Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 163: Northern Wasteland

Despite external rumors, Luo Xiu was in the headquarters of the Hunter's Guild in Tianwu City, and no one dared to come here presumptuously.

Luo Xiu gained a great deal from this trip to the mysterious realm. There are countless treasures of various resources, elixir, yin stone, and materials, and the value of them is close to 200,000 middle-grade vitality stones.

And soon after returning to Tianwu City, Luo Xiu's sound transmission box received many messages one after another.

Qiu Luoshui sent a message asking Tao Zuojun whether he killed those in the Purple Mansion Palace.

Obviously, no one from Zifu Palace teleported from the secret realm, which aroused Qiu Luoshui's suspicion.

No matter what she was thinking about, Luo Xiu couldn't tell the truth to her, and naturally wouldn't admit it.

There was also a message from Ouhouliang, Shanyuancheng, to replace the Xu family's ancestor to ask whether the pill was successfully refined.

Luo Xiu replied that it would be sent over after a while.

In addition, there was a message that made Luo Xiu frown. This message was sent by Lu Mengyao, saying that he had left Douhai County City and had worshipped a strong man as a teacher, and he wanted to practice with him.

Chairman Shen Yuannan of Douhai County City also sent a message, mentioning the mysterious powerhouse who took Lu Mengyao away, it seems to have some origins, and did not elaborate on the details, so that he does not need to worry.

Luo Xiu sold some of the things he had on hand through the internal channels of the Hunter's Guild, and finally got the Huyang Zhuguo worth 100,000 middle-grade vitality stone.

As for the Primordial Soul Grass, it was not sold inside the Hunter's Guild, and Luo Xiu needed to find another way.

And the most urgent thing is to find Fire Spirit first, so that he can begin to refine the sixth-grade pill.

From Qiu Luoshui's hands, Luo Xiu obtained a map, which was a wasteland in the northernmost part of Tianwu Kingdom.

In the upper left corner of the map, there is a flame-shaped sign, which is where the ancestor of the Shuiyuezong once discovered the fire spirit.

When the ancestor of Shuiyuezong discovered the fire spirit, it had been nearly a hundred years ago, and no one knew whether the heaven and earth fire spirit was still there.

The northern wasteland is a paradise for monsters. There are many groups of monsters living in the vast land. Near the location of the fire spirit, there are powerful high-level monsters. Even with the strength of the ancestor of the Water Moon Sect, It was almost a lifetime.

The news of the loss of hundreds of people in the mysterious area is still raging outside, and Luo Xiu took the teleportation array in the headquarters of the Hunter's Guild to the northern wasteland.

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Wind and sand raged in the vast wasteland, and it took Luo Xiu nearly six days to reach the northern wasteland from Tianwu City.

However, it would take at least a dozen days to reach the location of the Fire Spirit marked on the map.

This wasteland is a paradise of monsters and beasts. Yukong Flying will be stared at by monsters in the sky, so Luo Xiu can only choose to hide his breath and walk on the gravel-covered ground.

Suddenly, Luo Xiu's gaze flickered, and the tiered battle sword behind him suddenly unsheathed, and an afterimage rushed towards him extremely quickly.

puff!

Accompanied by a screaming scream, large swaths of red blood spilled out, a monster beast that was black like a lizard was split into two, and the broken body fell to the ground.

This is a three-level monster named Sombra Lizard, which is more common in the northern wilderness and is good at speed and sneak attacks.

Luo Xiu couldn't appreciate the value of the materials on this level of monster beasts. He threw his hand back the sword into its sheath and continued to move forward.

In the wasteland, small woods can be seen from time to time, and there are also patches of stone forest baptized by strong winds. In just two days, Luo Xiu encountered dozens of attacks by monsters.

Luo Xiu didn't let go of his own practice either. The Mysterious Secret Realm and his party allowed him to harvest a lot of elixir and refine a lot of fourth-grade elixirs that can assist in cultivation and improve his cultivation.

