Chapter 513: Netherworld!【Ask for a subscription!Ask for a monthly pass!】
Xiahou Ji and the others also nodded, obviously agreeing with what Zhu Ziheng said.
"What?!, just out of the peak realm of the body, he is about to be sent to the demon battlefield. ”
Zong Yan listened to Zhu Ziheng's words, his expression was stunned, and he looked at Lu Jing with some astonishment.
Apparently.
In Zong Yan's opinion, the Demon Clan's battlefield is completely a dead place, and after he goes, there is a chance that he will not be able to come back.
Moreover, Lu Jing is only out of the peak realm of the body, and such a cultivation to go to the battlefield of the demon clan is completely to send him to death and be cannon fodder.
Zong Yan was a little skeptical that Lu Jing had offended someone.
"Thank you Ziheng for the management reminder, and keep it in mind when you make a decision. ”
Lu Jing responded calmly.
"If only you could understand. ”
Zhu Ziheng nodded, and then said: "You went to the demon battlefield this time, just to adapt and adapt, and when your cultivation is strong enough, it is time for you to really show your strength." ”
"Huh. ”
Lu Jing smiled lightly and didn't say anything.
There was no malice in what Zhu Ziheng said, so Lu Jing didn't want to argue with him.
If he thinks so, he thinks so.
Liu Wukui said with a smile: "I think that with Brother Lu Jing's anti-heaven combat power, this time in the past it may not be just to adapt to it, maybe he will make meritorious contributions and kill the demon clan." ”
"yes. ”
Xiahou Ji recalled the scene when Lu Jing crossed the catastrophe, and nodded with some deep understanding.
"Ridiculous. ”
Zhu Ziheng shouted: "You'd better put away your arrogance immediately, otherwise, the demon battlefield will be your graveyard." ”
"Humph!"
"It's almost time, I won't say anything more to you, Lu Jing, you adapt to the environment here, and then stabilize your cultivation and prepare for your departure in seven days." ”
Brush!
The voice fell.
Zhu Ziheng left directly, and his back gradually disappeared into the distance, and finally he couldn't see it.
"Lu Jing, see you in seven days. ”
Xiahou Ji waved goodbye.
"Bye-bye. ”
Mei'er smiled and left.
"I'll go back first. ”
Liu Wukui said.
Soon.
Only Yalan was left.
"Lu Jing, don't worry too much, Ziheng is my brother, I know him, he has no malicious intentions, it's just that he is like this. ”
Yalan said apologetically.
"Ziheng management is also for my good, so I will say a few more words, I understand. ”
Lu Jing said with a smile.
"Then I'll go first, and we'll see you next time. ”
Yalan said.
"Well, no. ”
Lu Jing nodded.
Brush!
Then.
Yalan also left.
Above the 1283 Giant Peak, Zong Yan was left standing respectfully beside Lu Jing.
"Zong Yan pays a visit to the master. ”
Zong Yan quickly knelt down to Lu Jing, his attitude was very respectful.
"Hmm. ”
Lu Jing didn't say anything, just said, "Lead the way." ”
"Yes, master. ”
Zong Yan nodded.
Brush!
Zong Yan led the way ahead, and Meng Ling followed Lu Jing's side to the top of the giant peak, and on the top of the mountain, there was a huge palace.
This one is made of some extremely hard psychic material, similar in style to an ancient palace, very gorgeous and magnificent, and also arranged a powerful spirit gathering array.
Over here.
The aura seems to be so viscous that it turns into liquid, and the white clouds around it are fluttering, like a fairyland on earth, and the palace in front of you is like a heavenly immortal palace.
"Master, this is your place of residence and a place for cultivation. ”
Zong Yan said to Lu Jing: "Of course, if you don't like it, master, you can change it at will." ”
"There's no need. ”
Lu Jing waved his hand.
"Zong Yan, in the future, the big and small affairs of Jufeng will continue to be handed over to you to take care of, if there is no major matter, you don't need to tell me. ”
Lu Jing said to Zong Yan.
