Chapter 108: After the Eagle Eyes, a Millennial Wizard

"Two hundred and forty-six iron-winged condors, all of them will be destroyed!"

Yan Zhen cleaned up the battlefield, and then came to report, with a solemn expression, and bowed down: "If it weren't for Venerable Lu's action, I'm afraid we would have all been buried under the iron-winged condor." ”

When he said this, he looked ashamed and bowed his head slightly.

Among those present, Venerable Lu was the leader.

Normally, it is extremely rare to directly let the "leader" take the lead in the first battle, and go to the enemy formation.

He also participated in the battle that was recruited by the Zhenyang Royal Mansion ten years ago.

A large number of demons and a large number of cultivators fought south of the Twenty-Four Mountains, with unknown casualties.

The high-level powerhouses of the Zhenyang Royal Mansion are all poised to wait for the demon king of the southern mountains to appear.

At that time, the king of Zhenyang had the highest cultivation, and he did not personally go down to kill the large number of monsters because of the casualties among the soldiers under his command.

The prince sat firmly on the high platform, and waited until the demon king appeared, and then he held the seal to fight!

But in the face of the Iron-winged Divine Eagle just now, in less than thirty breaths, Venerable Lu was forced to fight.

If this matter gets out, it will only be their group of cultivators, who are too wasteful.

"It's because I'm not good at learning and art, and I'm tired of Venerable Lu to make a move."

The head of the Luo family stepped forward at this moment and bowed down, also showing a look of shame.

“……”

Lu Wan rubbed his eyebrows and didn't speak.

In fact, he still felt in his heart that if he didn't make a move at the first time, he couldn't stand up to the few Qi Refining Realm cultivators who were the first to be injured or injured.

But he took a deep breath and didn't take over the topic after all, only asked in a deep voice, "What about the casualties?" ”

Yan Zhen paused before he said, "Dao Ji Realm, one person was killed and two people were injured. ”

The head of the Luo family also responded: "Seven people were killed and sixteen were injured in the Qi Refining Realm, of which four were seriously injured. ”

This is the casualty caused by the destruction of the remaining iron-winged condor after the fall of the Eagle King.

And among them, there were hundreds of iron-winged condors, which died under Lu Wanjian.

There were twenty or thirty iron-winged eagles, which were beaten to death by the white apes.

"Huh?"

Lu Wan swept over everyone, his brows furrowed slightly.

He walked forward and looked at the young man on the ground.

Li Qi of the Gray Spirit Gate was lying on the ground, with a claw mark below his neck, and the crack was extremely deep.

Blood gushed out, true qi was stirring, and the medicine could not be stopped.

When he was following the Yan family and chasing the Iron Winged Divine Eagle, he pushed away a mid-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm.

With a backhand sword, he slashed through the abdomen of the iron-winged condor.

But his chest was torn open by a claw.

Just now, the clansmen of the Yan family came to the rescue, and when they saw that the medicine was useless, they thought that he was dead.

Therefore, Li Qi was not among the four who were seriously injured, but was classified as one of the seven who died.

At this moment, Li Qi looked at the blue sky and white clouds, his eyes were in a trance, and his vision gradually dimmed.

He had a lot of regrets in his heart.

For example, the Taoist inheritance of Gray Spirit Mountain.

For example, Qiao'er girl at the foot of Gray Spirit Mountain.

There is also the unfathomable practice of Xuantian Concept.

The head of the sect wants to let the disciples of the sect devote themselves to the Xuantian Temple and seek higher prospects, even if this generation can no longer go higher, but the next generation should always be better than this dilapidated small sect now.

That's what I think in my heart.

climbed the big tree of Xuantianguan, and the future is promising, but unfortunately I can't see it.

The first time he followed Xuantianguan to fight, he was going to die halfway.

He said that he came to defend the seventh mountain, but he couldn't even see what the seventh mountain looked like.

"I originally thought that with my talents, I was expected to become a disciple of Xuantian Guan, and I was expected to learn higher and more wonderful exercises, and I would have something to do in the future."

"I originally thought that with my qualifications, I was a hidden dragon in the abyss, and I would not be shallow after all, and I would be better than the ancestors of the Gray Spirit Sect in the future."

"Even if I can't refine the gods, in my life, I may be able to forge a tripod."

"It's a pity......"

As he thought so, Richie's vision became more and more blurry, but a voice was heard in his ears.

"You have good talents, but unfortunately you don't have a genius who has grown up, and you are nothing."

"There is no shortage of talented people in the world, but they often die before they grow into strong people."

"No matter how powerful a person is, it is very likely that he will die in obscurity and in a cave."

"What's more, just a genius with potential?"

This voice was familiar to Richie.

It's just that he can't turn his head anymore to look.

His mind was blurred to the point where it was about to dissipate.