He knew very well that searching for the Heaven and Earth Fire Spirit was not easy, so he was fully prepared before coming to the Northern Wasteland.

After half a month, Luo Xiu's cultivation base has improved a lot, and he has gradually approached the realm of the Eighth Level of God Refining. As long as he continues to practice for a period of time, breaking through the Eighth Level of God Refining will be natural.

On the deserted and empty ground, Luo Xiu took out the map from the storage ring and compared the labels on the map, and found that there was still a long way to go from where the fire spirit appeared.

Suddenly, a wave of heaven and earth vitality came from more than ten miles in front, and the roar of the monster beast could be faintly heard.

Immediately after Luo Xiu saw a vague figure from far to near, his body was covered with blood, he saw the figure from afar, waving his arms, even if he fell to the ground.

Obviously, this person saw Luo Xiu just now and waved to ask for help.

Luo Xiu frowned slightly, and a few flickers appeared next to him. This was a middle-aged man with a token on his body that read the words'Martial Arts Yongchang'.

"People from Yongchang Pavilion?" Luo Xiu glanced at the injured man, volleyed his fingers a little bit, and put a burst of vitality into the person's body to repair the damaged life vein.

Under Luo Xiu's treatment, the injured and unconscious middle-aged man slowly woke up, opened his eyes and saw Luo Xiu.

"This little brother, thank you..." The middle-aged man felt that his injuries were mostly healed. Apart from some weakness, he could no longer feel any pain, and he did not know how this young man did it.

"No thanks, it was your luck to meet me."

Luo Xiu smiled disapprovingly, "Since you are all right, then leave."

After the voice fell, Luo Xiu turned and left.

Among the three major forces in Douhai County, both Lei Wumen and Gongsuns family participated in the besieging Tianfeng Wujun Yanyueer, but only Yongchang Pavilion did not participate, so Luo Xiu naturally had nothing to do with the people in Yongchang Pavilion. Feeling disgusted, so I just helped.

The hostile spirit from the killing is aimed at only those who are enemies of themselves, or those who are regarded as enemies by themselves.

It's nothing to Luo Xiu to help, but he is by no means a bad guy. As for why the middle-aged man was injured, he didn't ask.

It's not that he is afraid of trouble, but the main goal of his trip into the northern wasteland is to find the fire spirit, which should not be delayed by other things.

"Friends, please stay..."

Seeing Luo Xiu turn around and leave, the middle-aged man was slightly startled, and hurriedly shouted.

Luo Xiu didn't look back, nor did his footsteps stop in the slightest.

"My friend, our team at Yongchang Pavilion has been besieged by a group of monsters. As long as our friends are willing to save their lives, Yongchang Pavilion will inevitably be rewarded with a lot of money!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly said, speaking very fast. In his opinion, even though this black-robed boy was young, he dared to walk alone in the northern wilderness, showing that his strength should be good.

At the very least, based on the cultivation base of his nine major martial arts masters, he could not see the depth of the opponent's cultivation base.

Luo Xiu still didn't respond, his figure drifted away, and he didn't care about the so-called heavy reward.

"Little brother, please, our eldest lady from Yongchang Pavilion is among the besieged team..." The middle-aged man ran after him, shouting with all his strength, fighting for the last chance.

The northern wasteland is too far away from Douhai County, and the sound box can't transmit information at all, so it can't ask for help.

Today, all hopes can only be pinned on miracles and fate.

"The eldest lady of Yongchang Pavilion?"

Luo Xiu, who had walked far away, miraculously stopped under the gaze of the middle-aged man.

As far as Luo Xiu knows, the patron of Yongchang Pavilion has two sons and a daughter. This daughter is the eldest lady of Yongchang Pavilion, who is also the disciple of Douhai County Branch Chairman Shen Yuannan, Lin Jiaer.

