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Others can rest, but Wang Lung can't, although Bo Ji and they think they are gods, but Wang Lung himself knows that he is nothing, in this unknown underground world, he must stay awake at all times, now is the period of refinement, he can't let down his vigilance, who knows if there will be any danger waiting for him, just like just now when Bo Ji and they were close to him and Wang Lung didn't know it, this is very dangerous.

Wang Lung sat cross-legged on the stone bed, his meridians had been damaged, and he could not continue to cultivate now, so he could only use the aura of heaven and earth to repair the damaged meridians.

Although Wang Lung understood the meaning of this sentence, he was still very anxious in his heart, what did he cultivate for, was it for himself to find his parents?

Although the underground world is an independent space, but after all, it is still a part of the earth, and the aura here is still thin, even worse than ordinary mountain and forest areas, Wang Lung is a little skeptical that he has come to the wrong place, if he is the guardian of gold, although the earth cannot be cultivated, but at least find a place with a slightly better aura.

Don't think about those useless things, since you have come to this underground world, at least you have to go to that temple to see, whether this is the territory of the Golden Guardian or not, there should be an answer soon.

Compressing the aura and improving the purity of the aura has become a habit for Wang Lung, since he tasted the benefits of compressing the aura, as long as Wang Lung cultivates, ordinary aura is no longer eye-catching.

Although the density of the aura was terrifying, Wang Lung still did not give up even the slightest opportunity to cultivate and absorb the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth. According to the secret method prompts to compress the aura for purification, these steps are already very proficient, just one night, there is not much time to cultivate at all, using the purified aura, he can only try to repair more injured meridians first.

Even if it's cultivation time. Wang Lung did not relax his vigilance against his surroundings, he was not a real cultivator, he could not set up formations, and his divine sense could not be released, but with the old ghost's years of training for him, he still had his own set of dangerous perceptions of the surrounding situation.

Call...... Wang Lung opened his eyes, and according to the time on the surface, it was around four o'clock in the morning, and he had not cultivated for a few hours. It's not that he doesn't want to cultivate, it's that he's not in a good mood.

Boredom, anxiety, and even an indescribable impulse, he has never encountered these situations, even if a brother and he are separated, Wang Lung feels that there should be no such negative emotions, what is this for. He is not clear now.

Stretching very casually, he hadn't done it in a long time. The last time seemed to be three years ago, when I was still in Jinan, accompanied by Qing'er and Xue Jiao, with friends, and life, although it was dull. But it's evocative.

It's rare to be able to show a faint smile, in this underground world, Wang Lung understands that kind of life has been far away from him, if he can get lucky enough to pass the experience, then will he be able to enter that miracle space next?

The idea is good. That place was still far away from him, and he hadn't figured out what was going on in front of him, so let's talk about it when it really came to that day, Wang Lung retracted those unrealistic ideas and got off the stone bed.

Although he only practiced for a few hours, the damaged meridians were somewhat restored, according to Wang Lung's own estimates, they could be completely repaired in about a week, and after a week, they would use spiritual temperature to nourish the meridians, so that the toughness of the meridians would be increased to the limit, and then it was time to comprehend the law.

Although Wang Lung knew what the five elements, time and space were, and the Tao of Knowing and Feeling were completely different things, he didn't know how to perceive it, and it was definitely not possible to succeed by reciting Jinmu, Water, Fire, and Earth twice.

"Hmm, there are voices outside, there seem to be a lot of them, could it be that Bozi and the others got up so early?" Just as Wang Lung was full of doubts, all the villagers of the entire village entered the room where he was resting.

"Huh?"

The atmosphere was not right, Wang Lung felt that Bo Ji's gang was obviously completely different from the situation he had met for the first time, when they thought they were gods, but now they are......

"Demon, you are not our god at all, it turns out that you have come to go against our god, and you will be punished. Just as Wang Lung was thinking, Bozi's roar filled the room.

"Demons, what's going on?"

