Vol 2 Chapter 950: The Return of the Barren Bull

"The wind is tight, run away."
After that, Fat Brother didn't care about Sikong Huai, and directly used his fighting spirit to rush away from the earth under the ground and flee towards the distance.
Seeing this scene, Sikong Huai couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth again. It seemed that he had encountered shame, and then he was not delaying. The black light flashed in his hand, and a halo like a chicken egg appeared, facing Throw it in the belly of the cut dragon.
In the blink of an eye, a strong demon qi emerged from the wound in the dragon's belly. There were countless small insects in the demon qi, which began to multiply rapidly, covering the wound in just a few breaths.
Inside the dragon's belly, the demon egg splits, one by one little insects began to bite the flesh and blood in the dragon's belly. This is a feeding demon insect, which feeds on flesh and blood, and especially likes to eat rotten and smelly flesh and blood. This breath makes the bones rot.
For this dragon heart, Sikong Huai has planned for a hundred years, and various preparations can be said to have been considered for many times.
After doing all this, he followed the fat man's figure and got so many benefits through his plan, he naturally couldn't let go of this fat man.
Sikong Huai followed, and Fat Brother didn't have any doubts about it. This old man was bold and dared to plan the Dragon Clan. Such a person with a heart and a heart is definitely an old yin. Da Xia needs such talents.
Pulling it back, just add to Xia Tuo's block.
Just half a moment after the two left the ruins of Fenglin City, the five supernatural powers that shot above the city were all shot down to the ground by the exuding evil spirits, and they didn't know their life or death.
At the same time, the body of the giant dragon that collapsed on the rock was filled with a demon energy. This strangeness was quickly discovered by the garrisoned clan soldiers, but the masters of the supernatural power realm, all smashed into the depths of the earth. , For a time everyone was confused and didn't know what to do.
Taking advantage of this period of time, Brother Fatty and Sikong Huai had already ran away. They also knew that they had stolen the Dragon’s blood and bones. This was a big trouble. They didn’t dare to delay for a moment. They kept going west, tearing the hole one after another. The world frequently makes one's own figure chaotic.
After running from the Emperor River Region to Zhu Rong Region, seeing that after entering Zhu Rong or running west, Sikong Huai finally broke the silence.
"Where are you taking the old man!"
Sikong Huai's tone was a bit blunt. He looked at the wasteland and was not afraid of the great power of the dragon clan. But I am afraid that there is no one in the west of Zhu Rongyu, but he ran all the way to the west. This is true. correct.
"Go to the wasteland."
The fat brother replied without turning his head back, "I don't know if you are in the wild and Daxia."
"I don't know." Sikong Huai replied very simply. There were more tribes on the wasteland. Except for some powerful and famous rumors, there were countless small clans that started from. Who knows what their names are.
"There are big clans on the border?"
However, Si Konghuai still had some doubts about Fat Brother's words. In his impression, the borderland was a desolate land, yes, except for those who can't survive the sinners, whoever goes to the borderland.
Just look at the names of the Nine Waste Lands. The other domain names are called Dijing and Zhurong, and the vast land in the southwest is called Frontier Wasteland. Not only wasteland, but also the edge of wasteland.
But at this point, he didn't have any good ideas. Right now, he wanted to find a good place to settle down. It was a good way to escape from the desert.
Fat brother guessed what Sikonghuai's thoughts were, and he didn't bother to take care of it. People only had to bring them back to the border, and the rest was Xia Tuo's business.
He is only responsible for abducting people. It is Xia Tuo's business to take care of him, so what to do with his fat master.
There is a clear division of labor.
"Hurry up, if the Dragon Race really finds out the clues, we both have to finish playing."
Thinking of this, the fat brother urged: "I said, old man, is your back hand safe? Don't tell the dragon clan to find out after an investigation, then I will be killed by you."
It's okay if the fat man didn't say that. After hearing the sound, Si Konghuai suddenly blew his beard and stared. I asked you to dig the dragon's tendons and break the keel to draw dragon blood?
To be a man, be reasonable.
This kind of hard work, so pure and pure, this special mother is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Let's go back to Bianhuang, let the Tianming Master in my clan give you a small green silkworm, and you will be safe."
With a muttered mouth, Fat Brother once again tore through the world of Dongxu and disappeared into the wilderness.
"Quickly keep up, lest you get lost."
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Borderland, Daxiacheng.
