"The Crystal of Taiyin may be true, but the news about Wutu Minglei may not be groundless!

Recalling that more than two hundred years ago, many strong men in the Void Refining Stage in the Tomb of the Setting Sun took action one after another, even alarming the powerful ones in the Fusion Stage. If this thunder was not really for real, how could they mobilize so many troops?

However, Wu Tu Ming Lei's whereabouts are mysterious, and we don't know where he went in the end, and we have always been unable to find his trace.

Mr. Huang Shi, what you say makes sense. If I can easily control this person, I won't mind taking action. But he possesses strange skills and acts in secrets, which is not just what he seems on the surface. We still need to be cautious to avoid alerting the enemy and causing serious problems. "The woman in green was silent for a while before she spoke her mind.

"Weird? Tianying, what exactly did you notice?" Huang Shigong was slightly startled when he heard this, then his heart tightened and he asked eagerly.

"Do you think this person is really a body refiner?" The mini woman in green clothes flashed her eyes and asked.

"What do you mean by this? This person is holding a spiritual tool and can kill demonic beasts at the level of pill formation. There is no spiritual power fluctuation in his body. Is he not a body refiner or something?" Huang Shigong was a little confused.

"You should be aware that my true form is the spirit of Kushikura, and I can directly observe some subtle things that ordinary people cannot observe. And the consciousness of this human race is extremely powerful, and is almost not inferior to you and me. As far as I know, It is impossible for human race body refiners to have such a powerful spiritual consciousness. This level of spiritual consciousness can only be possessed by at least monks in the human race who have broken through to the god transformation stage." The woman in the green skirt said slowly. , there was a hint of solemnity in his tone.

"Powerful consciousness! Are you saying that this person is not a body refiner, but a disguised god-transformation monk?" Huang Shigong's face showed a look of shock.

"I didn't say that. I didn't find any fluctuations in spiritual power in this person, but I can't rule out the possibility. After all, there are so many cultivation methods in the human race, and some of them are not even within our spiritual race's talent. Under the magical power, even if there is such a secret technique, it is not unusual. The purpose of our trip is mainly to find news about Wu Tu Ming Lei, and then report it to the clan. I don't want to make a mistake because of impulse. The real big thing even puts us in danger," the woman in green said with great solemnity on her face.

"You are right, if it is really a monk in the early stages of becoming a god, we are not completely sure of killing him!
If he ran away, it would really be more of a loss than a gain. However, if this is the case, the human race is really cunning!

Those high-level beings of the demon clan would be in serious trouble if they met this person.

They never imagined that a god-transformation cultivator would pretend to be a body-refining cultivator. Even a being of the same level would inevitably suffer a big loss if they were not prepared. "The old man in yellow robe nodded, feeling a little gloating again.

"By the way, Tie Li and Chi Mie should also have entered this place!

In order to find the news about Wu Tu Ming Lei, our Five Elements Spirit Tribe should have sent out manpower, but I don’t know which spirit general the Water Spirit Tribe sent? "The woman in the green skirt seemed to have remembered something and asked suddenly.

"This matter is quite complicated and confusing. However, as the secret lineage of our Five Elements Clan, the Shui Ling Clan is mysterious and unpredictable. No one knows about it. Wu Tu Ming Lei, as the earth attribute divine thunder among the five major divine thunders, is very important to Shui Ling. They are like natural enemies to the clan.

If it falls into the hands of others, the Shui Ling Tribe may fall into a place of eternal disaster.

Therefore, it is no surprise whoever is sent here. "Huang Shigong smiled slightly, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.

"That's true, but I heard some rumors on the way here. It seems that the Qi Ling Clan also intends to intervene in this matter." The woman in green clothes said softly with a hint of hesitation on her face.

"The Qi Ling Tribe hums, they are just coveting the Wu Tu Ming Lei, one of the five great divine thunders!
The reputation of this thunder is not as great as that of the evil-dispelling divine thunder of the past. How could those guys from the Qi Ling Clan just sit idly by and ignore it! "Huang Shigong snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

"Well, in any case, the people of the Qiling Tribe have a deeper understanding of the human and demon tribes than we do. They may be able to provide a lot of help to the Tomb of the Sunset, which is adjacent to the human and demon tribes. , we just need to work with them to search together." The woman in the green skirt shook her head slightly and said in a calm tone.

