Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

Outside the dense fog of the formation in the Wilderness, there is already some noise.

After all, most of the people who entered the Wilderness Field are the third-rank great saints. This is in the position of the master of the clan in the general small clan. Even the major demon clan can be called elites of various clans, so naturally there are also The way to judge life and death.

I thought that with the Qinglong Emperor's phoenix tree leaf bodyguard, and the cultivation base of those who entered should not exceed the third rank at most, there should be no problem in protecting their lives.

At least some top bloodlines have this confidence.

But it never occurred to me that the first one to be damaged was the Peng Clan!

Along with the Peng clan, there were also the great sages of the subordinate clan of the Peng clan, and a total of seven great sages lost their souls!

"Damn, how could my family's Jinyu die! And seven people died at one time! It must have been a joint ambush!" In the Peng clan camp, a first-rank great sage shouted sharply, he looked around, "Wait for the ban on the Wilderness Wilderness to be lifted. At that time, the old man must find out who the murderer is, and I will ask you to cooperate at that time."

Under the sharp gaze of the Golden Winged Dapeng, some of the weaker races turned their eyes away. But a few sneers came from other strong clan camps.

"Don't make it public." The happiest one is the Peacock Clan, who are at odds with the Peng Clan. "How do you cooperate? All the great saints who have entered the Wild Wilderness will let you go through the sea of ​​​​knowledge. Memories? Or storage treasures to search for evidence for you?"

"I don't dare to tell others. If you dare to touch the four great saints of my Peacock clan, that means declaring war!"

The Great Sage of the Peng Clan was about to fight back, and another gloomy voice came from the corner: "If the body of the phoenix tree leaf is dead, it means that it is a waste."

"If the waste is dead, it will die. What is there to investigate. This is helping you Peng Clan!"

The Great Sage of the Peng Clan turned his head angrily, and saw that it was a Great Sage of the one-eyed wolf clan.

"Maybe it's an internal strife..." In the Tiger Clan camp, a Tiger Clan great sage smiled and said, "You Peng Clan, all the messy small clans are accepted as slave clan, how can there be any loyalty at all. It's not like our tiger clan. clan..."

Just before he finished speaking, suddenly a low roar came: "Who is it!"

"Who killed my clan's young master!"

At the point of this remark, all the great saints of the demon race present froze in their eyes.

Young Master Feng?

Young Master Yihu is so windy?

he died?

My demon ancestor!

Something happened.

You must know that the Tiger Clan has been dormant in a low-key manner over the years, and only the Yihu has moved frequently and has almost become the face of the Tiger Clan. Who does not know in the Southern Wilderness that the main wind of the Yihu vein is a rare and pure bloodline that has been rare for thousands of years. Although it is currently only the peak of the first rank, no one doubts his ability to advance to the Ancestral Demon.

What's more, behind Feng Wugui is the White Tiger Empress Feng Nanzhi! In the future, Feng Bugui married Feng Nanzhi, and Feng Liancheng was almost the new owner of the Yihu lineage.

In addition, Feng Liancheng's bloodline talent is acceptable, and his skills and skills are really good, so he must be the core figure of the Tiger Clan in the future.

Compared with Feng Liancheng, the death of the Peng Clan's gold and jade is not worth mentioning.

But such a character died in less than half a day after entering the wild?

Damn, who is so bold, dare to kill Feng Liancheng?

For a while, none of the demon clan dared to gloat in misfortune, and they all shut their mouths, for fear that one would fall into the suspicion of the tiger clan.

Only Gan Tang in the Qilin Domain camp who wanted to watch the fun frowned.

"Could it be..."

"No, be confident, that kid must have done it!"

Gan Tang sighed, and hoped that the boy would do things more cleanly, so that no traces were found.

Just as Gan Tang was thinking about it, a ray of blood descended from the sky and fell outside the formation, and the majestic demonic energy instantly covered the heads of every great saint.

"The wind does not return!" When the blood light dispersed, all the demons trembled when they saw the figure.

He looks like a middle-aged man, with a pair of huge wings behind him, and the demonic energy is rippling around him.

