Chapter 367: Escape

The few times he encountered the ghost, basically, he was fleeing in a hurry, which was really not good-looking.

"The Nether Ghost Clan is extremely powerful, and with your cultivation, it is already very difficult to leave a life in their hands. Lin Qi said.

Lin Qi tapped the cane in his hand again, and a bright light spread out in all directions, and soon, the range within a radius of thousands of zhang became brighter.

In front of Chen Ziling's eyes, hundreds of tombstones appeared in an instant, each of which was very simple and simple, and only the name was engraved on it.

But in front of every name, almost, there is a word 'holy', and here, there is a holy tomb!

Chen Ziling's eyelids twitched, Rao is anyone, seeing such a scene, he would be surprised, now Chen Ziling, has not seen the existence of a holy realm in the real sense.

Black Fox and Ergou, the realm is uncertain, and the predecessor in front of Feng Jue and the one in front of him are all instrument spirits, as for the saints of the ancient holy road, they are only a will, and they are not really in the holy realm.

And now, he saw the grave of a saint.

How can this not be horrified.

"Since this God Tribulation Monument fell on this planet, no one has worshiped these heroes who died in battle, and you are the first. Lin Qi said as he walked towards the tombstones.

Chen Ziling followed Lin Qi's footsteps and said, "This is my honor. โ€

Anyone who is buried here is a person who has fought bloodily for the human race and has gone through countless battles, and every one of them deserves respect.

"The purpose of your coming here should be to find an opportunity, right?" asked Lin Qi.

For thousands of years, there are countless people who have come to the monument of the god robbery, and there are countless people who want to get the opportunity.

But those people are bowing their heads and bowing, but they are doing it for their own opportunities and their own cultivation, not for the heroes who died in battle here.

"That's right. Chen Ziling did not hide his purpose.

"Behind each stone stele, there are some things left by the existence of a holy realm, perhaps, it will have some benefits for you, and also, the speed of time between the stone stele and the outside world is one to thirty, here, you can cultivate with confidence. Lin Qi said.

A time flow rate of one to thirty?

"Then the rules of heaven and earth here, are they also incomplete?"

"Yes, it's partly missing, it doesn't make any difference to me. The rules of heaven and earth constructed here are enough for a monk of your level to cultivate. Lin Qi said.

Hearing this, Chen Ziling was extremely excited, even if there was no chance, this place was an absolute treasure.

The time flow rate of one to thirty, and it is still something that he can cultivate, this is really too helpful for him.

Before, Chen Ziling's realm broke through too quickly, and in many places, there were actually some hidden dangers, but Chen Ziling didn't have time, but he eliminated these hidden dangers and stabilized the realm.

But now, he has.

"Senior Lin Qi, if I want to leave, can I leave at any time?"

"You can go whenever you want. I won't keep you, but if you want to come back in when you go out, it depends on the old man's mood, and besides, you can't take the secret here out for others to know. Lin Qi tilted his head and asked.

"The younger generation won't say what they see and hear here. โ€

Lin Qi no longer responded to him, holding a paper lantern in his hand, and walked slowly forward.

Chen Ziling walked behind the tombstones and found that there were indeed a lot of things carved on the tombstones.

There are heroic poems, mottos, exercises, body methods, tactics and other things left behind, and there are also some warning words and unfinished regrets for future generations.

Chen Ziling was surprised to find that these cemeteries seemed to be left by these dead saints, and the things on them were also carved by themselves.

There is no way for the dead to accomplish this, that is, these saints had the determination to die before the great war began.

Chen Ziling's heart was even more solemn.

......

.........

Arashi Takeshi inside.

Everyone is hurrying to cultivate, and everyone is cultivating where they don't pass through.

Under a majestic waterfall, Lu Yuanfeng held a stone knife in his arms and sat quietly on a large bluestone under the waterfall, like a sculpture, motionless.

He's refining his heart.

Refine a pure heart.

A stone heart where the heavens and the earth are shattered and the body does not move.

An indomitable and fearless heart.

A decisive killing heart.

Beyond the waterfall, a group of people appeared, wearing the robes of the Blue Dragon Division.

"The head of the house. It was him, Lu Yuanfeng, who killed the people of Guyan in the Shangwu Kingdom! After that, the death of Elder Gu Yi and Senior Brother Gu Han would most likely not be able to dry clean him!"

