A few days have passed since the male nephew left, but Lu Tong doesn't think about food or tea. His body is getting thinner and thinner. The red face before has turned into yellow flowers after autumn, and his whole body is as haggard as an eggplant beaten by frost...
On this day, the two men with arms and legs finally fulfilled their mission and took back what Tan Cai had lost before. But when they saw Lu Tong's appearance, they were shocked by the latter. At this time, Lu Tong had disheveled hair and blood-red eyes. Although he looked the same, his temperament was completely different, as if he was a different person.
Seeing his arms and legs returned safely, Tan Cai's face showed a little joy. Then he asked both arms to bring Tan Cai to him, and asked them to take Tan Cai to return these "stolen items". Then he gave both arms a new task, asking them to get the blood for themselves.
After these days of thinking, Lu Tong finally made up his mind to put Lu Chun to death no matter what! Everything is ready now, all he is waiting for is to gather the materials for the Blood Gu Pill! As long as he can successfully refine the Blood Gu Pill before the Gumen election, Lu Chun will die by then!
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At the southern end of the Eastern Continent, a place that was supposed to be deep in a dense forest, but a patch of red soil grew out of nowhere. As we moved deeper into the soil, the ground beneath our feet began to dry up, exposing countless rocks underground.
At first glance, this scene looks like white bones exposed under the cracked skin, which makes people shudder!
At this moment, just above this piece of red soil, there was a person moving forward quickly, and in the blink of an eye he came to the dry red forest among them.
The weather in this season is still very cool, because this person's clothes are a little thin, and he will occasionally feel cold on the road. But since he stepped here, he felt that the air around him suddenly became hot, like being in a furnace! The sweat on his cheeks didn't even have time to hit the ground before it turned into white gas and evaporated in mid-air.
He continued to move forward, and it was as if red-hot charcoal had been inserted into his nostrils and mouth. A strong burning sensation invaded the twelfth floor, making him feel like a knife was cutting out his lungs and his liver and intestines were set on fire!
This feeling made him very painful and unbearable. He frowned slightly, then used his hand to separate the hot waves in front of him, and then flashed through the red forest.
Looking forward, I saw a deep pit with a radius of more than ten feet and no bottom visible on the dry ground. Among them, the red mist is gathering, the heat wave is overwhelming, and it is majestic and murderous. Although it is not like a lantern man pushing and pulling red balls to fight for fire, it is like a fire dragon swallowing red clouds in the human world.
Just when this person was staring at the scene in front of him in amazement, he heard a soft sound coming from inside, and then several shirtless men jumped out of the heat.
These men were tall, strong, and had red skin. They exuded an extremely hot aura. Their skin color looked like cooked prawns. However, their expressions were normal except for a slight look of surprise, and they did not seem to be affected by the high temperature.
Moreover, their breathing was longer than that of ordinary people, and between each exhalation and inhalation, strange lines appeared on their bodies.
"What are you doing! You broke into our Huasheng Hall without permission! I advise you to go back where you came from! Don't cause trouble!" One of the men saw the man with a leopard head and ring, eyes and a fierce face, and he was the first to speak.
But before the man finished speaking, he was pulled aside by a stronger man next to him. Although this man looked more fierce and fierce, his tone was much softer than the previous one. But even so, it was still difficult to hide the impatience in his eyes: "This friend! I am Shura Huo Zaixia! This is the territory of our Huasheng Hall, so please leave!"
The reason why this person spoke politely was because he saw that although there were beads of sweat on his forehead, his breathing was calm and his face was as normal. He must not be an ordinary person! Secondly, he had just made a breakthrough and had a realization in his heart, so he didn't want to delay this matter for too long.
The visitor was yelled at by the previous disciple, and his expression was somewhat unhappy. However, when he saw that the man named Shura Huo Zaixia was much more polite, he hurriedly returned the greeting and said, "Brother, please go back and report that Wei Wuxi has something to ask for!"
Normally, Zai Xia practices underground and rarely comes back to the surface. This time, because he had just broken through the lava aura and it was still unstable, he wanted to stabilize the aura and then go back to continue his understanding. He never thought that he would encounter such a thing, but he also had a headache.
He did not answer Wei Wuxi immediately, but turned around to ask something. The Huasheng Hall disciples shook their heads when they heard this.
After the exchange, Zai Xia turned around with a troubled expression, clasped his fists and said, "Sorry, my friend! We, Qixue Zun, are still practicing and we don't see anyone! I will convey your name to Qie Xue Zun after his training is over. He, please!" After saying that, he made a gesture of invitation, signaling Wei Wuxi to leave.
