A huge ruin appeared in the void. Only a corner of the ruin was exposed, showing a grand scene.
After just one glance, Lu Xuanji took Shi Xue into the secret realm.
After arriving in the secret realm, the black hole behind disappears, and you can only move forward, not leave.
"Huh!"
Lu Xuanji sensed the situation here, his expression changed slightly, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.
This secret realm seems to be relatively isolated from the Feiyu world, resulting in relatively little world suppression.
At the time of Feiyu World, Lu Xuanji was only at the ninth level of divine transformation. Most of his cultivation levels were in seals and he could not use too many cultivation levels. Once too much strength is exposed, it will attract the attention of the origin of the world and lead to disaster. But after entering this secret realm, the world's suppression disappeared.
He can use many magic weapons and his peak cultivation, and he no longer has the feeling of being constrained.
Activate the secret technique and evolve into a clone, directly accompanying Shi Xue to search for treasures in the periphery.
But this deity turned into a stream of light and moved towards the depths of the secret realm.
The figure flashed and reached a lake.
In the center of the lake, a palm-sized lotus flower, as white as jade, floated, with traces of fragrance spreading in all directions. Next to the lotus, there is a crocodile with a dragon head, crocodile body, tiger claws and dragon wings, lying there, waiting patiently.
The ferocious beast opened its eyes, and endless ferocious light surged. It opened its bloody mouth and turned into a stream of light, sweeping towards Lu Xuanji.
The aura on Lu Xuanji's body exploded, and a nine-color magic sword condensed in his hand. As soon as the magic sword passed by, the terrifying crocodile was destroyed on the spot, and all its life was gone.
With a wave of his hand, he put away the white lotus.
At this moment, a terrifying aura came, and a handsome man appeared, with bursts of bright light on his body and flame runes between his eyebrows. He had a cold expression and exuded a domineering aura: "I am an undead. Xingyue. Keep this [White Jade Star Lotus], you can get out!"
The tone was quite arrogant, as if he was dismissing a beggar.
[The Undead] are the descendants left by the master. They are born powerful. Both in terms of background and combat power, they are superior to ordinary monks.
"kill!"
Lu Xuanji's expression was indifferent and he didn't make any blind comparisons. He activated the nine-color magic sword to kill him.
The sword flashed, seeming to swallow everything, annihilate everything, and directly rolled towards the undead strongman.
"You are looking for death!" The undead warrior's expression changed and he roared loudly. Suddenly thirty-six stars flashed, following a mysterious trajectory, turning into a supreme formation and suppressing it directly.
Ordinary Void Refining monks encountered him and just stopped eating.
But at the moment when the nine-color magic sword was struck, thirty-six stars shattered like glass.
The long sword continued to slash down, directly cutting the undead warrior into two pieces.
Woohoo!
With the howling of the wind, all the flesh, blood, soul, etc. of this undead were crushed, smelted into the cave, and turned into the nourishment of the cave.
Kill instantly with one move.
"It's a good supplement. When it's smelted into the cave, it seems to have completely new changes!"
Lu Xuanji seemed to have thought of something.
When the monks are alive, the laws they comprehend, the magical powers and secrets they comprehend, the power of faith they birth, etc., are great tonics for the origin of the world; but after the monk dies, his flesh, blood, soul, etc. return to the earth. , it is also the supreme fertilizer for the world.
Buzz!
At this moment, the luck in his body became stronger again.
The world's volume has increased a little.
Lu Xuanji knew very well that he was never the son of destiny in the Zifu world, let alone the son of fate, not even a supporting role, maybe just a small supporting role. But as he continues to kill powerful men from other worlds, his luck and influence are also increasing. In the future, he hopes to become a son of luck, or even a son of destiny.
It's like, it's not destiny that makes him an emperor; but because he is an emperor, he is destiny.
It doesn't matter whether he is the son of destiny or not.
But as long as he continues to get stronger, continues to kill strong men from other worlds, and gathers the great fortune of heaven and earth in him, even if he is not the son of destiny, he must be the son of destiny.
