"Huh?" Liu Zhuo, who was in the air, said with a whisper: "It seems that a large group of people are coming. Who will be in the deep mountains and old forests?"

Thinking of this, Liu Zhuo's fingertips flew, and a magic trick of "invisibility" came out from his hands. A sudden flash of his body under the blue sky and his figure disappeared.

After invisibility, Liu Zhuo stepped on the green clouds and rushed down the mountain.

In the middle of two towering mountains, there is a winding path three meters wide. Liu Zhuo landed on the edge of the canyon and stopped there and looked quietly.

After a short while, an extremely long convoy came from a distance.

The convoy was led by a general with a long hip and a halberd, a dark horse, and a stern horse. He looked magnificent and proud. Behind him was a convoy of people and horses that were winding all the way to Liu Zhuo's sight.

There were countless supplies, food and grass on the carriage, and the wheels were pressed deep, leaving wheel marks on the ground. Countless soldiers held copper spears and tied black scarves to their heads, and the direction they were heading was the west of Qin.

"This is the army of Qin, and the direction is the border of Wei. Is Qin and Wei going to start a war?" Liu Zhuo thought to himself that after years of understanding of the world of immortal cultivation, his views on kings, princes, generals and ministers have changed.

Since the King of Qin is a cultivator, the regimes in other countries are very likely to be controlled by cultivators.

If a war between mortals is added, Liu Zhuo really dared not imagine how it would be. Even a cultivator at the fifth and sixth level of the Qi Refining Period would be a one-sided massacre as long as he could drive the Qingyun and still have a low-level magic.

Liu Zhuo was guessing at the center. At this time, the general led by the convoy suddenly tied the reins, raised his long halberd with one hand, and glared at the tiger's eyes: "Who is it!"

With a loud shout from the general, the entire army quickly stopped.

After hearing this, Liu Zhuo was surprised in his heart, how could this mortal general discover himself who had performed the invisibility technique?

Immediately, Liu Zhuo performed a disguise technique on himself and slowly withdrew from invisibility. He stood there in Taoist robe, and asked calmly: "Are you Qin's army?"

The general was stunned when he saw that there was a young man who was only twenty years old in front of him. He saw that Liu Zhuo's face was calm, and he seemed to be standing there casually, but he had a very extraordinary temperament on his body. He immediately guessed the identity of Liu Zhuo's immortal cultivator.

"Wu Gang is the general of Qin. Seeing the immortal dress, he is also a Qin man?" The general who claimed to be Wu Gang immediately put away his arrogant look and asked respectfully.

Liu Zhuo smiled and said, "I am a Qin native. Let me ask you, how did you find out about me?"

Wu Gang's angular face showed a hint of doubt, and then said: "After many years of fighting and killing, he was very sensitive to murderous aura, popularity and voice. Although the immortal chief used magic, although he could not see it with his naked eyes, he could feel a hint of murderous aura on his body."

Upon hearing this, Liu Zhuo was very surprised. He could not imagine that in addition to his spiritual consciousness, there was someone who could use his feelings to see the invisibility technique.

As for Wu Gang's murderous aura, Liu Zhuo was not surprised. In the past two days, he destroyed several powerful enemies in succession and killed the masters in the Foundation Establishment Stage. It was not surprising that he had the so-called murderous aura on his body.

"Are you going to Wei State?" Liu Zhuo asked after a change of words.

Wu Gang looked a little embarrassed, and then finally said, "That's right, I am hereby order to lead 100,000 troops to conquer the Wei Kingdom. This time, I will definitely destroy Wei and achieve the eternal hegemony of our Great Qin!"

After hearing this, Liu Zhuo secretly said in his heart: Qin sent troops to attack Wei, and there must be a great sect in Wei. How could he sit still and watch it? It seems that the world of immortal cultivation is not unconnected with the world.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhuo said: "Since that's the case, I won't bother you anymore. The general will just go on his own."

After saying that, Liu Zhuo pinched the magic trick of hiding his body. He pointed out in a flash, and a dark blue light surged onto his body, and his figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Wu Gang looked surprised, was stunned for a moment, then turned around and shouted loudly, ordering the army to continue moving forward. Then he turned over and pulled his horse's head, and continued to move towards the west.

But what Wu Gang didn't expect was that Liu Zhuo had hidden behind him and did not leave immediately. At this moment, Liu Zhuo was smiling at the corner of his mouth, floating in front of his horse's head.

Liu Zhuo sacrificed the Dragon Intestine Flying Sword, but without activate the magic trick, he raised his hand and stabbed Wu Gang's face. The tip of the sword suddenly stopped, just about an inch away from Wu Gang's tiger eyes.

At this time, Wu Gang didn't notice it at all, but just rode forward with a cold expression.