Wang Lung wanted to know the answer, but unfortunately no one could give him an answer, and the inhabitants of the entire village led by Bo Ji had already surrounded him, and there was no room for justification at all.

"!@#¥%......" was the angry roar of all the inhabitants of the village.

"Bang ......"

Wang Lung didn't have time to react at all, he was kicked by Bo Ji and fell to the stone bed, although he didn't suffer any damage, but he didn't expect that Bo Ji's strength was not small, and there was still a faint pain in his chest.

With the tendency to lean back, Wang Lung went directly through the wall, the space in the room was too small, and the outside could spread his hands and feet, although he didn't know what he was doing to suddenly turn his face, but first find a good terrain before he could draw anything else.

The moment Wang Lung rushed out of the room, he felt two phantoms attack him like lightning, and when he stood firm, he found that there were already two rattlesnakes wrapped around his neck.

When did the speed of the snake become so fast? Seeing the rattlesnake that was about to attack his neck, Wang Lung didn't have time to think at all, and immediately reached out and pinched the two snake heads.

The strength is not small, this is definitely not an ordinary rattlesnake, if it is placed on the surface, a rattlesnake can be comparable to the strength of an adult gray wolf, Wang Lung felt the strength of the rattlesnake's resistance, and couldn't help but make a judgment in his heart.

There wasn't much time to sigh, and Bo Ji rushed out with the rest of the villagers, with two rattlesnakes wrapped around his neck, although Wang Lung was not afraid of the other party's two fangs, but the feeling of strangling on his neck was very uncomfortable.

As the saying goes, the snake hits seven inches, but that is for hunting, and now the space where Wang Lung is located has not yet been clarified, he does not dare to kill at will, in case there is other trouble, it is not good, the situation is unknown, so he can only endure it temporarily.

Pinching the heads of the two snakes, Wang Lung quickly removed them from their necks, and in order to prevent the rattlesnake from making trouble again, he rotated three hundred and sixty degrees on the spot, and directly threw the two poisonous snakes out of the coffin. This was no longer a question for Wang Lung to think about, because the rest of the villagers had already rushed up.

"Stop...... Bozi, what the hell is going on with you? I'm not the devil you call me at all. Wang Lung stretched out his hand as he stepped back and motioned for Boji to pause.

Bo Ji didn't answer Wang Lung's question at all, and he didn't see him make any movements, but a stone cone suddenly appeared in his hand and killed Wang Lung.

"I'll it. Are you actually a cultivator?" Seeing the stone cone that suddenly appeared in Bo Ji's hand, Wang Lung immediately understood the identity of the other party, only a true cultivator can put the weapon into his body, and he will appear at any time as long as his mind moves when he wants to use it.

In a most ordinary small village, there was a real cultivator, this sudden move caught Wang Lung off guard, although he had already started cultivating and entered the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, he was not a real cultivator yet. Pozzi is stronger than him.

"How can it be a cultivator?" Wang Lung asked Bo Ji with some annoyance, he knew that it was futile to ask, but Wang Lung was unwilling, how could a cultivator believe in the so-called Heavenly God, what kind of broken place was this underground world?

There would be no answer to any doubts, and Wang Lung's eyes had already begun to bulge because he saw an incredible picture, not just Bozi. The other twelve all had weapons in their hands, though not the same as Pozi's stone cone. But none of this has anything to do with it at all.

They were all cultivators, and Wang Lung did not suspect that those bighorned goats and sand lizards without weapons, as well as the two rattlesnakes that had disappeared, were also part of the cultivators, and there must be something wrong here.

Those unrealistic ideas can only be discarded for the time being, he does not know the answer, and no one can answer him. Now there is only one thing Wang Lung has to do, and that is to escape.

Facing a group of cultivators, Wang Lung had no choice, he didn't want to start killing for the time being, the key was who was killed by whom. Although the other party's attack Wang Lung can not care, but he can't wait to be abused, he doesn't have that hobby, everything that happens here is beyond his comprehension, and he can only leave and think about other ways.

