Chapter 245 See You Again
"As you wish."
For some reason, Xi Nian did not refuse Lu Yan's request. He slowly raised his right hand, and the power of time poured out. The illusion around him began to change rapidly. The valley rose, the mountains fell, the rivers turned into flat land, and the fallen leaves returned to the branches. Everything was following the direction of time in the old days.
"But Lu Yan, you must not change his fate, otherwise I will stop the power immediately."
When Lu Yan met Ying Wujiu, that man had already changed beyond all recognition. He was dressed in red and was seriously ill. His eyes always contained a dark and sharp cold light. If time could flow backwards for seven hundred years, what would he look like?
Perhaps at that time, humanity was flourishing and the fate of the immortals was still alive.
The proud son of heaven sits high on the altar, and the fire in the bone sword furnace never goes out.
"call……"
A gust of cold wind came with the drizzle from the mountains. The lush green pine forest hidden in the mist looked even more majestic and magnificent. The faint sunlight in the early morning illuminated the Nine-Layered Sword Palace, the Coiled Dragon Pillars, and the Millennium Hall high on the mountain, showing the majesty of the world's number one sword sect.
Lu Yan slowly opened his eyes and found himself on a small path at the foot of the mountain. The surroundings were muddy, as if it had just rained not long ago. He didn't know where he was, but he saw a golden palace high up in the mountain, so he subconsciously walked in that direction.
"Help! The wolf demon is coming!"
“Run away!!”
"Save me! Don't leave me alone!!"
Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of fighting and cries for help behind him. A dozen ragged people were running towards this side as if they were running for their lives. They didn't even look at Lu Yan, but just ran for their lives, as if there was some terrible monster chasing them.
"roar--!!"
Until a bloody wind blew in the air, and seven or eight bloodthirsty demon wolves, each as tall as two men, quickly chased after them from behind. They had bloodthirsty eyes, were pitch black, had long and sharp fangs, and were chewing a bloody human leg in their mouths. No wonder those people were so panicked.
Judging from the bloodstains that snaked along the path, it was possible that they had just massacred an entire village.
"You dare to harm the people in my Wuwang Sect? You must be tired of living!"
Suddenly, a cold rebuke was heard from the top of the mountain, and dozens of men and women in white appeared in an instant. They drew their swords at the same time, jumped down from all directions and blocked the middle of the road. The sword tips were shining with golden light, and in a moment they formed a Zhenwu killing formation. They were actually disciples of the Wuwang Sect.
"Start the battle! Kill!"
They made hand gestures and drew the formation. Immediately, a spiritual net appeared above the formation, covering all the wolf monsters as it fell. With the wolf monsters' angry roars, all the disciples rushed forward, their swords shining brightly and their sharpness was unstoppable. One of the largest wolf kings was stabbed in the eye, and despite the severe pain, he managed to break free from the spiritual net and rushed straight forward.
Lu Yan happened to be standing in the middle of the road, but he didn't know what was wrong with him. He watched the wolf demon rushing towards him without trying to dodge. One of the white-clothed disciples angrily reminded him:
"That idiot! Get out of the way!"
In desperation, he threw the sword in his hand, but the wolf king heard the wind behind him and dodged quickly, and the sword blade pierced into the mountain wall. In a flash, it had already rushed to Lu Yan, smelled the scent of human flesh, roared, and was about to kill him.
Lu Yan finally took action. He raised his hand and the wolf demon suddenly froze in the air. He waved his sleeves again and the wolf demon instantly turned into powder and smoke like snow melting and ice disappearing.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. You have to know that these young disciples were only fifteen or sixteen years old. They had just started their journey and were ordered by their master to go down the mountain to gain experience. They had already found it difficult to kill a few low-level wolf monsters, and their palms were sweating. Suddenly, they saw Lu Yan kill the wolf monster silently. How could they not be shocked?
After they cleaned up the mess, some of them stayed behind to comfort the people. Then they looked at each other, walked up to Lu Yan, nodded, and saluted:
"I am Nan Tuo, the eldest disciple of the Cangci Sword Immortal Li Guran. I wonder what your name is, brother? What is your sect? "
Going back in time is a very interesting thing, because you may very likely see people who were once older than you now being on equal terms with you, people who once died at your hands are standing alive in front of you again, and people you once had a grudge against are standing aside indifferently, with a completely unfamiliar look in their eyes.
"I am Lu Yan, I passed by here while traveling, I have no sect or school."
