Gou cultivates immortality in the wizarding world

"Fellow Daoist's rampant soldiers are so powerful! That little thief from the Red Leaf Society can't escape!"

Taoist Erlong successfully positioned himself, Wang Wu immediately smiled.

"Walk!"

Taoist Erlong threw out a palm-sized paper sedan. The paper sedan was able to catch the wind and turned into a normal size in an instant.

The small paper sedan is actually a magical weapon.

Taoist Erlong got into the paper sedan, and the four Taoist boys who had been following him immediately transformed into sedan bearers and lifted up the paper sedan. With light steps, the four of them lifted up the sedan and walked away. They walked a long way in just a few breaths.

"The dead ghost carries the sedan chair and uses the method of escaping from the yin to escape from the yang. The Taoist is friendly and the Taoist practice is good at escaping!"

Xu Si narrowed his eyes slightly, gave a rare compliment, and then added in a low voice.

"It's just a pity that the four boys carrying the sedan followed a demon master!"

"Talk too much, mind yourself!"

Xu Si's words were met with a stern warning from Qi San.

The two families are still allies, and they have to work together to deal with Lu Feng of the Red Leaf Society. They must not destroy the cooperative relationship.

"Let's go too, we can't leave fellow Taoist Erlong alone!"

Wang Wu smiled and changed the topic. Xu Si realized that he had made a mistake and closed his mouth.

The three members of the Sanhe Gang worked together to activate the spiritual space, and suddenly a starry light enveloped the three of them. They stepped lightly, and as if with divine help, they followed up with Taoist Erlong who was sitting on the paper sedan.

On the other side, Lu Feng left the place where he killed Zhang Niu Wangma and Black Smoke Yingui, quickly went deep into the jungle, and ran towards the center of the Shinto spiritual realm.

It is said that there are treasures in the Shinto spiritual realm.

Looking at the Shinto spiritual realm in the round sky, this place is so big that you can see it at a glance. Whatever treasures there are must be in the center of the Shinto spiritual realm.

When Lu Feng came in, he was on the outskirts of the Shinto spiritual realm.

The concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is average. Although the surrounding trees are lush and green, there are few insects and birds in the forest, and the vitality is thin.

Relying on the Qingmu Spiritual Realm to sense the surroundings, Lu Feng did not find any spiritual roots or grasses with abundant spiritual energy, so he knew where to stay and there was no need to explore.

The edge of the Shinto spiritual realm is too desolate.

Going straight into the Shinto spiritual realm for about ten miles, after passing the same green forest, gradually, the forest became more alive, with more insects, birds and beasts.

After walking a few more miles, traces of some intelligent creatures caught Lu Feng's sight.

There were wooden piles left from felling trees, ashes from fires in the forest, and some strange footprints with three-toed claws that looked like chicken feet. Lu Feng also found fine pieces of down next to some of the footprints.

"Are there any alien races living in this Shinto spiritual realm?"

Different races are very common in the wizarding world, and there are also many who have formed huge and splendid civilizations. The dozen or so languages ​​Lu Feng has learned are the best examples.

However, this was the first time he encountered a foreign race in the earthly immortal world.

He didn't see any relevant records in the Red Leaf Society's collection of books.

Continuing forward, we get closer and closer to the center of the Shinto spiritual realm, and the surrounding woods begin to thin out.

"The smell of blood! Corpses!"

Suddenly, Lu Feng stopped in front of a newly broken tree. It seemed that a battle had just occurred here.

Discerning the traces of the battle, Lu Feng found that the battle here was probably caused by seven or eight people.

"One human, and the rest are all aliens! The aliens lost miserably. They were not strong enough and were crushed by humans. The corpses of several aliens were disposed of! This water is..."

There was a pool of yellow and smelly sewage on the ground. Lu Feng poked at it with a wooden stick.

When the wooden sticks came into contact with the yellow turbid sewage, white smoke emitted directly, which was highly corrosive.

"Yellow sewage melts flesh and blood. Could this be the magic weapon that Zhang Niu and Wang Ma mentioned about their mother and Meng Hua, the Yellow Spring Water!"

Lu Feng guessed in his mind.

Meng Hua is a general under the "Qiu" Master. She looks like an old woman and is good at using a bowl to hold magical artifacts. The bowl contains extremely yin sewage that she has refined for many years using countless flesh and blood souls.

Because of its yellow and turbid appearance, it was given a nice name by Mr. Qiu.

Yellow spring water.

This water is extremely corrosive and can dissolve gold and melt iron. If an ordinary person touches it, it will turn into a pool of sewage in a few minutes.

After confirming the identity of this person, Lu Feng became cautious and heightened his vigilance.

If there are traces of Meng Hua, the others may also have fast feet. They arrived here first. It would not be good if they were ambushed and attacked and took the lead.

After walking a few steps further, the forest covering the sky disappeared, and suddenly it became clear.

At the same time, a small village came into Lu Feng's sight, and waves of alien screams like birdsong came down the wind.

The alien forces in the villages and towns seem to be suffering cruel abuse from the invaders.

Hearing these sounds, Lu Feng did not move rashly. Instead, he found a hidden bush to collect his breath and hid in it.

Then, Lu Feng summoned a spirit body from the Green Wood Spiritual Realm and drove it to fly to a nearby village.

After a while, the spirit body driven by Lu Feng flew over the wooden fence of the village and floated into the village.

Foreign villages and towns are full of foreign-style wooden buildings. These buildings don't look like houses, but covered bird's nests.

When he first entered the village, Lu Feng's spirit body saw five men in black, waving weapons and driving a group of bird-human aliens towards the central square of the village.

