"So it's the mist that's causing trouble?"
Lu Zhong looked at the fog in the room with a thoughtful expression.
The mist drifted and dispersed, filling the entire room. The concentration became higher the farther away it was, but it never came close to him.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Zhong began to find the reason.
Mana, pressure, items...
During the process, Lu Zhong discovered that the Purple Gold Extreme Fire also had a considerable effect on the mist.
But it can only have a purifying effect.
After eliminating the wrong answers one by one, he quickly found the correct answer. The result was somewhat unexpected, and it turned out to be the aura of heavenly tribulation on the Jiamulei Seal.
"Then..." Lu Zhong urged the thunder seal in the sea of consciousness.
In an instant, a powerful aura came.
Almost at the same time, the fog in the room and even further away suddenly dispersed and disappeared like a frightened rabbit, emitting bursts of white light.
"Forehead……"
Shui Ni groaned and finally opened her eyes.
She struggled to get up from the ground, and her eyes fell on Lu Zhong, who had saved her. She did not show any surprise on her face, but looked like she took it for granted.
"Also, I guessed it right, this mist of puppets really can't do anything to you!"
"Ahem!" She coughed several more times.
Then Wuwa spit out a mouthful of black blood.
Lu Zhong lowered his gaze and found that there were countless small bugs in the blood. Just as they were about to crawl out of the blood stains, a ball of moonlight shone down. All the bugs froze in action and immediately became still, and then The vitality in the body is passing rapidly.
"This is?"
"Puppet insects, after invading the body, can suppress the soul. Fortunately, you woke me up in time. Otherwise, these puppet insects would have corroded me for a long time, and there would be no chance to escape." Shui Ni finished speaking and took one. Healing elixir, and then sat cross-legged on the ground to get lucky. After his complexion improved a lot, he continued: "This mist of making puppets is vomited by the puppet building. I didn't expect that the demon cultivator here could actually find this kind of mist." It's a strange beast. After all, it stands to reason that it has been extinct in this world for a long time. I didn't expect that there is still a fourth-order puppet tower."
"Puppet Tower..." Lu Zhong rummaged through his memory and found the relevant classics.
However, they are only fragments of words, most of which appear in ancient classical books, and each statement is unclear, with no preface and follower. Without knowing that this is the name of a strange beast, it is impossible to decipher the correct meaning.
Seeing that the surroundings were temporarily safe, he asked a question.
"Is there any connection between the Puppet Tower and the Limb Sect? I just killed a lot of limb monsters, and there are obviously a lot of similarities between the style and the Limb Sect's creations."
"Puppet God is what those left-behind monks call Puppet Tower." Shui Ni smiled disdainfully, "Only left-behinds who are unable to attain immortality will call fourth-level monsters gods."
In the eyes of immortal cultivators like these two, Puppet Tower is nothing more than a fourth-level monster.
As for the monster with limbs that Lu Zhong just killed...
"Then again, why aren't you afraid of the mist of Puppetry? You must know that this fog is the magical power that Puppetry acquired at the cost of its own weakness. Even if the Yuanying monk inhales it, he will not be able to get rid of it for a while. , there is also the risk of being controlled after a long time. But you can actually be immune to it!"
Shui Ni changed the topic and said with surprise.
Lu Zhong smiled after hearing this and told the real reason.
"This Heavenly Tribulation Breath is really useful..." Shui Ni did not hide the envy in her heart, but turned to say seriously: "Since you are not afraid of Puppet Tower's natal magical power, then this beast's biggest support is equivalent to being deposed. Without further ado, you and I will take this opportunity to kill that puppet!"
Once Puppet Tower dies, the fog of Puppet Puppet will disappear!
The crisis faced by the fleet was naturally solved.
Lu Zhong nodded, and did not forget to separate the purple and gold extreme fire to protect Shui Ni.
According to Shui Ni, when Puppet Tower uses Puppet Fog, he will first form a secret barrier to protect his weak body. So he immediately took Shui Ni, and while using the breath of heavenly tribulation to dispel the fog, he began to kill the monsters with limbs in the barrier while looking for the main body of Puppet Tower.
Time is running out.
When Lu Zhong and the others reached the giant boat where Yu Mingzi was, they saw a figure sitting cross-legged on the deck. He was shrouded in a layer of golden light at the moment, sweating and resisting the attack of the monster with limbs. In the process, , that layer of golden light played a big role.
Seeing that Yu Mingzi had not yet been controlled by the erosion, Lu Zhong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Just when he was about to use Lei Lin to disperse the mist around Yu Mingzi, his eyes suddenly turned to somewhere on the deck.
"Thump thump thump!" A series of panicked footsteps.
A petite figure rolled and crawled towards the distance.
