Chapter 250 Return and Yaochi
Soon, Xiao Lu came back. He did not return empty-handed. In his hand, he carried a bloody head, which was the head of a middle-aged man.
"This is..." As soon as Xuanming saint saw the head in her hand, her eyes bulged out and she couldn't believe it, because she recognized this person.
"What, how about this proof?" Xiao Lu said.
"How dare you kill the owner of Tianxuan City?" Xuanming's voice is trembling. You know, the lord of Tianxuan City is a suzerain-level figure. These people are the core figures of a family or sect in Kyushu. However, in just a short time, this person killed a patriarch and took off the head of the semi-saint.
The mysterious saint had to be shocked, and such combat power was really shocking. At this time, Tianxuan City was completely chaotic. The owner of Tianxuan City was found dead in his city owner's mansion, and his head was removed, leaving only a headless body.
The fall of a patriarch-level figure set off a big storm in the southern region. The owner of Tianxuan City is an important figure of the Wang family. A semi-saint fell and I don't know who killed him.
For a while, in the southern region, there was a dark surge, and everyone seemed to smell the smell of blood. A semi-saint of the Wang family was unconsciously killed in the city master's mansion, which made the Wang family angry. On the same day, the Wang family released a message that anyone who could kill the murderer could carry the murderer's head and go to Tiandi City to lead Take a handed down holy soldier.
The Wang family not only offered a reward, but also the masters in the Heavenly Emperor City. There is a great momentum to turn the whole southern region over. Some people have seen that the most outstanding descendants of the Wang family have also left the Heavenly Emperor City.
Xiao Lu has no purpose in dealing with Xuanming Religion. He wants to meet Xiaohei, Dugu Qiuying and others, but the whole southern region is too vast. He wants to know Xiaohei's whereabouts, which is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. At this time, he wanted to borrow the power of the Xuanming religion.
Under the leadership of the mysterious saint, Xiao Lu came to a small village thousands of miles away. This is a place where a human race lives in the mountains. There are only more than 100 families living a simple life of hunting and farming. On the periphery of the village, there are stone walls several feet high, which surround the whole village to prevent wild animals from breaking in and injuring the residents of the village.
No one knows that such an unknown village will be the Xuanming religion. The entrance to one of the thirteen realms of Xuanming is located, and the thirteen realms of Xuanming are thirteen small worlds. In fact, the villagers in the small village are not ordinary villagers. There are hundreds of families, and each of them is a cult of the Xuanming religion, and there are many masters among them.
When Xiao Lu entered the small village, he saw an old man sitting on a rattan chair under a big tree next to the entrance of the village. The old man was old, but when he saw Xiao Lu, a flash of light. Xiao Lu felt that this old man was at least a patriarchal figure. The background of Xuanming religion is really terrible, and there are such characters.
Xiao Lu passed by the old man. The old man just glanced at Xiao Lu and closed his eyes. In this small village, with such a figure guarding him, I'm afraid that even if the half saint comes, he will retreat. All the way into the village, the residents in the village did not show surprise or even expression when they saw Xuanming Saint and Xiao Lu.
Xuanming saint took Xiao Lu to an inconspicuous stone room in the village, then opened the stone door and walked in. When the stone door opened, Xiao Lu sensed a weak force of heaven and earth.
When Xiao Lu walked into the stone room, he couldn't help showing a trace of surprise. The space inside the stone room was at least three times larger than what it looked outside. Inside the stone room, there is a space enough to accommodate 100 people. In the middle of this space, there is an ancient stone gate engraved with ancient runes.
"This..." Xiao Lu couldn't help but be surprised to see this stone gate. He has seen such a stone gate more than once. It's too similar. The stone gate in front of him is very similar to the Tianmen in the ancient forbidden land and the stone gate in the flood and famine world.
"Rumble..." The ancient stone door began to move and slowly opened. A force of heaven and earth immediately rushed out of the gap that had just opened.
"The breath of heaven and earth!" Xiao Lu is very familiar with this breath, which is different from the atmosphere of the outside world. Each small world has an independent heaven and earth pulse. The thirteen worlds of Xuanming are thirteen small worlds. According to the saint of Xuanming, this is the ancestor of Xuanming Religion, which is opened up by the supreme magical power of the great saint.
The Wang family dares to take action against the Xuanming religion, which means that the Wang family knows almost everything about the Xuanming religion. Otherwise, he will not take action. In the thirteen realms of Xuanming, nine small realms have been broken by the Wang family, and all nine realms have been killed by the Wang family. Nine small worlds, countless Xuanming religious people, have been slaughtered, blood flowed into rivers, and nine small worlds have turned into bloody areas.
The thirteen worlds of Xuanming, in that war, only four of the most secret small worlds were not discovered by the Wang family and escaped. Although even the master of Xuanmingism has fallen, as long as these four small worlds have not been captured, Xuanmingism will not really perish.
The stone gate slowly opened, and behind the stone gate was a road condensed by colorful divine light. At the end of the road, there was an exit. The colorful Shinto is not long. Xiao Lu was outside the stone gate and could see the scenery outside the exit. Aura came to his face, which shocked Xiao Lu's spirit.
