The First Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Eight Chapters Dominate (Three)

Lu Zhou didn't rush to make a decision. After all, this kind of thing needs everyone to make a decision.

Everyone's talent is limited, and not everyone can get the opportunity, which means that some people will lose their lifespan during this trip to Zhenshou Market.

Standing on the dividing line, Lu Zhou turned to look at everyone in Motian Pavilion, and said, "I won't repeat the pros and cons here. Those who wish to move on, those who don't want to wait, will not blame me."

He hadn't used the title "benzuo" for a long time, and when he used it often, it meant that he was very serious and solemn.

Zhenshou Market is full of unknowns and uncertainties.

He needs to be accountable to everyone.

The passage of life means that practicing in the core area of ​​Zhenshou Market can get the most benefit.

Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong hardly thought about it, and they swept over.

Ming Shiyin smiled and said, "How could I be missing from such a small scene."

He and the dog also walked over.

"It's nothing more than a loss of life." Kong Wen glanced at the three brothers, and the four followed decisively.

The cultivation base of the four brothers Kong Wen is generally in the four lives of the Thousand Realms, and their lifespan is about 4,600 years.

Xiaoyuan'er and Conch were hesitant at first, but seeing that the seniors were so active, they followed suit... Both the master and the seniors went, there was nothing to fear.

Yan Zhenluo smiled and said, "Let's go, Lao Lu."

Lu Li: "This..."

"I almost forgot, you can only open five fates, and you have been seriously injured. Then you stay with Lu Wu. Lu Wu is like a real person. Staying with it is very safe." Yan Zhenluo said.

He was still hesitating at first, but Yan Zhenluo was a fierce general, but Lu Li said instead:

"I would have died a long time ago, and now I will earn one extra day of living."

Lu Li walked over.

Yan Zhenluo didn't say much, put on his shoulders and walked towards the crowd.

"It's not about life and death, don't make it so heavy." Ming Shiyin said with a smile.

Lu Zhou Fuxu looked at Lu Li and said, "Sacrifice your life palace."

Lu Li nodded and sacrificed his life palace.

The crowd looked over.

In the ink-colored lotus seat, the five destiny areas are looming, and they are recovering. But his life palace can only withstand the size of five fate cells, and there is no extra place to open the next fate cell.

Life Palace can be compressed in size.

Just like the astrolabe, by changing the size, the function of the astrolabe is extended. But it cannot affect the opening of the destiny chart? The astrolabe becomes larger, and the destiny chart area will also increase in the same proportion.

In other words...

The upper limit of Lu Li's talent is the Five Lives of the Thousand Realms, and he will stay at this realm for the rest of his life.

Lu Zhou said, "Can you expand your upper limit with too much air? You don't need to worry too much."

Lu Li nodded.

Didn't hold out much hope for that.

How many masters have fallen in the previous Taixu plans? He couldn't get the favor of Taixu's breath, how could he dare to ask for it.

However, the ancestors spoke? At least there is a glimmer of hope.

Speaking of the Taixu plan, Ming Shiyin asked curiously: "It now seems that the unknown land is much more dangerous than expected? The core land is even more dangerous. The highest Taixu plan back then was only the thirteen fates. The Lan Xihe, how did they deal with the unknown land?"

"Tai Xu plan?" Kong Wen was a little at a loss.

"Isn't there Qinglian?"

Kong Wen shook his head.

This shows that the Taixu plan is only limited to the side of the black lotus and the white lotus.

Is Ji Tiandao going to an unknown place alone? It should not be a group.

Lu Zhou said: "Perhaps, the core place they go to is always the periphery."

The people of Motian Pavilion kept advancing and came to a place full of ruins.

The ruins are extremely damaged? There are old city wall buildings? There are various incomprehensible symbols engraved on them.

"It really looks like a place where humans lived in the past." Yan Zhenluo flew up a giant pillar and looked around.

"It can be preserved for so long without turning into dust, these ruins are not simple."

