Under the guidance of Lu Xiaotian, Tuoqian tried his best to avoid the dozens of breath. But these smells are fan-shaped, and they are constantly changing directions in the process of pursuit, which is not so easy to avoid.

"To the left." Lu Xiaotian's body has recovered part of his action ability at this time. With more and more blood Gang power in his body, the speed of body recovery is also accelerating. But the people who came were very fast. To the extent of his recovery, it was not enough to avoid all, so he had to avoid the important and take the light.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed. Strictly speaking, he has only taught two and a half disciples so far. When he was still in the moon watching and immortal world, Chi Lin, a secular disciple, was not. Yu Xiaoqiao, now ye Ziyu, grew up watching him. Later, Xiang Hua became a monk halfway. At this time, the people who pursue the demon family are all Buddhists, and Xiang Hua is one of them.

If Lu Xiaotian is found by other monks, he can't escape the face of being captured. But if it were Xiang Hua, there might be some opportunities. Moreover, Lu Xiaotian gradually regained his control over his body. Even if he was found by the Buddhists, as long as he was given a little time, these Buddhists could never hold out in his hands until the eminent monks of the Ming generation of Buddhists arrived.

At this time, although Lu Xiaotian Yuanshen was damaged to some extent, he was still very powerful. More than a dozen monks of the Buddha sect Wu generation chased the white headed demon wolf in front who looked injured but smelled extremely fierce.

In order to prevent the white headed demon wolf from escaping, more than a dozen monks of the Wuzi generation scattered very widely. At this time, the white headed demon wolf can only run in the direction of Lanjing lake. If you want to change direction, you have to be surrounded by Buddhist monks. But the prospect of going to the direction of Lanjing lake is far from good.

"Eh?" although Tuoqian blocked Lu Xiaotian, Lu Xiaotian was far from his heyday, and his body had not recovered. Naturally, he could not completely cover his breath. Xiang Hua broke through the air from above and found Lu Xiaotian's position without much effort.

Tuoqian felt that Xiang Hua's Qi machine was locked, and suddenly there was an unprecedented tension. At this time, Xiang Hua was absolutely unmatched to Tuoqian. The other party could kill him when he raised his hand. However, under this situation, Tuoqian still had no intention of leaving Lu Xiaotian behind, but protected Lu Xiaotian behind.

Lu Xiaotian looked calmly at Xiang Hua who had fallen from a high altitude.

"Elder martial brother Wuxian? What's the matter with you?" the voice of a monk who had chased far ahead floated.

"Nothing. I picked up a spirit plant. It's coming." at this time, Xiang Hua, who was already aware of leisure, returned to the voice. Xiang Hua was a little confused in his eyes when he looked at Lu Xiaotian, and then resumed Qingming, "Recently, there have been some demons around Lanjing lake. Qianyin temple and several nearby monasteries have worked together to wipe out demons since the last accident. Predecessors must move as soon as possible."

With that, Xiang Hua popped up a small bottle of pills and flew away.

Seeing that Xiang Hua completely disappeared, Tuoqian was a little relieved. Xiang Hua in the empty realm of God brought him too much pressure. He didn't even have the mind to resist.

"The holy one knows this man?" Tuoqian heard of the resentment between Lu Xiaotian and Tanzhu Buddhism. Lu Xiaotian hurt the eminent monks of the Ming generation of Buddhism, but how can the monk directly treat him as if he hadn't seen Lu Xiaotian before. If the other party didn't say hello, more than a dozen monks who were chasing the strong ones of the demon clan would catch up immediately.

"No, you haven't seen it." Lu Xiaotian said, and his body fell to the ground and stumbled. Xiang Hua's reaction made him a little relieved. It seems that even if he lost his memory, his instinct that had been kept in his bones for a long time that day has not completely dissipated. From the bottom of his heart, Xiang Hua is still resisting the actions harmful to Lu Xiaotian. Even if the action is contrary to the interests of Tanzhu Buddhism.

Tuoqian nodded hurriedly and hurriedly wanted to help Lu Xiaotian. "The saint is hurt. We must pay more attention to his body."

"It doesn't matter. Take me to meet your people." Lu Xiaotian waved his hand and turned into a pool of mud at the bottom of Lanjing lake for decades. At this time, it's not easy to restore his control over his body. Lu Xiaotian naturally has a good life to experience. Moving is also helpful to his recovery. In addition, he is not used to being held by Tuoqian.

"Yes, the Holy One!" when he thought of his people, Tuoqian rushed forward with an excited face, grunted and croaked for a while. Suddenly, a large group of shale people rushed out of the valley. Among these people, there was a tall woman who reached the stage of transforming God with the old man, and most of the others were Yuan Ying and Jindan.

First, the old man was the Bali of the leader of the shale clan when Lu Xiaotian was in the wilderness. Bali's face looked very old, but his cultivation qualification was excellent. With the improvement of his realm, Shouyuan increased significantly. At this time, his spirit looked many times better than when he first met.

"Ba Li led all the shale people to welcome the saints!" when he saw Lu Xiaotian, the whole shale people looked excited, and some of them looked with some curiosity and reverence.

"Welcome the Holy One!" the shale people knelt down in front of them.

Those who looked excited were those who had existed in the wasteland before and were pulled back by Lu Xiaotian from the curse of the ghost gate. There are many new generations behind. Although these people have never seen Lu Xiaotian in person, they can be heard by the elders of the clan about Lu Xiaotian's short and wonderful past. There are also some rumors from the hearsay of the chaotic demon domain. For the saint in front of us There is an inexplicable emotion, reverence for the strong, and more gratitude and even fanaticism passed on to them by their elders. Even now, this race, which was abandoned by the world in the past, is extremely united and exclusive.

"Get up, how come the number of your people hasn't increased much over the years?" looking at the team of less than 400 people in front of you, Lu Xiaotian frowned. If it was normal, Lu Xiaotian didn't care much. Because the extension whale died because of saving him, the giant stone family was willing to come to Lanjing lake at the risk of annihilation of the whole army. Unknowingly, Lu Xiaotian also paid more attention to the shale family.

"Holy man, it's not easy for the page stone clan to find out about the holy man. Laozao took most of the clan to look for the holy man. However, the chaotic demon domain was too dangerous, and some people were killed and injured all the way. However, Laozao still left some kindling in the wasteland. Even if Laozao's branch fell, the page stone clan can pass on." Bali respectfully said.

"How many people are there in the other team? How many wounded are you hiding in the cave?" Lu Xiaotian asked. His divine sense also found many people's breath in the hidden cave in the valley.