A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 674 Reminiscence of the Past

According to my memory, the child should be fifteen years old now.

"Your name is Zhu Ming, right?"

Zhu Ming is the child's name.

Now he is an outer disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect.

Lu Luan turned his head and looked at a small peak in the distance.

That is where the outer disciples live.

The figure flashed and then disappeared.

In a flash, he appeared in front of a small house.

Outer disciples already have their own independent huts, and Zhu Ming lives there.

Although there was a small formation blocking his way, he entered easily.

Glancing around, he found that there were only a few errand disciples inside.

Seeing that Zhu Ming was not among them, he searched the memories of several servants.

"So he went to the cave for the trial."

Zhu Ming had been put into a secret place to practice martial arts half a month ago.

Seeing that the child was safe, he felt relieved. After all, he was the only surviving descendant of his senior brothers and sisters, so he still cared about him very much.

Then Lu Luan flew towards the entrance of the secret trial area.

After a while, after killing an elder guarding the entrance to the secret place, he entered the secret place.

He planned to find Zhu Ming now.

This is a small secret realm. After entering, I looked around and found that it was only three hundred miles long and wide. The spiritual energy inside was thin, not even as strong as some space spiritual treasures.

This is where the Blood Spirit Sect tests its disciples.

His soul was released, and he began to search inside.

"boom."

"Help."

"Do not."

"what!"

At the foot of the mountain, three mortal warriors were desperately running away with panicked looks on their faces. Suddenly, a beam of sword light slashed down, blocking their way.

Then, a young man in red appeared in the air.

That sinister and ferocious look frightened the three of them so much that their faces turned pale.

With a simple swing of the sword, a man was split in half

"Fight him."

The remaining two warriors looked extremely desperate and roared madly.

He punched out with both fists, and a transparent internal force surrounded him.

"That's right, after I absorb you, I can break through to the fifth level of Qi Refining!" The young man exuded a red aura.

These are people who have made some achievements in martial arts. They have rich Qi and blood in their bodies and are most suitable for practicing martial arts.

After saying that, the young man simply struck them with a few sword strikes and knocked them away.

"You devil, you shall not die well."

The two warriors had blood gushing out of their mouths and were cursing madly.

"court death!"

The young man's eyes fixed, and he swung his sword a few times, chopping off their limbs.

"what……"

The shrill and painful wails were so piercing that after a dozen breaths, the two men died from excessive blood loss.

"act recklessly."

The young man fell to the ground and collected the bodies of these people with a smile.

Just as he was about to leave, a figure fell from the sky and blocked his way.

"Who?"

The young man asked coldly, glancing at the storage bag, thinking that the other party was here to steal his harvest.

"Zhu Ming?"

Lu Luan frowned as he looked at the young man in front of him. He had just been observing him from above, but he had not expected that this kid would be so cruel and vicious.

But in the Demon Sect, this is also very normal. After all, it would be strange if someone could be a normal person if he practiced magic and refined living beings with blood.

"You know me, who are you?"

Zhu Ming asked vigilantly.

"I don't know you, but I know your grandfather."

Lu Luan walked towards him.

"you……"

Before Zhu Ming could finish his words, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

Looking at the child, Lu Luan frowned and thought, where should he entrust him?

If you practice magic skills in the demon realm, you will probably be captured and forced to practice magic skills or become a slave in a few days.

After thinking for a while, he said, "After destroying his cultivation and erasing some of his memories, send him to Jianyang Sect."

If he wants to live a long and peaceful life in the future, he can only be left in the immortal sect, so it is naturally more appropriate to hand him over to the Jianyang Sect.

Now Zhu Ming's cultivation is still weak, Lu Luan plans to destroy his cultivation, erase his memory about the magic cultivation, and let him cultivate immortality and start over again.

After dealing with Zhu Ming, he left the secret place through the teleportation array and went outside.

"It's time to go there."

Lu Luan stood in the air. Now, there was still one thing to do.

By Xuanting Lake.

A place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

In front of a mound of earth covered with weeds.

Lu Luan slowly fell from the air.

Looking at the pile of dirt, thoughts surged in his mind, and he whispered, "Master, I'm back."

This is where He Fengtian is buried.

A wandering prodigal son and an isolated grave that no one cares about, they looked at each other in silence without saying a word.

In an instant, Lu Luan recalled every detail of the past.

The first time I met my master was on a path going up a mountain. Just because I was a little bit similar to his deceased grandson, he accepted me as his disciple and treated me as a blood relative. In the end, he taught me the Innate Five Qi Secret and even spent all his family's wealth to exchange resources to condense a spiritual fetus for him.

Later, during the trial, he risked his own safety to save others. When the Demon Sect invaded, he was seriously injured because he tried to take a drop of blood from a rare beast for himself, resulting in the loss of his cultivation. When he knew that he did not have much time left, he took out the fetus in his body to help himself improve his strength in the future.

If it weren't for this master, he probably wouldn't even be able to break through the foundation-building stage in his lifetime.

Lu Luan squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently wiped the broken stone tablet, muttering: "Master, I came alone this time, you must be blaming me."

"Over the past hundred years, I have changed a lot. I am no longer the young boy I used to be. Let me tell you something. Don't blame me. Well, forget it. Master, I came back too late and didn't get to see my brothers and sisters. If I had come back a few years earlier, their children wouldn't have died..."

He said a lot of things, but he didn't say that he had become a demon cultivator, for fear that his master would be disappointed in him if he said it.

He didn't dare to say it in front of people who cared about him.

There was no breeze at this time, and the weeds on the grave were silent, like an old man in his twilight years, quietly listening to his nagging.

"Master, I am now in the middle stage of the Golden Core. You probably would never have thought that one day I would become so powerful. Moreover, in just one encounter, I killed all the high-level members of the Blood Spirit Sect. The seven Golden Cores and the group of half-dead Half-Step Golden Cores are all lying in my storage ring."

"Although Zhengyang Sect is gone, Senior Brother Zhou has now established a new sect called Jianyang Sect, which can be regarded as the continuation of Zhengyang Sect..."

Lu Luan talked to himself.

At this moment, in a trance, he seemed to have returned to a hundred years ago.

After staying like this for a quarter of an hour, he slowly stood up and said to the small grave: "Master, I am leaving now. I will make proper arrangements for the bloodline of my senior brothers and sisters."

After a final bow, he turned and left.

on the mountain.

Lu Luan deployed a barrier to shield an area of ​​twenty feet around him, then took out the Blood Spirit Sect's leader and held him in his hand.