189, [The Cold-Faced Strongman of the Eighth Realm]

In [Ghost Sees Sorrow], when Ye Sui'an heard that Lu Xun and others were going to Wu Ji Mountain and invited him, he immediately agreed happily.

"Senior Lu, I am willing to go with you!"

As for what Senior Lu was going to do in Wu Ji Mountain?

Who cares! Just follow! You can do anything!

In this way, the four of them left [Ghost Sees Sorrow] under the gaze of the paralyzed faces.

Looking at these paralyzed faces, Lu Xun actually missed them a little.

In the past, when he killed the players of Wu Ji Mountain, what he liked most was to watch them with a stern face while being beaten by his big stick and screaming.

Lu Xun took the two girls to sit on the paper crane, and did not invite Ye Sui'an to sit with them. He hoped that Ye Sui'an would keep a certain distance from Xiao Chan'er.

Ye Sui'an didn't care, and took out the flying magic weapon - a leaf boat from his storage ring.

Lu Xun took a look at Ye Sui'an's flying magic weapon, which looked like a boat made of a huge yellow fallen leaf.

From the appearance, the paper crane is more delicate, while this leaf boat looks chic.

"It looks good." Lu Xun thought to himself.

If I have the chance, I will also collect one.

Or... trick him?

Forget it, I'm not very familiar with him yet, let's talk about it later.

I'm a professional at killing acquaintances.

The paper crane and the leaf boat continued to go north. Wuji Mountain is located in the extreme north. Although [Ghost Sees Sorrow] belongs to the sphere of influence of Wuji Mountain, it is still a long way from Wuji Mountain.

Along the way, Lu Xun recalled the scenes in [Ghost Sees Sorrow], mainly thinking about the corpse that looked like a zombie.

"From the timeline, after the public beta, when the players gradually grow up and come to challenge this dungeon again, the one imprisoned in the dungeon is already a real ghost king, not the zombies of today."

"Then, something must have happened during this period of time."

"And the master happened to be going to get something in Wuji Mountain. Seeing that I was going down the mountain, he asked me to do it for him... Could it be this zombie?"

Perhaps in the previous life, the master came to get it in person, or he might have sent other brothers and sisters to get it. With this connection, everything makes sense.

Of course, the biggest possibility is that Wuji Mountain replaced the zombies themselves. After all, this is their own trial place, and they can do whatever they want.

It may also be that something secret happened during this period of time, and even the players of Wuji Mountain later had no right to know!

Along the way, Lu Xun could feel that Ye Sui'an always glanced at him from time to time.

Especially when he was thinking about things seriously, Ye Sui'an would look at him and nod secretly, with a burning look in his eyes.

"What on earth is he thinking about?" Lu Xun was speechless.

As soon as he set out on the road, he regretted taking Ye Sui'an with him.

The paper crane and the boat flew in the air for more than an hour, and finally arrived at the gate of Wuji Mountain.

Without permission, Lu Xun and others could not enter. After all, the mountain protection formation was there, and they would be blown to pieces if they broke in.

Lu Xun knew very well that the mountain protection formation of Wuji Mountain was definitely not as strong as the Demon Sect.

Why did he know this?

Of course, it was found out by the sand sculpture players through experiments!

Breaking into the mountain protection formation is one of the best ways to commit suicide. A level 60 player who rushed into the mountain protection formation of Wuji Mountain could probably hold on for two or three seconds, but those who rushed into the Demon Sect would be killed instantly as soon as they entered.

Such a stupid and boring thing, Lu Xun must have done it in the past... too.

Of course, he would definitely not dare to take the risk of death in this life.

Looking around, the place is covered with snow and ice.

The mountain is very high, ridiculously high, probably much higher than the main peak of the Demon Sect.

This is a huge mountain, and this mountain is called Wuji Mountain. This is both the name of the mountain and the name of the sect.