Lu Feng controlled the spirit body to be careful, huddled in an inconspicuous corner, and followed him all the way.

Arriving at the edge of the village square, Lu Feng saw an old acquaintance.

Meng Hua is an old woman who is officially the subordinate of Master Qiu.

At this moment, Meng Hua stood in the square in the center of the village and town, with a black earthenware pot the size of a water tank placed in front of her.

The wood under the pot was burning, the fire was raging, and the yellow turbid water in the pot was boiling and rolling, and a thick thigh bone was being cooked.

The big bone was as tall as two people and as thick as a water tank. One end was leaning on Meng Hua's black earthen pot. The underworld water was boiling. Meng Hua seemed to want to boil the big bone in front of her into the underworld water.

"Looking at the shape of this bone, it should be the leg bone of a bird beast. Judging from the leg bones alone, the size is amazing. Maybe it is the source and ancestor of the birdman alien race? Or is it the remains of the god who was the master of this Shinto spiritual realm? "

Lu Feng made a bold guess.

The men in black who captured the alien bird people were also subordinates of Mr. Qiu. They used force to capture the alien bird people in the villages and towns.

Under Meng Hua's order, some strong foreigners were left to chop wood and make fires, and the rest were wiped on their necks and thrown into Meng Hua's earthen pot to nourish the yellow spring water.

The yellow spring water was bubbling, but the big bones in the pot remained standing.

The big bones want to be boiled into soup and dissolved into the yellow spring water. I don’t know how long it will take.

Meng Hua summoned up her magic power and tried her best to activate the Huangquan water. Gradually, she became sweaty due to anxiety.

You must know that this is a Shinto spiritual realm, and there are many people coming in to hunt for treasures.

Meng Hua felt that she had finally seized the opportunity to land directly in a foreign village in the center of the Shinto spiritual realm, and found the remains of a giant beast. She felt that she was lucky.

If she cannot seize the opportunity to further her cultivation and wait for a powerful person to come, she may not have the strength to protect this opportunity, and she will probably vomit it out after eating it.

Lu Feng's spirit body explored the surrounding area and found no other powerful people.

Young Master Qiu, the three gang leaders of the Sanhe Gang, and the Qingfeng Mountain Demon Dao were all missing.

"It's not the time yet, or it's not here yet, I'm not in a hurry, I just want to see the excitement first!"

Lu Feng didn't care at all about the old woman Meng Hua's big bone soup.

According to the information from Wang Ma and Zhang Niu's interrogation, Lu Feng had already figured out Meng Hua's background.

The cultivation of a top-grade Taoist boy, all his strength lies in her yellow spring water, and he failed to build a spiritual realm.

The strengths and weaknesses are very clear. Even if Meng Hua boils the big bones into soup and dissolves them into the underworld, Lu Feng is not afraid.

No matter how much the little pawn jumps, he can't turn over. He is no more important than Master Qiu and others.

After cultivating the prototype of the spiritual realm, Lu Feng became more aware of the difference between high-grade Taoist boys who had the prototype of the spiritual realm and ordinary high-grade Taoist boys.

Sometimes, the gap between people is bigger than that between people and dogs.

Lu Feng continued to cower and wait, watching the developments in the alien villages and towns.

Sure enough, not long after, bursts of sinister aura and a scorching aura emerged from far away from him, rushing towards the alien villages and towns without stopping.

"It's the leader of the Sanhe Gang and the Demon Dao of Qingfeng Mountain!"

Lu Feng's eyes lit up when he sensed these two auras through his distant spirit body, and his auras were more completely restrained.

With the breath-containing magic circle on his plate armor and the effect of the Green Wood Spiritual Realm, Lu Feng blended perfectly into the woods full of vegetation.

The four boys carried the sedan chair, and Taoist Erlong entered the foreign village first. With a glance at the foreign houses and buildings, Taoist Erlong sensed the special atmosphere in the center of the village.

After a few quick steps, Meng Hua, who was making bone soup, came into the eyes of Taoist Erlong.

Seeing the thick bones, Taoist Erlong's eyes gleamed, and a joking laughter came out of the paper sedan:

"What a big bone. Little kid, quickly put down the bone and bring it to me!"

Meng Hua is a subordinate of Mr. Qiu, Taoist Erlong knows it, but Mr. Qiu is not here at this time, and Meng Hua's cultivation is nothing to him.

After hearing what Taoist Erlong said, Meng Hua, who was boiling the bones, suddenly became anxious.

It's tragic, it's tragic, the demon of Qingfeng Mountain is coming!

She has a profound knowledge of demons and is good at controlling rampant ghosts. She has already reached the spiritual realm. Meng Hua thought that she was no match for him and almost wanted to give up and risk her life to run away.

"I'm here, hold on!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in her ears, it was Master Qiu's voice.

Meng Hua had a look of anxiety on her face, and suddenly felt happy in her heart. She quickly followed the young master's request and continued to cook the bones, taking Taoist Erlong's words as farts.

Seeing that Meng Hua was unmoved, Taoist Erlong said in his heart that this man was overwhelmed by the treasure. At the same time, he shouted angrily and ordered his subordinates to say:

"Yeah, yeah! The little boy is ignorant, but don't blame the old man for being ruthless! The rampant ghosts in the five directions obey the order, and come with me to capture the little thief and seize the treasure!"

Buzz!

The sinister wind blew violently, and the windows and doors of the paper sedan were opened, and five thick black smoke composed of hundreds of sinister ghosts came out.

The ghost's voice was shrill and shrill, rolling like a tide, rushing towards Meng Hua who was cooking the bones.

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