Wei Wuxi knew that Qie Xue Zun's cultivation would be endless, and he didn't have that much time to wait... With a thought in his mind, he held down Zai Xia's arm: "Brother, I also know that it is not easy to disturb him during his cultivation, but I really have something important... As long as you tell him my name, he will definitely come to see me!"
"Huh?" When Zai Xia saw Wei Wuxi's palm touching his arm, he felt a little unhappy in his heart. Thinking that this man was so aggressive, he also raised the strength of his hand a little, gritted his teeth and said: "Friend , I told you that Qixue Zun will not see anyone! If you have anything to do, you might as well tell Zai Xia, and Zai Xia will convey it to you as soon as possible!"
"Sorry, I have to talk to Qie Xue Zun face to face about this matter!" Wei Wuxi felt the force coming from Zai Xia, and he snorted coldly, and pressed his palm down again.
"Huh! If I say no, I can't!" Zai Xia thought to herself that she had just made a breakthrough and was worried about having no one to practice with. Unexpectedly, this person actually came to her door. She also snorted coldly, "Since you don't know how to praise, don't blame me. !”
From the outside, Zaixia's body was much stronger than Wei Wuxi's, and the two looked like an adult and a child. But the strange thing is that Zai Xia did not taste the slightest benefit from this secret competition. After a moment of stalemate, he actually felt a sense of weakness from the bottom of his heart.
This...what's going on? Zaixia was shocked and thought secretly. At this time, of course, he felt a strange situation on his body. This feeling was like someone suddenly grabbing his throat when he was roaring. He originally wanted to activate the Shura Fire Spell on his body to catch him off guard, but for some reason, he could no longer use even half of his strength!
Zaixia's originally red complexion turned purple from suppressing it, and he lowered his head and looked at his arm. But it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, this look made his scalp numb!
Wherever he entered his eyes, there were dense black spots, and they were spreading along the skin. There are still many black spots that have penetrated into the skin along the pores, and bulges the size of sesame seeds have appeared on the skin, constantly moving.
"Ah!" Zai Xia screamed upon seeing this, and quickly pulled his arm out of Wei Wuxi's palm, exclaiming: "Arm! My arm!"
"Senior brother! What's wrong with you?" The disciples behind Zai Xia saw Zai Xia folding her arms and wailing, and they hurriedly gathered around him.
"I can't feel my arm... I can't feel my arm... huh? This..." Zaixia was so shocked that he was a little incoherent, but when he looked at his arm again, he found that everything was normal, as if nothing had happened.
"Brother, can you take me to see Lord Qie now?" Wei Wuxi grinned and said calmly. Wutuku is good at some witchcraft spells. He just used a spell to affect Zaixia's mind, causing him to hallucinate, which can be regarded as a slight punishment for Zaixia's rude words.
Zai Xia carefully stroked his arm until he was completely sure that there was nothing wrong, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
But as soon as his expression softened, he was immediately followed by anger!
Although hard work is indispensable for cultivators, what is more important than hard work is an opportunity, a flash of enlightenment. Once this obstacle is broken through, the next road will inevitably be smooth, and even reach the level of peak!
Of course he couldn't tolerate the way this man had just humiliated himself, but what he couldn't accept the most was that in his panic just now, he actually forgot about that insight!
"Want to meet Lord Qie Xue? Yes!" Zai Xia gritted his teeth and said, "But... before that, I want you to meet another person!"
"Another one?" Wei Wuxi was a little curious when he heard this, "I wonder what brother is talking about..."
"Lord of Hell!" Zai Xia shouted loudly, and the strange lines on his body instantly turned red. A suffocating heat wave spurted out instantly, causing ripples to appear in the air around him.
"Brother, there is no need to go to this point, right?" Wei Wuxi felt that this man was murderous, and he frowned and became serious.
"It's not necessary?" Zai Xia roared hysterically, "It was you who used sorcery to harm my practice in the first place! Today, in my Shura Fire Spell... turn it into ashes! Drink!"
I saw Zaixia squeezing her hands in front of her body, and then pushing her wrists forward directly. Although the former's movements seemed to be pushing the air and there was no threat at all, Wei Wuxi's expression was He became solemn, kicked off his heels and turned over to hide to the side.
Immediately afterwards, a heat wave with a roaring sound blew past the place where Wei Wuxi had just stood, and directly hit the red mangrove forest.
The moment the red mangrove forest was blown by the heat wave, it turned into black ashes, without even having time to shake.
They were peeled off layer by layer in the roaring sound, and soared for nine days in the heat wave, only to slowly fall down when everything subsided. They are like clusters of black snowflakes, spread on the land where they once thrived...
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