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Chapter 8: Come to my bowl dear

There is no light, no wind, and the boundless darkness, from far to near, is soaked in the world, as if immersing the world in an endless ink bottle, brewing eternal silence.

This is a barbaric land, the West Mountains and the Black Tide.

In the barbaric land, at the foot of the West Mountain, every ten days and nights, a dark tide will come one day. Under the dark tide, everything will die in silence, under the sky, all things on the earth will be baptized, and there will be no creatures.

And under the earth, in the mountains, in the rivers and lakes, shrunk creatures are waiting for the end of the dark tide in fear.

In an unknown crypt on the West Mountain, a young monk guarded the entrance of the cave with his sword. The ancient long sword was held flat by him, one end inside the cave, and the other end pierced into the dark tide like thick ink.

After a moment, the sword-holding arm began to tremble, the long sword buzzed, and it seemed that some creature was roaring and roaring in the dark tide. The monk took the sword back and turned around and left.

The black tide spread and tried to follow it into the cave, but the fire in the cave was bright and the monk's sword light flashed, which made the black tide hesitate for a moment and retreated from the entrance of the cave.

The monk then put down his sword and turned his eyes to the golden flame in the cave. The fire burned not firewood or oil, but a crystal jade, a round jade as big as a fist, which could maintain the flame that dispels the black tide.

After several hours, there were two or three such jades in the cave.

"However, Mingyu in the vicinity has been almost collected, and he has to move after this Black Tide."

The monk said, paused, and said, "Actually, I think I can try running naked once."

As soon as the words fell, the sword buzzed, and a woman's voice rang coldly: "If you don't die, you won't die. Why don't you understand?"

"I have been dying in this western mountain for not once or twice. In short, I haven't died."

"The left hand is gone, are you embarrassed to show off?"

"Yes, there is one hand missing. You can't let the sword leave easily in the barbaric land, so you can only use it when you masturbate in the future."

The buzzing of the long sword suddenly became harsh, and the Ming Yuhuo in the cave was shaking. The monk quickly apologized: "Sister Qiu, Sister Qiu, I said the wrong thing, don't call me."

The sword was still buzzing, but the sound was much smaller and it was a little dull. The woman's voice was still angry: "Take your feet away first."

The monk then took away the foot that was stepping on the sword and smiled, "Sorry, my body's instinct is faster."

"You are really a person I have never seen before who can be as happy as you in the barbaric land."

"The basic quality of professional adventurers is to be optimistic."

After saying that, the monk leaned against the rock wall and sat quietly, using his power to regulate his breathing.

Needless to say, this is naturally Wang Lu and his Kunshan sword spirit Liang Qiu. Although Jiuzhou is big, he claims to be a cultivator who is a professional adventurer. I am afraid that this is the only one, so there is no other part-time.

And this is also the more than 300 nights that Wang Lu spent in the barbaric land and the west mountain.

A year ago, the master tricked him into a barbaric land, without any reason or explanation. However, with the tacit understanding of Wuxiang’s master and disciple, Wang Lu didn’t need any explanation.

It's just a gameplay like dungeon experience. It happened that he had achieved success in the fifth level of Qi training and was ready to start practicing Wuxiang Sword Qi. All the skills of Wuxiang Gong are a bit weird when practicing Wuxiang Gong. This is probably a strange practice decided by Master.

The method is here.

After falling from the Wild Gate, Wang Lu indeed found the letter left by his master in his mustard bag, and he didn't know when she stuffed it in it.

Wang Wu didn't say much in the letter, probably too lazy to waste his writing and writing. He just told Wang Lu that this is a barbaric land and his place of practice. You need to pay attention to the following points in survival here, but you have not written them in detail.

Even a crucial information like Ming Yuhuo was not written, but just mentioned a simple sentence about Hei Tide.

However, for Wang Lu, a professional adventurer, Wang Wu has written a lot, and Wang Lu has a certain understanding of the barbaric land.

This starts with the previous year of experience in the Lingjian Sect. That experience knocked all the disciples below the foundation-building stage down the mountain. The three true disciples who practiced in the mountain at that time had not yet successfully established the foundation.

Naturally, it is also within the range of going down the mountain.

But later, only Wang Lu and Liulixian went down the mountain. Liulixian achieved success in building foundations during his training. Xueyunxia was famous all over the world in the battle. Wang Lu established the Zhishen and had tens of millions of disciples under his command. Although such a thing cannot be said,

But it really made many people look at him with admiration. The results of these two people's experience have made many people sigh that the true teachings are worthy of being the true teachings... But in fact, among the three true teachings in the mountains, the most famous one is always Zhu Shiyao, the master of the sect.