Lu Yan's attitude was neither enthusiastic nor rude. He pulled out the long sword from the cliff, looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on one of the young men in white. The man had an outstanding appearance, a cold temperament, slightly upturned eyes, and a defiant air. At this moment, he was folding his arms, frowning and looking at Lu Yan, who came out of nowhere.
With just one glance, Lu Yan was sure that the other party was not guilty.
It's just that his expression is much more vivid and his eyes are much clearer, which makes people feel dazed for a moment.
Lu Yan walked forward and handed back the sword, his voice light and smiling: "Thank you for helping me just now, what is your name?"
The young man curled his lips and took the sword back: "You don't need my help at all, what's there to thank me for?"
He was not very happy. After all, at the age when he was most ambitious, he met someone who was more powerful than himself. He felt a little dissatisfied in his heart. He glanced at Lu Yan secretly and sneered in his heart: Pretty boy, he is even more handsome than me!
"Sixth Junior Brother, please don't be rude!"
A man next to him frowned and rebuked. He had a very gentle appearance, but his temperament was contradictory and aloof. He said to Lu Yan politely, "Brother Dao, please don't blame me. I am the second disciple of the Cangci Sword Immortal Sect. This is my sixth junior brother, Fu Guang."
Although they are the best of Wuwang Sect's generation, they are still young after all. It is inevitable that they will encounter some powerful cultivators when they travel outside. If they kill them and destroy all traces of the corpses due to a disagreement, it will be extremely difficult for major sects in the world to track them down. It is obvious that Lu Yan is very powerful, so there is no need to offend him.
Lu Yan looked at Tan Yue deeply, but didn't see anything: "Do you have any important business to go down the mountain?"
Tan Yue nodded: "No, I just followed the master's order to escort a few junior sisters back to Tianyu Sect, and travel around to eliminate demons."
Wuwang Sect is a major sword sect, while Tianyu Sect practices the art of sound killing. The two sects have a close relationship, so they often send disciples to compete with each other. This time they went down the mountain to escort back home several sisters from Tianyu Sect who went up the mountain to learn martial arts.
Lu Yan nodded: "I see."
At this moment, a quarrel was heard from afar. It turned out that there was a dying female wolf among the wolf demons. Before she died, she gave birth to two wolf cubs. The people were angry and wanted to kill her, but were stopped by a few soft-hearted disciples, which caused a dispute.
"Wolf monsters are not born monsters. Depending on the fate, they can become spirit beasts or demon beasts. This wolf cub was just born and has done nothing evil. Why did you kill it?"
"I don't care! These wolf monsters eat people, and the wolf cubs will definitely eat people when they grow up! Just beat them to death! Aren't you disciples of the Wuwang Sect? Why are you blocking us from exorcising monsters?! Are you in cahoots with the evil demons?!"
"you!"
A female disciple was holding two ignorant wolf cubs in her arms. Her face flushed with anger. She stamped her feet and ran to the donor and pleaded, "Brother donor, these wolf cubs were just born. It would be so pitiful if you killed them!"
Tan Yue frowned and glanced at her: "A monster is a monster, a beast is a beast, how can you guarantee that it will not harm the people when it grows up? Don't meddle in other people's business, just kill it."
These villagers lived in the town at the foot of the Wuwang Sect's mountain. If they caused trouble in front of the elders, it would not only damage the sect's reputation, but also show that they were indecisive.
The female disciple was scolded by the donor. Upon hearing this, she lowered her head and held back tears. She remained silent, holding the whimpering wolf cub in her arms. She had a pretty appearance, her skin was as clear as ice and snow, and her long hair was a rare frosty color, which added a bit of unique charm to her.
The other disciples did not dare to say anything due to the majesty of the donor. They just looked at each other in confusion and the atmosphere became awkward.
Fu Guang saw this and walked forward, and directly took the wolf cub out of her arms. He found that it was quite chubby, and he was happy: "This wolf cub is quite cute, but it's a pity that we can't raise it. It's better to release it back to the forest and let it live or die by fate. Yinchan, what do you think?"
After all, these wolf cubs were born from wolf demons that had become spirits. They had some spiritual energy in them and were healthier than ordinary beast cubs. If they were lucky, they could survive without drinking milk.
Yin Chan finally burst into laughter after hearing this, and nodded vigorously with red eyes: "Then I will listen to Sixth Senior Brother."
A villager nearby was not happy with this and shouted, "Why? The wolf demon ate many of us. Why let it go? I don't accept it!"
