Chapter 447 The Lost Lamb

The headquarters of the martial monks, Wuji Peak, is located in the central area of ​​the Holy Spirit Mountain Realm.

According to the captive Shi Yali, Wuji Peak is the very center of the continent, a place that can be used as a geographical coordinate.

Where is Yemei Lake?
On the north side of Wuji Peak, walk as far north as you can and go deeper into the snowfield.

Where is Jianshan Peak?

It is also to the north of Wuji Peak, slightly west, and the distance is probably thousands of kilometers, but I’m not sure exactly.

The vastness of the Holy Spirit Mountain Realm makes people lose the concept of distance.

Most of the locations that Lu Ran asked the captives about started from Wu Ji Peak and then described the approximate location.

When Lu Ran actually saw Wu Jifeng, he was greatly visually shocked!

Such a majestic mountain is indeed worthy of being used as a coordinate!
The towering peaks stand out among the endless mountains.

The relatively shorter peaks around are also high enough, so high that the clouds and mist can only linger halfway up the mountain.

The mountains and the highest peak that breaks through the clouds together form the concept of "Wu Ji Peak".

"It has to be a big sect, right?"

In the lush forest, Lu Ran looked up into the distance, sighing in admiration.

Yu Changsheng looked far to the west of the highest peak, seeing the thick fog filling the sea of ​​clouds in the sky and the towering peaks.

He suggested, "Master, there should be someone in Wuji Peak who is being promoted. Should we wait a few more days before visiting?"

Lu Ran thought for a moment and said, "It should be fine."

The Holy Spirit Mountain Realm does have its own set of rules.

If you rashly approach others when they are advancing, it is equivalent to harboring murderous intent and wanting to take advantage of them!
Even if you really have no ill intentions, you can't explain it clearly.

However, this is the base camp of the martial monks after all, not some desolate wilderness.

Lu Ran was just going there to ask and he wasn't planning on going directly into the mountain, so it should be okay?

Yu Changsheng advised: "Master, please think twice."

This time, Ranmen came here to recruit talents, not to conflict with any forces.

Lu Ran said, "It's okay. I'll just go to the foot of the mountain to find the guards of the monk sect and ask them."

Seeing that the sect leader was so persistent, Yu Changsheng couldn't persuade him anymore.

In fact, what Lu Ran really thought in his heart was that if He Qifeng was not having a good time in Wu Ji Peak, his side could take advantage of the thick fog and fish in troubled waters.

Ever since he visited Daoji Peak, Lu Ran has gained a deeper understanding of the evil of human nature in this world.

Lu Ran is very confident in his ability to collect intelligence!

When he asked He Qifeng for information, Lu Ran was confident enough to observe and analyze any subtle expressions on the other party's face.

"It is really necessary to join a sect." Lu Ran walked forward and sighed again.

Now, a certain warrior monk believer is at the most central mountain in the Holy Spirit Continent, telling everyone clearly that I will be promoted here.

Who dares to kill me?
Crazy, because there is enough capital!

He has the support of fellow disciples from the entire sect.

Think about when Deng Yuxiang was promoted, Lu Ran took her to hide from place to place, struggling to find a peaceful night.
In the end, I didn’t even ask for it!

The two were eventually found out by the group of women from the Jian Yi Yi sect.

Tsk, how sad!

When Ranmen and his two companions reached the top of the mountain, they saw another wonderful sight.

At the foot of Wuji Peak, all the trees have been cleared!
Like an alternative isolation zone?
Anyone who wants to get close to Wuji Peak must expose themselves.

I'm afraid only the top scouts like those of the Wu Ya sect can sneak into the mountains silently?

"Conglong Eying, you two just wait here." Lu Ran gave the order.

"Master!" Yan Shuangzi spoke immediately.

"Follow my orders." Lu Ran waved his hand and his figure flashed away.

Yan Shuangzi: “.”

Yu Changsheng looked at the silent woman and kindly consoled her, "The martial monks' techniques are open and powerful, without any vicious moves, so they can't hurt the Sect Master."

Yan Shuangzi remained silent, hiding the upper half of her face under the brim of her hat, and ignored Yu Changsheng.

Yu Changsheng felt embarrassed and shook his head.

At the foot of the mountain, Lu Ran was wearing a green straw raincoat and a green hat. His attire was concealed and his style was quite mysterious.

But his style of doing things was upright and he walked out of the forest with a swagger.

Lu Ran did not cross the wide "isolation zone", but stopped in an area without tree cover and bowed to the mountains in the distance.

The intention of visiting is very obvious.

After just over ten seconds, two warrior monks came out from the opposite forest.

They all wore bamboo hats woven from gray-yellow grass leaves, golden-brown monk robes, and held a wooden stick in their hands.

Both monk robes were very worn out, probably because they had been worn for a long time.

After a few more battles, they would probably have to wear straw clothes and straw sandals.

“You have a very impressive demeanor, young man, but I’m afraid you are not a disciple of my martial monk sect.” The older man spoke first.

"Mee~" Lu Ran let out a sheep's cry and introduced himself.

The Immortal Sheep Divine Method: The Sound of Compassion.

Lu Ran's shout stunned the two people on the opposite side!
"What the hell?" The younger man among the two blurted out those two words.

