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Chapter 322 Northern Xinjiang

"What's hidden in the darkness?" someone exclaimed.

Wherever the darkness passed, everything was swallowed up by it.

In just a moment, they were already approaching.

Only then did others finally see clearly where the darkness was. It was clearly a dark monster.

It was opening its gluttonous mouth at the moment, tentacles spurting out from its throat, and greedily pulling everything it encountered along the way into its mouth.

Immediately, the expressions of all the monks present changed drastically, and they turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Whether it was Nan Cang and others from the Taoist side, the remaining Zhu Yuan and Huo Yao Zi from the Eternal Life Palace, or the other Nascent Soul Lords from the Middle Earth, they all immediately changed their direction and rushed out in the form of various rainbow lights.

Turn around and rush towards the other side of the passage that has not yet collapsed.

Lu Zhong and Shui Ni looked surprised.

Then, Lu Zhong grabbed Shui Ni without hesitation and turned into a bloody rainbow light and flew away. In the process, he did not hesitate to burn blood and essence, directly increasing his escape speed to the highest level.

The rainbow light suddenly stretched by three points, and the scenery on both sides quickly retreated.

But at this moment, everyone suddenly discovered that the magic power in their bodies suddenly lost control and was no longer under control. Then, like headless flies, they completely lost their flying accuracy and fell to the ground or wall one after another, shouting

There were screams one after another.

If the body of the Yuanying cultivator hadn't been strong enough, just this one blow would have wiped out everyone.

Even if this is the case, no one will feel comfortable.

Needless to say, he is physically weak. He must have suffered a menstrual fracture at this moment. I don’t know how long it will take to recover.

A monk with a slightly stronger body would still have to vomit a few mouthfuls of blood, and at the same time, his body would be damaged in many places, including broken bones and bruises. It can be said that everyone has it.

Even Lu Zhong, who was very physically strong, felt dizzy at this moment. When he stood up reluctantly, he looked up and saw a huge mouth coming towards his face.

The next moment, countless tentacles attacked.

Lu Zhong's heart suddenly jumped, and he hurriedly tried to mobilize his magic power to block it. As a result, his Dantian seemed to be frozen, and there was no feedback at all, which made his heart feel cold.

Without any resistance, he was instantly wrapped in tentacles.

Then everything went dark.



A splitting headache.

Lu Zhong woke up from the darkness and found himself lying on a soft body. The smell emanating from the other person's body was very familiar. After groping for a while, he was sure that it was Shui Ni.

But for some reason, she was still asleep at this moment.

If it weren't for his steady breathing, Lu Zhong would have thought something had happened to Shui Ni.

He tried to sense the mana in his body. Although it was no longer out of control like before, it seemed to be sealed. No matter how he mobilized it now, it was like a pool of stagnant water, without any feedback.

With the help of the gray fog space to "look inside" his body, Lu Zhong realized that the problem was in his Dantian. Black air appeared inside at some unknown time, and they manifested into chains, tightly sealing all the true energy.

At the same time, these strange black energies also appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, turning into chains to imprison the Nascent Soul.

At this moment, he was just like a mortal.

Forcibly suppressing his uneasiness, Lu Zhong turned to observe the surrounding environment.

After some careful exploration, he roughly figured out where he was currently. If nothing unexpected happened, he should be in a stomach pouch. The strong sour smell in the air was the best example.

Apparently everyone was sent here after being swallowed.

But what makes Lu Zhong feel strange is that except for some swallowed passage fragments and Shui Ni who is in a coma, there are no other monks around.

"Weird, could it be that the monster has multiple stomach pouches?" Lu Zhong thought this might be a reasonable explanation.

Suddenly, there was a violent shaking underneath him.

Before Lu Zhong understood what was happening, a strong falling feeling came, and the whistling wind began to ring in his ears. At the same time, light came out from below. It was just a faint light at first, but it soon became dazzling and dazzling.

Then it turned into a touch of blue.

"Crash!"

Amidst the sound of blood gushing out, the two of them were mixed in the waterfall and sprayed out together.

Only then did Lu Zhong realize that he was actually thousands of feet high in the sky.

And currently, it is falling rapidly.

When I raised my head, I saw only a black figure like a mountain range. It was covered in blood mist and was fighting with a luminous figure. It seemed that neither side could do anything to the other.

The moves of both sides in the fight are truly terrifying.

When Lu Zhong saw it, he felt frightened.

He also knew in his heart that the aftermath of any attack would not be something he could withstand at the moment.

