Chapter 127: Methods (Four Changes)
Any of their current realms are far superior to Lu Zheng, and once they rashly open the world, their breath will be released, which is enough to tear Lu Zheng's body apart.
"Lu Zheng, Lu Zheng, you go and save Miss, Miss was caught by the Barbarian King's people. Suddenly, Xiao Ying broke into Lu Zheng's room and cried.
The Barbarian King is one of the strongest people in the barbarian race, equivalent to the master of the Void Immortal Nine Folds in the cultivation world, such an existence, in the entire team, perhaps only Lu Zheng can compete, so Xiao Ying pinned her hopes on Lu Zheng.
Lu Zheng stood up, stretched his waist, and then said: "Not long after your young lady left, how could she suddenly be arrested by the barbarian king? Moreover, even if she was arrested, how did you know? The barbarian king should not allow you to come back to deliver the letter, right?"
Xiao Ying cried and said, "The barbarian king wants the young lady to marry him, so he is not worried that I will come back at all, because he knows that there is no one in our team who is his opponent at all." ”
"Really?" Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed, flashing with a dangerous light: "Isn't it good to let me do it earlier, I have to delay this kind of thing now, where are you now, Miss, I'll go find her." ”
"It's in the barbarian king's tent. Xiao Ying hurriedly said.
Lu Zheng nodded, and his figure disappeared in an instant, just a barbarian king, he didn't care about it at all, what he cared about was whether it would attract the attention of other masters on the grassland if the barbarian king died, after all, on the grassland, there was more than just a team of barbarian kings.
Soon, Lu Zheng's figure came to a place not far from the barbarian king's tent, his eyes were deep and he looked at the tent, and sure enough, he felt Tang Juan's breath in it, and couldn't help laughing.
The next moment, he transformed into one of the most common mosquitoes on the grassland, and flew towards the camp.
Lu Zheng has mastered the art of change, I don't know how much, whether it is seventy-two changes or thirty-six changes, he knows it well, and when he uses it at this moment, he is naturally familiar with it.
Lu Zheng's speed was very fast, and when he came to the camp, he found that things were a little different from what Xiao Ying said.
Tang Juan was indeed here, but she was not arrested by the barbarian king, but drank during the banquet, talking and laughing with the barbarian king.
Lu Zheng didn't care, he simply stopped on the top of the tent and listened to what they said.
"Very well, so decided. The Barbarian King slapped the table and laughed, and then a group of barbarian warriors rushed in, their sharp swords glittering.
"Thank you, the barbarian king, and may our friendship last as long as the meadows of the steppe. Tang Juan drank a glass of wine, and then stood up: "I should go back." ”
"Please. The barbarian king nodded, and then stared at the back of Tang Juan's departure with deep eyes: "It's a little interesting, you actually played tricks on me, but unfortunately, if you knew how my throne came about, maybe it wouldn't be like this." ”
Lu Zheng came relatively late, he didn't know what was going on, and when he heard the barbarian king say this, he was too lazy to wait any longer, and as soon as his body moved again, he flew into the barbarian king's body, and the whole person was like a virus, instantly eroding the barbarian king's brain, and controlling the barbarian king's body in an instant.
"It's worthy of being a master of the Great Emperor realm, and I almost can't control it. Lu Zheng's voice sounded from the mouth of the barbarian king, and this kind of picture looked a little weird.
From the memory of the barbarian king, Lu Zheng knew that Tang Juan actually used herself as a bargaining chip, so that Lu Zheng and the others could leave safely.
The barbarian king is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp, and on the surface he agreed, but in fact he was preparing to secretly intercept and kill Lu Zheng and them.
Fortunately, it was Lu Zheng who discovered this matter in advance, otherwise Tang Juan might not be able to save anything at that time.
** With a ring on his middle finger, Lu Zheng smiled slightly, this barbarian king actually has a Qiankun ring, and all the blood spirit crystals, as well as spirit stones, are all placed in the Qiankun ring.
This also saves Lu Zheng trouble, and after checking it a little, I am afraid that there are tens of millions of blood spirit crystals in this ring, and such a number is enough to condense the Infinite Divine Bead that will elevate Wen Qian to the realm of a saint.
It's just that now Lu Zheng mainly needs to practice by himself, with the help of the energy of the Wuji Divine Pearl, he can recover his strength as quickly as possible, and as long as his strength recovers, even if it overturns the entire grassland, it is not a difficult task.
Not in a hurry to leave, Lu Zheng checked around, and then despised the barbarian king, as a master of the Great Emperor Realm, he can be regarded as a cutting-edge existence in this world, but the result is so miserable, except for having a large number of spirit stones and blood spirit crystals, there are no other things at all, not even a magic weapon in the Void Immortal Realm.
Lu Zheng didn't bother to go out, so he simply practiced directly in the barbarian king's tent.
With a wave of his hand, a large number of blood spirit crystals and spirit stones flew out at the same time, and as soon as he grabbed the palm of his hand, a crackling sound suddenly sounded, and all those spirit stones and crystals were pinched and exploded, completely shattered, and then turned into rolling energy, enveloping Lu Zheng's body.
That is, Lu Zheng, if anyone else chooses to practice in this way, they will definitely be shattered by the violent energy impact and blown into a chicken.
Shrouded in energy mist, Lu Zheng's cultivation was also steadily improving, from the realm of the Great Emperor, to the realm of true immortals, he began to slowly transition.
But at this time, Lu Zheng suddenly felt a force similar to a connection, as if he wanted to wrap his body and leave this space!
Lu Zheng was taken aback, and then remembered that Tang Juan had said before that in the Southern Cultivation Realm, after many people have cultivated to the True Immortal Realm, they will 'soar' to the 'Flood Desolate Heavenly Realm'.
There are only a very few people who can stay in the Wasteland Continent with their own powerful means, and that kind of existence is a high-ranking existence.
"Soaring ......" Lu Zheng muttered to himself, immediately interrupting this change and stopping the breakthrough.
Now is obviously not the time to ascend, if it is ascended now, the blood spirit spar here will be a waste.
According to Lu Zheng's estimate, the so-called Flood Desolate Heavenly Realm should be the 'Lost Land' in the mouth of the monks of the Great Desolate World, but the same place is called differently.
"The Lost Land! I don't know how many of those hundreds of millions of monks succeeded in descending into the Lost Land. Lu Zheng's eyes were awe-inspiring, although he did not continue to break through, he stored all his energy in his body, and it was only an instant thing to break through.
Standing up, there were still a lot of blood spirit crystals left on his body, and Lu Zheng simply left from the tent.
As soon as he walked out of the camp, he saw Tang Juan waiting outside the door: "Barbarian King, I came in accordance with the agreement, can I let my people leave?"
The corners of Lu Zheng's mouth provoked a hint of a smile, and he smiled evilly, and said, "Of course you can, come in and talk about something." ”
Tang Juan did not hesitate, walked into the camp tent, and said straight to the point: "May I ask the barbarian king, did one of us have been captured by you?"
"Who is it?" asked Lu Zheng pretending to be confused.
"It's the young man who followed the convoy, he looked very white, and he usually looked like a hanger. Tang Juan described that Lu Zheng had an urge to vomit blood, could it be that he gave Tang Juan the impression that he was hanging?
(End of chapter)