Chapter 177 Ursun

In the courtyard, Lu Heng fell into deep thought.

The inspiration these two techniques gave him was something he had never thought of before.

However, he saw some hope from these two secret books.

The current disciples of Hanyu Mountain include Sun Yan, a demon cultivator, Xiao Ai, a human cultivator, and Gu Yan, an even weirder one, as well as himself, an alien who practices heavenly thunder.

Xiao Ai and Gu Yan are now practicing according to the cultivation methods of demons, and their progress is extremely slow.

After all, Xiao Ai and Gu Yan are not real demon cultivators.

Even if Lu Heng develops a technique that can allow the body of heavenly thunder to practice, he is probably the only one in the world who can use it.

After all, except for him, an alien who got the power of heavenly thunder by chance, no one else in the world can control heavenly thunder.

In the future, new cultivation methods will need to be tailored for Xiao Ai and Gu Yan.

But if a set of exercises that can be practiced by all things in the world can be developed, and every practitioner who practices this method can take the path that suits him best, then wouldn't Xiao Ai Gu Yan be able to practice with him?

Such a novel but interesting idea made Lu Heng quite happy.

He sat in the small courtyard and carefully looked through the "Divine Art" and "Demon Sutra" in his hand.

When he was in Fushan City before, he had read many classics, and Lu Heng had already understood the cultivation methods of various parties in his heart.

In the library of the Fire God Temple in Fushan City, there are even methods of practicing magic and evil ways.

And Lu Heng was fortunate to have seen these extremely secret cultivation secrets.

Of course, all those cultivation methods added together are not as good as the two sets of secrets in Lu Heng's hand.

But those "slightly lower-level" cultivation methods are varied and have greatly enriched Lu Heng's knowledge.

Now that he has these two sets of top-level exercises, Lu Heng can draw inferences from one instance and suddenly burst into inspiration.

In the courtyard, Huo Feng slept in the house for three days, and Lu Heng sat outside for three days, motionless.

The two short volumes of "Demon Scripture" and "Divine Art" were not long, but they were full of mysteries and could be regarded as the best secret books and techniques that Lu Heng had ever seen.

Although some of the fragments had nothing to do with the Heavenly Thunder, after reading them, Lu Heng actually had a deeper understanding and perception of his own Heavenly Thunder power.

After just three days of reading, he felt like he was discussing the Dao with two other extraordinary beings, and gained a lot.

"Hehe... I can show these two sets of techniques to them when we discuss the Dao next time."

When he put down the scroll, Lu Heng shook his head and chuckled, thinking of the two friends he met in the Falling Dragon Mountains.

The monk Jiumie, the ancient Zhulong... With the temperament of those two, they would probably be fascinated by these two volumes of techniques.

And Lu Heng, in fact, has not yet fully understood these two secret books.

It can even be said that he has just started.

But now is not the time to read the secret books of techniques.

After putting away the two secret books, Lu Heng looked at the small courtyard in front of him.

Xiao Ai, with silver hair and animal ears, stayed by his side as usual, sitting cross-legged to practice, waiting for Lu Heng's orders at any time.

And the idle little Gu Yan was now squatting outside the cage of the fat bird, pecking at the sick bird again and again, as if trying to provoke the useless bird's desire to survive.

It was a pity that the fat bird was too lazy to move now. The bird had given up escaping before. It had been locked up in the netherworld for more than ten days, and was attacked by the Yin Qi, and it looked like it might die at any time.

Lu Heng suspected that if he put a knife in front of the fat bird and said he wanted to kill it, the useless bird would not move at all.

Of course, Lu Heng woke up not because Gu Yan was playing a prank.

He looked outside the door of the small courtyard and said with a smile, "Xiao Ai, go open the door."

The little girl with silver hair and animal ears stood up quickly and said, "Yes."

As she said that, the little girl quickly came to the gate of the courtyard and gently opened it.

Outside the courtyard gate of the post station, there stood a burly man in a fiery red robe and a dark suit.

In Yanhuo Country, red is the supreme color, which can only be used by the royal family.

The man in front of him was wearing a royal robe and a crown, and he was very imposing...

Lu Heng smiled and stood up, clasped his hands, "Lu Heng of Hanyu Mountain, meet the Lord of Yanhuo Country."

Before the gate of the courtyard opened, he just felt that there was a powerful practitioner visiting outside the door. But he didn't expect that the one who came was the Lord of Yanhuo Country.

Facing Lu Heng, the Lord of Yanhuo Country did not dare to be arrogant, and hurriedly returned the greeting and said.

"Urxun of Yanhuo Country, meet the Wolf God."

After Xiao Ai led the tall and burly Lord of Yanhuo Country in, he came to Lu Heng.

Lu Heng smiled and waved his hand, "Lord, please sit down."

Then he looked at the tea, a very common courtesy process.

Lu Heng did not know the Lord of Yanhuo Country, and was also curious about his initiative to visit.

However, Wuerxun did not play dumb. After thanking Xiao Ai for the tea, he looked at Lu Heng and said with a smile.

"I heard that the post station in this city reported that the Wolf God was coming, so I came here immediately."

"As a junior, I shouldn't come to disturb you. But there is something that needs to be told to the Wolf God, so I have to come to your door... I hope the Wolf God will understand."

Wuerxun's attitude was very humble.

Therefore, Lu Heng became more curious.

"How does the king know Lu?"

