After a while, in the guest hall of Qingdi City, Lu Ye saw a young man with a large sleeved robe and a gentle temperament. The young man looked one or two years younger than him. Now under the cover of the Yuan magnetic field, the spiritual power in the cultivator's body was imprisoned, and he could not use the spiritual light to infer the other party's cultivation level.

But since he is in the core circle, he thinks he has switched to the heavenly level martial arts, at least he is a Tianqi monk.

The young man stepped forward and bowed: "Xiao Changhe has met the fifth uncle!"

This name...and this name...

"Who is Xiao Xinghe you?"

Xiao Changhe smiled gently: "It's my father!"

Lu Ye knew it.

Before he joined the Bixue Sect, there were only the head sect and the second senior sister in the Bixue Sect. As for the eldest senior sister Wei Yang who once appeared in the Lingxi battlefield... he was actually the same person as Shui Yuan, but for some reason, the two have completely different personalities and even their figures are different.

These were also what Lu Ye slowly knew after joining the Bixue Sect.

In addition to the eldest and second sisters who are the same, Lu Ye has two senior brothers, one is the fourth senior brother Li Baxian and the other is the third senior brother!

Lu Ye had never seen this third senior brother before, only knowing that his name was Xiao Xinghe.

So when he heard the boy opposite him called himself Xiao Changhe and called himself the fifth uncle, he thought of the third brother he had never met.

Although they are not much older than each other, they have the titles of third and fifth brothers. It is normal for Xiao Changhe to call himself "Fifth Master Uncle".

It turns out that the sect the third senior brother worshipped was Qingdi City! Lu Ye didn't know about this until today. In the past, he only knew that the third senior brother worshipped in another sect, and he really didn't know which one it was.

Looking at Xiao Changhe in front of him, he was also very good at this third senior brother. The children were so old, and at first glance they knew they were talented.

"Senior Brother Third is looking for me?" Lu Yewen.

Shui Yuan had sent him to come here before, saying that someone wanted to see him. Now it seems that he should be his third senior brother.

Xiao Changhe nodded: "Yes, my father originally wanted to invite his uncle to go to the original sect of Qingdicheng, but now the Yuan magnetic roars and the force field is rioting. The teleportation of the Tianji Pillar cannot be used for the time being. Uncle Master is afraid that he will not be able to go to the original sect of Qingdicheng."

The teleportation of Tianji Pillar requires spiritual energy to be activated. At the moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Lingxi battlefield is imprisoned, and Tianji Pillar naturally loses the ability to teleport.

As she said this, Xiao Changhe handed over a booklet: "When he noticed that the roar of Yuanmagnetic is coming, my father asked me to go back to this sect and bring this item, and asked me to hand it over to my uncle."

Lu Ye took it and looked down. The booklet was not big, the size of a palm, nor thick. It should be only a dozen pages, and it looked like it was sewn from animal skin.

When I opened it casually, I saw the densely packed small characters on it. After looking at a few lines, Lu Ye raised his eyebrows.

This is actually the third senior brother’s experience in practicing sword skills!

Yes, he vaguely remembered something. When he returned to the original sect of Bixue Sect from the Lingxi battlefield for the first time, the fourth senior brother also came over together. At that time, when the fourth senior brother taught Lu Ye some fighting skills, he complained, why don’t you learn swords from him, but instead practice swords like the third senior brother!

Lu Ye still remembers the resentful expression of Senior Brother Fourth when he said this.

Since ancient times, those who practice swords look down on those who practice swords, and those who practice swords look down on those who practice swords. They are both disgusted with each other. Even if they are brothers of the same school, Li Baxian hopes that Lu Ye will practice swords with him.

"This is some summary of my father's sword skills over the years. My father said that he hopes to help the fifth uncle. He has no way to give the fifth uncle some advice himself, so he can only hand over this thing to you."

"This thing is of great use. I thank my third senior brother for me."

Such a summary of the experience of practicing sword skills is indeed a treasure for Lu Ye. He has been practicing sword skills for this period of time, but he always feels that many ideas are difficult to realize. Sometimes he has some ideas, but he cannot find a suitable entry point, and no one can discuss practice with him.

He is like a blind man crossing a river, relying on himself to constantly explore and move forward.

The third senior brother came very quickly. Someone guided and relying on himself to explore are different things. It can be said that having such a knife practice experience can save Lu Ye a lot of time in exploration.

"My father said that he was a family, so there was no need to thank him." Xiao Changhe responded with a smile, paused and said, "Uncle Fifth Division, my father had been practicing in the Yunhe battlefield for three years and had never returned to Jiuzhou. He was not promoted to Zhenhu and left the Yunhe battlefield a few days ago, so he didn't know anything outside the Yunhe battlefield."

Lu Ye's expression moved, and understood what Xiao Changhe said, nodded and said, "I understand, let the third senior brother not take it seriously. If I have the chance in the future, I will visit him. In addition, I told him that I, Lu Yefu, have a great life, and the people from Wanmo Ridge cannot kill me!"

"My father is looking forward to meeting his uncle."

Although Xiao Changhe kept it for a few words, Lu Ye still did not stay at the Qingdi City station for a long time.

