Volume 2: Turmoil Clan Wall Chapter 113 Liuyun Spirit Mansion

Liuyun Lingfu is not a secret, but a place of legends known to all the thirty-six surnames.

It is rumored that before the clan wall was built, at that time, the surname group among the human race was not as obvious as it is now. Tired of dealing with animal attacks day and night, everything is still in the embryonic stage.

At that time, there was a special collective among the Terrans. Although the strength of this group of people is not the strongest, everyone is good at the art of Qihuang, and they are unique among the human race and are very admired by all the people for saving people from water and fire.

After a long time, the existence of their group of different surnames was called the spiritual doctor by the human race, and the place where they were located was divided into a mansion, and the place was shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round and it was difficult to find traces, and outsiders called Liuyun Lingfu!

The people of Liuyun Lingfu once upon a time were also regarded by the human race as pillars.

Aside from the art of saving people, the elixir that came from the Liuyun Spirit Mansion alone relied on the greatest reliance of the human race in the early struggle against the beast race.

At that time, the technique of strengthening the human bloodline was not perfect enough, and everything was still in the exploration stage.

Under the painstaking research of the spiritual doctors of the Liuyun Spirit Mansion, they were stunned to develop a combination of beast crystals and alchemy, supplemented by spiritual energy, to turn decay into magic, and turn the inedible beast crystals into pills that can enhance the cultivation of the bloodline.

It can be said that the Terran race at that time could not have any strong races, but the Liuyun Spirit Mansion must exist! It is precisely because of the silent dedication of these spiritual doctors for a whole era that the Terran race has survived under that one-sided weakness to the present.

However, the human race knows this, and those beast races can naturally see the clue.

Just when the huge clan wall project was about to come to an end, the Liuyun Spirit Mansion, which had not yet been relocated outside the clan wall, was suddenly attacked by more than a dozen beast kings.

The master of the Lingfu Mansion is only at the peak of the battle honor, and the more than 1,000 spirit doctors under the seat are not good at fighting. Overnight, the Liuyun Spirit Mansion was trampled by countless raiding beast clans, and more than 1,000 spirit doctors and their families in the mansion totaled more than 10,000, and none of them survived!

Since then, the Liuyun Spirit Mansion has disappeared into the rolling wheel of the human race's struggle, and it has really become an ethereal theory like the thick fog outside the mansion that has not dispersed for many years.

The human race has always been a grateful and nostalgic species, and the various feelings for the Liuyun Lingfu have gradually evolved into one story after another.

Among them, the most popular thing for future generations is the rumor of the Holy Dan. Legend has it that on the eve of the catastrophe, the lord of the Lingfu Mansion developed a kind of elixir.

When this Dandan was completed, the sun was shining, and the entire center of the Lingfu was bathed in a heavy spiritual tide. And the Liuyun Spirit Mansion has never been hidden in the deep mountains without a trace, and it is precisely because of this divine pill that those beast kings have found the location of the Spirit Mansion by smelling the smell.

Legend has it that this Dan can be sanctified by obeying it!

It is precisely with this temptation that in countless years, there has been no shortage of hot-blooded young people with the surname of the upper family who have gone out of the wall to find the ruins of the Liuyun Spirit Mansion. I hope to be blessed by the heavens, and there is a slight possibility to get the divine pill.

But this rumor is already illusory, and outside the clan wall is extremely dangerous, and there are very few young people who can return safely.

But people are like this, the more difficult and dangerous they are, the more they can arouse people's blood. In this way, I don't know how many years passed, and finally someone found a place that was extremely similar to the description of the Liuyun Spirit Mansion in the mountains thousands of miles outside the walls of the Western Regions Clan.

There is perennial poisonous fog that does not disperse, not to mention the dense concentration of poisonous beasts, and there are often beast kings haunting! The most exciting thing is to count the center of the poisonous fog, if you stand on the high mountain and look at it, it is not difficult to clearly see the difference in the center of the fog.

The divine light in the center of the tumbling sea of fog loomed, and the Dao aura was as enduring as a fountain that stirred the sea of clouds. Isn't this a sign that the Divine Pill is alive?

The news came back, setting off a monstrous wave in the clan. When the strong clan heard the news, they all sent the masters of the clan to find out, and some even did not hesitate to send a venerable master to give it a try, after all, the temptation of the sage was too great, and no one could be detached.

This ending is naturally undoubtedly a feather return. Where is the Divine Pill Spirit Mansion in that mist, it is not an exaggeration to call it a Poison Mansion.

Poisonous beasts emerged in an endless stream in the sea of fog, and after leaving behind the corpses of several war lords, the strong clans who wanted to explore the authenticity of the divine pill all returned with a broken heart.

Since then, the center of the mountains has become the place where another legend was born.

Over the years, there are always some beings who don't believe in evil and are not afraid of death who want to challenge it, trying to bump into shit and soar into the sky. It is said that good luck and opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, and that good preparation is wonderful, and bad luck is disability....

The days passed like this, there were only dead and wounded, and there were no legends. Gradually, the fanatical momentum of this Liuyun Spirit Mansion cooled.

At least, in Zhang Yaozong's generation, they have never heard anyone who eats too much to challenge the poisonous mansion. If it weren't for Qiao Lang suddenly saying this, Ouyang Xidu would never have paid attention to this rumor in Zhang Yaozong's memory.