"I'm afraid that our efforts here are in vain. You know, regardless of whether it is true or not, there has been no news about the so-called Wu Tu Ming Lei for more than two hundred years since his appearance!

Do we really have to fall into this long, endless search again?
If the traces of Wu Tu Ming Lei are still hard to find, is it really necessary to continue this blind search for five hundred years or one thousand years?

Or maybe Wutu Minglei has been hidden deep in the wild land, so aren't we just wasting our time here and gaining nothing? "Huang Shigong frowned on his old face and said with some annoyance.

"There is no way around it. Wutu Minglei has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, and now it appears again. Even if it takes hundreds or thousands of years to find it, it is extremely worthwhile!
As for whether it was brought into the wilderness, who can tell the truth clearly?

We are just following orders.

Perhaps, during this period, we can take the opportunity to hunt down some monks from the human and demon races, and gain something from this place. "The woman in the green dress lowered her eyes and said slowly with a sigh.

"Forget it, it seems that there is no better way at the moment." Huang Shigong nodded helplessly, expressing his agreement with this method.

Afterwards, the two members of the Spiritual Tribe discussed in a low voice, and then their spiritual light flashed and disappeared into the trees again.

Yang Qian naturally knew nothing about the conversation between the two Spirit Tribe people. However, in the area where towering trees were just now, he vaguely felt that he was being peered at by some kind of eyes.

Although this dark gaze did not give Yang Qian a strong sense of crisis, he still decided to act cautiously so as not to alert the enemy and put himself in danger.

After all, he planned to have a good time in this Tomb of the Sunset.

Therefore, Yang Gan deliberately showed off the strength of a pure body refiner and slowly killed a seventh-level monster. In fact, he was as wary as a string in his heart. He had already secretly activated the three thunder sword magic weapons and the Void Emperor's Cauldron in an attempt to use this. Bring out the secretly peeping presence.

After all, according to Yang Qian's guess, the man in the dark probably has some way of hiding his body, and his cultivation level is not much higher than his. He is probably a spy from a foreign race.

But until he was about to leave the area, no one showed up.

Naturally, Yang Qian would not expose this matter easily. Instead, he pretended to know nothing and left quickly.

He still didn't stop until the feeling of prying eyes completely disappeared.

After crossing a distance of more than ten thousand miles, Yang Qiangang suddenly flashed and disappeared into a dense bush, completely disappearing without a trace.

More than half a day later.

Some strange land.

Yang Gan's eyes flashed, he shouted suddenly, and the golden spear in his hand suddenly thrust out like a dragon out of the sea.

On the opposite side, blood splattered everywhere, and a winged flying wolf was shot through by him. Its heart was pierced, and it died on the spot.

At this moment, sounds of breaking through the air were heard repeatedly, and dozens of sharp wind blades poured down like a heavy rain, shrouding Yang Gan's figure in it.

It turned out that there were seven or eight flying wolf beasts nearby that were exactly the same as before. Their eyes flashed with fierce light and they launched a fierce attack on Yang Gan.

However, Yang Gan seemed to turn a blind eye to these wind blades. The brilliance on his golden spear flashed away, and the spear instantly turned into a golden light and shot out quickly.

Driven by Yang Qian's divine power, even without the blessing of magic power, this shot is no small matter. The golden spear cut through the air like lightning, and with a faint ripple, it pierced the body of a flying wolf.

At the same time, Yang Gan below moved his eyes slightly and pointed at the spear in the air.

Suddenly, the spear turned in the air and shot out again like a spiritual snake towards the other flying wolf.

The flying wolf was horrified when he saw this, and sprayed out wind blades from his mouth in an attempt to block it. However, these wind blades shattered one after another the moment they touched the spear, unable to stop it at all.

After a scream, the flying wolf also followed in the footsteps of the previous wolf, being pierced by the spear and falling down.

At this moment, dense wind blades in the sky poured down like a sudden rain and struck Yang Gan's body.

But Yang Qian didn't even blink an eyelid. With just a flash of golden light on his body and the faint appearance of scales, he took all the wind blades down.

As a result, apart from the fact that the clothes he had just changed into became riddled with holes again, not even a single hair on Yang Gan was damaged.