Xia Tuo had also ran back from the Great Yin Kingdom. He was very frightened and unpredictable along the way. There were so many things he brought back. After sorting out by the Witch Academy, there were a total of 230,000 pieces of witchcraft plus broken swords. .
Of course, among them, Ba Jiǔ Chengdu is scrap copper and rotten iron. Xia Tuo was too lazy to clean up when he moved the teleportation witch formation, so he put away the things covered on it.
Fortunately, he got all the most important things. These things have made the Witch House a treasure. Since the establishment of the Daxia Clan, the witchcraft has been created from scratch, and it started from imitation. With these things, Daxia Institute The necessary communication and teleportation will be gradually completed.
Summer garden, main hall.
After Xia Tuo came back, there was a pile of scrolls piled up in front of him. It was a clan affair presented by the various ministries. He would check it every once in a while to facilitate the grasp of the clan situation.
At this moment, he was the only one in the palace, and Jianzheng had gone to retreat and promoted to the realm. In recent years, Jianzheng's strength had also been cultivated to the second step of land development, and the speed was not fast but not slow.
Among the several realm-developing powers under the clan court, except that the road ahead has been broken, the old Hou is not obvious, Xun Fenghou has also been promoted to the second step of the realm-developing.
However, the newly promoted elder Qingling has not yet set off to Heilong Mountain within the waters of Qinglong Water and Renlong.
Back then, after he and Fat Brother were promoted to the land development, they both practiced here for 30 to 40 years, and in one fell swoop pushed the first step of the land development to the mid to late stage.
The chance here, even Xun Fenghou also got this good luck.
It is unceremonious to say that this Black Dragon Mountain in the Azure Dragon Water can be called a Tier 6 treasure. How could Xia Tuo give up here, but the distance is too far, and it is not easy to control it.
However, if the super-large ones in the teleportation witch formation brought back this time can be repaired, perhaps this problem can be solved.
At that time, that water area will inevitably be in your hands and become a treasured land for cultivation in the clan.
As night fell, the laurel moon rose, and the summer garden gradually became silent. Xia Tuo finished reading the handwritten notes on the wooden table, stretched his waist, and walked up and down to go back to the inner hall and close his eyes to rest.
"Atuo, there is a change."
There was a whining voice, and then Xia Tuo's figure flashed away in the hall and appeared on Tianlu Mountain.
"what's going on."
Standing on Tianlu Mountain and looking up, Xia Tuo felt that his clan luck was a bit unstable, and there were wind and waves blowing in the purple lake with a vast radius.
At this moment, there was a slight change in the purple gas surrounding the big pillar of Qi Yun. Recently, at the request of Xia Tuo, Woo shrank the purple gas and turned it into a huge purple lake in the sky above Tianlu Mountain.
The purple gas in the purple lake is the strongest, and it has accumulated into a stream of liquid. In addition, there is also a diffuse mist around it, floating like smoke and dust.
Clan Luck Ziqi doesn't look at whoever has a large scope, and whoever is really tyrannical, so Xia Tuo is not willing to show off, just like this, so as not to attract unnecessary attention.
"Qingyun has a tendency to rise, and it is extremely turbulent."
Wuwu got out of the purple lake, her small eyes gleaming brightly.
"Atuo, the reincarnated old man is about to awaken, and this posture is not a normal awakening."
"Really~"
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo showed a sense of surprise in his eyes, and then converged. At the beginning of the reincarnation, he gave up a lot of thoughts, and being able to return is too much for Daxia.
"I went to see."
Following this, Xia Tuo tore through the space and disappeared above Tianlu Mountain.
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In the northern region of the border, Zhongtian City, this is barely the center of the middle region. The slaves who were later settled around the city, and everything was handled by Chiu Chiu.
Since the recent period of time, Chiu Chiu has also been staying in Zhongtian City without going out. According to Xia Tuo's estimation, Chiu Chiu has to wait for a while to awaken, but since he is awakened, it means that the opportunity has arrived.
Such violent turbulence in the clan movement shows that the awakening of the old man Qingniu is not only as simple as recovering the memories of the previous life, but there are likely to be other strange changes.
Many warriors in Frontier Desolate reincarnated and returned, which is equivalent to rebuilding the first life, with the foundation and practice experience of the previous life, and often they will return to their previous martial arts cultivation base within a few hundred years, or even exceed them.
However, there are some special circumstances. When awakening, the power of the soul of the previous life is still there, and the power of the soul of the previous life nourishes the soul of this life, directly causes the soul to undergo a qualitative change, and can quickly restore strength.