But she didn't participate in the training at all.

That year, she entered the barbaric land under the exception of the leader. Later, she returned seriously injured and cultivated into a sword fetus. What is the sword fetus? In fact, it is the prototype of the Void Pill. After a year, she has been practicing Qi.

Even though there was no earth-shaking deeds at the peak, such a terrifying entry was a little better than the first two true teachings. Later, someone found out that Zhu Shiyao was in a barbaric land, Xishan

A barbarian corpse king was killed in the dark tide, and only then did the sword fetus be successful...

What is the Wilderly Corpse King? If you ask other sects of monks, you may not get the answer, but the relevant records are very clear in the books of the Lingjian Sect.

Even the weakest wild corpse king has the strength to be close to the Jindan monk. Zhu Shiyao's corpse king in the black tide is not too different from the Jindan killing. Although in detail, there are too many of them.

By chance, Zhu Shiyao's real strength could not be compared with the Jindan monk after he had achieved his sword body. However, for a moment, Liulixian's record of killing the twelve demons in Xueyunxia was dim.

After hearing these gossips, Wang Lu naturally had to conduct a survey on the barbaric land and the black tide. The so-called barbaric land is located west of Cangxi Prefecture and does not belong to any state in the Jiuzhou, but it occupies this continent.

The vast land was said to have been the territory of the Demon Sect before the Dharma-Ending Age. Later, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth changed, and the Demon Sect could not survive. Instead, during the final struggle, dozens of old demons who were close to the cultivation of the True Immortals were crazy and turned

The land close to a state has turned over and over again. The tossing creatures have no existence, and the demonic energy has ravaged and turned into a barbaric land. It has not been developed or used for thousands of years. And some monsters and ghosts in the barbaric have been

There have been great storms and waves. After being calmed down, they are sealed on the cloth and isolated from Jiuzhou.

However, one end of the seal is in the hands of the Lingjian Sect. Of course, Cangxi Prefecture is geographically bordering the barbaric land, and it is natural that the head of the Lingjian Sect, the state is responsible for guarding it, and the Lingjian Sect can

The five great masters of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance were more or less helpful in defending the border. Later people only thought that the Lingjian Sect suppressed and isolated the barbaric land, but they did not know that the people of the Lingjian Sect were very ambitious and actually began to attack the barbaric land.

Carry out development

Of course, the so-called development has been in recent years, and the development area is very limited. Currently, it is limited to Xishan. The content is only to understand the geographical characteristics of this place, and it is far from the real level of development...

Just looking at the West Mountain, you can be regarded as treasures everywhere.

For example, when the black tide comes, the sky and the earth change color and the creatures do not exist, but there are not anything in the black tide. There are no creatures, and there are still no dead spirits. For example, the wild corpse king and other objects, they are in the black tide.

Rampage.

These wild dead spirits are different from those of Jiuzhou and even the Western Yi Continent. They contain a kind of chaotic power in their bodies. This chaos is somewhat similar to Wang Lu's million-durance altar, and if these dead bodies can be killed

Spirit killing can get some benefits from the chaos in his body. Because of the characteristics of chaos, this benefit is not fixed, either a specialty spiritual object, or other adventures... At least Zhu Shiyao practiced it while killing the corpse queen

The sword body.

The master sent himself into the barbaric land, probably planning for this chaotic power. As for what it has to do with the Wuxiang Sword Qi, the master did not say it, and Wang Lu himself could not speculate, but that didn't matter. One day

Will you know.

As a result, more than three hundred days and nights passed in a flash.

Surviving in a barbaric land is extremely difficult. Even though Xishan has been initially developed by the Lingjian Sect and expelled too strong monsters from the country, the number of remaining monsters here is more powerful than the trial of the Lingjian Sect

The little Qingyun is countless times better. Even Wang Lu's cultivation level is far ten times more powerful than the Xiaoqingyun's trial. Most of the time, he must adhere to the principles of survivors, act in a low-key manner, and hide.

As for the arrival of the dark tide, it was even more of a nightmare. Not to mention the countless wild dead spirits in the dark tide, the dark tide itself alone is the most deadly poison, which is enough to kill ordinary Qi training monks in an instant. Wang Luxiu

The Wuying Gong, the Wuying Sword Bone, and the physical strength is comparable to that of the foundation-building monks. They will also feel difficult to breathe and dizzy during the dark tide.

If you want to survive in the dark tide, you either hide in the ground or hide in the belly of the mountain, or the bottom of rivers and lakes, these places are not absolutely safe. Not only may there be original residents, but when the dark tide spreads, the gaps between the rocks will be caused by

Infiltrate. In fact, Wang Lu was blocked in the cave by the wild dead spirit during the first black tide spread after he arrived at the wild land.