Seeing this, Liu Zhuo couldn't help but smile, screamed, stepped on the blue clouds and crossed the sky, and broke through the sky towards the east.

After just temptation, Liu Zhuo finally discovered the difference between invisibility and body-hiding techniques.

The invisibility technique can only be seen through by human eyes, but it cannot stop the exploration of the spiritual consciousness. The spread of sound cannot escape the alertness that warriors cultivate on the battlefield over time.

The technique of hiding the body can not only hide the body of the performer, but also hide the sound and sense of qi from the performer.

Seeing that the first level of the body-hiding technique was useful, Liu Zhuo thought to himself: I don’t know what the second level of the body-hiding technique is useful? I think it won’t be simple.

As for what Wu Gang said, what was the warrior's alert feeling? Liu Zhuo thought for a long time and felt that this should be something that "can only be understood but not expressed in words", just as if he had realized [to know "Tao" beforehand], and he himself could not explain what kind of artistic conception it was.

In other words, Wu Gang's keen touch of murderous aura can be regarded as a kind of "small path".

Although Wu Gang is a mortal, Liu Zhuo believes that the so-called "Tao" does not mean the patent of immortal cultivators. Whether it is the great way or the small way, they are part of this vast world of worlds.

road!

He is everywhere and always is not around everyone.

With random thoughts along the way, Liu Zhuo had already supported the shield and drove the clouds with all his might for two days.

He never stopped for the past two days, and swept across countless cities and rivers along the way. Until his spiritual breath was about to be exhausted, he finally looked down at a towering mountain in the distance.

Looking at the sky, there was a cluster of black dots at the foot of the mountain with mountains. Liu Zhuo flew down thousands of feet in one go, and the simple Qingshan Town came into view.

The mountain is still the same mountain, and the town is still the same town.

Liu Zhuo floated above Qingshan Town, looking at the familiar streets beneath him, feeling quite emotional. With his spiritual sense, the green clouds drew a brilliant stream of light into the mountains shrouded by the sunset.

In a small mountain village that has not changed for several years, the sunset is setting, and the sunset is red in half of the sky.

Liu Dazhi finished his busy day. Today, he helped Gou Sheng’s house in the east end of the village to get a kitchen knife and a hoe. Although he couldn’t make a few copper coins, he wanted to be happy.

Liu Dazhi, whose hair was already a little gray, was holding a teapot and leaning his strong body against the threshold of his home, looking at the setting sun.

At this time, there were slight footsteps behind him. Chen Yuzhu was wearing an apron, and her beautiful face had been marked by many years. She smiled and urged: "It's time to eat, don't look at it. My son is good at Wuyue Sect, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Of course, my son is a child prodigy, and he will make a fortune everywhere he goes." Liu Dazhi shouted and finally got up from the ground.

A shout!

A green light passed by and was falling into the courtyard made of three tiled houses. The couple couldn't help but turn their heads at the same time, but saw that it was a familiar young man, looking at them with excitement.

"Dad! Mom!" Liu Zhuo shouted.

Zhou Dazhi was stunned and did not speak out.

Liu Zhuo stepped forward and hugged his father, who always regarded him as a pearl in his palm.

"Dad, you are old." Liu Zhuo patted Liu Dazhi's back and said sadly.

"Zhuo Zi! Why are you back?" Liu Dazhi looked happy, and then he suddenly pressed Liu Zhuo's shoulder and said with a serious expression.

Liu Zhuo grabbed Chen Yuzhu's hand and saw that his mother was already crying. He felt extremely friendly in his heart. After eight years of wandering outside, he once again experienced this warm feeling.

"Dad, I'll come back to see you." Liu Zhuo naturally wouldn't say that he betrayed the Five Mountains Sect. Even the experience of killing three Five Mountains uncles was not wanted to worry about his parents.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back. What are you asking?" Chen Yuzhu criticized and pulled her son into the house.

When he returned home, his parents asked about his well-being, but Liu Zhuo only said that he had achieved success in practicing in the Five Mountains Sect, learned immortal methods, and went out for a trip. He would have to go back to the Five Mountains Sect in a few years.

Liu Dazhi and Chen Yuzhu and his wife were naturally very happy when they saw their son who had not seen each other for eight years. It was dinner time, and Chen Yuzhu said happily, "You two will eat first, I will go and cook two dishes."

"Yes, go and stew the rabbit meat I hunted yesterday." Liu Dazhi said carelessly, bringing a jar of yellow wine on the dining table, and laughing: "Son, you are old too. I'll have a few drinks with your father!"

Seeing this, Liu Zhuo hurriedly took the wine glass, poured wine and raised it, and smiled and said, "Dad, son to wish you."

After talking, Liu Dazhi laughed loudly, and the father and son began to raise their glasses and drink.

