Lu Qingshan's injuries have not yet healed, and Lu Qingyu is only twelve years old and is weak.

In this case, Lu Qingfeng could only take the two of them and find a flat land to stop.

"In the dense forest, anyone who comes in will lose his way. Even if Guizhen Sect is all out, it will not be easy to find us."

Lu Qingfeng finally lived under the iron-blooded tyranny of Guizhen Sect for sixteen years, and his fear of Guizhen Sect was deeply rooted in the core.

In fact, let alone whether Guizhen Sect will put in such a great effort to pursue the three brothers and sisters. Even if they are so serious, they will never be able to find them in a short period of time.

Instead of rushing around in the dense forest, it is better to cultivate on the spot for a while first and then leave after your strength improves.

In reality, Lu Qingfeng had a full hundred days in the prehistoric world.

As long as he stays for a few days, his cultivation may not increase sharply, but his various battles and means of saving his life will definitely be extremely rich.

...

Wuming Cliff Mountain.

Mountainside dense forest.

Lu Qingfeng held a Park Knife and found a "small tree" with a thickness of a human waist and chopped it.

Theoretically, finding a variety of caves in the mountains and forests is accurate. However, Lu Qingfeng walked around and did not find any caves. He had no choice but to do it himself and build a simple wooden house to shelter from the wind and rain.

"Brother, I'll help you!"

Lu Qingshan struggled to stand up, but before he got up, he was pulled down by Lu Qingyu.

"hiss!"

Unpredictable, Lu Qingshan sat on the ground, causing injuries on his chest and distorted his painful facial features.

"What can I do!"

"Your health has not recovered yet, so you have to rest well. Otherwise, you can't get up, so you still want me to serve you!"

Lu Qingyu curled his lips and glared at his second brother in anger, "Sit down well, don't go anywhere!"

Lu Qingshan looked down at his elder brother with a frustration.

"Listen to Qingyu, heal his wounds."

Lu Qingfeng wiped sweat from his face and smiled at Lu Qingshan.

After leaving Heimuzhai, he felt that four taels of flesh were lighter, and he felt extremely comfortable from head to toe.

While working, I listened to the green mountains and the green rain quarreled, and the sky soon became dark.

At this time, the dusk smoke was already rising, and the darkness was vast.

A plate of bright moon hung from the corner of the mountain, with clear light shining everywhere, and it was eyebrow-like.

Seven or eight long wooden boards stuck on the surrounding trees, forming a simple wooden house that was only two meters high.

The wooden house was airtight and a bonfire was burning outside.

"very nice."

Lu Qingyu sat by the bonfire, holding two brothers on the left and right, and her little face was smiling.

She found this kind of life very interesting, and it was better than in Heimu Village that he could say nothing or do nothing. I don’t know how many times better.

"yes!"

"very nice."

Since entering Guizhen Sect, Lu Qingshan has not smiled for a long time, and he has now started to smile heartlessly.

"Qingshan, your 'adventure' has been kept by you for a few days, and now it is returned to you intact."

"And there is a booklet that you remember."

Lu Qingfeng took out the purple-green jade pendant from his arms and a pamphlet the size of a palm and handed it to Lu Qingshan. When talking about the pamphlet, Lu Qingfeng even added accent.

Lu Qingshan secretly glanced at Lu Qingfeng, "Brother, did you see it?"

"I've read it, but it's better to remember this kind of thing with your brain. If it's lost or picked up by others, it's not a good thing."

Lu Qingfeng Road.

"I know."

"But I'm just afraid that I won't remember it, so I won't go back then!" Lu Qingshan grinned and said embarrassedly.

"Brother, let me show you what is written on it!"

Lu Qingyu poked his head out.

"Can you show it?"

Lu Qingfeng looked at his second brother.

"It was only after I heard Qingyu's words that I made this booklet." Lu Qingshan scratched his head and showed a familiar silly smile.

"snort!"

"He dares not show it!"

Lu Qingyu snorted lightly, took the booklet from his elder brother, and looked through it in a faint flame.

While watching, I read it out loud—

"On the seventh day of the third lunar month, Zhang Chong, three whips."

"On the ninth day of the third month, Zhang Chong, three whips, and one kick."

"On the ninth day of the third month, Qian Han, a cake, a punch."

"On the tenth day of March, Zhang Chong, ten slaps."

"March twelve, Zhang Chong, three whips."

“March thirteenth…”
Chapter completed!