Fu Guang had no concept of good and evil in his heart, and acted according to his heart. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the man, saying nonchalantly: "If you are not convinced, then fight with me. Whoever wins will be the one who obeys. How about that?"
The villager's arrogance suddenly died down: "You, you, you... you have learned magic, how can I beat you!"
"Since you can't beat him, why don't you shut up!"
Fu Guang originally wanted to throw the two wolf cubs into the woods, but he was afraid that the villagers would secretly follow and kill them. After thinking for a while, he simply put the two wolf cubs in his arms and pushed Yin Chan: "Junior sister, let's go!"
Yin Chan was like a victorious general when he heard this. He snorted and raised his head, saying proudly, "Let's go!"
The donor didn't say anything, and the group walked down the mountain until it was getting dark. Then they stopped by a stream and built a fire to spend the night there.
Lu Yan had been following quietly, but he did not arouse suspicion, because there was only one way down the mountain, and they could not stop others from going just because the people of Wuwang Sect had left. He built a fire by the stream about seven or eight meters away from the crowd, then exchanged paper and pen from the unlocked system mall, sat on a stone, looked down, and wrote something.
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Lu Yan held the pen and wrote the first line carefully in the glowing firelight:
[Ying Wujiu had a very glorious youth. From what his fellow disciples said, he was the most talented disciple of this generation of Wuwang Sect. However, he was still naughty at that time and not as powerful as he would be in the future. A dozen or so low-level wolf demons were enough to give him a headache for a long time.]
[Yinchan, I finally met this woman. She is the beloved disciple of Elder Yinhuan of Tianyu Sect. She always likes to follow the donor around, but the donor doesn't seem to like her very much. However, in his previous life, the donor seemed to have fallen into a demonic barrier because of her death.]
Lu Yan was so focused on writing that he didn't realize that he had become a sight in the eyes of others. Several female disciples gathered together and looked at him and whispered to each other, then laughed and played with their hands covering their slightly red and hot cheeks. They were very curious about Lu Yan, but mostly because of his confusing appearance, because he looked a little more mature and stable, and he looked even better than the most handsome sixth senior brother in the sect, Fu Guang.
Yin Chan baked some hot sugar cakes. Practitioners can go without food for several months during the fasting stage, but she didn't care about that. She always kept a lot of sweets in her Sumeru sachet. She distributed some to a few greedy little sisters first, and then to her donors. The donors didn't want to eat them, so she had to give them to Fu Guang, who was very considerate and ate them all in two or three bites.
"Sixth Brother, should we give him a piece as well? He is covered in blood, it's really heartbreaking."
Yinchan blew on a golden-hot sugar cookie in her hand, wrapped it in wax paper and handed it to Fuguang. Fuguang pouted: "Why are you so nosy? You want to send me off by yourself, why do you want me to do anything?"
Yinchan tilted her head and looked at him: "I thought you two were more familiar with each other."
Fu Guang was so angry that he choked: "I don't even know him, how can I be familiar with him?!"
Yinchan was puzzled: "When Senior Brother Nantuo and Senior Brother Tanyue talked to him before, he just ignored them. He only smiled when he talked to you. Are you two not familiar with each other?"
Fu Guang just felt confused. He touched his face unconsciously and wondered if he was not only liked by women but also by men?
Yin Chan urged, "Sixth Senior Brother, are you going or not? If not, I will go."
Fu Guang snatched the cake she handed over, muttered something about trouble, and then walked straight towards Lu Yan. He was obviously giving the gift with good intentions, but his attitude was fierce, which made people feel that he was provoking: "Hey, do you want to eat a cake?"
Lu Yan didn't expect Ying Wujiu to come over. He put away the paper and pen, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes. The bright firelight made the face that captivated everyone look a little blurry. His voice was clear and magnetic:
"Have you eaten?"
Fu Guang subconsciously wiped the candy crumbs from the corner of his mouth. He felt a little embarrassed by the man's smile: "Why do you care whether I eat or not?"
Lu Yan took the candy cookie and finally stopped staring at Ying Wujiu. This man was a little thin-skinned, and if he continued to stare at him, he would probably be really annoyed: "Thank you."
However, it was Fu Guang who was staring at him now, his eyes were strange and curious, and after a while he asked, "Are you injured? Why is there blood on your clothes?"
As he spoke, he unconsciously touched the pouch at his waist, remembering that it seemed to contain some medicine given by his master.
Lu Yan shook his head slightly and said softly, "It's not my blood."
The night was dark all around him. He looked at Ying Wujiu in silence, and the fire made a slight crackling sound.
It's your blood.
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