Lu Yong saw this scene, his face relaxed, took a deep breath, and stood up straight.

"Fellow Daoist Baibi, where are you going?" He turned around and looked at Baibi, had already changed his smile and bowed.

"We are about to go to Chang'an." Bai Bi said with a smile.

"It's really a hero who sees the same thing. Lu is about to go to Chang'an. How about we travel together? Lu has a shallow cultivation. If he encounters a powerful monster, he will have to rely on the power of Senior Bai." Lu Yong said with a smile.

"This... I'll ask for advice from the ancestor Xiaoyun." Bai Bi glanced at Bai Xiaoyun's carriage, said hesitantly, and walked towards the carriage.

"The ancestor agreed, so please ask Senior Lu for more advice from now on." However, he stopped just after taking two steps, turned around and said, but Bai Xiaoyun sent a message to him.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Fellow Daoist Bai, please ask first." Lu Yong smiled and waved his hand to let the convoy retreat there, leaving the road.

The people Lu Yong brought were all small families and casual cultivators in Jianye City. They knew that Bai Xiaoyun was very powerful and were just looking for it with him.

Bai Bi was not polite, and led the convoy forward, while Lu Yong and others followed behind.

In the carriage of Bai Xiaoyun, Bai Xiaoyun put down the curtain and suddenly frowned slightly and coughed twice.

"Are you okay?" Shen Luo asked hurriedly.

"It's okay, on the way to come here from Huasheng Temple, I encountered a monster of the same level, fought for a big battle, and suffered some secret injuries. At this moment, my injuries were a little off." Bai Xiaoyun whispered.

"Since you are injured, recover quickly. If you encounter a powerful monster later, you still need to stay in charge." Shen Luo stood up and said goodbye.

Bai Xiaoyun did not try to keep him, and sat cross-legged, with a layer of golden light coming out of his body.

Shen Luo returned to the Shen family's convoy in front, and did not waste time. He closed his eyes and began to practice.

Time flies, and days have passed.

Shen Luo and others walked along the way, and they gradually received many casual cultivators and refugees along the way. At this time, the entire team was close to more than 300 people. But because of this, their speed of travel was greatly slowed down. Jianmen Pass, which should have arrived a day ago, still no trace is seen until now.

At this moment, Shen Luo was leading the Shen family at the front of the entire team, while Bai Xiaoyun was in the back of the team, so as to prevent demons from following him. Lu Yong was in the middle of the team, responsible for front and back support.

"Senior Lu, how long will it take to get to Jianmen Pass?" asked a casual cultivator who was following him carefully.

Lu Yong glanced at him and was about to curse, "How did I know?", but he swallowed it again, holding it in his mouth and didn't say anything.

He didn't say anything on the surface about accepting refugees in the team, but he was very dissatisfied with it.

In his opinion, those refugees were originally ants waiting to die on the ground. What's the difference between dying one moment or another? Taking them with them is a complete burden, and it's still much late to travel.

"Go and go, don't bother Senior Lu. I've disturbed him for rest. Can you afford to take it?" The other person next to him smiled and waved his hand to drive away the casual cultivator and complimented.

They originally wanted to follow Bai Xiaoyun, but after all, they had the highest cultivation level, so it was safer to follow him. Who would have thought that Bai Xiaoyun would not bother with the flattery of them. No matter how loud the horses were, they always looked cold and seemed to be treated differently by the monk named Shen Luo.

So, they had to find Lu Yong, the second highest cultivation level in the team, hoping that when danger came, they could hold this thigh and get more care.

Lu Yong enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by people. In addition, the hearts of the small families that had been restrained before, many people gathered around him, and he also became the backbone of most people in this team.

The reason why everyone was so eager to reach Jianmen Pass was because it was the only way to reach Chang'an City safely now, and the other was because it was originally a big city with strong city defenses. The core of the Jiange Sect had moved into the city before, which was one of the few that had not yet fallen.

These people who had just escaped from Jianye City were extremely nervous and urgently needed a safe place.

In front of the team, he sat outside the carriage, looking straight ahead with his eyes, but his eyes were a little empty, as if he was thinking about something. A yellow paper talisman in his hand drifted slightly with the breeze in the mountains, making a slight "swinging" sound.

"Senior, when you come from Jianye City, it's up to you, you've been depressed, but what kind of knots do you have?" Chen Yu sat aside, looking at Chen Luo's frowning slightly, and couldn't help but speak.

Chen Luo came to his senses when he heard this, but just smiled and shook his head without explaining anything.

Bai Xiaotian's death in battle actually had a great impact on him.

Whether he admits it or not, he actually treats his dream experiences as experiences in his heart. Until this time, he saw his close friend still die in battle with a half-immortal body, he suddenly realized that this dream is not just a dream, but something that will indeed happen in a thousand years.

If he had also come to this point in reality, when Chunhua City was broken, Jianye City was broken, and all relatives and close friends were facing a stubborn line of life and death, he would not want [Tianlai Novel     www.23txt.xyz] he was still like the moment, and could only stand by and watch and do nothing.

"I must become stronger as soon as possible." Chen Luo swore in his heart and subconsciously clenched his fists.

"Senior..." Chen Yu looked at Chen Luo, his gaze suddenly moved downward, and he let out a soft cry.

Chen Luo raised his eyebrows and looked down at his palm. Only then did he notice that there was a light on the "mountain talisman" he had held into his palm.

"There is a demonic spirit." Chen Luo immediately stood up and stopped the team.

The monks of the Shen family immediately became defensive and scattered their guards around their tribesmen.

Immediately afterwards, several figures rushed over from behind, and the person in charge was Lu Yong.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Lu Yong shouted loudly.

Before Shen Luo could speak, a light flew from behind, but Bai Xiaoyun rushed over from the end of the team and said:

"There is a wisp of demonic energy in front of me, which is coming toward this side, but it doesn't look powerful."

"Is there only one? Could it be the scout of the monster army?" A bearded man asked cautiously behind Lu Yong.

"No." Chen Luo said immediately.

"How do you know not?" The bearded man said in surprise when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, Chen Luo did not answer at all, but took a big step forward and walked forward alone.
Chapter completed!