Lu Xuanji disappeared and began to harvest precious medicines, holy medicines, etc., and put them into the [Thirty-three Cave Heavens]. With the increase of elixirs, the aura of the cave heavens was changing, and the evolution of the cave heavens was accelerating. Along the way, he encountered many guardian beasts and many strong men, all of which were killed by him.
Every time you kill one, your luck increases.
Lu Xuanji's true self kept moving forward, and at the same time, his clone accompanied Shi Xue to catch fish in the rear. Many of the top elixirs that the true self disdained fell into the hands of his clone and Shi Xue.
"Golden Light Grass can temper the meridians and increase the upper limit of potential!"
"Starlight Grass can increase the potential of my bloodline!"
"Dragon Transformation Grass can increase the potential of your bloodline and temper your soul!"
"The magic grass can increase the speed of warriors, but it's a pity that I am not a warrior!"
As the herbs continued to be harvested, Shi Xue's eyes flashed with excitement and his body trembled.
Although Shi Xue is the princess of the Turin Empire, and her father is the elder of the ninth level of Tribulation, she only has the title of princess, and it is not her turn to enjoy the top-notch precious medicines and holy medicines. Among the royal family of the Turin Empire, she had average qualifications and insufficient resources, so it was naturally difficult to improve her cultivation.
The seventh level of divine transformation is considered a strong one for many geniuses.
But in the Turin Empire, it was nothing more than that.
Now I am entering the secret realm to continuously harvest various elixirs. I have only heard of the names of many elixirs, but now I see them, which can be said to be extremely exciting.
The look in Lu Xuanji's eyes was even more brilliant.
In the world of immortality, qualifications are important, understanding is important, and background is important, but the most important thing is luck. Those with strong luck, even if they have average qualifications, average understanding, and average background, can ride on the wind and become unparalleled strong men.
She also knew about this man's background.
Her qualifications are average, not as good as hers; her understanding is also average, with medium qualifications; as for her background, she's not as good as hers, at least she still has a tiger skin.
But his cultivation speed was not slow at all, and he even encountered various adventures.
Obviously, this is a person with great luck. If his luck is always good, he has a bright future.
…
The long sword flashed past and killed a Lianxu.
Lu Xuanji said solemnly: "There are more and more powerful people. But as long as we kill them all, we will get the attention of the huge world."
Along the way, he encountered various adventures and treasures, which were all signs of good luck.
As long as you continue to kill and kill strong men from other worlds, you can gain great luck, turn danger into safety, obtain various treasures, and even have the possibility of attaining enlightenment and overcoming tribulations.
Buzz!
At this moment, a bright holy light suddenly rose up, the treasure light leaked out, exuding a terrifying aura, and there were bursts of bells, carrying an aura of destruction.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The bell is ringing, turning into a killing force, directly killing the monks under the refining void
The Yuanying monks and the God-transforming monks who entered the secret realm were all wiped out in an instant.
Shi Xue was also in danger. At the critical moment, his clone activated the jade pendant, resisted the sound of the bell and averted his death.
"This is the ninth grade spiritual treasure..."
"It must fall into my hands!"
Everyone felt the precious light, and excitement flashed in their eyes.
Ninth-grade spiritual treasures can only be refined and made by the cultivators who have overcome the tribulation. They can be encountered but cannot be sought. It instantly made everyone excited.
They all chased away.
Lu Xuanji also flashed his steps towards the mountain peak, but stopped halfway. His keen intuition warned that there was great danger ahead, and Lianxu would definitely die if he entered it.
Rays of light flashed, and monks, warriors, etc. arrived one after another.
There was a beautiful female cultivator with two pairs of wings on her back. She turned into a stream of light and entered the mountain. Just a flash of black light. Her body was directly torn into pieces. She died on the spot. Her flesh and blood merged into the earth and turned into the nine-year-old girl. The nourishment of Pinlingbao.
"What is that? Sure enough, this secret land is not that simple!"
"This treasure is so terrifying!"
"It is indeed a dangerous place left by the great master of the Tribulation!"
Everyone's expressions changed and their expressions became serious.
At this moment, eight female Void Refining Cultivators appeared in the void. One of them had an outstanding posture and stunning appearance, but she was carrying a luxurious chariot and walked through the air step by step. Sitting on the luxurious chariot was a two-meter-tall man with short silver hair, extremely handsome, and extremely domineering.