"Yes, master, everything is of your will. ”
Zong Yan said respectfully.
"And Dream Spirit, from today onwards, you don't have to follow me anymore. ”
Lu Jing looked at the dream spirit beside him, and then said.
"Master, why?"
The Dream Spirit was a little dazed.
"Because your strength is too weak, you will follow Zong Yan's side to cultivate in the future. ”
Lu Jing said: "If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask Zong Yan, or you can ask me, Zong Yan's cultivation has reached the realm of the Dao Harmony, and it is enough to teach you." ”
The Huolin Lion in the realm of Hedao, with a trace of Qilin blood, turned out to be just a slave, and the strength of the Xia clan was really unfathomable.
“......”
Mengling was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, because it was impossible for her to disobey Lu Jing's order, "Yes, master, Mengling will definitely not live up to the master's high expectations." ”
"Zong Yan, the dream spirit will be handed over to you. ”
Lu Jing looked at Zong Yan and said.
"Master, please rest assured, Zong Yan will definitely teach the Dream Spirit. ”
Zong Yan said respectfully.
"Hmm. ”
Lu Jing nodded.
"Master, do you need Zong Yan to tell you about the specific situation of Giant Peak 1283?"
Zong Yan asked.
"Let's talk about it. ”
Lu Jing thought about it and said.
"Yes, master. ”
Zong Yan nodded and said slowly: "The entire No. 1283 Giant Peak is three thousand nine hundred meters high, and the length of the mountain range has reached the level of more than one hundred thousand meters. ”
"There are a large number of demon beasts inhabited in the mountains, as well as other races, including the Titans, the Giants, and the Goblins, most of which are free-range. ”
"Everything, is your property, the owner. ”
"There are three Administrators and the Chief Administrator for the entire mountain range, the remaining three Administrators are still in their respective territories, and the servants are the Chief Administrators. ”
"In this way, the 1283 giant peak is quite large. ”
Lu Jing said.
"Yes, master, Giant Peak No. 1283 is considered medium-sized in the entire central region, and the large giant peaks, such as Giant Peak No. 9 where Administrator Ziheng lives, have reached the level of millions of meters in diameter. ”
Zong Yan nodded, and then asked, "By the way, master, do you need the servants to call the other three administrators over? They may not know about you, master." ”
"No, I don't have time. ”
Lu Jing waved his hand.
"Yes, master. ”
Zong Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"Arrange a place for the Dream Spirit, there is nothing left for you here. ”
Lu Jing said.
"Yes. ”
Zong Yan nodded.
"Master, the Dream Spirit has retired. ”
Dream Spirit bowed to Lu Jing.
"Go ahead. ”
Lu Jing waved his hand.
Dream Spirit followed behind Zong Yan and walked down the mountain.
She felt fortunate that she had become a slave without being brutally abused.
Moreover, the master who followed was not only powerful, but also gifted and wicked, and had a very good temperament.
The Dream Soul remembers.
In the 'Elven Empire', those elven nobles treat slaves as living beings at all, but as a tool, a tool for venting.
So.
The Dream Spirit felt that he was really, really lucky.
When she first started, she thought that if she became a slave, she would be like those slaves in the Elven Empire.
Death in untold pain and suffering.
So Mengling felt that he should seize this opportunity, perhaps, one day, he could avenge his relatives and parents.
She was looking forward to it.
And work on it.
Therefore.
Mengling was grateful to Lu Jing, and at the same time, there was a kind of awe, so he didn't dare to show any temperament in front of Lu Jing.
After Zong Yan left with the dream spirit, Lu Jing was left alone.
Lu Jing walked to the palace behind him.
Airplanes!
The energy fluctuations with the formation swept over Lu Jing's body, and then, the defensive formation that was originally arranged around the palace opened, and Lu Jing walked in.
Thundered......
The gates of the palace opened.
What catches your eye is an empty and luxurious scene, as if it is a sea of stars, beautiful, dazzling and full of luxurious temperament.
Lu Jing just took a casual tour.
The entire palace is divided into three floors.
