The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Wen Han's qi and blood are strong and billowing like flames.

Break out of the miasma, and then converge.

"I don't know why, but there is only one big monster left, and I beat him to death." Wen Han had some injuries on his body, but they were not serious.

"The other two probably fought with the people of Si Tianfu and fell, but the people of Si Tianfu didn't feel well either." Zhuang Ming replied accordingly.

"Oh?" Wen Han showed a surprised look, looked at Yue Ting who was burying the body, and said, "The master secretary? He died too?"

"The injury was serious, so I gave it a good time." Zhuang Ming nodded and said.

"Although the group of monsters guarding Baolian are quite powerful, they won't be able to injure everyone in Si Tianfu for the first time?" Wen Han was a little surprised.

"This is the disadvantage of forming an array." Zhuang Ming said: "He is a strong man with a golden core cultivation base and a real person, and there are twenty-four Daoyin practitioners of the same root and origin to help him form an array, plus two Fifteen Great Chu official seals, the ability that can be displayed is probably higher than yours, but... you can come and go freely, fight when you want, and leave when you want. Easy to get out."

"Is he being entangled?" Wen Han suddenly understood.

"good."

Zhuang Ming nodded, feeling quite satisfied with Jiaolong's current state.

From a certain point of view, he could be regarded as refining the master's golden core into a bottle full of dragon saliva.

Yue Ting searched for a lot of things, but the Lord Registrar did not have too many precious things on him. The most precious thing was the official seal of Great Chu that was lost and obtained by Zhuang Ming and his party.

"Let's go."

Zhuang Ming said: "Although many practitioners are on the outskirts, there are quite a few practitioners who have entered the mountains. There are four divisions in Sitian Mansion, and more than a hundred people are in the mountains."

In the vast mountains, these more than a hundred people are naturally not many.

Moreover, it is not easy to meet in such a vast wild mountain forest.

"Put away all the things I got from the people of Si Tianfu. I will personally seal the official seal of the Great Chu, so as not to accidentally bump into the officials of the Great Chu and cause any accidents."

"Yes, my son."

"The barren mountain is nothing compared to the outside world. This place is purely a place where the weak eat the strong."

Zhuang Ming looked at Wen Han and said, "You are the one who grew up in the mountains. You are more familiar with the rules here than us...I think you know all about the dangerous and forbidden places, and the monster kings and beasts."

Wen Han nodded and said: "Although the tribe is deep in the mountains, I am no stranger to this area. Besides, I also traveled once when I came out of the mountains."

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Deep in the wild mountains, dangers are everywhere.

Ferocious birds and beasts, big goblins, poisonous weeds and flowers are everywhere.

But here, there is already no scruples.

Wen Han opened the way ahead, powerful and powerful.

Ordinary spirits and monsters dare not approach.

As for Zhuang Ming, he was riding on the body of the spirit beast, with the dragon on his shoulders entrenched, blooming breath, covering Lu He and Yue Ting.

For seven days in a row.

There are also monsters who don't open their eyes to attack.

I only met two real people who walked together. They didn't come here for sharpening, they seemed to be looking for some natural treasures. They were quite afraid of Zhuang Ming and his party, so they passed by without much communication.

In the next four or five days, there were no traces of any practitioners.

On the contrary, some of the demon king's territories have the aura of Zhenxuan series and are extremely powerful.

Under the leadership of Wen Han, they avoided the locations of various demon kings, and also avoided some dangerous places.

"Just rest here tonight."

Wen Han pointed forward and said: "The front is where a big monster of a different species is located. It was a big monster with a peak level two hundred years ago. It is extremely powerful, second only to the monster king. Elder Gu Sizheng mentioned that it is always possible , set foot on the level of the demon king, rule over one side of the overlord, these years and our tribe, it can be regarded as non-aggressive."

Zhuang Ming showed a strange look, nodded slightly, and said: "Two hundred years ago, he was a real person at the peak comparable to the upper level of Jindan. In the past two hundred years, he has absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon. With the blood of a different species, he is not inferior to the Dragon Lord Just rest here and go around tomorrow.”

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into the night.

The moon is empty.

The silk tent expanded.

Zhuang Ming and others rested inside.

The further you go to the depths of the mountain, all kinds of ferocious birds and beasts, poisonous weeds and insects, and highly poisonous smells are more common.

Simply speaking, in the depths of the mountain, it is very cold at night, and the dew is very heavy in the morning.

If there is no such tent, Jiaolong must always use mana to build a barrier, otherwise, he will suffer a lot along the way.

The night was getting darker, and the wind was howling outside.

After Zhuang Ming practiced breathing out, he left a ray of mind, Jiaolong sensed the outside world, and fell asleep.

Lu He and Yue Ting had also fallen asleep.

Wen Han kept a ray of perception and sat cross-legged.

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A ray of wind blows slowly.

Infiltrated into the tent.

It is silent, without a trace.

It's just that the temperature in the camp suddenly dropped a lot.

"What courage!"

Wen Han opened his eyes, showing anger, and his tone was like the anger of thunder.

Zhuang Ming closed his eyes, seemingly unconscious.

But Jiaolong gave a long groan.

The cloudy wind stopped suddenly.

Then another ray of wind came from behind.

Flood dragon sweeps over with one tail, puts out the Yin wind, then turns its head, swallows the Yin wind, and wipes out all of it.

Lu He and Yue Ting woke up and looked at each other.

"Wood charm or ghost?"

Zhuang Ming opened his eyes, and said calmly, "Test our reality?"

The two dark winds before are actually two ghosts.

Ordinary ghosts naturally dare not invade.

These two ghosts came here to die.

There must be a driver behind it.

Yesterday I saw a locust tree that became a demon, the tree gave birth to ghosts, it was extremely evil.

But the big alien monster not far from here is in the body of a white tiger. He ate a practitioner in his early years and kept his soul as a ghost.

"can not tell."

Wen Han shook his head, paused, and said, "Are you going to question the crime?"

Relying on his ability, plus Dragon Lord's ability, as long as the big white tiger monster has not advanced to the realm of the demon king, he will not be able to stand up to it at all.

If it wasn't for the white tiger, it was for that locust tree.

"How far is it from the Longwei tribe?"

"Bailidi, we will arrive tomorrow."

"Then ignore them."

Zhuang Ming said: "If you dare to commit the crime again, you will hit the door. If you dare not to commit the crime, you will wait for the return trip and then settle the case."

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Deep in the wild mountains.

The Longwei tribe is approaching.

Wen Han's face was full of joy.

"The front is where the tribe is. I'll go there first, otherwise I'm afraid there will be a misunderstanding."

"No."

Zhuang Ming suddenly made a sound, his expression was different.

Wen Han was stunned, and said, "Why..."

Before his voice fell, his face froze suddenly.

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This place is in ruins.

Dilapidated villages, crumbling houses.

A broken old palace in one corner.

There are debris everywhere, all kinds of things, it looks like a mess.

There were no dead bodies, but there were bloodstains.

"what happened?"

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