Chapter 315: Encountering a Carriage on the Road

al battles, Lingxiao Palace had not lost a single elite disciple, so in terms of the strength of individual sects, it had completely surpassed the others, including Gujianzong.“Of course, the stronges..."Need me to teach them how to stop" a raspy voice said from behind the stout man.

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"Hold it right there, all of you, stop!" The short and stout man reacted instantly, realizing that these people were the helpers of this family. Although the opponent had attacked him from behind, they managed to put their sword to his neck in the blink of an eye and block his Imperial Rock Thrust. It was clear that they possessed a Dan Yuan artifact and their strength was on par with his own. Now, his life was in the other's hands. The short and stout man panicked and hastily scolded his men.

These people turned around and were instantly shocked. They realized that the powerful young master had fallen into someone else's hands. The young master was personally trained by the head of the family, although the other party ambushed him, it wasn't that he couldn't defeat the other party with his skills. He had been chasing and killing the other party before, but now he was captured. This huge difference was too much to bear.

The old man with bald head and his family also reacted at this time, seeing a black-clothed stranger they had never met before. His aura was gloomy, and they racked their brains trying to remember if they had ever met someone like this. Why would an unrelated person help them at this time

The bald old man, struggling with his wounded body, was about to speak when the man in black struck the stout man directly in the back of the heart.

The short and stout man was instantly heartbroken, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

"Kill!" Seeing that Lu Xiaoteng had attacked the short and fat man, beating even the young master to vomiting blood, the six people's eyes turned red in an instant. They brandished their weapons and frantically charged towards Lu Xiaoteng.

These six people only had two in the Qi Refining stage, the others were still at the early stage of Qi Refining. Such strength naturally posed no threat to Lu Xia Tian.

The Fiery Flame Severing Sword merely swung once in the air, and after a series of clanging sounds, the various weapons it struck flew around erratically like drunkards. Their owners, having suffered damage to their weapons, paled visibly. The black sword continued its rampage, slashing past their legs before they could react, leaving deep gashes that exposed bone. In an instant, blood gushed from six people's wounds.

"Do you know we...."

“Get out while I'm still not in the mood to kill.” Lu Xia Tian interrupted, his voice cold. Killing intent flashed across his eyes before vanishing as quickly as it appeared.

These people, hearing that they could get back their lives, were overjoyed. They didn't care about how embarrassed or wounded they were. Dragging their injured legs, they lifted the short and fat wolf boy off the ground and quickly flew away on their swords, fearing that staying for even a moment longer would put them in danger. Just now, Lu Xiaoteng had vanished in a flash, his killing intent leaving them terrified. They felt like lambs waiting to be slaughtered before him.

"Many thanks to this fellow cultivator for your aid. This humble one has nothing to repay you with..."

“Your father’s injuries are quite severe. This isn't a place to talk. Let's go to Moonlit City and discuss it further. I'll be waiting for you there. If you arrive quickly, your father might still have a chance.” Lu Xia Tian interrupted the gray-robed man, returned to the Qingfeng Sail, and left directly.

Just now, he deliberately flew out of the Qingfeng Sail, using the Wind Control Technique to hover in mid-air, making him look like a normal person. Coupled with the Thousand Illusions Mask that changed his aura, even if those people looked back and investigated, they wouldn't be able to find anything about him. This place was only a few hundred miles away from望月 City, which wouldn't take long for a Foundation Establishment cultivator. The reason why Lu Xia tian didn't go into the city with them was naturally because he didn't want to cause trouble. After all, those people were backed by two immortal families. They might even have a Golden Core cultivator. It wasn't in Lu Xia tian's nature to kill those seven people just for these few. Lu Xia tian had already saved them and let them escape, which was a great kindness.

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The man in gray was slightly startled, and another voice transmission from the other party rang in his ear. He was overjoyed and thought that his father's injuries couldn't be delayed for long. Immediately, he and his wife rode their swords at the fastest speed towards Moonlit City.

It wasn't long before Lu Xiaotian arrived at the outskirts of Wangyue City. He thought about how flying with a sword was prohibited within Wangyue City, and using the Wind Control Technique to fly would naturally also be forbidden. With his current cultivation level, he could still manage a short-distance glide with the Wind Control Technique, but gliding for long distances would be too conspicuous. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but chuckle wryly. Entering through the puppet face like before would be too eye-catching.

Losing the ability to use my legs is quite a hassle, it seems I need to find a blacksmith shop and have a wheelchair made as soon as possible, otherwise it will be very inconvenient.

Lu Xia Tian looked around the vicinity and saw a worldly martial artist's carriage. His eyes lit up instantly, and he leaped directly onto the carriage.

The one in charge of the carriage was an extremely skilled martial artist, though she wasn't very old. She was a pretty young girl. Upon finding someone suddenly appear beside her, she was startled. However, they had already reached望月城, and the city gate was only two miles away. No one dared to cause trouble here, but her arrival was strange. With her cultivation level, she hadn't sensed anyone approaching at all. Thus, she respectfully said, "My name is Pan Qiaoer. What's your honorable name"

"My legs are a bit inconvenient, so please take me into the city with your carriage. No need to ask further." Lu Xiaoxiao spread his left hand, two low-grade spirit stones floating lightly from his palm and landing in the hands of the young warrior Pan Qiao'er.

"So it's an Immortal, good, good, I'll guide the Immortal into the city." Pan Qiao'er was startled at first, then overjoyed. She didn't expect to have such good fortune. With her ability, she would need to work tirelessly for a long time to earn a single Spirit Stone, but now, just by leading the way, she earned two. She secretly glanced at the Immortal before her. At this time, Lu Xiaottian had removed the disguise of the Thousand Illusions Mask. He looked quite young, but his hair was already completely white. However, the spirit in his brows and the depth in his eyes made this head of white hair not only not unattractive, but added a unique flavor to him.

Pan Qiaoer couldn't help but blush slightly and steal another glance. However, she also knew that one couldn't simply judge a cultivator's age by their appearance. Perhaps the seemingly young man in front of her was actually seventy or eighty years old. Uncertain of his temperament, Pan Qiaoer dared not look any longer. To show her respect for cultivators, she leaped out of the carriage, leading her horse on foot towards the city gate.

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At this time, the guards responsible for guarding Wangyue City were much stricter. From outside the open city gate, Lu Xia Tian vaguely sensed dozens of auras of different strengths fluctuating. The strongest had already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining.

“Halt! What are you doing” A guard in spirit armor, spear raised, blocked the carriage at the entrance.

“This Immortal, my cousin is also a cultivator from Wangyue City. He’s an eighth-grade alchemist at Miaodan Pavilion. This is my token. The carriage was made with newly burned spiritual wood charcoal. The other Immortal I met on the road just now came with me into the city.” Pan Qiaoer hurriedly stepped forward and took out her token.

(Sanqi Chinese)rm threads that shot out in the void rippled with a few ripples, sticking to the side of the rod shadow. 。This will cause its speed to decrease. 。Xiao Dingming slightly relaxed, with a gesture of his...