Sure enough, the wind did not return.

This almost condensed coercion made all the demons nervous, as if they were facing some terrifying existence.

"Master!" A tiger demon from the Yihu line rushed up and knelt on the ground, "This subordinate is negligent."

"It has nothing to do with you!" Feng Bugui said lightly, then turned his head, looked in one direction, and said slowly, "Indus Forest, I need an explanation."

The demons were stunned for a moment, and then their hearts moved.

This wind does not return, and then question Wutonglin!

The demons looked at the Great Sage Luanniao who came from the Wutong Forest. The Great Sage Luanniao changed slightly, but then returned to calm, and said calmly, "What kind of explanation do you need?"

"My son is protected by two great saints!" Feng Bugui said unhurriedly, "Even if he is surrounded and killed, there should still be time to stimulate the transmission of the sycamore leaves."

"I want to know, is there any problem with the sycamore leaves?"

"Presumptuous!" The Great Sage Luan Bird snorted coldly, "The wind does not return, you are questioning the Emperor!"

"The emperor is a cultivation base, not an identity." Feng Bugui looked at the thick white mist, "I just feel weird and want an answer."

The Great Sage Luanniao's face turned gloomy, and he was about to say something else when Gan Tang suddenly said, "The wind will not return!"

"For the Qinglong Emperor, the Emperor can be a cultivation base or an identity!"

"As long as the old man is willing!"

Feng Bugui's eyes fell on Gan Tang, and he nodded lightly: "What Commander Gan said is that I'm being rude."

Feng Bugui bowed his hands towards the Great Sage Luan Bird to apologize, then turned and walked towards the Tiger Clan camp.

"The master of this vein is waiting here, waiting for the murderer to come out."

"If it is an open and honest fight, I can't use the sycamore leaves, I have nothing to say. But if there are other means, I will definitely pursue it to the end!"

Looking at Feng Buhui's back, Gan Tang's face became more solemn.

Little things, don't hide the evidence of crimes such as essence and blood, the wind will definitely be able to sense it.

This wind does not return, it is not easy to deal with!

...

"Two tigers run fast, one has no wings, the other has no teeth. It's weird, it's weird." Chen Luo soared in the air humming a little song.

Suddenly, the dangerous mirror in Chen Luo's mind trembled.

"Huh?" Chen Luo stopped, suspended in the air, "Is there any danger?"

Chen Luo's brows furrowed, why is he suddenly in danger if he can't go to the village or the store?

Is this someone plotting against me?

Chen Luo thought carefully.

If it is said that the danger will involve him, then there are only two possibilities, either to Bai Ze or Jin Wu.

Combined with the current situation, it should be the Golden Crow.

But who would specifically make him feel this way?

Peacock?

No, those four Killing Matt are only third-rank, so they won't let Danger Mirror react if they don't count on themselves.

That is... the tiger clan?

Chen Luo felt that he had found some clues.

Although they don't know what the tiger clan has done, they should have sensed the death of Feng Liancheng.

Is that for Feng Liancheng's deadly revenge?

But what does the killer I specifically use as a human have anything to do with the Golden Crow? Wouldn't the tiger clan rather kill the mistake and let it go, and directly kill all the demon clan that entered the wild wild?

No matter how strong the tiger clan was, they couldn't bear the anger of Nanhuang.

Therefore, the Tiger Clan has a way to lock themselves.

Chen Luo's eyes flashed with wisdom.

With that said, I carry the clues of the lock on me.

There is only one answer-

The blood of Feng Liancheng!

Damn it, it's dangerous!

Being greedy for a while, I almost fell into a trap.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo hurriedly took out the jade bottle containing Feng Liancheng's blood essence from the storage order, and was about to throw it away when he suddenly stopped, thought for a while, landed directly on the ground, used his supernatural powers, and dug one in a blink of an eye. A big pit that is as deep as a zhang.

Chen Luo threw the jade bottle into the pit, buried it in the soil again, and then carried a large stone from the broken mountain not far away, pressed it on the soil, and looked around again. With a thought, he turned into a barbarian. In the form of Doulton, a drop of blood was forced out of his finger and dripped onto the stone.

