Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 984 Duckweed Prairie

As one of the largest cities in the east of Zhongzhou and the largest city entering Duckweed Prairie, Liangcheng is no less prosperous than Yicheng.

Although it is not the location of the Jianzong Mountain Gate, due to the existence of a medium-sized spiritual vein, the spiritual energy is very strong. Basically, all the famous sects and families in Zhongzhou have established branches in this city, and people come and go in an endless stream like crucian carp crossing the river.

Five large sects with a history of 100,000 years have established sects all over the edge of the prairie. On the one hand, they can guard the throats of the Jianzong and the Qiu family, and on the other hand, they can obtain precious monsters when the beast tide comes.

Monsters are full of treasures, especially their demon elixirs, which are the main ingredients for refining some magical elixirs.

At least the beast tide came without any warning, either not for ten thousand years, or coming every year. Not only did the five sects not know what happened, but the Jian sect and the Qiu family were also confused. They often lost their troops and suffered heavy losses.

Fortunately, the beast tide comes and goes quickly. It will take up to three years before it subsides without any reason.

However, in the past one thousand years, the laws of the beast tide have been gradually grasped by Jian Zong and the Qiu family.

The reason is that in the past thousand years, nearly fifty secret realms, large and small, have suddenly appeared. Whenever this happens, a tide of beasts will come.

And the more incredible the opportunity in the secret realm, the more intense the beast tide becomes.

Slowly, Jian Zong and the Thousand Machine Warlocks of the Qiu family finally discovered this pattern.

This made them ecstatic. Fortunately, they understood the truth. Otherwise, Jian Zong and the Qiu family would be completely at a loss and passively beaten.

But the top executives of the two companies couldn't laugh or cry. How many years have it happened?

What is the use of raising you?

Isn't this just shooting yourself in the foot?

Naturally, they would not think so, but instead praised him constantly, saying he was the best in the world.

Shortly after the discovery, the Qiu family of the Sword Sect and the Five Sects acted quietly and prepared in advance before the beast tide broke out.

When it comes to self-interest, and everyone's temperament and needs are different, even if the treasure is so heavy, paper cannot cover the fire. If you don't get angry, spread the law of the secret realm appearing when the beast tide comes.

In an instant, almost the entire Zhongzhou was moved upon hearing the news. They all showed their magical powers just before the beast tide came, hoping to enter the secret realm as soon as possible.

Naturally, anyone who stands in my way will die.

Even if the beast tide comes fiercely, how can they suppress the overwhelming Zhongzhou strong men? They don't care about the treasures on the monster beasts, just to seize the opportunity and seize the opportunity.

As a result, many people below the Nascent Soul stage found great bargains among the corpses of monsters and beasts lying everywhere, and made a lot of spiritual stones.

However, the real situation is what they thought. Could it be that the beast tide really blocked the human race?

Maybe we will create suspicions, lure you into a urn, let you get used to it, and then give you a crippling annihilation of the entire army.

All of the above are what Liu Zhi told him about the current situation of Duckweed Prairie.

Especially the speculation about the beast tide at the end was so profound and targeted that even he had never thought about it, which made him alert.

Yes, people all have a problem. When they get used to a certain person, something, or a certain pattern, they basically naturally think that it is like that.

However, it is precisely because "it is like that" that it will lead to death and catastrophe.

Liangcheng and Duckweed Grassland are four billion miles apart. There are forty medium-sized sects in between. Fortunately, they are all connected by teleportation arrays.

Twenty high-grade spiritual stones are transferred each time, and only a thousand people can be transferred.

There was no need to delay. Even if he took one more breath, Mao Ju would have one more chance of survival.

He did not hesitate to teleport forty times in a row, spending 800,000 high-grade spiritual stones in one go.

In less than half a day, they had traveled four billion miles from Liangcheng to Ningcheng, the small town where the Qiu family belonged.

The implication is to bring peace of mind and long-term peace and stability.

Ningcheng is not big, with a radius of hundreds of miles, and the Qiu family attaches great importance to it. Although it is small, it has at least two powerful people in the middle stage of divine transformation.

As soon as Wang Lu got out of the teleportation formation, he felt a wisp of divine consciousness that seemed to be invisible, sliding over his body. With his quick reaction and powerful spiritual consciousness, he could not catch any trace of the other party.

Absolutely a strong one.

The person must be curious about the large package of people who came, and it is normal to have such a reaction.

Without thinking much, he walked through the east gate.

"call."

The boundless and nameless green grass has no end. With the help of Xue Tong, five hundred miles is the limit.

The spiritual energy was rolling in layers, and there was a faint, almost inaudible, strange smell floating in the air.

"what?"

Zi Jiu, who was sleeping on the foodie, suddenly woke up and shouted at him, asking him to let it out immediately.

Wang Lu smiled lightly and released Zi Jiu with a magic spell.

Zi Jiu happily circled around him up, down, left and right, and after a while, he disappeared without a trace.

Fast, too fast!

If it weren't for the line of sensing with Zijiu, he would never have been able to sense its speed, which was so fast that even he couldn't catch it!

He could no longer describe it, at least six thousand feet per breath.

It was originally thought that Zi Jiu had been cultivating in his sleep for at least hundreds of years. Maybe there was some incredible treasure in Duckweed Grassland, and even Zi Jiu was so anxious that he killed him.

Brother Ju, where are you?

With Zi Jiu's ability, he wasn't worried. In fact, it was also one of the strange insects. Only if it caused trouble for others, who could bully it?

In the vast prairie, trying to find someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Standing there, waves of monks in groups of threes and threes flashed past him and over his head.

Several teams saw his early stage cultivation and invited him to join the team, but he declined them one by one.

There was a person who had extraordinary knowledge and asked several times. Wang Lu shook his head and felt deeply sorry for him.

She is a female cultivator in the middle stage of becoming a god. She is charming and filled with a murderous and decisive evil spirit. She is very famous on the grassland.

Known as the scorpion woman.

However, a few simple words with her allowed him to get some useful news.

Thirty years ago, there was a huge beast wave. Several powerful mid- to late-stage gods joined forces to fight a bloody path. Behind them were nearly a hundred mid- to late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

A large group of them rushed away and their whereabouts are unknown and there has been no news.

The direction they were going was roughly to the northwest of the prairie.

Wang Lu silently watched the Scorpion Girl group going away.

He believed what the other party said. With her wisdom, she would never lie to him. He could just find someone to verify it.

As for why he suddenly mentioned this to him, Wang Lu smiled and had a rough guess in his mind.

Right or wrong, the mystery can only be solved by meeting that person.

He sent out his spiritual thoughts and said to Zi Jiu, "Across the Clouds" with full firepower, like a black lightning streaking across the grassland.

Wang Lu disappeared in the blink of an eye.

No matter how far apart they are, unless they fall into different spaces, he and Zi Jiu have a subtle connection.

Especially Zi Jiu, the power of the soul is unparalleled.

This trip to the grassland, with Zijiu, made him more confident and more confident.

How long has it been since I was able to fight alongside you?

Go ahead, Zijiu.