Chapter 175 Dead bodies everywhere

Lu Xiaotian, who was flying with the sword all the way, felt unlucky in his heart. It was a smooth journey from Lingxiao Palace to Wangyue City, without wind and waves, but before he left Wangyue City, he was first followed by the revenge seekers of the ancient sword sect, and then followed by him. Met these disciples of Qianzhu Sect. If it wasn't for the separation of several people on the other side, I'm afraid his current situation would be even worse. Let's run away for a while, if these two guys are really holding on to each other all the way, and when the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, he may have to turn around and fight each other, bah bah, it should be said that he was forced to a dead end, The words Goujitiaoqiang are not very suitable for him.

It seems that they really should have stayed in Wangyue City in the first place, or waited until Tian Jing and Song Hu had dealt with trivial matters before acting together, otherwise they would not be in the situation of fighting alone at this time.

What disappointed Lu Xiaotian was that the two Qianzhu Sect members behind him didn't seem to give up, but fortunately, the speed of their pursuit was not faster than him.

"Senior Brother Yue, what should we do? This kid is not slow, and the two of us are not good at speed. If this continues, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up." Niu Jingtai was stepping on a flying sword, with an anxious look on his face.

"It's a pity that my Thunder Eagle puppet was injured by that guy from Xutianmen, otherwise it would only take a moment to catch up with this kid. This kid is not weak, even Junior Brother Tao fell into his hands, and he only had time to escape Out of the primordial spirit. The two of us must work together to be sure of victory. It is about the secret art of Qianzhu Sect. No matter what, we must pursue it. Now the position of leader is vacant, and the master is competing with deputy leader Bai for the position of leader. If the two of us can catch this person, and the master ascends to the position of head teacher, are we afraid of losing our benefits?" Yue Song gritted his teeth first, and then analyzed the key point.

"It's a pity that only three of us brothers and sisters came to Wangyue City this time." Niu Jingtai said angrily, "We can't catch up with each other like this."

"If other people come, can we still take the credit for ourselves?" Yue Song rolled his eyes, "This kid is only one person, and his endurance is limited. You come to my sword first, and I will fly with it, and you will fly." Close your eyes and rest your mind, we take turns to be responsible for chasing, no matter how many spirit stones this kid has to supplement, but Yu Jian consumes the spiritual consciousness, and there is no time to replenish it, I don't believe he can continue to fly like Yu Jian."

Niu Jingtai's eyes lit up immediately, it was a good idea. The two of them can take turns to rest, but the other has no time to rest.

Although there was one more person on Yue Songfei's sword, the weight of more than 100 catties did not have much impact on the Foundation Establishment cultivator, and he could still bite Lu Xiaotian's tail tightly and catch up all the way.

However, as the pursuit time got longer, the faces of Yue Song and Niu Jingtai became more and more ugly. They had already rotated several times, but Lu Xiaotian, who was flying with the saber in front, kept slowing down by half a cent. The two couldn't help but looked at each other. They had been flying with swords for too long, and their consciousness would be extremely tired, so they had to take turns to rest. How strong is Lu Xiaotian Yuanshen on the opposite side to achieve such a level?

"If this person is a disciple of the Qianzhu Sect, his strength may be able to sweep away any monks of the same level. It is really not wrong for Junior Brother Tao to fall into his hands." Niu Jingtai said with a gloomy face.

"Even if Yuanshen is several times that of a monk of the same level, there is a limit. I don't believe that he can continue to spend with us forever." Yue Song gritted his teeth and continued to insist.

Lu Xiaotian's spiritual consciousness is naturally not as strong as several times that of monks of the same level. Even if it is several times stronger, it is impossible to persist for such a long time, but it just so happens that he has practiced the extremely rare spiritual consciousness technique of splitting the mystery, which divides the main body. After the sub-primordial spirit, they can alternately control the flying swords and take turns to rest, otherwise they would have had to stop due to excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness.

It's just that these two dog skin plasters are quite annoying, and they can't be shaken off. It seems that if it doesn't work, they can only make another bend and fly back to Wangyue City, otherwise it won't be a problem to keep running like this.

It's just that he flew thousands of miles in one breath, when Lu Xiaotian was thinking this way, suddenly a gloomy evil spirit rushed towards Yunxiao from below. When did the secular country have such a spooky and gloomy place?

Lu Xiaotian was taken aback, controlled the height of the ground splitter, and found that there was a barren land everywhere below, villages still burned by flames, corpses everywhere, broken limbs and broken walls, just the corpses exposed on the ground. That's hundreds of thousands. There are civilians and there are secular soldiers. Look at the corpses of war horses everywhere below, the rusty swords, guns, swords and halberds everywhere, and the broken military flags. It seems that here is a secular country that has fought fiercely.