After doing all this, Chen Luo switched the Jinwu account to go online again and clapped his hands.

He was kidnapped by the Golden Crow, killed by the humans, and finally wiped out by the barbarians.

Even if the ancestor demon came, it is estimated that it is impossible to imagine all this.

Too many trumpets are willful!

After dealing with the blood of Feng Liancheng, Chen Luo continued on his way.

The wild wilds are too big.

According to Xiang Feitian, the Elephant clan advocates nature, so they rarely use magical powers to transform the geographical environment. Therefore, the vast wilderness is not as neatly divided as other demon clans. Now that the mountains and rivers are broken, it is even more difficult to distinguish. .

It's just that Chen Luo was flying, and suddenly he seemed to feel something and looked in one direction.

He didn't see anything, but he sensed a... calling?

The left and right are also flying without direction. Chen Luo immediately deflected in one direction and flew in the direction where there is induction.

...

Among the ruins of a jungle, there is a clear water lake.

It is not quite appropriate to say that it is a lake, because it is just a big pit, about two or three miles in diameter. At this time, a clear spring upstream is gurgling into the big pit, and the waterline in the pit is visibly rising.

A wolf clan great sage had a surprised look on his face, squeezed a tactic in his hand, and said with a smile: "The record of the two-legged sheep is indeed correct. Back then, the Great Xuanwu Emperor had a palace in the elephant clan, and this should be the Wudi Pond."

"The queen said that the two-legged sheep were disciples of the Confucian historians, and this information is naturally credible." Another great sage of the wolf clan also said happily, "According to the record, after Emperor Wu died, in order to avoid trouble, the elephant clan would These are all sealed, but I didn't expect it to be an opportunity for our brothers now."

When the two wolves were talking, a few hundred meters behind them, Chen Luo, who had restrained his breath, frowned.

"Emperor Wu?"

"The Martial Emperor who launched the Southern Expedition to the Northern Expedition again after Emperor Lin?"

"How could he have a palace in the Elephant Clan?"

It turned out that Chen Luo came here not long ago following the echo of his body. At that time, he saw the strange way the wolf demons were using to break the seal, so he hid in the dark and watched.

Unexpectedly, they actually heard the news about the Great Xuanwu Emperor from their mouths.

Speaking of which, this Great Xuanwu Emperor is also a legend. At that time, Emperor Lin was able to subdue the demon clan, persuade the Buddhist clan to retreat, and unite with the dragon clan, and only then did he go on a northern expedition.

And this Martial Emperor is really reckless.

In the seventh year after he ascended the throne, he regrouped and carried out the Northern Expedition. Six months later, the Southern Wilderness suddenly broke out, and the army of the demon clan headed by the tigers and wolves attacked Daxuan. Twelve conscription orders were issued in a row. Under the semi-sage, all Confucian scholars took up military posts and fought against the Southern Wilderness at the same time.

The so-called "twelve volumes of military books, and the volumes have the name of the father" is what it said. In the entire Daxuan, women, women and children went into battle together, and the north and the south were hard at the same time! A period of "generals are not as good as dogs, and school captains go all over the place" opened up an era.

Now that Chen Luo thinks of this history again, he is still sighing in his heart.

What can be seen in the history books is that the north and the south are fighting at the same time, but what cannot be seen is that the Dragon Clan is hard to say, but Chen Luo would not believe that Buddhism and Gu Clan did not fish in troubled waters.

In addition, although the Spring and Autumn Brushwork has erased some historical facts, Chen Luo is sure that those aristocratic families are naturally not so easy to talk about, and the Daxuan territory must be in danger.

However, at such a time of internal and external troubles, Emperor Wu won!

At least this part of the Southern Wilderness has won!

Gudu

In that battle, the most famous is the final decisive moment, when the patriarch of the tiger clan was killed alone by the then literary minister Ouyang Zuiweng; Jun Lu Fangweng gave up the last section to seek the long bridge, jumped into the abyss of the holy world, attracted Shengwei, wrote "Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glaciers come to dream", summoning Shengwei's heavy cavalry, completely wiped out The wolf clan army, and nailed the wolf clan saint with the edge of the pen.

