Zhou Lu rode the mischievous dark deer into the mountains, but he didn't expect that this big green deer was still a deer king, the big deer camel Zhou Lu walked into the deer herd, and "introduced" his own people to Zhou Lu, Zhou Lu looked at hundreds of big deer and deer very curiously around, not afraid of life at all, tilted his head to look at his appearance as an outsider, it felt really interesting. He patted the deer's head and touched the deer's neck, and those strong deer seemed to like this kind of petting, rubbing around Zhou Lu's body, and Zhou Lu became familiar with this group of dark deer after a while. In the past few days, Zhou Lu has nothing to do and runs with the deer herd to exercise his body, or sits in the mountains to refine the captured natal core. The natal nucleus is shaped like a pale cyan pine cone, and each one contains a rich and pure soul power. And that kind of thing, Zhou Lu still has a few hundred pieces left in his hand. Zhou Lu used the fire of divine consciousness to refine the impurities and alien attributes in the pine cone, and turned it into the purest soul power that was absorbed by his sea of consciousness, and his soul power grew slowly. Counting the time, the opening time of the temple is about to come, and everyone in the Ascension Valley is about to rush to the temple to witness the divine fate, however, there are Daxue gods and Yemeng Ruoyu Taishang powerhouse, as well as tens of thousands of powerful killing cultivators of Yemeng. If Zhou Lu wants to break in, the only way to make himself stronger is to keep getting stronger, as Xue Shenren said, before the decisive battle, even if he increases his strength a little more, he may be able to save his life in that battle. The thick fog hides Zhou Lu's uncertain face, Zhou Lu sits on the mountain stone with both hands on the fixed printing plate, the whole person is like an immobile old pine, the slightest refining mist in his mind is constantly injected into his sea of knowledge, and the strong deer lies quietly at the feet of Zhou Lu, enjoying it very much. Suddenly, a ray of divine consciousness in the storage spirit ring alarmed Zhou Lu, it was his communication spirit stone, Zhou Lu was shocked to collect the seal, I don't know who contacted him at this time, could it be that Xue Shenren had something to tell him to go back? Zhou Lu's divine thoughts pushed the formation in the spirit stone, a light flashed, and the anxious voice of Yuwen Craftsman Zun came from the spirit stone, and there was also the interjection voice of Peng Mu Venerable: "Niu Dao, you are in the Misty Sea now, right?" "Niu Dao, we have received news that the Ye Alliance has sent more than thirty Holy Venerables into the Misty Sea to chase and kill you, it is said that the Ye Alliance has a Holy Venerable named Luo San, who is good at compass tracking thaumaturgy, no matter how thick the fog is, they can also find your location, hurry, run away, it will be too late." "That's right, my Ox Sword Master, my ancestor, run away, why are you in front of the Ye Alliance, if you lose, our Vajra Sect can't afford to lose." The two people over there hurriedly finished saying these words, and Zhou Lu was also startled. "More than thirty Holy Venerables sneaked into the depths of the mist to find traces and chase and kill......?" Zhou Lu jumped up from the boulder at once, and the dark deer next to him was also awakened, bounced up from the ground in a daze, and looked around vigilantly, not knowing why. Zhou Lutong Guò summoned Lingshi and asked, "How long has it been since you received the news?" Yuwen Craftsman Zun's anxious voice was hoarse, and he roared hoarsely: "The vigilance of the Ye Alliance is extremely high, their actions are generally quite secret, this information has been seven or eight days ago, it is estimated that now the Saint Venerables of the people are about to rush to you, Master Ox Knife, who are you messing with but provoke the Ye League, three or dozens of Saint Venerables, I will ......" This Yuwen Craftsman Zun's voice trembled a little. Their Vajra Sect is stationed here, there is only one saint in total, and that kind of strong person is like a heavenly man for him, a craftsman, and this kind of heavenly and man-like existence zài, Yemeng sent more than thirty cattle knife masters to hunt down and kill them at once, Yuwen Craftsman Zun simply didn't know whether to admire this fat man or hate this fat man. If this Ox Knife Master provoked other forces, then, in order to protect the heirs of the craftsman gods, their Vajra Sect would rush over to protect it with all their might, but this fat man provoked a force that they just couldn't fight hard. At this time, Master Niudao was in distress, and they couldn't help it. It was painful. Zhou Lu was also a little flustered. Thirty or so Saint Venerables, this would have scared him silly when he heard such a number before. Zhou Lu asked anxiously: "Then do you have a roadmap for the pursuit and killing of the Yemeng, which direction should I run in now?" On the side of the transmission spirit stone, Venerable Peng Mu's voice was full of crying: "My Ox Dao Master, do you think that our intelligence system is a god, and the Holy Venerable of the Yemeng is chasing and killing the roadmap?" I'm afraid that the gods can't get it, you actually provoked the Yemeng, you actually provoked them, alas, it's useless to say anything else now, my master, the only thing to see is your luck, you can run out with all your strength in one direction, Strive to find a way without the Saint Venerable chasing and killing, and run out of the misty sea in one breath, thank God. Zhou Luyi gritted his teeth, he also knew that what these two people said was right, there were more than thirty saints in the family, such a strong strength and swiftness, unless they could ask the whereabouts of this group of people from the Supreme Elder of the Wild Alliance, otherwise what intelligence cultivator could follow the degree of the Shangren family and find out the itinerary of the people. Zhou Lu's pale blue divine sense swept into the depths of the dense fog, and his face changed suddenly. His Taishang Divine Thoughts could also be seen in such a thick fog, and he suddenly appeared in the dense fog with two extremely fast, swift and murderous aura, Zhou Lu smiled bitterly, and said in the transmission spirit stone: "It may be too late, I have seen the Holy Venerable of the Wild Alliance." "What?" "Oh my God. "No" Yuwen Craftsman Venerable and Peng Mu Venerable roared in despair, and at the far end of the Ascension Valley, these two people were hidden in a hidden cave, their faces were dull, and they stared at each other with big eyes, and they were both stunned. Countless years have passed, and the only person who has the hope of being the true craftsman god descendant, the only person who has the hope of communicating with the Upper Realm Craftsman God and bringing them the hope of rising again in the Vajra Sect, has not succeeded in his master's journey, and encountered such an insoluble danger on the way? "Quick, Master Oxknife, run away, maybe they haven't seen you yet, you still have hope of escaping." The two of them roared in horror inside the teleportation spirit stone. Zhou Lu smiled bitterly, nodded slowly, and said, "Okay, I won't tell you, I'm going to run away, if I can run out, I'll contact you at that time." Yuwen Craftsman Venerable and Peng Mu Venerable were about to go crazy. It's all life and death, and there is still time to explain these things to the two of them, what does this Bull Knife Master think, what is the point of talking such nonsense, wouldn't it be over if he directly cut off the interrogation. Neither of them dared to say a word to this master now, and the two of them were afraid to cut off the communication spirit stone, and then turned their heads to look at each other, and their hearts were all raised to their throats.

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