Chapter 215: Evil Invasion

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The shadow of the sword flew, turning into sword light and slashing towards Black Corpse Nuo.

Lu Zhongyu's body is red, his body is shining with aura, and his aura is rising steadily.

The lion and the rabbit also used their full strength, and before doing so, they did not forget to bless themselves with the flying star air-entraining technique, the star blessing of the star-patterned robe, and the star-gathering magical power of the natal magic weapon.

"Qiang!"

The flying sword struck Hei Shi Nuo. Instead of the sword blade entering his flesh as expected, a burst of sparks flew up, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

At the collision site, there were many spider web cracks.

There is black energy overflowing from the cracks, exuding the unique color of corpse energy in the vision of the qi-gazing technique.

A corpse smell that had been fermented for unknown ages gushes out from the cracks.

Seeing this, Lu Zhong fired a thunder from his palm. The thunder and lightning struck it, immediately igniting the black energy. However, the thunder fire was quickly extinguished by more corpse energy. Then several thunder and lightning struck, but it was destroyed by the black corpse. Flashed flexibly.

The ground trembled, and Black Corpse Nuo rushed in front of Lu Zhong in almost a breath at a speed that was inconsistent with his size.

It raised its body slightly, then swung its two wheel-sized palms, purred from its mouth, danced with afterimages of its arms, and slapped him crazily.

But these attacks were all blocked by the two dragon spirit flags.

The price paid was just that the dragon spirit was dimmed by half.

"What a baby!" Lu Zhong praised secretly.

After seeing Black Corpse Nuo burst out, he fell into a brief state of weakness.

He activated the Star Mirror and created large cracks on its surface. More corpse energy poured out from it, so he raised his hand and a purple flame popped out.

As soon as the Ziyou Extreme Fire fell on Hei Shi Nuo, it immediately ignited the corpse energy on his body.

In an instant, it turned into a torch.

"Ouch!" The screams kept coming from his mouth, sounding like human voices but mixed with animal roars.

No longer able to resist.

Liu Yu, who was in the distance, had a look of horror on his face when he saw this scene.

How could he not know that what Master Lu in front of him had just unleashed was Yang Fire. If he ran into the hands of such a monk, no matter how powerful he was, he would still be restrained by Yang Fire.

In the world of immortality, the decline of the demonic path is not accidental.

Yang Qi Talisman, Thunder Method, and Yang Fire are all means to restrain demon cultivators.

And these methods all come from that immortal preaching.

Since then, the evil ways and other evil ways have become worse day by day.

Liu Yu fell to his knees with a plop and shouted:

"Senior, I know I was wrong, please spare my life!"

When he said this, an accident happened on Hei Shi Nuo's side, and all the flames on his body were engulfed in his body, and then more black energy burst out, and a heart-stopping breath spurted out.

His strength suddenly increased from the early stage of pill formation to a level comparable to the middle stage of pill formation.

It roared in relief.

The next moment, without any warning, it exploded instantly.

Turned into a black shadow and pounced on Lu Zhong.

"Hahaha, I knew you weren't that simple!" Liu Yu got up from the ground, still looking like he was kneeling down to beg for mercy. There was a fierce look in his eyes, and he hurriedly moved the residual image in his hand.

"Kill him for me!"

It's like a strong wind is coming!

The arms that Hei Shi Nuo, who was wrapped in black energy, no longer looked like human hands, but looked like animal claws. All five fingers were sharp black nails about a foot long, and one claw could tear the incoming mirror light into pieces.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The left and right claws move together, intertwining into a shadow like a web of claws.

Lu Zhongyi was not afraid, and used his left and right hands to form Chi Yang magic swords to fight with him.

For a time, the sound of striking iron was as dense as the beating of drums.

Occasionally, claw wind or sword light leaked out, and a burst of dust fell on the ruins aside. Especially the sword light transformed by Chi Yang's magic sword, which cut down a stone pillar that had stood for countless years.

It immediately turned into two parts, and the cross section was as smooth as a mirror.

Within a few breaths, this place changed drastically.

"Ouch!"

Black Corpse Nuo screamed, and three fingers were cut off from his left palm, which turned into a black cloud and rolled back.

"That's all!" Lu Zhong dispersed his two magic swords, his expression still calm.

Although I don’t know what happened to Black Corpse Nuo to cause its aura to surge to a level similar to that of the mid-stage pill formation, its strength does not seem to match its realm. It may be stronger than the average early stage pill formation, but it is not as good as Yue Cang, a veteran knotter. Monk Dan is still far inferior.

He walked forward slowly towards Liu Yu.

When the latter saw this, his back was instantly wet with cold sweat.

"Come up, why don't you come up!" Liu Yu repeatedly urged the residual image in his hand and ordered to Black Corpse Nuo. Seeing that it was afraid of Lu Zhong and did not dare to step forward, he suddenly became angry and kicked several times.

Unexpectedly, it actually aroused Hei Shi Nuo's ferocity.

He turned around and bit off Liu Yu's head, and immediately he had a headless body spurting blood.

With a roll of his tongue, he rolled the residual image into his mouth.

Another slap, and only a cloud of blood mist was left on the spot.

