Chapter 213 Return


Chapter 213 Return

There is no demon pill, just this light golden and transparent prismatic crystal. But when you hold it in your hand and feel the spiritual power fluctuations inside, you will feel a very comfortable feeling.

Bang! Because I was distracted for a moment after getting this crystal stone, my back was swept by a stone figurine, and the sound of cracking and breaking came from the bones. In the past, under such a close attack by such an astonishing stone figurine, His physical body would definitely not be able to hold on, and he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. But now, breaking a few bones is not considered a fatal injury to him, and it does not even have much impact on his ability to continue fighting.

Lu Xiaotian, who fell to the ground and rolled out a large distance, put one hand on the ground, somersaulted up, and once again fought with the remaining two stone figurines.

An hour and a half later, Lu Xiaotian sternly unscrewed the head of the last stone figurine and obtained the third golden crystal. He had never heard of such a human-shaped stone figurine monster before, and he didn't know what the golden crystal was used for, but it looked like it was not ordinary. Regardless of what it was used for, Lu Xiaotian directly put it into the knot. within bounds. After killing three stone figurines, he was seriously injured. He was worried that if he stayed here, he would attract more powerful monsters. Moreover, he didn't have much elixirs for training and healing, so he had to go back. Refining another batch.

Lu Xiaotian has a feeling that he has been in the sandstorm for more than three years. During the time when the elixir has never stopped, and he has been practicing day and night in the sandstorm, he is probably not far away from breaking through to the middle stage of foundation building. He had only tried to refine a few batches of Han Feng Dan before, and he would have to prepare a large amount of this elixir in the future. On the contrary, it was Pei Yuan Dan, so it was not advisable to prepare too much for the time being.

Just after retreating more than a hundred feet, there was another surge in the sandstorm in the distance. Several new stone figurines looked suspiciously in Lu Xiaotian's direction, but Lu Xiaotian used the breathing technique to get down in advance. On the ground, the body is covered with yellow sand, which is not much different from ordinary stones. The hollow and dull eyes just glanced over Lu Xiaotian, and then shrank back.

After a while, Lu Xiaotian stood up from the ground and patted the dust on his body. It seemed that he was right. There were more stone figurines in this sandstorm. It would be difficult to pass through this area. These stone figurines must be removed. Thinking of the powerful attack and defense power of these stone figurines, Lu Xiaotian had a headache, but the other party was blocking his way to find a way out. No matter how strong these stone figurines were, he had to find a way to clear them one by one. But this process may take a long time.

With these thoughts, Lu Xiaotian exited the sandstorm area again.

"Come out, come out, Fellow Daoist Lu is out!" Qiu Zhijie of Qingdan Palace saw the hazy figure appearing in the yellow sand and shouted ecstatically.

"What?" Wen Fu, Pan Xin and others all looked at Lu Xiaotian in disbelief, who seemed to be injured. The young man in front of them seemed like a mystery. Originally, they didn't know that Lu Xiaotian had either left or died in the sandstorm. They had not seen Lu Xiaotian for a long time, and they had no hope. They did not expect to see Lu Xiaotian come back at this time.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian was also a little surprised. In addition to the seven people Wen Fu, there were two other waves of people. One wave was a team of ten people, and there were two late-stage foundation-building monks in it. , one of whom Lu Xiaotian had seen at the auction in Wangyue City. They were closer to the monks from Qingdan Palace.

The other wave was wearing a lifelike black leather wolf head hat, with one shoulder exposed. Judging from the attire, he should be a monk from the Heavenly Wolf Sect in the Sky Realm. There were only ten people, but with the Qingdan Palace and Wangyue City casual cultivators present, the total of seventeen people living together peacefully was a strange thing. Either the two parties had agreed upon it, or the monks from the Tianlang Sect were extremely powerful. It seems that after he entered Hunyuan Daozang, other monks came in in batches. The situation in the entire Hunyuan Daozang has become more complicated.

When Lu Xiaotian looked at these people, he also aroused the shock of the Tianlang Sect and more than a dozen casual cultivators. In their understanding, even the late-stage foundation-building cultivators could not survive in the sandstorm. Stayed too long. Especially the people from the Tianlang Sect were staring at the casual cultivators, Wen Fu and others with great anger.

"Brother Wen, what's going on? How could another person appear in this sandstorm? Could it be the Golden elixir monk." Lin Hong thought of the reactions of Pan Xin and others just now. It seemed that they had known for a long time that from now on The existence of this young man who walked out of the sandstorm.

