The day of the Streamer Fantasy was very long, not because of emptiness, but because of torment.

In this darkness, with only the fire of the five elements, illuminating the heavens and the earth, Luo Chen didn't know how many days he had passed.

"The old man said that since ancient times, the strongest people in the world will choose to escape from the world and practice when the years are coming to an end, and bury them under the immortal biomass to extend their longevity, how can they endure such suffering?"

After Luo Chen stayed for three months, he was already unbearable, and he couldn't imagine the time spent burying himself for tens of thousands of years.

"What is more terrible than the eternal night is death, which is why so many warriors set foot on the martial arts path and go against the sky. The Longyuan Sword Spirit suddenly popped out such a sentence, which seemed to be a little deep, and disappeared into the Longyuan Sword in a blink of an eye.

"What's wrong with him? It's weird. Luo Chen wondered, this Longyuan Sword Spirit usually likes to talk to Ah Huang, but now how does he feel that he suddenly became silent.

Ah Huang sneered: "Hehe, young man, you don't understand, this old boy also has a sad past." ”

Luo Chen shook his head, he didn't care about the sad past of the Longyuan Sword Spirit, but his strength was now improving, and the rules of the Heavenly Dao had accumulated to as many as six million Dao, although there was still a slight gap from the Great Perfection, but it was enough to suppress the Longyuan Sword Spirit again.

"Fifty-two drops of the essence blood of a Golden Body Realm powerhouse can't break through to a big level, it's a pity. Luo Chen sighed, a little dissatisfied.

"Don't you get cheap and sell well, how many people still can't ask for these fifty-two drops of essence blood, even if they save half a step, it will make the people outside crazy, not to mention that the monk has been dead for hundreds of years, and the blood should have dried up long ago, but fortunately, when he finally died, there was a Buddha's light, and it would be good to have the essence blood left. "Ahuangdao.

Luo Chen's heart froze, he turned his head to look at the corpse of Monk Pudu, touched the Jindan relics on his body, and held it in the palm of his hand as warm as jade, nourishing Luo Chen's mind all the time.

In the past few days, while Luo Chen was cultivating, his spiritual power had also increased a lot under the warmth of the relics, and he had broken through to level ten, which was several times stronger than before.

Now, Luo Chen's five senses have been greatly improved, and he can sense the wind and grass a mile away.

Ah Huang told Luo Chen that when the golden-body martial artist died, he would only leave behind the golden body corpse and essence blood, which could only strengthen the physical body and martial arts cultivation, and the degree of loss of the martial artist's refining was extremely large, and he could not absorb all of them strongly and effectively, and most of the essence would be lost and returned to heaven and earth.

The Buddha cultivators are different, the Buddhists pay attention to seeing through the red dust, get rid of the confusion of life and death, because of their exercises, the powerful Buddha can give birth to the Jindan relics after sitting.

The Buddha's victorious cultivation and skills during his lifetime will be condensed in this small relic.

As the Jindan relics of the monk Pudu were taken away, Pudu's corpse was like a leaf falling in the wind, and spots of corruption appeared one after another, and the original golden and huge skeleton also showed some signs of fading and decay.

Luo Chen knelt in front of Pudu, bowed respectfully, and muttered: "The seniors are easy to go, and the juniors will do their best." ”

Although the description on the stone tablet written by Pudu was very simple, Luo Chen already knew that the person who Pudu was talking about was Chu Pingyuan, the king of the former Lingwu County.

It's just that Luo Chen told from the Moyu Sect Master that Chu Feng's previous county king was named Chu Xiangjue, Luo Chen always thought that Chu Feng was Chu Xiangjue's descendant, but he didn't want to, Chu Feng's biological father was actually in the primeval forest, and there must be a great secret in it.

Luo Chen felt that Chu Feng had let him help Lingwu Junguo survive a catastrophe, but he had fallen into a huge conspiracy.

And the price paid was just a fifth-grade Void Qilin Armor.

Behind Purdue, the hidden and bright front should be the real illusion.

If you go down, you must know whether you live or die.

Luo Chen was thinking about whether he wanted to find out.

Ah Huang saw that Luo Chen was in a dilemma, so he said: "What are you doing, do you really want to go down and send him to death?" This monk cultivated an immortal golden body hundreds of years ago, and he still can't trap Chu Pingyuan, although you are much stronger than before, but for a creature in that realm, you are still similar to an ant." ”

"In my opinion, it's better to find a way to get out the way you came, that little evil spirit will definitely leave. ”

"I don't think so, if Chu Pingyuan really has the ability to go out, he can go out as early as when Pudu sits, and the King of Chongshan County sent someone to release Chu Pingyuan, there must be a prohibition that traps Chu Pingyuan, and it doesn't hurt for us to go and explore. ”

Luo Chen had some doubts in his heart, took out the sleeve arrow in his arms, and suddenly found that the line of words carved with a knife on it was a long time ago, and this line of words had been sharpened very seriously, and he could only vaguely identify three of the words.

"Raw... Come... Return?"

The three characters correspond to the first and last two words of this line, and the remaining two words are blurred and unrecognizable.

Suddenly, Luo Chen's ears moved slightly, and he heard a voice in front of him, and the sound came from behind Pudu.

"Could it be Chu Pingyuan?"

Luo Chen immediately became cautious, took out a drop of half-holy blood qi, wrapped it in true qi, pinched it in the palm of his hand, and approached the grotto.

