Three months later, a series of loud noises were heard from the depths of an unfamiliar mountain range, with screams and roars intertwined. But after a loud "boom", everything became quiet again.
And at the place where the noise came from just now, Yuwen Zhouyuan stood on a horizontal beam more than ten feet above the ground with his hands behind his back, looking extremely calm.
And around Yuwen Zhouyuan, the corpses of a group of blue orangutans were scattered all over the ground. There seemed to be more than twenty of them.
These orangutans are all big and round-waisted, with extremely rough fur on their bodies. At the same time, two tusks several inches long are exposed from their mouths, giving their faces an unusually ferocious appearance.
However, these orangutan corpses were either torn into several pieces, or had fatal blood holes in their chests, throats and other parts, with blood flowing all over the floor.
But the most shocking thing is that on a thick tree trunk more than ten feet away, a huge demon gorilla with red hair and three heads, one large, two small and three, was pierced through the heart by a silver spear.
He passed by and was nailed there, with bleeding from all his orifices and scars all over his body, as if he had just died.
"I've just come here and encountered a real-life monster. The 'Death Realm of Alien Spirits' is indeed well-deserved!" Yu Wenzhouyuan looked at the giant gorilla corpse carefully for a while and murmured.
Then he grabbed it with his bare hands and a silver light flashed on his fingers. The silver spear trembled from the tree trunk and shot back on its own.
The giant gorilla's body also fell from the tree trunk.
Yuwen Zhouyuan Shanzheng grabbed the spear, and then with a movement of his body, he turned into a phantom and sank directly into the depths of the dense forest.
For a moment, the place became silent again.
After a while, a green light flashed on the surface of a nearby big tree, and a green light emerged. The light slowly transformed into an illusory woman.
Although this woman is illusory, she can still see it clearly. She is wearing a green dress, with a picturesque head and eyebrows, and a graceful figure. She looks like a beautiful woman.
The woman frowned slightly and looked in the direction where Yuwen Zhouyuan disappeared.
A blue light slowly rose from the bushes, and an old man in blue robes with the same unreal figure appeared strangely, with a white crutch in his hand. He said in a dissatisfied tone to the woman in the green light: "Lu Yi, why just now?"
Don’t want to take action? This person is just a high-priced innate warrior from the human race, and you and I can easily deal with him together!"
"Lan Jingsou! This time we sneaked here not to kill a few more people from the human race and demon race, but to hunt down the rebellious members of our clan and recover the Tianqiong Divine Liquid. If we can avoid being troublesome, we'd better not do it.
It's good to be troubled." The woman known as Lu Yi glanced at the old man and replied calmly.
"This person is at most equivalent to an early stage True Master monk. It's not a trivial matter for your two spirit generals to take action. Why bother taking so much care? We, the Huanzhen Tribe and the Human-Monster Tribe, are formidable enemies. They can take the opportunity to weaken the power of the human race.
It's better to do your best." The old man known as Lan Jingsou shook his head and said.
"If I could kill this person easily, I wouldn't mind taking action, but this person is a bit weird, so it's better not to alert the enemy and ruin the situation." Lu Yi pondered for a while before speaking out what was in his heart.
"What's weird? Lu Yi, did you find something wrong?" Lan Jingsou asked hurriedly, feeling startled.
"Lan Jingsou, do you think that person just now is really an innate warrior?" Lu Yi's eyes flashed and he asked.
"What do you mean by this? This person killed a real-life monster with a body spiritual weapon, and there is no spiritual power fluctuation on his body. Is he not an innate warrior or something?" Lan Jingsou asked in confusion.
"You should know that the technique I practice focuses on spiritual consciousness. I can directly observe some things that ordinary people cannot observe. And this person's spiritual consciousness is very powerful, almost inferior to you and me. As far as I know, the human race's innate warriors
It is impossible to have such a powerful spiritual consciousness, it should only be possessed by the True Monarch cultivators in the human race." Lu Yi thought for a while and said with a solemn expression.
"That man actually has powerful spiritual consciousness! As you said, this man is not an innate warrior but a True Lord Stage monk pretending to be?" A look of surprise appeared on Lan Jingsou's face.
"Lan Jingsou, I don't have anything to say. I haven't shown any spiritual power in this person, but I don't rule out the possibility. After all, many of the skills of the human race are not under the innate magical powers of our Huanzhen clan.
, Even if there is such a secret skill, it is not unusual. The purpose of our trip is to hunt down the traitor and regain the Tianqiong Divine Liquid. I don’t want to take risks and miss the real event." Lu Yi said solemnly.
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"You are right. If it is really the True King cultivator, we are not completely sure of killing him. If he runs away, the gain will outweigh the loss. But if this is the case, those high-priced monsters who meet him will be in danger.
Damn it, they never imagined that a True Monarch cultivator would pretend to be an innate warrior. Even if someone of the same level is prepared, they will suffer a big loss if they are not prepared." Lan Jingsou said with some gloating.
"By the way, Jin Rich and Huo Duda should also have entered this place, right? After such a big event, our Five Elements Huanzhen Clan should have sent out manpower. I don't know who the Shuihuanzhen Clan sent.