What sound?

Sheep bleating?

I'm a big trough! !

The young monk disciple lifted the brim of his hat and showed a look of surprise.

How did the little lamb get to Holy Spirit Mountain?
Are you lost?
"I am a follower of the Fairy Sheep." Lu Ran looked at the young man and felt relieved. The man had a round face and looked to be about 27 or 28 years old. He was not as calm as the older man next to him.

In this way, Lu Ran can better observe the other person's expression and find out information.

Although the older man looked calm, he was silent for a long time.

I guess my heart was in turmoil.
After a long while, the older man finally asked, "What brings you to Wuji Peak, young friend?"

Yo?
Still willing to communicate peacefully?

Lu Ran looked at the two of them with a friendly attitude: "Two brothers, have you ever heard of He Qifeng?"

"Master He?" The young round-faced man spoke again, looking at Lu Ran with a scrutinizing gaze.

This time, it was Lu Ran's turn to be surprised.

Hall master?

He Qifeng can do it!

You've only been in this world for a short time, and you've already gotten a position in such a big sect?
What a surprise.

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Lu Ran further confirmed: "The He Qifeng I mentioned is a woman, and should be the only female disciple of your sect."

The older man asked, "Do you know our Hall Master He?"

"Yes!" Lu Ran nodded repeatedly, "When I was in the human world, I had an old relationship with Hall Master He, and we had a decent relationship."

Lu Ran said this half-truthfully, feeling relieved in his heart.

It seems that He Qifeng is doing quite well.

Look at Yan Shuangzi again!

It's like heaven and earth.

"Yes." The older man chewed on the two words and said, "My friend, you came at an inopportune time. Master He is out on a mission."

"So where did she go? When will she be back?"

The older man didn't say where He Qifeng went, but responded, "He'll probably be back soon."

Lu Ran secretly glanced at the young man's face, confirming whether he was lying.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, Lu Ran sighed and said, "Okay, I'll come visit again in a few days."

The older man nodded, but showed no intention of keeping anyone.

Seeing this, Lu Ran clasped his fists, bowed, and turned to leave.

But he had only taken a few steps when a voice came from behind him: "Hey! Little lamb!"

Lu Ran's heart sank!
I thought that the guys at Wuji Peak and Daoji Peak were different and would really let me leave safely.

It turns out that everything was just an act.

Still want to keep people?

Lu Ran managed his expression and turned around with a smile: "What's the matter?"

The round-faced young man said loudly: "If you really have a good relationship with our Hall Master He and want to come and seek refuge with him, then don't run around everywhere, as you may die outside easily.

You should stay in the nearby mountains for a few days and wait for her to come back."

Lu Ran: “.”

You may not believe it, but I'm not here to seek refuge with her.

I want her to come to me.
Unfortunately, in this world where the strong are respected, the identity of a follower of the Immortal Sheep is synonymous with weakness.

Including just now, after Lu Ran performed the divine spell, Voice of Compassion, the two warrior monk believers were obviously much more relaxed.

How can a little lamb pose any threat?
Lu Ran's frank and honest cry of a sheep can be considered his unique way of showing weakness.

"Thank you, big brother." Lu Ran looked at the round-faced young man and said gratefully, "You are a good person."

"Damn, what bad luck!" The round-faced young man was unhappy and cursed, "How can you talk like that?"

Lu Ran: “.”

Yes, in this world, the fate of good people must be miserable.

Died quickly too.

"I repeat!" Lu Ran clasped his hands and said loudly, "Brother! You are a bad guy!"

Round-faced young man: ???
"See you later!" Lu Ran turned and left.

"Haha." As Lu Ran walked away, the older man looked at his fellow apprentice, "Why, did you fall into Xiaoyang's trap?"

The divine law, Voice of Compassion, does have some effect.

The round-faced young man shook his head and said, "If this kid really had a good relationship with Hall Master He, and he came to our house, but died without even meeting us, we would have a hard time explaining it."

"What do you mean by good relationship?" The older man snorted coldly, "How can we, the warrior monks, have a good relationship with the cowards of the Immortal Sheep Sect?"

The world looks down on the followers of the Fairy Sheep, let alone the group of martial monk followers.

The round-faced young man felt a little embarrassed and retorted, “I think that little lamb has quite a bit of momentum.

After all, he was thrown into the mountains by the fairy goat."

The older man still looked down on him: "I guess the little lamb is just like the two Biwu believers before, and he came here just for the name of Hall Master He, the great Xia Jiao.

Let's put some gil on our face first and then talk about meeting each other.

After they met, they cried and begged on their knees, just to recognize their master and seek protection.

Hall Master He doesn't even know those two people!"

“Gorgeous.” The round-faced young man didn’t want to argue with his senior brother, so he changed the subject, “Master He did bring honor to the sect by taking second place.

If I were still at home, I would definitely be able to go."

"Why, you can take first place?" the older man jokingly asked.

"That's hard to say, haha!" The round-faced young man smiled and then muttered to himself in confusion, "I don't know who ranks first?
"Why is Master He unwilling to speak?"

"Since he is not from our martial monk sect, then he must be a disciple of Jian Yi Qiang Xiu Wu Sheng. How could he be a believer?"

(End of this chapter)