The Heavens: From Film and Mythology to Conquering Myriad Realms

Zhao Zhijing was startled by the sudden sound.

"Discovered!"

Zhao Zhijing quickly drew his sword and looked around warily.

"Who are you, you scoundrel? Show yourself at once!"

Zhao Zhijing looked at the pitch-black forest and shouted loudly.

"Hehehe, you Taoist priest, you're acting all sneaky, yet you're questioning me instead."

Seeing Zhao Zhijing's reaction, Lu Yao couldn't help but chuckle.

Lu Yao and Xiaolongnu slowly emerged from the shadows, looking at Zhao Zhijing with interest.

"It's you! The traitor of Quanzhen!"

Upon seeing the newcomer, Zhao Zhijing immediately recognized Lu Yao.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yao narrowed his eyes slightly.

“He is now a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect, not some traitor you’re talking about.”

Xiaolongnu looked at Zhao Zhijing with a cold gaze and an indifferent tone.

Seeing the dangerous looks in their eyes, Zhao Zhijing immediately realized that he was in a dangerous situation.

"Oh! So it's Miss Long. I misspoke earlier. Please forgive me. I didn't mean to slander Young Master Lu."

Zhao Zhijing's eyes cleared considerably, and he quickly put on a smile.

"You came to the forbidden area in the back mountain so late at night, you didn't get lost, did you?"

Lu Yao looked at Zhao Zhijing with icy eyes.

"Uh, that's right..."

Zhao Zhijing's expression changed slightly, realizing he had walked into a trap. Before he could finish speaking, he instantly retreated and used his lightness skill to escape.

"Heh, think you can escape?"

Lu Yao chuckled and used his lightness skill to chase after Zhao Zhijing.

Lu Yao's strength has greatly increased compared to before. If he encounters the Four Symbols Returning to Origin Sword Formation again, he will face no pressure.

As Lu Yao leaped into the air, he looked at Zhao Zhijing, who was rushing across the ground. A sharp sword appeared out of thin air in his hand; it was the Longquan Sword that he had placed in his storage space.

The Longquan sword shot towards Zhao Zhijing like a flash of cold light.

"not good!"

Zhao Zhijing turned around and saw a sharp sword shooting towards him. His face showed fear, and he quickly dodged to the side.

Although he dodged a fatal blow, he was still stabbed in the arm by the Longquan sword.

Zhao Zhijing squatted on the ground, clutching his injured arm and breathing heavily.

"Young Master Lu, could you spare me?"

Zhao Zhijing's face turned somewhat grim, realizing that he couldn't escape.

"You have trespassed into the territory of my Ancient Tomb Sect. If you die here, I doubt the Quanzhen Sect will dare to say anything more."

So, set off with peace of mind!

Lu Yao thought for a moment, then looked at Zhao Zhijing with a very cold gaze.

As for these supporting characters from the Condor Heroes world, killing them would grant access to the world's origin, so Lu Yao would not let them go.

"Spare your life!"

Upon hearing Lu Yao's words, Zhao Zhijing looked terrified and repeatedly begged for mercy.

"Forehead!"

Zhao Zhijing stared wide-eyed at the sharp sword that had suddenly pierced his chest, and fell to the ground in despair.

"knock off."

Lu Yao chuckled, wiped the blood off the Longquan sword and put it into his storage space before getting up and leaving.

With a weapon at hand, the desire to kill arises spontaneously.

Lu Yao is in this state now, and he no longer fears the Seven Masters of Quanzhen Sect.

Zhao Zhijing was a third-generation disciple; killing him was no big deal.

Lu Yao didn't believe that the Seven Masters of Quanzhen would come to reason with him again; he thought that if they did, they would just kill a few more.

From the time Lu Yao went to chase Zhao Zhijing to the time he returned, only a dozen minutes had passed.

"Long'er, let's begin our cultivation."

Lu Yao approached Xiaolongnu and spoke softly.