"It's the Puppet Tower!" Shui Ni shouted.
Lu Zhong nodded, raised his hand and released a thunder gun.
This thunder gun carries a lot of heavenly calamity aura. Although it cannot help Yu Mingzi escape from the fog of puppets, it can also slow down the erosion of puppet insects and buy the opponent some time.
Without hesitation, Lu Zhong used Shuo Xing Escape, and his body flashed and teleported.
He quickly chased towards Puppet Tower, but before he could teleport a few times, Puppet Tower, which was locked by his spiritual consciousness, suddenly disappeared, then appeared in a flash a hundred feet away, and ran away in a panic.
During the process, Puppet Tower kept making gasping sounds and spewing a large amount of mist from his body.
From Lu Zhong's perspective, it looked like a moving fog.
"You can really run!" Lu Zhong thought to himself.
Immediately afterwards, he continued to use Shuo Xing Escape.
There is still plenty of mana at the moment, so there is no harm in spending more.
One person and one beast, just like this you chase me and escape.
During this period, Puppet Tower also continued to control the monks controlled by the puppet insects, asking them to rush out of the cabin, sacrifice magical weapons or cast spells, and attack Lu Zhong, trying to delay the pursuers. However, a monk who can be quickly controlled by it can't hurt a Nascent Soul Lord. With the strength of these Qi-refining and foundation-building monks, even Lu Zhong's body-protecting Gang Qi cannot be broken.
Soon Puppet Tower couldn't run anymore.
Just as Shui Ni said, its body is so weak that even the flash of magical power, after being used three times in a row, can no longer be used because it exceeds the physical load.
"The Beauty of the Sun and the Moon"
Lu Zhong arrived and fired several palm thunders into the mist.
Only a scream was heard, and a white figure fell out.
The main body of Puppet Tower looks quite curious.
If I had to use words to describe it, it would be that there was a white brain on the six calves, and the brain was covered with hundreds of eyeballs, large and small, and they looked extremely harmonious, as if they were born with them. It should be as long as it is.
This kind of painting style should not appear in the world of immortality.
In comparison, even evil spirits become cute.
"Is this the Puppet Tower?"
Shui Ni caught up and saw something nailed to the wall by Lu Zhong with his spiritual sword.
I couldn't believe it for a moment, it was the true body of the Puppet Tower.
But at this moment, the fog that shrouded the fleet disappeared, and the barrier also disappeared.
The facts were in front of her, and she couldn't help but not believe them.
At this time, Lu Zhong made a spell with his hand, coated his left hand with a layer of magic power, then touched Puppet Tower's body, and then slowly pulled it back.
Immediately, the soul of Puppet Tower was pulled out.
Without looking at it, Lu Zhong put it into a jade box.
The soul of a fourth-level monster is a fusion of the demon elixir and the soul of the demon beast. It is a waste to use it simply as a demon elixir, but it can be refined into a magic weapon.
There is a chance that the magic weapon will directly give birth to a weapon spirit.
At this time, a ray of light flew over, and it was Yu Mingzi who was awake. He said with a grateful face: "Thanks to Fellow Daoist Lu for helping me this time, otherwise this weird monster alone could have destroyed the entire fleet."
Speaking of this, Yu Mingzi felt frightened and described the scene to Lu Zhong.
When the fleet entered the barrier by mistake, he noticed it immediately.
But just when Yu Mingzi wanted to respond, a vast white mist filled the air. No matter how much he used his magic power, he could not force the mist to disperse, and instead it invaded his body.
After hearing Yu Mingzi's story, Lu Zhong understood how powerful Puppet Tower was.
It can make it difficult for a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul to escape for a while.
Of course, a thousand-year-old monster like Yu Mingzi who was born in the Immortal Sect may not have the appropriate means to deal with Puppet Tower, but if he wants to escape, he still has many trump cards available.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhong wiped out the contempt in his heart.
"But... I am really the nemesis of these sneaky things. Just like this time, even if there is no Jiamu Thunder Seal contaminated with the breath of heavenly tribulation, I still have Yang Fire, Purple Gold and Extreme Fire to protect me. The mist of puppets also has no effect on me."
This time when the Puppet Tower attacked, the fleet's monks were reduced by 10%.
After learning the result, Yu Mingzi didn't care about the death toll. When he saw that the upper limit of "loss" had not been exceeded, he immediately became overjoyed when he had a hint of worry in his eyes.
…
Two days later, the water gradually turned dark blue.
The change in color of the sea water shows that the fleet has left the blue sea.
After arriving here, the most dangerous part of the journey is over. As long as no accidents occur, the fleet will encounter fewer and fewer attacks by sea beasts.