"Don't be offended, Fellow Daoist Lin. The reason why the news was not leaked before was because we were worried that those monks from the Heavenly Wolf Sect would jump over the wall and fight with us, both of us would suffer. Now that this person is back, it will be easy for us to capture the monks from the Heavenly Wolf Sect." Wen Fu laughed and said, When the two waves of monks entered this place one after another, he explained the key points to Pan Xin and others. In fact, from witnessing Lu Xiaotian killing six foreign monks with his own hands and seeing Lu Xiaotian's calmness and methods, none of them believed Lu Xiaotian. Would die so easily in a sandstorm.

“I see, but this person seems to be just a monk in the early stage of foundation building. He can stand in the sandstorm without any defensive means. It can be seen that he is an extremely powerful body-refining monk, but even if If this is the case, can this person be sure of victory against the cultivators of the Heavenly Wolf Sect?" Yang Chaoqun, another late-stage foundation-building cultivator, said with some doubt.

“I am afraid that Fellow Daoist Yang didn’t know this. Back then, this person was not as accomplished as he is now in the art of body refining. He killed one person in the late stage of foundation building, two in the middle stage, and There were two early Southern Wilderness monks. He was only slightly injured, which did not affect his actions at all," Pan Xin said with lingering fear as he recalled the shocking battle.

After hearing this, the two late-stage monks Lin Hong and Yang Chaoqun were shocked. They fought six Southern Wilderness monks alone, and the other party's cultivation level was much higher. In this situation, He still wants to kill all the opponents, and his methods cannot be described as ordinary domineering.

It’s just that they haven’t seen it with their own eyes. They don’t believe that a monk in the early stage of foundation building can do this. After hearing about it, they feel uneasy after all. Even the jade-faced young man Lang Xiao from the Tianlang Sect could stand up to the three monks who were in the late stage of foundation building and jointly made them astonished. From what Wen Fu and Pan Xin said, it seemed that this man from Sandstorm The young people coming out of poverty are also not simple.

"So, this monk named Lu Yi has become the key to our fight with the Tianlang Sect monks." Yang Chaoqun chuckled. He is not a fool. No matter how unbelievable it is, Wen Fu is as strong as him as a soldier. The monk and the other five people had no need to joke about this matter.

“If this person can join our camp, it will be more than enough to suppress the monks of the Tianlang Sect. Of course, before that, we must first reach a consensus with him. Such a person must be discussed with him carefully. That's it." After Wen Fu finished speaking, he rose into the sky and came towards Lu Xiaotian with a large group of monks.

"Friend Lu Dao, after seeing you for several years, I thought you had left. I didn't expect to see you again." Wen Fu laughed and said to Lu Xiaotian.

“It’s not that easy to leave this place.” Lu Xiaotian shook his head, glanced at the Heavenly Wolf Sect monk who was facing a formidable enemy, and said softly, “Are you trying to win me over to deal with these days? People from the Wolf Sect?”

“Fellow Daoist Lu is really sharp-eyed. I have long heard that Fellow Daoist Lu is very capable. If we get Fellow Daoist Lu's help, it will be easy for us to get rid of these monks from the Heavenly Wolf Sect. These foreign monks are becoming more and more frequent in the Wangyue Cultivation World. As long as we are in the Wangyue Cultivation World, we must eliminate these intrusions. "Yang Chaoqun said rather incitingly.

"Why, you have fought with us a few times before and failed to take advantage. Now you want to fight again?" Lang Xiao, the leader of the Tianlang Sect, said with a sneer. "So what, do you dare to say that you Tianlang Sect members did not enter the Wangyue Cultivation Realm with evil intentions?" Lin Hong said angrily.

"Since you want to take action, let's do it as soon as possible, but this time we will fight to the death." Langxiao said in a sinister tone. With a wave of his hand, the nine people behind him had already shown their weapons. Now that I have thought it through, this is the territory of Wangyue Cultivation Realm after all. There are far more Wangyue cultivators who have entered Hunyuan Daozang than the monks in Tianqiong and Nanhuang. The further time goes by, the stronger the comparison between the two sides will only become. big. In this case, it is better to take advantage of the time when the disparity is not too great and fight to the death.

"I don't have time to make trouble with you. Do you think that if you destroy any of the other parties, there will be no enemies here?" Lu Xiaotian walked aside with an indifferent expression.

“What do fellow Daoist Lu mean by this?” Wen Fu asked curiously, “Could there be other threats in the sandstorm?”