But in the remaining sight, a young face was seen.

That's Lu Zuo's envoy.

"The world is impermanent, the strong will fall, and the heavens will die."

Lu Wan's tone was flat, and he said: "Don't rely on your good talent to think that you must be promising in the future!" No one knows what tomorrow will bring......"

Is Venerable Lu going to teach me?

It's a pity it's late!

Richie thought to himself.

"It's not too late."

Lu Wan picked a void flower and said in his mouth: "This medicine stops bleeding, and the effect of the medicine can be increased tenfold!" ”

His voice fell, and the medicine fell up, never being washed away by the blood containing his true qi.

The wound recovered, and the passing vitality of Li Qi stopped.

"It's just a temporary stop to the bleeding and give you a chance to breathe, thirty breaths at most."

Lu Wan said lightly: "Luck practice, use your true qi to repair the injury on your neck......

He stood up and walked forward.

This time, Li Qi's injuries were too serious, he lost too much blood, and his true qi was scattered, and his cultivation would definitely fall sharply.

But in Lu Wan's eyes, this is not a bad thing, after all, the true qi cultivated with superficial exercises is really weaker.

This son, wandering between life and death, if he has understanding, he will have a blessing in the future, and he will be of great use in the future.

"Under the delusional power, these people who followed me to the seventh mountain have all seen it, and this person has the highest talent!"

"The Gray Spirit Gate was founded by a scattered monk, and the cultivation of its founding patriarch is only the first Dao platform, and it is the lowest Dao platform!"

"This person cultivates with such a superficial and incomplete exercise, but he can cultivate to the upper level of qi refining at the age of fifteen, and his qualifications are not low, so he can be regarded as a material that can be made."

"In the past two days, and depending on the nature of the mind, we will decide whether to grant him the basic exercises of Xuantian Concept."

After Lu Wan rescued Li Qi, he did not stop, but moved forward.

He spent four more Void Flowers to save the other four people who were seriously injured and dying.

Everyone was amazed, and their hearts were even more shocked, and they became more and more awe-inspired.

"Venerable Lu's methods are really unpredictable."

"Of the four seriously wounded, one of whom was almost dead, was brought back to life in his hands?"

"What kind of means is this?"

"Is this the true inheritance of the First Sect of the Purple Yang Domain?"

The shock, surprise, awe, and other emotions from the cultivators present made the shadow of the Thunder Tree shine with white light, and in an instant, nearly forty void flowers appeared.

It took five virtual flowers to save people, but it made everyone's hearts shake, giving birth to nearly ten times the number of divine flowers.

What's more, after this battle, the morale was greatly boosted!

Venerable Lu of Xuantian Temple is not a person who treats the people of all subordinate forces as a pawn to be discarded at will.

When the Iron-winged Condor attacked, everyone could see that Venerable Lu personally took action in order to avoid greater casualties.

Now he used the "secret method" of Xuantian Temple to save the five people who were dying.

In the future, in the seventh mountain, as long as you don't die on the spot, you can leave a glimmer of life...... From Venerable Lu's vitality!

"This time, you will follow my Xuantian Temple, guard the Seventh Mountain, protect the people of Daqian, and save them from disasters!" ”

Lu Wan's tone was calm, and he said slowly: "You and others participate in the war, all of them are meritorious!" ”

"Meritorious people, I Xuantianguan, I will try my best to save each other, and I will never watch you die!"

He stood with his hands in his hands, and said: "From today's battle, all my Xuantianguan subordinates, whether they are disciples in the sect or affiliated forces, will be treated equally, and meritorious deeds will be rewarded!" ”

He paused, and then said: "For the war dead, I am Xuantianguan, and I will also treat his clan family and the relatives of the Fuze family well!" ”

——

Seventh Mountain.

The Grand Commander exhaled slowly.

Beside him was the soldier named Liang Jin.

"When the beast tide struck before, the bow battalion couldn't cope with it, and released a large number of iron-winged condors, which have been notified to the whole army and severely punished."

"How many Iron-winged Condors are there?" The Grand Commander said calmly.

"Less than three hundred, but far more than two hundred." Liang Jin thought for a while and said, "Under the melee, I couldn't count it carefully, it was around two hundred and five!" Among them, there are eight heads, which are huge in size and should have the combat power of the Dao Foundation Realm...... The Eagle King is more than ten zhang, and he must be at the peak of the Daoji! ”

"This batch of iron-winged condors is enough to sweep away a sect!" The Grand Commander laughed and said, "If there are people in the Xuantian Temple, the casualties will be smaller. ”

"What if not?" Liang Jin opened his mouth at the right time, asking such a question, in fact, he already had the answer in his heart, but after all, he had to cater to the will of the commander.

"If not, the whole army will be wiped out." The Grand Commander chuckled, his face smug on his face.