Flying all the way for hundreds of miles, on the steep and majestic pass of several mountains, the corpses under the city wall were almost piled up to the top of the city. In the big plain city a little closer to Xiongguan, he saw the corpses of hundreds of thousands of civilians lying around, probably massacred by the victorious side.

Half an hour later, the head of the city, the Xiongguan Pass full of bones under the city wall, appeared before his eyes again. Lu Xiaotian's eyes suddenly became serious. He was flying forward just now, but turned around again, which can only explain a harsh fact. He lost his way. In a secular country, it is a big deal for a foundation cultivator to lose his way. Very weird thing.

Just when he was astonished, on the top of the city of Xiongguan, several corpses seemed to move a few times, could it be that the corpses were fraudulent? Or there are people who survived, Lu Xiaotian looked at it again, a few white bones climbed out of the corpse mountain, and a little green corpse fire emerged from the corpses of mortals, flying towards the dense forest near Xiongguan.

Lu Xiaotian used his spiritual eyes to look around, and saw two guys in black robes in the dense forest, each holding a blue vial in his left hand, the green corpse fire emerging from the corpse seemed to be drawn by some kind, constantly Fly to the blue vial. And those skeletons crawling out of the pile of corpses also approached step by step, coming behind the two men in black robes, gathering together with dozens of skeletons behind them.

This battlefield is so vast, it is not surprising that some ghost cultivators appear, but I don't know whether this kind of war is for secular countries to fight for territory, or is it driven by ghost cultivators with ulterior motives? Lu Xiaotian felt a chill in his heart. He had seen some related records in the biographies of some monks before Lingxiao Palace. The heavier the corpse, the more dead people are often favored by ghost cultivators. It's just that the places where ghost cultivators appear symbolize death and disaster, so they are often hostile by other sects. It is very difficult to survive in Mochizuki's world of cultivating immortals. There are only some dead zones, which are the world of ghost cultivators. This place is already a small dead zone.

However, the skills of ghosts have always existed in the world of cultivating immortals. Some monks whose bodies have been destroyed, or who are unwilling to lose their souls and turn to the road of reincarnation, switch to ghosts. Therefore, although Mochizuki's world of cultivating immortals is hostile to him, he cannot ban him.

Within a thousand miles of the secular country, there are beacon fires everywhere, corpses everywhere, gradually turning into a place full of death, even if he is a foundation cultivator, he is shocked in his heart. With the concentration of death energy in this place, it is extremely difficult for him to feel the fluctuation of spiritual energy in the air, and his senses are greatly affected. It is not uncommon for any powerful ghost to appear. Although Lu Xiaotian intends to return to Wangyue City, he broke into this place because he was not familiar with it. Affected by the death energy here, he lost his direction for a while. Can't leave either.

However, this complex terrain and death provided him with a certain amount of cover, which could cover up the mana fluctuations caused by his sword flying. The most urgent thing is to get rid of the two Qianzhu Sect members behind him first. Lu Xiaotian thought for a while, then landed on the ground, escaped into the hidden mountain forest below Xiongguan, and sneaked into a place covered by rocks, restraining the mana fluctuations on his body to a minimum.

"Hey, where did that guy go?" Yue Song and Niu Jingtai landed from the sky. They chased all the way, but they didn't always see Lu Xiaotian's background. In fact, when they changed their rest, Lu Xiaotian could often Taking advantage of their alternating hands, they ran a little longer. It's just that when each monk activates his magic weapon, the mana fluctuations caused are different. The two were able to follow this fluctuation and fall behind Lu Xiaotian not far or close.

It's just that after entering this place, the originally not too strong mana fluctuations were quickly overwhelmed by the dead energy here, just like the rain washed away the footprints of pedestrians on the road.

Yue Song and Niu Jingtai respectively used spiritual eyes, and also saw the two ghost cultivators in the dense forest and dozens of skeletons behind them.

"Not good, foundation building monk, hurry up and inform the master." The ghost cultivator in the dense forest found Yue Song and Niu Jingtai almost at the same time, and fled to the rugged and deep mountain road with dozens of skeletons in a panic. . I'm afraid that the two of them will catch up.

It's just that the attention of Yue Song and Niu Jingtai is obviously not on the two ghosts and skeletons. Yue Song just let out a cold snort, and continued to search from left to right. Although the place is strange, but the two Foundation Establishment cultivators are not afraid of two ordinary ghost cultivators.

This dead zone is not completely useless, at least temporarily getting rid of the two guys from Qianzhu Sect, Lu Xiaotian was temporarily relieved, staying in this kind of place made him feel uncomfortable. Fortunately, he is used to taking elixir to practice and replenish spiritual power. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be even more unaccustomed.

