Chapter 2103: Xiang Hua's Reminder

His luck was relatively good so far, but there were many terrifying existences within the Misty Forbidden Land. If someone kept chasing him like this, it would be like a powder keg, potentially expl...Under Lu Xiaodao's guidance, Tuo Qian tried his best to avoid the dozen or so breaths. But these breaths were distributed in a fan shape, and they kept changing their position during the pursuit, so it wasn't that easy to dodge.

“Go left.” Lu Xia Tian’s body had already regained some mobility. As he controlled the blood essence power within him more and more, his recovery speed also accelerated. However, the people who came were extremely fast. At his current level of recovery, he was not yet able to dodge them all, so he could only try to avoid the most dangerous attacks.

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Lu Xia Tian's eyes flashed. Strictly speaking, he had only taught two and a half disciples up to this point. The disciples from his time in the secular world when he was at the Wan Yue Cultivation Realm didn't count. Yu Xiao Qiao, also known as Ye Ziyu now, was someone he watched grow up. Later on, Xiang Hua was a late bloomer. And right now, all the people chasing after the Demon Clan were from the Buddhist Sect, with Xiang Hua being one of them.

If Lu Xia Tian were discovered by other monks, he would naturally be captured. However, if it were Xiang Hua, there might still be a chance. Moreover, Lu Xia Tian was gradually regaining control over his body. Even if he were discovered by the Buddhist sect monks, as long as he had some time, these Buddhist sect monks would definitely not last until the arrival of the high-ranking masters from the Buddhist sect.

Though Lu Xia Tian's Yuanshen had sustained some damage, it was still incredibly powerful. A dozen or so monks from the Buddha Sect, all belonging to the "Wu Zi" generation, chased after a white-headed demonic wolf that appeared injured but whose aura was extremely ferocious.

To prevent the white-headed demon wolf from escaping, more than ten monks of the Wuzhi generation spread out widely. At this time, the white-headed demon wolf could only lower its head and flee towards Lake Lanjing, wanting to change direction, but it would fall into the encirclement of the Buddhist monks. However, rushing towards Lake Lanjing was not a good prospect either.

"Huh" Although Tuo Qian was shielding Lu Xiaotian, Lu Xiaotian at this time was far from his peak period. His body had not yet fully recovered, and naturally, he couldn't completely conceal his aura. Xiang Hua came from above, breaking through the air without much effort, and immediately found Lu Xiaotian's location.

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Tuoqian felt Xiang Hua's aura locking onto him, and a wave of unprecedented tension surged through him. At this moment, Xiang Hua was an insurmountable opponent for Tuoqian; with just a flick of his wrist, he could obliterate him. Yet, despite this situation, Tuoqian still refused to abandon Lu Xia tian. Instead, he shielded Lu Xia tian behind him.

At this moment, Lu Xiaitian looked calmly at Xiang Hua who was descending from the sky.

"Master Wu Xian What's wrong" A voice of a monk who had already been chasing for a long distance drifted over.

“It’s nothing, I just happened to collect a spiritual plant. That’s why I came.” At this time, it was Xiang Hua who returned the voice with a reply. Xiang Hua looked at Lu Xiaitian’s eyes, first with a hint of confusion, then regaining clarity. “Recently, some monsters have appeared around Lanjing Lake. Since the last incident, Qianyin Temple and several nearby temples have joined forces to sweep away the demons. Senior should transfer as soon as possible.”

After finishing his words, Xiang Hua flung out a small bottle of pills and then shot off into the distance.

Upon seeing Xiang Hua completely vanish, Tuo Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure Xiang Hua, at the peak of the Shenxu realm, had exerted on him was immense, leaving him without even the desire to resist.

"Does the Saint know this person" Tuo Qianzi had heard of the feud between Lu Xiaoteng and the Shenzhu Buddhist Sect. Lu Xiaoteng had severely wounded the Buddhist sect's Mingzi generation monks, yet how could this monk act as if he had never seen Lu Xiaoteng before If the other party gave a greeting, the dozen or so monks who were pursuing the demon race strongmen would immediately catch up.

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“If you don't recognize, then pretend you never saw this.” Lu Xia Tian said in a voice, his body falling to the ground with a stumble. Xiang Hua's reaction gave him a slight reassurance. It seemed that even after losing his memory, the instinct from those days of Chang Yue Jiu remained in his bones and hadn't completely faded away. Deep down, Xiang Hua still resisted any actions harmful to Lu Xia Tian. Even if his actions went against the interests of the Zhu Fu Zong.

Tu Qian hurriedly nodded and rushed to help Lu Xiaitian, "The saint is injured, so we must be more careful about his body."

"It's alright, take me to meet your tribe." Lu Xia Tian waved his hand. After spending decades as mud at the bottom of Lanjing Lake, he had finally regained control over his body. Lu Xia Tian naturally wanted to savor this feeling and moving around would also help with his recovery. Besides, he was a grown man and didn't feel comfortable being carried by Tuo Qian."

“Yes, Holy One!” Thinking of his tribe, Tuo Qian excitedly rushed forward, mumbling and speaking in a rapid-fire tongue. In an instant, a large group of Yèshí tribe members surged out from the valley. Among them, a tall woman and the elder at the front had reached the Divine Transformation stage. The rest were mostly cultivators with strength ranging from Nascent Soul to Golden Core.

The elder at the front was none other than Bali, the chief of the Yèshí clan whom Lü Xiaotian had met in the wasteland. Bali's face looked extremely aged, but his cultivation aptitude was extraordinary. As his realm advanced, his lifespan increased significantly. At this time, his spirit seemed much better than when they first met.

“The entire Yèshí clan, with all their might, welcomes the Saint!” As soon as they saw Lu Xia Tian, the entire Yèshí clan was filled with excitement, and among them were some who looked at him with a hint of curiosity and reverence.

"Welcome, Holy One!" The Yeestone people before him knelt in unison.

Those who were agitated were those who had existed on the wasteland before, being pulled back from the Cursed Ghost Gate by Lu Xiaottian. Behind them were many newcomers in recent years. These people may not have personally met Lu Xiaottian, but they heard about his short yet impressive past from their elders. There were also rumors circulating from the chaotic demon realm. They felt a strange emotion towards the current Saint – respect for the strong, more importantly, the gratitude and even fanaticism passed down to them by their elders. This tribe, once abandoned by the world, is still extremely united and xenophobic even now.

"Rise up, everyone. After so many years, why hasn't your population increased much" Looking at the less than four hundred people in front of him, Lu Xia Tian frowned. If it were ordinary times, Lu Xia Tian wouldn't care much, but because Tuojing died saving him, and just looking at the Giants Tribe willingly risking annihilation to come to Lanjing Lake, unknowingly, Lu Xia Tian also cared more about the Stone Tribe.

"Sage, the Ye Shi clan finally managed to find news of the Sage. This old one brought most of the clan here to seek you out. However, the chaotic Demon Domain was too perilous; we suffered casualties along the way. But this old one still has some embers left in the wasteland. Even if this branch of ours is completely destroyed, the Ye Shi clan will be able to carry on." Balie said respectfully.

"How many more are there And how many wounded are hiding in the caves among you" Lu Xia Tian asked, his divine sense having also detected several presences within the hidden caves of the valley.

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