Chapter 262 The power of becoming a god! Happy Saint! (Please subscribe)
Above the high blue sky, a looming bloody light traveled south. And under this vast sky, there is endless grassland.
It is midsummer at this time, and the large grassland on the Mulan Grassland is lush with water and grass. Teams of herdsmen drive horses and sheep to graze leisurely.
Although there are still mostly mortals on this Mulan grassland, the figures that occasionally fly away from the gorgeous tents with flying magic weapons show that they are the "magicians" enshrined by every grassland tribe. .
At this moment, the magicians in the mortal mouth all looked serious. Looking at the direction in which they were flying, it turned out to be the temple branch closest to their respective tribes.
This large-scale gathering of magicians became more and more obvious as Lu Tiandu and the ancient demon clones flew towards the temple headquarters in the center of Mulan Grassland.
"Is it now the time for the once-in-a-hundred-year war between the Mulan and the Tuchu people?"
Lu Tiandu, who was escaping from the light, thought secretly.
It has only been a few decades since the last war between the Mulans and the Tiannan people, and it is obvious that it is not yet time for the two sides to fight again. And this large-scale mobilization of monks is obviously preparation for a certain war.
This is a huge grassland that is two or three times the size of the entire territory of Tiannan. There are two major tribes, the Tutu and the Mulan, living in the north and south respectively.
The two major tribes have been fighting to the death for the right to survive on this prairie. It seems that now the two sides have reached the preparation stage for war.
"Hey, the Mulan people probably didn't expect that this time the Tutu people would unite with several sects in Dajin to attack them... If used well, this news will be very useful."
< br>Lu Tiandu recalled the aftermath of this battle and the purpose of this trip, and this thought flashed across his mind.
The flight altitude to Lutiandu this time was more than 500 miles, which was unprecedentedly high.
Even his body's spiritual consciousness cannot observe the situation on the ground, but this is naturally not difficult for the ancient demon clone whose spiritual consciousness range reaches 1,200 miles in the middle stage of transformation.
Therefore, even the three great masters of Mulan Grassland probably could not imagine that someone was flying above their heads.
In the bloody light, Lu Tiandu was wrapped in the bloody flames released by the ancient demon's clone, and occasionally learned about the situation on the ground through the clone's memory.
If it were in an interface where heaven and earth are full of vitality, such as the demon world or the spirit world, if the ancient demon clone, which is already good at flying, could fly at full speed at the current speed of the middle stage of divine transformation, it would be able to fly two million miles in one day. Not difficult.
However, the vitality of the human world is now very thin, and it is difficult for the god-transforming monks to recover their mana if they spend a lot of mana and fly away with all their strength, so the speed of the two of them at this moment is only about a million miles a day.
Even so, this speed is still slightly insufficient for ordinary early stage monks.
According to the map information obtained by Lu Tiandu, the Muran people's temple headquarters is located in the middle of the Mulan Grassland, about three million miles away from the border of the Nine-Nation Alliance. At the current speed, it will take about three days to escape. .
Time flies, three days later.
A majestic stone city stands quietly in the center of the grassland. This stone city is extremely huge. It seems to be repaired from whole boulders. After thousands of years, it looks full of vicissitudes and ancient clumsiness.
At this moment, the eight gates of this holy city in the eyes of the Mulan people were opened, and countless monks were coming in and out in an endless stream, in an orderly manner.
Around this stone city, there are several smaller satellite cities scattered here and there to protect the city. These satellite cities are not only home to a large number of monks, but also a large number of mortals living in the city.
Looking at the dense escaping lights that kept coming and going between the Holy City of Mulan and the eight satellite cities, high in the sky, Lu Tiandu and the ancient demon clone each took out a mask magic weapon and gently clasped it on their faces.
At this moment, both of them are wearing the same blood-colored robes. The only difference is the color of the eyes exposed from the eye holes of the masks.
The bloody light flashed, and a bloody stream of light shot rapidly toward the ground.
After dozens of breaths, before the blood-colored escaping light landed above the Holy City of Mulan, an indifferent voice boomed within a hundred miles of the Holy City of Mulan:
"Mulan The three great masters haven’t come out to see me yet!”
This voice was full of coldness and ruthlessness, echoing in the ears of all the high-level monks like a "rumbling", continuous, like thunder.
At this moment, all the monks within a hundred miles of the Holy City of Mulan, who heard these indifferent words, all had a look of horror, their eyes widened, their bodies stiffened, and they were motionless.
There are several monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul who even tried to mobilize the magic power in their bodies to fight under this sonic secret technique. As a result, as soon as they mobilized the true energy in their bodies, their expressions suddenly changed, and there was a thunder in their ears. There was an explosion, and the soul was suddenly stirred. With a "pop", a mouthful of blood spurted out.