As a result, it also triggered the civil strife in the six veins of the tiger clan and the civil war in the Southern Wilderness where the wolf clan competed for the king. Until more than ten years ago, Feng Nanzhi returned to Weihu Mountain with the blood of the white tiger and the queen, and the unknown wolf annihilated unified The blood devoured the forest, and this period of history came to an end.

However, Emperor Wu, who created such a miracle, did not read through the talent!

Strictly speaking, most of the emperors of Daxuan did not have the talent for reading through, with only a few exceptions.

The reason for this is to prevent the emperor from harming the country and the people in order to practice his own desires, and to prevent the emperor from increasing his lifespan after practicing and occupying the number of emperors for a hundred years.

For example, the current Great Xuan Emperor Ye Heng is an ordinary person who has no talent for reading.

But emperors are emperors after all. Although they don't have the talent to read through, they bear the fortune of a lifetime, and they are not something that ordinary nights can covet. They can also read through the classics, but they can't get the power of the Dao.

But Emperor Wu is a little different, that is, he is born with divine power, and his physical strength is extremely strong.

As a child, there were even suspicions that he had barbarian blood.

After strict inspection by the saints of the human race, it was finally determined that this is really just a talent.

Perhaps influenced by this talent, Emperor Wu's aesthetics are also different.

Emperor Wu, take strength as beauty!

Take a look at Emperor Wu's harem. The maiden in the palace is the direct daughter of the Kong family.

It is said in the history books: The later is like its ancestor.

The ancestor here is not the grandfather, but the sage Confucius.

What is the image of Confucius?

A man as tall as a mountain, with arms as pillars, a man who can run a horse on his shoulders and sail a boat on his chest!

Then, among the four main concubines, Gui, Shu, De, and Xian, the demon clan accounted for three.

The imperial concubine, the daughter of the ape ancestor of the demon clan, is a giant ape of the mountain peak, and the hydrangea thrown is a mountain with a height of several tens of feet.

Concubine Shu, the younger sister of the demon ancestor of the rhinoceros of the demon clan, her body is the giant rhinoceros. The ceremony was therefore postponed.

Concubine De, the grandson of the Elephant Clan of the Demon Clan, is the Baoguang Giant Elephant, not to mention, not to mention...

Just when the human race lamented that Emperor Wu sacrificed a lot for the human race, Emperor Wu also decided on the candidate of the virtuous concubine.

The civil and military people of the Manchu Dynasty thought that Emperor Wu wanted to appoint a gentle and virtuous concubine.

What's wrong with giving Emperor Wu a concubine! Let him choose! Yan is thin and fat, choose whatever you want!

Anyone who dares to play against it has no conscience!

Otherwise, the rain and dew are all soaked, how can you stand it?

As a result, the virtuous concubine appointed by Emperor Wu was the direct daughter of the sage Gongliangru family.

Gongliangru, when the dynasty was not built, as Confucius traveled to the major human tribes, he scared away the great monsters who came to make trouble just by his size.

Can their daughter work?

I heard that on the day of entering the palace, they all held hands with the empress and the three concubines.

Civil and military officials and the people of the world can understand that this Emperor Wu sacrificed for the people of the world, but he is good for himself!

It is the so-called characteristics of the new women of the era: "Gui," Shu, "De," Xian.

For a time, the stories of "the beautiful girl pulling the willow down" and "the pretty maid punching the evil butcher" often happened in the human race.

At that time, some people joked that the strongest army in the world was hidden in the harem of Emperor Wu.

And Emperor Wu was also known as the most difficult human emperor to assassinate in history.

Some people even laughed and said: Wudi's human body, I don't know if it can hit the nail on the head?

The person who said the latter sentence, because of his passion, courage and loyalty, passively went to the front line of Zhanman the next day...

...

With these memories of Emperor Wu flashing through his mind, Chen Luo shook his head and shivered.

Emperor Wu, a real warrior.