The person at the head was a nine-foot-tall middle-aged man, with heroic hair and extraordinary appearance, he clenched the spear in his hand, and the whole person trembled slightly.

He is the head of the Gu family, the father of Gu Yan and Gu Han, Gu Cheng.

"I only have two sons, both of whom died at his hands, and the old man will kill him today!"

"But he was the one the master had brought back...... Wouldn't we be able to do it so directly?" said one person on the side, worried.

"When the master goes to Shangwu Kingdom, he mainly brings back Xiao Wuyuan and other people from the Xuanmen. Bringing this person back is just a matter of obedience, what is there to worry about, not to mention that killing people to pay for their lives has been a matter of course since ancient times, and it is a matter of course for me to kill him!"

"After all, this is Arashi Wuji, if we do it first, it will not be good, after all, this is a very moment. An elder of the Purple Mansion of the Gu family spoke.

If it was any other time, it would have been enough, but it didn't take long for the final battle with the evil way.

Now, the last thing the master wants to see is internal riots.

If they make the first move, even if they take advantage of it, they will lose money in the end.

"Then what do you say, do you just endure it like this? My dignified Purple Mansion Master, the peak of the Yuanhe Realm exists, so what is the point of me cultivating?" Gu Cheng said coldly.

"We can trick him into striking first, and then then we will kill him, I think then. No one has anything to say, right?" said the Purple Mansion Elder.

"How to lure?"

"Family master, I have investigated the identity and background of this Lu Yuanfeng before, his father is the hall master of the Muddy Blood Palace, and his mother is ......"

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After more than a dozen breaths, in the dense forest, several monks of the ancient family walked out and swaggered in the direction of Lu Yuanfeng.

"Yo, who is this, why is it that in our Lan Wu Division, he is not wearing my Lan Wu Division's clothes, could it be that he is a spy who mixed in?"

"I look at this kid, how can it feel so familiar. โ€

"You see, this kid doesn't look like the old bastard of the Lord of the Blood Palace. โ€

"Don't say it, it's a little bit. The look at the corners of the eyebrows is exactly the same as that old miscellaneous hair. โ€

"This kid can't be a spy from the evil temple who broke into us, we must report it to us quickly and investigate him carefully. โ€

A few people, you and I didn't say a few good words in their mouths, their purpose was, of course, to provoke Lu Yuanfeng, so that Lu Yuanfeng couldn't help but make the first move.

This Lu Yuanfeng is in the Lan Wu Division, after all, he has no background, as long as he makes the first move, it will be an absolute loss, and when the time comes, even if he has 10,000 mouths, he can't say clearly.

However, no matter what they said, Lu Yuanfeng still stood still, like a stubborn stone, sitting under the waterfall, letting the nonsense and slander, and letting the flowing water rush big.

"Are we too quiet, how do we feel that he didn't hear it at all, how can it be like a stone?"

"It shouldn't be, he is an existence in the Purple Mansion Realm, even when he is cultivating, he should maintain a certain insight into the surroundings. โ€

"Could it be that you have entered a different cultivation mode?"

"Then we can go up and do it now, won't we be able to kill him quietly?" a few people began to plan in a low voice.

"No, it's better to be safer, this Lu Yuanfeng's strength is not simple. After several people discussed, they decided not to do it directly.

Lu Yuanfeng is not a simple existence, it is definitely not a good choice to do it easily, and only the head of the Gu family has the absolute certainty of winning him.

"I remember, isn't this the wild child who has no mother, I heard that his mother was taken captive by the Lord of the Muddy Blood Palace, and it didn't take long for her to be thrown back, and then she gave birth to a pair of wild children, and this kid is ......"

"Poofโ€”"

An earth-shattering sword roar sounded, and on Lu Yuanfeng's left hand, that is, in the direction where those Gu family disciples were standing, an incomparably huge knife mark appeared in an instant.

It was as if the earth had been split.

The dozen or so Gu family disciples who were chattering there just now were directly cut into a blood mist by this knife.

What's even more surprising is that Lu Yuanfeng's stone knife is still in his arms, and he didn't swing it, just now, it was just a hand knife he slashed.

Lu Yuanfeng's strength has reached a huge improvement compared to before!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Lu Yuanfeng, who was under the waterfall, stood up, he felt still very calm, but in the calm, there was a pure killing intent.

