In a big battle, forty-one people were actually lost.
You must know that these are all silver-level disciples, masters of the realm of great martial arts, even for a sect like the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, forty-one masters of the realm of great martial arts, that is a great loss.
Everyone's expressions were extremely solemn, and no one spoke. After waiting for more than ten minutes, seeing that the Dongyi people did not come after them, Chen Kuan and the others felt relieved and found a place to heal their injuries.
Lu Ming also flew onto a big tree, and started to refine the blood essence that he had swallowed just now, using the Dragon Fighting Technique with all his strength.
It swallowed the blood essence of two great martial artists of the fourth level of martial arts in a row, and the energy of the two great martial artists of the fourth level of martial arts was unimaginably rich, which was equivalent to the blood essence of one hundred and fifty first-level martial artists of great martial artists.
Such a huge amount of blood essence cannot be refined in a short while.
whoop...
The blood of the devouring spirit seemed to be breathing, and every time it exhaled, a huge energy poured into Lu Ming's body.
Lu Ming's cultivation was rapidly improving.
The peak of the first level of the great martial artist, the late stage of the first level of the great martial artist...
Two hours later, Lu Ming refined all the blood essence and turned it into his true energy.
Lu Ming's cultivation has reached the peak of the first level of a great martial artist.
This made Lu Ming smile bitterly.
This is equivalent to the blood essence of 150 first-level warriors of great martial artists. That is to say, the blood essence of 150 warriors of the same level as him cannot make him break through a level, but only reach the first level of great martial artists. Just the pinnacle.
The third level of Zhanlong Zhenjue, to improve one's cultivation, requires too much energy, dozens of times more than ordinary people.
I really don't know how terrifying the energy needed to improve the cultivation base will be when I cultivate to the fourth, fifth, or even eighth and ninth levels. Thinking of this, Lu Ming can only smile wryly.
Shaking his head, he put these thoughts aside, now, it's useless to think so far.
Lu Ming collected his power and jumped off the big tree.
"Junior Brother Lu Ming."
When Chen Kuan saw Lu Ming, he called out.
His complexion is better than before, obviously after some healing, he has recovered a lot.
Beside him is the fourth-fold master of the great martial artist of the other three courtyards.
Several people gathered together, as if discussing something.
Lu Ming walked over.
"Where is this place? Just now I heard people from the Dongyi tribe yelling about the relics of their ancestors."
The fourth-level master of the Xuanwu Academy's great martial arts master, named Sun Ruo, frowned at this time.
"I once saw a record in an ancient book. It is said that in the long past, at least 10,000 years ago, a large area of the Lieyang Empire was ruled by the Dongyi people."
Chen Kuan thought for a moment.
"What? The territory of the Lie Sun Empire was once ruled by the Dongyi people?"
Several others were taken aback.
The Dongyi tribe is just a small tribe in the coastal mountains, with a population of only a few million. How could it be possible to rule the huge territory of the Lieyang Empire
Chen Kuan thought for a while, and said: "It is indeed recorded in the classics. It is said that the Dongyi people were very powerful back then, and the territory they ruled was not only the current Lieyang Empire, but also several empires near the Lieyang Empire. Extreme."
Several people were shocked, apparently this was the first time they had heard such an allusion.
"It's a pity that they fell apart in the end. After thousands of years, the Dongyi tribe has completely declined and become the current small tribe."
Chen Kuan sighed.
No matter how powerful the forces are, they can't stop the invasion of the years, and they will decline sooner or later.
"So, this should be the relic left by the Dongyi people."
The eyes of a young man from the White Tiger Yard suddenly lit up.
So did the others.
Here, the mountains, rivers, and forests are dense and full of vitality. It is very likely that it is a small plane. It is not difficult to guess that it is very likely that this place was left by the strong Dongyi people.
Since the Dongyi tribe was so powerful back then, what kind of treasures will there be in the small plane left behind
Adventure, adventure!
Several people roared in their hearts, and their eyes flickered at the same time.
"Junior Brothers, since the Dongyi people are not chasing us, there is no danger for the time being. In my opinion, let's go separately!"
A young man in the White Tiger Court proposed.
"I agree!"
The young and strong men of Qinglongyuan also echoed.
If everyone acts together, what opportunities will they encounter and what treasures will be obtained, and how should they be divided
Naturally, everyone made up their minds.
"Okay, then it's settled."
In the end, they made up their minds, parted ways, and each looked for their own opportunities.
Swish! Swish! ...
Soon, the disciples of the four courtyards, in twos and threes, each chose a direction, dispersed and disappeared into the mountains and forests.
"Junior Brother Lu Ming, do you want to act together?"
Chen Kuan looked at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming shook his head and said with a smile, "No, I'd better go alone!"
"Then Junior Brother Lu, take care!"
Chen Kuan clasped his fists and left here with a few people.
Soon, only Lu Ming was left here.
Lu Ming pondered for a while, then moved his body and headed out of the forest. Soon, he came out of the forest, then glanced at the footprints on the ground, and chased in the direction where the Dongyi people left.
Since it is the remains left by the ancestors of the Dongyi people, the Dongyi people must know a lot of inside stories. Instead of searching around like a headless chicken alone, it is better to follow the people of the Dongyi people and rob them halfway. Not happy!
Lu Ming performed a volley step, his body was like a gust of wind passing by, and he was extremely fast.
A plane is actually a world, but the laws of heaven and earth in this world are incomplete, imperfect, have various defects, and the area is not very large, so it is called a plane.
According to the size of the plane, it is divided into small planes, medium planes, and large planes.
Now, this plane is just a small plane.
But the area is small, which is also compared to the Shenhuang Continent. In fact, this plane has a radius of no less than thousands of miles.
After traveling thousands of miles, Lu Ming finally heard something.
Ahead, there was the sound of a great battle.
Lu Ming didn't stop at all, and walked in the direction of the sound.
Not long after, a dilapidated palace appeared in front of Lu Ming.
It can be seen that the palace is very large and covers a wide area, but it has been too long, and it is already very dilapidated, and many places have collapsed.
At this time, there was a fierce battle at the gate of the palace.
More than a dozen Dongyi tribes are fighting with eight monsters.
Lu Ming could tell at a glance that all of the dozen or so Dongyi people were masters at the level of great martial artists. Among them, there were two masters at the fourth level of great martial arts, and four of them were at the third level of great martial arts.
But with so many masters, facing the eight monsters, they only have a slight upper hand.
Because those eight monsters are very abnormal.
These eight monsters had lost their hair, revealing skinny muscles that looked like they were full of metallic luster.
Every monster, with red eyes, roared in a low voice, regardless of life and death, constantly pounced on the masters of the Dongyi tribe.
However, Dongyi masters sometimes slashed their swords on the monsters' bodies, and they actually made the sound of metal and iron clashing.