On the way to Qinglan City.

Lu Lingyou gathered Su Xian and a few others and held a small meeting, before telling them the news she had received from Bai Xiaosheng.

"So, among them who came this time, there are at least some with Mahayana strength, and there may even be some ancestors who have transcended tribulation?" Qiu Linghao had been dead for more than ten days, and this was what he said when he was resurrected for the first time.

After saying that, he couldn't help but glance at Ye Zhenzhen.

Su Xian was furious. "Anyway, judging from what your Junior Sister Ye said, there's basically no escape."

If it's Mahayana, Junior Sister might have a chance to escape by using the Burning Soul, but as for transcending the tribulation... the Burning Soul won't work either.

Qiu Linghao opened his mouth.

I didn't know what to say for a moment.

He could only stammer out, "Don't talk nonsense. Ye...she is not a disciple of my Lingyun Pavilion."

Now, instead of secretly instigating, aren’t you directly making demands?

How much did she hate Junior Sister Lu? It was obvious that when they were in Lianyue, even though Junior Sister Lu had already left Wuji Sect, she only acted sad in front of her because Junior Sister Lu bullied her.

"Junior sister, do you have any plans? What preparations do you need me to make?" Su Xian asked directly.

Lu Lingyou propped up his chin, "Fifth Senior Brother, don't be anxious. Let me think about it."

"You? Just make sure you don't die." Qiu Linghao met Su Xian's fiery gaze, then pointed at himself and Qin Yunzhi, "Oh. Us too."

Fight against the Mahayana ancestor who transcends tribulation?

Death is faster than being struck by lightning.

Qin Yunzhi couldn't think of any solution.

"Hey, how about running to the Western Wasteland monk team if you can't hold on any longer?"

In this way, the opponent can't just launch an indiscriminate attack.

But on second thought, he shook his head, "No, I forgot they were going to dress up as demons."

Do the demons still need to hold back against ordinary people?

The other side had already thought of it and cut off their retreat.

If you really do this, it will implicate innocent people.

Even the blue-clothed building manager frowned after hearing this.

"If you are in fusion, or even at the peak of fusion, I might be able to use formations to try to hold you back."

Mahayana? Or even transcending the tribulation?

Even the Ghost King can’t bear it.

Several people sighed.

Only Lu Lingyou's little face did not show any extra expression.

She listened to the buzzing discussion of Su Xian and the others, suddenly slapped her thigh and stood up.

"I'm going to go outside for a walk."

They are now on the cloud boat spirit boat to Qinglan City.

Lu Lingyou flew down from the boat on his sword, leaped a few times quickly, and landed on a green spirit boat.

"Senior Yi." Qin Yin looked at Lu Lingyou with surprise as he suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Is Ji Wumian here?" Lu Lingyou also looked at Qin Yin with a smile.

Qin Yin immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Hello, Senior Yi. I'm here, I'm here."

Just as he finished speaking, a panicked male voice sounded from deep within the Spirit Boat, "No, no."

He's not in now!!!

Qin Yin smiled awkwardly at Lu Lingyou, then turned around and glared at Ji Wumian, "Senior Brother Ji, can you understand something?"

"It's your blessing that the senior is looking for you." This is the most powerful Ghost Controlling Senior she has ever seen in her life.

With that posture of killing ghosts, it can be said that the entire Tianwai Tian, ​​all the cultivators in the Western Wilderness, and half of the Ghost Controlling Sect families are not as good as this senior.

Ji Wumian huddled at the very tail of the spirit boat, holding two large basketballs in his hands, with a depressed look on his face.

It’s better not to have this blessing.

But you have to have it even if you don't want it.

After Lu Lingyou told Qin Yin that she had a few words to say to Ji Wumian in private.

As the leader of Dome Academy, Qin Yin made the final decision and considerately pulled away several disciples who were originally around Ji Wumian.

Ji Wumian:.......

"Master, you worry too much." The tall and strong guard couldn't bear it anymore.

