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There is no demon pill, just this piece of light gold and transparent prismatic crystal. But when you hold it in your hand, you can feel the fluctuations of spiritual power inside, and you will feel a very comfortable feeling on your body.

Bang! Because I got this crystal, I was distracted for a moment, and my back was swept by a stone figurine, and there was a sound of cracking and breaking from the bones. In the past, I had been attacked at such a close range by an astonishing stone figurine.

, his physical body will definitely not be able to hold on, and he will be seriously injured even if he does not die. But now, breaking a few bones is not a fatal injury to him, and it will not even have much impact on his continued fighting.

Lu Xiaotian fell to the ground and rolled out a large distance. He pushed the ground with one hand and somersaulted up, fighting with the remaining two stone figurines again.

An hour and a half later, Lu Xiaotian sternly unscrewed the head of the last stone figurine and obtained the third golden crystal. He had never heard of such a human-shaped stone figurine monster before, let alone the golden one.

What is the purpose of the crystal, but it seems that it is not ordinary. Regardless of what it is used for, Lu Xiaotian directly took it into the barrier. He killed three stone figurines one after another, and he also suffered serious injuries.

, I am worried that staying here will attract more powerful monsters, and I don’t have much elixirs for training and healing, so I have to go back and refine another batch.

Lu Xiaotian has a feeling that he has been staying in the sandstorm for more than three years. During the time when the elixir has never stopped, and he has been practicing day and night in the sandstorm, he is probably not far away from breaking through to the middle stage of foundation building.

He had only tried to refine a few batches of Han Feng Dan before, and he would have to prepare a large amount of this elixir in the future. On the contrary, it was Pei Yuan Dan, so it was not advisable to prepare too much for the time being.

Just after retreating more than a hundred feet, there was another surge in the sandstorm in the distance. Several new stone figurines looked suspiciously in the direction of Lu Xiaotian. However, Lu Xiaotian used the breathing technique to lie down on the ground in advance, covering his body with

The yellow sand is not much different from ordinary stones. The hollow and dull eyes just glanced over Lu Xiaotian, and then shrank back.

After a while, Lu Xiaotian stood up from the ground and patted the dust on his body. It seemed that he was right. There were more stone figurines in the sandstorm. If he wanted to pass through this area, he would have to clear these stone figurines.

Okay. Thinking of the powerful attack and defense power of these stone figurines, Lu Xiaotian has a headache, but they are blocking his way to find a way out. No matter how strong these stone figurines are, he has to find a way to clear them one by one. But this process may

long time.

With these thoughts, Lu Xiaotian exited the sandstorm area again.

"Come out, come out, Fellow Daoist Lu is out!" Qiu Zhijie of Qingdan Palace shouted ecstatically when he saw the hazy figure appearing in the yellow sand.

"What?" Wen Fu, Pan Xin and others looked at Lu Xiaotian in disbelief, who seemed to be injured. The young man in front of them seemed like a mystery. It turned out that Lu Xiaotian had either left or died in the sandstorm.

They had not seen Lu Xiaotian for a long time, and they had given up any hope. They did not expect to see Lu Xiaotian come back at this time.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian was also a little surprised. In addition to the seven people Wen Fu, there were two other waves of people. One wave was a team of ten people. There were two late-stage foundation-building monks in it. One of them, Lu Xiaotian, was there.

I also saw them at the auction in Wangyue City. They were closer to the monks from Qingdan Palace.

Another wave of people wore a lifelike black leather wolf-headed hat, with one shoulder exposed. Judging from their attire, they should be monks from the Tianlang Sect in the Sky Realm. There were only ten of them, but combined with the casual cultivators from Qingdan Palace and Wangyue City who were present,

It is a strange thing for seventeen people to coexist peacefully. Either the two parties agreed, or the monk from Tianlang Sect is extremely powerful. It seems that after he entered Hunyuan Daozang, other monks came in in batches. The whole chaos

The situation in Yuandaozang has become more complicated.

When Lu Xiaotian looked at these people, he also aroused the shock of the Tianlang Sect and more than a dozen casual cultivators. In their understanding, even the late-stage foundation-building cultivators could not stay in the sandstorm for too long. Especially

They were from the Tianlang Sect, and they were staring at the casual cultivators, Wen Fu and others with great anger.

"Brother Wen, what's going on? How could another person appear in this sandstorm? Could it be the Golden elixir monk?" Lin Hong thought of the reactions of Pan Xin and others just now. It seemed that they had already known about this person who came out of the sandstorm.

existence of young people.