After quelling the Southern Wilderness Rebellion, Emperor Wu had indeed made two tours to the south and sent several concubines to save relatives, so it is normal to have a palace here.

Well, then there is something related to Emperor Wu, which is reasonable.

Still, what's the benefit?

Chen Luo concentrated and continued to look at the two wolf monsters.

...

The two great sages of the wolf clan did not notice Chen Luo's observation at all, but looked at the gradually rising lake water and glanced at each other with satisfaction.

"Only the human race and the elephant race can enjoy the treasure here. Fortunately, we are also prepared..." One of the great sages of the wolf race smiled and took out two jars from the storage order.

Another great sage of the wolf clan also nodded: "Unfortunately, they are all masters and can only last for half an hour."

"Half an hour is enough." The previous great sage of the wolf clan said with a smile, opened the jar, and suddenly a **** surge rose.

...

"Damn it!" At the moment when the jar was opened, killing intent flashed in Chen Luo's eyes, and he sensed that the jar was full of human blood, and all of them were well-cultivated human blood.

It's not the blood of one person, but the blood of one's heart. That jar is at least the lives of two or three hundred people!

Chen Luo clenched his fists. In his sight, the two great sages of the wolf clan were scooping up blood from the jar and pouring it on his body. At the same time, he seemed to be showing some kind of argument, so that the blood of the human clan was only attached, forming a Layers of human blood coat.

"Do you want to deceive the ban on the pool?"

At this time, the two great sages had broken through nearly half of their bodies. Chen Luo thought about it, lifted the blood **** transformation, and restored the human race.

"It's been a long time since I used this trick!"

Chen Luo narrowed his eyes, took out a high-quality flying knife made by the mercurial clan from the storage order, and aimed at one of the wolf clan monsters.

A handsome and handsome phantom slowly condensed behind Chen Luo, and Chen Luo's energy locked on the great saint of the wolf clan.

Suddenly, Chen Luo's wrist flicked, and the flying knife in his hand seemed to disappear out of thin air, but the next moment, it appeared half a foot in front of the great saint of the wolf clan.

The true meaning of martial arts: Xiao Li Fei Dao.

"Ah!" The great sage of the wolf clan obviously noticed the flying knife, and it was too late to dodge at the moment, so he could only rush into the blood to resist, but the flying knife seemed to be in another dimension, directly piercing the wolf clan leader St. There was no wound on the wolf clan great sage, but his pupils quickly disintegrated and fell to the ground.

After Xiao Li Feidao cultivated the true meaning of martial arts, what he killed was not the flesh, but the soul!

It wasn't until the aura of the great sage of the wolf race dissipated, and the dead could no longer die, that the other great sage of the wolf race beside him reacted, but when he subconsciously wanted to escape, he heard a cold sentence: "Move an inch, die! "

The great sage of the wolf clan turned his head in horror and saw Chen Luo slowly walking towards him.

"Human Race!" The Great Sage of the Wolf Race's eyes narrowed, how could there be a Human Race in this vast wilderness?

It's just that he was terrified on his face, but behind his back there was a ray of demonic energy that hit the sycamore leaves in his arms.

"The human race must not know the magic of the sycamore leaf!"

"Hmph, wait for me to go out and tell all the monsters that the human race has infiltrated the wild wilderness, how do you escape?"

"Bad my chance, I want you to die!"

At this time, the phoenix tree leaf in his arms was broken, and the great sage of the wolf clan finally put away his terrified appearance, and said arrogantly: "Human race, today's revenge, this great sage... eh?"

The great sage of the wolf clan was stunned for a moment. He felt that after the sycamore leaf in his arms was broken, a ray of blue rose, and he was about to take him away. Suddenly, the blue air... dissipated.

The corners of Chen Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and he swung a flying knife in his hand and asked, "How are you?"

"Today's enmity, this great sage... this great sage..." The great sage of the wolf clan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "I consider myself unlucky!"

Chen Luo snorted coldly, walked to the other side, first looked at the corpse of the great sage of the wolf clan, Ben Xiang took some blood, but thinking of Feng Liancheng's lessons, he had to ignore it for the time being and kicked it. In the distance, I found a stone and sat down and said, "What's your name?"

