just a phantom spirit and doesn't have its own consciousness. It still needs the primordial spirit to control it. With a thought from Lu Xiaotian, the Huoluan Phantom Spirit flapped its wings and flew...Even in this place of heavy demonic energy, Ye Ziyu was not very accustomed to it. 。After another period of cultivation, Lu Xia Tian had initially refined the blue gauze curtain. 。Those magical artifacts used for combat need to be cultivated for a long time before they can unleash their full power. These auxiliary type artifacts, however, are not so complex. 。After initial refinement, Lu Xia Tian could already use it. 。

It's only just begun to use this magical artifact, so it won't be as proficient as time goes on. However, Lu XiaTian believes that with the passage of time, this blue gauze curtain will be an excellent hiding tool.

The two people left the simple mountain cave and made their way back. 。Along the way, he deliberately avoided many demon clans. With Lu Xia Tian's current strength, it was naturally possible to avoid some trouble. 。Of course, the Demon Clan is the ruler of the demon world, but in this realm, the demons are not necessarily stronger than humans. After all, those who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage are only a tiny part of the pyramid. 。Those below the level of a combined body realm naturally aren't worthy of Land Xiaotian and Ye Ziyuyu, two combined body realm powerhouses, to avoid wasting time. 。"Roar....." In the distance, five colossal pythons, each dozens of meters long, were rolling and tumbling in the air, their breath extremely powerful. 。 。On the other side, an elegant woman in a blue dress controlled dozens of willow leaf blades that buzzed like locusts in the air, fiercely battling with a weaker black-armored demon lion. 。The black armored demon lion relied on its extremely high defense to charge through the ranks, but the serene-faced woman and the red-haired middle-aged man controlling the five-colored demon python were not so easy to deal with either. 。The five-colored demonic pythons cooperated extremely closely, and although the black armored demon lion seemed fierce, it was ultimately unable to break through the encirclement of the five-colored demonic pythons. 。The five demonic pythons' ferocious claws relentlessly attacked the black-armored demon lion, clang! clang! clang!, emitting a series of metallic sounds like clashing stones. 。After a while, the ferocious eyes of the black-armored demon lion showed a hint of panic. It wanted to break out of the encirclement, but how could the red-haired old man let the demon lion have its way 。The Five-Colored Demon Jiao's encirclement was tightening. 。With a deafening crack, the Black Armored Demon Lion's unyielding armor reached its breaking point. In an instant, it shattered like glass. 。The Five-Colored Demon Jiao lunged forward, piercing through its body from different angles. 。The black armored demonic lion, which had been struggling fiercely just moments ago, suddenly stiffened its body before collapsing with a deafening crash. 。On the other side, the woman with a dignified face was slightly weaker in strength. Although she had some advantage against the smaller black-armored demon lion in combat, it would still take her some time to kill it. 。"Big sister, the lion pride is almost back. Let me help you." 。The old man with fiery red hair let out a deafening roar. The five-colored demon serpent seized the opportunity as the dignified woman held back the smaller demon lion, suddenly transforming into a giant club. With unmatched ferocity, it swung down towards the head of the demon lion. 。This smaller-sized demonic lion was taken aback, spitting out a black mist and holding up the five-colored giant staff. At this time, dozens of willow leaf flying knives controlled by the dignified woman also combined into several giant blades that crisscrossed the weak points on the black armor demonic lion's body. 。In the blink of an eye, the demon lion was torn into pieces. 。“Roar.....” Several roars echoed from afar. 。These tough-skinned animals got here so fast, big sister, let's get out of here! 。The old man with fiery red hair behind him flaunted a large scarlet cloak. Hearing the roar of the lion pack, he hurriedly gathered his black armored demon lion body and, turning to the dignified woman beside him, they vanished into the mountains in the blink of an eye. 。“I said you could change your cloak, this fiery red one. Those monsters would have a hard time not seeing it.” 。“There was always a faint roar of lions behind him, and the dignified woman couldn't help but complain about this middle-aged man with red hair all over his head.” 。"Feng Dai, you wouldn't understand this. This cloak has been with me for so many years, I've grown attached to it." 。Those simpletons with their big muscles just couldn't keep up. 。"Isn't that exciting" the balding, middle-aged man with fiery red hair chuckled. 。“Get lost! If you're looking for thrills, go find some tigers.” 。If it weren't for..., I wouldn't bother with you. 。When the dignified woman tried to bring up past events, this fellow would suffer from a severe headache, and any words he had ready to say would be swallowed back down. 。The dignified woman was speaking when she suddenly saw the two people in front of her. Her figure shook violently, and she looked at them with an expression of disbelief. Then, there was a surge of joy, “Brother Lu, Miss Xiao Qiao!” “Fellow Daoist Feng Ling, it's been many years...” 。It looks like you guys are doing pretty well. 。Lu Xia Tian saw Feng Ling also had a smile on her face. Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land was truly a happy event in life. 。Moreover, in this world, he truly doesn't have many old friends. 。Lu Xiaoteng's gaze shifted to Xiang Kuang, a middle-aged man with white hair and full head of red standing next to Feng Ling. 。The other party had a look of confusion on their face, their eyes no longer holding the familiarity they once did. However, the crimson cloak behind them remained as stylish as ever. 。Lu Xiaitian and Ye Ziyu discovered that Feng Ling and Xiang Kuang had been together for some time. Seeing that the two of them were gaining the upper hand in their battle against the Black Armored Demon Lion, they did not intervene. 。...but they were waiting for them on their way back... 。"Lu brother, you...know about this" Feng Ling was incredibly perceptive. Seeing that Lu Xia Tian only greeted her, she guessed that he probably already knew about Xiang Kuang's situation. 。Otherwise, given Lu Xiaitian and Xiang Kuang's friendship, it would be unusual for them to show no reaction upon meeting. 。and the leaf in front of him, Ye Ziyu, was also looking at himself with a face full of surprise. 。Lu Xia Tian nodded, Xiang Kuang looked at him with suspicious eyes. He wasn't oblivious to... 。It seems Xiang Kuang and Ye Ziyu are the same, both suffering from amnesia. 。But as long as one is still alive, it's good. Right now, he has also cultivated to the late stage of the Shenxu realm. This speed can't be considered slow at all. 。What surprised Lu Xia Tian was that Xiang Kuang had also switched to cultivating the Demon Dao. 。It seems that even after the amnesia, there are still other signs. 。

At first, Lu Xia Tian was a little annoyed that Wu Changlian was so good at escaping. But when he met Feng Ling and Xiang Kuang, he suddenly felt that this trip was worthwhile. Otherwise, if he had gone alone, it would have taken him years to find out about them.

"Fellow Daoist Feng Ling, do you know me How did you know my former name" "Feng big sister, are you acquainted with this Mr. Lu I've never heard you mention him before." 。"Xiang Kuang scratched his ears and said," 。"Friend Fengling, are you saying that everyone you know has to be introduced to me" 。Lu Xia Tian smiled upon hearing this. Although he had lost his memory, it seemed that the mountains and rivers could change, but human nature remained the same. Xiang Kuang was still the Xiang Kuang of old. 。Then, he turned to Ye Ziyu and said, "I was very close with Feng Ling before. She's met you a couple of times." 。Ye Ziyu suspiciously glanced at Lu Xiaottian, always feeling that Lu Xiaottian hadn't told the truth. 。But she had complete trust in Lu Xia Tian. Since he wasn't willing to say more, Ye Zi Yu didn't press him further. 。ch through this channel is already a great feat. To use this channel to challenge Ye Qianxun, I'm afraid it still lacks something. After all, cultivators have methods beyond human imagination, such as...