Several law enforcement disciples rummaged through boxes and cabinets in Lu Yun's room.

They searched very carefully, whether it was a rice jar or a water tank, or any place where there was a possibility of hiding people, they would search several times.

Fortunately, they knew very well that Lu Yun had just entered the Iron Blood Sect for a few days.

Otherwise, the people who entered the room of the other courtyard would probably even look into the underground.

Before entering the Iron Blood Sect, Lu Yun thought that the so-called guest elders really had a high status.

But now it doesn't seem to be that way.

The main reason why the senior officials of the sect recruited the good status of these guest elders is that they have the value of exploitation.

If someone among the guest elders violates the interests of the sect, the sects will do whatever they should do.

They would not have any scruples because of their identity as a guest elder.

Lu Yun didn't believe that ordinary elders with similar status as them, law enforcement disciples in the sect, would break into their homes without scruples, search through boxes and cabinets.

For Lu Yun, it is indeed a bit embarrassing to be rushed in by these law enforcement disciples to search everywhere.

But, this is the case now, the arms can't twist the thighs at all.

In this valley, there is no villa of any guest elder who can escape the fate of being searched.

"I wonder what this brother is called? The man on the portrait is obviously a vicious person."

"He must have done something that was so angry that the sect was so busy that it would mobilize many troops and search him in a large number of ways!"

With a meaningful smile, Lu Yun looked at the black-clothed law enforcement disciple beside him and said.

"Elder Lu, you are polite. Zhang Nanxiong is just an ordinary disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall!"

Seeing the law enforcement disciples who went into the room to search and returned empty-handed, Zhang Nanxiong breathed a little relieved.

He nodded at Lu Yun and continued with a smile: "Actually, there is nothing big in the sect. The person in the portrait is just a guy who doesn't know the best of heaven and earth."

"He actually wanted to attack our sect's arsenal. With the elder Chuangong in charge, he was lucky to be able to escape alive."

"The reason why the sect mobilized many troops was mainly because when this guy fled, he actually killed more than a dozen disciples and deacons in a row!"

His goal has been achieved, and Zhang Nanxiong never thought of offending Lu Yun to death. He had a good attitude and explained with a smile.

"So that's it!" Lu Yun nodded: "If that guy dares to come to me, I will directly break his limbs and give him to Brother Zhang!"

"Elder Lu, you are intent. I still have something to do here, so I will take my leave first."

"I will set up a table next day and I will personally apologize to Elder Lu!"

Zhang Nanxiong nodded at Lu Yun with a smile. He clasped his fists and bowed to Lu Yun.

The next moment, he waved his hand, greeted the other law enforcement disciples, and turned around and left quickly.

The gate of the other courtyard was closed again and Lu Yun went back to the bedroom.

When he faced the old man in the arsenal, he was indeed very injured.

However, with the super-strong medicinal effect of Guizhen Pill, his injuries have been relieved a lot. It is estimated that he can fully recover in two or three days at most.

"It turns out that the old man in the third level of the arsenal is the elder of the passing of merit in the sect. No wonder his strength is so terrifying!"

His face was a little complicated, Lu Yun sighed and said to himself.

In the Iron Blood Sect, there are three powerful people with the ninth level of magical powers on the surface, the sect leader Gui Wuya, the great elder Tang Qing, and the elder Tu Ji.

The old man with a serious hair and a young face that shocked Lu Yun with one palm was obviously Tu Ji.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

Among the many elders, Tu Ji was actually ranked second, but he never liked the title of Second Elder, and was just called Elder Chuangong.

The strength shown by Tu Ji may be more than just the ninth level of ordinary magical powers.

His strength is already so terrifying, so what about the great elder Tang Qing and the sect leader Gui Wuya who rank above it?

"Although I have condensed golden elixirs and entered the fourth level of Yin and Yang realm of magical powers, my strength is still in this Iron Blood Sect!"

Lu Yun sighed and said with emotion.

The issue of martial arts is his current top priority.

The thirteenth level of the evil dragon burns the sea power, he has already practiced to the perfect stage with the help of elixirs.

Unfortunately, without further skill, his martial arts realm can only be stuck at his current position and cannot be further apart at all.

A elder of the Transcendent Master Tu Ji was in charge of the arsenal and wanted to steal the martial arts from that place. For Lu Yun now, it was just a luxury for the time being.

"It seems that my hope of gaining the method of cultivation can only be placed in the newly discovered spiritual land!"

"If the bronze-level spiritual land is really unable to drop the martial arts, maybe I can try to enter the silver-level spiritual land!"

Lu Yun thought to himself.

There are now two silver-level spiritual lands in his hands.

Because he was concerned about the powerful strength of the guardian beast, he had never made up his mind and went in to explore it.

But now, he felt that instead of facing the terrifying figure Tu Ji, it would be better to go directly to the silver-level spiritual land.

Of course, it will definitely not work in the past few days when entering the spiritual land to fleece.

After all, the newly discovered spiritual lands are basically in the core area of ​​the sect.

Recently, the sect will probably be in a panic, and it will take him until the limelight has passed before he can sneak in again.

"I have to meet the fifth elder tomorrow and recover from the injuries on my body as soon as possible!"

Sitting cross-legged silently, Lu Yun began to calm down and breathe.

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Iron Blood Sect Arsenal, within three levels.

"Has the person been caught?" Tu Ji sat cross-legged, his expression was gloomy, and he looked at the strong man in front of him with displeasure and questioned.

"Under your palm, Elder Chuangong, that person has been seriously injured."

"The first time the incident happened, all passages in the sect were completely blocked."

"That person cannot escape from the sect. He should be hiding somewhere in the sect..."

The strong man was embarrassed, he explained carefully.

"I don't like to listen to nonsense. I just want to know whether the person was caught?" Tu Ji snorted coldly after interrupting the strong man's words.

"Elder, not yet!" The strong man stammered and responded.

While speaking, his shameful head seemed to be about to hang down to the ground.

"The waste is all a group of waste. Such a big man has been seriously injured. I will provide you with his portrait."

"It's been an hour or two, and you actually told the man that he hadn't caught it yet, what are you doing for food..."

Pointing at the strong man, Tu Ji scolded him for a long time.

If he is worried about being trapped by others, how could he hand over the arrest of the man to his subordinates on the basis of having already seriously injured the person he peeped in secret?

"Elder, we are useless, we are disappointing you..."

The strong man blushed and kept accusing Tu Ji of guilt.

"Since you know that the person is hidden in the sect, is that not easy to deal with?"

"Focus on those who are injured on their bodies. I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. Do you know?" Tu Ji had a gloomy face and pointed at the strong man and said loudly.

"Elder, I'll do it right away!" The strong man quickly agreed.

"Get out, things are not done well, come and see me yourself!" Tu Ji waved impatiently.

Like an amnesty, the strong man was sweating profusely and hurriedly left.
Chapter completed!