Through Shinto, when Xiao Lu jumped out of the exit, he was immediately shocked by the scene he saw in front of him. What appeared in front of him was actually a fairy land. Spiritual peaks are suspended in the sky, with fairy lights and auspiciousness. There are cranes flying between the spiritual peaks, and fairy birds playing on the ground. Lingquan waterfalls can be seen everywhere. Xiao Lu simply thought that he had come to a peerless fairyland.
"Come with me!" Xuanming saint took a look at Xiao Lu, and then rose to the sky and flew to the thirteen spiritual peaks in the sky. Their destination was the largest and most majestic spiritual peak in the middle of the thirteen spiritual peaks. At the top of this spiritual peak, there are several temples, which are the residence of the tenth realm of Xuanming.
"This is..." When Xiao Lu looked at the thirteen spiritual peaks, he couldn't help but be shocked. The thirteen spiritual peaks were not suspended on the sky at will, and the orientation of each spiritual peak was very exquisite.
The thirteen spiritual peaks formed an ancient array, and Taoist aura lingered between the thirteen spiritual peaks, and Xiao Lu felt a strong sense of oppression. I'm afraid that this method of moving mountains and seas to set up arrays is difficult for saints. This ancient array should be from the hands of the great ancestor of Xuanming Religion.
Soon, Xiao Lu and the mysterious saint flew to the main peak in the middle of the thirteen spiritual peaks, and they landed in a pavilion on the mountainside. Then, the saint Xuanming led Xiao Lu to a nearby pavilion and settled down for the time being, and the saint Xuanming left.
Xiao Lu stood in front of this pavilion and looked around. This is a place where purple bamboo grows on the mountainside of the main peak, and the wood is full of power. The ability of Xuanming Religion can't be underestimated. In the evening, Xuanming Saint appeared and brought the news that Xiao Lu was eager to know.
"Who are you looking for? If someone sees them going north, they must leave the southern region." After sitting down, the saint Xuanming said to Xiao Lu.
"Go north and leave the southern region?" Xiao Lu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words. Do they want to go to the northern wilderness? The base camp of the demon clan is in the northern wilderness. Are Xiaohei looking for monkeys?
"Very good, I need to look for them now. I believe that one day we will have a good cooperation." Xiao Lu said to the mysterious saint.
"Okay, now our Xuanming religion is not a rival to the Wang family for the time being, but one day our Xuanming religion will be able to make a comeback." Xuanming saint also said with a smile.
Finally, Xiao Lu said goodbye to the small world of Xuanming Religion. After that, Xiao Lu did not stay anywhere. After identifying the direction, he went to the northern wilderness. He was lazy about other things.
And the saint did not stay in the Xuanming religion, but found a peak in the inner world of Xiaolu. After all, the inner world of Xiaolu is really suitable for cultivation, and the Xuanming religion is now temporarily avoided the world. The saint of Xuanming has nothing to do and practice in the inner world of Xiaolu.
I have to say that the eastern land is really large. It is the largest region in the Kyushu mainland. This is the center of the Kyushu mainland, and now it is the world of the human race. No one knows how many people there are in the eastern soil. There are more than a dozen people in the eastern soil alone. Each big religion controls at least tens of millions of miles of territory.
The human race is extremely prosperous. Naturally, there are many geniuses. Among the young generation of monks, there are several amazing characters, who can be called evil. Other large areas are not all the world of the human race. The northern wilderness is the world of the demon clan. The human race does not have any powerful power there. Similarly, the Central Plains is the territory of the demon religion.
Along the way, the Dongtu area is not like the southern region. There are cities not far from each other, and there are monks in the places where these people live.
Xiao Lu is very low-key. He bought a map of Middle-earth from a traveler. The tourists of Kyushu mainland traveled south and north, and naturally prepared maps of various major areas of Kyushu mainland. The map of Dongtu is painted with three mountains across Dongtu, which are the three ancestral veins of Dongtu. From the ancestral veins, countless veins are derived and travel through the middle soil.
The source of the three ancestral veins are marked. The ancestral vein in the east is marked with the holy land of Yaochi, the ancestral vein in the south is marked with the Taiqing Daomen, and the ancestral vein in the southwest is marked with the word "Li", which is the behind-scenes force of the Tang Empire, the Li family.
"Yaochi Holy Land, Taiqing Taoist Gate, and Li Family, are these the three ancient forces in Dongtu?" Xiao Lu has been in Dongtu for a while, and he also has a certain understanding of all kinds of Dongtu. The power that can control the ancestral line of the earth is strong. The Dongtu Li family has appeared since ancient times.
Today, the Li family still occupies one of the three ancestral veins in Dongtu, and no one can shake the position of the Li family in Dongtu. Some people say that there are imperial soldiers in the Li family.
And Taiqing Daomen and Yaochi Holy Land are also the forces of the emperor, with an extremely profound background. There is a reason why these forces can stand in the endless years of Kyushu mainland.
Knowing this, Xiao Lu had to be careful. Xiao Lu kept rushing. Half a month later, he crossed the eastern soil and came to the area at the junction of Dongtu and the northern wilderness.