Lu Zhong's eyes flickered non-stop, wondering what he was thinking about.
After a while, he finally made up his mind and said in a deep voice: "It seems... Your Excellency knows a lot of ancient secrets, but based on this, you want me to let you go, but you are still wishful thinking."
The ancient secrets involving ascension are still too far away from Yuanying monks.
In comparison, Lu Zhong was more worried about this person's threat.
Bulan, who is suspected of being a witch cultivator, can easily suppress Wanmu and the others with the help of the Heart-Losing Curse. I can't imagine the existence of an old monster like this that can be compared to a god. Once it is allowed to wreak havoc on the southern barbarians, I don't know what troubles it will cause.
And Nanman has long been his base.
For the sake of his own future path, Lu Zhong decided to take advantage of the opportunity now to completely nip the source of the trouble in its bud. To prevent it from getting bigger in the future and causing the Southern Barbarians to fall into turmoil. In this way, even if he is killed in the future, the Southern Barbarians will
They will also be beaten to a white ground.
Besides, being less aware of some ancient secrets is actually not a bad thing.
Lu Zhong understands this very well.
"It seems that fellow Taoist, my mind has been made up this time. That is really a pity. You must know that I really want to make a deal just now... In this case, then please go down to Naihe!" After hearing this, Bulan said,
His calm expression became boiling, and he said with a sneer.
Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared!
Lu Zhong was not surprised at all. The other party's words were just a delaying tactic.
Tianluo Secret Boy used it, but after looking around for a week, his heart trembled.
Although the secret technique that Bulan had just performed was extremely secretive, there were still clues to follow in the eyes of Tianluo Secret Child Technique, which was about to be completed.
But now, within the scope of the spiritual eye's vision, there is no trace of Bulan.
Lu Zhong's heart sank.
He took a deep breath, forced down the anxiety in his heart, flicked his sleeves and released all the dragon spirit flags. The five agile little dragon Huanyou surrounded his body, protecting all the vital points.
Then, the mana output was increased.
This will enhance the effect of Tianluo Mysterious Child Technique.
Lu Zhong still miscalculated. Bu Lan used some means to hide himself without a trace. If it weren't for the warning signs in his heart, he would have thought that the other party had left.
Suddenly, the poisonous dragon flag flashed.
Almost at the same time, a shadowy black claw appeared silently on Lu Zhong's lower abdomen, just when it was about to touch Lu Zhong's body surface.
Poisonous Dragon Flag arrived in time and blocked the blow.
"Ding!" There was a crisp sound.
Seeing that the attack failed, Bulan laughed, took a few steps back, and disappeared again.
Lu Zhong's face was a bit ugly. The opponent's attack just now consumed 30% of the power of the Jiaoling Banner. But usually, even a strike from a magic weapon of the same level consumes at most half of the power of the magic weapon. This shows that Bu Lan
The horror of this claw is truly worthy of the witches of the past.
Before he could think about it, his figure suddenly flashed.
This time, Lu Zhong had a whim and narrowly escaped another blow.
"Fellow Taoist, your spiritual awareness seems to be different from ordinary people." Bulan sneered, his aura was still increasing, and his fear of Lu Zhong was much less than before.
"But how many more times can you hold on?"
He dropped these words and disappeared again.
Lu Zhong calmed down this time.
This former magical witch can be regarded as one of the most difficult opponents since he set foot on the immortal path. If he is not good today, he will most likely perish here.
If you want to deal with the opponent, you must break Bulan's concealment method.
In the case where Tianluo Mi Tong is invalid...
"That's the only way!" Lu Zhong's eyes became firm.
With this thought in his mind, he glanced at Wan Mu and the others. Due to the Heart-Losing Curse, they were extremely weak at the moment. I was afraid that they wouldn't be able to hold on for long before they would be swallowed up by Bulan.
Once this scene happens, Bulan's strength will inevitably increase dramatically again.
Regarding this, Lu Zhong was naturally very depressed.
At the same time, Bu Lan, who was hiding in the dark, had thoughts surging in his heart. Even though he had the upper hand now, he had gained it at a huge cost.
There is a move in Shadow Escape called "Shadow Step".
This style was created by Bulan when he was still a shaman. He consulted the immortal shadow-escape technique and then understood the world. Although it is still classified as shadow-escape, it actually involves space. The principle is to hide in space.
Mezzanine to avoid detection by the Immortal Cultivating Spirit Eye Technique.
With Bu Lan's current strength, every time he uses Shadow Step, he will burn a lot of souls.
"There are at most three chances..." Bulan thought to himself.
If he can't defeat the enemy in front of him after three attempts, his defeat is certain.
