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Chapter 1067 There is a Cow

Chapter 1067 There is a Cow

The next day.

early morning.

The three soldiers were divided into three groups.

Master Ru Zang took the list and counted the caves and blessed places, while Mr. Yu focused on the construction inside Luodu Mountain and the gathering of living beings.

Wu Rong and his master rushed to the Blood Tomb Cliff together.

Two thousand miles is nothing compared to the saint's fiefdom of millions of miles, not to mention the battlefields of billions of people of the powerful.

The entire Demonic Land nominally belongs to Wu Rong.

Because Luodu Mountain was not far from Xueling Cliff, Wu Rong arrived there in a short while.

Dressed in a dark red Taoist robe, he stood in mid-air, his eyes darting over, taking in the Xueling Mountain and the sea of blood crashing against the shore.

Just pick up a stream of sea water and rub it between your fingers.

Although it is called a sea of blood, in fact, there is no smell of blood. There is only a layer of faint red light like sinking smoke, which appears more sparkling under the cover of the sun.

There are monks mining the mineral vein, it looks like they are from a small tribe.

They did not notice the Taoist standing in the air.

Wu Rong moved his gaze, his eyes were like a divine eagle soaring in the sky, sharp and incisive.

Just like him, he gives people a sharp aura.

He's the kind of person who looks difficult to get along with at first glance.

No matter how much he tried to smile, it was still the same.

"Master, with this, can we connect to other worlds?"

The evil spirit gathered, and the black and red ashes condensed into a tall figure.

Tushan Jun turned over his palm and took out a compass.

The compass was brand new, like a newly refined magic weapon, but the patterns on it were quite ancient, and there were also seal inscriptions that Wu Rong could not understand.

Spinning around.

"The net forged by the Divine Court in the ancient times is enough to allow a cultivator to reach another world quickly and unharmed." Tu Shanjun's voice remained the same, and he seemed to have never gotten rid of that not-so-pleasant hoarseness.

Wu Rong asked in surprise: "Why is that?"

"If the domain barrier space is a vast river, Luowang is the bridge built over the river." Tu Shanjun's gaze extended, and he seemed to be looking for something.

"Does the Domain Barrier Space exist in reality or is it an illusion?"

"I don't know."

Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly, he couldn't answer this question.

So far no one can fully understand what the domain barrier space is.

The most important thing is that the domain barrier space is too mysterious and profound.

The horror he encountered when he and Taiyi crossed the Domain Barrier left a deep impression on him. The Domain Barrier is not peaceful, but it is definitely not an insignificant existence.

Speaking of Tu Shanjun's personal understanding, the domain barrier space is like a vast sea of stars, and every cave wrapped by the domain barrier is a "planet" world.

Luowang Map believes that Yulei is a river without banks, so Luowang Map should be called River Map.

His most superficial understanding of this diagram was to use these nets to cross the domain barrier. As for deeper exploration, Tu Shanjun found that his relatively general knowledge of the Book of Changes was unable to further interpret it.

Wu Rong was surprised for a long time when he heard these three words. He didn't expect that even his master who had fused three auras could not explain the domain barrier, which added a sense of mystery to the domain barrier.

However, in Wu Rong's opinion, it is not important whether you know it or not, what is important is whether you can use it.

"Master, can we build a ghost gate here?"

"can."

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly: "Not only here, there are many traps in the Demonic Land."

"Can we move the net here to Luodu Mountain?"

"This..." Tu Shanjun was also stumped by the question. After all, he had never tried to pull it, and he was not sure whether it was feasible: "Wait over there..."

Before he finished speaking, the black and red immortal eyes turned and looked towards the location of the boundary marker.

There was a slight ripple there.

Immediately afterwards, two people walked out from Lianyi, one in front and one behind.

The monk in the front was wearing a Joaquin Flying Phoenix robe, a flat crown on his head, a human body with a bull's head, and was tall. His bright eyes instantly fell on the shadow of the demon god with murderous aura.

Standing next to him is a saint, a short man with fur and horns.

Wu Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, cupped his hands and asked loudly, "Where are you two Taoist friends from?"

The short saint sneered and said calmly: "I am a saint of the Yutong tribe, Yutong Shu."

As he bowed as if introducing himself, he was about to speak when the monk with the human body and the head of an ox waved his hand and said, "Marquis Guanming, I have heard of you for a long time. I am Niu Hong, the Xuanhuang of Taiji Heaven."

Then he bowed and looked at the demon god standing next to Wu Rong: "Respected Soul Dao Lord, I have long admired you."

"He who comes has bad intentions." The black and red ashes around Tushan Jun's body slowly dissipated, revealing his true appearance, with cascading red hair and the top of his head pointing to the sky.

Only then did Yu Tongshu see the true form of the demon shadow in the ashes. With just one glance, he was glad that he had made sufficient preparations and did not rush in rashly, otherwise that man would be able to pierce his soul with just one glance.

But at the same time, when he saw the Ox-Headed Monk who was half a step ahead, he suddenly became full of confidence.

Wu Rong returned the greeting with a smile and said, "I have long admired you, Senior. I wonder what advice you have for me?"

Niu Hong smiled faintly and said calmly, "I am disturbing you this time because I intend to be a peacemaker. The Yutong tribe is related to me, and I hope that the Marquis of Guanming can retreat two thousand miles and give up the land that originally belonged to the Yutong tribe, so as not to hurt the harmony among us."

"Oh?"

Wu Rong smiled playfully, rubbing his fingers together and said, "Does it belong to the Yudong tribe? Maybe it was once, but now I am here. I was granted the title of King of Dongyue, and I am in charge of hundreds of millions of territories. The entire Demonic Land belongs to me. If I don't want to embarrass this fellow Taoist, he must move away completely."