“What a powerful sound wave secret technique!”
At this moment, in a side hall next to the central temple of Mulan Holy City, in a secret room full of restrictions, there is a futon on a futon. Sitting cross-legged and with a graceful figure, Qianying woke up from her practice at this moment, stood up suddenly, a look of surprise flashed across her pale face, and murmured to herself.
This female nun looks to be in her late teens, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face. Her hair is like a waterfall of green hair, which carries a somewhat holy meaning.
The most surprising thing is that this young female cultivator only wears a short dark green dress to cover her graceful figure. Her smooth jade-like legs and feet and two sections of snow-white and tender lotus arms are perfect. Exposed to the air, it is extremely eye-catching.
If you look carefully, you will find that the slender jade feet of this young female cultivator are hanging a few inches above the ground, are smooth and delicate, exuding inexplicable attraction. And the colorful shiny fingernails on these ten small toes look even more mysterious and alluring.
But at this moment, the cold words echoed in the mind of the female cultivator. She suppressed the surprise and doubt in her heart, and a sinister aura loomed in her beautiful eyes. She walked out of the secret room without saying a word.
At this moment, she has discovered that as long as she does not resist this secret sound transmission technique, the echo will disappear after a few breaths, and if she dares to resist, she will definitely suffer a big loss.
Someone dared to let the three most powerful masters of the Mulan tribe come out to meet them. Who is this person? Even the four great immortal masters of the Tutu people did not dare to come to the temple of their Mulan people and act wild like this!
Could this person be... Thinking of this, Le Shurong's heart sank.
At this moment, as the clone of the ancient demon performed the sonic secret technique in the Shaking Wave Demonic Art, the two people with the highest cultivation level in this holy city also had solemn expressions on their faces. They left the retreat place and their figures were already there in a flash. Flying high into the sky.
"My dear Mulan Master Zhu Zhiming (Bi Qingyuan) has met my senior, and I would like to invite him to come out and meet me!"
A dark and skinny old man and a tall man suddenly appeared in the sky. The four-foot-high dwarfs all bowed to the empty sky.
During their spiritual exploration, they found that there was no one here. Seeing this, the two Mulan masters looked at each other and confirmed their suspicions, and their hearts became more solemn.
"Yes, it seems that you Mulan people also know etiquette!"
At this moment, two people in bloody robes and wearing red clothes suddenly appeared a hundred feet away from the two of them. The figure in the golden mask immediately surprised the two people.
“Senior!”
The two bowed again.
With such a close distance, if someone wanted to make a sneak attack, they would never be able to react. And the two of them didn't even realize which one of them had just spoken.
In their speculation, one of the two must be the legendary old immortal who transforms into gods, and the other is unlikely to be the old monster who transforms into gods. However, when they secretly scanned it with their spiritual consciousness, they couldn't sense the opponent's cultivation level.
“Humph!”
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded in the ears of the two of them. The huge pressure came like a tide, and the two people were hanging in the air. The figure shook for a while and almost fell into the air.
“Please forgive me, senior!”
At this moment, the dark and skinny old man and the dwarf were sweating coldly. Knowing that their exploration of each other's consciousness had offended each other, they quickly bowed and apologized.
What’s more surprising to them is that the other party can give them a huge pressure just by using spiritual pressure. It is really different from the power of the monks in the early stages of spiritual transformation recorded in the classics, which makes them more and more worried. Become frightened.
“The little girl Mulan Saint Le Shurong has met the senior!”
Saint Le Shurong, who had already left the temple at this moment, also noticed something strange in the sky. He hesitated for a moment, and his eyes In a flash, he bravely flew forward and stood near Master Zhu and Master Bi, bowing respectfully. At this moment, she is the person with the highest status in the Holy City except for the two great masters. She has come out. She must have been noticed by this senior and it is better not to come forward to pay her respects.
"Yeah."
The voice was still unusually indifferent.
Suddenly Le Shurong felt a gaze falling on her and looked at herself carefully.
At this moment, Le Shurong was startled, and an unreasonable panic hit her heart. At the same time, an inexplicable excitement suddenly spread from her dantian throughout her body, making her He was shocked.
“Ah!”
Le Shurong was suddenly startled, let out a sweet cry, and suddenly raised her head to look at the opposite side.
In an instant, two golden masks fell into sight, scanning the pair of unusually cold silver eyes. Le Shurong's beautiful eyes met a pair of dark eyes.
She understood in an instant that this person was the culprit that caused her sudden change.
The owner of the dark eyes stared at Le Shurong with an expression of interest, chuckled, and blinked.
This chuckle was unusually conspicuous in such a solemn environment, causing Master Zhu and Master Bi to look up in confusion.
