The Lord Of The Underworld - Chapter 72

Xuanwu Mountain is remote and steep, so few people visit here. It is also not packed with villages of all sizes like the surrounding mountains, only a small village named Wuluo is stationed here.

“The owner! Why don’t people from Wuluo Village come out to find us to buy things today?”

The woman carrying a bamboo basket called her husband. They have been living by buying things for the villagers of Wuluo Village for a while.

The villagers who buy things usually come out in the early morning. As a result, the women waited until the sun was up and did not see the shadows of the villagers. How could this make her not panic?

“Isn’t someone trying to grab business with us?” The woman said anxiously, and suddenly a slender figure was swept across her eyes.

The one who came to the woman was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. She was dressed plainly, with a slight smile in her eyes, but it drew people’s attention.

“Hey, you are the one picked up by the family in Wuluo Village…” Orphan!

The woman recognized the girl’s identity at once, and she quickly swallowed the second half of the words into her stomach when she was talking. When the woman looked at the girl carefully, she still felt a little strange—she was usually dusty and inconspicuous. Why is it that today is like a pearl with the dust wiped off? Excitingly bright!

“Madam, the person in charge of the purchase in Wuluo Village has something to do today. He asked me to tell you that he will come back a few days later.”

Yuan Qingyan said, but there was a trace of coldness in her eyes that had not been noticed by the woman.

“Good, good!” the woman said repeatedly. She looked at Yuan Qingyan’s unhurriedly leaving figure, and suddenly saw a dark trace on her clothes, and she was stunned.

“Hello, what’s the matter with you?” Her husband came out to see the woman in a daze, and urged her to go to work.

The woman said to herself: “Why does this girl look like a mass of dried blood on her sleeves? It should have been injured by accident… should it?”

The women did not know that Yuan Qingyan, who was walking slowly with her back to her, let go of the tightly clenched veil, her fingers were full of blood. Yuan Qingyan wiped the stained blood stains inch by inch with the clean area of ​​the veil, like a knife hidden in her eyes.

She said: “Wuluo Village? Wuluo Village has long ceased to exist—”

“And I deliberately lurked for so long, and finally, finally got the spiritual root I wanted! From today, I am a human master!” Yuan Qingyan stroked her abdomen, she felt that the spiritual root had been merged with her One.

As a book wearer, she finally got the spiritual roots of the protagonist of this world evolved from a novel.

Yuan Qingyan smiled triumphantly, but she didn’t even know how guilty she was when she said she deliberately lurked near the protagonist.

Yuan Qingyan is not as smart and farsighted as she said. She didn’t plan ahead to take advantage of the foggy village, but fell off the cliff while being chased by wild beasts and was rescued by the protagonist’s parents.

After waking up, Yuan Qingyan recognized the protagonist and was maddened by the talent gap between the two of them, and then she became malicious–

She comforted herself and said: “People are not for themselves, and the heavens are destroyed! Besides, the people in Wuluo Village are going to die in the plot.”

The misty village, hidden by the mountains, was engulfed in a sea of ​​fire at this moment.

The fire was strong, and the sky was burnt red.

A slender figure was pressed under the collapsed wooden house, his legs were pressed by the broken beams, and the sound of flames was spreading toward him.

But his most serious injury was in the abdomen-a blood hole broke through his abdomen, and dark brown blood coagulated under his body, but there was scarlet, flowing blood dripping out.

The wound was extremely irregular, and the organs inside were messed up…It was as if someone abruptly took something out of the boy’s body.

“Ho…ha!”

The boy was so badly wounded that his eyes were still staring. He stared at the two scorched corpses-those were his parents.

His hair was stuck with blood and sweat on his face, but a ray of blood burst out of his eyes, which were almost completely covered by the hair.

“Kill, kill…help me!” The young man gasped, breathing hard, and after a while, he hung his head and lost his voice, silent as if he had died.

After a long while, the boy opened his eyes, and his black eyes didn’t fluctuate even if they met the sky full of fire.

Luo Zhifeng opened his eyes from the boy’s body, very clear what the boy said at the last moment of his sobriety. He was clearly aware of the existence of Luo Zhifeng and hoped that he could avenge himself.

Luo Zhifeng’s body is called Mo Shang, and it is the protagonist of this small world.

This is an age of cultivating immortals where there are immortal cultivators. In order to pursue the great avenue, they will continue to practice, and they want to survive the thunder and become true immortals.

Luo Zhifeng got the plot of this small world that was used as a testing ground from the live broadcast system. The plot is very simple. It is nothing more than an escalation story of Mo Shang as the protagonist constantly upgrading, collecting foreign treasures, collecting younger brothers, fighting bosses… and finally soaring into a real fairy.

In the original plot of the novel, Mo Shang’s parents, including a whole village, would die under the attack of the magic repair, leaving only Mo Shang as a survivor. After wandering for a few days, he was spotted by the cultivators who went to the mortal to kill the devil, and brought back the largest cultivating sect, and formally began his journey of cultivating immortals.

But the plot has been changed by the book wearer Yuan Qingyan.

In Mo Shang’s memory, Luo Zhifeng saw that his parents rescued Yuan Qingyan, a young girl who was bruised and almost buried in a beast’s mouth, and took her home to take care of her.