He doesn't seem to be famous in the South China Sea...

But Wuerxun's explanation immediately made Lu Heng understand.

"The thing is like this," Wu Erxun said with a smile, "Not long ago, Luo Yujun, the leader of the Immortal Kingdom, suddenly sent people to inform the countries in the South China Sea that there was a wonderful true cultivator and ancient predecessor who was looking for someone in the South China Sea. The person he was looking for His name is Huo Feng, and he is a disciple of Yunmen who was kidnapped by the notorious Erba God."

"Luo Yujun sent a message to all countries, hoping that all the countries in the South China Sea would help search for it. If you encounter the wolf god, you should try your best to help one or two... Although Wu is the leader of a small country, he is also enthusiastic about the legendary Erba god. I have been disgusted for a long time.”

"So I have recently sent an order to all cities. If there is any news about the Wolf God or Mr. Huo of Yunmen, they must inform them in time."

"So after the Wolf God arrived in the Fire-Tired Kingdom, Wu knew it very quickly."

Wu Erxun's narration made Lu Heng suddenly realize.

It turned out that Luo Yujun was helping behind the scenes...

It seems that the name "Ancient Senior" is very useful.

The name of a mere leader of an immortal country will definitely not attract the attention of all the countries in the South China Sea.

The reason why the leader of the Fire-weary Kingdom was so interested must be because of Lu Heng's reputation as an "ancient senior".

After all, if my friend still dares to make trouble after being kidnapped by Erba Shenren, I think he has two brushes with him. What's more, the news that Luo Yujun conveyed to the outside world must be that even Erba Shenren is afraid of Lu Heng.

If such news spreads, no one in the South China Sea countries will dare to ignore it and will definitely help.

If I can help and make a good connection, maybe it will be of great use in the future. After all, the favor of "ancient monster" is very useful.

Although Lu Heng is not an ancient senior at all...

Hey, these people are too superstitious about the so-called antiquity, right?

Is it true that only ancient monsters can become powerful?

Jiu Mi, the practicing monk in the Falling Dragon Mountain Range, has only been practicing for a few hundred years. How can he not sit down and talk with Zhu Long without falling behind?

Lu Heng smiled bitterly in his heart.

Seeing Wu Erxun's admiring look in front of him, he sighed helplessly in his heart.

He didn't bother to argue before, because no one would believe him anyway, but he didn't expect it to get worse.

Now that his reputation has spread to this extent, the fact that Lu Heng is an ancient monster is probably no longer clear...

In the small courtyard, Lu Heng sighed in his heart, but maintained a smile on his face.

Wu Erxun continued to talk about his purpose.

"In the news sent back by the post, Wu knew that the Wolf God had found his friend, so he let go of his worries. But he didn't know that Erba God..."

Wu Erxun was extremely concerned about this matter.

Those sixteen little monsters were wreaking havoc in the South China Sea, and would come out to cause trouble from time to time.

Every time he appears, there must be sea monsters following him. Everywhere he went, there was chaos.

What's even more disgusting is that every time these sixteen little monsters appear, they will kidnap one or two advanced practitioners and leave. And those practitioners who are kidnapped will simply evaporate from the world and never come back.

Some descendants of the abducted practitioners encountered the sixteen little monsters hundreds of years later and asked where their relatives had been abducted. The news they received was that they had been cooked and eaten.

Such bad behavior, whether it is the truth or a lie, has made the countries in the South China Sea extremely angry.

But those sixteen little monsters are extremely slippery and only appear once every few hundred years. They disappear every time they catch someone and cannot be found at all.

Most of the practitioners who were captured were citizens of the countries in the South China Sea, and they were the mainstays of each country.

All the countries in the South China Sea wished that those sixteen little monsters would die directly.

Now that he saw Lu Heng had found his friend, Wu Erxun felt concerned.

Lu Heng didn't hide anything and said with a smile, "When I came to the door, those sixteen little monsters gave up their resistance and blew themselves up to death."

"I just don't know if they have any backup plans, but at least the sixteen little monsters in front of me have all their soul energy exterminated."

"Even if they really have some kind of ancient secret technique to survive, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to come out and do evil in a short period of time."

Lu Heng's narration made Wu Erxun's expression slightly excited.

He quickly stood up and bowed deeply to Lu Heng.

"On behalf of all the countries in the South China Sea, Wu thanked the Wolf God for eliminating this scourge from our South China Sea!"

Wuersun's gratitude and admiration come from the bottom of his heart.

After all, if those sixteen little monsters are not eliminated, they will always be a reminder hanging over the heads of the practitioners in the South China Sea, and they may fall at any time.

Being able to get rid of it now is definitely a good thing.

But Lu Heng shook his head and said, "Master, there is no need to thank me. The Erba Godman blew himself up very simply. And he is a person who survived in ancient times... With average strength, he still dares to offend people everywhere, and he can still survive. , its life-saving skills must be powerful.”

"I suspect that they didn't really die. They just used self-destruction to perform the technique of surrogate death. Maybe we can meet again in the future."

Lu Heng's words were full of sincerity. They were not being polite, but he truly thought so.

But Wu Erxun still couldn't hide his joy and said with a smile, "No matter what, even if those Erba gods are still alive. But after being sanctioned by the Wolf God this time, they will definitely not dare to be arrogant in the future. We still have to wait." Thank you Wolf God...haha..."