With a dark smile, Bulan moved again.
Hidden in the mezzanine of space, it is like being in a quagmire. Every step forward consumes a huge amount. Almost half of the power gained from burning the soul is consumed on this.
This is why he didn't take the opportunity to escape.
It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't do anything.
In fact, Bu Lan guessed that Lu Zhong already knew the limitations of his shadow step. This could be known from the fact that the female cultivator suddenly started and then moved away.
One hundred feet, fifty feet, ten feet!
Bu Lan twisted his lips and gave Lu Zhong a cruel smile, "Don't you want to kill me? Let's wait and see who can have the last laugh!"
Then, another claw poked out.
Lu Zhong's expression did not change. He took a step back. After avoiding the black claw that was probing for his vitals, he did not dodge and allowed it to penetrate his right arm. Then a smile appeared on his face and he pinched with both hands as he had prepared.
The magic formula actually imprisoned the black claw directly.
For a moment, Bulan couldn't even think about withdrawing his hand.
Bulan was taken aback and immediately understood what he was thinking.
"Exchanging injuries for injuries, isn't he afraid of——"
The thoughts in his mind came to an abrupt end, because Bu Lan soon saw that there was a flash of lightning on Lu Zhong's body, and a wave of terrifying thunder exploded immediately.
This move was so cruel that Bulan couldn't react in time.
In desperation, he could only bite his left arm and discard this part. Otherwise, if he really suffered this wave of thunder, he would probably end up with nothing but death.
"Zi la!"
Dazzling thunder and lightning flashed across the audience.
As the lightning flashed, a black shadow moved away with a "whoosh" sound.
Bulan lowered his head and looked at his body, which had suddenly lost some weight. His eyes looked at Lu Zhong, filled with fear and hatred again, and at the same time a little more viciousness.
In that moment, he was seriously injured and suffered a lot.
When Lu Zhong saw that this method was effective, the smile on his face became even bigger. He cast a spell without any care and sealed the bleeding wound. After finding a way to deal with this person's method, the initiative returned to his hands. So.
He fired a series of thunderbolts from his palms and started to attack Bulan.
Fight for dozens of rounds in succession.
Bulan confirmed something again.
In a head-to-head confrontation, as a shadow demon, when faced with the thunder method with the aura of thunder, it can be said that he did not have the slightest advantage, but was restrained to death. If this situation continues
If this continues, defeat will only be a matter of time.
Thinking of this, Bu Lan, who was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, had no choice but to use the Shadow Step again. Drawing on the gourd and drawing the ladle, based on his previous experience, he walked not far from Lu Zhong and stretched out his claw again.
However, this time, Lu Zhong's reaction was once again beyond his expectation.
There were still three feet away, and Lu Zhong looked coldly in this direction, with a very real expression on his face. It was clear that he had discovered Bu Lan's attack and was very sure of the attack route.
"How, how is it possible!" Bulan was horrified.
Lu Zhong smiled faintly at this moment, but did not wait for Bulan's attack to arrive.
"Thunder comes!"
With a bang, thunder and lightning flashed across the audience again.
But this time, Bu Lan failed to escape. The shadow demon's body was bombarded by the thunderbolt, and countless black smoke suddenly appeared. Amidst the screams that became more and more shrill, his figure quickly became pale.
When the lightning disappeared, he was kneeling on the ground covered in charred black.
"You won't die even if you do this?" Lu Zhong was secretly frightened when he saw it.
However, his goal was still achieved.
Nowadays, it can be said that Bulan doesn't have much power to fight back. As long as this person is not given time, he will not be able to use the Lost Heart Curse to regain his strength.
Without further ado, Lu Zhong pointed his sword forward, and a golden light flew out from his sleeve.
But it's a lightning rod.
It held the rolling thunder light, turned into golden threads and shuttled several times, and soon shattered Bulan into pieces. The latter sighed and disappeared completely without a trace.
After killing such a powerful enemy, Lu Zhong felt a little relieved.
"It's just a pity that I couldn't obtain the ancient secrets about ascension, and...the heart-losing curse."
Then he looked behind him, and Wan Mu and the other three noticed that the Heart-Losing Curse had disappeared. At this moment, they all turned into arrows and rushed towards the nearest small door.
Obviously, they couldn't trust Lu Zhong.
In the world of immortality, the jungle prevails, and Nascent Soul Lord, who stands out from hundreds of millions of monks, naturally understands this truth very well. No one dares to bet with his life on whether others have good intentions when he is weak.
In this regard, Lu Zhong expressed his helplessness.
"Others can leave, but Wan Mu...must stay!"
