Chapter 110: The Official Exit
Huang Changling left a little more than half a day later.
Huang Tankong in the dense forest, finally stopped squatting and flew towards the south of Liang.
Lu Changan's eyes were filled with killing intent.
Huang TanKong attacked and killed MuRenLong, but he also wants to squat here and die with himself?
However, Lu Changan thought rationally that it wasn't worth it to kill the aged Huang Tankong.
This person only has half a year of life left, while he himself has four hundred decades of life.
Taking the trouble to kill him? The value for money is too low!
The risk is not that low.
Huang Tankong couldn't wait for him to appear, as a middle stage Foundation Establishment, burning the last of his life in a bloodbath, it was impossible to estimate what kind of tactics and repercussions he could have.
Lu Changan did not let him have his way.
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Compared to Golden Cloud Valley and Fei Yue Lake.
Wu Qi Mountain is closer to the Bamboo Leaf Mountain Market.
Seven days later.
A hilly area 800 miles away from Mount Zhuye.
An old man with protruding cheekbones, stepping on a flying boat, his expression despondent and slightly tired.
It was the Huang Family's Foundation Establishment, Huang Changling, who was about to return to the Bamboo Leaf Mountain Market.
Huang Changling suddenly sensed something.
In the ravine below his feet, a black shadow came swooping in, seemingly some kind of bird.
The divine sense swept.
It was a puppet flying bird, and the strong wind that ripped through its sharp claws made Huang Changling feel a hint of coolness.
It was just like a first-order top-level puppet.
"Seek death!"
Huang Changling's face sank, his sleeve robe waved, a dark blue icicle, against the wind soared six or seven feet, ruthlessly crashed into the flying bird puppet.
Peng! Ka ka ka!
The bird puppet, was crashed into dozens of feet, wings, claws and teeth broken, the surface of the condensation of a large area of frost.
"He Fang......"
Huang Changling was not stupid, alert to the master behind the puppet.
In the distant ravine, black shadows appeared.
The next moment, his mind roared, his body shook and almost fell.
An invisible blade of divine sense with a weird shockwave turned his soul upside down and caused him severe pain.
"Not good!"
Huang Changling's face was pale, just struggling over, instinctively running a mana shield. Boom bzz!
An arm-thick blue lightning bolt descended from the sky, accompanied by large open arcs of electricity, traveling around, covering a few feet in a circle.
Huang Changling's mana shield, like paper mache, instantly broken.
The power of this spell has reached the level of late Foundation Establishment.
"Late Foundation Establishment? No..."
Huang Changling's scalp tingled, his inner mind roared in shock:
A late stage Foundation Establishment cultivator is sneak attacking and counting on himself, an early stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.
A miserable scream.
Huang Changling's whole body is as black as carbon, fire, even with a person with the flying boat, carrying a strong impulse, towards the lower hills planted and fell.
"Up!"
The broken and smoldering flying boat, before it landed, was steadily caught by a white palm.
"Well, dead through and through."
Lu Changan's divine sense swept, Huang Changling's black charcoal corpse, completely unrecognizable face, without any signs of life.
Just now, he had utilized a Second Grade Upper Grade Thunderbolt Talisman.
It was a lightning attack equivalent to that of the late Foundation stage, and it directly instantly killed Huang Changling, who was in the early Foundation stage.
Due to the open terrain and the opponent's high flight, he couldn't get close enough to stab as he did last time.
Combining the puppet and divine sense attacks is to be 100% secure.
It is impossible to conclude that the other party has any means of survival and escape.
If there is a top quality defense artifact, at least they can struggle and resist. If there is a high quality recluse talisman, there is a smaller chance of escaping.
Huang Changling's storage bag burst open, scattering trophies all over the ground.
Fortunately, the power of the lightning was mostly resisted by Huang Changling, and the storage bag was made of sturdy material and protected by a prohibition, so only a few items were damaged.
Lu Changan rolled his magic power and collected the loot.
He also put Huang Changling's body, along with the broken flying boat and puppet, into the vacant storage bag.
After taking away the body and the loot, there were no more clues and traces.
Previously, Lu Chang'an used his hand to drag the flying boat to prevent it from smashing into the ground, apart from reducing the commotion, it was mainly for this reason.
......