Spirit General?" Lu Yi remembered something and asked suddenly.
"I'm not sure, but the Shui Huan Zhen Clan is the most mysterious clan among our Five Elements Huan Zhen Clan, and the Tianqiong Divine Liquid is the most important to them. It's not unusual for anyone to be sent here." Lan Jingsou chuckled.
"That's true, but I heard something when I came here. It seems that the Huanzhen Medicine Clan also wants to send someone to intervene in this matter." Lu Yi said with a trace of hesitation on his face.
"Huan Zhen Medicine Clan? They still have the honor to send people, and those rebellious people are from the Huan Zhen Medicine Clan." Lan Jingsou was furious when he heard this.
"Although this is the case, the Huanzhen Medicine Clan seems to think that because of this, they should send people to hunt down the rebellious ones." Lu Yi replied softly.
"Hmph! To put it nicely, you don't want to covet the bit of Tianqiong Divine Liquid from our Huanzhen Five Elements Clan." Lan Jingsou snorted coldly and said with an angry expression.
"Well, no matter what, our Five Elements Huanzhen Clan and the Huanzhen Yao Clan are both Huanzhen Clan, and they are both people who know the human and demon clans very well, which will be of great help in hunting down the traitor. I think the traitor dared to run away.
When we come here, we must have already been in contact with the human race, and the human race will probably send people to help them. We must find the rebels and take back the Tianqiong Divine Liquid before they join together." Lu Yi said with a cold expression on her pretty face.
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"Of course, the rebel has been seriously injured by the two of us before, and he has been marked with a sensor. As long as he firmly guards the exit of the human race, he will never be able to escape. Once help arrives, he will be unable to fly!"
Lan Jingsou said.
Lu Yi nodded, agreeing with this view.
Afterwards, the two members of the Huanzhen clan discussed in a low voice, and then their spiritual light flashed and disappeared into the trees again.
At the same time, in a secret room in Bailing City, several distinguished people were sitting around a stone table, talking about something.
"Lord Mo City, you said that the Huanzhen clan member is trapped in the dead realm of alien spirits, waiting for us to rescue him?" A tall and thin monk with a string of black beads hanging around his neck said to him
A middle-aged man in white robe asked.
"Yes, this is the news I just received. The other party was seriously injured by the Huanzhen tribe's pursuers on the way to escape. The injury occurred in the alien dead zone. He cannot go directly to Bailing City. We need to go and rescue him.
2." The man in white robe said with a heavy expression.
"Brother Mo, what exactly is that Huanzhen tribesman carrying? Now he can tell the truth to us. Not counting the two of us, you even invited Senior Baijie out of the mountain. Normally.
It shouldn't make fellow Taoists be so cautious." Another dark-skinned man who looked like an iron tower also asked.
The last man, who was wearing a large yellow robe and had an unusually pale face, heard the big man mention his name and said lightly: "My fellow martial arts fellow is wrong. I was not invited here by Lord Mo.
It’s just that I’ve been distracted recently and I went out for a walk, just in time for this matter, but I’m also very interested in the things that the Huanzhen clan member brought, so Lord Mo might as well make it clear.”
This is the famous Ancestor of Hundred Tribulations! And the "Lord of Mo City" is naturally the Lord of this Bailing City.
"Senior Tong, martial arts fellow, if Mo really knew what it was, how could he not tell them all this time? I really don't know what the Huanzhen clan member brought, but the order I received was Dongyuan
It came from the Holy Palace." City Lord Mo said with a bitter smile.
"An order from the Dongyuan Holy Palace?" The monks and the big man were all shocked when they heard this, and the man in white robes who originally looked calm also had a flash of light in his eyes.
"So, Dongyuan Zhensheng Ancestor is personally paying attention to this matter." The monk said with some hesitation.
"I don't know about this, but even if it wasn't an order given by the True Saint Patriarch Dong Yuan himself, it was an order issued by one of those two. What's the difference between this and coming from the mouth of the True Saint Patriarch Dong Yuan.
Moreover, when Dongyuan Holy Palace issued this order, it also sent a special envoy to our Bailing City. However, the distance between this city and Dongyuan Holy City is too far, and there are several areas in between where space cracks frequently erupt. There is no certain guarantee.
Due to time constraints, the special envoy cannot arrive here in time. We just want to ensure that the defected Huanzhen clan is intact and allow him to bring that object to meet the special envoy of the Dongyuan Holy Palace." Lord Mo said solemnly.
"Since it is an order from the Dongyuan Holy Palace, we naturally have nothing to say, but I am more interested in what the boy from the Huanzhen Clan brought." The ancestor of Baijie chuckled.
The monk and the man named Wu looked at each other and said nothing.
City Lord Mo said: "Okay, since Senior Tong and the two fellow Taoists have no objections, they will enter the Death Realm of Foreign Spirits in two days and find this person from the Huanzhen Clan. He is currently hiding in the Dead Realm of Foreign Spirits...
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"Who is there!" Just when Lord Mo told the hiding place of the Huanzhen clan members, Baijie Zhenjun suddenly grabbed a wall of the secret room with one hand and shouted loudly.
With a "boom", a big green hand appeared in front of the wall and grabbed it.