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153: I have long admired the Hehuan Sect.
The moon was bright, the stars were sparse.
In a certain peak of the Dragon Phoenix Mountain Range, Zhou Luo was pulling Wang Yuwei and running at high speed.
Although they had the help of spiritual talismans, the group of guys behind them were like dog-skin plasters, impossible to shake off, clinging tightly behind them.
In the end, it was still because his Realm was too low to fully unleash the power of Wind Walk Without Trace.
"How about you leave me behind?"
Beside him, Wang Yuwei said with a determined expression.
She knew very well that if they continued like this, they would eventually be caught up when their spiritual energy was exhausted.
Since that was the case, she might as well stay behind directly, which could also buy some Time for the other party.
Although she really didn't want to die.
But the current situation was that if she didn't die, then Zhou Luo would be dragged down by her and die.
The other party had clearly saved her with good intentions; she couldn't be ungrateful.
Anyway, there was nothing in this world that she was reluctant to leave behind.
Instead of watching her Mother continue to be tormented by the Zhou Family, it was better to leave this world with her.
"It hasn't reached that point yet," Zhou Luo frowned and said.
If it really came to a life-or-death crisis, he would definitely abandon the other party without hesitation and escape alone.
But since both of them could survive, why create such a scene of separation and death?
In his previous life, he hated this kind of plot the most.
In the darkness, Zhou Luo, with the help of his powerful Divine Sense, continuously probed the surrounding area.
He wasn't just blindly running away.
During this process, he had been observing the surrounding situation.
Finally, he found a narrow canyon.
On both sides of the canyon were steep rock walls, and towering peaks pierced the sky, leaving only a gap large enough for one person to pass through.
To pass through here, one had to enter the gap.
That was it!
He looked at the A Line of Sky (One-Line Sky) and pulled Wang Yuwei towards it without hesitation.
"You go first."
When they reached the A Line of Sky (One-Line Sky), Zhou Luo motioned for her to pass first.
Wang Yuwei originally wanted to say that she would cover the rear, but seeing the other party's serious expression, she rushed into it very decisively.
While she entered it.
Zhou Luo turned around and looked at the rapidly approaching spiritual light, a curve lifting at the corner of his mouth.
"You like chasing, do you!"
Then, he took out two spiritual talismans and pasted them on the rock walls on both sides.
After doing all this, he flashed into the gap.
A moment later, Wang Tong followed closely.
He looked at the two people passing through the A Line of Sky (One-Line Sky) and couldn't help but sneer.
Seeking death.
Then he rushed out with his sword, intending to directly kill the other party within.
However, just as he reached the entrance.
The two spiritual talismans suddenly burst into dazzling white light.
The white light was blinding, illuminating the entire night sky and enveloping Wang Tong within it.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh—
Before he could react, countless sharp blades whistled out from all directions, piercing the air with fierce momentum.
His face sank, and he quickly swung his precious sword, cutting off all the sharp blades.
But the next second, more sharp blades appeared and continued to attack him.
Unless he flashed to the side, if he wanted to enter the A Line of Sky (One-Line Sky), he would have to endure these attacks.
"Damn it!"
Wang Tong's face was gloomy, and he could only swing his sword again.
On the other side, Zhou Luo had already caught up with Wang Yuwei's pace.
After using two more High Grade spiritual talismans, he finally managed to stall the other party.
After leaving the A Line of Sky (One-Line Sky), Zhou Luo pulled Wang Yuwei and continued to flee towards the depths of the Dragon Phoenix Mountain Range.
It wasn't until there was no more Aura surging behind them, having shaken off the pursuing enemies, that he let out a long sigh of relief.
"Thank you for saving me."
Stopping under a large tree, Wang Yuwei looked at the other party with sincere eyes, full of gratitude.
Zhou Luo adjusted his breathing for a moment, then extended his right hand: "It wasn't for nothing."
Wang Yuwei was stunned for a moment, then quickly took out a storage bag from her person and took out a precious sword, saying nervously.
"The most valuable thing on me is this mid-grade magic tool. Do you want to take it first?"
Seeing the precious sword, Zhou Luo looked disgusted: "If I take it, then if we encounter danger again later, won't you be unable to help at all? Let's owe it for now."