There is no doubt that the two parties fighting above must be the legendary gods. Only people of this level can arouse the might of the vast world with just a raise of their hands and feet.

For a moment, Lu Zhong was stunned and moved away from the scene of the fight.

He fell into another cumulonimbus cloud, and after passing through the clouds of lightning and thunder, he finally saw the ground, and at the same time estimated his height, which was roughly more than six thousand feet.

At such a height, if there is no protection, it will fall to the ground.

Not to mention the Nascent Soul Lord, it is estimated that if it had been the Supreme Lord of Transformation God, he would have died on the spot.

Lu Zhong immediately tried to mobilize his magic power, and found that after he escaped from the stomach pouch, the black energy that originally sealed the true essence was loosened, but it still tightly imprisoned him.

Seeing the ground getting closer and closer, thoughts began to surge in my mind.

Lu Zhongzheng racked his brains to find a way out of the predicament.

But now, both the True Essence and the Nascent Soul have been sealed.

Even if he wanted to burn blood essence or consume infant energy, he was powerless.

"You can only treat a dead horse as a living doctor!

" Lu Zhong gritted his teeth at this time, hugged Shui Ni tightly, and took out a small jade bottle from his arms.

It's the panacea.

According to the description, the "all-purpose" effect of this medicine is only effective in repairing physical damage.

Lu Zhong didn't know whether the medicine could eliminate the black energy.

But this is the only way.

He raised his head and drank the whole panacea.

I have to say that the taste of this medicine is very disgusting, like salted fish that has been fermented for thousands of years, and there is a bit of blood in it. The combined taste is indescribable. At the same time, the taste is like drinking a lake, and it is sticky and thin.

Smashing each other makes people inevitably think of some disgusting things.

At this time, Lu Zhong's expression first froze, and then revealed a look of ecstasy.

The panacea works!

After he took this medicine, the black energy in his body immediately subsided. Although the speed was still slow, it was barely enough to cast a low-level spell.

Without further ado, Lu Zhong immediately made a secret and cast a spell.

"Light body technique!"

He never imagined that he would actually be able to use this technique during his Nascent Soul stage.

The effect of the light body technique was immediate, and the falling speed began to slow down gradually.

During the subsequent fall, Lu Zhong carefully maintained the spell while calmly adjusting his body posture in order to increase the wind resistance during the fall and reduce the deceleration pressure of the light body technique.

Five thousand feet... four thousand feet... one thousand feet!

Just as he was about to fall to the ground, Lu Zhong found that the effect of the panacea had disappeared, and at the same time, the black energy that had been expelled began to spread and entangle again.

The little mana that was already there was rapidly fading away at this moment.

"We have no choice but to land hard!" Lu Zhong had no choice but to try his best to maintain his light body technique while his eyes began to scan the ground below to find a relatively safe landing place.

Soon, he identified a suitable location.

A lake!

The next moment, a stream of light fell from the sky.

There was a loud "boom" sound.

The lake water is mixed with mud and water plants, gushing directly to a height of a hundred feet.

This astonishing scene shocked the monks from the three major families who settled by the lake.

The Zhao, Wang, and Gao families are all low-ranking immortal cultivating families, and the ones with the highest level of cultivation are only in the late stages of Qi refining. They have settled on the banks of Molin Lake for generations to keep warm, and they rely entirely on the meager spiritual energy in the lake for their daily cultivation.

Now there is a meteor falling from the sky, and it hits Molin Lake impartially.

This is not bad!

Figures rose up one after another and began to rush towards the lake in panic.

Although the spiritual veins of Molin Lake are poor, they are also the foundation of the existence of the three major families. They cannot afford to lose them, otherwise the three families of King Zhao and Gao will no longer have spiritual veins to cultivate in the future.

Soon, under the leadership of the heads of the three clans, about thirty monks with varying levels of cultivation gathered at the lake. They looked at the huge crater in the middle of the lake and couldn't help but look at each other.

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"Brother Zhao, your spiritual vision has always been exquisite, have you ever seen anything?" A skinny gray-robed old man with the word "高" tattooed on his chest and leaning on a dove staff asked with a nervous look on his face.

Hearing this, the head of the Zhao family began to say goodbye.

Soon, a spiritual light overflowed from his eyes.

He looked into the pit, with a slightly strange expression on his face. He turned to look at the leader of the Wanggao clan and said hesitantly: "I didn't see any precious light coming out of it. At the same time, the concentration of spiritual energy in the pit was also very normal.

So the thing that fell just now seems to be an ordinary meteor from the sky."

