Chapter 454 "He Is Lu Ya?!"

Lu Ya made a decision and used his magic power to condense a flat map in front of him. Sixteen light spots connected by red lines were clearly visible on the map.

This was the route of the sea-crossing flying boat. Lu Ya looked carefully for a while and determined the current location.

Then Lu Ya opened his mouth and spit out the sun's true fire, sweeping the entire cave, burning all the traces produced in the cave during this period of time, leaving no trace of residue.

After doing all this, Lu Ya controlled the surrounding soil and rocks to gather together, buried the cave again, and then flew into the sky.

After a few breaths, Lu Ya stood on the ground and looked up at the dim sky, his eyes slightly narrowed.

The spiritual energy in the air was a little thin, and the flow trajectory was a little chaotic. This situation was generally caused by the frequent extraction of spiritual energy in this area.

In this secondary war zone, this situation could only mean that the battle between the human and demon races was getting more intense.

Lu Ya retracted his gaze, identified the direction, and then soared into the air, turning into a golden rainbow and quickly rushed to the place where the sea-crossing flying boat would stop.

Calculating the time, the sea-crossing flying boat has flown around this war zone for more than a circle. Lu Ya is not close to the place where he got off the flying boat at the beginning. In this way, he has to fly a distance before he can catch up with the sea-crossing flying boat.

While speeding along, Lu Ya even killed three crazy demon kings, which made Lu Ya more confused. He didn't know why these demon kings seemed to have lost their minds.

Lu Ya was thinking, and he felt a slight spiritual fluctuation sweeping over himself.

The spiritual fluctuation was very light, like the ripples caused by a pebble thrown on the calm lake, but it was obvious to Lu Ya.

'It's the aftermath of the battle. '

Lu Ya knew in his heart that if there was a battle aftermath in this place, it could only be between the human race and the demon race.

After flying for a while, Lu Ya still hadn't encountered any human cultivators. Since there were human cultivators fighting ahead, Lu Ya immediately decided to go to the battle site.

A few minutes later, Lu Ya saw dozens of streams of light flying back and forth in the sky, and in the center of the streams of light were five demon kings of different shapes.

This made Lu Ya's eyes light up slightly. These streams of light seemed to be flying randomly, but they firmly suppressed the five demon kings in the center of the battlefield.

Whenever a demon king tried to break through, it would be hit by at least three streams of light, forcing them to continue defending and unable to escape.

Outside the formation formed by the streams of light, there were three cultivators, two men and one woman.

Lu Ya discovered them, and the three cultivators naturally discovered Lu Ya, who did not hide his whereabouts at all.

In an instant, the spells in the hands of the three cultivators changed, and dozens of streams of light suddenly accelerated, tearing them into pieces in the desperate eyes of the demon kings.

When Lu Ya flew closer, the three monks had already put the flowing light into their sleeves and stood there quietly looking at Lu Ya.

Lu Ya smiled, cupped his hands, and praised: "The three Taoist friends have a wonderful cooperation."

Lu Ya's attitude made the three people who were a little wary a little relieved. The only female monk among the three said:

"Daoyou are too kind. I wonder why you are here?"

Lu Ya said truthfully: "I had a feeling before, so I closed my eyes for more than ten days. Unexpectedly, after I came out of the closed-door, I found that the situation in this war zone was much more intense, so I was confused. I happened to meet the three Taoist friends again, so I thought of coming to ask if the three Taoist friends knew any news."

The three monks opposite Lu Ya looked at each other after hearing what he said, and then their faces changed, especially the beautiful female monk, who looked at Lu Ya with a hint of contempt unconsciously.

Eyes are windows to the soul. Lu Ya could naturally sense the change in the three people's eyes. He didn't understand why they were fine before, but turned into contempt after he finished speaking.

Just when Lu Ya was puzzled, the female cultivator who spoke earlier snorted and said in a cold tone: "There are more than one cultivators like you in this war zone. Why don't you find your fellow cultivators to exchange your insights."

At the same time, the three people were also communicating privately.

"I heard that some cultivators who are afraid of death will immediately find a place to hide when they enter the battlefield. They will not come out from their hiding place until their bodies are about to have a rejection reaction, and then take the sea-crossing flying boat back to Nei Pancheng. I thought it was a rumor before, but I didn't expect that we three brothers and sisters would really encounter it." One of the male cultivators said with a little contempt.