"There is a kind of light golden stone figurine. It is larger than normal people. It can move freely in sandstorms. Its strength is slightly stronger than that of monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Ordinary magic weapons are difficult to defeat in one go. Its defense. I fought with these monsters and didn't get much. "It's so cheap."

"What, such a powerful stone figurine?" Wen Fu, Pan Xin and others suddenly turned pale. They had seen Lu Xiaotian's strength with their own eyes, even without using the sword formation. Even the monks in the late stage of foundation building are very afraid of using bows and arrows. Even Lu Xiaotian can't get an advantage, and ordinary magic weapons can't break through his defense, so how tyrannical must he be?

"How many are there?" Yang Chaoqun asked.

"The number is unknown. I killed three, and a few more appeared, so I went back. Maybe there are only those few, maybe there are more, who knows." Lu Xiaotian shrugged .

The people present were silent for a while. If a monk in the early stage of foundation building said this, I am afraid it would make people laugh out loud, but just because Lu Xiaotian came out of the sandstorm, no one dared to underestimate it.

"Fellow Daoist Lu has been in the sandstorm for several years. In such a long time, haven't you found a way to leave here?" Pan Xin is obviously still concerned about this point. As for whether he really wants to fight with the monks of the Tianlang Sect, before leaving In front of me, everything is insignificant.

"It took me several years to barely adapt to the environment in the sandstorm. Maybe passing through the area controlled by the stone servants is the end, maybe not, but I have to try again later." Lu Xiaotian felt a little disappointed. , the reason why he said it was to see through these people's mouths whether anyone knew what kind of monster this stone servant was and whether it had any weaknesses. It turned out that these people didn't know either. It seemed that Hunyuan Daozang was far more mysterious than he imagined.

“I wonder how far away from here the place where the stone servant came out?” Wolf Howl from the Tianlang Sect asked.

Lu Xiaotian said, "About fifty miles."

Everyone present gasped. Even Wen Fu, who was in the late stage of foundation building, could only go four miles. On the left and right, they did not dare to go deeper because of excessive consumption of mana. Lu Xiaotian had already penetrated more than fifty miles. The gap between the two can be imagined.

"For body-refining cultivators, it is not as difficult as you think." Lu Xiaotian shook his head and said. Ordinary foundation-building cultivators must use mana all the time to maintain the defensive spirit shield. Facing the sharp yellow sand, they must not stop for a moment. Without rest time, mana will naturally be consumed quickly, and there is also the worry of going too far and not being able to come back, so you can't go too far at all. But for body-refining cultivators, as long as the body reaches a point where it can withstand the direct attack of the magic weapon, the range of movement will be wider. He only reached such a distance after breaking through to the second level of Taihao's combat body.

"Physical Refining Cultivator, I am afraid that only a fourth-level Body Refining Cultivator can reach such a level. There is only one Body Refining Cultivator in a hundred, and such high-level Body Refining Cultivators are even rarer. How can Fellow Daoist Lu say that It's so easy." Lin Hong smiled bitterly, and was even more afraid of Lu Xiaotian. In most cases, it is difficult for low-level monks to challenge high-level monks, because the magic power of high-level monks is much richer than that of low-level monks. . The power of magical weapons and combat skills is much greater. But in the world of cultivating immortals, there are never absolutes like Bing Feng Lei, these powerful spiritual root monks, or the equally rare body refiners.

“Since Fellow Daoist Lu is not willing to join forces with us to get rid of the monks of the Tianlang Sect, I don’t know if Fellow Daoist Lu can agree to my unkind request. Of course, in exchange, I will never let Fellow Daoist Lu suffer. ." Wen Fu said.

“Let’s talk about it.” Lu Xiaotian was interested in giving it a try.

Just as Wen Fu was about to open his mouth, there was a vibration from the ground. The source is exactly in the direction of the sandstorm.

"No, it's those stone figurines." Lu Xiaotian faintly saw that there were sixty or seventy stone figurines.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, why did you recruit these stone figurines here?" Pan Xin was so angry that even Lu Xiaotian had trouble dealing with them, let alone people like them. From a distance, sixty or seventy The stone figurines have an overwhelming advantage for them here. The distance here is only a hundred miles, and there is no place to escape.

“If you have the skills, think about how to save your life.” Lu Xiaotian smiled coldly, without any burden in his heart. Not to mention that he didn’t provoke these stone figurines intentionally, so what if he did it on purpose? Didn't these people just sit back and watch him fight with the monks in the Southern Wilderness, hoping to reap the benefits?

(End of this chapter)

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