Immortality cultivation starts from Dongxuan Lake

Chapter 146 Tushan clan

In a living environment with no shortage of food and restraint, they will naturally not fight with each other.

Soon the bee swarm divided the entire Lingmi Mountain into three areas, and the three sub-swarms began to build nests and devour these spiritual objects at the same time. Even because there was too much spiritual rice, only the best part of the spiritual rice was taken.

Then Lu Ming lowered his head and said to Xiaoying: "If you think it will help you advance, just eat these things."

Xiaoying nodded and went to Lingmi Mountain for a meal before following Lu Ming.

When he came to the gray evil aura again, Lu Ming couldn't help but shook his head when he saw that these evil auras still showed no trace of dissipation. This time, he did not choose to enter, but chose to observe from the outside.

His main purpose is to study these evil spirits.

But when he came here, he couldn't control these evil spirits even after playing several spells in succession, as if these cold evil spirits were controlled by others.

Lu Ming's eyes showed doubts, he really didn't understand what he thought of in the end. Then he clenched his fists with five fingers and probed his consciousness into the evil aura.

The next moment, he seemed to be a majestic and wild figure in the evil aura. His face could not be seen clearly. The figure was thousands of feet tall, looking down at all living beings with a look of disdain on the world. The majesty made Lu Ming couldn't help but tremble.

When he was about to take back his consciousness, he found that this figure was actively looking at him!

He turned his head, opened his eyes, raised his fists and shook suddenly.

Snapped!

Lu Ming's consciousness was shattered like a mirror, followed by severe pain. He covered his head and took a few steps back.

His whole head felt like it was being pricked by needles, and his consciousness had been severely damaged just now.

This evil spirit is by no means simple.

Lu Ming trembled slightly, feeling as if some ancient monster was being suppressed inside.

Suddenly a possibility came to mind, "This evil spirit is somewhat similar to the black wind. Could it be that there is some kind of monster suppressing under this treasure house?"

"Is this evil spirit caused by the monster starting to corrode the seal?"

Lu Ming's eyes flickered and he endured the pain and began to meditate and adjust his breath.

Fortunately, these evil spirits did not erode outwards. After Lu Ming spent three days recovering from some physical injuries, as for his spiritual consciousness... he still felt a faint tingling sensation.

"It's such a terrifying existence. Just by leaking some aura, it can severely damage my consciousness." After he was almost hungry after recovering, Lu Ming sighed with emotion.

At this point, how could he not understand the restrictions set around here? On the one hand, it was Jumang's treasure house, and on the other hand, it suppressed the things below.

At the same time, the demons below, and the sealed ones, began to seep out evil spirits and corrode the seals, just like the demon-sealed space.

If he had passed through the demon-sealed space, he might not have recognized it, but he would not forget it after seeing it once.

The monster is naturally the wild figure whose face cannot be seen clearly.

Now that he knows, he doesn't think about these evil spirits. After all, the black wind evil spirits can be easily dispelled. On the contrary, these cold evil spirits have a strong will. Lu Ming is shocked every time he thinks of that wild figure.

Just the breath can severely damage his consciousness. Such things are not something he can peep into, so it is better to escape as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming looked around and found nothing. He just saw a very suspicious big stone on the way back.

It is said to be a stone, but in fact, a muscular fox with a vague aura is drawn on it.

totem!

"Strange, isn't this the treasure house of the Goumang clan?" Lu Ming murmured to himself.

If it is the treasure house of the Jumang clan, it makes sense that there is Jumang's totem in it. After all, the totem is the most fundamental inheritance of the clan, but what is the situation with this fox?

Even if you defeat a hostile tribe and capture their totems, you usually import the useful information into your own totems and destroy the original totems, thus eradicating the obscene priests.

And this location... He remembered that he didn't see this totem when he was here last time. Could it be...

Lu Ming thought of a possibility, then flipped his palm and took out the Blood Cloud Flag? In this shaman world, he can use the blood cloud flag arbitrarily without worrying about others mistaking him for a demonic monk.

Rolling blood mist emerged from the Blood Cloud Flag, and it immediately rolled up the fox totem and smashed it into pieces.

But something happened that shocked Lu Ming - the blood arrow condensed and hit the fox totem without causing any waves.

He continued to change swords, guns, swords and halberds, and continued to attack and bombard him. After consuming a lot of mana, he could not do anything about this totem.

As it should be, after all, the totem of a clan is the foundation of a clan. How can it be regarded as the foundation if it is so easy to destroy?

But the fox totem stood alone, the fox roaring to the sky as if it was laughing at Lu Ming.

This made Lu Ming lose his temper.

"Okay, I can't do anything to you, but this place can't do anything to you."

When Lu Ming waved the blood cloud flag, the blood mist directly pulled up the totem.

Totems cannot be moved at will. They must be moved by the clan leader or a large number of clan members.

The enemy must at least be a lot stronger than the totem before they can move.

But now there are no clan members to worship, and without the power of faith, the totem is just a dead object that can be easily moved.

The power of a totem needs to be activated by the power of faith, otherwise it will just be an inherited jade slip without any power.

But even so, the totem itself is as heavy as a thousand pounds. This is the movement Lu Ming mentioned before. It will not suddenly appear here if no one moves it.

When Lu Ming immediately rolled up the totem and slowly approached the cold evil aura, he couldn't do anything about the fox totem, and he didn't believe that the big demon sealed below couldn't do anything to you.

"No, no, no, stop!"

Just when Lu Ming was about to throw the totem into the cold evil air, an old voice came from it.

The voice was a little urgent, and when it appeared, Lu Ming's hands shook in fright, and he almost threw the totem into it.

"You guys from the Jumang clan are really rude."

The voice was also startled by Lu Ming's actions and said.

After Lu Ming calmed down, he thought to himself, "I know this totem won't move on its own. Someone is controlling it, and it's inside."

"Who the hell are you and why are you in this fox totem?" Lu Ming asked speaking the language of the witch clan.

"What a fox totem!"

"This is the totem of Tushan's lineage. I am Jian, the elder of the Tushan clan."

When Lu Ming heard this voice, he immediately thought of an old man in his sixties blowing his beard and staring, but then he snorted coldly.

"I don't care what kind of Tushan clan you are, now tell me clearly, where do you come from and how can you move on your own?"

"Otherwise I will throw you inside." Lu Ming pursed his lips towards the cold and evil place.

There was a long silence...Jian's voice sounded again in Tushan's totem.

"Do you know Chi You?"

"You should know, after all, you are from Jumang's lineage."

The old voice said to himself.

Lu Ming's expression did not change after hearing this. In fact, he really didn't understand Chi You with his false words.

(End of this chapter)