"Lang Sankou."

"Hmph, no culture." Chen Luo glanced at it contemptuously, then pointed to the blood altar on the ground, "What's going on?"

Lang Sankou hesitated, Chen Luo raised the flying knife in his hand, and made an appearance of aiming, Lang Sankou said quickly: "This is collected by the wolf clan in the past year."

"Collect?" Chen Luo gritted his teeth, "Speak clearly."

"Yes... it was obtained by the assassination clan when the wolf clan went out."

Chen Luo let out a long sigh, and finally suppressed the thought of killing Lang Sankou.

"Where is this place?" Chen Luo first asked a question that he would not regret later.

"This is the banana leaf jungle in the wild wilderness, it should be 600 miles north of the jungle."

"Banana Leaf Jungle?" Chen Luo remembered that Xiang Feitian had this place on his map, so he nodded and asked, "What's the secret of this pond?" Then he added, "Don't try to tell me that I will forgive you. Your life, all you can fight for is a joy."

Lang Sankou looked at Chen Luo, and suddenly his body swelled with demonic energy, and he was about to explode, but Chen Luo stretched out his hand a little, and a colorful light sank directly into Lang Sankou's body. The demonic energy cannot be mobilized, and even the body cannot move.

The true meaning of martial arts, a yang finger.

Chen Luo was satisfied. After Yi Yangzhi realized the true meaning of martial arts, although his attack ability was weaker, he still had the ability to seal.

The only shortcoming is that, like the Six Meridians Excalibur, the attack distance is short.

"I don't have much patience, let's talk." Chen Luo said lightly.

Seeing that he couldn't break free, Lang Sankou gave up the quarrel and said, "You Emperor Wu is strong in the flesh, this pool of water is called Yasha Lake, and the lake water is not real water at all, but the ivory of the elephant tribe ground into sand. turned into water."

"The Elephant Clan's physique and demon clan are the strongest. The essence is hidden in the nose and in the teeth. This Yasha Lake is a treasure land for tempering the physique."

"In addition to the ivory sand, in order to cater to Emperor Wu, the Elephant Clan also invested a lot of the heaven and earth treasures of the Elephant Clan. They hid in the ivory sand with the Buddhist technique of Sumeru, and if they moved the lake, they might be able to Something has been gained~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Ah? These elephants still understand the fun of opening blind boxes?" Chen Luo nodded, but he was thinking about another thing.

"This thing, with me... not, with the Martial Arts Academy!"

What is Yasha Lake called? It's not elegant at all.

It's called Ivory Lake!

Think about it, what if a lucky boy in the martial arts institute has the opportunity to take a dip in the ivory lake, and he ends up driving to the best treasures, and he has embarked on the road of being a strong man?

"At the beginning of the bath, I touched the SSS-level body forging treasure!

Anyway, this was given to Emperor Wu by the Elephant Clan, and I am also a martial artist... In the future, it will be called the Emperor Wu Realm for nine thousand miles, which means that this is what the Elephant Clan gave to me.

This is reasonable.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo looked at Lang Sankou, a little angry: "You actually want to take advantage of me?"

Lang Sankou: ? ? ?

People can't, at least they shouldn't...

Chen Luo waved his hand, the flying knife came out, and Lang Sankou fell to the ground.

Chen Luo ignored him, but first stepped forward and carefully sealed the two blood vessels and put them into the storage order. Then he looked at the swollen Ivory Lake and muttered in his heart—

"Would you like to enjoy it first?"

"Just think of it as a memory of Emperor Wu and his old man!"

Chen Luo nodded in approval, and suddenly felt aches and pains all over his body.

Well, down to the lake.

Chen Luo took off his clothes and jumped into the lake with a dashing fish-leap posture, but the imaginary "pop" didn't happen, but like a javelin stuck in the desert.

"Fuck!" Chen Luo sat up and found himself sinking slowly.

"I thought it was a bath, but it turned out to be a sand bath..."

"No, the fish jumping into the water must be written into the rules of the Wuyuan Academy!"

"I can't be ashamed of myself..."