The Ghost King Sect set up a trap to capture Xuan She, and its purpose was self-evident. Although the Ghost King felt that only the senior leaders of the Ghost King Sect knew the secret of the Four Spirits Blood Array, how could Lu Zhi not be aware of the Ghost King Sect's ambitions?

But Lu Zhi had not cared much about this matter before, because he had never thought of taking action against the Ghost King Sect in a short period of time. After all, the existence of the Ghost King Sect and other demonic sects could restrict the Qingyun Sect to a certain extent.

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The good and evil factions fight against each other and maintain a balance. This is undoubtedly a good thing for Wudang. The good and evil factions draw each other's attention and energy, and Wudang can develop rapidly without pressure.

So in the long run, it is necessary for the Demonic Cult to exist. At least in the short term, they will be a hidden help, allowing them to cause trouble for those righteous sects. The two sides will consume each other, and Lu Zhi will

It will also be much easier to do things.

But this time the Ghost King Sect dared to attack Wudang’s mountain-protecting spirit beast, so naturally there was no need to say more!

Six days later, Lu Zhi, Xuan Gui, and Xiao Bai arrived at Huqi Mountain, the headquarters of the Ghost King Sect.

But Xuan Gui didn't sense Xuan Snake's aura, or in other words, Huqi Mountain had already been deserted, and not a single Ghost King Sect disciple remained.

It seems that when planning to capture the Black Snake, the Ghost King had made all preparations and even gave up on his own sect's headquarters.

Xuan Gui said: "Master Master, it seems that the people from the Ghost King Sect have already expected that we will come and have left early."

Lu Zhi was not too surprised. After all, with the Ghost King's palace and his scheming character, he must have made a series of preparations in advance.

However, this ghost king is indeed said to be flexible and flexible. In order to avoid Lu Zhi's subsequent liquidation, he actually retreated without a fight. He had no intention of being reserved or trying to save face.

Logically speaking, with the strength of the Ghost King Sect, even if Lu Zhi wanted to become their enemy, the Ghost King Sect would not be afraid. However, he still chose the safest way, unwilling to confront Lu Zhi head-on and save his life.

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Lu Zhi shook his head and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, even if they have left Huqi Mountain, they can't hide it forever."

Because of the Emperor's Treasure House and the Yellow Bird that are about to appear in the world, the Ghost King Sect and his party are destined not to be able to hide them for too long. When the time comes, Lu Zhi will naturally find their traces and then make a good calculation with them.

Account!

The three of them returned to Wudang Mountain again. After returning to the mountain, Lu Zhi immediately summoned his seven true disciples.

"Xiaohuan, Li Quan, Han Feng, Wang Tieshan, you and the other four people, immediately go to the inner disciples and select fifty people to follow me to the Western Swamp for training."

"Yang Wei, Yang Xiong, Wu Nan, you and the other three have not yet completed the exercises they have learned, so you will stay with the sect with Elder Xiaobai."

The strange phenomenon in the western swamp has become more and more obvious in recent times. Two days ago, someone saw a golden light pillar rising into the sky from the depths of the swamp and lingering for a long time, indicating that the Emperor of Heaven was born from the treasure house.

The time is not too far away.

The people of the Ghost King Sect must have been preparing to leave for the great swamp in the west at this moment. It was time to go find them to settle matters.

In addition, in the past ten years or so, the first batch of Wudang disciples have made great progress in their cultivation. Now it is time to go out and gain experience.

So this time, Lu Zhi simply took a group of outstanding disciples and went to the Western Swamp to see the world and accumulate experience.

However, Xiaobai and the ghost king had some connections. The ghost king's wife was from Xiaobai's clan, so Lu Zhi asked her to stay with the sect and be responsible for protecting the sect from intrusion after they left.

Hearing that they finally had the opportunity to go down the mountain and explore the world, several people's faces looked a little excited. However, Yang Wei, Yang Xiong and others had not completed their skills and were not allowed to go down the mountain together. They could only look at Xiao Huan and the others with envy on their faces.

But there is nothing they can do about it. After all, it is indeed their own lack of spiritual practice. They are a little tired during their usual practice, and their cultivation has fallen behind. It is also their own fault that they have no chance to go down the mountain to practice.