President Shen Yuannan treated Luo Xiu very well. At the beginning, Lei Wumen led people to surround the Hunter's Guild, and it was the President of the President who personally shot and killed several Lei Wumen masters with one palm, shocking the crowd.

Later, he was able to comprehend the meaning of killing swords, and it was also Chairman Shen Yuannan's help that he found a chance to break through in the realm of death.

Luo Xiu didn't take the identity of Miss Yongchangge seriously at all, but since she was a disciple of President Shen Yuannan, she had to help.

Luo Xiu turned his head, his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of the middle-aged man again.

"The eldest lady you are talking about, but Lin Jiaer?" Luo Xiu asked, if it was, he would save it, if not, he would still sit idly by and continue to find Huo Ling.

"The son knows our eldest lady?" the middle-aged man asked tentatively, because he couldn't figure out whether this person had any malice in treating his eldest lady.

Moreover, his address to Luo Xiu has changed from the little brother at the beginning to the friend and then to the son. On the one hand, it was because the other party saved himself, and on the other hand, he needed the other party's help to save others. Naturally, he spoke a lot of respect.

Luo Xiu nodded, and immediately raised his finger to the direction where the vitality wave had just come from, and said, "Is this the direction?"

"Yes." Seeing that the other party was willing to help, the middle-aged man suddenly showed joy.

"Tell me about the situation." Luo Xiu asked.

Mentioning this, the middle-aged man showed a solemn expression, "We are besieged by a pack of wolves, with more than 30 heads in number, and three of them are at the level of the fifth level of God Refining.

While talking, the middle-aged man paid attention to Luo Xius facial expressions. Although he thought this young man was unfathomable, he was too young to be able to reach the realm of refining gods. If he could deal with the five levels of refining gods, he I really can't believe it.

But at this moment, he was desperate. Even if he escaped from the wasteland to find a helper, he would definitely not have time to save people, so he could only treat the dead horse as a living horse.

The middle-aged man thought that this young man would definitely change his expression when he heard the fifth level of God Refining Wolf. He turned around and was unwilling to take risks, but Luo Xiu's expression was very calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

He didn't have time to say anything else in the future, and then the middle-aged man felt his body lighter, and the black-robed boy flew off his shoulders and flew away at an extremely fast speed.

Flying in the air, refining the realm of gods!

A look of hope appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes. Maybe this person can really rescue the young lady.

In a short period of time, Luo Xiu flew to the destination like lightning, and saw a dozen martial artists from Yongchang Pavilion guarding a young girl in the center of the barren ground below.

Around these Wuxiu, there are more than 30 wolf beasts, strong as a cow, with scarlet eyes, covered in khaki fur, with long fangs and fierce claws.

Behind this group of desolate wolves, there are three of the largest desolate wolves, more than two meters high, and each of them emits aura that is comparable to Wuzong, the five-tiered god-refining spirit.

There were some blood stains on the ground nearby, as well as the corpses of a few wolves and human Wuxiu. It was obvious that the two sides had already fought a fierce battle, and this had formed a confrontation.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a roar, the wolves attacked again, leaping forward one by one, fangs and claws fierce.

The many martial arts in Yongchang Pavilion are like enemies. Most of them are a dozen or so martial masters with eight layers and nine layers. Only the two elders who are closest to Lin Jiaer are the cultivation bases of the third layer of God Refining.

As for Lin Jiaer herself, she also reached the triple level of cultivation.

But the three of them were all locked in by the three-headed five-fold desolate aura at the moment, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Don't panic, everyone, Mingda has already escaped and will soon be able to find rescuers." said an old man who refining the threefold.

boom!

When the fight between the two sides was about to start, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly appeared, and a black figure fell from the sky and fell between the wolf and Yongchang Pavilion Wu Xiu.

Dust was flying, gravel splashed, and a slightly thin figure in a black robe slowly emerged. He was carrying another person in his hand. On the ground where his feet were trampling, a huge hole appeared. There are also cracks spreading around like a spider web.