At present, the Wanmo Ridge side must be searching for his traces everywhere. He stayed at the Qingdi City headquarters. Once the news leaked, it would only bring disaster to Qingdi City.

Especially now that the Yuan Magnetic Waving, the teleportation of the Tianji Pillar is difficult to achieve. If there are really a large number of monks from Wanmo Ridge to attack the Qingdi City headquarters, they will hope to withdraw to Jiuzhou.

He rode amber from the Qingdi City garrison and headed towards Wandu Forest.

He missed the small wooden house in Wandulin very much now, and couldn't wait to go back and then carefully understand the gifts given by his third senior brother.

Although he only glanced at the front page just now, he was already very touched. If he could fully understand the third senior brother's experience in sword cultivation, Lu Ye felt that his strength could reach a higher level.

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Above the clouds, a hawk falcon flapped its wings and flew high, and the eagle's eyes reflected the figure of the young man riding a white tiger. With the help of the clouds and the extremely high height, even if Lu Ye looked up, it was difficult to find this almost imperceptible hawk falcon.

Especially now that the Yuan Magnetic roars, his spiritual power is imprisoned in his body. Lu Ye has no way to activate his spiritual power to bless his eyes and use his eyesight to activate his spiritual power.

The spiritual power was imprisoned and the primordial magnetic riots were greatly reduced, which also made some plans on Wanmo Ridge go extremely smoothly.

This is the last opportunity to kill Lu Yiye. If this fails, there will probably be no such good opportunity in the future. Therefore, the Wanmo Ridge side is now headed by the Elimination of Ye Alliance, and a large number of sects and cultivators have joined forces.

Amber was extremely fast and ran all the way. What surprised Lu Ye was that along the way, he didn't even see half of the Wanmo Ridge.

While this made him feel puzzled, he felt a little uneasy.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. He will never be able to touch a monk from Wanmo Ridge, unless all the people from Wanmo Ridge retreat to their base.

If you think about it carefully, there is really a possibility.

In the environment of riots in the metamagnetic field, monks who use spiritual power as their source of power naturally lack a sense of security, and it is time to gather together to keep warm.

Although the spiritual power was imprisoned, Lu Ye's powerful mind was also affected, but if there were indeed enemies peeking at him nearby, he would be able to detect it.

Just as Lu Ye passed a canyon, something suddenly came from the battlefield mark. Lu Ye hurriedly investigated, but someone was challenging him.

The mind and spirit connect with the Lingxi List, and investigate the five people behind, one of them was the female arrow cultivator, the other was the ghost shadow, and the last one was the physical cultivator.

Yulianzhou and Shi Guang and others were all promoted to Yunhe, and the rankings of these people naturally improved.

If you dare to challenge him on your own initiative, you can rule out the female Arrow Cultivator and the ghost shadow. These two people want to use their own strength to rely too much on the terrain. Because it is a challenge, the initiative in choosing the terrain is in Lu Ye's hands.

If Lu Ye chose the kind of battle field that he had always chosen, which was only a few dozen feet apart, both the female archery cultivator and the ghost shadow would be beaten to the point of crying!

So the only candidate is the physical cultivation named Zhu Pang!

At this time, challenged himself... Lu Ye turned around and looked around, then looked up at the sky, frowned.

A coincidence?

Lu Ye didn't believe it was a coincidence. If he was led into the battlefield by Tianji at this time, the canyon he was in would be too suitable for ambushing.

As long as the people from Wanmo Ridge block the front and back roads, they will be unable to fly!

The feeling of not being monitored by others in perception means that either no one monitors himself or his eyes are too far away from him and beyond the scope of perception.

Recalling the strange situation that even half of the people in Wanmo Ridge had not seen during the journey, Lu Ye made a judgment in his heart.

He took the challenge decisively, but Lu Ye did not choose the terrain. In this way, he had two hours of preparation time.

As if he had noticed Lu Ye's intention, the speed of amber under his crotch increased by another level, his body rushed out and soon left the canyon.

Move all the way forward.

In the secret, messages are transmitted and communicated.

"Lu Yiye takes the challenge and ask Brother Zhu Pang to be ready at any time!"

"Zhu Pang is ready, the challenge has not begun yet, it should be that Lu Yiye wants to delay time."

"What a pity. If he could block him in that position, he would undoubtedly die!"

"Don't worry, there is still a chance. As long as Brother Zhu Pang can last for a stick of incense, we can form a siege. Lu Yiye will not be able to fly at that time."

"Ask Zhu Pang if he can survive a stick of incense."

"He said he would do his best, but we should move faster."

"Don't try your best, you must last a stick of incense. We are too far away from him now, and there is not enough time, so it is impossible to be surrounded. He is a physical cultivation, so don't even have this confidence?"

"Jupang said, do you go?"

"He is our last hope in Wanmo Ridge. How can we say such irresponsible words! If I am qualified to challenge Lu Yiye, I will naturally come. Isn't it ineligible now?"

"Stop talking nonsense, calculate his speed and direction to move forward, see where he will be in two hours, and prepare in advance!"
Chapter completed!