Chapter 420 summons
The number of Dugu is very small, and the rumors are profound. Although there have been no saints, it is rumored that there is a pseudo-saint ancestor sitting in the town, which is extremely protective of their shortcomings. All the clans are practicing kendo and killing. The attack power is amazing and domineering, and few forces are willing to provoke.
Once a lonely clan is bullied. Immediately, it will provoke a lot of old antiques and retaliate regardless of their identity. It is precisely because of this that Dugu's vein is simply an unreasonable group of crazy people in the eyes of many big forces.
Through Moke, Duguhao learned some information about Dugu Ba and immediately became angry. With Moke, he urged the huge ship with all his strength and went towards the ancestral land.
The ancestral land of Dugu's lineage is not in the southern toad continent, but in the distant bitter cold land of Beiju Luzhou. Fortunately, Duguhao's so-looking divine boat is very extraordinary, shuttles through the void and thousands of miles in an instant. It also borrowed a large transmission array of the super power Xianyinmen and carried out an ultra-long-distance jump. In the end, the two It took a full two months to really arrive in Beiju Luzhou.
Beiju Luzhou is a land of famine and bitter cold. There are few practitioners, and many natural dangers are contained in it. Of course, it also contains many opportunities, but compared with the other three continents, it is much poorer, and even the pure yang qi is very thin.
After coming to Beiju Luzhou, Moke was immediately shocked by the scene here, rough, atmospheric and cold, which was an extremely grinding place. In the flood and famine, there are some other major forces in other continents. In order to cultivate the tenacious mind of their descendants, they will also trek through mountains and rivers, spending a lot of money to send their descendants to Beiju Luzhou for exploration and experience.
"Woo-woo..."
Over the bare ground, the wind roared fiercely, enough to crush ordinary treasures. There was a smell of red copper everywhere. There was no soil on the ground, but a kind of red copper mixed with rocks. This is simply a Jedi, and this is only a fringe. Once it goes deep, the wind sweeping through it will become more and more ferocious.
"Boom!"
The roar of terror resounded, and a giant ship appeared, surrounded by the horrible Gengjin spirit, and the shocking wind scattered. It was Duguhao's Ruyi Shenzhou. Then, the huge ship disappeared out of thin air, and two figures appeared in the same place, Moke and Duguhao.
After two or three months of familiarity, the two are obviously very appetizing and talk harmoniously, like old friends for many years.
Duguhao's body is like a steel casting. He did not move under this terrible wind. His robe bloomed with treasure, pointed to the front far away, and said proudly, "Brother Moke, this is the ancestral land of my lonely lineage, with a large number of strong people in our family."
"Amitabha... It's really a horrible and dangerous place." Nodded, Moko said calmly.
With pride on his face, Duguhao licked his lips, resisted the huge sword he held on his left shoulder, and turned his right hand. Suddenly, a crystal small sword appeared, not gold or jade, emitting an ancient and long atmosphere, and suddenly radiated.
"Rumble..."
After a moment, I saw the extremely horrible wind roaring in the depths of the red ground, and a golden streamer flew out. It turned out to be a golden channel, flowing with the gengjin atmosphere of horror and killing, which made people feel creepy. However, it completely abandoned the terrible wind and seemed to lead to the depths of the land.
Along with this channel, there was a thunderous shouting and asking, "Little Haozi, you son of a bitch, your master ordered you to kill the fierce beasts at the peak of the ten immortals and then return. What's wrong, aren't you the one who was chased and killed?"
Glancing at Moke, Duguhao was a little embarrassed, and then grinned and responded, "Uncle Lei Zhan, how can it be difficult to get a nephew? This time he returned because he met a little master who had news about the three masters..."
"What!"
As soon as this word came out, I only heard the sound of thunderbolts. Then, with a shout, a figure of a big man appeared in the golden channel, with long brown hair scattered over his shoulders, thick eyebrows and leopard eyes, and bold.
"Little monk, tell me where the third uncle is. He has disappeared for many years, but his life is dim but never extinguished." After the big man appeared, he ignored Duguhao and stared straight at Moke, extremely anxious.
"Amitabha... Senior, the little monk does know..."
"What are you waiting for? Come in quickly!"
After getting Moke's confirmation, the big man was overjoyed and grabbed Moke with a big hand like a fan. In the face of this grab, Moke actually had an irresistible feeling. His body was firmly locked. The next moment, he was already grabbed by his arm, and the strong wind roared in his ear and left the same place in an instant.
Caught by this big man, Moke was simply like a puppet. It was not until this moment that he realized the horror of Dugu's vein, and a character appeared casually, which was so powerful. Of course, this big man has been practicing for tens of thousands of years and is a genius in the lonely line. His strength has reached the middle of the golden immortals, and Moke naturally has no resistance at all.
Seeing his master pull Moko away in a hurry, Duguhao smiled bitterly, and then swept along the golden channel like lightning.
"Quick! Come out with a few angry ones! There is news from the third uncle! Hurry up..."
Moke's eyes were dreamy and confused, and he reacted again. He had come to a lonely mountain range, with thunderous shouts in his ears, and his heart was simply crying and laughing. This big man is so powerful, but his heart is so hot that he can't stand it.
"What?"
"Lao San has news!"
"Do you have any news about the third uncle? Well, was Lei Zhan just roaring?
"Hahaha, that's great! Then I sent a message to the patriarch that he was latent in the ancestral land. He must be very happy to know this news!"
The thunderous roar really worked. On some lonely peaks in this mountain range, figures rose up and turned into sharp and domineering streams, all of which converged. Before long, a full of twelve figures appeared in the open place where Moke was located. There were middle-aged people and old people, one by one, exuding a sharp and murderous spirit, like a peerless sword with a handle out of its sheath.
At this time, Dugu Hao also came and hurriedly saluted everyone. Obviously, the twelve people present were not low.
This lonely vein is indeed rare, and most of them are closed in the real ancestral land. The big man shouted like this, just two or three big cats and kittens, and twelve people appeared. However, each of these twelve people is horrible. Like a peerless sword, it is amazing.
Finally, the patriarch of Dugu was shocked and went straight out of the customs and came to see Moke in person.
This patriarch is a tall and straight young man with blue eyes, sword-like eyebrows and a chaotic robe. His face is peaceful, but there is evil spirit between his eyebrows.