"This is already recorded in the Dongyue Law."

"Of course, it's not like I can't spit it out. Why should I?"

"Do you have the title deed to Dongyue, or is your strength enough to make me get out?"

Wu Rong looked towards You Niu Hong.

The struggle among the Yintian princes was originally allowed by Dongyue. At most, there were only some benign rules and regulations, but it did not prohibit attacking and annexation. After all, Wu Rong chose Yintian because he saw that there was a kind of wild freedom here, and everyone believed in their own strength.

"I understand that children are ignorant. Many young people always think that they can make a name for themselves if they are strong enough. In fact, there are always people who are better than you. Don't you agree, Tu Shanjun?"

Niu Hong directly bypassed Wu Rong and talked directly to Tu Shanjun.

Tu Shanjun crossed his arms and said calmly, "Why don't you look up and see where the sky is now?"

Niu Hong's face suddenly darkened, and he laughed somewhat sadly.

Then he shook his head slightly and said, "The Tushan clan has really declined. There are only two or three big cats and small cats left. It's not easy to find someone with some strength, but he is just a rookie." "Some time ago, the patriarch of your Tushan clan went to the Taiji Tianxuanhuang Palace."

"He knelt in front of the palace gate for a long time."

"I hope that the Emperor will allow the Tushan clan's newborn with extraordinary talent to become his disciple, considering that the Tushan clan has made no contributions but has worked hard."

"What a talent a little fox has."

"The so-called pinnacle is even more laughable."

"You Tushan people treat it as a treasure."

"Now it seems that I can't blame you for being so short-sighted."

Tushan Jun's expression was always calm. He didn't know any Tushan clan, nor was he a little fox. Even though his last name was Tushan and he was Tushan Jun, he was still not a member of the Tushan clan in this world.

However, he did hear a lot of news from the Ox-Shou Taoist that he had never known before.

Then he asked, "Did the Emperor tell you this?"

Niu Hong laughed and said, "Huh? The Emperor is as high as the sky, how can we guess what he is like?"

"Be sensible and hand over this place. I won't make it difficult for you. Maybe I can even say a few good words for Tushan in front of the Emperor, so you won't have to work so hard then."

"shut up!"

Wu Rong was furious. How could he remain silent when this Ox-Headed Taoist used Tushan to humiliate his master?

At the same time as she was indignant, she was also furious at the inexplicable Tushan clan. Did she have to become a slave? If the emperor didn't want to accept her, even kneeling to death would not change his will.

He also caused his master Tu Shanjun to suffer humiliation for no reason.

Tushan Jun signaled his disciples to be patient and asked, "Do you think I am from the Tushan clan?"

"Is this still false?"

"You can deceive people with your spirit, but you can't deceive your soul. You have the blood of Tushan clan."

Niu Hong thought that Tushan Jun was going to deny it, and sighed, "That's right. The Tushan clan has long been in decline. It's normal for you to not want to return to your clan. Even if you don't want to return to your clan, you shouldn't ignore the clan's reproduction and upbringing."

Only then did Tushan Jun understand what the Green Emperor meant.

Lian Gudi said that if it were not for more detailed calculations, he might have thought that Tushan Jun was related to Tushan clan.

It's normal that these people can't find out his background.

Tushan Jun frowned slightly. Since his bloodline was related to the Tushan clan, he could use the Tushan clan to wipe out the traces of the extraterritorial demon and avoid being attacked by others using this as an excuse.

However, these things can only be regarded as small tricks to add icing on the cake.

At least now, Tushan Jun doesn't want to have anything to do with Tushan clan, whom he has never met.

He shook his head and said, "I am just the spirit of a weapon."

Niu Hong said with regret: "It seems that fellow Taoist is determined to be the enemy of Taijitian."

"It's not that we want to be enemies with Taijitian, but Taijitian wants to interfere with the operation of Yintian. Are you going to be enemies with Dongyue Royal City?" Wu Rong stepped forward, revealing his identity, and questioned Yutong Shu who was standing next to Youniu Hong: "Are you the Earl of Dongyue or a lackey of Taijitian?"

Yu Tongshu's lips were trembling, half from anger and half from fear.

Even though he is a saint, he is just a small figure in these two forces.

Niu Hong sneered and turned his palm and said, "Together!"

The divine weapon of the Great Dao tore through the void and completely enveloped Wu Rong with the blessing of Taoism.

What fell upside down was a water bowl. The heavy falling black water compressed the entire space into a line. Not to mention a saint, even a Taoist master of the same realm would be injured by the compressed space and time if he didn't check it carefully.

The other party obviously had a plan in advance and had prepared measures in advance.

A variation of the Great Way of Power.

The great traction method blooms rich flowers.

hum.

boom!

The space collapsed and the void shattered.

The sky thousands of miles above has become an infinite wasteland where everything is annihilated.

"Since you pride yourself on your bravery and believe that the strong are respected, you deserve to die under this heavy traction bowl of my lord."

Niu Hong raised his hand to take away the magic weapon, and took away the magic weapon as well: "I just hope that the weapon spirit will not break into pieces. After all, the great traction technique that I have cultivated is..."

He didn't say anything, just saw a jaw-dropping scene.

The endless ruins should have caused everything to collapse, and even the void should not be able to exist. However, there was a tall evil ghost who was holding a Taoist priest in one hand and walking on flat ground in the ruins.

Every step taken.

The steps divided by the yin and yang millstones are spread out.

Facing those immortal ghost eyes.

He saw endless anger.

as if…….

No.

No as if.

It was the same substance and turned into two long rays of light.

The evil fire from heaven turned the world into a sea of fire.

"I almost capsized in the ditch!"

A ferocious look flashed across Tushan Jun's face.

With one hand waving the Soul-Respecting Banner, black air filled up time and space.