The middle floor is used for resting and receiving guests, and there is a hall, bedrooms, and a spare room, each of which is very large.
The upper layer is a place for cultivation.
The formation is arranged.
In the formation, which can help cultivators comprehend spells more quickly, there are also three rooms, one is a room for refining the body, one is a room for cultivating spells, and one is a room for exercising the soul.
At the bottom is the retreat room.
There is only one room, and it is equipped with a powerful spirit gathering array, as well as a cultivation formation.
After the visit, Lu Jing entered the bedroom on the second floor and rested inside.
The other side.
Mengling had already followed Zong Yan towards the bottom of the mountain.
"Zong Yan's senior. ”
Then.
Meng Lingyu said suddenly.
"Huh?"
Zong Yan paused and asked.
Meng Ling bit his lip and plucked up his courage to say, "Senior Zong Yan, can you arrange my residence close to the master?"
"Also, can you arrange for me to take care of my master's daily life?"
"This ......"
Zong Yan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Meng Ling with a little confusion, he was a little curious in his heart, it was the first time he saw that a slave had to stay by his master's side.
That slave didn't always want to hide as far away as possible.
"Why?"
Zong Yan asked curiously.
"This ...... I ......"
The dream spirit was uneasy, not knowing how to answer Zong Yan's question.
"Okay. ”
Zong Yan said directly.
"Ahh
Meng Ling was startled, came back to his senses, and a look of surprise appeared on his delicate and small face, "Great, thank you, Senior Zong Yan." ”
"No, I don't know why you're doing this, but I still have to warn you, don't try to do something bad, or you'll be doomed. ”
Zong Yan's eyes burned with a red flame that seemed to be able to scorch his soul.
"No...... No. ”
Meng Ling suddenly became nervous, but in the face of Zong Yan's momentum oppression, Meng Ling still endured it, because her soul strength reached the mortal realm Xiaocheng.
"Xiaocheng. ”
Zong Yan looked at Meng Ling with some surprise.
At this time.
Outside the endless forest, in the sky, the wind blows, containing the power to tear everything, and in this high sky, there is a golden-winged roc.
The wind in the sky was as docile as water in front of the golden-winged roc.
"It's actually in Xia's. ”
The golden-winged Dapeng's eyes were sharp, his eyes were glowing with a kind of gold, and his feathers were like gold poured, "This is very, very troublesome, the Xia clan is not an existence that can be provoked at will, even if it is this king, I am afraid that if I go in, I won't be able to get out." ”
"But I just gave up like this, I really didn't want to, it was the 'Kunpeng Blood', if it could be devoured, it could make the bloodline evolve, so that the king would be more sure of surviving the seventh heavenly tribulation. ”
"There's a way. ”
Airplanes!!!
The Golden-winged Dapeng did not rush into the territory of the Xia Clan, he spread his wings and shook, a violent wind swept away, and an extremely terrifying aura spread from his body, like a king in the sky, suppressing everything.
Brush!
Soon.
From the endless forest, a shadow light flew out, and then stopped in front of the golden-winged roc, and his eyes narrowed, and this shadow turned out to be a bird.
A bird that is pitch black and looks like a sparrow.
The bird knelt down towards the Golden-winged Roc, full of respect.
"The Nether Sparrow meets the great Lord Golden-winged Roc!"
This pitch-black, about the size of a palm, sparrow-like bird is a special race, the Nether Sparrow, incarnated as a nether, hiding in the dark, although no trace of it can be detected.
is a natural killer.
"Hmm. ”
The Golden-winged Roc nodded slowly, looking down at the Nether Sparrow, "Nether Sparrow, this king has given you a task, go to the Xia Clan's territory to seize something, and after success, this king will give you 'Peng Blood', so that your bloodline can evolve and cultivate for a breakthrough." ”
The Nether Sparrow suddenly raised its head, and its eyes, which were the size of mung beans, flickered, and a look of excitement and ecstasy appeared, "Really?!"
"Of course. ”
The Golden-winged Roc said calmly.