Lu Xun looked at the snow scene and the high mountain in front of him, and couldn't help chanting a poem:

"The mountains dance like silver snakes, the plains gallop like wax elephants, trying to compete with the sky!"

"Little Junior Brother, what are you mumbling about?" The uneducated Mao Nanbei asked in confusion.

You can't even understand a poem, you have no knowledge, right?

It's no wonder that you can't grow up.

Lu Xun patted his chest and asked himself in his heart: "What's inside?"

"It's culture!" He answered himself.

Lu Xun looked forward, he knew how to visit at this time, the most efficient way is to "call the mountain".

He circulated his spiritual power, and then shouted loudly: "Lu Xun, Mao Nanbei, and Lin Chan of the Demon Sect are here to visit!"

The voice was blessed by spiritual power, and it immediately sounded like thunder and spread far away.

Ye Sui'an on the side was stunned for a moment: "What about me? What about me? Why didn't Senior Lu read my name?"

But he didn't think much about it, just thinking that Senior Lu might not want to interfere, so he followed suit and shouted loudly: "Ye Sui'an, the descendant of Jianshan, is here to visit!"

Not long after, part of the mountain protection formation of Wuji Mountain was opened, and several figures flew from the top of the mountain, led by the head of Wuji Mountain, Feng Wuming.

Feng Wuming was of medium build, ugly appearance, thick hair, and sharp eyes like an eagle.

He also had a paralyzed face, but he laughed enthusiastically: "Hahahahahaha!"

The picture and sound effects made it look very silly.

Feng Wuming is a powerful man of the eighth realm, a giant in the world of cultivation, the leader of Wuji Mountain, one of the three major demon sects, and the synonym of coldness. At this moment, he has to show all his enthusiasm to Lu Xun.

The reason is simple, because behind Lu Xun and others stands the master.

If there is no master, the magic cultivators would not have the current status and momentum.

All the magic cultivators regard themselves as the juniors of the master.

Feng Wuming laughed coldly, and said warmly and politely: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that the two disciples of the master would come to visit. I am sorry for not welcoming you!"

He looked at Lu Xun and Mao Nanbei, and smiled again: "According to seniority, I should actually call you uncles."

"Master Feng, just call us by our names. Of course, if Master Feng calls me Lu Xiaoyou, I will also be secretly happy." Lu Xun smiled warmly, you give me face, and I give you face.

You say one thing, I say another, and after everyone praised each other for a few times, the atmosphere immediately became harmonious and warm.

As for how Feng Wuming determined Lu Xun's identity, it was naturally because he was also an eighth-level expert, and he saw through the secret method that Shen Yan helped Lu Xun set on the scabbard, and recognized that this was a scabbard with close sword energy.

On the contrary, Ye Suian was left alone for a while.

After all, you are the only descendant of Jianshan, so what?

Feng Wuming is a senior, and his status is comparable to the two masters of Yijianshan and Wanjianshan. Ye Suian is just a junior in front of him.

Moreover, although Tianchen Continent is not a situation where good and evil are irreconcilable, they are a little bit disliked by each other.

After all, people with different paths cannot make plans together. Not only do they have different development paths, but they also cultivate different [Tao].

Of course, he finally said hello to Ye Suian, otherwise it would seem that Wujishan has no temperament.

And Ye Suian came with Lu Xun, so he should give him more face.

Ye Sui'an didn't care about these things. He just felt that Senior Lu was humble and polite in dealing with people, and he was also very considerate. He was worth learning.

Once a person has strange feelings for someone, he will feel that everything he does is shining!

"Let's not chat in the air. Why don't we go to the main hall of Wuji Mountain and sit down?" Feng Wuming continued to say warmly with a cold face.

"Very good, very good." Lu Xun laughed along.

Then, a large group of people flew to the main hall and flew directly over the mountain protection formation.

And Ye Sui'an was like someone who was taken along, following at the end, looking at Lu Xun's back with burning eyes.

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