"Don't be offended, Fellow Daoist Lin. The reason why the news was not leaked before was because we were worried that those monks from the Heavenly Wolf Sect would jump over the wall and fight with us, both of us would suffer. Now that this person is back, it will be easy for us to take down the monks from the Heavenly Wolf Sect."

Wen Fu laughed and said, when these two waves of monks entered this place one after another, he explained the key points to Pan Xin and others. In fact, from witnessing Lu Xiaotian killing six foreign monks with his own hands, he had seen Lu Xiaotian's calmness and

None of them believed that Lu Xiaotian would die in a sandstorm so easily.

"I see, but this person seems to be just a monk in the early stage of foundation building. He can stand in the sandstorm without any defensive means, which shows that he is an extremely powerful body-refining monk. But even so, plus this person

Is it possible to guarantee victory against the monks of the Tianlang Sect?" Yang Chaoqun, another late-stage foundation-building monk, said with some doubt.

"I'm afraid Fellow Daoist Yang didn't know this. Back then, this person was not as accomplished as he is now in body refining, so he killed one Nan who was in the late stage of foundation building, two who were in the middle stage, and two who were in the early stage.

Brother Huang, he only suffered minor injuries, which did not affect his actions at all." Pan Xin said with lingering fear as he recalled the shocking battle.

After hearing this, the two late-stage monks Lin Hong and Yang Chaoqun were immediately shocked. They fought against six Southern Wilderness monks alone, and the opponent's cultivation level was much higher. Under this situation, they still had to kill them all.

The method of killing cannot be described as overbearing.

It's just that they haven't seen it with their own eyes. They don't believe that a monk in the early stage of foundation building can do this. After hearing what they heard, they feel uneasy after all. Even Lang Xiao, the jade-faced young man from Tianlang Sect, can defeat them with all his strength.

The three monks who were in the late stage of foundation building joined forces and already made them astonished. From what Wen Fu and Pan Xin said, it seemed that this young man who came out of the sandstorm was also not simple.

"So, this monk named Lu Yi has become the key to our fight with the Tianlang Sect monks." Yang Chaoqun chuckled. He is not a fool. No matter how unbelievable it is, Wen Fu is as strong as him as a soldier.

The monk and the other five people had no need to joke about this matter.

"If this person can join our camp, it will be more than enough to suppress the monks of the Tianlang Sect. Of course, before that, we must reach a consensus with him. Such a person must be discussed with him carefully." Wen Fu

After saying that, he rose into the sky and came towards Lu Xiaotian with a large group of monks.

"Friend Lu Dao, after seeing you for several years, I thought you had left. I didn't expect to see you again." Wen Fu laughed and said to Lu Xiaotian.

"It's not that easy to leave this place." Lu Xiaotian shook his head, glanced at the Heavenly Wolf Sect monks who were facing a formidable enemy, and said quietly, "Are you trying to win me over to deal with these Heavenly Wolf Sect people?"

"Fellow Daoist Lu is really sharp-eyed. I have heard that Friend Lu is very capable. If we get help from Friend Lu, it will be easy for us to get rid of these monks from the Tianlang Sect. These foreign monks are becoming more and more active in the Wangyue Cultivation World. As long as I am a member of the Wangyue Cultivation World,

, these intruders must be eliminated." Yang Chaoqun said incitingly.

"Why, you have fought with us a few times before and failed to take advantage. Now you want to fight again?" Lang Xiao, the leader of the Tianlang Sect, said with a sneer.

"So what, do you dare to say that you Tianlang Sect members did not enter the Wangyue Cultivation Realm with evil intentions?" Lin Hong said angrily.

"Since you want to take action, let's do it as soon as possible, but this time we will fight to the death." Lang Xiao said in a sinister tone. With a wave of his hand, the nine people behind him had already shown their weapons. He had finally thought clearly. After all, this is the Moon Cultivation World.

In the territory of Hunyuan Daozang, there are far more monks who have entered Hunyuan Daozang than monks in Tianqiong and Nanhuang. The further time goes by, the strength comparison between the two sides will only become larger and larger. In this case, it is better to take advantage of it now.

When the disparity is too great, fight to the death.

"I don't have time to make trouble with you. Do you think that if you destroy the other party, there will be no enemies here?" Lu Xiaotian walked aside with an indifferent expression.

"What do fellow Daoist Lu mean by this?" Wen Fu asked curiously, "Could there be other threats in the sandstorm?"