Pure to the point of palpitations.

"Damn, it's only been a long time, and Lu Yuanfeng's strength has actually improved so much. Gu Xian, who was not far away, looked at Lu Yuanfeng and was shocked.

With such a strong strength, it can almost be compared to him.

Could it be that Lu Yuanfeng's combat power is already comparable to the peak Yuanhe Realm?

That's probably too fast.

"Uhhh

Before Gu Cheng could think about it, Lu Yuanfeng's figure had already appeared in front of him.

Lu Yuanfeng's long hair and clothes were all wet, and he looked like a person who had just fallen into the water, looking a little embarrassed.

However, the bloody eyes of the two wolves look extremely penetrating.

"You shouldn't be like this, I don't want to do it here, but you must die. Lu Yuanfeng's tone was very cold, and it could even be said to be cold.

"Lu Yuanfeng, you killed my two sons, and even slaughtered so many children of my Gu family, today, don't want to leave Lan Wusi alive!" Gu Cheng snorted coldly and shouted.

The three Purple Mansion Realm elders beside Gu Cheng took a step forward, and the four Purple Mansion powerhouses burst out of the Purple Mansion Yuan Qi in their bodies, forming a terrifying Yuan Qi coercion.

These three Purple Mansion Realm elders are all in the Yuanchi Realm, and when they join forces with the Gu Vehicle, even if they are half-step Yuan General Realm, they all have the ability to fight.

Lu Yuanfeng has no intention of talking nonsense, since he has already done it, he will not stop.

A pure killing heart, the one who kills, will never stay.

He clenched the stone knife, and the vitality on his body ran up, as if it was fused with the stone knife, and the already very powerful power suddenly rose a notch.

The stone knife in Lu Yuanfeng's hand is not a spiritual weapon, but an existence that surpasses a spiritual weapon, and it is a very powerful antiquity, otherwise, it would be impossible to give birth to a sword spirit.

"Hurry up and join forces to take him down, this Lu Yuanfeng is very weird, and it will change later. An elder at the peak of the Yuanchi Realm shouted, stepped out first, waved the Qifan long sword in his hand, and slashed towards Lu Yuanfeng.

I only saw a sharp knife slashing through, and Lu Yuanfeng slashed the knife in his hand.

"Kick. โ€

The Purple Mansion Elder at the peak of the Yuan Chi Realm stagnated and stopped in place, only to hear a "bang", and the body of the Yuan Chi Realm Elder was directly separated from the middle, exploding into a blood mist.

With just such a simple knife, it was easy to kill a peak Yuan Chi Realm Purple Mansion?!

"How could it be, how did he do it!"

"I haven't even seen the trajectory of the knife clearly, is this Lu Yuanfeng a younger generation? โ€

"Damn, in the Arashi Martial Division, such a killing, let's find the law enforcement team of the Kirin Division first. โ€

The remaining two Purple Mansion elders of the Gu family were all shocked, their strength was not as good as the Purple Mansion Master who died in the hands of Lu Yuanfeng, and now rushing forward can only be a dead end, and they must not fight with Lu Yuanfeng, they are looking for death.

"Two wastes, the head of the family will personally come to take him down!" In Gu Cheng's heart, although there was also some throbbing, he was also at the peak of the Yuanhe Realm Purple Mansion, at least suppressing Lu Yuanfeng's three small realms.

In the Purple Mansion Realm, it is not an easy thing to press three small realms.

Even if he really can't fight Lu Yuanfeng, there will be no problem if it drags on for a while, and when the law enforcement team of the Qilin Division comes, Lu Yuanfeng will die.

In the Lan Wu Division, killing the elders of the Lan Wu Division like this, such a serious crime, even if the master came, don't want to excuse Lu Yuanfeng easily.

The blade of the ancient vehicle is a blue war spear, one foot and three feet long, which can be regarded as a long blade, and this is also a genuine yuan weapon, one of the three top treasures inherited by the ancient family, called the Bihan spear.

"Lu Yuanfeng, today I will accept you on behalf of the heavens, this damn evil seed!" Gu Cheng stabbed the spear in his hand and stabbed it towards Lu Yuanfeng's heart.

A cyan wind suddenly rose, and the wind surged like a spiral, condensing towards the Bihan spear.