Lu Xiaotian wondered if he would bump into those two guys again if he went out now, and the dead zone created after the great war occupies such a vast area that the above sects of cultivating immortals don't know anything about it, and they are rushing to rush into the foundation building cultivators of various factions. When I went out to practice in the mountains, I didn't see monks from other sects coming, so Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel strange. Maybe the Foundation Establishment cultivator who was in charge of the patrol went to visit other places and did not patrol normally. Maybe he was trapped here like him.

Forging iron still needs to be hard on oneself, no matter what, let's temporarily improve his own strength first, but Lu Xiaotian always remembers the bronze puppet that he just got that is capable of rivaling him.

"Puppet Mechanism" "Myojin Jue"

"Puppet Mechanism" introduces some methods of making and manipulating puppets. Some with strong spiritual sense can control two mechanical beasts to fight flexibly at the same time, and they can indeed have a lot of advantages against other monks of the same level.

"Ming Shen Jue" is to strengthen the consciousness. There are exercises from the Qi refining stage to the Jindan stage, which are quite complete. Lu Xiaotian deliberately found similar exercises in the library hall of Lingxiao Palace, basically only those who have practiced to the foundation stage. It seems that Qianzhujiao, a sect that focuses on spiritual consciousness exercises, is indeed more perfect than other sects in terms of spiritual consciousness exercises.

In addition, there are several parts on the bronze figure puppet. Once the copper figure puppet is damaged, it can be repaired in time. In addition, there are some materials for refining puppets, hundreds of middle-grade spirit stones and a few top-grade spirit stones, as well as some pills for cultivation and healing.

The refining technique of this puppet can be refined until it is equivalent to a puppet in the late stage of foundation establishment. The refining materials of several kinds of puppets used in the construction period are introduced above. Hemlock wood, or cold iron wood, is a very hard spirit wood. As long as he wants, he can even use spirit stones to ripen it to thousands of years old. .

However, the refining of puppets cannot be completed in a day or two, and it may not be possible to improve the skills in three to two years after delving into it. The matter of refining puppets can be completely handed over to Wangyuecheng, or Lingxiao Palace's workshops that are good at refining weapons, and he only needs to learn some relatively simple repair techniques, and he can occasionally replace parts, and then he is proficient in how to deal with puppets. It is easy to operate and can be directly used in combat. Therefore, what is really useful is the puppet control technique in "Puppet Mechanism", and "Ming Shen Jue", which can strengthen the consciousness.

"Ming Shen Jue" is divided into nine layers, and the first to third layers are the exercises of the Qi refining period. With Lu Xiaotian's skills at this time, it is relatively easy to practice. It only took more than ten days to cultivate to the second level. Although I didn't feel that the spiritual consciousness was much stronger than before, it was obviously more condensed. Especially the assistant soul who is weaker than the main soul has benefited a lot.

"Quack, I didn't expect that there would be such a death zone in Wangyue's world of cultivating immortals. Although it is no better than immortal cultivators, these secular mortals are superior in number, and they are somewhat useful." Just when Lu Xiaotian was practicing Mingshenjue and was familiar with the method of puppet operation, a The blood shadow flashed across the air, and a skeleton afterimage faintly appeared in the blood shadow. Although the speed was not too fast, its whereabouts were erratic and very strange.

At this time, in a ruined temple in the deep mountain, hundreds of miles away from Xiongguan on the mountain, there was an old man in black with sunken eyes, with a thin face and the shape of a ghost. His five fingers were as thin as dead branches. At this time, the old man in black spread his hands, and a ball of green fire rolled over the pile of corpses in front of him, and hundreds of corpses were reduced to ashes.

"My Yin Devouring Corpse Fire is finally about to be refined." The sunken-eyed old man let out an extremely ugly laugh.

"Master, Master, it's not good!" A moment later, a black-robed man looked panic-stricken, bleeding from his chest, and stumbled to escape.

"What's the matter, are you injured? Where's my second apprentice?" Ge Changting, an old man with sunken eyes, had a piercing green light in his eyes.

"Two Foundation Establishment cultivators broke into this place. Two, the Second Junior Brother couldn't escape and was killed by them." The black-robed man stammered.

"Oh? Really." Hearing the news of the second apprentice's death, Ge Changting did not have the slightest emotion, and muttered a few words in a low voice, "The two foundation cultivators can escape even this incompetent apprentice. It must be too clever to go anywhere, and it happens to be used to sacrifice my Yinsha Corpse Fire. This dead zone is still useful to me. If those immortal sects come here after hearing the news, it will be a troublesome thing. First kill these two Foundation Establishment Cultivator, how long can it last?"

After finishing speaking, Ge Changting rolled up his sleeves, rolled up the black-robed man, and then waved his hands, the whole person had risen into the air and flew towards the direction the black-robed man said.