Judging from his decoration, he is a peerless strongman of the undead tribe, at the level of a prince.
Lu Xuanji looked at this scene and said solemnly: "Good guy, this prince has a strong aura and is vaguely dangerous to me. But he actually asked eight female cultivators to carry the sedan. This is such a strong character and his attitude is too arrogant.
Even I am far inferior. "
When it comes to pretentiousness, which one is stronger? If you don’t agree with others, I will obey you.
The Void Refining Monk is an unrivaled overlord in that world. He has powerful cultivation and amazing aura. He is always a guest of every force he comes to. But this one is directly asked to carry the sedan chair. The pomp is a bit grand. He is simply [another world version of Li Qiye].
I just don’t know if he is as awesome as Li Qiye.
This powerful undead man had just appeared, and the monks around him all avoided a path.
The strong man looked down at the crowd, as if looking at a group of pigs and dogs, and said solemnly: "I, Kong Lingfei, the treasure here belongs to my undead tribe. All the monks present should leave immediately, otherwise, go to hell!"
As soon as the words came out, the monks present bent down to salute and left directly.
Lu Xuanji thought about it and realized that it was also the kind that gathered into the crowd and flew into the distance.
Those strong men who left, although they left, were hiding hundreds of miles away, using secret techniques to hide their traces, watching the battle for the treasure.
At this moment, a giant snake descended from the sky in the void, and the aura belonging to the peak of refining the void emitted, without giving in at all.
Kong Lingfei said: "Star Snake Ancestor, this treasure belongs to my undead tribe, please leave!"
Star Snake Ancestor sneered: "Ancestor has discovered this treasure for a long time. If you don't want to die, just get out of here. This is not the [Undead]. There are no uncles or uncles to back you up, and no one comes to rescue you."
"That's right, only the strong can enjoy this treasure. The little baby should go back to suck milk!"
At this moment, a strong man with thunder wings on his back and an ancient aura arrived. He looked at Kong Lingfei coldly and said with a hint of murderous intent: "The undead are very powerful, and that master rules the world even more. But I will kill you today." , do you think those powerful Hedao men are coming back to hunt me down? Fallen geniuses are nothing!"
At this moment, the frost came, and a terrifying aura came. It seemed to be a woman of peerless elegance, but her face was obscured by fog, and her true face could not be seen clearly.
Although there were no words, the terrifying aura was locked in.
Kong Lingfei was also silent, with fear flashing in his eyes.
[The Undead] are the rulers of Feiyu World. They are tyrannical and tyrannical. There are so many masters in the clan. There are so many strong men that no one dares to compete. However, there are still some powerful villains who are not afraid of the undead. After all, although the undead are extremely powerful, they cannot activate their spells at any time and monitor everything in this world at all times.
Those Hedao monks, tribulation monks, etc. also have to practice hard to improve their strength.
Unless something big happens, those top experts will not take action for small things. As for the death of the Void Refining cultivator, in the eyes of those elders, it was just a trivial matter.
"Let's join forces and we'll see what we do later!"
Kong Lingfei said, since we can't drive them away, we can only unite.
"That's fine!"
Star Snake Ancestor, Thunder Ancestor, Ice Ancestor and others looked at each other and nodded.
Boom boom boom!
The four masters activated their secret techniques and joined forces to blast out.
The void ahead was trembling, and the barrier was shattering. Just hold on for a moment, and a big hole would appear.
All he saw ahead was a deserted place, the black earth looked dilapidated, and there was a big bell suspended in the air. Inside there were many broken corpses, broken weapon fragments, chaotic energy, and soaring blood energy, and the terrifying evil spirit filled the void.
A trace of greed flashed in Kong Lingfei's eyes, and he said: "This is the burial place of the Lord of Death. Fifty thousand years ago, the Lord of Death was besieged by powerful men, and the Palace of Death was reduced to ruins. I didn't expect that here, the Lord of Death would be buried again. We met."
Over a long period of time, in addition to the undead and the eight great saints, some peerless powerful men were also born.