After another three months of sailing, a small island finally appeared in front of them. Although it was only a small uninhabited island, the monks were still very excited.
The originally heavy atmosphere in the fleet began to become lively.
The spiritual wine and spiritual food that everyone originally put in their storage bags and were reluctant to take out for eating and drinking were all taken out one after another at this moment. Everyone gathered together to hold a banquet to celebrate overcoming the difficulties.
After another month of sailing, the color of the sea gradually turned blue.
The scenery changes again along the way.
A large coral reef appeared in front, and monks could be seen wandering among them. It was not known whether they were hunting sea beasts or trying to collect the spiritual objects inside. Continuing forward, more islands came into view. Some of the islands had buildings that resembled beacon towers. There were monks lazily watching the fleet pass by, but they had no intention of moving at all.
Then we encountered an inhabited island, with numerous buildings on it. The architectural style was completely different from that of China. It seemed that in order to adapt to the hot climate of the East China Sea, they were all built in the style of stilted buildings.
There are urchins diving at the pier.
Seeing so many giant boats slowly passing by, one or two of them were so shocked that they were speechless.
From the houses on the shore, figures came out one after another. When they saw the Immortal Master's fleet passing by, they all bowed and saluted, with awe-inspiring and flattering smiles on their faces.
The fleet continued to move forward, and there were more and more people along the way.
After sailing like this for more than half a month, the fleet finally arrived at its destination.
Donghai Port!
…
East China Sea Port.
This port belongs to the Fairy City of the East China Sea.
Seen from a distance, the huge port looks like a crescent, with a tall snow-white breakwater on the outside, completely wrapping the entire port. Many high towers can be seen on the breakwater. Years of experience as a formation master told Lu Zhong that these are the foundations of the protective formation.
When I got closer, I saw that everyone was of a high level.
Even if they are more than ten miles apart, they can sense the huge and obscure astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations inside the formation base, like a rushing river.
"I'm afraid it's not the specifications of a fifth-level formation!"
After Lu Zhong discovered this, he was quite surprised.
But thinking about the establishment process of Donghai Fairy City, I suddenly no longer feel strange. After all, the establishment process of this city can be said to be quite difficult. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was built on a pile of corpses. In the past years, there were two monks who returned to the Miao Xian Sect and died in the East China Sea. There were two Yuanying Taishang alone, and the number of the alchemy-building foundation-building Qi-refining monks who were killed or injured by the sect and the vassals was even more numerous.
When the fleet passed through the breakwater, a monk immediately flew over with a magic weapon.
These are the water pilot monks of the East Harbor, and they are responsible for guiding all incoming fleets to berth. The aim is to allow ships entering and exiting busy ports to operate efficiently at all times, rather than experiencing constant congestion.
Following the guidance of the water pilot monk, the fleet docked on a trestle.
Lu Zhong and Shui Ni disembarked hand in hand.
Both of them had restrained their cultivation at this moment and only showed their strength in the pill formation stage.
He summoned an animal cart and asked the driver to drive towards the city.
On the road leading to Donghai Fairy City, there is a very dense flow of vehicles, most of which are large carts pulled by beasts of burden. The huge carriages are full of goods, either spiritual rice, elixirs and other urgently needed things in Donghai that are transported to the city, or Crates and bundles of leviathan material.
On the way, you will pass by the buying house, where you can see unslaughtered sea animals.
Each one is strange and colorful, and even the monks from the East China Sea cannot accurately name many of the sea beasts, because there are so many types of sea beasts in the East China Sea that they are too numerous to count.
Almost every day, new sea beasts are discovered.
There are still many monks bargaining, and the voices of both parties are louder than the last.
Uninformed people saw them and thought they were quarreling.
What I saw along the way was extremely lively.
In Lu Zhong's eyes, the East China Sea is different from the lifeless Middle Earth, and also different from the suffering Southern Barbarians. It can be called a place full of vigor and vitality.
However, since this city has a bright side, it also has an unknown side.
Based on what I saw before my incarnation.
Even though Donghai Fairy City looks vibrant on the surface, it is actually a bottomless pit devouring human lives. For every hundred monks who come here, not one of them can fulfill their wish to return to the Middle Earth. Except for a small number of monks who actively or were forced to stay in the East China Sea due to various reasons, the rest of the foreign cultivators have died in the belly of the fish.
Sometimes, Lu Zhong couldn't help but think about it.
This fairy city in the East China Sea, and the so-called "legends", are those monks who have made a name for themselves in the East China Sea and have successfully given birth to babies. Is it a hope left to the monks within the realm to return to Miao Immortal Sect and Tianyuan Immortal Palace?
Hope is elusive but elusive.
In order to maintain the internal stability of their respective forces.
