Of course, this was just Tian Buyi's fleeting absurd thought. Old Nanhua's name did not sound evil, but his character was extremely evil.
He likes to use the blood of monks to make elixirs. I don't know how many monks were brutally murdered in those days. Old Nan Hua was famous for his cruelty. Back then, Wan Jianyi carried the dragon-slaying sword, and the old man Nan Hua who was killed was so frightened that he had to live in seclusion.
It was not born until now.
Xu Ran and Lu Xueqi have outstanding talents, but they cannot be the opponents of the old man Nanhua who was famous more than a hundred years ago. At this moment, they are seen intact.
Old Nanhua was nowhere to be seen, so Tian Buyi was a little confused.
"Since old man Nanhua is missing, you can come back with me," Tian Buyi said to the two of them, then he controlled the Red Flame Fairy Sword and changed direction.
Lu Xueqi took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, poured out a healing elixir and took it to restore her spiritual power.
"Junior brother, my injury is no longer serious. Let's go." Lu Xueqi raised her head and looked at Xu Ran and said.
"Yes." Xu Ran saw that Lu Xueqi's pale face was slightly rosy, and he knew that the other party's injury was much better, so he felt relieved.
The two of them left with Tian Buyi and headed to the place where Qingyun Gate was stationed.
The place where Qingyun Sect is stationed is a hilltop with many woods, and low wooden houses have been built around it for the disciples to live in.
Coming here, Xu Ran met many familiar people, such as Qi Hao, Zhang Xiaofan, Zeng Shushu, etc., who all lived here.
"Old Tian, how are you? Where is old Nanhua?" Tian Buyi returned with the two of them, and a beautiful middle-aged woman immediately came over and asked.
Xu Ran looked at the middle-aged woman, she looked like she was in her thirties, her face was soft and pretty.
This should be Tian Buyi's wife Suru.
"I haven't seen old Nanhua," Tian Buyi shook his head and said.
Afterwards, Tian Buyi briefly explained the situation. After Suru asked, he said with some surprise: "The old devil actually retreated on his own initiative."
"Yeah" Tian Buyi nodded.
The disciples of Tongtian Peak were relieved to see Xu Ran back safely. If something happened to Xu Ran in Liubo Mountain, they still didn't know how to explain it to their master.
"Senior brother, please come this way. We have prepared a house for you." Li Long walked up to Xu Ran and said respectfully.
Lu Xueqi also left with the senior sisters from Xiaozhu Peak.
Xu Ran entered the small wooden house that Li Long prepared for him. The wooden house was not big, only about ten square meters. It was extremely simple and could only provide shelter from wind and rain.
However, they come to Liubo Mountain to deal with the devil, not to live here for a long time. It is enough to have a place that can protect them from wind and rain.
"Have you found out clearly? What is the purpose of the Demon Cult gathering in Liubo Mountain?" Xu Ran looked at Li Long and asked.
Li Long shook his head and said: "I don't know yet."
"Forget it, please step back and I'll be quiet for a while," Xu Ran waved his hand and said.
"Brother, take a good rest." After Li Long finished speaking, he withdrew.
When there was no one around, Xu Ran thought, entered the space inside the bracelet, and came to the huge golden palace.
Xu Ran looked to see if he could enter the golden palace in front of him.
However, he was disappointed. The golden palace door in front of him could not be pushed open at all. Even if he activated the "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" with all his strength, it would not move at all.
Not knowing whether it was because he was not strong enough or because there were other ways to open the door, Xu Ran searched nearby for a long time but found no mechanism or anything like that.
After getting no results at all, Xu Ran left the space of the bracelet and began to study the purple blood on his body. He tried to practice, but it could not increase the speed of practice.
Xu Ran was a little speechless. The purple blood didn't seem to have any effect, and it couldn't speed up the practice, but its recovery power was quite strong.
Xu Ran tried to turn his spiritual power into a blade and cut a small cut on his hand. However, the wound healed in a few seconds and remained intact as before.
When he couldn't figure out the reason, Xu Ran stopped researching. Instead, he closed his eyes and started practicing, running "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" and gathering the spiritual energy around him.
In the blink of an eye, Xu Ran stayed here for two days and was almost familiar with the location here. Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley, the three major sects of the righteous way, all lived nearby.
Then there are the rest of the scattered cultivators, all living nearby.
The main purpose of the Righteous Path here is to secretly explore the Demonic Path and come to Liubo Mountain to search for something. In addition, there are also battles between cultivators of the Righteous and Demonic Paths every day, with both sides suffering casualties.
Xu Ran was not bored enough to fight with the people of the Demon Sect, because except for a few members of the Demon Sect, all of them were cannon fodder, and now Xu Ran's strength could be said to have reached the level of the Holy Envoy of the Demon Sect and the leader of the Qingyun Sect.
Naturally, he will not take time to bully the small.
However, disciples of the righteous path have to fight with disciples of the demonic path every day, which can be considered a lot of experience.
Bang!
"You, a traitor, dare to collude with people from the Demon Sect." On this day, Xu Ran heard Tian Buyi's angry voice and an angry breath.
"Master, I didn't." An aggrieved voice rang out.
"You don't admit it, right? Kneel down and don't get up." Then Tian Buyi's angry voice sounded.
Xu Ran heard that the voice seemed to belong to Zhang Xiaofan, and then went out. It was raining heavily outside, and Zhang Xiaofan was kneeling outside a wooden house, his whole body soaked by the rain.
There were also many Qingyun Sect disciples around, looking at Zhang Xiaofan and pointing.
"What's going on?" Xu Ran asked.
"Brother, it's like this. Chief Tian Buyi suspected that Zhang Xiaofan had colluded with the Demon Cult, so he asked him to kneel there." A disciple from Tongtian Peak explained to Xu Ran next to him.
Xu Ran glanced at Zhang Xiaofan and shook his head. This was Dazhu Peak's family matter. He was a disciple of Tongtian Peak and had nothing to do with it. Then he entered and prepared to enter the room to practice. But at this moment, Xu Ran's ears twitched slightly and his eyes suddenly became clear.
looking towards the direction of the woods.
In the woods, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe looked at him with a smile, but a green light flashed away, and the middle-aged man's body disappeared.
Xu Ran circulated his spiritual power, stepped into the air, and headed towards the direction where the middle-aged man disappeared. He found that there was no trace around him, and a powerful spiritual sense spread out, covering a distance of a kilometer around him.
"Young man, are you looking for me?" A faint voice sounded from behind Xu Ran.
Xu Ran turned his head and saw the middle-aged man who had disappeared earlier, standing behind him.
The middle-aged man has a handsome face and a gentle expression. He is wearing a green robe, with his right hand tucked inside the sleeve of the robe, standing quietly in the heavy rain.
However, there was no trace of wetness on his body, because there was an invisible force on his body that prevented the falling rain from reaching him.
"Qinglong" Xu Ran looked at the other party's dress, and it took him a while to remember that this dress in the original work was exactly the dress of Qinglong, the Holy Envoy of the Ghost King Sect.
He raised his eyebrows to reveal the other person's identity.