When the state of alienation occurs, it is almost the stage of critical illness.
It is difficult for a monk to become critically ill, and it is even more difficult for a monk to become critically ill.
But the alienated state is a life-threatening talisman.
A monk's illness means alienation, a terminal illness will lead to degeneration, and complete madness is undoubtedly more terrifying than death, and even the soul cannot escape.
As for other descriptions, Lu Zhong fell on the first point.
One is the natural god.
Natural gods are obviously very different from innate gods.
Although natural gods have the wonders of innate runes, they hardly have innate personalities, and are far inferior to the latter in origin.
Duan Fangming didn't know whether he really didn't understand the difference between natural gods and innate gods, or whether he knew the difference between the two and deliberately looked after his ancestors.
However, the Yan clan god Yan Wushang appeared later, which made Lu Zhong feel secretly worried.
Lu Zhong had never heard of Yan Wushang.
But since he can kill Duan Fang, he obviously won't be an unknown person.
Lu Zhong sighed secretly in his heart. Although he was born in the Yan Clan, he had never actually been able to enter the core of the Yan Clan. This was somewhat related to his life experience.
After entering the residence of the Duanfang clan, the two chatted briefly, and Duan Fangming asked a high-status elder of the Duanfang clan to accompany Lu Zhong, but Lu Zhong declined the elder's invitation.
Lu Zhong only felt that he had nothing in common with a monk who had been practicing for hundreds of years and had almost lost his human form.
Lu Zhong walked out of the Duanfang family's ancestral land alone.
Being able to enter the core hinterland of an ancient clan was a very novel experience for Lu Zhong.
In those ancient times, not just any cottage city could support a clan.
A clan often represents a powerful god in the wilderness, or even a deity!
Clan monks contain the blood of gods and demons within their bodies.
For a long time, the clan prevailed in the wilderness and was the de facto ruler of the wilderness.
But the days when the clan ruled the world are now far behind.
The clan of gods and demons has begun to decline.
After their ancestors withered, some clans of gods and demons gradually integrated into the human race and became members of the human race, and the blood of gods and demons flowed into the human race.
However, there are still some clans that are clinging to the ancient inheritance and trying to revive the clan's glory.
Lu Zhong had come into contact with many such clans in the Yan Zong sect before.
For example, the Lihe clan where Lihejiao is located, and the Duanfang clan in front of us.
Lu Zhong, dressed in a red robe, walked into the avenue of the clan. From time to time, there were clan members around him who expressed awe and respect. There were also those who rejected him, but they didn't dare to show it to the outside.
Lu Zhong glanced at some private houses on both sides of the street. In his eyes, many members of the Duanfang clan were almost like ordinary people. After the blood of gods and demons in their bodies had been diluted over the years, they had reached a point where they were very close to the people.
"The human race is indeed the most tolerant. What about the descendants of the gods and demon clans? Even if you were once the overlord of a place, you will always fall into the mortal world. Once you fall into the mortal world, the best way to survive is still to integrate into it.
Human race!”
Lu Zhong glanced around, and there were already some traces of the human race in this ancient city named after the Duanfang clan.
Some are women who married outside the human race, and some are merchants or monks who took the initiative to join the Duanfang clan.
The ancient city is full of vitality. Except for some ancient-style buildings and some peculiar habits, these ancient clans are actually not much different from the places where humans live.
Lu Zhong feels that the current human race is like a panacea in the vast wilderness, especially for some downtrodden clans, it is more like a quiet haven.
At this moment, Lu Zhong paused in his steps and looked in front of him.
Unknowingly, he came to a clan market.
The market was a little messy at this time.
The impact of the beast tide has not gone away, and most of the business spaces are vacant.
But there are still a few vendors who have not left, and are still carefully looking after their belongings.
Originally, Lu Zhong was not prepared to pay any attention to it, but the fluctuation of his innate intelligence made him change his mind and he came to a stall.
This stall is just around the corner. The stall owner is an old member of the Duanfang clan. He looks very old, but there are still some divine power fluctuations in his body that show that he was once a monk.
"Guest, if you don't know what you need, you can check it out yourself!"
He had already noticed Lu Zhong's arrival. The old man was obviously a little restrained. The "middle-aged man" in front of him had an extraordinary spirit, and he was probably a strong man with a strong background.
"These are all things I picked up in the mountains. There are beast bones, magic weapon fragments, and mountain ores. If the distinguished guest likes them, they can be exchanged for the spirit stone marrow!"
Lu Zhong glanced at it and nodded slightly.
Spiritual stone marrow is a kind of spiritual mineral that is born from the erosion of innate vitality. However, unlike spiritual stones that contain spiritual energy, spiritual stones are cheap in the wilderness.
The rich innate vitality washes away, and the monks live a relatively prosperous life.
The spirit stone marrow grows deep in the spirit stone veins. It not only strengthens divine power, but also has a weak marrow cleansing effect, which is very extraordinary.
Lu Chonggui is the Holy Son, so he has no shortage of such worldly things.
Lu Zhong's eyes passed over the stone fragments. Most of these stone fragments were ordinary, and a few contained some superficial fluctuations in divine power. They were of little value to Lu Zhong. Only a leg bone made Lu Zhong's expression slightly fluctuate.
It was a fragment of leg bone, like a huge black bone stick.
With just one glance, Lu Zhong recognized that this was the remains of a ferocious beast, and it was not left by an ordinary ferocious beast. There was also a trace of extremely pure innate evil energy hidden inside.
He casually picked up the bone rod, and several crystal-clear low-grade spiritual stone marrow appeared in his hand: "I want this thing, and tell me where it comes from, and these will all be yours!"
"Don't try to hide it, otherwise you will lose both your money and your life!"
At the end, Lu Zhong looked with a trace of divine power in his eyes.
The old man's eyes lit up, and he immediately felt a chill in his heart. He immediately said tremblingly, "Dear guest, I found this in a valley at the southern foot of the Moling Mountains a few years ago..."
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At this time, deep in the Duanfang ancestral land, Duan Fangming was also caught in a tangle.
If you want to keep the ancestor of the casual cultivator Vulcan, obviously the price will not be too small.
There are very few valuable things in the private treasury of the Duanfang clan, and there are probably even fewer things that can interest a powerful person in the realm of gods.
Every collection in front of him makes it difficult for Duan Fangming to let go!
Just touching the gradually slender and rough earlobes beside his ears, Duan Fangming quickly came to his senses.
Duan Fangming immediately selected a treasure in the treasury and hurried out to meet the Fire God Ancestor. However, just as he left the ancestral land, he received news from his tribe that the Fire God Ancestor had other matters and went to the Demon Ridge Mountains.