Many powerful people were discussing secretly, and many eyes flickered.
The mighty momentum on the Demon Ridge Mountains made many strong men feel palpitations.
Lu Zhong's face remained unchanged.
That powerful ferocious beast is hiding in its lair and is not easy to deal with, but it is not impossible to deal with it.
Especially after the trip to the Nanlu Valley.
If everything goes well, it won't take long for Lu Zhong to solve the problem of the Demon Ridge Mountains.
Lu Zhong was about to leave the mountainous area at his feet. At this moment, the huge divine thoughts fluctuated slightly, and he looked towards somewhere in the mountains.
The figure moved quietly and appeared at the side. He heard two figures talking quietly on one side.
"How is the investigation going? We don't have that much time. We are just about to take advantage of this person in the Demon Ridge Mountains to attract the attention of other forces. If we wait for this person in the Demon Ridge Mountains to be surrendered, we will miss the opportunity again!"
The invisible divine power flowed and shrouded the two figures. The two figures were extremely well protected, but it had no meaning to Lu Zhong's divine thoughts.
If it was an ordinary major repair, it might not be possible to peek through the invisible shield of source energy, but Lu Zhong's divine thoughts were extremely mysterious.
A hidden talisman of this level is a joke in front of Lu Zhong.
I heard a figure's voice saying in a low voice:
"Without any news, we still can't penetrate deep into the core of Yan Zong!"
This voice made Lu Zhong feel a little familiar.
This was the voice of an elder from the Yan Sect, and Lu Zhong locked a figure in his mind for a moment.
I heard another figure say: "You have to speed up, he can't hold it anymore when he sends the news!"
"What's going on at Yuyong? Has the matter become so urgent?"
"Has your identity been exposed?"
"Yu Yong suspects that his identity has been leaked, and he feels that the person has ill intentions towards him!"
"Yuyong, who is that?"
Secretly, Lu Zhong chewed on these two words secretly, and he was vaguely aware of the two code names.
Lu Zhong guessed that that person might be the cheap master Yan Muling, so Yu Yong must be someone close to Yan Muling.
"It can't be him!"
A figure slowly appeared in Lu Zhong's mind.
He trusted his intuition, and the whims of the innate gods were always accurate.
Lu Zhong continued to listen.
Hearing the voice hidden in the black robe, he couldn't help but say in a deep voice.
"Is there a scam? That person has always been cunning and suspicious. Could it be that he is being deceived?"
"I asked 'Yu Yong', 'Yu Yong' said it was not possible. 'Yu Yong' felt that the eyes that looked at him were strange sometimes, and he felt a strong sense of uneasiness!"
"'Yuyong's' intuition is very sensitive. I believe that if he hadn't sensed the danger, he wouldn't be in such a hurry. It seems that the only choice is for 'Yuyong' to withdraw!"
"But if 'Yuyong' withdraws, that person will no longer have eyes around him. This is very dangerous for us! And the next series of actions will no longer be able to predict that person's reaction?"
The figure who seemed to be the elder of Yan Zong was a little anxious.
He raised his head and expressed his thoughts:
"What I mean is, let Yuyong calm down, we try to keep an eye on it secretly, provide one or two aids, and then withdraw after the incident is completed!"
The black-robed figure was silent for a moment, and then said: "I will ask the sect master for instructions on this matter. If it cannot be done, we will not sacrifice 'Yu Yong'. 'Yu Yong' has a very special identity!"
After the two of them finished talking, they immediately went their separate ways and left in two directions. They looked extremely vigilant and used tricks from time to time to see if there were any other pursuers behind them.
Lu Zhong appeared in the dark, with a strange look on his face.
He didn't choose to capture these two people. There was no need to do so. For now, he only needed to record the auras of these two people.
He believed that after planting the seeds, he might be able to harvest more fruits.
He was not very interested in the two shriveled seeds.
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Duanfang City
"Senior, you are back!"
Duan Fangming was extremely enthusiastic when he saw Lu Zhong returning.
His face was full of smiles, and the anxiety in his heart was relieved. He was afraid that this senior was unreliable and would leave at this time.
After guiding Lu Zhong into the main hall, Duan Fangming quickly asked an elder of the Duanfang clan next to him to bring a brocade box.
"Senior, this is a little thought from my Duanfang clan, please accept it, senior!"
"Why is Patriarch Duanfang so polite?"
Lu Zhong had a smile on his face. He glanced at the gift box and felt an extremely strong divine power in the gift box.
This should be a Shinto spiritual material that contains the origin of divine power. There are not many such treasures in the wilderness. If it falls into the hands of any major cultivator in the 'God Transformation Stage', it can be even more powerful.
Because the overhaul in the transformation stage has already comprehended some of the magical functions of the divine realm.
Duan Fangming said with a smile: "Next, I will ask my ancestor to protect my Duanfang clan for a period of time. This is just one of the thank you gifts. After this incident, our Duanfang clan will definitely not forget our ancestor's kindness!"
Lu Zhong opened the brocade box and saw a flag appearing inside the brocade box.
It was a totem flag with red luster.
The flag depicts a vision of roaring fire.
After seeing the totem flag, Lu Zhong immediately recognized that it was an ancient magic weapon embodying totem belief, and it contained the divine power of the totem god.
During the Ordinary Divine Transformation Stage, holding this flag can greatly increase the power of one's own divine domain, and may be able to absorb the divinity in it and enhance the divinity of one's own soul.
Lu Zhong put it away and said with a smile: "Clan Chief Duanfang is interested!"
Immediately he said: "Don't worry, Chief Duanfang, I will practice near Duanfang City during the next period of time!"
Duan Fangming's eyes were filled with joy as soon as he finished speaking, but Lu Zhong said in a flash, "But it won't be long!"
Duan Fangming's face suddenly changed, but Lu Zhong had already stood up, clapped his hand and suddenly disappeared from the brocade box. This action made Duan Fangming look slightly bitter, and there was a trace of deep anger in his eyes.
He glanced around, left the main hall in a flash, and walked slowly towards the ancestral land with a thoughtful face. However, as he approached the patrol temple in the center, a vague and terrifying storm was emerging around him, and his figure became
It is extremely weird, the face slowly becomes long and narrow, the ears are pointed and drooping, the forehead is high, countless weird yellow scales appear on the surface of the body, and the legs are faintly integrated into one, it is extremely weird and evil.
Lu Zhong's spiritual perception was correct. Duan Fangming was now in a state of alienation, and it was extremely serious.
The strong divine nature of Feng Bo is backlashing, making the many shortcomings in his body no longer suppressed and greatly alienated.
Especially the petrified state of his lower head made him even more shocked.
"Blood, blood!"
His eyes were faintly glowing with an abnormal red light, and a strong fishy smell naturally spread around him.
This fishy smell gradually took on a rich earthy smell as he walked.
In the depths of the ancestral palace, there were already several figures tied up, each with a terrifying expression on their faces, and their whole bodies were filled with a strong aura of Feng Bo's divine power.
"Clan leader, spare my life!"
Seeing Duan Fangming's demonic figure coming in, several figures couldn't help but beg loudly for mercy.
"Chief, what did we do wrong? You can't do this to us!"
Seeing the cries of several young tribesmen, Duan Fangming's mind, which was already on the verge of chaos, suddenly became clear. There was a hint of suppressed desire in his eyes, and a hint of intolerance.