The apostle opposite and Xu Feng looked at each other in the air for a long time. After making a gesture of slitting his throat towards Xu Feng, he led the ten thousand heavy armored cavalry and turned around and left.
At this time, Xu Feng and the apostle opposite were extremely eager to come into contact with each other's secret realm as soon as possible.
In fact, if Xu Feng wants to upgrade his portable secret realm, he only needs to explore the seventh-level secret realm and obtain a secret core of the seventh-level secret realm to directly upgrade the portable secret realm.
It's just that the higher the level of the secret realm, the more difficult it is to obtain the core of the secret realm.
In his previous life, when Xu Feng reached level seven but was unable to understand the artistic conception and pass the promotion to the secret realm, he began to explore the seventh-level secret realm crazily. He explored at least hundreds of them, but there were only two seventh-level secret realm cores available.
Just imagine how difficult it is to obtain the core of a high-level secret realm.
However, this was also related to Xu Feng's weak strength at the time. With his strength at the time, exploring the seventh-level secret realm and completing the main mission had already consumed a lot of time and energy. How could he have the strength to find the core of the secret realm again?
The only two times I obtained the Secret Realm Core was due to good luck, and I happened to obtain it while completing the main quest.
"How can I allow others to snore next to me? Even if it is not to improve the level of the secret realm, I cannot allow him to develop unscrupulously next to me!" Xu Feng thought to himself.
…
"Master, thank you!" Xu Feng got out of the taxi, said hello to the driver, and walked towards the community where his home was located.
At this moment, a trembling, familiar voice sounded from behind.
"Xiaofeng!"
Xu Feng turned around and saw that it was Song Yuqing.
"Aunt Qing, I'm back!" Xu Feng smiled, looking a little excited.
Snap!
Song Yuqing carried two large bags of vegetables and dropped them to the ground. She opened her arms and rushed toward Xu Feng, holding Xu Feng tightly in her arms.
"Xiao Feng, where have you been in the past few years..." Song Yuqing cried, patting Xu Feng on the back hard.
After a moment, Song Yuqing seemed to have thought of something, pushed Xu Feng away, and then began to take out her mobile phone from her body in a panic.
"Hey, is this brother-in-law? Brother-in-law, Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng is back! Woohoo~"
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When Xu Nantian heard the news about his son, he immediately rushed back from the city guard office. Seeing Xu Feng intact, Xu Nantian finally breathed a sigh of relief. The family sat around the dining table and listened quietly to Xu Feng's story of the past two years.
encounter.
"What, you, are you at level seven?" Xu Nantian had an incredible look on his face.
At this time, Xu Nantian was still at the peak of Level 3. Xu Feng had disappeared in the past few years. Xu Nantian spent most of his time and energy on tracking down Xu Feng's whereabouts, and how could he care about his own level.
"Dad, why are you still at the third level? You haven't made any progress in the past few years..." Xu Feng glanced at his father and smiled: "In a few days, I will bring you a low-level mirror-breaking pill. You can upgrade it to the intermediate level first."
Besides, Bi is still the head of a department no matter what, and his level is too low to be effective!"
In his previous life, it took Xu Feng nearly twenty years to become a seventh-level high-level apostle, but those second- and third-generation apostles with sufficient resources, once they became secret realm apostles, were able to become a seventh-level apostle in just a few years.
You need to explore the secret realm and use all the resources to become a seventh-level high-level apostle.
However, the seventh-level high-level apostle is also the pinnacle of these people. After all, there is no shortcut to comprehend the artistic conception. You must comprehend it yourself. Moreover, for such high-level apostles who have accumulated resources, the difficulty of comprehending the artistic conception is
Ten times, a hundred times more than other apostles, except for those real dandies, no one is willing to take shortcuts and advance to a high level, because this is equivalent to cutting off the possibility of becoming a transcendent person in the future.
However, during your own improvement stage, there is still no problem if you occasionally use the Mirror-Breaking Pill and the Advancement Pill.
"You brat, how dare you laugh at your father!" Xu Nantian glared at Xu Feng. Even now, he can't believe that in just three or four years, Xu Feng was promoted from a low-level apostle to a high-ranking apostle.
A high-ranking apostle!
"Are you still planning to return to the city to guard the office?" Xu Nantian hesitated for a long time and finally asked this question.
"Why, you don't want to be the director anymore, do you want me to take over?" Xu Feng squinted his eyes and smiled.
"Huh, why, do you look down on me as the director?" Xu Nantian glared.
"Haha, let's forget it. There won't be any high-level secret realms near Songtao City. It would be a complete waste for me to stay here!" Xu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said.
At this time in the previous life, Songtao City had become a city of the undead. The lich Muledan used it as his base camp and almost built a country of the undead. If it hadn't been for the appearance of Gruba, the King of Destruction, this country of the undead might have been destroyed.
We can really build Muledan.
Thinking of this, Xu Feng couldn't help but think that the current King of Destruction, Gruba, was still trapped in the Dead Man's Trench, waiting for his Withered Bone Sword to save him.
