From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

As the two children's voices went away, there was silence again. Luo Zheng didn't even have time to observe the surrounding scenery, and he didn't know where he was.

When Xumi's ring is lost, Luo Zheng is not very nervous. There is Luo Zheng's mark in Xumi's ring, which ordinary people can't open at all.

The two children just now should be the children of civilians. It is estimated that there should be no powerful warrior in the family.

Now Luo Zheng's biggest problem is to let his body recover, at least to be able to move.

With the passage of time, the sky gradually darkened down, all around the dark, immersed in the night.

I don't know how long after that, Luo Zheng suddenly heard a sound of feet. Besides the sound of feet, he also heard the sound of talking.

"Is that it?"

"Yes, father!"

"Come on, let's go and have a look, but be careful."

Then Luo Zheng saw the yellow light on the edge of the pit. He saw several flaming torches and several middle-aged people.

"Ordinary people," Luo Zheng thought faintly.

One of them put out his head and asked, "who are you?"

Luo Zheng blinked, where can he answer the question.

"Get him up first," said the other.

Then two middle-aged people climbed down the edge of the pit. One of them tied the rope to Luo Zheng's body. After pulling the rope, he cried, "pull!"

But a pull down, motionless.

"Why is it so heavy?" Someone said in surprise.

Although Luo Zheng was eight feet long, he was not very big. According to their estimation, he was only a hundred pounds strong. On top of it, there were four adults pulling the rope, but they couldn't pull Luo Zheng at all.

What they don't know is that Luo Zheng's body is forged, and it's also an immortal body. The density of body and bone is far different from that of ordinary people. Naturally, it's much heavier than ordinary people.

In fact, in the process of cultivation, the weight of martial arts practitioners is constantly increasing. Otherwise, their physical bodies simply can't bear the power of millions of Jin, and Luo Zheng's physical bodies are much heavier than ordinary martial arts practitioners.

After a while, Luo Zheng heard someone's whip whipping in the air, and then heard the sound of horse's hooves. The power on the rope finally pulled Luo Zheng into the pit.

It was dark all around, but the darkness was not an obstacle for Luo Zheng. After being washed by the sap of the sacred tree, Luo Zheng's eyes could easily overcome the barrier of darkness.

Unfortunately, Luo Zheng couldn't move freely, so he had to let these people place himself in a cart. Then he heard the four horses pulling him forward

After a while, Luo Zheng's remaining light saw a tent, which was built along a huge grassland. It was not a small tribe.

Luo Zheng was a little relieved. It seemed that this was the settlement of a group of nomads.

"My friend, you have a rest here now," a middle-aged man said to Luo Zheng, lowering his head. "This ring was taken from you by my son and should be returned to you." after that, the middle-aged man shook the Xumi ring in front of Luo Zheng. Then he pulled the little boy in front of Luo Zheng, squeezed the little boy's hand and said, "as for my child's theft, I've already taught him a lesson. Tell this uncle I'm sorry. "

"Yes, I'm sorry..." The little boy seems to have been crying for a long time, and his voice is a little hoarse.

Luo Zheng saw purple blood stains on the little boy's hands. In fact, Luo Zheng wanted to say that there was no need for them to do so.

It's a pity that Luo Zheng can't speak at all A little trouble!

When those people came out of the tent, only Luo Zheng was left lying on the bed board alone.

All night long, Luo Zheng was running his real yuan in silence.

In order to fight against the purple space storm, Luo Zheng used up all the true elements in his body. Now he can only re condense the vitality of heaven and earth a little bit.

Fortunately, his Dantian can work. With the little condensation of Zhenyuan, it is like a purple mist slowly turning in Luo Zheng's Dantian, and then it runs little by little along the vein of his body.

In the process of crossing, after Luo Zheng was involved in the purple space storm, a lot of space force penetrated Luo Zheng's body, and now it still exists in Luo Zheng's eight channels.

If you are a general warrior, you are a useless person.

However, Luo Zheng's constitution is special. Although the meridians of the body are completely blocked by the force of space, the interior is not damaged. It only needs a little bit to clear the force of space.

However, it is not easy to remove the power of these spaces, and it also requires certain skills of Luo Zheng.

One night later, Luo Zheng eliminated the space force of the whole spine. Although his body was still unable to move, he was able to twist his neck and speak.

Early in the morning, when the tent was lifted, the little girl handed him a pancake and a bag of water.Just as the little girl was about to feed Luo Zheng the pancakes, Luo Zheng suddenly said with a smile, "what's your name?"

The little girl's eyes were fixed on Luo Zheng. After a while, she cried out: "Daddy, that strange man can talk!"

"Weirdo?" Luo Zheng's face was full of laughter and tears.

As soon as the girl's voice fell, the tent was lifted again. It was the middle-aged people who saved their lives yesterday.

"Young man, are you awake?" Asked the middle-aged man at the head.

"Where is this?" Luo Zheng asked curiously.

Hearing Luo Zheng's question, the middle-aged man also showed a strange look and asked, "this is the ranch of the demons, don't you know?"

"Demon ranch?" Luo Zheng's face was suspicious, "what do you mean?"

The middle-aged face showed a helpless smile, "ranch is ranch, what else can it mean?"

Luo Zheng was even more puzzled.

Since this is the pasture of the demons, why are there human herdsmen?

Although the demon race is better than the pure beast race of the demon race, and the demon race has its own writing and cultural heritage, it is still a different race after all. How can it coexist peacefully with human beings?

What's more, according to the celestial immortal, this continent is a chaotic world, and it is even more impossible for this kind of thing to happen.

Just at this time, Luo Zheng suddenly heard a cry from outside, "the demon envoy is coming! Here comes the magic emissary, and all the young and old men of every family come out! "

The middle-aged man nodded to Luo Zheng and said, "excuse me first. The demon envoy comes to the ranch to pick people. According to the rules, we should all go out."

The curtain of the tent was not put down. Luo Zheng turned his head and could see outside. On a field not far away, there were seven or eight hundred good people standing together, old and young women and children.

In front of these people, there are two tall demons. Their whole body is gray brown skin, almost a foot high, and there are two long tusks sticking out from their mouths. These are the magic envoys in their mouths.

Luo Zheng, a demon, once saw that the level five beast Luo Zheng killed at the end of the bloody trial was a demon.

Between them, the two magic envoys swayed around, then said with thick throat: "today is the birthday of our governor, we want a big banquet, we want five people!"

The middle-aged man's face showed a look of embarrassment, "this, five people will not be too much?"

"No discussion! Still young, you, you, you and you Well, that little girl is good, fresh and delicious! Take her along, by the way The devil made the Lord point out.

The middle-aged man was even more embarrassed when he heard the words of the demon emissary! This is not going to work! The governor of Dadu said no little girls, not before the age of 14! "

"Who cares? Today, the governor is very happy. He wants to eat some tender ones! Ha ha Just as he said that the devil made the adult throw a rope out of his hand and set it towards several people.

The little girl wants to escape, but where can she escape from the rope of the master? In an instant, it was set up firmly.

Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes. Now he realized that this is indeed the grassland of the demons, but the herders are not human beings. Human beings are just animals on the grassland.