ancient prehistoric

Chapter 122: First Entering the Barbarian Frontier

At a secret mountainside in northern Xinjiang, Lu Yue spit out a mouthful of purple blood and collapsed on the ground. After barely releasing Xiang Ming from the center of the eyebrow tower, he fainted, like a real dead corpse, lifeless.

The continuous use of Yi Shi San's footwork caused Lu Yue's body to be severely overstretched, and the earth soul quietly flew out and was trapped in the porcelain bottle by Xiang Ming.

Xiang Ming came to Lu Yue's side in a few steps, frowning and observing Lu Yue's condition carefully. After thinking for a while, he thought to himself: "If Lu Yue cannot be resurrected within three months, I am afraid that even if he can find his heavenly soul in the future,

With the soul of life, his body will remain in the state of a dead body forever. Now the blood has turned purple. If it is completely solidified, the soul of the earth can no longer return to the body, and even gods descending to earth will not be able to save him.

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Carrying Lu Yue into the house, he recalled all the things that happened inside the barrier. Although he had never known Lu Yue before, since he gave away the pair of gloves, Xiang Ming had regarded Lu Yue as a friend, and they were connected by fate.

The two came together quickly. Facing Xiu

Surrounded by soldiers, Lu Yue resolutely put herself into the spiral building. It must have gone through a fierce battle before escaping from the siege. Such a life-saving grace had to be repaid. Taking out the porcelain bottle, Xiang Ming pointed out

A magic formula forcibly sealed Lu Yue's earth soul within the heavenly spirit.

With a sigh, Xiang Ming stood up and walked outside the courtyard, took out his flute and started playing. Corpses crawled out of the graves, carrying a fishy smell mixed with the fragrance of fresh soil, and walked up to Xiang Ming.

This time, Xiang Ming did not let them search for the body. Instead, they all went out to search for Lu Yue's soul together. As the saying goes, a strong man is three feet away from fire, which means that within three feet of a strong and strong person, evil spirits will spread.

Nothing can come close. Now Lu Yue doesn't have even an inch of fire, let alone three feet. What if he is possessed by a wandering ghost before he is resurrected, I don't know if his earthly spirit can withstand it.

After thinking about it, Xiang Ming directed the corpses to walk into the house one after another, get in front of Lu Yue, smell it, and then each of them looked for a direction to go away. He hoped to find Lu Yue's soul within three months.

, this way you can also deal with the way of heaven for a period of time.

And Xiang Ming is guarding Lu Yue's side, waiting for the corpse to send back the message. If Lu Yue's heavenly soul and life soul have not completely dissipated, I will be sure to complete them and resurrect Lu Yue. It's just Qingli

In this vast area, I don’t know where his soul is.

The time lasted for half a month, and Lu Yue woke up faintly. When she opened her eyes, she saw Xiang Ming standing beside her with a tired look on her face, and she couldn't help but feel a warm current in her heart. When she learned that she had to die within three months,

When retrieving the soul of life, a strange place appeared in front of Lu Yue's mind.

There are no humans living there, only monks with animal heads and human bodies struggling to survive. Lu Yue told Xiang Ming his thoughts, and after a moment of analysis, the two came to a conclusion. It must be that one of Lu Yue's souls has not dissipated and is wandering around.

In the barbaric cultivator region of Northern Xinjiang, there is a slight connection with Lu Yue's life soul, so he can travel through time and space to convey this message.

After thinking about it, under the moonlight, the two of them escaped from the battlefield in northern Xinjiang and headed towards the Heihe River. Without Kunlun, they don't know how high the sky is. If they don't see the Heihe River, they don't know how wide the sea is. Although the Heihe River is just a river, it is

It is as wide as a vast ocean.

When she came to Heihe for the first time, Lu Yue couldn't help but be stunned. This was not a river, but a magnificent ocean! Waves of waves beat on the river bank, making a terrifying roar. If a mortal came here, he would definitely be hit by the waves.

The sound was frightening.

You can vaguely see a few huge birds circling back and forth on the Black River in the distance, with barbarian cultivators standing on their backs, constantly pouring into the hinterland of China.

When Lu Yue saw this scene, she felt doubtful: Since the barbarian cultivators did not know how to control boats, they would definitely not be able to control these birds. Compared with this matter, I am afraid there is a mystery. There must be monks from China who are cooperating inside and outside, and want to use the power of barbarian cultivators to overthrow

If the Long family's hegemony is successful and the birds are recovered, the barbarian cultivators will not be able to go south and will have to live in the barbarian soil.

"How's it going? Do you have any ideas?" Xiang Ming stretched out his head and looked at the black river in front of him with no other shore in sight, and asked blankly.

"Is there any other way to fly over there?" Lu Yue glanced at Xiang Ming as if he were an idiot.

"Let's do this, you take me back into the swirling building, and you fly over. If I encounter danger, I can preserve my strength." Xiang Ming said boldly.

Rolling her eyes at Xiang Ming, Lu Yue flew away in the air without looking back, leaving Xiang Ming behind him shouting: "I can't fly!"

"fart!"

