Chapter 300: Big Demon Xuanru
Xia tribe.
In the morning light, there was a faint purple light falling on the sky, and then scattered towards the thousands of miles of mountains in all directions. Among the same undulating mountains, there was vitality rising, and it gathered towards Tianlu Mountain.
The illusory purple air gathered into an illusory column of air, appearing in the sky above Tianlu Mountain, like a stick of purple incense inserted in a huge mountain cauldron, constantly collapsing and gathering again.
In the center of Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo sat cross-legged, with the mountain wind howling, feeling the vigorous vitality from all directions in the mountains and wilds of the Eternal Mountains. Whether it was his comprehension of Taoism or the cultivation of fighting spirit, he was much faster.
A few years ago, Wuwu told him about the scene of the upper-class tribes in the Longhan period, which has always lingered in his heart. Thousands of miles of fertile fields, millions of tribes, vertical and horizontal spiritual veins, clusters of spiritual mountains, and mirrors of spiritual lakes. Clans do as well.
The tribe whose totem Lord Jumang should be so strong, this is the basic operation.
Up to now, the Xia tribe has the reality of a superior tribe, but not yet the name of a superior tribe, and everything is about time.
His eyes were slightly closed, and the purple energy lingering on Tianlu Mountain in an instant turned into streams of air and struck towards his body, enveloping him in the dense purple light.
In his perception, the purple qi is collapsing, which is expected. After all, the tribe has not set up a fetish to suppress the luck. Even the luck of Bobu is passing away. speed, then the tribe's luck will be tyrannical.
Surrounded by the deep purple family luck, the perception of the rules of heaven and earth is also deepening.
Chirp!
The blue light was like lightning, and the Ziling Qingluan flew to Tianlu Mountain, calling to Xia Tuo. He woke up from the silence, and the purple air scattered and returned to the illusory sea of purple air around him.
"what's going on?"
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summer garden.
"How's the injury?"
Xia Tuo looked at the ups and downs of Moxie, with concern in his eyes, a torn wound was exposed on Moxie's left shoulder, blood was gurgling, and there was a trace of evil spirit.
Moxie went to the Fengchuan domain for three months, but he didn't expect that he would be hit hard when he returned.
"It doesn't matter, the head of Xing Ruben was injured, so I was able to escape back."
Even though he was severely injured, Moxie's face was still cold, as if he was not the one who was injured.
"Lead Zhu Youdian, Elder Qingliu, to come."
First, he gave instructions to Qing Yu who was standing beside him, and then Xia Tuo asked Mo Xie: "How do you say, Xuan Ru is injured?"
Moxie shook his head lightly, and continued: "I don't know, when I found Xingru's lair, he was recuperating on his stomach in the cold pool cave."
Hearing this, Xia Tuo's eyes showed thoughtfulness, the Eternal Mountains just happened to protrude from the corner of the Northwest Territory, and even the surrounding areas were the protruding parts of this area.
To the south, Cangshui, Tuze, and Fengchuan are bounded by the three domains. If you go south from these three domains, you will walk out of the most prominent corner in the northwest of the frontier barrenness.
This area is about 30,000 to 40,000 miles in radius, and the north and east of this corner are Qinglongshui. Only after crossing Cangshui, Tuze, and Fengchuan, there is a large wilderness to the south and east.
At that time, these places belonged to the clan domain of the Bobu of Wangu. The strange thing is that since the fall of the Bobu of Wangu, there has been no Bobu in this area. Is this normal?
Absolutely not normal!
Look at the current Linghe Bobu,
Before it completely collapsed, four or five uncles were mobilized to take action, and along with the hidden forces, they all took action.
Why hasn't Bobu reached out to this area of Wangu for so long?
Is it not enough?
Are you kidding me, are there wolves that don't eat meat?
Over the years in the Tuze Wasteland, the Black Crow Tribe pretended to be a tiger, but the Luoshuibo tribe in the south turned a blind eye to it.
Xia Tuo has always believed that this has something to do with the demon, but he has no proof.
Xingru may be a good breakthrough.
Soon Qingliu came in a hurry and showed Moxie the injury. In fact, for the warrior himself, the injury could be cultivated with fighting spirit, but Moxie was injured by a demon, and the demon energy penetrated into his body, so he needed to clean it up.
"Temporary healing, let's meet this big monster in a few days."
After Moxie left, Xia Tuo said to Qingyu who was waiting on the left and right: "Send an order to Baicao Palace to take a hundred-year-old elixir and send it to Elder Moxie to heal his wounds."
"yes."
...
Half a month later, in the Fengchuan area in the southwest of the Wangu Mountains.
Several figures stood on a piece of wilderness, the sky wind howled, the wild grass was as high as Zhang Xu, looking around, the sky and the earth were vast.
"Yingru's hiding place is in an underwater cave in the Heishui River."
Moxie's voice sounded and said to Xia Tuo.
Xia Tuo listened quietly, no wonder the Shadow Palace couldn't find any trace of Xingru these years, it was well hidden.
"We're going to catch the alive this time."
Afterwards, he told the four figures behind him that this time Qingling, Jianling, Qiaoer, Moxie and the little monster Li Li followed him to see if he could use it. superior.
According to what Li Li said at the beginning, Xingru came here with the demon uncle Wuweiying, and Wuweiying hung him up, so he couldn't go back to the demon realm, so he could only lie down here.