Eating the food made by his mother and drinking the rice wine brewed by his home, Liu Zhuo seemed unscrupulous. Although he was already at the tenth level of "The Age of Eternal Life" and had already entered the fasting stage, eating grains and cereals was not only useless, but also hindering practice.

But, this is going home.

That night, the lights in the Liu family were not out.

Liu Zhuo said a lot to his father, while Chen Yuzhu sat aside with a kind smile on her face and listened. She felt that as a woman, she would be very happy.

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In the following days, Liu Zhuo stayed at home for two months.

The news that the son of the Liu family's prodigy returned from practicing immortal arts was also spread throughout the village. The villagers came to visit him to see the charm of the immortals. There were even several families who were waiting to marry their daughters. They actually sent a matchmaker to come to say goodbye, but Chen Yuzhu politely refused.

For two months, Liu Zhuo has been at home to be filial to his parents. Liu Zhuo naturally would not give up on the road to cultivation, but before that, he felt that he should settle his parents.

After all, Liu Dazhi and Chen Yuzhu were the closest relatives who gave birth to him and raised him. For decades, they faced the loess and were facing the sky. In this small mountain village, Liu Zhuo had the idea of ​​letting his parents leave the village and find a good place to enjoy their youth, and settle down.

So, on the same day, Liu Zhuo greeted Liu Dazhi, stepped on Qingyun and flew straight to the south of Qingshan Town.

On this trip, Liu Zhuo's destination was [Yingcheng], three hundred miles away from Qingshan Town.

An hour later, Liu Zhuo flew along the Bishui River, and a huge city finally appeared in front of him.

After using the technique of hiding one's body, Liu Zhuo ignored the Qin soldiers on guard at the top of the city and flew into the city as if no one was around.

It is said that the city is not a big city, but the city is rich in resources, with many farmlands, and the people are still rich, so public security has always been very good.

Over the street where crowds were endless, Liu Zhuo scanned everywhere, intending to find a suitable house to settle his parents over.

When he flew in the city and arrived at a corner in the north of the city, Liu Zhuo suddenly discovered a Taoist temple.

This Taoist temple stood alone in a corner of the city. Strangely, the surrounding area of ​​the Taoist temple was empty and there were no buildings. Although it was in this bustling city, it seemed to be isolated from the world.

When Liu Zhuo saw that the word "Confucian Confucianism" was written on the door plaque of the Taoist temple, he knew one or two about it. This should be the Taoist temple of Confucius monks.

Although Liu Zhuo did not feel disgusted with the Confucius Sect last time, he had no disgust towards the Confucius Sect. With such a Confucius Sect here, he at least did not need to worry about the fact that monsters, ghosts, monsters and other monsters would come to the city to harm the people, which was a reassuring place.

Hurry it!

A blue cloud suddenly flashed outside the city wall.

Liu Zhuo's heart moved and he secretly hid his body behind the railings of a city tower.

Looking carefully, I saw a young man wearing a purple Confucian robe and a bamboo stick in his hair bun on the green cloud. He looked anxious and fell head-on to the Confucian sacred view.

Seeing this, Liu Zhuo felt strange in his heart. Why was the young man who had just entered the sight so anxiously that his cultivation level was around the eighth level of Qi training?

After a while, Liu Zhuo was not interested in meddling in other people's business and was about to leave. At this moment, two blue clouds suddenly rose from the Confucius Temple. One of them was a young man just now, and the other was a yellow-faced old man dressed in the same Kongmen.

These two Confucius disciples were about to fly away by Yun Fei, but the old man with yellow face suddenly stared at the direction where Liu Zhuo was and said, "Which fellow Taoist is invisible here? Why not come out and see me!"

Liu Zhuo was not surprised when he heard this. He took off and hid himself, flew out from behind the city tower, and smiled and said, "Liu Mingyuan is here, and he is just a casual cultivator who happened to pass by here."

In order to avoid causing trouble, Liu Zhuo specially named a fake name.

"In the monk of the Lower Confucius Sect, Duan Zhengshan, this is my disciple Su Mu." The old man who called himself Duan Zhengshan pondered, with his turbid eyes constantly looking at Liu Zhuo.

This time, Liu Zhuo had already replaced the blue Taoist robe of the Five Mountains. Now he is wearing a white long gown and full of scholarly aura. He lacks a folding fan and looks more like a real scholar.

"It turns out that he is a senior from Confucius, who is disrespectful." Liu Zhuo said haha. Seeing that Duan Zhengshan was the peak cultivation level of the Qi Refining Period, he guessed in his heart that the master of the Confucius Confucianism might be the yellow-faced old man in front of him.

"Just just now, my disciple came to report that there were evil ghosts disturbing the people in Tengjiazhuang, thirty miles south of the city. I was about to go to capture the evil spirits." Duan Zhengshan explained, and then he was about to leave.
Chapter completed!