Deep in the mountains!
Blue tiles and white walls, dilapidated temples.
This nameless hill is located three thousand miles outside Jiankang City, surrounded by water, desolate and dilapidated.
In the small temple, there stands a statue of a mountain god. The golden body is in tatters and lacks spirituality.
Xu Zhong looked at the mountain god.
It squatted on top of the statue like a mandrill, looking at Xu Zhong cautiously.
Beside it, there were clouds of will-o'-the-wisps floating around.
Because the incense was cut off, its power was unable to even maintain its own spirituality. If Xu Zhong really wanted to attack it and use his spirituality to refine the elixir, it would have no choice but to admit that it was out of luck.
But looking at Xu Zhong's appearance, he didn't seem to be interested in him.
"Huh~" Xu Zhong exhaled a breath of thick air.
There are strange brands in his body, densely packed in the body, which are newly branded.
Every line of the brand is filled with lightning.
"The more calamities I control, the more imprints Lei Ancestor will leave on my body." Xu Zhong said to himself: "Perhaps I will become him even without him seizing my body!"
Lei Zu was transformed into the first thunder that appeared between heaven and earth, and was the incarnation of disaster.
People in later generations have the power of calamity, and if they want to transcend, they need to face Lei Zu.
When he mastered the power of calamity for the first time, the reason why he didn't notice it might be because he was in chaos and disorder.
"What should I do to remove these marks?" Xu Zhong muttered.
When he was trying to refine the brand, he heard a rush of footsteps coming from the outside world.
He had an idea, grabbed the mandrill, and hid in the statue.
Mobilizing the Xuanwu Seven Constellations, life and death are turned upside down, and there is no breath, as if the gods were buried in the statues.
"What can we do?" A crisp and sweet voice came from outside the temple.
Then, a group of black shadows rushed out from outside the temple.
Behind him were several other Qi Refiners.
They first explored the temple, then discovered the mandrill in the statue, and immediately took it out and sealed it.
Then a formation flag was dropped in every corner of the temple.
As a result, a nine-fold snail formation formed in a series of nine twists and turns, nested in each other.
After doing all this, the woman who spoke walked in from outside the temple,
She is eighteen or nineteen years old, slim and graceful. The plump figure looks breathtaking.
"Sir Young Master Yan is dead, how should we report to the Ji family?" She sighed.
Third Young Master Yan? Ji family?
These two unrelated words were inexplicably related, and Xu Zhong couldn't help but listen.
"Your Majesty ordered the Third Young Master of Yan to serve as an envoy to Ming Zhao." The woman shook her head and sighed: "We haven't even reached Jiankang City yet, and the Third Young Master of Yan died on the way. You and I can't go to Jiankang, nor to Kowloon. Can’t go back.”
When the chief envoy dies, the deputy envoy should be appointed as the chief envoy to Jiankang.
But the deputy envoy is a member of the Dao Alliance, and is served by Fu Xuan of the Xingchen Sect.
But they waited for a long time in Mianlong Valley but did not see Fu Xuan, so they might have suffered misfortune.
Both the chief envoy and the deputy envoy were dead. They were now like headless chickens, in a dilemma.
"Sister Xiaolu, why don't you be the envoy..." one of the woman's servants said.
"Are you crazy?" Sister Lu Xiaolu glared at him: "At the end of the letter, it was written in handwriting that the envoy's surname was Yan Mingfeng, and the deputy envoy's surname was Fu Mingxuan. Their appearance, height, and names were also written. It’s crystal clear.”
"You asked me to pretend to be Young Master Yan because you thought I didn't live long enough?"
The servant was so frightened that he immediately knelt down and said, "I didn't think carefully. I forgive you, young master!"
The name changed from Sister Xiaolu to a female son-in-law, which shows that he is afraid in his heart.
"But what you said makes sense." Lu Xiaolu pondered for a long time, then looked at the mountain god statue and said, "Friend, after listening to it for so long, it's time to show up, right?"
Xu Zhong held back his temper and refused to go out.
He believed that the woman named Lu Xiaolu was testing him.
But the next moment, his idea came to nothing.
Lu Xiaolu saw that he remained silent and did not raise his head, so he walked straight towards the statue and stretched out his hand.
In an instant, a flash of supreme spiritual light burst out from his fingertips, and countless plants and trees grew wildly. While swimming in the gap of the statue, they also reached Xu Zhong's seven orifices.
The texture of this grass is so special that even the real fire of Samadhi can't stop burning it, let alone cutting it with a sword.