The lifespan of a demon is much stronger than that of a human monster of the same level. Humans can have 500 lifespans in the god-hidden realm, and once a monster is promoted to the demon-hidden realm, they can have at least 800 lifespans. It can even break a thousand.
The heaven and the earth favored the monsters, but they also deprived the monsters in another aspect. For example, it was much more difficult for the demon race to improve their strength than the human race. Otherwise, the wild land monsters would not only make trouble in the southern regions.
Now it has been seven or eight hundred years since Yao Bo Wuwei Hide died, and Xingru is still in the demon hiding place. Logically speaking, this big Xingru monster should not have much life left.
Blackwater Cold Pool.
In the Heishui River, there is an underground cave that spreads heaven and earth. In the cave, there is a cool breath blowing, and there are smooth molten stones like white jade. In the center of the cave, there is a cold pool about the size of Zhang, exuding a faint chill. Constantly emerging from the pool.
The white jade stone wall is paved beside the cold pool, and the aura turns into liquid droplets and surrounds it. On the stone wall sits a figure that looks like a deer with a white tail. There are two hooves in the limbs like a horse, but there are two human-like hooves. hands and four antlers on his head.
At this moment, Xuan Ruzheng was sitting cross-legged with a strange appearance, breathing in and out, taking the aura from the cold pool into his body, his face was like a deer, the beard and hair on his chin were white, and there was a faint decaying aura pervading his body.
call!
I don't know how long it has passed, but Xingru opened his eyes, there was no sharpness in his eyes, but there were vicissitudes of life. More than half a month ago, a human race suddenly broke in, was injured by him and fled, he always felt uneasy.
Leaving the cold pool, he felt a little reluctant. Without this cold pool, he would have died long ago. He is already 1,200 years old. His cultivation is in the early stages of the demon Tibetan realm, and he is comparable to a third-level strongman in the human race's divine Tibetan realm. .
Even if the life expectancy of a demon is longer than that of a human clan, his bloodline is not noble, and it is a great fortune to live to be 1,200 years old.
The Yinru clan is in the demon domain, not a big clan, not even a small clan, just like scattered tribes on the land of the human race, the small number did not form a clan at all, that's why he followed the demon uncle back then to share a share of the pie .
Who would have thought that the infighting among the big clans in the demons would be so brutal. The uncle came here, and was cursed to death by the lich in the demon. He couldn't even imagine the existence that could curse the uncle .
It is conceivable that the demon uncle came all the way from hundreds of millions of people, and he belched as soon as he landed on the territory occupied by Yao Yao. What a sad thing this is.
Not to mention that the small place also involved the struggle between the two royal clans of the Yao Yao and the Yao Yao. No matter how poor the Yao clan was, their ancestors also walked out of the clan of the Yao King.
If he had known this before, he shouldn't have come to this muddy water. This area is only tens of thousands of miles around, and it is still the northwest corner of the frontier barren land. go back?
The journey is far away, and his strength has a great chance of dying on the road. The strong human race doesn't mind picking up a pair of monster skins to make robes. The monsters in the monster domain are naturally cold, and many times they will watch their own kind being killed without the slightest fluctuation .
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"That's right here. The Cold Pool Cave is at the bottom of the water, and there is an enchantment at the entrance of the cave, which blocks the flow of water."
Moxie pointed to the wide Heishui River and said.
"Call out the big monster, so as not to destroy the cave."
Xia Tuo's words caused a few women standing in several directions to cover their mouths and chuckle. Before the big monster got rid of it, he took back the cold pool where he lived.
There is a cold pool with spiritual energy coming out, obviously there is a spiritual vein deep in the cold pool, Xia Tuo is naturally reluctant to destroy it, this is the family property of the Xia tribe.
Seeing that Moxie was about to make a move, Qiaoer hurriedly said, "I'll do it."
Then she made a witch seal with both hands, manifesting a blue dragon shadow, which was about ten feet in size, galloped out, and sank into the water.
boom!
Not long after, there was an explosion in the sky above the Heishui River, and the demonic aura exploded, sweeping all directions, and a black and white figure appeared on the water.
Clang!
In an instant, several figures lined up in four directions and surrounded Xingru. Xia Tuo saw that the four of them were all in the same direction, and there was nothing wrong with him.
"Well, don't beat him to death."
With a light cough, he gave a very solemn order.
"Got it, Uncle."
Then the crescent moon witch seal on Qiao'er's eyebrows suddenly enlarged and turned into a size of Zhang Xu, and a green dragon shadow was entrenched on the moon shadow, directly pressing down on Xuanru.
Clang!
Followed by a few shadows of swords, piercing through the void and heading towards Xingru.
Come up and hit!
It directly made Xuanru a little dazed, what is the reason for this, how can the human race be more barbaric than the beast.
He didn't dare to be careless, let out a roar, and in an instant, the hair on his body danced wildly, as if the feet of a human hand stepped on the air, the river exploded all over the sky, and the water light splashed in all directions.
There was sharpness in a pair of eyes, and the big hand like a horseshoe wanted to hit Qiao'er's witchcraft first.
Rumble!
The shaman's seal shattered and exploded into a sky full of brilliance. Most of it was scattered by Xuanru and naturally fell on him. After defeating the shaman, he blocked the sword light towards Jian Ling.