I'm not a god anymore

The old monk's question made the face of the head practitioner suddenly change.

"Go!"

They didn't bother to ask who sent this old guy, the moment the other party called to break their heels, the two sides were already dead!

We must get rid of this old guy as soon as possible, and then escape from Sanshui City!

This city is no longer safe!

In the alley, the light of the saber is piercing and the aura of the sword is like a rainbow.

The sight of seven practitioners attacking at the same time, even the city patrolling wizard had to dodge in haste.

What's more, the leading practitioner has already condensed the five qi in his chest, and he is only one step away from entering the next realm. He is already considered a top monk among the mortal world.

It's just that the saber light and sword energy only shone for a moment, and then disappeared without a sound.

Not even the mud walls on either side of the narrow alley were hurt a bit.

After ten breaths, the old monk in shabby robes came out from the alley with a sad face.

Merged into the street crowd outside.

As for the seven extraordinary practitioners, they disappeared completely, and no one saw their figures again.

Chapter 297

In Luwu Mountain, the lake water is clear and the mountain breeze is slightly cool.

Lu Heng, dressed in white, stood by the lake, watching Xiao Ai and the little boy emerge from the water one after the other, and said with a smile.

"Have you found anything?"

Xiao Ai shook her head and said: "The water mansion is empty and desolate, there is not even a piece of cloth or a chair, it has long been abandoned."

The little boy's expression was lost, as if he had been greatly shocked, and he was completely different from the previous happy and excited appearance of returning home.

Lu Heng was a little surprised, and asked, "What happened to Wuyou?"

The little boy looked at Xiao Ai beside him hesitantly, and said, "Daddy, Miss Xiao Ai said... She said that the water mansion in the lake has been abandoned for at least a hundred years, and it cannot be the place where my mother and I lived. .”

"But I remember clearly that this is indeed the home where my sister, my mother and I live. It's just that we've been away for a while, so it looks dilapidated..."

Lu Heng was slightly surprised by the little boy's narration.

He looked at Xiao Ai who was on the side, and saw Xiao Ai shaking his head silently.

Lu Heng understood a little bit, but facing the lost little boy, Lu Heng still said softly: "That may be Xiao Ai's mistake... Anyway, since you have seen this place, we should go to the next place. In the lake It doesn't really matter whether the water mansion is deserted or not."

What Lu Heng said made the little boy look shocked.

"Daddy... Daddy, don't you want to stay a few more days?"

He quickly argued: "Although the house is a bit dilapidated, if Wuyou cleans it well, people will be able to live in it soon. Wuyou also wants to talk to Dad about how we used to live..."

"Daddy... Daddy, let's stay for a few more days."

The little boy begged pitifully.

Lu Heng sighed, and said, "Although I would like to stay for a few more days, but now is not the time for a leisurely vacation."

"Your sister is still under the control of the demons in Qingming Cave. We have to find a way to go to Fuyu Mountain to meet Xiao Juechen and see if we can sneak into Qingming Cave and rescue your sister in advance."

"Secondly, there is another major event happening in Huotong now, even more serious than the demons raging in Qingming Grotto. We have to go to check and deal with it."

As he said that, Lu Heng roughly narrated what the musician Gu Yin came to notify.

After the little boy heard it, he was completely dumbfounded.

"Go... go to the ancient monster?"

In the past, he lived in seclusion beside his mother and in the barren mountains. He had never seen ordinary monsters or practitioners. Those practitioners only existed in mother's legends, and they were extremely mysterious.

Although after seeing his father, he also met many big monsters by his side, even participated in the banquet of fierce demons, saw the chaos of demons dancing, and even saw Xiao Juechen, one of the four old guests of Qingming Grotto.

But these cultivators are only stronger in the world, and they are not as good as Dad.

However, the ancient monster that Daddy was talking about now is obviously a real legendary figure...

The little boy looked worried: "Daddy, you...can you beat this woman who has resurrected from a dead body?"

Lu Heng smiled wryly, and said, "This is also a problem for me... Am I the opponent of this female senior? I don't know the answer to this question."