"There is a kind of light golden stone figurine, which is larger than normal people. It can move freely in sandstorms. Its strength is slightly stronger than that of monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Ordinary magic weapons are difficult to defeat in one go.

Its defense. I fought a battle with these monsters, but I didn't gain much."

"What, such a powerful stone figurine?" Wen Fu, Pan Xin and others suddenly turned pale. They had seen Lu Xiaotian's strength with their own eyes. Even if he didn't use the sword formation, he was a monk in the late stage of foundation building with just that set of bows and arrows.

He is also very afraid. Even Lu Xiaotian can't get any advantage, and ordinary magic weapons can't break through his defense. How tyrannical must he be?

"How many are there?" Yang Chaoqun asked.

"The number is unknown. I killed three, and a few more appeared, so I went back. Maybe it was just those few, maybe there were more, who knows." Lu Xiaotian shrugged.

The people present were silent for a while. If a monk in the early stage of foundation building said this, I am afraid it would make people laugh out loud, but just because Lu Xiaotian came out of the sandstorm, no one dared to look down upon him.

"Fellow Daoist Lu has been in the sandstorm for several years. In such a long time, haven't you found a way to leave here?" Pan Xin is obviously still concerned about this point. As for whether he really wants to fight with the monks of the Tianlang Sect, before leaving

In front of me, everything is insignificant.

"It took me several years to barely adapt to the environment in the sandstorm. Maybe passing through the area controlled by the stone servants is the end, maybe not, but I have to try again later." Lu Xiaotian felt a little disappointed, and the reason why he said it

, wanted to see through these people's mouths whether anyone knew what kind of monster this stone servant was and whether it had any weaknesses. It turned out that these people didn't know either. It seemed that Hunyuan Daozang was far more mysterious than he imagined.

Some.

"I wonder how far away the stone servant is from here?" Wolf Howl from the Tianlang Sect asked.

Lu Xiaotian said, "About fifty miles."

Everyone present gasped. Even Wen Fu, who was in the late stage of foundation building, could only go out for about four miles, and did not dare to go deeper because of excessive consumption of mana. Lu Xiaotian had already gone deep for more than fifty miles.

The difference can be imagined.

"For body refining monks, it is not as difficult as you think." Lu Xiaotian shook his head and said. Ordinary foundation building monks must use mana all the time to maintain the defensive spirit shield. Facing the sharp yellow sand, they must not stop for a moment.

Without rest time, mana will naturally be consumed quickly, and there is also the worry of going too far and not being able to come back, so it is impossible to go too far. But for body-refining monks, as long as the body reaches a point where it can withstand the direct attack of the magic weapon

, the range of movement is wider. He only reached such a distance after breaking through to the second level of Taihao's combat body.

"Physical refinement cultivators, I am afraid, must be at least the fourth-level body refinement cultivators to reach this level. There is only one body refinement cultivator in a hundred, and such high-level body refinement cultivators are even rarer. How can it be as easy as Lu Taoist friend said."

Lin Hong smiled bitterly, and was even more afraid of Lu Xiaotian. In most cases, it is difficult for low-level monks to challenge high-level monks, because the magic power of high-level monks is much richer than that of low-level monks. Magical weapons, combat skills

The power exerted is much greater. But in the world of immortal cultivation, there will never be absolute, Bingfenglei, these powerful alien spiritual root monks, or the equally rare body refiner.

"Since Fellow Daoist Lu is not willing to join forces with us to get rid of the monks of the Tianlang Sect, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Lu can agree to my unkind request. Of course, in exchange, I will never let Fellow Daoist Lu suffer." Wen Fu said.

"Tell me about it." Lu Xiaotian was interested in giving it a try.

Just as Wen Fu was about to open his mouth, there was a vibration on the ground. The source was from the direction of the sandstorm.

"No, it's those stone figurines." Lu Xiaotian faintly saw that there were sixty or seventy stone figurines.

"Friend Lu Dao, why did you recruit these stone figurines here?" Pan Xin was so angry that even Lu Xiaotian had trouble dealing with them, let alone people like them. Looking from a distance, there were sixty or seventy stone figurines. For this

They have an overwhelming advantage in this place. The distance here is only a hundred miles, and there is no place to escape.

"If you have the time, think about how to save your life." Lu Xiaotian smiled coldly, without any burden in his heart. Not to mention that he did not provoke these stone figurines intentionally, but what if he did it on purpose? These people were not just sitting back and watching.

He fought with the monks in the Southern Wilderness and wanted to reap the benefits?


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