Le Shurong's heart trembled when she saw these eyes, and something strange hit her heart again.
“Saint, please don’t be rude!”
The leader Zhu Shenshi frowned slightly. He didn’t know why the usually solemn saint was so rude, so he scolded him in a low voice, for fear of causing this. The blame of a senior.
"Nothing, I didn't expect that Fairy Le not only has rare wind spirit roots, but also seems to have some kind of special physique, right?"
Lu Tiandu chuckled again and asked gently road.
As soon as Lu Tiandu said this, Master Zhu and Master Bi had strange expressions on their faces.
Every saint of the Mulan clan is selected from countless girls with the qualifications to cultivate immortals. This is not a secret among the upper echelons of Mulan.
However, this person, a foreigner, suddenly discovered the difference between the saint and the saint. It seems that this person must know some kind of secret technique.
At this time, Mulan and the others also understood that the man in blood-robed clothes with silver eyes was probably the old monster who transformed into gods. This gentle-tongued man was either the disciple of the old monster who transformed into gods or one of his close relatives. People.
Even so, the three of them did not dare to neglect. Le Shurong suppressed the strangeness in her body, bowed her hands, showed a smile on her lips, and said softly:
"To be honest with my senior and fellow Taoist, I do have a special physique. And it matches my spiritual roots very well..."
"The body of the wind spirit? Not bad!"
< br>Lu Tiandu listened to Le Shurong's mellow tones, smiled slightly, and nodded.
“I don’t know the name of this senior and fellow Taoist, please come inside and let me entertain you.”
At this moment, with the smile of the great beauty Le Shurong The atmosphere between the two parties relaxed due to the grace displayed between them, and they probably understood that this senior was not here to cause trouble. Master Zhu felt relieved for the time being and opened his mouth to invite.
"That's fine."
The ancient demon clone still had a cold tone, nodded slightly, took one step and disappeared.
“What a fast speed!”
Such a teleportation speed once again shocked the three of them. Mulan and the three of them looked at each other vaguely, speculating in their minds. They didn't know what they, Mulan, had that attracted this senior's attention.
“My two surnames are Xiao.”
Lu Tiandu casually glanced at Le Shurong, who was dressed alluringly, and smiled slightly.
“Fellow Daoist Xiao, please!”
Le Shurong suppressed the strangeness in her heart and chose to ignore the way Daoist Xiao was looking at her.
She has a respected position in the hearts of the Mulan people, and no one dares to look at her like this. However, at this moment, she is outnumbered, and she dare not say anything even though she is a little annoyed.
However, she was curious about how this fellow Daoist Xiao found out that she had a special physique and why it caused her to have that strange and confusing emotion...
Following the movements of the Ancient Demon's clone, the four of them also dodged and flew directly towards the tall stone palace in the center of the stone city.
At this moment, as the five people landed, a large number of monks had gathered in the Holy City, including many Nascent Soul monks. All the monks had expressions of surprise on their faces at this moment, looking at the two blood-robed men from a distance and remaining silent.
At this moment, seeing the respectful looks of the two great masters and their own saint, the previous suspicion was confirmed, and everyone's hearts were shocked.
Monk of Transformation!
This kind of old monster with no beginning or end has appeared in their Mulan grassland!
I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse?
"Senior Xiao, Fellow Daoist Xiao, please!"
At this moment, Divine Master Zhu, as the head of the three great masters of Mulan, bowed slightly, looked at the open Mulan Temple in front of him, and respectfully invited the ancient demon The clone and Lu Tiandu.
Master Bi, who was a few steps behind, moved his lips slightly, and the high-level monks gathered in the distance felt a chill in their hearts. In the blink of an eye, everyone retreated.
This is a huge sapphire hall. Lu Tiandu glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness and knew that it was about seven to eight hundred feet wide.
The blue jade is covered with various patterns, and it is faintly found that it is filled with some kind of forbidden power.
On the north side of the main hall, on a huge high platform, a lifelike sapphire peacock that is dozens of feet tall seems to be wanting to fly high.
This is naturally the "Lingxi Peacock", the sacred bird among Mulan people.
This temple was originally a place where the Mulan people held the most solemn events. It is very suitable to welcome the monks who transformed themselves into gods at this moment.
After the five people sat down, several beautiful waiters soon served the special spiritual fruit tea from Mulan Grassland.
After a few words of greeting, the ancient demon clone's cold silver eyes glanced at Master Zhu and the other three, and said coldly:
"I have two things to do when I come to your Mulan tribe this time. The first thing is I want to talk to you Mulan Holy Bird..."
"What?"
After hearing the words of the ancient demon clone, Master Zhu and the others suddenly looked shocked.
(End of this chapter)