The female cultivator said immediately, "It's really unlucky. Let's leave now. This kind of cowardly guy is more disgusting than those dirty monsters."

"Junior brother, junior sister, be careful with your words. I see that the other party looks frank and doesn't seem to be a coward. Besides, not everyone is willing to come to the Wan Yao Sect to fight for their lives. There are always some people who want to go back alive. Don't judge others by yourself!" A slightly steady male voice said.

"Brother, you are right."

"I will follow your teachings."

The voice transmission between the three people was very short, so the contempt in the eyes of the female cultivator was only a flash, and then buried in the bottom of her heart.

Although Lu Ya didn't know that what he said had been misunderstood by the three people on the opposite side, he could hear the contempt in the eyes of the female cultivator and the meaning in her words. This was to regard him as a coward.

At that moment, Lu Ya's face became serious and he was about to say goodbye and leave.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay. My junior sister is young and was a little outspoken just now. I hope you can forgive me." Just as Lu Ya was about to turn around and leave, the more stable man among the three stepped forward and said to Lu Ya.

Lu Ya glanced at him, then shook his head, "It's okay. You and I just met for the first time. I am still presumptuous. It's just a few words. It has nothing to do with me."

The male cultivator opposite saw that Lu Ya did not change his expression and was a little confused. He thought, could it be that the three of them were wrong? This man really had feelings in his heart, so he closed himself off for dozens of days.

His mind turned, and then he quickly said: "Since you are in seclusion, it is normal that you are not aware of what happened in recent days.

Half a month ago, a major event happened in this war zone. Two God-Blood Demon Kings and more than 200 Demon Kings were almost killed by one person. Another God-Blood Demon King is still missing and is suspected to be captured alive.

So the Demon King and Demon Saint of the Demon Clan were furious and have ordered to kill all of our human race to avenge this. They have also sent another 1,000 demon kings into this war zone, with the goal of completely bloodbathing our human race."

After listening to this, Lu Ya looked a little strange. Why did this word and this description sound more and more familiar?

'So the changes on this battlefield were caused by me? ’

Lu Ya asked again: "Since the demon race has sent more demon kings, do we humans have any countermeasures?"

Senior Brother Wenzhong nodded and replied: "Of course we do. At present, Wuliang Haiya has contacted one of the five major immortal gates in the Central Region - Wandao Emperor Sect, and Wandao Emperor Sect will send cultivators here."

Lu Ya recalled the distribution of forces in Tianyuan Continent, and then asked in surprise: "Wandao Emperor Sect, this sect is separated from Wanyao Sect by three regions. Time is so tight, can they catch up?"

The three people on the opposite side were all silent. In fact, they also knew that Wuliang Haiya's contact with Wandao Emperor Sect meant that their current strength was already stretched.

To be honest, a total of one thousand Jindan cultivators were invested in the two investments, which was already a huge move.

Tianyuan Continent is vast and has a large number of human races. In Songgu Region alone, there are more than hundreds of millions of human races and a large number of cultivators.

But among the millions of cultivators, only less than a thousand can build a foundation, or even less.

Among these thousand people, only a hundred people can successfully touch the threshold of the golden elixir, and less than ten of these hundred people can successfully form a golden elixir.

Among a million cultivators, not even ten golden elixir cultivators can be born, which is enough to show the cruelty of the immortal way.

Although there are a thousand golden elixir cultivators in the war zone where Lu Ya and his team are, this is the result of the joint efforts of Wuliang Haiya and major forces.

Moreover, the golden elixir cultivation they gathered is not weak, and there are almost no golden elixir cultivators who have just formed a golden elixir.

If it weren't for Wuliang Haiya, one of the five major immortal gates, and the efforts of other forces, these thousand golden elixir cultivators would not be gathered at all.

Not to mention, there are a large number of Yuanying cultivators and an even larger number of foundation-building cultivators.

Although it seems that the death of some golden elixir cultivators on this battlefield has no effect.

But for the dead golden elixir cultivators, they not only lose their own lives, but also may cause the forces behind them to fall into trouble, or even collapse overnight under the suppression of their opponents.

It is true that forces like Wuliang Haiya will not do things that shed blood and tears, but Wuliang Haiya stands too high, so high that it is too far away from the bottom of the society of immortal cultivation, so high that even if they make the worst and worst imagination, they can't imagine the life of those people.