It's a pity that those peerless experts were not favored by the master, and most of them were strangled and perished.
The Lord of Death is one of them.
Back then, the Lord of Death was besieged by powerful enemies and finally fell away. His imperial palace also disappeared into the turbulence of the void, only to reappear this time.
Back then, there were powerful undead men besieging the Lord of Death.
I am also quite familiar with some of the inside stories.
In this area, seven tribulation masters, dozens of Hedao masters, and countless Void Refining masters and god-transforming monks fell. Their blood and corpses were integrated into the earth, and they can be called peerless treasures.
If this area was not relatively remote, the war between the two realms would fall into chaos, and time would be short, the Tribulation Crossing monks would be alarmed and come to snatch everything.
Just because of the rush of time, the strongest monks who came here were only the four peak cultivators.
Kong Lingfei stood up directly, and a golden ring rose up from his body, exuding an immortal aura, and turned into a stream of light, entering the mountains. As for the carriage frame, there were eight beautiful maids, all of which were discarded aside.
Star Snake Ancestor, Thunder Ancestor, Ice Ancestor, etc. also entered one after another.
People die for money, and birds die for food. This has been the case since ancient times.
Lu Xuanji's figure flashed and he also entered it.
The moment you enter, you feel the vastness of the space inside, which is a world of its own. There are terrifying top Jedi everywhere. There is the immortal holy fire that burns everything and can easily kill the strong Void Refiner. There is also the filthy mist that can corrode magic weapons and mana. There is also poisonous gas that is confusing and can cause the Void Refiner monks to suffer.
There is also the twisted void. Once you enter, you will get lost in it, or be transported directly to the Jedi.
There is also a strange curse that corrodes everything.
At this moment, the void was changing, and a long black knife struck down.
Lu Xuanji's body flashed to avoid the blow.
At this moment, a monk wearing red armor appeared, with five Void Refining monks behind him. They stood beside him like slaves, with slave marks between their eyebrows.
The monk in red armor said: "Boy, kneel down and be my slave."
"Looking for death, I don't know whether to live or die!"
Lu Xuanji stepped forward, the nine-color magic sword flashed, and struck directly to kill.
The face of the red-armored repairman changed slightly, his blood vessels were stimulated, and a red shield suddenly formed to block the front. This is their clan's top defensive secret technique, which is invincible in the same realm.
However, the nine-colored sword flashed, and the red-armored monk was killed in two pieces on the spot. Another sword flashed past, and the other five slaves were all killed.
"So strong!
Who is that person? "
Everyone looked at this scene and fled away.
Lu Xuanji sensed the aura of the ninth-grade spiritual treasure and turned it into flowing light and moved forward.
There, there is a huge sea of blood, black evil energy is rising, gray resentment is entangled, white evil energy is rising and falling, and there is a strong smell of blood, exuding endless filth. This is the condensed precious blood of the Tribulation Monk, the Hedao Monk, and the Void Refining Monk, etc., and it has turned into a place of great evil.
If a Void Refining cultivator accidentally enters it, he will be eroded by the filth and fall directly.
Clang clang clang!
In the sea of blood, the bells are ringing.
Lu Xuanji took out a ship and flew it to the depths of the blood sea.
A huge thunderbird flew past in the void and headed directly towards the depths of the Blood Sea. Thunder and lightning struck down in the void, but failed to score a cent.
But at this moment, a terrifying vortex was surging in the sea of blood, as if the giant beast was awakening. Bloody palms appeared and directly grabbed the thunderbird.
Bang bang!
The bloody palm directly broke through the Gang Qi and hit the Thunderbird's body.
Thunderbird was seriously injured on the spot.
Swish!
At this moment, Starry Sky Snake Ancestor, Ice Ancestor, Kong Lingfei and others all attacked one after another, firing out their killing moves.
Thunderbird, who fell into weakness, was besieged by three people. He fell in just a moment, and the treasure also fell into the hands of three people.
"Let's clear the place!"
The three of them looked at each other and activated their secret techniques one after another to attack the remaining Void Refining monks, trying to deal with them in advance to avoid being taken advantage of by the little mouse.
"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.