“……”

At this moment, I saw another soldier coming quickly.

This person's appearance is quite similar to the personal soldier just now, and he is a sibling.

This person's name is Liang Yuan, and he is currently in charge of the Ordnance Department.

He looked solemn and said in a low voice, "Mr. is here." ”

Seeing that his expression was so serious, the Grand Commander couldn't help but feel a slight chill in his heart.

"The Iron-winged Condor, all of them have been executed."

"Huh?" The Grand Commander raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "Xuantianguan is on this trip, there is a strong person who casts the Ding?" ”

"Nope." Liang Yuan said: "Crazy Dao Tong Lu Wan made a move, and with only one sword, he pierced the Eagle King. ”

The face of the "......" Grand Commander changed slightly, because even he, a cultivator who forged the Dingding, was not sure that he would be able to kill the Eagle King in one look.

"Mr. thinks that Lu Wan is still a Daoji cultivator." Liang Yuan said: "It should be the means given by the Xuantian Palm Sect!" ”

"With the realm of Daoji, show the combat power of casting." The Grand Commander took off his helmet and said slowly, "To us, he is still just a Dao Ji, and his weight is insufficient...... But the combat power is so high, it's not a good thing. ”

"Specific Circumstances ......"

Liang Yuan recounted the news from the "gentleman".

The iron-winged condor and the Xuantianguan group fought, and after no more than thirty breaths, Lu Wan couldn't hold it back and took action in person.

Maybe it's to show off in front of everyone.

Maybe it's because he can't hold his breath, the young man is hot-blooded, and he faces the battle head-on.

But judging from the current situation, it should be that the heart is not ruthless enough, and he is unwilling to watch the cultivators of the same camp fall in front of him.

"These three points, no matter which point they are, can be seen, or they still have a juvenile heart and are not calm enough."

"This is his weakness, and when he comes to the seventh mountain, he can act secretly according to this weakness."

"But then again, I heard that he couldn't cultivate to perfection in the Qi Refining Realm a month ago, and to this day, not only has he forged a Dao platform, but his combat power is close to Casting Ding, which is unimaginable."

The commander held the long knife and said quietly: "In this way, it is understandable that he has reached the sky in a short period of time, and he is still a young man!" ”

After saying that, the Grand Commander was suddenly stunned, and seemed to realize something.

He was deep in the southern mountains.

Unexpectedly, a war in the territory of Daqian is as if you have seen it with your own eyes?

This is to cross the defense line of the 24 mountains and see clearly within the territory of the Great Qian.

Even if you refine the God Realm, you can't do it?

The methods of the gentleman are the real unpredictable, and it is becoming more and more difficult to guess.

——

At the same time, the battlefield was cleared.

The bodies of two hundred and forty-six iron-winged condors were gathered in one place.

And one of the Dao Foundation Realms who died in battle, as well as the Digital Qi Refining Realm, have also converged.

"The beaks, claws, and feathers of these iron-winged condors are all materials for refining."

"Among them, the muscles and bones are not bad, with the craftsmanship of the Luo family, they can be made into bone bows and tendon strings, and then use bird feathers as arrows!"

"Remove the flesh and eat it."

Lu Wan asked Qujiang Luo to send two Dao Ji Realms, together with twelve Qi Refining Realms, to transport these eagle corpses to Qujiang Luo's ancestral land and refine them as soon as possible!

He also sent three Qi Refining Realms to transport the corpses of those killed in battle, returned to Kaiyang Mountain, handed them over to Elder Yan Lin, and sent them back to his sect family.

"Venerable Lu, our group has already suffered casualties, and now we have sent two Dao Ji and fifteen Qi Refining Realm ......"

Yan Zhen said in a low voice: "If you go to the seventh mountain again, it will be sparsely populated...... If the leader of the Seventh Mountain deliberately makes things difficult and uses the number of people in the conscription order to make a fuss, I am afraid that it will be a little troublesome. ”

"Trouble?"

Lu Wanyu raised his eyebrows and said: "The defense line of the seventh mountain was crossed by two hundred and forty-six iron-winged divine eagles, if it wasn't for my Xuantianguan interception and being broken into the Ziyang Domain by them, I don't know how many towns and villages would have fallen, and I don't know how many people would have been swallowed by these evil birds!" ”

After finishing speaking, he heard Lu Wan sneer and said, "With the cultivation of the Casting Ding, with more than 10,000 elites, he can't hold the defense line of the Seventh Mountain, and he deserves to embarrass me?" ”

Yan Zhen wanted to speak again and again, and wanted to continue talking.

But he heard the head of the Luo family say: "What Venerable Lu said is extremely true, and besides...... Tu Yisan is gathering scattered monks from all sides, and in a few days, he will rush to the seventh mountain! We have a lot of people! ”

Yan Zhen looked at him deeply.