Because Yuan Qingyan’s parents claimed to be an orphan, Mo Shang’s parents treated her as if they were their own daughter, and Mo Shang almost regarded her as his sister.

until today–

There was a big fire in the village, which spread quickly. Mo Shang rushed to find his parents and found that they were sleeping in a sea of ​​fire. Mo Shang was hit by a beam when he pulled them.

At this moment, a masked person suddenly appeared in front of him. The masked person smiled wickedly and professed to be a magic repair, stabbed a knife into his abdomen and took out something.

Mo Shang did not faint in the severe pain, but discovered the true identity of the masked man with his keenness as the protagonist.

—— Yuan Qingyan, the orphan girl taken in by their family!

The moment Mo Shang made a judgment, he also understood why her parents could not wake up in the sea of ​​fire… Yuan Qingyan controlled their food, she must have done something!

Mo Shang couldn’t understand why Yuan Qingyan wanted to avenge her revenge. Did his parents treat her badly? Did they treat her badly? –why why? !

Then, Mo Shang waited until Luo Zhifeng’s arrival when he was dying.

Luo Zhifeng managed to free his body from under the beam, and attached one hand to the huge wound on his abdomen.

Luo Zhifeng knew why Yuan Qingyan wanted to do it.

Cultivators also look at their talents and spiritual roots in their cultivation. A monk with a bad spiritual root can hardly make progress on the path of cultivation. As the protagonist, Mo Shang has the most blessed spiritual root.

The book wearer Yuan Qingyan dug away Mo Shang’s spiritual roots, and wanted to graft her great talent on her.

Her ambition is very obvious, Yuan Qingyan wants to take advantage of the trend to replace the leading role!

It’s a pity… Yuan Qingyan doesn’t know enough about the plot of this small world. Luo Zhifeng felt the weak spiritual warmth delivered by the meridians around him, and the abdomen that was stopping bleeding-the protagonist Mo Shang possessed the rare dual spiritual roots in the world. One was light and the other was dark. Yuan Qingyan dug out only Mo Shang. The light roots.

It wasn’t until this body was barely repaired that it could be moved, that Luo Zhifeng staggered and started walking.

“I don’t want to die…”

“I don’t want to die!”

Luo Zhifeng heard a faint cry for help in the ruins engulfed by the sea of ​​fire.

He slowly stepped forward and saw a young man who was eating people. He was the same age as Mo Shang, and his limbs underneath were twisted and broken, and his pupils were about to spread, and he obviously couldn’t survive.

But even under such circumstances, the boy still did not give up the idea of ​​living, so he greedily swallowed and bit a man’s arm in front of Luo Zhifeng, as if he wanted to use cannibalism to supplement his loss. s life!

Luo Zhifeng recognized who this cannibal boy was. He is the future villain Lu Zhiling in the novel “For the Immortal”, a pervert who likes to eat people.

He has dark spiritual roots, but he is not as lucky as Mo Shang to have light spiritual roots as a supplement and regulation, so he is bloodthirsty.

Lu Zhiling killed his alcoholic father when he was a child, and by coincidence swallowed his flesh and blood, and he was out of control ever since. He believes that cannibalism can replenish his life and get endless pleasure.

In the plot, he is not only a pervert, but also a Xiaoqiang-he is afraid of death, crazily eager to survive, as long as he is not killed by a single blow, he can survive.

Just like…now.

Luo Zhifeng glanced at Lu Zhiling faintly. Lu Zhiling was handsome in appearance and strong in strength. He was one of the top figures in “For the Immortal”. According to the systematic classification, he should also be one of the characters that the book wearer Yuan Qingyan needs to tackle.

But who wants it?

Yuan Qingyan dug up the protagonist’s spiritual roots and set a fire to destroy the corpse, but it directly affected Lu Zhiling——

Under the current circumstances, Lu Zhiling could no longer survive.

“You are dying, no one can save you.” Luo Zhifeng said to Lu Zhiling.

“No! No no…” Lu Zhiling called, “I am Lu Zhiling… I can live, I can live!”

As he talked, his eyes had gradually dimmed.

The current Lu Zhiling is not the magic repair Lu Zhiling who joined the Xuanwu Sect, he is just an ordinary person.

So even Lu Zhiling himself didn’t have the hope that he could live.

Just as Lu Zhiling was about to die, as if he had thought of something, he exhausted all his strength and shouted at Luo Zhifeng: “Then… give you my name, give you my name!”

“You are Lu Zhiling, you are me!!”

When he said this, the corner of his mouth raised a satisfied smile. He thought… as long as “Lu Zhiling” is still alive, then he is alive!

He-is not dead!

After speaking, Lu Zhiling was completely out of breath. At this moment, a breeze blew, and a black-haired man was leaning against the beam of the collapsed house, not afraid of the blazing flame.

His facial features have some alien characteristics, and his blood-red eyes look a bit evil for no reason. The man’s gaze fell on Luo Zhifeng, the only living person, and said in a funny way: “What did I see?”

“Is this the kid who is said to kill me in the future?”

Luo Zhifeng looked at the man without fear. Is this man a magic repairer, or…