Chapter 712: First Entry into the Ruins

"You, you, what are you doing?" the other party was scared and fell backwards, but was tripped by the Lala rice under his feet, staggered back several steps, and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the strength of the Martial Sect Realm is still there, if you really trip over a piece of grass and lose people, you will lose your hair.

However, now it is not much better than being embarrassed, and it is very likely that you will lose your life.

"I gave you a chance, but you want to find death, no way, I'll be a kind person and help you. As he spoke, Long Zun took two quick steps and caught up with the other party, and slapped it with one palm.

The other party's head was smashed, and the red and white things that burst out were directly separated by Long Zun using aura to form a layer of shield, and there was no splashing on his body at all.

And the hand didn't slap on the other party's head, but the hand of the aura conjured up with the aura slapped on the top of the opponent's brain.

Killing one person, Long Zun didn't even look at it, he turned around and left directly, he still has a lot of things to do when he first comes to the ruins, at least he has to get benefits from the ruins in advance.

He was not willing to return empty-handed, not to mention that he thought that he had contributed three of the fourteen parchment rolls, and that he could share the most benefits even according to the proportion.

Not long after Long Zun left, the corpse left behind was getting smaller and smaller, to be precise, if Long Zun looked closely, he would find that the grass roots under the corpse stretched out milky white rhizomes and inserted them into the corpse, devouring the flesh and blood of the corpse.

After walking a distance, Long Zun felt that it was too quiet and quiet here, and he didn't even see a single insect, which was definitely not normal.

When he noticed something unusual, he raised his guard and walked slowly along the grass beneath his feet.

After walking for most of the day, no one saw anything, but the grass under their feet became less and less, but began to desertify, sparse a lot, and there was more wasteland on the ground.

The further he went, the more Long Zun felt the temperature in the air getting higher, and gradually there was a lot of yellow sand in the dirt under his feet, and those sparse weeds could only be seen far away.

Long Zun sensed that something was wrong, there was no one around him, there was no building, where was the ruins, it was simply a desolate place.

Whew!Whew!

Long Zun's ears moved twice, and he suddenly looked to the side, and found that there was actually something moving in the yellow earth in front of him, like a mouse underground, pushing a bulging bag on the ground forward.

Finding that it was not good, Long Zun's body tensed, jumped back, jumped away for a distance, and found that the bulging bag on the ground was chasing after him.

Long Zun didn't dare to hesitate, and with a flicker of his feet, a blue light flashed, and followed Lao Yuan to shake away the fast-moving dirt bag on the ground.

Muddebris splattered, and a gray tree root protruded from the ground and attacked the dragon venerable.

"The old tree has become a refinement?" Long Zun exclaimed, and quickly dodged, dodging the first attack of the tree root.

However, instead of giving up, the roots of the tree became more and more courageous, and whipped them sideways like a whip.

This blow is enough to be compared to a blow from the Great Martial Master Realm, and if it is not sent down, maybe the Martial Sect will suffer a dark loss.

It's a pity that he is a Wind Martial Sect, and his speed is incomparable to that of an average cultivator, and as soon as he stepped back, he easily dodged the attack of the tree roots.

With a movement of his wrist, he took out the long sword directly from the storage space, twisted his hands, and divided two long swords as thin as cicada wings, one on each hand.

Holding the long sword in both hands, he fought left and right, like cutting a turnip, cutting a large section of the root of the tree into small sections and falling to the ground.

Where the roots of the tree were broken, there was red blood juice that only living creatures could only see.

"This ...... It's really a success. "Long Zun couldn't find any reason to say that this section of the tree roots, he could only say that the old tree had become a refinement.

Not long after he finished saying this, he had a warning in his heart, and the whole person rose from the ground and jumped to the side.

And where he had stood, a thick root suddenly emerged from the ground, dark gray, twice as thick as the one that had been cut off before.

He couldn't tell what it was, but he was sure it was much stronger than the root he had cut off.

Thinking of this, Long Zun made a quick move, and without waiting for the roots to attack, he cut the roots into several knots with two swords in advance.

After doing all this, he knew that he couldn't stay here, and who knew what else would be underground, so he quickly walked forward.

At this moment, there was a sound in his ears, and when he looked back, there were many small dirt bags on the ground behind him, and these dirt bags were coming towards him, which meant to surround him.

Long Zun didn't dare to delay, his feet shook, and he quickly galloped away into the distance, and his strength in speed was easy to shake off the dirt bag on the ground.

Although he didn't know what it was, he felt that it was better not to entangle, and there was not a single big tree nearby, how could so many roots pop out of thin air.

Later, when he recalled it carefully, he always felt that it was wrong, those roots were intertwined, and at first glance it was a single root, but when he thought about it carefully, he found that there were many finger-thick roots entwined together.

Then he thought of the possibility that these were not tree roots at all, but should be grass roots entwined together, because there was only the most grass around.

The more I think about it, the more I think this possibility is great, and the grass roots are the thickness of fingers, which is comparable to the thin heels of some small trees.

After going out for dozens of miles in one breath, Long Zun completely came to a desert, the yellow sand in the sky was connected to the sky, and it was impossible to tell where it was different and where it was.

Standing on the edge of the desert, Long Zun hesitated, but still stepped in and walked in.

As soon as he stepped in, he found that everything behind him had instantly turned into a desert, as if he was in the middle of the desert all of a sudden.

First the grassroots attacked people, and then there were changes in the desert, Long Zun felt that this ruin was definitely not simple, if you were not careful, not to mention the benefits, if you didn't get your life, you would have to lose your life here.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of water and food in his storage space, plus the aura can help him cool down, and the periphery of his body is covered with a protective film, no matter how spicy the desert is, it is difficult to destroy a martial arts powerhouse physically.

He walked in the desert for twenty-one days before he was able to get out of the desert completely.

The twenty-one day journey was definitely faster than the speed of some Martial Master Realm cultivators rushing with all their might.

Fortunately, there was no danger in the desert, just loneliness and loneliness, and the yellow sand in the sky made him eager to see some other colors.

Walking out of more than fifty miles, there is a house, made of wood, Long Zun thought he had met someone, walked over quickly, and found that after logging in, the wooden house was empty and there was no one, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of dust.

(End of chapter)