Then, he raised his head and inhaled.

The blood mist entered Hei Shi Nuo's mouth.

Its aura immediately recovered a lot.

He also saw the wound on his left palm squirming, and the three fingers that were originally chopped off by Lu Zhong recovered as before.

"Roar!"

Black Corpse Nuo roared and turned into an arrow.

Quickly rushed towards the outside of Fang City.

Lu Zhong was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized that the evil thing was really spiritual. He thought it was going to rush over and fight him, but unexpectedly, it turned around and ran away.

"But, can you escape?"

Black Corpse Nuo couldn't rush out more than a hundred feet, and suddenly felt a force of energy locking itself.

Lu Zhong's Jiamu Thunder Technique, which had been brewing for a long time, accurately predicted that it would appear ten feet in front of it.

Thunder and lightning appeared in the void, and a thunder swamp suddenly appeared.

The roar lasted for a while before dissipating.

When the thunder light dissipated, only a puff of white ash was left on the spot.

Several Ji Zhu who had heard the news and came from afar saw this astonishing scene, their faces were dumbfounded, and they couldn't stop the shock on their expressions.

The Ye brothers and sisters were also in the crowd and witnessed the "monster" being bombarded and killed.

Then he saw the Confucian scholar slowly transform into Lu Zhong, his face suddenly turned pale.

They never imagined that they had seriously neglected their duties.

Lu Zhong glanced at the two of them lightly. He didn't want to comment on the siblings, but he must report it to Changchun Valley afterwards, otherwise he would be tired of them sooner or later if he continued to stay by his side.

"Excavate the ruins here and explore the Liushui Cave in the Lost Soul Forest. Give me the results in three days."

Leave this sentence lightly.

Lu Zhong took away Liu Yu's storage bag and turned to leave.



Three days later.

The results of the excavation of the ruins have come out. Even if monks who specialize in earth escape are sent to explore and go thirty feet underground, they can only be described as nothing. Nothing related to the barbarians can be found.

It seemed that the appearance of Hei Shi Nuo was just an accident.

As for the Lost Soul Forest Liusui Cave.

Lu Zhong couldn't help but frowned when he looked at the word "missing" marked in vermilion ink in the report.

The ones responsible for exploring the direction of Liusui Cave were the Ye brothers and sisters who volunteered. They were somewhat responsible as disciples of the Yuanying Sect, and they wanted to use this to make up for their mistakes. However, after the two of them led the team into the Lost Soul Forest, there was no news. When it came out, it seemed as if it had disappeared from the world.

The group of twelve people was led by Changchun Gu Zhuji, who was good at fighting.

Not even a bit of news came out.

This means that the Ye brothers and sisters are very likely to have encountered an enemy in the pill formation stage.

Lu Zhong tapped his knuckles on the table and decided to put the matter aside.

The only word that can be used to describe the relevant records of the Lost Soul Forest is weird. Even if you bring people into a place like this, you are in danger, so you might as well use the excuse of protecting the city to drag them away.

After waiting for half a year, Changchun Valley formed a pill and came over.

It’s not too late to take a long-term approach.

Closing the file in his hand, Lu Zhong moved his eyes to the corner desk, with a storage bag placed on it.

Collecting storage bags has become his habit.

Liu Yu was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was still a demon cultivator with a shady identity.

As expected, there was nothing good in his storage bag. His total wealth only included more than a thousand spiritual stones, a few badly worn low- to medium-grade magic weapons, some stolen goods from shady sources, and materials used for practicing magic skills.

Before, Lu Zhong only took a cursory glance.

"Check again." He thought to himself.

He casually formed a layer of spiritual shield, poured out the contents of the storage bag, and then used his magic power to crush everything into powder.

I never thought that I would actually make a discovery.

It is a piece of paper as thin as cicada wings, hidden in a piece of human skin. Judging from the texture, it is obviously made of some kind of skin. It is filled with insect-like cursive characters, which are the fonts used by barbarians.

Embarrassingly, he didn't know this kind of writing.

"..." Lu Zhong.

After pondering for a while, he turned around and came to the lobby, and asked the maid to summon a mid-stage foundation-building monk. This man was a captain of the fleet and was now responsible for managing Ningwufang City in place of the Ye brothers and sisters.

"I've met Senior Lu, what are your orders?" Si Huandou asked, cupping his hands.

Lu Zhong took a few words from the paper, wrote it on the white paper with a pen, handed it to Si Huandou with a snap of his fingers, and then said: "Go and ask the city if anyone knows this kind of font. If so, bring it to me. Come over here."

When Si Huandou saw the writing on the paper, hesitation flashed across his face.

When Lu Zhong saw this scene, he thought it couldn't be such a coincidence, right?

"Do you recognize this font?"

"Senior, to be honest, I do know this art of insect and flower writing." Si Huandou said truthfully.

He was born in a border city with barbarians. Before he became the captain of a flying boat, he made a living by translating for people. The profits from trading with the barbarians were huge, so even though the border was in raging war, the secret smuggling transactions between the two tribes never stopped, so the need for translation was huge.

It was by relying on this profession that Si Huandou narrowly escaped death many times in order to gather resources for foundation building.

