Ye Wuyou was in retreat for three days, and Lu Man was idle for three days.
When Ye Wuyou stepped out of the library on the fourth morning, Lu Man felt as if he had come back to life again.
She took the lead, and the two brothers and sisters Ye Wuyou followed, Shebishi and Lin Li were the bottom, and the group of people walked toward Ziyun Guan mightily.
The distance between the two views is not far away. Perhaps the little disciples who had gone back before went back to confide in the news. They hadn't walked through that mountain before they saw a group of people standing in black on the Ziyun Temple.
Lin Li, who has always been fearless, couldn't help but frowned, and asked with some concern: "Man'er, are you sure that there are only a few of us, okay?"
She didn't blame her for asking like that. It seemed that Ziyun Guan was out of the nest this time, and there were hundreds of people standing in front of the door, and it was normal to hesitate a little.
However, Lu Man was not timid at all. After quickly calculating her own combat power in her mind, she came up with the answer.
"Okay." Her eyes fell on Ziyun Guan, "For Ziyun Guan, this is a crucial battle for them. Standing on it, there may be their novice disciples and handymen. The cleaners, wait, all the power they can use is taken out."
As if to prove Lu Man's words, as they gradually walked in, gradually, they saw that this black group of people was more like several waves, their clothing was divided into several colors, and they looked messy.
"You really got it right." Lin Li saw the scene before her and couldn't help but stabbed Luman in the arm.
Lu Man was not busy answering her words, but looked up at the Ziyun Temple. The Taoist Temple was located on the hillside and separated by a high wall. It was the first time that she came to this Ziyun Temple, and it seemed to be about the same size as Qingyun Temple, but it looked brighter here, and there was still a faint fragrance floating in the air.
At this moment, the appearance of their group has attracted the attention of Taoist temple. Among the group of people, there is a burly man with slightly white temples staring at Lu Man and his group. He is wearing a navy blue Taoist robe. He looked old, and the skin on his face had become dumpling skins, but there was a fierce glow in those eyes.
When Lu Man's eyes met with him, his heart suddenly shook, and the momentum that this person exudes is undoubtedly the subject of the subject.
After a long while, she withdrew her gaze and said to Lin Li: "These people are all mobs, so don't look at them."
Speaking of this, she paused, and then said: "Only that person, you have to pay more attention."
Lin Li followed her gaze to look at it, and it happened to collide with that man's eyes. With just one glance, she could see that this person was definitely not a small character, and she nodded secretly.
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of violence from the crowd on Ziyun View. The man suddenly moved. After a cold glance at them, he asked, "You, who is Lu Man?"
When Lu Man heard this, he was a little surprised. Then he took a step forward and said, "I am."
"It's just that you brazenly want to wash my Ziyun Guan with blood?" His voice was thick and full of threat from top to bottom.
"I haven't said the two words bloodbath." Lu Man frowned, not knowing how those people were spreading the words, "but I'm sure about your head."