Nian Mo Zhan came to Lu Donglai, and at the end of the yin and yang weird tone, there was obviously a look of horror in his eyes.

was afraid that Lu Donglai would do something unexpected, but Lu Donglai just turned around and walked away, he didn't want to waste extra time on meaningless people and things now.

As for the Nian family, although he deliberately concealed some things, he did not do anything unfavorable to him.

Therefore, Lu Donglai is unwilling to worry too much, and the most important thing now is to thoroughly understand the benefits of this city lord token, as well as the strange sense of connection in his heart.

He always felt that he was being guided by some kind of guidance to go to a mysterious place.

Moreover, the previous city lord Tian Wuyan was able to use spiritual power, which was likely to have something important to do with that mysterious place.

When I came to the former Tianfu, it was already a decadent Tang Dynasty.

In just a few days, the Tian family was defeated, the important people died, and the originally loyal subordinates naturally collapsed under the pressure of the leaderless dragons.

Lu Donglai smiled bitterly, he was probably the least pompous of the four city lords.

Relying on himself alone, destroying the original power plate of Wushuang City, such a thing is indeed difficult to adapt to and unacceptable, but the fact is that such a thing happened.

The Young Demon King once again subverted everyone's imagination, feeling a clear guidance, Lu Donglai walked to the depths of the mansion, he came to this ghost place, not to occupy this abandoned mansion for his own use, but he felt a strong guidance.

Following this guidance, Lu Donglai didn't know how many rooms he had passed through the Tian family, until he reached the end of the corridor, and a fiery burning sensation attracted Lu Donglai's attention.

Huh?

Raising his eyebrows, feeling that the guidance seemed to have disappeared, he walked into the Tian family's refining hall.

The fire was still burning, but there was no craftsman there, feeling the abnormal high temperature of the flames, Lu Donglai found something strange, this was definitely not an ordinary refining furnace.

Rather, it is a soul refining furnace with some kind of energy supply, which can not only refine the physical details of the weapon, but also refine the divine soul of the weapon.

After a turn of thought, Lu Donglai suddenly thought of the Blood Prison Knife that he had captured from Wei Ao.

Although the knife has a sense of killing, but from Lu Donglai's heart, there are still many deficiencies, in some details of the handle, it is obvious that it can be better handled, and some seemingly sharp places are actually cumbersome.

The Blood Prison Knife focuses on gravity suppression, and the excessive sharpness of the blade will affect the style of the entire knife, making the person who uses the knife hesitate between violence and precision.

The power of the rock, one husband is the key, and ten thousand people are not open!

Thinking of this, Lu Donglai picked up the stone hammer with his left arm, placed the Blood Prison Knife on top of the hot fire, and sneered.

With a stick of incense, the Blood Prison Knife was like a giant blade of fire, lit up with red light.

Like an unrestrained fiery lion, it let out a violent roar, but Lu Donglai didn't think so at all.

Picking up the black stone hammer, he struck it three inches from the blade of the Blood Prison Knife.

Just like a bolt of lightning, after Lu Donglai's stone hammer sank, the Blood Prison Knife, which was full of unruly aura, was obviously a lot more settled.

But the stone hammer in Lu Donglai's hand did not stop.

As if he wanted to completely tame the wildness of the Blood Prison Knife, and after another six consecutive hammer bombardments, the wild aura of the Blood Prison Knife had all disappeared.

Lu Donglai smiled with satisfaction, and immediately took a rough knife from the blacksmith's table.

The side of the Blood Prison Knife was carved coherently, completely destroying the original carving on the giant blade, but it didn't take long for a carving like a mad dragon to appear on the Blood Prison Knife.

Lu Donglai immediately put away the utensils and poured the Blood Hell Fierce Knife, which had not yet cooled down, into the cold water container.

Suddenly, the Blood Prison Knife sounded a sound similar to the roar of an angry dragon, and the water was churning like a boil, and when Lu Donglai pulled it out again, an incomparable dragon aura surrounded the Blood Prison Knife.

Bloodbath!

Tiger into a dragon!

Nodding with satisfaction, a smile rose on the corner of Lu Donglai's mouth, after the improvement of his equipment, the Blood Prison Knife was at least more than three times stronger than before.

Placing the knife on the weapon rack, Lu Donglai looked around the Tian family's refining hall again.

He still hadn't understood why the power in his heart would lead him to this place.

Is there something hidden in this place?

Looking back again, Lu Donglai seemed to have discovered something strange, in the center of the refining hall, there was an ancient purple iron seat, and there was a rather strange aura lingering around the seat, and when he observed the seat again, the magical sense of connection in Lu Donglai's heart arose spontaneously again.

Guiding him to sit up, Lu Donglai moved to him and slowly sat down.

Immediately, he felt that the world in front of him began to blur, and the starlight emitting different abilities began to appear in front of him, about thousands, forming a brilliant constellation.

However, the arrangement of those mysterious stars does not seem to be disordered in the slightest.

The shocking bell sounded loudly again, but the tone of his voice was still indifferent: "Congratulations, the young demon king Lu Donglai has broken through to this level of Mutian Monument, but all this is just the beginning, you are not far from the new Mutian Monument world." ”

The words fell, and they disappeared into nothingness.

But that shocking feeling still stays in Lu Donglai's heart.

He looked at the nebula world in front of him, and he actually had a feeling of insignificance, thinking that he had completed half of the journey of the Mutian Monument, but he didn't expect that he had only tasted the first bite of this big cake.

This feeling did not disappoint Lu Donglai, but there was a strong excitement that began to hit his heart.

How many unknown areas are there in the Mutian Monument?

Slowly opened his eyes, but his divine sense was still in the shock just now, and suddenly a strange information unfolded in Lu Donglai's mind, and he fixed his mind, which was about the specific use of the function of the city lord token.

"It turns out that the City Lord Token can not only enter and exit the three cities freely, but also spread news..."

After reading all the content slowly, Lu Donglai was in a slightly better mood, since the City Lord Token could spread the news, in this way, he could use the City Lord Token to find news from Xuan Ao Bing and other partners.

He was now eager to know Xuan Aobing's situation, and as for the other partners, he was not worried, after all, they all had a lot of strength.