"What?" The head of the Wang family couldn't believe it.

The head of the Zhao family knew that his words were not very convincing, so he suggested: "Now that the die is cast, we can only accept the fact that the spiritual veins have been destroyed. Since Molin Lake is jointly managed by the three families of Zhao, Wang and Gao. Otherwise, the three

Each clan will select three elite disciples and let them go explore?"

"...I agree." The head of the Gao family thought for a while and finally sighed.

Seeing this, the remaining heads of the royal family could only obey.

Immediately, each family sent three elite disciples, whose cultivation level was in the middle stage of Qi refining. They formed a formation in threes and went straight to the pothole in the middle of the lake.

But at this moment, an accident suddenly occurred.

The previously motionless pothole in the lake suddenly erupted with a dazzling spiritual light. Before the monks from the three tribes had time to react, they saw a figure rushing out of it.

Then the man's figure swayed and he landed in front of the three clan leaders, and at the same time, an astonishing amount of spiritual pressure suddenly descended.

But it was a black-haired young man wearing a black cassock.

The family monks headed by them could not bear the pressure at this moment, and their legs weakened and they knelt on the ground.

Lu Zhongxian took form and looked at the many monks kneeling in front of him. When he saw that their styles were very different from the Southern Barbarians' clothing styles, there was no hint of joy on his face. Instead, he frowned. Then as if he thought of something, his face changed.

It suddenly became extremely ugly.

"where is this place?"

Lu Zhong's eyes were fixed on the head of the Zhao family. The monk in front of him, who was on the eighth level of weapon refining, was already the highest among this group of strange monks. He expected to know more information.

Seeing that the other party was still kneeling on the ground and his body could not help but tremble, he restrained his breath belatedly.

The head of the Zhao family suddenly felt relieved and breathed a long sigh of relief. His heart was still shaking, but he realized that he could not see the cultivation of the young man in front of him. Combined with the spiritual pressure of the real person he had felt in the past, he immediately came to an incredible conclusion.

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The young man in front of me is most likely the Nascent Soul Lord!

Thinking of this, the head of the Zhao family did not dare to show any slightness anymore. He quickly bowed deeply and replied fearfully: "Back, senior, this is Xiyang Guojing Xizhou."

Xi Yangguo?

Hearing this, Lu Zhong's heart skipped a beat.

Although he had already suspected this in his mind, after getting the answer, he couldn't help but feel strongly shocked and couldn't believe that he had left Nanman.

As for the Xiyang Kingdom, he found relevant content from his memory.

But it is a small country located in northern Xinjiang.

Because it produces Xiyang gold, a precious raw material for magic weapons, it can leave its name on geographical maps.

"I didn't expect that I would arrive in Northern Xinjiang!" Lu Zhong was rarely absent-minded.

But soon, he suppressed his abnormal emotions, and the dark color returned to normal. He glanced at the three of them, then at the other monks present, frowned and said: "Let them retreat. I have something to ask you to do."

If you do it well... then this Foundation Establishment Pill will be yours."

As he spoke, he took out a jade box from his sleeve.

Then he opened the jade box and found a Foundation Establishment Pill inside.

When the heads of the three families saw this, their eyes were immediately attracted by the elixir. While sighing at the generosity of the senior in front of them, they also felt Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts.

There is only one Foundation Establishment Pill.

There may be more than one person doing the work.

Immediately, the head of the Gao family ordered the members of the Gao family to retreat. Upon seeing this, the heads of the other two families also immediately ordered the members of their respective clans to retreat, lest it be half a step too late.

"I am willing to do my best for my seniors!" The head of the Gao family took a step forward and said with an almost flattering smile.

When the heads of the other two families met, although they felt contempt for the flattery of the head of the Gao family from the bottom of their hearts, they wished they were the ones who said this. Compared with the rare and rare Foundation Establishment Pill, they were just servile for a moment.

, it’s nothing at all.

Lu Zhong glanced at the head of the Gao family, and then let go of his consciousness to scan the surroundings to make sure that there were no other monks nearby. Then he looked at the three people present with a smile, making them tremble inexplicably. Among them, the head of the Zhao family thought

What? I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

"Don't worry, I don't mean to harm you."

When Lu Zhong said this, he ignored the horrified expressions of the three people and directly placed restraints on them respectively. Then he smiled and said: "Okay, since the three of you have sincerely accepted the restraints, then there is nothing I can't say.

What the three of you are asked to do is very simple, which is to stay by the lakeside for the next ten years.

In return, I will give you three Foundation Establishment Pills."


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