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Chapter 349

When summer and winter pass, spring comes.

In early spring, old trees sprout new buds, and the warm sunshine shines on the earth again after being covered by thick winter clouds. Everything begins to revive and vitality begins to brew.

In the back hill of Shrek Academy, when Zhao Xuan opened his eyes, the sun had completely risen from the ground. The golden sunlight shining on people made people feel particularly comfortable.

"It seems that practicing every morning is not unreasonable. The yin and yang alternate and everything revives. At this time, the dormant soul power in the body also begins to vibrate. The effect of cultivation can be increased to a certain extent."

Zhao Xuan stood up slowly and breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at Tiandou City bathed in the sun in the distance.

Since the mutation that occurred in the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family last year, Wuhun Palace seems to have completely fallen silent, and there has been no movement on the surface. However, whether it is the royal family, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect or Shrek Academy, they all know that this is just a storm.

Just the last peace before.

If nothing else, it can be seen in Wuhundian's increasingly undisguised actions these days.

According to the information from the spies, a terrifying number of soul masters have been gathered in Wuhun City.

But no matter what, Wuhun Palace also gave Tiandou side enough time to prepare, and Dai Mubai sent a letter not long ago, saying that the Star Luo Empire has prepared everything, and the rest can only be left to fate.

"Dean, why do you have time to come here?"

From a path next to the small courtyard, a figure was walking quickly. The early morning dew wet his trousers but he didn't notice it.

Since the incident with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, not only Zhao Xuan, but also others have been working hard to improve their strength, even the lazy Flanders who regards wealth as life, so seeing Flanders come to him

Here, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but feel strange.

Flanders didn't say anything. When he got to Zhao Xuan, he handed him a letter and said in a deep voice: "Take a look."

Zhao Xuan's heart trembled, and he quickly took it and read it. His eyes quickly scanned the contents on the letter. Zhao Xuan first breathed a sigh of relief, and then frowned.

He originally thought that Wuhun Palace was making some moves, but he didn't expect that it was a piece of information about a strange incident.

"Black mist?"

Zhao Xuan murmured.

Flanders nodded, and then said: "Do you feel that the situation described here is a bit familiar?"

Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes, and distant memories emerged from the depths of his mind.

"Youhuan...Canghui..."

"That's right."

Flanders nodded and said helplessly: "At first, this piece of information was not taken seriously, but Rongrong happened to see it, so she had someone send it over."

Zhao Xuan nodded and fell into deep thought, with some confusion and solemnity on his face. This information was about how several villages in the Tiandou Empire near the border of Wuhun Palace were surrounded by a strange black mist.

All the villagers died mysteriously, but there were no wounds on their bodies.

This situation happened a few years ago. The location was Canghui Castle, and Zhao Xuan found a god named the God of Death in that time. The situation this time was exactly the same as last time.

"It's the Spirit Hall and the evil god again. The world is really in chaos."

Zhao Xuan sighed, but his expression was startled during the process, and he became suspicious.

He suddenly thought that the time when these evil gods moved was so close to the time when Wuhun Palace moved, could there be any connection between them?

Zhao Xuan's heart suddenly trembled when he thought of this possibility. It would be difficult to deal with just one Spirit Hall. If there were more evil gods, it would be even more troublesome.

However, if this incident is really related to the evil god, then why did he kill people? Eat? Offer sacrifices? Practice?

Zhao Xuan knew that no matter what the situation was, he needed to go and take a look, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

In the same way, Flanders and others also think so, and this is also the purpose of his coming here.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan immediately said to Flender: "Dean, let me go and take a look."

"Okay, but be careful with everything."

Flanders warned that these are troubled times, and Zhao Xuan is also a powerful warrior. There can be no accidents. Being responsible will be a big blow to the alliance.

"I know, but Dean, you have to work harder."

After saying that, Zhao Xuan took a deep look at Flanders, smiled, and disappeared in an instant.

"This kid, do you see it?"

Flanders stood there with a smile on his face. Soon his expression became resolute, and he clasped his right hand in front of him to encourage himself: "Continue to practice."

The abundant soul power in his body told him that he was not far away from breaking through to the eighty-level Contra level. If he could reach the Contra realm at this age, it would not be impossible to break through to the Titled Douluo level in this life.

The southwestern frontier of the Tiandou Empire.

Zhao Xuan doesn't feel very good about the southwest border. From his current location, if he is five hundred kilometers to the west, he will be where the Killing City is, and less than two hundred kilometers to the south is the territory of Wuhun Palace.

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The southwestern frontier is a vast expanse of yellow sand, and only low plants can survive here. It is therefore sparsely populated, so if anything happens here it is difficult for the outside world to know.

However, since the crisis caused by Wuhun Palace, the empire has deployed many scouts on the border near Wuhun Palace. Therefore, once this incident happened, it didn't take long for the Tiandou Empire's scouts to discover it.

After learning about the situation from the scouts stationed in the southwestern border city of Huangsha City, Zhao Xuan went to several villages shrouded in black mist to investigate. After the changes in the black mist, the villages were all empty of people.

The body was buried outside the village by the scouts.

The quiet village in the long yellow sand has a few withered yellow old trees that look like horned dragons. Outside the village is the Gobi desert with alternating rocks and yellow sand, where hundreds of villagers who died suddenly are buried. They look panicked.

After wandering around the village for a while, Zhao Xuan stood outside the village, looked at the village and murmured: "The remaining aura is correct, it is indeed the evil god, but what is his purpose?"

Zhao Xuan frowned tightly. The southwest border was not suitable for human survival. Therefore, the land was vast and sparsely populated. The distance between several villages was tens or hundreds of kilometers. He searched around, but except for a few

He didn't feel any breath in the village.

"So he moved from underground, and his goal is very clear, so he should be able to feel some special aura."

"Is the person angry?"

Zhao Xuan suddenly remembered the deathly aura of the evil god, and his eyes were focused, thoughtfully.

Each god has his own divine power. The blood god he has encountered can restore his strength through the blood of a virgin. Is this the same for this god?


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