Versatile Mage: Start by obtaining the White Tiger Pendant

"As for risking your life, I certainly believe you have a trump card to turn the tables, but I also brought the Totem Black Snake. With your well-informed knowledge, you should know about the Hangzhou Black Snake, right?"

As the words fell, Asharuya's expression changed several times, and finally she showed a charming smile: "I was wondering who is so powerful at the same age, it turns out to be Lu Jun who was scheduled to be the captain of the Jiuzhou State Mansion."

Now she really had no intention of resisting. Before coming to Jiuzhou, she had carefully collected relevant information.

The most recent major event is undoubtedly the spread of toxic fog in the top city of Hangzhou, which coincides with the heat of this national government war.

Lu Jun then came into her sight, and he also knew a little about the only surviving ancient totem black snake in Jiuzhou.

Asharuya was secretly shocked. Now that she had met him, she felt that this person was unfathomable and far beyond what was rumored.

But she has to take part in this battle between the National Government and the Government, which is really hard to bear.

"It's okay." Asharuya encouraged herself secretly: "Wait until I refine the Dark Stone and make a contract with the Dark Sword Master. The outcome is still unknown."

On the other side, Lu Jun woke up the white-haired boy Wei Xi.

Chapter 232 The Great Purge?

Wei Xi woke up slowly.

He looked at the cold and composed Lu Jun in front of him, and then glanced at the old sage grandmother who had passed away long ago, and he couldn't help feeling confused.

Lu Jun said in a gentler tone: "Do you have a last name?"

“No.” The white-haired boy shook his head and said, “My grandmother is European. She just gave me a name.”

Weixi...Xi means dawn. Weixi was born in a hopeless and dead place, which vaguely implies the fate of this person.

Hearing this, Lu Jun sighed. Although he did not understand healing magic, he could sense some deathly aura from the young man because of the curse-related ghosts.

Perhaps it was just as Asharuya judged, his body would not have many years left unless he could perfectly master that light magic power.

"Well, I'll give you the surname Lu. The road ahead is long and arduous, but there may be hope for survival. It all depends on your luck."

Lu Jun paused and said, "Now there is no time to lose. I will take you out of the Undead Forbidden Zone."

"Thank you big brother."

The white-haired boy Lu Weixi nodded obediently and said gratefully.

Lu Weixi is very sensible. He knows that others help him out of kindness, not duty. He will repay this kindness if he has the chance in the future.

"Forget it, don't call me big brother." Lu Jun's mouth twitched and he said, "Just call me Lu Jun."

Afterwards, Lu Jun helped Lu Weixi clean up the old sage's bones.

Originally, he wanted to bring the body back to the ancient capital for burial. This land of the dead was too deathly dense. Even with the cultivation level of a super-level great sage, if he was buried here, what would he do if he turned into an undead after a few decades?

But Lu Weixi refused and chose to bury it on the spot.

"Grandma is a rootless duckweed. Dying in the restricted area of ​​the undead is probably the best ending."

Buzz!

Then the white-haired boy stood in front of the grave, clasped his hands together, and his whole body radiated bright magic energy, like a little golden sun descending to the earth, his entire body crystal clear.

A pure milky golden beam of light fell on the grave, the halo rippled, and layers of golden ripples spread out in all directions.

The powerful purifying force swept away the breath of death within a radius of hundreds of meters, and the barren earth began to show signs of life, with green grass sprouting.

"Is this, the intermediate light magic [Light Blessing]?!"

Lu Jun widened his eyes, slightly surprised. The situation was obviously not that of an ordinary mid-level light mage.

Moreover, this special light seed, a natural spirit seed, sanctified?! It has a strong ability to restrain dark magic.

"At the age of fourteen or fifteen, he is already at the intermediate level. He is a rare commodity."

He secretly calculated that he could sense that there was a huge amount of energy hidden in Lu Weixi's body, which was too heavy for a fragile human body to bear.

Finally, Lu Weixi said with a pale face: "I have cast a purification magic. From now on, grandma's bones will rest in peace and will not become a ghost."

After the matter was settled, Lu Jun called the Night Thunder Dream Beast to carry the thin white-haired boy on its back.

As for Asharuya, she was still in a restrained state, being held by the female ghost.

She gritted her teeth and swore to herself that she would teach Lu Jun a lesson in the future.