Several true disciples were ordered to retreat, and immediately returned to the door to pick out their companions.

The next day, looking at the dozens of energetic young disciples in the square, Lu Zhi couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction in his heart. He watched these disciples grow up step by step under his own eyes.

, now it’s time to test the results.

Compared with those disciples in other sects who often take dozens or even hundreds of years to grow up, their Wudang lineage's cultivation methods are not slow to advance.

These elite disciples in Wudang, even compared to the fellow disciples of Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple, are no different, and their foundation is more solid, which is enough to prove the excellence of the Wudang lineage's inheritance and practice methods.

Lu Zhi originally wanted to say something and mobilize before setting off, but when he opened his mouth, he found that there seemed to be nothing to say. He was not the kind of person who was used to making up long speeches, so he just said a few words.

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"Let's go!" Lu Zhi raised his hand and waved, and his figure turned into a golden light and flew into the air.

The disciples on the square also chanted mantras, used flying escape techniques, or summoned magic weapons to fly up in the air and turned into streams of light to catch up with Lu Zhi's back.

The disciples who can be selected to go to the western swamp to practice together have reached the level of controlling objects at the lowest level. Naturally, there is no need to worry about their inability to control the air.

However, these disciples' escape from light was a bit slow. As a result, it would take a lot of time on the road. Lu Zhi assisted the disciples and raised his hand to summon a gust of breeze to let the disciples

Being able to ride on the wind increases the traveling speed a lot.

Half a month later, the Great Swamp in the West.

The Great Western Swamp is located in the southwest of China. It is also known as the Great Swamp of Death. Therefore, the vegetation is dense and the rain is abundant, which breeds countless strange plants, poisonous insects and evil poisons.

The swamp is full of mud. No one knows whether the seemingly solid ground under your feet is just a thin layer of floating soil. If you step on it, you will sink deep into the mud and be swallowed up by the terrible mud swamp.

No bones remain.

And who knows whether there might be any ferocious poisonous crocodile or python hiding under the seemingly peaceful swamp?

In addition, the miasma is permeating the Death Swamp all year round.

It would be fine if it was sunny, but if it was washed away by rain, the rotting mud vegetation in the swamp, and even the corpses of beasts, fish and insects would decompose into countless poisonous miasma, almost covering the entire death swamp.

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The highly toxic miasma that is mixed with an unknown number of poisonous gases is so toxic that it is extremely terrifying. If an ordinary person does not inhale the highly toxic miasma and does not have the corresponding means to detoxify it, he will die without even using half a stick of incense.

His whole body festered and died, becoming one of the countless rotten things in the death swamp!

Even if you are an accomplished practitioner, if you don't hold your breath and breathe, or use magic power to resist and eliminate the toxicity in the poisonous miasma, you will never be able to last for a few hours, and the poison will enter your lungs!

Therefore, this great swamp in the west has always been a dead place where humans and animals cannot enter, a desperate place!

Even if it is a cultivator, few people set foot in it. Unless they are looking for some spiritual creature or poisonous insect in the swamp of death, there will be dedicated cultivators who are fully prepared and venture into it. But whether they can come out alive in the end depends on them.

It depends on fate.

However, just a month ago, various strange phenomena were frequently heard in the death swamp, which made people curious.

And as time went by, the visions coming from the depths of the Death Swamp became more and more astonishing. Finally, there was even a soaring spiritual pillar rising from the center of the swamp, like a golden pillar, connecting the sky and the earth.

The shocking vision of heaven and earth lasted for three full days before slowly dissipating.

Ordinary people may not know what the amazing vision is about.

But for practitioners, there is no doubt that it is the manifestation of some earth-shattering strange treasure appearing in the world...and the treasures of heaven, materials and earth that can lead to such amazing visions are definitely not ordinary objects!

So, for a time, this inaccessible western swamp has attracted countless cultivators in the past few days, from the righteous path, the devil's sect, casual cultivators, and even those who have no cultivation in the body, but just have a love for divine objects.

Ordinary people who yearn for longing.
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