If it were other cultivators, even if they were Liulixian, were blocked by such a death, they would be dead. After all, no matter how powerful she is in the sword heart, where can she break through under the dark tide? If she doesn't break through, how can she break through?

Even if he is good at fighting, he can't stand the fierce battle all day. But Wang Lu's Wuxianggong left him a glimmer of hope. He blocked the cave entrance, and the Kunshan sword drew a three-foot sword surround, and a man should be the one who passes the pass and cannot open it.

The swordsmanship of the faceless sword cannot hurt the enemy, but no matter how strong the enemy comes, he can't do anything to him. First, there were a few rotten ghosts less than the knee-high, and then a few pale bone armors emerged, and then there were

Ghost fire, zombies... can't even walk into the cave entrance for half a step. As for breaking the rocks? This land has been soaked by the black tide for thousands of years, and the solidity of the rocks is simply unreasonable... Until later, the undead spirits that emerged from the black tide gathered more and more

Many, like a mountain of corpses. But Wang Lu just smiled faintly, blocking the hole with the Wuxiang Sword Technique. His physical strength seemed endless, more tenacious than those tireless undead spirits. Occasionally

He was injured by the undead, and the wound healed in an instant, and he himself did not even react to pain.

Until the end, a hill-like necromancer appeared, Wang Lu laughed at how this big guy was going to get into this small cave to compete with him, while also focusing all his attention and ready to respond at any time.

Then, the left hand disappeared.

It turned out that the hill was just a cover. What was really taking action was a ball of transparent and invisible ghost fog. The ghost fog transformed into invincible. It took Wang Lu an arm as soon as it was taken. Wang Lu was not polite, and his right hand was on his hand.

Scattered, hundreds of strengthened thunderbolts blew the ghost fog into pieces

At the same time, the hill-like necromancer also began to advance, but hesitated for a moment of stepping, and finally chose to retreat.

At the same time, there were also the sea of ​​corpses gathered next to the cave, as if the tide was ebbing, and disappeared in a few breaths. Not long afterwards, the sunlight shone and the black tide dissipated... Wang Lu successfully survived this

One day.

Later, Wang Lu found a few pieces of Mingyu from the corpse of the ghost fog. God knew why this invisible and colorless ghost fog dropped the tangible Mingyu after death - this is probably the mystery of the chaotic power.

Yu, Wang Lu finally managed to survive the following dark tides. After gaining experience, he became more skilled in choosing a site and not so easy to penetrate. He also found a lot of Mingyu in the West Mountain.

The Black Tide could no longer pose a threat, and he often killed into the darkness by him, using various means to plot to kill several undead spirits and expose spiritual objects.

The survival journey of more than 300 days has brought Wang Lu's strength to the level. He had just reached the fifth level of Qi training a year ago, but at this time he was about to be successful in the fourth level, and the upward trend was gratifying and he had a rapid progress.

The space. As for the practice of formless sword bones, mental methods, etc., it is also complementary and there is no need to repeat it.

As for the cut off left hand, Wang Lu never cared about it.

Anyway, one hand is enough when you masturbate... and you can safely get through the most difficult tide with a left hand - the first dark tide, which is simply profitable, because you can just find an elder to let me go back.

I was reborn with my broken limbs, and even with his current sword bone cultivation, it was not difficult for me to grow back. It was just that the reborn with my broken limbs was too much, and there would be a period of weakness for about ten days, and in the barbaric land, I was weak ten times

Hina is really a tragic death.

The Mingyu Fire gradually weakened in the cave under the dark tide, but the dark tide outside the cave was about to end. Wang Lu calculated that there was only half an hour's window period at most, so he was too lazy to light another piece of Mingyu and lifted up his sword to prepare.

Block the door.

However, just as he lifted the sword, he suddenly rushed into the cave with a small thing, which was extremely fast and completely different from the undead in the Black Tide, and even Wang Lu didn't have time to react.

But it is no wonder that when the Ming Yu Fire burns, the undead should not be approached. Unless the wild corpse king can move forward against the open fire, but there will be no powerful undead at the level of the corpse king in the area where the king is located...

What is this little thing that is not afraid of fire?

When Wang Lu looked closely, he was shocked again. It turned out that a little local dog with mixed fur colors had really seen a ghost. There was a dog in this barbaric land.

If something goes wrong, it will be a monster. Wang Lu did not hesitate and immediately put down his long sword and took out a small iron pot, a porcelain bowl, a spoon, chopsticks, and seasonings from the mustard bag.
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