Although Lan Shuichang's screams were extremely terrifying at this time, Xiao Wu had no intention of caring about it. With all his strength, he urged the earth pig to flee towards the ancestral tomb.

At this time, Lan Shuichang was in a huge entanglement. "Xiao Wu, I'm going to kill you!" Lan Shuichang shouted angrily, but he shouted, but he didn't chase after him, but put his hands on the ground and vomited heavily.

After vomiting, he had the intention to chase Xiao Wu, but he was entangled by the smell on his body, and he quickly began to change his clothes. After changing into a set of clothes, the smell seemed to be a little lighter. But in an instant, the smell seeped out of the clothes again and soaked into the nose.

"Gross~!" Lan Shuichang shed tears, and the tears fell in a pour. He felt a great loss, he was the Blue Water Chief of the Chu State Liuxiangjun!

It seems to be a mixture of stinky tofu, durian, stinky mandarin fish and other delicacies, and it can smell all kinds of stenches such as feces, vomit, and rotten food, and what is even more unacceptable is that when you smell this disgusting smell, you will have a strange appetite in your heart! Yes, appetite!

"Vomit ......!" Lan Shuichang vomited when he felt his appetite.

Lan Shuichang took out all kinds of potions that he carried, these were the flower perfumes he made on weekdays, the production methods were complicated and the cost was high, but the flower perfumes that he cherished so much in the past were sprinkled on his body as if he didn't need money at the moment.

But after sprinkling, he was even more desperate, not because of the perfume and the stench on his body, but because they actually mixed with each other again, and the stench and the floral fragrance blended perfectly, smelling good, smelling and disgusting. "Gross~!" Lan Shui Chang spat out again.

Blue Water lay on the ground, tears streaming down her face, soaking the dirt. He tugged at the grass on the ground in his hands, "Ahh

But the monk's mind was so strong that Lan Shuichang wiped his face casually with his sleeve, took out a piece of rune paper, wrote a few words on it, and then flew towards the Southern Imperial Sword.

Lan Shui's eyes shot a cold glow, looking at the direction of Xiao Wu's departure, "Once I get rid of this smell! Xiao Wu, I will crush you to ashes!"

Xiao Wu gradually floated in the soil, and his speed gradually became faster. He didn't dare to bet on whether Lan Shuichang had left, in his mind, Lan Shuichang would have two choices, one was to chase him fiercely, and the other was to remove the odor from his body.

But Xiao Wu underestimated the self-requirements of Liuxiangjun of Chu State, and the first thing that came to mind for today's blue water chief was to avoid the crowd, especially the monks. He left Xiangjun to stink, and he couldn't afford to lose this person.

Xiao Wu didn't know anything about it, and it wasn't until he showed his figure in the wilderness that he finally felt a little more relaxed. Mobilize the Divine Movement and run with all your might.

In his mind, the Blue Water Chief was a foundation building monk, but the Blue Water Chief was not the monk he saw in the military formation that day. So if you escape to the secret place of the ancestral tomb, when facing the two foundation building monks, maybe the chicken breast Bai Feng will have some way.

In any case, since they all ran to the secret place of the ancestral tomb, in the absence of a mortal army to occupy it, the monks of the Chu State would never attack the big array so blatantly, right?

When Xiao Wu finally passed through the big array, he felt a slight tremor in the storage bag, and when he opened it, it was his own messenger. Hurriedly took it out and looked at it, but it was chills, it was the handwriting of his father Xiao Zicheng, "Chu Guoda rushed to the front line two days ago, accompanied by two monks who built the foundation. I don't know how many monks there are in the army......"

But at this point, the messenger turned into ashes and dissipated. This messenger can also be written by mortals, and it can be used even if it is far away. The problem is that if mortals use it, there is no way to replenish the aura, and the number of words written is limited.

But fortunately, Xiao Wu understood what Xiao Zicheng meant at this time, since the Chu State Great Offering had come, and there were two Zhuji companions. plus the blue water chief, plus the monks in the previous military array. Five!

Xiao Wu took a deep breath and suppressed the tension in his heart, "Five Zhuji!MD!Why don't you play me to death?!" Not daring to stop, Xiao Wu hurriedly rushed towards Bai Feng's cave mansion.

At the same time, outside the ancestral military city, in a valley. Lu Zhenren stood there with a gloomy face, still dressed in a black robe, with long hair hanging down his chest, but his face was quite unkind.

Zhu Zaeen stayed beside him, with low eyebrows and smooth eyes, as if he owed a great debt. Zhu Zaeen let the army retreat, which made Lu Zhenren unhappy. Until the third pole of the sun, Lan Shuichang did not return, and Lu Zhenren was even more unhappy. Lu Zhenren is not low in cultivation, but he has a bad temper, and it is inevitable to say a few cool words at this time, but it makes Zhu Zaien very embarrassed, but he does not dare to refute. Both looked south, as if waiting for someone.

Lu Zhenren's eyes froze, and his face seemed even more displeased, "Why are there three people?"

