Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

The death of the one-horned green bull did not stop Lu Ya. As soon as Lu Ya stepped on it, the strong wind roared instantly.

Leveraging the extreme speed of the gale, Lu Ya moved freely around the city wall, tapping out his crimson fingers at high frequency, killing all the monsters he saw.

With a sound of "chi", the second-level peak monster that escaped farthest trembled, and a blood hole appeared on the back of its head. The monster power in its body collapsed silently and fell straight to the ground.

Lu Ya stood in mid-air, surrounded by rich blood. He took a deep breath of the slightly fishy air, and the boiling murderous intention in his heart gradually subsided under his will.

Under him were layers of monster beast corpses lying on the ground.

After exhaling the turbid air, Lu Ya opened his eyes, and in a flash, he appeared next to the body of the one-legged green bull.

After the one-horned green bull died, the pale green color of its skin was peeled off like a canvas, revealing its original black and blue fur.

Lu Ya witnessed this scene and couldn't help but shake his head.

And as it died completely, bursts of spiritual light bloomed in front of Lu Ya's eyes on its monster body.

"Is this? Daoyun!"

Lu Ya looked surprised.

He is no longer the newbie who didn't know anything. After five years of practicing, he has already mastered the knowledge of cultivation that he should master.

To put it simply, Tao rhyme is the aftertaste of the Tao. It is said that the Tao is inaudible and has its own rhyme. Each of the three thousand Tao has its own rhyme.

After the death of monks with advanced cultivation, monsters with powerful bloodlines, spirits born from heaven and earth, etc., there will be an extreme chance of some indescribable spiritual light being born in their bodies. This is the remaining expression of Tao Yun.

The Taoist rhyme does not last long. Before the Taoist rhyme disappears, the monks can understand the Taoist rhyme and understand its secrets, so that they can condense their own Taoism.

This is the origin of Taoism. It is natural to observe the rhythm of Taoism and learn from it.

Lu Ya didn't dare to delay at all. He quickly grabbed the one-horned green bull with the magic of controlling objects, and his consciousness swept across Yongze City behind him.

In just a moment, he discovered a pavilion located on the neck of the mountain.

He quickly flew there with the one-horned green bull, and at the same time sent a message to Lu Dingbo: "Clan leader, I need to retreat to understand the Taoist charm left by this monster. You guys need to rest in Yongze City first, and wait for me to come out. Let’s start again.”

Then, he rushed directly into the pavilion. His consciousness scanned and found no life, and then he sat down cross-legged on the top floor of the pavilion with peace of mind.

It was only then that he looked at the body of the one-horned green bull with burning eyes.

On its corpse, several groups of spiritual light wrapped part of its body like mist, appearing in front of Lu Ya's eyes.

Two of the auras wrapped its eyes, one aura wrapped its legs, and another aura was inside its body. I don't know where it was.

After taking the healing medicine and Qi-tonifying pills, Lu Ya quickly entered a state of trance. The Changchun Kung Fu circulated in his body on its own. He released his spiritual consciousness and cooperated with his eyes to comprehend the Taoist charm in front of him with his heart.

"It is the wind that whizzes by, it is the wind that is gentle and natural, it is water that nourishes all things, and it is water that destroys life."

Looking at Dao Yun in front of him, Lu Ya's eyes were blurred and he gradually became addicted to it.

At the bottom of a vast swamp as vast as the sea, there is a series of magnificent crystal dragon palaces. Some are built on the mountains at the bottom of the lake, and some are suspended in the water. The most majestic main palace is located on a turtle shell of unknown size. superior.

At this moment, in the majestic main palace of the Crystal Palace, a figure sat high up. His face was blurry, but his body was tall and burly. He wore a black gold uniform, which further highlighted the majesty and domineering figure.

Under the majestic figure, there are ten large crystal seats arranged in two rows. Each seat is several feet long and wide, but half of the seats are empty at this moment.

"Everyone, nearly half of Yangkui's territory has been completely controlled by us, but why has the progress been so slow recently?" The majestic figure sitting high made a deep voice.

"My king, this is because the great forces of the human race have begun to unite to fight against us."

On an extremely large crystal seat, a strange beast that was dozens of feet long stood up, crawled in the center of the palace, lowered its head, and replied cautiously.

The majestic figure did not reply, but the prostrate beast felt a mountain-like pressure fall on its shoulders, making him unable to help but sweat.

After a few breaths, this pressure suddenly disappeared, as if it had never happened before.

The prostrate beast seemed to be reborn, but it didn't even dare to take a breath.

"If you fight against me, you won't be able to defeat me?"

The majestic vague figure asked in a low voice.

"No, my king, we are gathering an army of monsters. We are just waiting for the opportunity to catch all those humans in one fell swoop." The alien beast crawled on the ground and replied quickly.

"Then do it."

The alien beast was still lying on the ground, not moving at all.

"Huh?" A magnificent cold snort came from above.

"My king, please also ask my king to issue an order to summon ten generals including me to participate in this battle to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

The majestic figure looked down at the strange beast below, and his voice returned to a low tone: "Accurate!"

A hint of undetectable joy flashed in the eyes of the prostrate beast, and then he respectfully retreated to his seat.

"Li Ji?"

On a large crystal chair, a graceful woman was half-leaning on the back of the chair, with long ice-blue hair hanging down like a waterfall.

Her face was flawless and filled with a kind of cold holiness.

But at this moment, her brows furrowed slightly, and an undetectable throbbing emerged in her heart.

A trace of water fluctuation came from the seat beside her, and she came back to her senses and looked at the majestic figure looking up.

"My king!"

"Li Ji, please come with us this time."

"Li Ji obeys your order!"

Li Ji's body is a Li dragon and the mother of the one-horned green bull.

After answering, the throbbing in her heart increased a little, which made her unable to help but start casting spells. The conclusion she finally reached made her feel a little relieved.

Because everything was normal, even the only son did not have any changes.

"You all go down, Li Ji stays."

The majestic figure spoke, and the other big demons in the palace quickly left.

Looking at the beautiful figure in ice blue below, the majestic figure spoke softly: "Li Ji, how have you considered the suggestions made by this king?"

Li Ji's face became colder and colder, and she just replied coldly: "Li Ji has no such intention, please respect yourself, the king."

After saying that, without waiting for the reaction of the "king" in her mouth, she stood up from the crystal seat, turned around and left the huge palace quickly.

The majestic figure said not a word, and his expression was unclear from the blurry appearance.

But when Li Ji left, a suppressed and violent snort erupted in vain from the empty hall.

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