"So in order to find out her details, we must now go to the swamp where she was resurrected to find out what's under the swamp, so that we can deal with this senior who has been resurrected from the dead."

As Lu Heng said, Shen Wuyou also nodded again and again, saying: "Then let's go quickly, Daddy, if it is inconvenient to take Wuyou with you, you can send Wuyou to Pangjiang Shuifu, I will wait for you in the river."

Lu Heng shook his head and said, "No, it won't affect anything with you."

After finishing speaking, Lu Heng waved his sleeves and took Xiao Ai and the little boy Shen Wuyou directly into the sky.Misty clouds and mists gathered at Lu Heng's feet.

Riding a black cloud of robbery, Lu Heng left Luwu Mountain directly and headed towards the swamp where his sword fell a few days ago.

It is more than 3000 miles away from the Pangjiang Water Mansion, and even farther away from Luwu Mountain, nearly ten thousand miles away.

Such a long distance, in Lu Heng's previous life, was able to span the third largest country in the world.

But here, it is only a corner of the territory of Huotong Kingdom.

And Huotong Nation is only a small country in this world, and even several maritime countries in the South China Sea are larger than Huotong Nation...

In such a vast world, it is extremely difficult to find a wild swamp thousands of miles away.

But that sword was made by Lu Heng after all, and he knew where the sword energy fell in the end.

Therefore, Lu Heng drove Jieyun, took Xiaoai and Shen Wuyou, directly across the country of Huotongguo, and headed straight for the swamp with faint blood mist.

The earth quickly retreated under their feet.

But in the distance, there are continuous mountains, and the horizon cannot be seen.

Obviously, this world may really be a round place...

Standing in the sky, overlooking the mountains and rivers on the earth, Lu Heng felt emotional.

He has always been curious about the true appearance of this world, and has always had the idea of ​​flying to the outer space to take a good look at what this land looks like.

It's just that every time this kind of thought arises, there will be a sudden feeling of trepidation in his heart, as if he is stepping on an extremely dangerous road.

So Lu Heng has been deliberately controlling himself not to think about it.

The intuition of practitioners is often very accurate.

He will have that kind of heart-wrenching feeling. Obviously, the real face of this world is not something that he can peek at now.

This seemingly wild and primitive world actually hides countless mysteries and crises.

Lu Heng is in awe of this, so even though he has two major weapons, he has never been arrogant, and he will not feel that he is invincible in the world with the Heavenly Tribulation Sword and Soul-Suppressing Seal.

However, the little boy Shen Wuyou and Xiao Ai obviously didn't understand these emotions in Lu Heng's heart.

The little boy stood on the Jieyun, looking at the rapidly retreating land below in amazement.

Although it was not the first time that his father took him to fly, the feeling of standing on the clouds overlooking all beings still made him feel extremely novel.

Especially the cloud under their feet is not an ordinary cloud, but a calamity cloud that can bring down the punishment of heaven...

Even though he knew that Jieyun was under the control of his father, the little boy was still frightened when he stood on this piece of Jieyun, for fear that his behavior of trampling on Jieyun would attract heaven's punishment.

For living beings, even a trace of robbery and punishment is enough to arouse the deepest fear and trembling in the soul.

And in the wilderness below, countless monsters saw Jieyun flashing past in the sky, felt the terrifying aura of Jieyun, and all trembled, thinking that they would be punished by God for doing something wrong. .

Chapter 298 Lightning Light Reflects the Scenery

In the sky, Jie Yun flashed past.

Lu Heng swaggered through the market, never hiding his figure.

This was the previous agreement between him and Nine Destroyers. If there is a major event that is difficult to handle, he will directly swagger through the market and send information to the outside world.

In this way, another person who is also in the territory of Huotong Kingdom will rush to help.

However, the speed of flying on the Jieyun is indeed faster than the ordinary flying light.

Without spending too much time, Lu Heng took Xiao Ai and Shen Wuyou across thousands of miles to the swamp filled with faint blood-red mist.

"Hiss... so... what a terrible feeling..."