Zhu Zaien looked at Lu Zhenren suspiciously, but after a while, he was overjoyed, "The big offering has arrived." ”

I saw three monks in the sky arrive. The leader is none other than the great worship of the State of Chu, named Yang Yan. This person was dressed in a fiery red robe, with a slender figure, a white face and no beard, and he looked like a young man. At this time, his face was cold, and the sword light fell in front of the two of them.

Immediately behind this man, two monks also fell. One is an old man wearing a hat and holding a bamboo cane, and the other is a female cultivator, wearing an emerald shirt, with no joy or anger on her face, just looking at Lu Zhenren in front of her.

Yang Yan landed on the ground and arched his hand, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Lu Zhenren shook his head and sighed, "The plan failed, and I am ashamed of Yang Daoyou." But there was not much shame on his face, and he looked at Zhu Zaeen with his eyes.

Lu Zhenren's meaning is very clear, the failure of this plan is Zhu Zaeen's problem. According to his meaning, his two foundation building monks, even if the imperial sword directly rushed into the ancestral tomb city, they could kill the opponent's generals one by one. But Zhu Zaien blocked it several times, just saying that the overall situation is important.

Yang Yan's face was also a little unnatural, Zhu Zaien was just his spokesperson, and the scattered cultivators didn't care about the reaction of the Tibetan Sect, but he couldn't. If because of this, a war broke out between the Lizang Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect, then he would be a sinner.

At this time, Yang Yan didn't argue, but just quoted Lu Zhenren, "Come, introduce my two friends to you." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take Lu Zhenren's hand and turned around, "These two are double cultivators, this old man is dressed as a famous cultivator in my Chu State, and this is a famous Qingyu real person." ”

Lu Zhenren's face was stunned, these two were like thunder in the Chu State, although the two of them looked like father and daughter, but these two people were well known in the Chu State. These two people occupy a valley and cultivate elixirs, and although Qingyu is a female cultivator, she is good at alchemy.

Loose cultivation is hard, and the channels for obtaining pills are limited, and the two of them, who are both casual cultivators, are exactly the people that many casual cultivators dare not offend. Without waiting for Yang Yan's introduction, Lu Zhenren directly hugged his fists, "Lu Yunshen has seen the virtuous couple. ”

The two also returned the favor. Yang Yan saw that there was no conflict between the three of them, and he also smiled slightly. explained, "This trip to the ancestral tomb is very important, and it is inconvenient for the master to make a big fanfare. This time, Yang invited two more Taoist friends, and asked Lu Daoyou not to blame. ”

Lu Yunshen smiled and said, "If it were someone else, I would definitely talk to the Great Offering, but if it was two Taoist friends, Cultivation and Qingyu, I would also like to thank the Great Offering for the grace of recommendation." ”

Yang Yan said politely, and then turned his head to Zhu Zaien and said, "Master Zaien, tell me about the situation." ”

Zhu Zaeen's face changed, and he said slowly, "Yes." So he told the story of the army's assassination by the Great Song monks and the collapse of the army, and at the end he said, "It's the younger generation who mishandled it, please worship and punish it." ”

"Alas!" Yang Yan sighed, "There are also capable people in this Great Song Dynasty." ”

Then, Yang Yan said slowly, "What you did is not wrong, but you are just negligent in Zhizhu's hand." You should know that whenever you feel that you are in control, there will be accidents. After thinking for a moment, he said, "You said that the leader of the assassination is Xiao Wu, the son of the Xiao family?"

Zhu Zaien nodded yes, and even recalled, "This son's cultivation should be comparable to mine, but the magic is weird, and the younger generation is not an opponent." ”

Yang Yan's gaze became deep, "Is there any news from Lan Daoyou?"

At this moment, Zhu Zaeen felt the storage bag move slightly, and took out the communication charm, and the blue water handwriting on it showed, "Suddenly there is something at home, go first." ”

Several people were stunned, where is there anyone in Lan Shuichang's house? This is too abrupt.

Lu Yunshen trembled in his heart and said, "Yang Daoyou, it's impossible, it's ...... discovered by the Tibetan Sect."

Yang Yan's eyes shrank, "Without further ado, since it is no longer possible for the army to occupy it, then a few of us will directly visit that secret place!"

As he spoke, Yang Yan looked at a few more people, "We only have three days, once the big array is broken, it will only take three days for the Tibetan Sect monks to arrive, whether we can obtain the cultivation depends on the means of the Daoists." ”

Cultivator, Qingyu and Lu Yunshen all nodded in response. Zhu Zaien looked shocked, hugged his fists and said, "Great offering, is it appropriate for you to enter the unoccupied land of our army as a great offering?"

Yang Yan looked at Zhu Zaien, his eyes showed unkindness, and for a moment there seemed to be a flash of murderous intent, "Can you see me entering? How do you know that I am going to enter the Great Song Kingdom?"

Zhu Zaien hurriedly said, "Our army was defeated, and the Great Offering rushed to the army to deal with emergency affairs and track down the assassination of the Great Song monks, and it was difficult to separate. ”

Yang Yan's momentum dissipated, and he smiled slightly, like a spring breeze, "What my nephew said is, go get busy." ”

"Yes. Zhu Zaeen was already sweating at this time.