In the past two days, it can be seen that Qujiang Luo, the new head of the family, is quite attentive, and he always has to step forward in everything, say a few more words, and try to save some goodwill in front of Venerable Lu.

Probably because the Qujiang Luo clan, as the first family to rejoin the Xuantian Temple, was not as valued as the Yan family.

Obviously, the name of the sin clan has not yet been cleared, so the Luo family master is pervasive, and in everything, he must echo the opinion of Venerable Lu and strive to save some goodwill.

"Yes."

Seeing this, Yan Zhen did not dare to disobey Lu Wan's intentions, and immediately expressed his obedience.

But Lu Wan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Deacon Yan Zhen, I know your concerns!" But if you take a long-term view, those who died in battle will always be sent back, and once the bones of the Iron-winged Condor are refined into magic weapons and arrows, it will also be of great use to our defense of the Seventh Mountain......"

This crisis, which originates in the southern mountains, is by no means something that can be resolved in a short period of time.

He predicted that for a long time, he would be on the seventh mountain to guard the border of Daqian.

Therefore, the bones of the iron-winged condor, once refined into a magic weapon bow and arrow, will be of great use for defending monsters such as birds behind.

"Let's deal with it first, stay here tonight, and reach the seventh mountain before noon tomorrow."

Lu Wan said this, turned around and left.

He didn't get into the carriage.

Because later, when the iron-winged condor was cleaned, everyone's formation was chaotic.

The horse pulling the cart was also caught and killed by the iron-winged condor.

But he stepped aside, and his hand flipped open, revealing two more bloody eyes.

Those are the Eagle King's eyes!

His eyes flickered, and he could faintly see traces of runes!

"This is not the eye of the Iron Winged Condor."

After nightfall, the voice of the Fourth Ancestor finally sounded, but after a pause, he still used a more cautious statement: "To be precise, this may have been the eyes of the Iron Winged Divine Condor, but it is definitely not the original pair of eyes!" ”

"You mean, it's artificial?"

Lu Wan frowned and said, "Maybe the original material was the Eye of the Iron-winged Condor, but it has been refined?" ”

"Not bad!"

The fourth ancestor said: "It's that guy's method again. ”

That guy!

He can use the Soul Detention Hall Master, the Casting Ding Dacheng, as an experimental object, and unconsciously refine it into an "immortal body" and cast an "immortal soul"!

Under the Xiaoyue Lake, he used his whimsical ideas to build an altar, and used the young fetus of the Tengu to carry the bloodline of the Prison Suppression Dog, and even used the Xuantian Guanmen as nourishment!

The four ancestors spoke highly of him and thought that he was a rare genius in a thousand years!

"No wonder ......"

The third grandmother sighed with emotion: "With my soul perception, I can detect that someone is snooping, but I can't find the trace of the other party!" It turns out that he is not around here, and he is relying on the eyes of this Eagle King to spy on us......"

As a great enemy, the Eagle King has been staring at the battlefield, waiting for an opportunity to move, and it is no longer normal.

Even the third grandmother failed to discover that behind the Eagle King's "line of sight", there was still a hidden mystery.

"It was about the Lord of the Soul Detention Hall, who died at my hands, and after the news came out, it entered his eyes."

Lu Wan's eyes were a little more solemn.

He knew that he was going to the Seventh Mountain.

According to today's Iron-winged Condor, he is wary of the Great Commander of the Seventh Mountain.

Although he was suspicious of the other party, he was conceited that with the divine flowers he had accumulated at the moment, even if it really reached the point of tearing his face, he was not afraid of a cultivator who had not yet achieved great success!

But now, it involves the "high-level" of the Hades Sect, the thousand-year-old wizard who has been hiding behind the scenes.

Lu Wan's heart was still a little heavier.

According to the speculation of the four ancestors, the other party is only afraid that he is also a cultivator at the peak of the God Refining Realm!

"The Iron-winged Condor is coming from the southern mountains."

"He spied with the help of the Eagle King's eyes, and he should be in the depths of the southern mountains."

"As long as you are not in the territory of Daqian, you don't have to worry about it for the time being!"

The third grandmother calculated the overall situation and said slowly: "The twenty-four mountains themselves are to defend against the threat from the southern mountains!" ”

Her tone was cold, and she said, "There is really a threat of the peak level of God Refining...... The Contemporary Zhenyang King and the Thunder Law cultivator of the Divine Refining Realm of the Heavenly Master Mansion will meet you before you! ”

"You can't put your life on outsiders."

Lu Wan thought for a while and said, "I still have to accumulate divine flowers!" ”

When he said this, he looked in the direction of the seventh mountain and said slowly: "Go to the seventh mountain, Liwei!" ”

(End of chapter)