Zhu Tian: A journey of spiritual practice starting from Joy of Life

Chapter 135: Hypocritical and Pretentious People
After hearing this, the other two clones nodded in agreement.

The third clone raised his hand and drew out an almost transparent talisman, which he introduced into his body.

The talisman entered the body, and the clone became invisible. It flew like a flowing wind towards a mountain stronghold outside Lujiabao.

The strength of the minions in the mountain stronghold is about four to five levels, and the strength of several small leaders is six levels.

In addition, in an invisible place, there is a breath of about seventh level hidden.

The clone immediately breathed a sigh of relief and chose to transform into a gust of wind, flying towards the person with the strongest aura in the village.

After passing through a row of wooden houses, Leng Feibai soon arrived outside a courtyard built of bamboo.

The aura of the seventh-grade warrior in the village is inside the bamboo house.

"I hope this guy has the information I want!"

After saying that, the breeze transformed by Leng Feibai flew directly in through the open window.

The furnishings in the bamboo house were very simple. Apart from a wooden bed, there was only a table and a few shelves full of books.

At the table, a middle-aged scholar in his early forties was flipping through the book in his hand.

Leng Feibai took a look from afar and saw that the guy was reading Fan Xian's poetry collection.

While the guy was engrossed in reading, Leng Feibai raised his hand and shot out two streams of energy, hitting the middle-aged scholar.

"Um"

The middle-aged scholar groaned and fell asleep on the table.

Leng Feibai then revealed his human form, and pressed his hands on the man's head.

About two or three minutes later, a ball of blue light was pulled out from the middle-aged scholar's body.

Leng Feibai breathed a sigh of relief and left the mountain village with that bunch of memories.

When the other two clones saw him coming back, they immediately stepped forward and asked, "How is it going? Did you find anything?"

The third clone took out the blue ball of light he had brought back and said, "I haven't seen it yet, let's go together!"

Seeing this, the two clones stretched out their hands at the same time and placed them on the blue ball of light.

The news belonging to the middle-aged scholar quickly entered his mind.

The middle-aged scholar was named Lu Mingxuan, who took his mother's surname. He was Lu Changsheng's cousin and a direct descendant of the Lu Family Fort.

As the three of them got to know each other more deeply, memories of the Lu family also came into their minds.

A moment later, the three opened their eyes, and their eyes were suddenly filled with anger.

"Just like the Ming family, they are all beasts seeking fame and reputation."

One of them cursed bitterly, "They pretend to help the people, but in reality they are trying to lure them into joining the Lu Family Fort and becoming their slaves. If they don't please the Lu Family, they'll be whipped and tortured to death. After they die, their bodies are used as fertilizer in the mountain product garden."

"As expected of Li Yunrui's subordinate, she shares the same hobby with him!"

Another clone continued, "Should we change our plan and wipe out the entire Lu Family Castle?"

"Not urgent!"

The last clone reminded, "First, find Lu Changsheng and get the memories in his head. As for the Lu family, read the memories of a few more Lu family members later. If the memories are no different from Lu Mingxuan's, the three of us will have to learn to imitate Cao Cao!"

The three of them made up their minds and turned into the breeze and flew towards the depths of Lujiabao.

After passing through the nine mountain strongholds and several surrounding gardens, the three clones soon arrived at the real location of Lu Family Fort.

There were quite a few people in the Lu Family Fort, with approximately two to three hundred direct members, and with servants and outsiders, there were around seven hundred. After a careful investigation, the three of them quickly discovered an aura similar to Xie Bian's.

In a secluded place in the Lu family, hundreds of men and women, young and old, ordinary people were detained.

Those people were wearing coarse and tattered clothes, and most of them had flesh wounds on their bodies.

A small number of people even looked miserable, with missing facial features, one arm and a limp.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, Leng Feibai's three clones gnashed their teeth in anger and stared at where Lu Changsheng was.

"In Lu Mingxuan's memory, Lu Changsheng was the Lu family's top expert, and his strength had reached the ninth rank."

One of the clones pointed in one direction and said, "It's right there, let's go!" "Wait!"

Another clone sighed and said, "I'll go check on those people. If chaos breaks out later, I can protect them from harm!"

The other two nodded, said nothing, and let the clone leave.

The two clones then looked at each other, and one of them said, "I hope nothing we don't want to see will happen?"

The other clone didn't say much and flew straight to where Lu Changsheng was.

The two flew quickly and soon arrived above a three-courtyard building.

And in the entire Lu Family Castle, the only aura of a ninth-grade warrior was emitting a seductive sound in the room.

The two clones looked at each other, turned into a breeze and flew in through the open window.

Inside the room, a bearded man was surrounding a beautiful girl, trying their best to capture the city.

"Lu Changsheng!"

A silent and indifferent voice rang out in the house, causing the bearded man to pause.

The bearded man let go of the girl in his arms, stood up and looked behind him, and saw two young men with different appearances who had come into his room at some point.

"Who are you!"

Lu Changsheng looked at them seriously. "Since you were able to come to my room without making any noise, you must be someone famous. Please tell me your name."

"hehe!"

One of them said coldly, "Of course we're here to kill you!"

Before Lu Changsheng could come to his senses, another clone had already flashed behind him and hit Lu Changsheng's neck with a knife.

"Ok!"

Lu Changsheng snorted, and his strong body fell to his knees like an iron tower and he fainted.

"What are you going to do!" The girl on the bed looked at the two of them, her heart filled with panic.

"Sorry to bother you!"

The other clone looked at the woman and said calmly, "Then you should get some sleep too!"

After saying that, the clone flashed forward and knocked the girl unconscious, then considerately covered her with a blanket.

"Successful!"

The first clone looked at the blue ball of light in his hand and frowned as he said, "He doesn't remember much about the Junshan Society, but he does know the identities of seven or eight other members of the Junshan Society, as well as their locations. In addition..."

The clone turned to look at his companions and said, "Get ready, Lu Family Fort..."

While the two were communicating, an explosion was heard from outside the house, causing the ground to shake violently.

The two clones were stunned and quickly ran out of the room.

They saw a raging fire rising from somewhere in Lujiabao, and bursts of fighting sounds reached their ears.

"Why did he confront the people from Lu Family Fort?"

The two of them were stunned, and after killing Lu Changsheng, they flew away.

"Why, why do you have to do this!"

An angry roar fell from the mouth of the clone who rushed to check on the safety of the people, "I was obviously going to take you away from here, but why did you attack me!"

Under the influence of the roar, the Lu Family Castle was already in chaos.

Many members of the Lu Family Castle who were skilled in martial arts rushed to the place where the clone was with their guards.

But facing an avatar with 70% of the strength of a grandmaster, they would only be sending themselves to death if they rushed over.

Under the joint attack of the three clones, all those who intended to stop them in Lu Family Castle were turned into black corpses.

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