This is the main reason why Lu Chang'an used his hands to drag the boat to prevent it from falling to the ground, besides reducing the noise.
Lu Changan's entire body convergence of magical power, solely based on the physical body to run over, the speed is comparable to the Foundation Stage.
In a few moments, his figure merged into the depths of the mountains and disappeared without a trace.
Even if he was discovered by a passing cultivator, it would not be a big problem.
Lu Chang'an, through his body refining technique and disguise, was now the image of a pugilistic man.
Ten miles away, an iron boat carrying an old man and a young man flew to Bamboo Leaf Mountain.
"Grandpa! That lightning, it seems to be a lightning spell?"
The young man at the Qi Refining Stage, his pupils contracted as he looked out at the thunder that streaked across the sky in the distance.
"Quickly run! That mana fluctuation, I'm afraid it's a mid to late stage Foundation Establishment fight!"
The white-browed old man with a stooped body and late stage of Qi Refining revealed a look of panic.
He had witnessed an early stage Foundation Establishment spell, which was nowhere near the sign of the lightning spell just now.
He didn't even think about it, he maneuvered the iron boat and turned around to run back.
"This Bamboo Leaf Mountain Market, I heard that in the early years of the neighboring chaos, evil cultivators rampage, this kind of place, really can not come ah."
The white-browed old man's heart palpitates.
The grandparents and grandson fled, vowing never to come to such a poor security market again.
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One hour later.
Deep in the mountains thousands of miles away from Bamboo Leaf Mountain.
Lu Chang'an quickly counted the loot, his powerful divine sense, lining up suspicious items.
Among the loot, there were more than 3,000 spirit stones, including an extremely high-grade defense magic weapon and three top-grade magic weapons.
There were more than a dozen second-order talismans and more than a dozen bottles of second-order pills.
Other magic weapons, spirit wine, tea, spirit fruits, and a whole lot of materials and supplies.
Among them, there are also two rank-breaking pills for the middle and late stages of Qi Refining.
"Huang Changling is worthy of being a veteran Foundation Building who has been sitting in the marketplace for a long time, much richer than Young Lord Huang."
The harvest from this trip exceeded Lu Changan's expectations.
"Huh! These materials......"
Lu Chang'an couldn't help but feel familiar as he cleaned up a pile of herbs.
Isn't this...... the material for the Foundation Building Pill?
Except for the Fruit of the Spirit, the main ingredients are complete, and most of the auxiliary medicines are available. The degree of completion of the materials is more than 70%.
"The Huang family has the convenience of the workshop market, abundant materials, and is scheming for the Foundation Building Pill again."
Lu Chang'an revealed a smile of realization.
Sixty years ago, the Maple Leaf Huang Family had a saying of three foundation builders in one family.
In fact, in the last few decades, the Huang Family did not only give birth to one Young Master Huang, but two.
Among the first three Foundation Establishment cultivators, one of them died at the end of his life.
This is the advantage of the Huang family's market, the wealth is so abundant that even the Royal Beast Zhou family has one or two veins that are bought by them.
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After killing Huang Changling, Lu Changan quickly rushed back to Wu Qi Mountain.
The night of seven days later.
Lu Changan quietly returned to Wu Qi Mountain.
With his aura-containing ability, it was difficult for the other two Peak Masters to notice.
From the hidden area of vines halfway up the hill of Little Turtle Peak, Lu Changan found the entrance to the tunnel and returned to the secret room of the cave at the top of the hill.
This hidden tunnel, even if it was discovered, would not be able to reach the top of the mountain.
Because there is still Lu Changan's mountain defense formation on the top of the mountain, and with the formation order in hand, you can enter and exit freely.
In the Immortal Cultivation world, as long as it is a normal Immortal Cultivation force, the mountain protection formation also has an isolating effect on the ground below.
In his previous life, Lu Changan had read an Immortal Cultivation journal, in which the mountain gate of a super clan was easily infiltrated from the ground by using the method of tunneling and drilling holes.
Inside the secret room.
Lu Chang'an recalled this operation, whether there were any oversights.
He did not impersonate Liang Shaotian's identity for this operation.
It would be too much of a coincidence if Liang Shaotian was allowed to take the blame twice in a row, and the kills were both Huang Clan Foundation Builders.