At present, Wan Mu's strength has declined due to the heart-losing curse. It is a good opportunity to get rid of him. If he misses it, he doesn't know how long he will be beating his chest and hanging his legs.
Lu Zhong sneered, regardless of his arm injury, he mobilized more than half of the mana in his body, and his body immediately shone like a star. The distance of several hundred feet was only a blink of an eye.
Before snatching away Wanmu, he reached the wicket first.
Seeing this, Wan Mu could only sigh deeply, his expression became a bit lonely, and he said dejectedly: "Friend Lu, you and I are both Southern Barbarian monks, why do we need to kill them all like this? It's not easy to cultivate Taoism, why don't we make a deal. Let me go today.
Leave, I, Wan Mu, can swear here that when I leave, I will merge Changchun Valley into Bihai Sect!"
"This suggestion is unheard of!" Lu Zhong glanced at him.
To say that he is not moved is naturally impossible.
In doing so, you can absorb the legacy of Changchun Valley.
And these foundations are the most valuable part of a sect.
The subsequent troubles are also quite obvious. Without experiencing the baptism of the sword, it is difficult for people's hearts to surrender after all. In the million-year history of the world of immortality, there are cases of sects and orthodoxies being annexed by powerful enemies and then successfully recovering after being annexed by powerful enemies. Although they are very rare in classics, they are
Not nothing.
"It's nothing more than a choice between the immediate and the long-term..."
Lu Zhong had just made his choice, and he was able to decisively abandon even the ancient secrets related to his ascension. Making a choice now is naturally very easy and simple.
Seeing Lu Zhong's expression getting colder, Wan Mu still didn't understand his choice.
He had the intention of self-destruction, but he had just been cursed by the heart-losing curse, which had almost drained the body of mana. At this moment, Wanmu was already exhausted, otherwise he would not have proposed a deal.
A few breaths later, another Nascent Soul cultivator died.
Looking at the aura dissipating in his hand, Lu Zhong couldn't help but be a little dazed.
In just a few days, he actually killed all the Nascent Souls of the Changchun Valley. This meant that the Southern Barbarians were about to change again. The once arrogant Changchun Valley would be replaced by the Bihai Sect in the future.
At this time, a stream of light passed by.
With a smile on her face, Shui Ni cupped her hands and said, "Congratulations!"
She said this from the bottom of her heart.
No need to say more.
At this time, Lu Zhong was looking at the storage ring he got from Wan Mu. He pulled out an order from the Supreme Elder of Changchun Valley. He looked at the writing on it with iron and silver hooks and said with a bitter smile: "I still can't believe it now."
, the purpose of replacing Changchun Valley was actually achieved so quickly."
Originally, according to his idea, it would take hundreds of years to plan at least.
But now, it is just a trip to the Temple of Ten Thousand Witches.
"It's really... things are unpredictable!"
He couldn't help but feel this way.
…
Seeing that Bulan was dead, there were no other monks around.
Lu Zhong simply sat cross-legged, and after informing Shui Ni, he closed his eyes and began to heal the injury on his arm. But after just a while, his eyelids trembled a few times, and he slowly opened them with a sigh.
"Bulan's claw is really powerful!"
With his current strength, it is impossible to get rid of the remaining power in his arm. He can only seal it temporarily and then slowly wear it away. It will take more than a hundred years at least to wait for those maggots like tarsal bones,
Only when the extremely difficult strength is exhausted can he take the panacea to heal his injuries.
"Forget it, just think of it as the price you have to pay on the way to success!"
Lu Zhong thought of this and stood up.
The injury was to his right arm, and he had always used his left arm. As a result, he could no longer use both hands to cast spells. As a magic cultivator, his strength would undoubtedly be damaged a lot.
"It seems that I have to keep a low profile from now on."
Lu Zhong thought again that he had killed two Nascent Souls in succession. I am afraid that from now on, in the land of Nanman, he would not be able to keep a low profile even if he wanted to.
Maybe he will be called "Old Devil" many times in the future.
Thoughts surged, and the outside world was no longer just a moment in the past.
At this moment, the passage suddenly shook. Then one after another figures appeared, not only Nan Cang from the Taoist side, Yun Yan Lao Dao and others, but also the embarrassed Zhu Yuan and his party. In addition, no one knew about it before.
, Nascent Souls whose specific origins are unknown are also being teleported out one after another at this moment.
"What's going on?" someone asked.
But everyone was unaware of this.
You look at me and I look at you, but no one can explain why.
"Look!" someone shouted.
Lu Zhong followed the direction she pointed and was shocked to find that the entire passage was collapsing, and the small doors originally distributed on both sides were now plunged into darkness.
At the same time, a heart-warming aura appeared in the darkness.
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