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Sun Moon Lake, is a branch of the upper reaches of the Luo River, located in the depths of the primeval forest, and further into the depths, it is the extreme realm of the primeval forest, the source of the heavy mountain range, and the gate of the two realms.

It is said that behind the Gate of the Two Realms, there is a mountain range that reflects the heavy mountains.

In Sun Moon Lake, Zhong Lingxiu was wearing a white military robe, his skin was as white as jade, his hair was as black as a waterfall, his figure was as slender as a willow branch, and a pair of slender and tall long legs were stepping on footwork and moving quickly.

"Poof!"

The sword in her sleeve pierced the heart of a shriveled old man, and then quickly retreated, hiding in the corner of a grotto in Sun Moon Lake.

Zhong Lingxiu's beautiful eyes stared closely at the three middle-aged people who were still outside the gate of the grotto, and his eyes did not blink.

In the grotto, there were already four corpses, all of which had been killed by her, some had been pierced through the heart, some had been pierced through the eyebrows, and some had their necks cut off.

Zhong Lingxiu was also seriously injured, and the corners of her mouth were bloodshot. The robe on her back was shattered by a palm print, revealing a large area of snow-white and delicate jade skin.

It's just that there is a blood-red palm print on the snow-white skin, and blood beads overflow from the palm print, dyeing her back completely red.

If it weren't for the seven evil men trying to capture her alive, I'm afraid she wouldn't just be injured.

Of the seven evil people, four have died, and the remaining three are all martial arts masters who have broken through to the formation stage in the primeval forest.

Moreover, the realm after the breakthrough is not low.

"Stinky girl, you actually killed four of us in a row, if you are captured by Lao Tzu, you will have to be ravaged to death. A middle-aged man with a scar on the corner of his eye said coldly.

His arms were twice as thick as ordinary people, bronzed, and full of explosive power, and he walked towards Zhong Lingxiu and said, "Hand over the immortal grass and essence blood, and I can spare you from dying." ”

Zhong Lingxiu put the sword in front of her, enduring the pain in her back, and the three martial arts masters in front of her were like three mountains blocking her body, making her feel a little desperate.

She was seriously wounded, killed four people desperately, and escaped under the siege of three martial arts masters in the shaping period?

That's impossible.

If there is really no hope of escaping in the end, she will choose to bite the poison pill in her mouth at the first time. She must not be captured alive by them, otherwise, her fate will be worse than death.

However, the blood revenge of her parents has not yet been avenged, and the bloody scholar who broke the killing has not yet died, and he is unwilling.

Zhong Lingxiu's eyes had a cold light, and he said, "You are the warriors of the Bishan County Country, and you have always reconciled with our Lingwu County Country, why do you want to kill me completely?"

The middle-aged man with scars in the corners of his eyes, named Yuan Wanxiang, was the murderer of Bishan County.

Ten years ago, Yuan Wanxiang slaughtered hundreds of people in Bishan County, with a great reputation for murder and strong martial arts, and was later captured by a forbidden army commander in Bishan County and imprisoned in death prison.

But not long ago, the king of Bishan County pardoned Yuan Vientiane, not only did not reduce the crime, but also promoted him to be reused.

The other two people who were with Yuan Wanxiang were named Sun Zuning and Wu Liuqing, who were also death row prisoners.

The purpose of the king of Bishan is to let them stand out at the Chongshan Conference, compete for opportunities, and use both grace and power to win the hearts of the people.

In recent years, the conquest of Chongshan Ridge has become stronger and stronger, and there is also a lot of friction with the border defenders of the Six Kingdoms.

Therefore, at the moment of employing people, the king of Bishan County has to make a choice.

Not only the king of Bishan County, but also among the warriors who participated in the Chongshan Conference in other counties, there were also many prisoners who were sentenced to death.

After entering the primeval forest and breaking through, Yuan Wanxiang's cultivation directly reached the middle of the shaping period, while Sun Zuning and Wu Liuqing were the peak cultivation of the early stage of the shaping period.

Wu Liuqing sneered and said, "You are already a dying person, and I am not afraid to tell you that we have taken refuge in the King of Chongshan County, and the purpose is to kill all of you warriors of the Six Kingdoms in the primeval forest." ”

Zhong Lingxiu's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "You actually surrendered to Chongshan County and became traitors?"

Yuan Wanxiang spat on the ground and sneered: "Phew, what country is not a country, is there a fart? Lao Tzu wants benefits, whoever gives more benefits, I will listen to whom, the king of Chongshan County is invincible in the world in Chongshan Ridge, Chongshan County is even stronger and stronger, the country is strong, what is wrong with taking refuge in him?"

The corners of Sun Zuning's mouth hooked, and he smiled lewdly: "Brother Yuan, don't talk nonsense with her, I am very unhappy when I see the clothes on her body, I don't know what the scene is when I take off the clothes? hehe!"

Yuan Wanxiang nodded and said with a smile: "Lao Tzu has been locked up in Pishan Purgatory for ten years, and he hasn't touched a woman for ten years, but he didn't expect to meet such a beautiful beauty just after escaping." You people who usually pride themselves on being decent look down on us evil demons, and now Lao Tzu is going to enjoy you and let you die!"

"Since Brother Yuan has already spoken, let me personally capture this beauty. I want to see how much weight there is in her robe?haha!" Sun Zuning stared at Zhong Lingxiu's slightly raised twin peaks, his eyes narrowed into a thin slit.

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