Wang Yuwei silently put away her sword.
Her beautiful eyes, however, stared at the other party without blinking.
Speaking of which, the other party was indeed a guy who only cared about profit.
It was just that his pursuit of profit was more open and aboveboard, he wouldn't take advantage of others' difficulties, and he was trustworthy.
It seemed that choosing the other party as a trading partner was the most correct choice she made.
After a simple conversation, Zhou Luo took out a Formation Plate and began to set up a concealment formation around them.
This way, the other party wouldn't be able to discover their tracks.
However, just as he took out the Formation Plate, a terrifying Aura suddenly descended.
Zhou Luo's face turned pale with fright, and he was about to turn around and run.
But the Aura came fiercely, almost instantly locking onto his figure.
Even in the darkness, Zhou Luo could feel the terror of the other party.
He stopped in place, looking ahead with a solemn expression.
He saw Liu Fuchen walk out calmly, his turbid eyes shining with brilliance, his expression indifferent.
Seeing the Qi Training Nine-Layer expert make a move, Wang Yuwei bit her lip tightly, holding her precious sword, and suddenly rushed out.
She intended to buy Time for Zhou Luo to escape.
But Liu Fuchen just glanced at her and calmly waved his sleeve.
A black and white stream of light instantly smashed into her body.
Wang Yuwei was no match and was directly sent flying, falling unconscious on the ground.
This was Liu Fuchen deliberately holding back in order to cultivate Yin and nourish Yang, otherwise he could have instantly killed her.
Zhou Luo's heart trembled.
A Qi Training Nine-Layer expert was indeed terrifying.
"You are Zhou Luo?"
At this moment, Liu Fuchen looked at him.
"I'm not, you've found the wrong person," Zhou Luo said seriously.
"Hmph, do you really think I can't recognize you?" Liu Fuchen sneered.
He had a deep understanding of Zhou Luo's information.
Especially the Pill Refining talent the other party had shown at such a young age, which was enough to make many Cultivators envious, jealous, and hateful.
It was just a pity that he only had a Nine-Rank Spiritual Root.
"Well, actually, I have nothing to do with the Lin Family, I'm just a live-in son-in-law."
Seeing this, Zhou Luo said with an innocent expression.
He knew about the Joyful Union Sect and the Lin Family, so he immediately distanced himself from it.
Liu Fuchen stood under the moonlight, staring at him, and spoke slowly: "Since that's the case, are you willing to join my Joyful Union Sect?"
Now the Sect was in ruins, and if they could recruit such a talented Disciple.
When he truly grew into a Second-Order Alchemist and could refine Foundation Establishment Pills, the Sect would also be able to grow rapidly and attract more Cultivators.
It didn't matter if he didn't reach that step.
Anyway, the Sect still had means to cultivate Yang and nourish Yin, and becoming a furnace would also be excellent at that time.
"Of course, I have long admired the Joyful Union Sect."
"This Lord, you don't know, I've always wanted to join the Joyful Union Sect."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have married so many wives and concubines and had so many children."
Zhou Luo answered without hesitation, his expression very serious, and his eyes were exceptionally sincere.
Such sincere words made Liu Fuchen very satisfied.
He nodded slightly: "Very good, then I will take you as my Disciple."
"Thank you, Lord, then do I need to become your Disciple?" Zhou Luo asked doubtfully.
"Of course, you will become my Disciple," Liu Fuchen raised his chin and said.
"Okay," Zhou Luo said with a smile, then walked towards the other party: "Master, is there anything your Disciple can help with?"
"Capture that woman and take her away," Liu Fuchen stood with his hands behind his back, saying calmly.
At this moment, Zhou Luo had already arrived in front of him.
As these words fell, a fierce look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the spiritual light on his left hand storage ring flashed.
Under his control, dozens of High Grade spiritual talismans were activated, bursting with light.
In the spiritual talismans, surging power exploded, turning into huge fireballs, water masses, flying stones, etc., smashing towards the other party.
At the same time, the spiritual energy in his body instantly erupted, a gentle breeze surged around him, and he rapidly retreated backward.
When he reached Wang Yuwei's side, he picked her up and fled towards the depths.