Xu Zhong jumped out of the vegetation and landed on the ground.
More vegetation grew under his feet, turning into a cage and trapping Xu Zhong in it.
"Is there anyone?" Her other servants looked at Xu Zhong in surprise as he nervously raised his weapon and stood in front of Lu Xiaolu.
"Go away!" Lu Xiaolu pushed everyone away.
"Look at him like this, can he hurt me?"
Click!
She just finished speaking.
A knife appeared in Xu Zhong's hand.
He chopped the cage into pieces with one strike, then flew in front of Lu Xiaolu, pressing down on her with a thunder seal.
Lu Xiaolu was startled at first, and then an opening appeared between his brows. Helu turned one of his eyes, and a divine light burst out from it.
The lightning quickly reached the center of Xu Zhong's eyebrows in an instant, and even tended to penetrate his mud balls.
Xu Zhong hurriedly used Taixu Divine Thunder.
With a roar, Taixu Divine Thunder shattered.
The body-protecting divine light appeared on his body again, but it was easily torn into pieces.
However, the two spells had delayed him enough time.
The purple jade gourd flew out, and the poisonous fire poured out from it, burning the divine light.
The purple jade gourd fell into his hands.
The two distanced themselves, guarded against each other, and feared each other.
Lu Xiaolu, like him, was only in the material realm, but his skills were not much worse than his.
Lu Xiaolu looked at Xu Zhong and felt that it looked familiar. Then she waved her hand and the smoke condensed into a mirror. She reached out and grabbed the light from the past and threw it into the lens.
What appeared in the lens was the scene of Xu Zhong beheading the Third Young Master Yan.
"Did you kill Mr. Yan?" Lu Xiaolu was very angry.
Although Young Master Yan went his own way and did not listen to her, even so, he was still the official envoy of the Yu Kingdom.
To kill him would be to slap Yu in the face.
"If he wants to kill me, I will naturally kill him." Xu Zhong mobilized part of the power of his body, golden elixir and yin phase to allow him to react quickly.
At the same time, he murmured in his heart: "Not only him, your deputy envoy Fu Xuan can also be counted as dead in my hands."
Naturally, I dare not say such words at this time.
"You killed Young Master Yan, then you should go down and accompany him." Lu Xiaolu's eyes widened angrily. ..
Sure enough, Jianghu is not a storybook.
At this time, shouldn't the two of them have reached an agreement and let Xu Zhong pretend to be the third son of Yan as an envoy?
"call out!"
Lu Xiaolu's brows continued to emit divine light.
This divine light runs through things, and is the power of destruction.
Xu Zhong kept swaying his sword.
His sword is filled with the power of calamity.
Kill these divine lights.
At the same time, he could feel the nine-fold snail formation in this ruined temple being activated.
The space he was in began to distort. The sword he cut out was clearly heading towards Lu Xiaolu, but it would appear behind him inexplicably and slash at the back of his neck.
However, Lu Xiaolu and others were not affected in any way, and the spells they used still hit Xu Zhong overwhelmingly.
boom!
Xu Zhong was struck by a divine light, shattering the shoulder blade of his left arm.
"Damn it!"
Xu Zhong was so angry that the golden elixir tree fell into his hands and turned into a knife.
He slashed out.
Boom!
The ruined temple rustled, and the nine-stack snail formation was destroyed by the light of the sword.
With one strike, Lu Xiaolu was forced back and the entire temple was destroyed.
He jumped up and came out from the ruined temple.
"There is something wrong with him!" Lu Xiaolu was covered in ashes and used a spell to brush away the dust: "At first he suppressed his strength, then he used all his strength and then escaped immediately. What happened to him is quite terrifying."
Just as he was thinking about it, several streams of light flickered, and finally several Qi Refiners walked out.
They looked at Lu Xiaolu and others in the mirror, and after confirming that they were not in disguise, they took out Xu Zhong's portrait and asked, "Have you seen him?"
"I've seen it before. He ran to the north." Lu Xiaolu pointed out the direction.
"Thank you!" The Qi practitioner holding the mirror turned to leave.
Lu Xiaolu hurriedly called him to stop: "We are the envoys of the Yu State, sent to Ming Zhao on the order of Emperor Xiaowen, but both the principal and deputy envoys of the Yu State were beheaded by that man."
After saying that, she handed over the envoy's letter: "This incident happened in your country's territory. I hope your country can give me an explanation to Yu."
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