After a while, Lu Jun rode on the Night Thunder Dream Beast and caught up with Mo Fan and his group.

Sister Lu Mei was concerned and complained: "Why did you take so long? The Undead Forbidden Zone is very dangerous."

Mo Fan, who was standing by, noticed the blind spot and looked at the extra man and woman in amazement. He said in shock, "Oh my god, how come you brought your family along when I haven't seen you for a while, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Mei raised her eyebrows. Seeing Asharuya being bound by spider silk in an attractive manner, she said in a bad tone, "You followed her and tied Miss Ye back?"

"It's a long story..."

Lu Jun sighed and told everyone the whole story.

With the language of Asharuya and Queen Jiuyou as a foundation, he revealed the "script" without any burden.

For a moment, everyone was in a heavy mood and rushed back to the ancient capital as time was running out.

……

Time passed, and just as the day was getting light, they returned to the ancient capital and stepped into the city walls.

First, he met Fei Jiao, the chief instructor of the ancient capital guards. He accepted Zhang Xiaohou as his student and also had a close relationship with Zhan Kong.

"Xiao Hou!"

At the same time, a soft female voice sounded, arriving before the person arrived.

A petite figure rushed over from a distance and crashed into Zhang Xiaohou's thick chest.

He Yu's capable temperament from years of military service disappeared, and she became like a weak woman waiting for her husband to return. She cried and whispered, "I thought you were sacrificed."

Zhang Xiaohou quickly embraced his wife and said guiltily, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Feijiao is a middle-aged military officer in a black windbreaker. He is intimidating without even getting angry, and now he has a satisfied smile on his face.

He said seriously to Lu Jun and Mo Fan, "I have been trying to stop He Yu from going to Weiju Village because I think no one can survive the Shayuan. Why should there be any more sacrifices?"

"But I didn't expect that you two had the courage to go deep into the Undead Forbidden Zone and miraculously brought back my students. Thank you."

Mo Fan felt embarrassed and stopped immediately: "Zhang Xiaohou is also my brother."

The two sides exchanged pleasantries for a short while before the member of the Inquisition, Lu Jun, continued to tell them about the critical situation of the ancient capital.

When Feijiao saw the Parthenon Saint Asharuya, he looked a little surprised.

Then his expression became more and more solemn, and he decided to report it immediately to Han Ji, the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association.

Just when Lu Jun thought he might have to wait for a while.

Han Ji appeared and met everyone alone. He was an old man, walking with the gait of a tiger and a dragon, and full of energy.

President Han Ji went straight to the point and said, "You said that the Black Church has infiltrated the top management of the ancient capital? If nothing unexpected happens, it is Saran himself who is lying dormant?!"

Lu Jun glanced at the foreign woman who was temporarily untied from her restraints.

"Yes." Asharuya was helpless and whispered consciously: "Sarang's real identity is my adoptive mother Ye Chang. Even if she is pretending, she is most likely a woman."

Hearing this, Han Ji and Fei Jiao were shocked. They never thought that the glamorous Parthenon would have such a scandal.

In other words, Wen Tai, the Holy Son who was famous all over the world at that time, was really a little bit unclean?

They didn't have time to think about it carefully. Once they locked on the female characteristics, it was easy to screen. There were only a handful of high-ranking women in the ancient capital, only two or three.

Lu Jun suggested: "President, gather all the senior executives, keep a close eye on those female super-class experts, and deliberately leak some information."

"For example, it was announced that the evil abyss was led by the Black Church, and the solution was in Fang Gu's hands, and there was also the last piece of Kunjing water."

"This will verify the authenticity of the intelligence from the high-level insiders, and lure out the snakes, exposing all the lower-level members of the Black Church and clearing them out."

"Yes." Han Ji nodded: "That's exactly what I meant. We have comprehensive information. This time, a cardinal must be brought down here!"

In addition, he specifically reminded them: "Mo Fan, Lu Jun, aren't you Mu Bai's classmates? Go and keep a close eye on him, and wait for the Great Deacon Hu Jin to fall into the trap and interrupt the traction process."

"This way, there's no need to go so deep into the dangerous Sha Yuan."

Lu Jun agreed, thinking it over and over again, and decided that it would be foolproof. He deliberately kept Fang Gu alive as a bait, and with Mu Bai, he was not worried that the Black Church in the city would not take the bait.