"You've been trembling with fear for half a month, saying every day that something bad is going to happen, but aren't you fine now?"

Alas, what kind of evil fate had it been that gave him such an ancestor? The tall and strong guard could only comfort himself that fortunately, he had received a favor from the Ji family and had only promised to be this fellow's lackey for a hundred years. He had already served for twenty years, and only had eighty years left.

Yes, only eighty years left.

Depend on.

Damn, eighty years.

The tall and strong guard felt that his greatest luck was to be able to keep his faith in Taoism stable and not collapse after eighty years.

"You know shit." Ji Wumian was quite annoyed. Seeing Lu Lingyou approaching leisurely step by step, he hugged the two big basketballs to his chest.

"The calmer it is before, the bigger the storm will be later. Stay away from me and don't come over."

Ji Wumian had a face that looked like a decent woman who was being teased. He kept shouting "Ai Ai", and his tall body kept shrinking into the gap behind him.

Since others were so resistant, the King of Rolls naturally wouldn't indulge him.

She approached him without any hesitation and sat down opposite him.

"Brother Ji."

"Who is your senior brother? I am not your senior brother."

After saying this, Ji Wumian gritted his teeth and bowed to Lu Lingyou, "Senior. I really don't know you."

Lu Lingyou:......

He rolled his eyes, "Stop pretending."

Not to mention this period of time, as soon as he saw Qin Yin approaching her, he was like Zhang Yihan, jumping up and down as if his butt was stabbed, and pulling her away.

Just say that this guy has seen her Fish-Sheep Sword.

Lu Lingyou didn't waste time talking to him. He smiled and spoke again, "Brother Ji, how do my master and the dean ask you to protect me?"

Seeing that playing dumb was useless, Ji Wumian frowned, "...Of course you want me to watch you. Don't cause any trouble. Hide if you can. If you can't, run away. Remember not to reveal your identity."

"Ah? I don't believe it." The little girl covered her mouth and looked directly at Shen Xing.

Shen Xing immediately sold out, "Bullshit, the Dean clearly told you to take Junior Sister Lu as the leader, to go first in danger, to take on disasters first, so that you can have some courage and act like a senior brother."

Ji Wumian:.......

He gave Shen Xing a resentful look and said directly, "I can't handle it."

"That's true."

"Yeah, very self-aware."

Lu Lingyou and Shen Xing both agreed.

Ji Wumian was suddenly delighted.

"Don't you know a lot of formations? How about I give you a few more formation tools so you can make some high-level defense formations yourself?"

"Hmm, that's not right." Ji Wumian scratched his forehead, "Based on the previous fight between you and me, if a Mahayana master comes, you may not be able to throw the formation plate away."

"Don't worry, let me think about it."

Ji Wumian scratched his head and said after a while, "I got it."

He suddenly took out a bunch of bottles, jars, and various tools.

"The concealing props you have on you can only deceive those at the Fusion Realm at best. Otherwise, I will modify it for you. The simplest way is the best. Sometimes, the simpler, the more invincible. Don't underestimate my disguise tools. Except for your height, they can definitely turn decay into magic. Even your own master can't recognize you after you've been modified."

This was something he had specially developed when he was not even at the Nascent Soul stage, in order to avoid detection by high-level cultivators.

As long as the smell of the props is not concealed, the little girl can really have a chance to escape if she rushes into the crowd.

Lu Lingyou shook his head, "It has been locked."

"What?" Ji Wumian was shocked. "Impossible."

He has been using his spiritual sense and magic tools to explore the surroundings. His spiritual sense may only be able to detect the aura of the fusion realm at most, but the magic tool is a sixth-grade heavenly early warning magic tool.

Even if one is a Mahayana practitioner, one cannot escape the influence of the Dharma.

As long as there is no Mahayana cultivator, how could they possibly lock onto her?

Lu Lingyou sighed.

"This is a damn bad fate."

The heroine only needs to take a quick glance and rely on telepathy to recognize her in minutes.

No matter how you try to cover it up, it won't work.