This would attract the clan's focused investigation.
The effect he wants to achieve is:
Huang Changling has mysteriously disappeared, and the clan can only confirm the news of the death through the soul license plate, but no clues or traces can be found.
Lu Changan killed again instantly this time, and all the corpse objects were collected.
When he struck, his divine sense swept through the neighborhood, and there were no cultivators present.
"This time, it's not as perfect as last time. Alas, the main no one to take the blame."
"Killing Huang Changling, it's possible that the Maple Leaf Huang Clan will associate me with it, but it's impossible to be sure."
Lu Changan was clear about this.
Huang Tankong and Huang Changling came over to squat on him.
Huang Yingchun, another Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Huang Clan, should know about this, and a few of the central figures may know a little about it.
Lu Chang'an thinks that it is not a big problem.
For one thing, the Huang family has no clues or proofs, so it's only a suspicion at best.
The Huang family has been expanding its power for decades, including the opening of the market, and has made a lot of enemies.
Secondly, the Huang family has lost Huang Changling as a Foundation, and Huang Tankong is approaching the end of her life, leaving only one female Foundation cultivator in the family.
A female cultivator cannot control both the Huang family's Spirit Vein Residence and the Bamboo Leaf Mountain Market, which will surely attract prying eyes.
At that time, the Huang family will face a crisis and will not be able to take care of itself.
Thirdly, Lu Changan, as a second-ranked talisman master, has a good network of people, and the death of an early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator who plotted to kill himself is not excessive, and it is only natural.
The weak Huang family is suspicious at best, not take up moral justice, there is nothing to be done.
The clan is facing a crisis not to mention that it will be difficult to give birth to a new Foundation Establishment in the short term."
Lu Chang'an laughed lightly.
Huang Tankong, that old man, if he didn't provoke him before the end of his lifespan, Lu Changan wouldn't have to make a move.
In the former Huang family, only the young master of the Huang family had a personal grudge against him, and there were no other conflicts.
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The next day.
Lu Chang'an "officially came out", in Guan Qiaozhi's service to take a comfortable bath.
After two more days, Lu Chang'an set off to Fei Yue Lake.
As for Huang Changling's body, it was disposed of outside as a waste carbon residue from the alchemy.
Ten days later.
A few hundred miles away from Fei Yue Lake, Lu Chang'an collected his breath and dropped to the ground to catch up.
His Divine Sense was stronger than Huang Tankong's, so with his guard up, he wasn't worried about ambushes at all.
He passed through a canyon.
Lu Changan slowed down because this is the normal route from Wu Qi Mountain to Fei Yue Lake. He disguised himself as a mundane martial artist.
The Evergreen Kung Fu's breath astringency and simulation could not be seen through by a False Pill Realist.
"Huh! Huang TanKong isn't here?"
Lu Changan's mind fused with the Nine Seal Tablet's second life, and his divine sense was greatly enhanced, at least comparable to an early stage JieDan cultivator.
Due to the fact that the mind consciousness has to be integrated into the Nine Seals Tablet, this perception ability can only be used in a non-combat state.
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Half a day later, the familiar Fei Yue Lake came into view.
Lu Changan was a bit surprised.
Huang Tankong wasn't squatting near Fei Yue Lake to watch over himself?
He slowed down as he approached Fei Yue Lake to determine where Huang Tan Kong was crouching.
Lu Chang'an didn't necessarily want to trouble the other party, but if he could determine his location, he would have an idea in his heart.
"Could it be......"
Lu Changan thought of a possibility.
Perhaps Huang Tankong guessed that he was cautious and did not take the normal road, squatting in the unconventional direction of the long way around?
Lu Changan secretly shook his head and stopped dwelling on it.
When he was about to arrive at Fei Yue Lake, he restored his original appearance and flew to the Mu Clan's residence.
Detecting the aura of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
A chubby middle-aged man with puffy eyes flew out from the Moon Island.
"Big brother, you're finally back."
Li Erqing's eyes were filled with blood and his face was exhausted. Seeing Lu Chang'an, the whole person was like releasing a heavy burden.
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(I really don't have any savings, although I didn't have a fever in those days, but I was very uncomfortable.) I can only first stabilize the daily more six thousand, today two early more, and then update back to the daytime.)
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