Next, of course, Yang Gan drove the spear in the air and flew rapidly. Each swing took away the life of an flying wolf, until the last flying wolf also fell under his gun, and all these flying wolves were wiped out. It's clean.

After doing this, Yang Gancai waved gently with an expressionless face, and the spear flew back with a roar and fell steadily into his palm.

Yang Gan's eyes were like a torch, scanning the lifeless wolf corpses, and then he slowly walked towards a nearby big tree.

Under the big tree, there is a strange dead tree about several feet high. It is yellow in color and has a dull surface. There is a finger-width area at the root of the dead tree, as if it has been scorched by a fierce fire. But at the bottom of the charred wood, there was a faint green branch that stretched out tenaciously.

"This feeling!
This branch seems to have grown back after being bombarded by earth-type lightning!
Judging from this appearance, it is obvious that it has been affected unintentionally, at least two hundred years ago, and this residual power of thunder and lightning, if I did not possess the unfinished thunder spirit body, I would not be able to detect it at all. "Yang Gan frowned slightly, his eyes were like a torch, and there were ripples in his heart, as if he was thinking about something.

Two hundred years.
The mysterious earth attribute thunder and lightning power that was vaguely captured by the thunder spirit body made Yang Gan's heartstrings tighten suddenly.

The floodgates of memory suddenly opened, and he recalled the rumor he heard in the Tianyuan Holy City more than two hundred years ago before he could condense his Nascent Soul.

Crystal of Taiyin!

Wu Tu Ming Lei!

Yang Qian's eyes widened instantly, and even his breathing became much heavier.

Could it be that the legendary Wu Tu Ming Lei really appeared back then?

However, his mood did not last long.

Yang Gan's mood quickly returned to calm.

It is rumored that in the great war more than 200 years ago, in order to compete for Wu Tu Ming Lei, one of the five legendary divine thunders, monks in the Void Refining Stage were dispatched one after another, and even strong men in the Fusion Stage appeared.

Faced with such a scene, how dare he have the slightest delusion.

As time goes by, after so many years, where Wutu Minglei has wandered has long become a mystery.

Even if he knew its whereabouts, it would probably not be within Yang Qian's reach now.

What's more, there are rumors that Wutu Minglei may have entered the wild world.

In the wild world, there are powerful beings whose strength is comparable to that of transforming gods and refining voids. They are as numerous as stars.

There are also quite a few top warriors in Fusion and Mahayana, and all kinds of incredible natural disasters are even more jaw-dropping.

It is said that every year, a large number of high-level beings from the human and demon tribes leave the Three Realms and Seven Lands and enter the wild world. No matter whether they can find the treasures of heaven and earth they need, the number of them who can return is not enough. one third.

The loss is not heavy!
This made the top leaders of the human and demon tribes feel deeply helpless, but in order to maintain the number of top forces in their respective tribes, they had to acquiesce to the existence of this phenomenon.

Through the descriptions in the original work, Yang Qian naturally knew a lot of information about the wild places, and he was very curious and interested in the ancient wild world outside the country.

However, at this time, he has not yet broken through to the state of becoming a god, otherwise he might have been excited and embarked on that adventure journey.

Now Yang Gan stretched and was about to leave the nearby area.

However, just when Yang Qian was about to lift his leg, a man's cold voice suddenly came from a height of more than ten feet above his head.

"Not bad!

He was actually able to cleverly hide his own magic power and disguise himself as a body refiner. Even the spirit generals in my spirit clan who were as powerful as the early stage cultivators of the human race were unable to see through it.

It seems that you are not an ordinary human monk. You are able to reach this level by relying on the dual cultivation of law and body. You seem to have some background. "

When Yang Qian heard this, his pupils shrank violently, his face suddenly turned pale, and his body stiffened, as if he was frozen, and he suddenly became motionless.

At the same time, auras flashed in the air, and a small man several inches tall suddenly appeared out of thin air. He was wearing a soap-tongued robe, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he laughed like he was stroking his hands.

But the eyes that looked at Yang Qian were extremely cold, with a sense of indifference, and no smile at all. There was a blood-colored cloud under his feet, which was extremely strange.

A high-level existence among the spirit tribe!

Far more powerful than the aura of a monk in the transformation stage!

The villain in front of me is actually a Xuanling among the Spirit Clan who is as powerful as a monk in the Void Refining Stage! (End of chapter)

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