He didn't say what he did to Zhao Zhijing, and Xiaolongnu didn't ask Lu Yao either; that's just how cruel the martial arts world is.

......

Half a month later.

Two figures were practicing their combined sword technique amidst the sea of ​​flowers; it was Lu Yao and Xiaolongnu.

Xiaolongnu's swordplay is agile, like a gentle breeze swaying a willow branch, seemingly soft yet concealing hidden power.

Lu Yao followed closely behind, their swords flashing, their movements as seamless as two swallows flying together.

"Junior brother, the third stage of the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra is now complete!"

Little Dragon Girl put down her long sword and came to Lu Yao's side, saying happily.

"Long'er, you've worked hard these past few days."

Lu Yao smiled and patted Xiaolongnu's head, speaking softly.

Just as Lu Yao and Xiaolongnu were talking, a figure quickly approached them.

"who!"

Lu Yao was the first to react, shielding Xiaolongnu behind him and watching the newcomers warily.

The moment the energy threads set up by Lu Yao were touched, the person appeared in front of the two, which shows how high his martial arts skills were.

"You're quite alert, little one."

Seeing Lu Yao's reaction, the white-haired old man couldn't help but laugh and praise him.

"What business do you have with us, senior?"

Lu Yao immediately realized who this old man was: Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison.

She is also one of the main characters who caused Xiaolongnu to lose her virginity in the original novel.

If Ouyang Feng hadn't acupunctured Xiaolongnu, how could Zhen Zhibing have had the opportunity to take advantage of her?

"We need to find a way to kill this old guy."

When Lu Yao watched it back then, he hated that old guy so much he wanted to grind his teeth.

Now that Xiaolongnu has become Lu Yao's woman, he's determined to kill this old man.

However, he is not yet confident that he can defeat Ouyang Feng, and he needs to plan his next move.

"I'm here to find my son. Do you know where he is?"

Ouyang Feng loudly questioned the two of them.

"I don't know who your son is?"

Lu Yao naturally knew that Ouyang Feng was referring to Yang Guo, but he still asked Ouyang Feng the question.

"Yang Guo, everyone says he's in Chongyang Palace. I searched all over the Quanzhen Sect but no one knew him, so I came to this back mountain to look for him."

Ouyang Feng paced back and forth in great anger, feeling extremely irritated.

"Yang Guo? Isn't that your disciple, Junior Brother?"

Upon hearing this, Xiaolongnu paused for a moment, then frowned and said...

"Oh! You know where my son is? Tell me quickly!"

After realizing that the two men knew his son's whereabouts, Ouyang Feng excitedly approached them.

"Ahem, I presume you are the godfather Yang Guo mentioned, he often talks about you."

Lu Yao coughed lightly, his expression unchanged.

"Take me to see my son, quick!"

Ouyang Feng, thinking about how he would soon see Yang Guo, excitedly urged Lu Yao on.

"Please follow us, senior."

Lu Yao frowned slightly, and with Xiaolongnu, he used his lightness skill to fly towards the Tomb of the Living Dead.

Ouyang Feng quickly used his lightness skill to catch up with the two.

In front of the Tomb of the Living Dead.

"Please wait a moment, senior. I will call Yang Guo out right away."

Lu Yao cupped his hands in greeting to Ouyang Feng, then led Xiaolongnu into the ancient tomb.

Ouyang Feng could also see that Lu Yao and the other two had some connection with Yang Guo, so he did not make things difficult for them.

After a while.

Lu Yao brought Yang Lai to Ouyang Feng.

"Where's my dad?"

After leaving the ancient tomb, Yang Guo immediately searched for Ouyang Feng.

"Hahaha! My good son, I'm here."

Ouyang Feng laughed loudly and instantly appeared in front of Yang Guo.

"Father! I've finally seen you!"

Yang Guo shouted and lunged at Ouyang Feng.

Seeing the scene of the father and son meeting, Lu Yao consciously kept his distance from them to avoid being acupunctured by Ouyang Feng.