When Lu Heng pressed down on the cloud and landed on the edge of the swamp, although he hadn't touched the blood-red mist, the little boy's expression changed slightly, and he felt the terrifying aura from the God's Meteor Tribulation Thunder.

Couldn't help murmuring.

Even though the aura of robbery and punishment has dissipated a lot, it is still not something the little boy can resist.

And it seems that the robbery and punishment remaining here should remain for a long time.If there is no external force to intervene, it may even permeate for decades.

Seeing this situation, Lu Heng waved his sleeves directly, blowing a breeze in the swamp.

The blood-red mist that many practitioners had tried when they came to watch, but they were all helpless, was now blown away by the breeze brought by Lu Heng's slight wave of his sleeves.

The blood-colored mist that slowly dissipated above the swamp quickly condensed and rolled in one direction under the blowing of the gust of wind.

In the end, the blood mist became more and more solid, and the diffuse area became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a dim red light and flew behind Xiao Ai, and fell soundlessly into the Heavenly Tribulation Sword on Xiao Ai's back.

And after taking away some of the overflowing aura of God's catastrophe, the swamp that was originally shrouded in blood mist returned to its original appearance and appeared under the sky.

Slightly turbid and smelly water, dark and dirty aquatic plants, and skeletons appearing from time to time in the water... This swamp once swallowed the lives of many wild spirits.

However, Lu Heng and the others walked across the water and walked against the wind, so naturally they would not fall into the swamp and be swallowed by the mud.

Lu Heng walked directly into the depths of the swamp. The swamp mud, which is impossible for ordinary creatures to crawl out of if they stepped into it, did not even leave a footprint under Lu Heng's feet.

Like weightless goose feathers, he and Xiao Ai walked over the swamp without leaving any traces.

Even Shen Wuyou, a little boy with a low cultivation base, can barely walk on the mud, not letting himself sink.

Soon, the three of them came to the center of the swamp, where Lu Heng's sword energy fell before.

The swamp here still maintains its original appearance, and has not been changed by Lu Heng's sword.

It's just that under the silt, there is a strange smell overflowing, which makes Lu Heng's brows slightly frowned.

"Back off."

He said this to Shen Wuyou and Xiao Ai, and at the same time, with a thought, the art of controlling the earth was activated.

In the central area of ​​the swamp, the originally calm water and silt began to shake violently, and under the control of the Earth Control Technique, the silt kept turning outward, revealing the corpses of many beasts that had been swallowed by the silt.

And as more and more silt churned out from the ground and spread outward, a huge and dark pit gradually formed in the center of the swamp.

Inside the pit, there was an extremely strange aura.

That aura is neither the aura of evil spirits, nor the aura of righteousness, nor the aura of death.

However, when the breath spread outward, the three people who felt this strange breath felt subconsciously uncomfortable.

I feel extremely awkward.

Lu Heng's expression was slightly solemn.

The underground of this swamp is really weird...

And he just happened to be hit by his sword... Really...

Lu Heng didn't know how to evaluate his luck.

As the silt in the center of the swamp continued to fly out, the dark pit leading to the ground became deeper and deeper, and the strange aura emanating from it became more and more intense.

Lu Heng, who was standing by the pothole, could still remain calm, but the little boy Shen Wuyou was already pale, and even if he retreated a hundred feet away, he couldn't bear it.

Xiao Ai's complexion was also pale, and she couldn't bear it.But she always stood behind Lu Heng, never backed away, and forced herself to bear the impact of the increasingly thick and strange atmosphere.

At a certain moment, the silt that kept pouring out finally stopped.

In that extremely dark cave, the strange aura emanating reached its peak.

The little boy Shen Wuyou had already retreated a thousand feet away with a pale complexion, and could only look at this side from a distance.

Lu Heng looked down at the big dark hole under his feet, slightly surprised.

In this pitch-black cave, it seems that spiritual thoughts and sight can be isolated. With Lu Heng's cultivation base, he couldn't see the bottom of the pit.

— Not to mention the bottom of the pothole, Lu Heng couldn't even see it at a depth of three meters underground.