"The land of Lingfu is extremely dangerous, the poisonous fog has never dissipated, and there has been no solution for so many generations, what does Brother Qiao have to rely on?" Ouyang Xi's thoughts were transmitted, Zhang Yaozong's expression did not move, and he asked indifferently.

Qiao Lang laughed when he heard this, and said, "Don't worry, Shaosheng, although the beast clan is fierce, but look at it, the Qiao elite behind the little brother is not a vegetarian." As for the poisonous fog .... Just give it to the little brother, don't worry!"

"Oh?" Zhang Yaozong showed a sudden expression, it turned out that this guy had obtained the method of dispelling fog, no wonder he was proud of his face. Compared with those 'predecessors', being able to overcome the vast poisonous fog is already a milestone breakthrough.

"In that case, then I will go with Brother Qiao. Zhang Yaozong smiled slightly and said: "It's completely time to make a wall hunt, and travel to the land of the beast clan with beauty, beautiful, hahaha!"

"The young saint has Yaxing, and the younger brother can't ask for it. Ha ha. Qiao Lang echoed and laughed.

The Holy Clan horse team rode forward, and Qiao Lang led the team to follow it steadily, and the posture of a retinue was very low.

However, looking at Zhang Yaozong's carriage, Qiao Lang's heart kept sneering.

"If this time it's in vain, it's okay, and you should accompany the young saint on a close safari. But if you really get something, hehehe, then you can't care about the name of the young master of the Holy Clan..."

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At the same time, in the vast wilderness beyond the clan wall, more than a hundred sturdy teams marched in silence close to the boundary of the mountains and forests.

This team of people is dressed in robes, the majestic and rugged body and the thick thigh-like arms are undoubtedly exposed in the gaps in the robes, if there is a human race on the side here, it can naturally be recognized at a glance, there is only one human race with this size, that is the wrestler in the spirit race!

Because they are not only majestic, but they walk outside the walls of this beast-infested clan, but no one carries weapons, and they all move with their bare hands.

Spirit Warriors, their fists are the strongest weapons, which is also one of their characteristics!

The spirit clan wrestlers are an alternative born of strength and spirit, walking in the mountains and forests with heavy oppression, and the spirit beasts of the mortal beasts smelled the dangerous aura emanating from their bodies from a distance and avoided them early.

Along the way, they traveled almost close to the perimeter of the clan wall, and they encountered no obstacles. Occasionally, when I encountered an eyeless blood beast, I was also killed in the barren forest by them.

"Ling Xi, you said this trip, can we really have a chance?" asked a slightly older Spirit Clan wrestler in front of the fire while resting in the forest.

"There must be. Ling regretted nibbling the dry food in his hand and replied.

The firelight flickered, and Lingxi's slightly vicissitudes but determined gaze danced with the flames. For more than a year, he has lived a very tired and deep life.

Without Lingshino's company, his world seemed to darken, and he couldn't remember how long he hadn't laughed. Even if he cut off Liu Changhe's head with his own hands, he didn't have half a point of relief.

It is undeniable that a year ago, he may not have been the strongest among the many wrestlers of the young generation of the Spirit Clan. Even because he likes to travel around outside the clan walls with his sisters, he can only be considered below average compared to other people of the same age.

However, when the flame of hatred in his chest was burning, Lingxi finally woke up!

Living in this world, strength is the only thing! Without strength, even if he was on the spot that night, he didn't stop Liu Guangming's capital in the slightest.

Even, even the qualifications to kill Liu Changhe with his own hands are not enough....

This year was a year of his rapid progress! The idea of revenge spurred him to do penance day and night, and he gritted his teeth to make up for the wasted years!

Many wrestlers, when facing the oppressive will of the remnant soul of King Yu, he was the only one who carried it numbly.

Now he has also successfully inherited the essence of the earth spirit vein and ignited the totem of the eyebrows! He believes that as long as he does not die on the way forward, one day, he can let the old dog of the Liu family crawl under his feet. Repent for the sins you have committed!

Fight is the only will in Ling's mind at the moment.

Before the spirit clan left the land of the clan, they were driven out of that world again by the countless beast clans who were attracted by the spirit veins.

The Spirit Race has now become a wandering existence.... But they do not regret leaving Lingshan, where they have lived for hundreds of years.

At the beginning, their ancestors were able to gain a foothold outside the clan walls, and this generation, they can too!

Ling Xi took this group of fellow wrestlers to try it out in the legendary Liuyun Spirit Mansion. Now that the general trend is over, there are not a few pillars in the clan who cannot survive in this earth-shaking chaos.

The Spirit Clan needs a strong man!, and the Liuyun Spirit Mansion is the opportunity they desperately need right now.

After all, there are too few legends of this human race for nearly a thousand years, and only that place has the opportunity to fight!

"The road is still long, let's hurry" After a pause, Ling regret slowly got up. Now he is a strong man cultivator, which is equivalent to the strength of about the seven chakras of the human race, and he has become the leader of this group of wrestlers.

What's more, a totemic mark on his eyebrows has already established his distinction.

Before leaving, he secretly swore that this trip, either he would die or... Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must seize some opportunities in that sea of fog!

There's not much time left for him....

Liu Guangming, you'd better not die of old age so soon! Our accounts will always be settled one day!

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