Got it?"

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

Niaoyan promised, she knew that these things must be kept secret, if exposed, it would bring endless trouble to Jianyang Sect.

"That's good."

Lu Luan stood up.

"Senior brother, are you leaving?" Niaoyan asked.

"Ah."

Lu Luan nodded. Since Xiao Can was not here, there was no need for him to stay.

"Then will you come back?"

Niaoyan asked.

Lu Luan flew into the air, pondered for a moment, and replied calmly: "There is a difference between immortals and demons."

After saying this, he disappeared.

Without the barrier, the sunlight shone in again.

Niaoyan stood in the yard in a daze. Lu Luan's appearance seemed like a dream. Looking at the overgrown yard, it still looked familiar. What happened just now seemed like an illusion.

It took her a long time to come back to her senses.

On the sea.

Lu Luan looked in the direction of Xuanling Sect with murderous eyes, and after a while, he turned and left.

Now, I have to find a secret place to familiarize myself with the abilities I have acquired after integrating the dragon bloodline.


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