The latter phenomenon is rarely seen on the wasteland.
Outside the Zhongtian City, the void was torn apart, and Xia Tuo stepped out of the world of the cave. As early as when the Zhongtian City was established, a star pile was erected outside the city for positioning, just in case of emergency.
Under the night, Xia Tuo, who had just walked out of the cave world, was stunned by the scene in front of him.
I saw the top of the sky, the laurel moon hung high, and the moon blossoms from all directions converged into a beam of light, falling from the sky like a huge waterfall, directly into the palace in the center of Zhongtian City.
This kind of sight naturally attracted the attention of the people living in the city, but no one dared to make a noise. The city was shrouded in a strange atmosphere, and an old cow with the size of a hundred meters stood on its feet, and the breath was like a abyss. The sea suppressed the floating in the city.
The old barren cow at this moment is different from the past. The mottled and yellow hair on his body has fallen off, replaced by cyan fluff, each one is crystal clear, like sapphire.
Feeling the breath of the blue bull, Xia Tuo couldn't help but stunned. The depth of the breath of this bull was far beyond him, and in his perception it was like an endless abyss, unfathomable.
The fifth step!
In the past, Xia Tuo only knew that this old bull was severely wounded and was tortured day and night to hide his organs like a knife, but he never thought that the old bull was so powerful. It is not easy to cultivate to the sixth level.
It seems that he is low in the eyes of people.
Seeing Xia Tuo's appearance, Qing Niu blinked a huge bull's eye in the air, and then cast his gaze into the stone palace shrouded by Yuehua.
Chu Chu was silent in the main hall, and it was a bit out of place to call it Chu Chu at this moment. It was more appropriate to call it the old man in the barren bull.
As the moon blooms and falls, the aura runes appear, like a ding-dong jade jue, round a jade bi, each breath flashes suddenly, as if a person is breathing.
Soon, the void changed again. Above the gloomy sky, the gloomy stars seemed to be drawn, suddenly brightened up, and a small starry sky was outlined between each other.
In Xia Tuo's eyes, the sky above Zhongtian City seemed to be pulled down for countless miles. The starry sky hung over the city, unpredictable, and it was hard to describe its treacherous and mysterious.
Daxing made a roaring sound as it turned, and I didn't feel it for a few moments, but after a few breaths, Xia Tuo couldn't help but change his color. The roaring sound coincided with the beating of his heart pulse, and then began to drive his heart pulse to beat. , Igniting the whole body is still turbulent.
Suddenly, a rush of blood surged up, and Xia Tuo had to close his six senses, and his figure backed away, until after three hundred miles~EbookFREE.me~ The strange thing is that this vision is right. Ordinary people have no effect.
In the deep starry sky, surrounded by dozens of big stars, the incomparable darkness, like an abyssal mansion, swallowed all the light, and an ancient portal phantom appeared vaguely.
According to rumors of the wasteland, people die into reincarnation, but no one can tell exactly where reincarnation is. If there is reincarnation, why are there still ghosts and ghosts cruising everywhere, and why there are ghost ghosts.
All this, even the king can't explain it clearly.
At this moment, in the sky above Zhongtian City, an ancient and profound portal appeared, exuding an indescribable treacherous breath.
Xia Tuo was paying attention, but couldn't guess. The appearance of the gate of reincarnation in the starry sky did not mean that it was hidden in the starry sky. Everything in front of him could be called an illusion.
The portal of reincarnation appeared, but no one behind the door knew what it was, so Xia Tuo stared at the deep abyss in the starry sky.
It's not that he doesn't need to peek through the mental mind, but the mental mind can't peek behind the door at all, and it also brings him a dangerous aura.
If he insists on peeping with the spirit, there will be a danger of the soul dying.
Woo~
For a while, an ancient and obscure groan rang from the heavens and the earth, and Xia Tuo listened to it, but couldn't hear the syllables. On the contrary, he felt dizzy.
At this moment, the primordial spirit flower appeared, and the purple gas turned into Qingyun to surround the primordial spirit, only to dispel the groggy feeling.
The sound came from the dark doorway in the starry sky. Xia Tuo was sure of this. It seemed that someone was singing in the dark in seclusion, but it was a pity that no figure was visible.
Accompanied by the ancient chants, a little cyan light lit up in the dark and deep ground, and the cyan light gradually enlarged, and it was a cyan three-foot leaf floating from the depths like a flat boat and falling downward.