"..." Seeing Lu Yue acting like a bastard eating a weight and ignoring him, Xiang Ming muttered and chased after Lu Yue.

"Can't you fly?"

"I'm smart, I just learned it."

"..."

The two of them chatted together and flew for ten days before they saw the other side of the Heihe River. If there were no birds flying back and forth on the Heihe River, I am afraid that Lu Yue and Xiang Ming would have lost their direction and flew to nowhere.

.Following the route of the birds, after flying for another half a day, the two finally saw a newly built dock in the distance.

Groups of barbarian cultivators lined up on land, waiting for the birds to be transported. At the front of the pier, as Lu Yue expected, a Chinese cultivator was directing the birds to land and take off one after another.

"Do you know him?" Lu Yue asked Xiang Ming coldly.

"I can't even see what he looks like, how do I know if I know him or not?" Xiang Ming seemed to still be dissatisfied with Lu Yue for leaving him behind.

"Then what should we do?" Lu Yue rolled her eyes and asked Xiang Minghou.

"How do I know what to do? Where is your soul? We can just go find it." Xiang Ming said boredly, as if he didn't care about the safety of China.

"Idiot, what I mean is that there is a traitor in China, should we expose him?" Lu Yue leaned into Xiang Ming's ear and whispered.

"Take care of yourself first. Don't forget, you only have three months. Now ten days have passed. If you haven't found your soul after three months, hey~, what a good boy!

You know, I was killed by someone else, and I still worry about someone else’s safety!" Xiang Ming sighed in a strange way.

"I was killed by a traitor. Isn't it the fault of the Chinese people? Well, let's bypass this place and go directly to the hinterland. I always feel that my life and soul will not simply wait there.

Ours." After speaking, Lu Yue walked around the pier and boarded the other side of the Black River from a remote corner.

Being in the barbaric frontier, Lu Yue and Xiang Ming did not dare to fly in the air for fear of causing unnecessary trouble. Although barbarian cultivators did not know how to fly in the air, if any beasts that could fly appeared, wouldn't it be their own safety?

Throw yourself into a trap? In addition, we don’t know how many traitors there are here. If they have already moved all the information here, they will die without even leaving their bones!

After truly stepping into the barbaric land, I realized how warm the northern frontier of China is! As cultivators, the two of them had long been immune to the cold and heat, but when the cold wind blew, they still inadvertently shrank their necks and tightened their collars.

When Xiang Ming saw Lu Yue covering her collar with both hands, she turned over a hygiene ball and said, "With such a big hole in your chest, more wind will get in than in your neck!"

The land of Barbarian Frontier does not have the imagined scenery of white snow and ice fields, but an endless, extremely dark land. The soil here is perennially frozen, not a trace of snowflakes fall, and what is left is the weak and scorching sun that works hard to melt the barbaric soil.

Cold heart.

After shuddering, Xiang Ming puffed out a large cloud of white mist and said: "Please feel carefully, where is the soul of life? After we find it, we will return to China as soon as possible. This place is too depressing!"

Lu Yue closed her eyes and sensed it for a while, then pointed forward and said: "Keep walking, it should be not far away!"

The two continued to move forward for five days, and finally saw the only city in the barbarian frontier - the Beast King City. It was said to be a city, just because there were more tents here. There were no tall city walls or beautiful attics like the Shenzhou.

There are just tents here, and in the center, a huge tent attracts attention.

Seeing so many tents, Xiang Ming asked dumbly: "Lu Yue, don't you feel that your soul is in that big tomb?"

Lu Yue nodded and said dullly: "It's in that big tent!"

"Then let's rush over now?" Xiang Ming rolled up his sleeves and said with a risk-taking look.

"Hey, you really have no brains. Judging from the appearance of this place, it must be an extremely important city in the Barbarian Frontier. If we just rush over like this, we might not even be able to touch the edge of the tent." Lu Yue frowned.

Ming said with a glance.

"What should we do?"

Lu Yue pouted and thought to herself: "What to do, what to do, Xiang Ming, you know what to do if you ask." After thinking for a while, he then said: "Let's find a place to hide first, and wait until night to secretly

Come on over!"

"Which grave should we go to?" Xiang Ming said slyly.

"Go to your grave!" Lu Yue snorted, turned around and ran to the left. She didn't meet a barbaric cultivator along the way. Did they all go to China? Why can't they see such a huge city?

A human figure? Or is there a huge conspiracy waiting for you here?

Looking for a corner, Lu Yue and Xiang Ming hid, quietly waiting for the sky to fall.

"Are you so cold?" Lu Yue asked curiously when she saw Xiang Ming shivering.

"Nonsense, I'm a big living person, how can I not be cold in this place where birds don't poop?" Xiang Ming said shivering.

Lu Yue laughed and said, "Don't you know how to use your martial arts to keep out the cold?"

"I'm afraid that my exercise skills will alarm the barbaric cultivators!" Xiang Ming rolled his eyes and activated the corpse clan's skills. Suddenly, a burst of heat steamed out from his body.

"Aren't you afraid of disturbing the cultivators?" Lu Yue asked curiously.

"I suddenly feel that Man Xiu is not that smart anymore, isn't it?" Xiang Ming argued.