Stones, slate covered with dust.

The terrain of Zhenshouxu is relatively low, and there are a lot of jungles and mountains on the periphery, so there is almost no wind coming in.

The symbols on the stone walls and the waste artifacts scattered at the base of the walls form a picture of mountains and rivers spanning 100,000 years.

Kong Wen came to a blank place and scattered a large number of tracking sigils.

It didn't take long to get a response.

"left."

Change direction to the left, travel about ten miles, and there are several people lying on the ground in front of them.

Kong Wen quickly went up, checked it, and said, "Pavilion Master, he's dead."

The chest-piercing corpse on the ground has been torn apart, and the body is riddled with holes.

"Here too! They're all dead."

Mingshi flew around because of his control of Qiongqi.

Others broaden their search.

"It's all the corpses of people who have penetrated the chest. There are many more...about five hundred."

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air and set their eyes on Lu Zhou.

They had a vague worry about the unknown.

Just as Lu Zhou was about to activate his supernatural powers, and when he was listening to all directions, there was a faint sound of fighting in front of him.

Lu Zhou was the first to fly into the air.

Whoosh whoosh, the others followed behind, hovering at a low altitude.

swept forward.

They saw more than a dozen Guanxiong and dozens of human cultivators mixed together and ran over in horror.

The chest-penetrating people are in groups of three, the big one is carrying the small one, jumping all the way, like frogs, while the human beings support each other and keep knocking them into the air. They were covered in blood.

Their expressions are very simple, only - fear.

"what----"

A shrill cry like a demon girl in the jungle spread out, forming a wave like a sound wave, driving away the human practitioners and those who penetrated the chest.

The practitioners were so frightened that they lost their minds.

Lu Zhou saw a person flying over, grabbed it with five fingers, clasped it, and the power of the heavenly phase attached, stabilized the person, and asked, "What?"

"The master... the master of Zhenshou Market, the master of Zhenshou Market... the master of Zhenshou Market..." The man kept talking.

Lu Zhou let go, and the man was freed and quickly fled.

"what--"

The cry was sharper.

Yan Zhenluo and Lu Li frowned when they heard it, and quickly covered their ears.

The four Kong Wen brothers stepped back again and again, retreating a distance of 100 meters, and threw out their shields to block the front.

The others were safe and sound, looking at the four brothers Yan Zhenluo, Lu Li and Kong Wen strangely.

Kong Wen looked solemn and looked at the direction of the voice: "Yong He."

Lu Li was surprised:

"Yonghe, who is good at attacking hearts?"

"Yes, Yong He can penetrate the weaknesses of human beings and release extremely strong negative emotions and intimidation ability. People who are not determined can easily lose themselves and lose their hearts." Kong Wen said.

"The one that was released just now should be the ability to intimidate, which will greatly increase the fear of humans. It should not want to kill yet."

After releasing the two calls, the front became quiet.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard indifferently and said, "I want to see how powerful this beast is."

The voice just fell.

In the distant sky, four figures are looming.

Lu Zhou glanced at it and said, "Follow."

Everyone rushed over in unison.

Kong Wen's heart skipped a beat and rushed over.

Led by Luzhou, everyone came to the sky above the core area of ​​Zhenshou Market.

Looking down from above, the place where the shrill screams of horror were heard just now is the square mausoleum-like building below.

Withered branches, vines, and cyan mist shrouded all around.

"Yong He should be in this mausoleum... Strange, when was there a mausoleum in Zhenshou Market?" Kong Wen said.

"Have you been here before?" Ming Shiyin asked.

"Uh...I haven't been here, I've heard of it all," Kong Wen said.

"It's all based on falsehoods."

Thousands of meters away in the sky, the four figures gradually became clear.

The four old men, two black and two white, were far away from Lu Zhou and the others.

The expressions of the four old men were calm, as if they were patiently observing Lu Zhou and the others...

Lu Zhou spoke first and broke the deadlock: "Who are you?"