When my cultivation is recovering, the sect comes to persuade me to quit? I agree!

Lu Chen was not in a hurry to travel, and he enjoyed the surrounding scenery while walking.

Three hundred years ago, this place was still a wasteland.

As the Xuanling Sect became the Xuanling Holy Sect, the nearby mountains also became lively.

Everything is fate, and fate cannot be forced.

After hundreds of years, Lu Chen has become much more insightful about things.

This is especially true when it comes to rare treasures.

If you haven't met me, it means you haven't had the chance.

So after walking for a while, Lu Chen gradually got his direction.

I haven't set foot in that small town for three hundred years. I wonder what it looks like now.

The person he was concerned about had already turned into a handful of earth, but Lu Chen still wanted to go and take a look.

The feeling of homesickness cannot be expressed in a few words.

Blacksmith Town.

The village got its name because there are many blacksmiths in it. It is Lu Chen’s hometown and a place he often returns to in his dreams.

The thing that left the deepest impression on me was the sycamore tree at the entrance of the village. It was so thick and strong that several people could not hug it even if they held hands.

In the evenings when I was a child, smoke from cooking rose up.

As the adults called out again and again, the children under the paulownia tree would scatter.

Simple food and daily life.

At that time, Lu Chen had never thought that one day he would join the Xuanling Sect.

I never thought that since I started guarding the demon cave, I would never go back.

Lu Chen has no regrets about what he has done.

The same goes for the decision to leave Xuanling Holy Sect.

Since I have the chance to start over, I must make up for all the regrets of the past.

"Living a carefree life might be a better choice."

Lu Chen muttered to himself with a slight smile on his face.

The Xuan Mo in his sleeves moved, as if agreeing with Lu Chen's decision.

"If you had met me earlier, you could have eaten the Wutong cakes made by my mother."

"What a pity! You don't have this blessing now!"

There was a hint of sadness in Lu Chen's words.

Xuan Mo in his sleeve murmured softly, clearly in protest.

"Now is not the season for the sycamore blossoms."

"But I can try to make you something else."

"I hope you enjoy it."

After he finished speaking, Xuan Mo stopped moving.

It is noon in early autumn and the sun is shining brightly.

The cool air in the early morning is gone.

Lu Chen walked forward slowly, feeling comfortable and relaxed.

The heat didn't affect my mood at all.

Suddenly, Lu Chen stopped and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Buzz!"

The sounds of several swords were heard, and the sky and the earth changed color!

In an instant, a group of black-clad swordsmen stopped in front of Lu Chen, and the swords in their hands emitted cold light.

Black tights, black cloth mask!

The pace is neat and the training is good!

The eight people stood in different positions, but their eyes were looking in the same direction.

Lu Chen sneered.

Can you scare people by just showing off?

Slowly standing up, Lu Chen looked at the green bamboo stick in his hand.

This action alone made several black-clad swordsmen nervous.

Several people looked at each other and took action at the same time!

Hold the sword with both hands and point them to the sky!

A cold light flashed in Lu Chen's eyes!

These people are not ordinary swordsmen, their swordsmanship... is extremely strange!

Formation, rare moves, black clothes and masks...

In an instant, Lu Chen understood the origins of these people in front of him!

These people are from the royal family.

To be more precise, they are the assassins of the royal family!

These people usually appear when there is a struggle for imperial power.

Their methods are also extremely cruel and sharp, killing people invisibly and leaving no trace!

To deal with someone like me, he actually used the power of the royal hermit. That was really deliberate!

Before these people could continue with the second action, Lu Chen slowly spoke.

"You guys, there's no need for such a big show."

"Hahaha……"

A burst of laughter was heard, and the eight people stopped at the same time.

"You have courage. You are worthy of being the pillar of Xuanling Holy Sect!"

"Lu Chen, you have lost all your cultivation, but you still have such courage. I admire you!"

"But no matter how brave you are, you will rest here forever!"

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes and slowly raised his head.

"Not necessarily."

"What? You've lost all your cultivation and destroyed all your spiritual roots. Do you want to scare us away?"

"That depends on how brave you are."

"How dare you... speak so arrogantly! Today I want to see how you can force us to retreat!"

As he was speaking, a man jumped out.

The man was wearing a gorgeous robe, his eyes wide open, staring at Lu Chen.

The expression on Lu Chen's face became even more indifferent.

"I have never met you, and we have no deep hatred."

"You are so anxious just to get the credit from Qi Ze."

"Actually, you don't have to."

Lu Chen’s words shocked the man.

"You... are talking nonsense. We have nothing to do with Master Qi."

After he finished speaking, the man was filled with remorse.

In a hurry, I said the wrong thing!

If there really is no connection, I should be called Qi Ze.

Where did Master Qi come from?

And this time, it was Lu Chen's turn to laugh.

"It really gets darker the more you paint it."

Lu Chen didn't say the rest.

Qi Ze, you really can't wait.

I'm afraid his letters had already reached BIT when I just left.

That's why these people appear here.

It seems that this junior fellow student does a lot of research on himself on a daily basis.

And his ability to understand people's minds is well-deserved.

He did not go to Yuling Mountain, but instead had people ambush on this road. This showed that he was planning to return home!

"Stop talking nonsense. The moon is brighter in your hometown. It's a pity that you can't see the moon in your hometown anymore!"

The man became furious when his identity was exposed.

This also accelerated the determination to kill and silence the witnesses.

The reason why I said so much just now was because I felt that Lu Chen in front of me was a dying man.

Now, it’s time to carry out the mission!

The man raised his hand, put his middle finger and index finger together, and trembled slightly.

Eight men in black quickly rushed towards Lu Chen!

In an instant, sword energy was everywhere!

"Lu Chen, ah Lu Chen, you are so wise and so brave, but this is the end of you!"

"I admire your courage. Even if I die, I will let you be a clear-headed ghost!"

"You should be content to die under the sword of my Beili Imperial Secret Guards!"

The smile on Lu Chen's lips became colder.

Did the Beili royal secret guard finally admit it?

Lu Chen slowly raised his hand, and the green bamboo stick was instantly wrapped in white light.

"Stop, who dares to hurt my brother?!"

At the critical moment, a delicate rebuke was heard.

Immediately, the masked man in black at the Qian position fell down instantly!

The man in the robe looked shocked and quickly drew his sword.

In just a moment, he rushed to the position of the man in black who had just fallen!

No matter who this person is, he is definitely someone extraordinary!

Not to mention that he was killed in one move, the important thing was that people could see through his formation at a glance!

It's really abominable!

"You bunch of evil people, if you dare to hurt my brother, I will make sure you die without a burial place!"

A woman in green holding a sharp sword stood directly in front of Lu Chen.

"Heh, here comes another one seeking death!"

"Everyone in the world knows that Lu Chen has no relationship with Xuanling Holy Sect anymore. Could it be that you want to be a traitor to Xuanling Holy Sect?"

"Little girl, since you are so protective of your brother, then the two of you should be companions on the road to the underworld!"

There was no warmth in the voice of the man in fancy clothes, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The woman held the sword in a defensive posture and looked back at Lu Chen.

His eyes were full of joy.

"Brother, I finally found you!"

"Don't worry, with Mengyu here, I won't let them hurt you at all!"

"Whoever dares to touch you today will have to step over my dead body!"

The woman looked determined, as if she was ready to die!

"Xiao Yu'er, you are still so impatient."

Lu Chen's voice was gentle, as if he didn't take the current situation seriously at all.