"Geluba should be a high-level strong man who has comprehended the flame-like artistic conception. At the time, he seemed like a god. Now his horizons have broadened. He is just a high-level strong man who has comprehended the A-level flame-like artistic conception!" Xu Feng thought.
Secret passage.
In his previous life, Gruba eventually became a transcendent, but now, he is trapped and is only a high-level monk, probably at level eight or nine.
"If you take the time, you should go to Dead Man's Valley to complete this epic rescue mission!" Xu Feng thought to himself: "It's been three or four years since I got the mission items, but I haven't had the chance to complete it. In another three years, Ge Ge will
Luba doesn't need the Bone Sword, he can get out of trouble by himself."
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Xu Feng rested at home for three days, and finally decided to go to the Dead Man's Trench to rescue Gruba first. After all, he was a high-level strongman who had understood the artistic conception, and he must have a lot of good things in his hands.
dead man's ditch, underground cave
A tall figure was tightly bound to the rock wall by chains. Under him, the magma was rolling and smoking, and there was a hot breath in the air. Dark red stone pillars poked out from the magma.
When it comes out, it looks like a stone forest growing in lava.
At this time, Gruba, although his body was restrained, was still drawing the power of fire from the lava. The air around his body was distorting violently, and the high temperature was constantly burning the chains that bound him.
It may seem to have no effect, but over time and over time, the runes in the chain will eventually be destroyed.
"Bato..."
Feeling his body being pierced by the chains and the pain coming from the wound, Gruba let out a low roar. For so many years, only by reciting the name of his enemy every day could he have the courage to persevere. Otherwise, Gruba's
My spirit may have collapsed a long time ago.
Gruba occasionally thinks of the young man who was guided here by him a few years ago. He wonders after so many years, whether that young man still remembers him and whether he is still working hard for the mission issued by Gruba, or that...
The young man may have died long ago!
"It won't take long for me to escape from here, Bator, wait for me!" Gruba slowly closed his eyes, feeling the power of flames running through his body, constantly corroding the chains in his body.
I was full of hope for getting out of trouble.
After an unknown amount of time, Gruba suddenly felt a familiar aura and was quickly approaching the underground cave.
Soon, a figure appeared at the entrance of the narrow passage leading to the ground.
"Who, who disturbed the slumber of Gruba, the King of Destruction!" Gruba let out a deep roar, and the magma in the cave began to boil violently.
Boom~
The magma surged, heat waves rolled, and a roar like thunder sounded in the cave.
"With emotions, you can mobilize the energy of a world..." Xu Feng stood at the entrance of the passage, with a glint in his eyes, and whispered: "I still underestimated your strength before, Gruba, you have already touched the realm. It's a pity that
,pity……"
The artistic conception affects oneself and the enemy, while the domain can affect the surrounding environment!
With a thought, the sea turns into mulberry fields, the mountains turn into swamps, and the scorching summer heat turns into winter frost, snow and rain. This is the power of the realm!
It's just that Gruba's strength seems to be sealed by something. The reason why he can mobilize the lava in the cave with his emotions is because he has been sealed here for hundreds of years. Every inch of this cave is branded with him.
the breath.
If he were asked to change places, there would be no such effect at all, and the surrounding environment and energy would not be controlled by him!
"Gluba, do you still remember me?" Xu Feng said with a smile, and with a slight jump, his figure was suspended in the air and slowly flew towards Gruba.
Seeing Xu Feng flying by himself alone, Gruba looked stern.
Senior monk!
Those who can fly in the air without relying on external objects and relying on their own cultivation are all high-level monks!
"Who are you? Are you sent by Bator to kill me..." Gruba roared loudly.
Xu Feng was speechless and took out the Bone Sword directly from the space package.
"Gluba, do you recognize what this is?" Xu Feng flew in front of Gruba, raised the Bone Sword and shouted at him.
At this time, Gruba, who had an angry expression on his face, froze suddenly and stared at the strange-looking weapon in Xu Feng's hand with wide eyes!
"Withered Bone Sword, you are holding the Netherworld Withered Bone Sword!" Gruba yelled, and then, his eyes looked towards Xu Feng, and he instantly regained his clarity.
"I recognize you, you are the human who promised to help me a few years ago!" Gruba trembled with excitement, the chains on his body made a "clack" sound, and dark red blood slowly seeped out from the wound.
Gruba didn't seem to notice.
"Human, use the Bone Sword and cut off all the chains that bind me!" Gruba laughed loudly: "I will definitely abide by my original promise and take action for you when you need it!"
"Gluba!" Xu Feng said with a smile: "When I received this mission, I was still very weak. Your promise to take action was very important to me, but now, your promise means nothing to me.
It’s worth it!”
Xu Feng stared at Gruba and said slowly.
"Gruba, if you want to get out of trouble, you need to think of a new reward, one that can attract me!"
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I'm a little stuck. I haven't finished writing the next chapter yet. I'll post it later.