Wang Lung is still very confident in his speed, he did not run away blindly, there is an unknown territory ahead, hundreds of villages, what if others see that Boji is chasing him, and the villages are united.

Back to the starting point, it was the place where he had just entered the Underground World Realm, and only that place Wang Lung was most familiar with.

didn't go backwards, Wang Lung turned around and ran according to the position he imagined, but just when he was just starting, another phantom attacked him, it was a rattlesnake that was thrown out by Wang Lung, Wang Lung didn't expect the other party to come back so quickly, but what is there only one for Lu, and the other went there?

Wang Lung couldn't care about that much at all, there was a poisonous snake in front of him, and there were cultivators in the back, either of them wanted to kill him, and escaping from the roundup was the most important thing.

Swish......

Ignoring the rattlesnake attacking in front of him, Wang Long's ultimate dodge speed is one kilometer and three seconds, this achievement may not be achieved even by a real ordinary cultivator, and a dodge will leave the rattlesnake behind him.

Just when Wang Lung was trying to escape, in Hawaii, the surface world, there were two people he was very familiar with sunbathing, they were the old ghost and Wang Jun.

In three years, Wang Lung's refining speed is too slow, and it is even longer to say that he has been separated from the old ghost, that is for Wang Lung, Wang Lung has not met the old ghost for more than four years, and the old ghost has not seen each other since Wang Lung was refined by the cold rouge, although he can use his divine sense to sense Wang Lung's movements at any time, but Elder Taishang strictly forbids doing that, and now where Wang Lung is, he only knows the general way.

Lying comfortably on the beach chair, the old ghost and Wang Jun drank juice and sunbathed, if Wang Lung saw such a day, he would definitely fight with the old ghost.

"Didn't your eldest brother tell you what Xiaolong's situation is now?" Wang Jun suddenly asked the old ghost.

"Huh......? Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" the old ghost looked at Wang Jun suspiciously.

"How long has it been since this happened, there is no news at all, you are not afraid that something will happen to Xiaolong?"

"Alas...... If something really happens to Xiaolong, I will definitely get the news, and now there is no news, which means that Xiaolong must be alive and well, so you can rest assured. The old ghost explained helplessly.

"Well, I don't care, I can't die if I follow you for a while, but Liu Neng can't do it, you also know his body, although Xiaolong healed his injured leg, but he is older than me, some old injuries may recur that day, you also know the relationship between Xiaolong and Liu Neng, if there is a case, I'm afraid Xiaolong won't be able to meet ......"

The old ghost didn't speak, he knew that what Wang Jun said was right, but Wang Lung was in the period of refinement, he couldn't contact him at all, even if he could get in touch, it was estimated that his eldest brother would not agree, Liu Neng was an ordinary civilian in the eyes of these people, life and death, he had seen too many such scenes, but Wang Lung was different, should he discuss with Elder Taishang and give Xiaolong a two-day vacation to go home and see.

He just thought about it himself, if he really wanted to talk to Elder Taishang, he would definitely be reprimanded by his brother, and the old ghost couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Leave it to fate, if I'm right, Xiaolong should not be too far away from us, and he is also in the United States, but unfortunately I can't meet him. The old ghost spoke his conjecture.

"Where is the American border? If it's inconvenient, I'll go find him. ”

"You, hehe, forget it, you can't go to that place. The old ghost looked at Wang Jun's serious expression and could only smile helplessly.

"Hey...... You...... Why can't I go?"

"That place is 10,000 meters underground, and you can only enter it at certain times. Forget it, don't think about it so much, let's go see Liu Neng in a few days, and I'll help him take a look, I hope to hold on until Xiaolong comes back. ”

Hearing the old ghost say this, Wang Jun didn't insist anymore, as long as he could have a good result, he hoped that Liu Neng would live for a few more years. (To be continued......)