Of course, he won't say this.

Trading privately with barbarians is a capital crime in Changchun Valley, and you will definitely die if you are discovered.

The reason why Si Huandou admitted that he knew the Barbarian Chonghuawen was because he wanted to use it to climb up the big tree of Lu Zhong. He was also there to witness the killing of Black Corpse Nuo that day.

Naturally, he knew that the Master Lu in front of him was someone who had mastered the thunder method.

The future is immeasurable.

If you can rely on him as a supporter, you may not be able to form an elixir in the future.

In the hall, Lu Zhong took a deep look at this person and guessed Si Huandou's idea of ​​revealing that he had mastered the Chonghuawen. He couldn't help but smile and threw out a small jade bottle.

"Inside is Cao Ling Dan. Using the Tongwen Dictionary as a model, give me a translation of the Chonghua Wen."

When Si Huandou heard the words "Grass Spirit Pill", he couldn't help but get excited. This kind of pill, which is suitable for monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, is not easy to get at all.

Often as soon as it appears, it will immediately cause looting.

They were intercepted by families, sect monks, or large chambers of commerce who received the news in advance.

For casual cultivators like him, if they want to obtain suitable elixirs, they can basically only spend a lot of money to buy them, or they can work hard to complete the rewards issued by the big forces in exchange for their merits.

This is also the reason why his cultivation has been stagnant at the late stage of foundation building.

After taking the jade bottle, there were three grass spirit pills lying inside.

Si Huandou took a closer look and found that there were actually several cloud-like elixir patterns on it, and he suddenly became even more excited.

The elixirs with the elixir pattern are often the finest elixirs. Although the effect is not the same as that of the high-grade elixirs, the efficacy will be half or even more than that of the middle-grade elixirs.

If he can get more, he is confident of breaking through to the fake elixir realm.

This thigh hug is right!

"Yes, I can translate the dictionary tomorrow!" Si Huandou handed over his hand and lowered his body much lower than before. He could not hide the excitement in his voice and promised firmly.

"Don't make any mistakes, just retreat." Lu Zhong waved his hand.

"Junior, take your leave!"

After Si Huandou finished speaking, he backed out of the lobby.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Lu Zhong couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

This Si Huandou has learned the trick of patting his beard and walking around.

Sure enough, one can practice to the late stage of foundation building.

No one is simple.

It was expected that the Ye brothers and sisters would also have their own merits, but they were still trapped in the Liusui Cave of the Lost Soul Forest, so there must be something fishy about it.

The answer may lie on that piece of paper.



At midnight, the alarm bell rang loudly!

Lu Zhong came out of the quiet room and found that the shield of Fangshi was opening. In the process of forming a circle, wisps of colorful spiritual light shone brightly, illuminating the foggy night sky.

Seeing Si Huandou giving orders in the hall, he asked him:

"What happened?"

"Back to seniors, the monks who were on guard outside the Forest of Lost Souls just now received news that a large number of evil things were heading towards Fang City. The juniors took the initiative to activate the formation. They are currently arranging manpower and summoning the monks in Fang City to start resisting the invasion of evil things. ." Si Huandou said calmly, with no panic on his expression.

While the two were talking, a magical light came on outside.

Under the command of the members of the law enforcement team, the monks formed a formation and were each casting spells.

Unlike the monks in the Mainland, almost all the monks in Border City are good at fighting. Only in this way can they make a living in the dangerous Border City.

Er, the Aurora Technique exploded.

But there is a foundation-building true cultivator who wants to use this technique to light up the night sky.

In an instant, the night sky was as bright as day.

Floating in mid-air, dense black shadows filled the sky revealing his figure.

Their bodies are like smoke, and their heads have a skull surface. Their strength ranges from one to two levels. Their attack method is to spit out black light, and their power is no less than that of magic.

"put!"

Someone under the shield gave orders and launched a counterattack.

The people who were ready to go immediately followed the order and released the guided spells.

"Bang bang bang!"

The spell passed through the shield and shot at the black shadows in the air, knocking them down in large swaths. But before everyone below could cheer, the large vacancies created by the spell were filled with more black shadows.

Lu Zhong realized the seriousness of the situation.

Just for a moment, he sensed that there was an evil aura hidden in the group of evil things, which was no less than that of Black Corpse Nuo.

There are three in number.

This was discovered by him, and he didn't know how much was hidden secretly.

On the side, Si Huandou looked solemn.

"Continue to mobilize manpower and let all the monks in the workshop fulfill their obligations and kill as many evil things as they can!" Lu Zhong withdrew his gaze and ordered Si Huandou.

Considering that the protective strength of Fangshi's shield is not inferior to that of Zongmen's mountain protection formation, it is estimated that it can last for a long time.

He decided not to take action in a hurry and planned to investigate first, maybe he could find something.

"Senior Lu!" Si Huandou stopped Lu Zhong at this time, presented a jade slip, and said: "Senior Tongwen Dictionary has already translated it. Please check it out, senior."

"I'm determined." Lu Zhong said with satisfaction.

Putting the idea of ​​probing aside, he immersed his consciousness into the jade slip.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.