Those who fight for a piece of low-grade spirit stone, and even sell their souls for immortal cultivation resources, the life of immortals like Wuliang Haiya cannot be understood.

If you think about it this way, Lu Ya can understand why some cultivators look for a place to hide as soon as they enter the battlefield.

This is not because they are simply greedy for life and afraid of death. At the level of Jindan, they have experienced what they should have experienced. It is very normal to have casualties in a real fight. Basically every cultivator has this awareness.

Even Lu Ya realized it very early that perhaps one day he would die in the battle with people, monsters and all things.

But if you ask him if he regrets it or not, Lu Ya will only shake his head, because this is the only way to cultivate immortals.

When he set foot on this road, Lu Ya had already prepared for death.

Those hidden golden elixirs can only prove that there are countless lives behind them that they need to bear, or other things.

Just like now, if Lu Ya died in this war zone, the seemingly happy life of the Lu family would be crushed into dust again, mixed with blood and tears and beaten into the soil.

After a long time, the steady senior brother showed determination on his face, looked at Lu Ya and said solemnly: "If you are worried, I suggest you return to Nei Pan City, so that you can save your life.

Because the next battle will only be more cruel, maybe we will all die here."

"Afraid?"

Lu Ya's eyebrows, as thick as a sword, slightly raised, revealing a pair of eyes like bright stars.

Those are such a dazzling pair of eyes, full of confidence and high spirits, as if even the sky falls, it can't cover up the light in these eyes.

The sword-like gaze swept across the three people with a pressure that seemed to be real, causing them to look away involuntarily, not daring to look at Lu Ya.

"If I were afraid, I would not have come to the Ten Thousand Demon Sect."

After Lu Ya finished speaking, he turned around and left without saying anything.

Such power and confidence made the three of them realize that the black-robed monk opposite them was not the kind of person they imagined.

"Dare you ask me your friend's name?"

The pretty junior sister looked at Lu Ya's back, her clear voice filled with curiosity.

"Lu Ya."

Lu Ya said without looking back, then turned into a golden rainbow and disappeared in front of the three people.

"Lu Ya?!"

"He said he was Lu Ya!"

The three of them stared blankly at the direction in which Lu Ya disappeared, and it took a long time before they came back to their senses.

After coming back to their senses, the three of them looked at the others in disbelief.

Who is Lu Ya? It can be said that he is the most famous monk in Iwaki and other war zones during this period.

First, he killed the young divine-blooded leader of the Yaksha clan, and then used thunder to kill a large number of demon kings. Then he killed the sacred-blooded demon kings of the Sky-Treading Blue Bull lineage in just a few breaths. In the end, he was even able to survive in this kind of battle. Under the pressure of exhaustion, he fought with the White Tiger, the next-generation descendant of the demon god White Tiger, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

Those were the three divine-blood demon clans at the peak of their demon kings. Their combat prowess far surpassed those of their peers, and they were even equal to Nascent Soul cultivators.

As a result, Lu Ya killed three people in a row in a short period of time!

That's right, Baishanjun's whereabouts are still unknown. In the opinion of many monks, he was killed by Lu Ya, otherwise he wouldn't have never appeared.

Such a brilliant achievement, let alone the golden elixir, even if the Nascent Soul cultivator comes here, he may not be able to achieve it.

Besides, he is only a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and he has not even reached Consummation!

Senior Brother Jian Jing carefully recalled Lu Ya's appearance and clothing, and murmured: "The black Taoist robe, his eyebrows like swords, the image seems to be correct."

"The will contained in those eyes is so strong that I don't dare to look at them. A monk with such a will is definitely not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death." The junior brother among the three recalled Lu Ya's last look, He said with a solemn expression.

"That should be correct. I heard that Lu Ya asked the others to leave first and stopped all the monster pursuers, and then disappeared." The pretty female cultivator looked in the direction where Lu Ya disappeared. There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, "Why didn't I ask his name at the beginning? Otherwise, there would be no misunderstanding."

When the senior brother who was always steady heard this, he just sighed lowly, patted his junior sister on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "I heard that Lu Ya is an upright and principled person, and pays attention to repaying kindness with kindness. We senior brothers and sisters just have a little misunderstanding. No malicious intent.

I'd better hurry back to the gathering point and inform others about Lu Ya's appearance. "

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