Chapter 233 Saran's Fury

After Han Ji learned the exact information, he asked his subordinates to settle Lu Jun and his group, and set up a dragnet and tacked up a trap.

Then he immediately returned to the Clock Tower Magic Association and summoned a group of super-high-level executives in the observation hall at the top.

The Hunter Alliance's Elder Lingxi, the Hunter King Duxiao, the military's Feijiao, Lu Xu, Yao Ting, the Chief Guard Mage Lu Huan, and so on...

There are actually many super-class mages in the ancient capital. In the original novel, there are about twenty of them who have been named and have taken action. Each of them has distinct characteristics and strong combat power. They are not ordinary single-system super-class.

Unfortunately, it takes four super-class masters to kill a small monarch.

There are many dead kings, middle-level monarchs, and great monarchs in all directions. The one who is headed by [Corpse of the Mountain] is definitely the supreme monarch, which makes him seem outnumbered.

At the level of the Supreme Monarch, two or three top masters (semi-forbidden spells) can contend with him, but to completely destroy him, forbidden spells are required.

Not to mention the arrival of the supreme creator [Shayuan], whether the forbidden magic can destroy it is another matter.

Otherwise, the forbidden spell would not have been lost in the depths of the Abyss.

The undead in the ancient capital, apart from the ancient king, are considered a standard force for a demon empire.

Looking around the world, this empire may not be among the best, but it is a huge pressure for a city in a country to deal with it.

To match the combat power, at least the entire Northwest must be mobilized to compete.

At the moment, Han Ji has already sent a message to call for the forbidden spell to come, but it can't be ready for the time being.

Firstly, forbidden magic is equivalent to a nuclear bomb in the technological dimension, and it causes great pollution. Since ancient times, the areas that have been baptized by forbidden magic have become completely dead silent.

Not even the undead can survive this destructive force.

Therefore, you need to be cautious about where to place the ancient capital, and it is best not to use it, otherwise it will lead to the decline of a big city after the war.

The company originally relied on reselling some undead materials and essences for support. If this pillar industry collapsed, it would cause great damage to its vitality and the loss would outweigh the gain.

Secondly, the Forbidden Spell Master cannot cast the fifth-level Forbidden Spell at will, and requires a legion of high-level mages to serve as formation nodes to assist in control.

In order to prevent the process from being interrupted, layers of mage troops must be deployed on the periphery to provide protection, which takes a very long time.

Finally, Jiuzhou has a vast territory and is facing attacks from several empires, so it really cannot spare any manpower.

In the observation tower hall, a middle-aged bearded man covered in blood came in late, looking murderous, as if he had just come down from the battlefield.

It turned out to be Zhu Meng, who had not been seen for a long time. After being demoted to the ancient capital, he had been stationed here and worked diligently.

He glanced around and frowned, "President Han, what is the big deal that requires all the senior leaders to be summoned? The pressure on the northern wall is very high now. It is suspected that a monarch demon is causing trouble."

On the main seat, Han Ji said in a deep voice: "I am talking about this matter. According to reliable information, this undead disaster is closely related to the Black Church."

As the president spoke, the seven or eight super-class mages present were shocked, trembling all over, and extremely angry.

"So I decided to let the people in the outer city hide in the inner city in the name of an exercise, and open the barrier at any time."

Han Ji gave an order in a decisive tone: "Tomorrow morning, we will bathe our bodies in the water from Kunjing in Fanggu, step into the Shayuan, prevent the ancient king from reviving, and interrupt the traction process."

"Okay!" Zhu Meng laughed and said, "I am willing to sacrifice my life to accompany you. I have long wanted to see the ancient king and the pioneer of unification from two thousand years ago."

"It's not that easy to apply for forbidden magic, and the damage is too great."

Lingxi, Duxiao, Yaoting and other super-powerful people had no objection.

……

In the dim corridor of the tower.

Dadada! A series of crisp sounds rang out.

Ling Xi, the elder of the Hunter Alliance, strolled on the classical floor in high heels, her court dress swaying.

She is an extremely beautiful woman, a thirty-year-old beauty with an enchanting figure and still has charm. The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes do not show her old age, but instead have a mellow charm that has been brewed over the years.

The left side of the corridor has ancient painted walls, while the right side is open and through the railings you can see the colorful magical effect of the night sky outside.

At night, the undead descended, and human mages fought bloody battles, with blood and bones scattered all over the ground.