my luck is on

Looking at the back of Huang Ling, Yu Na inexplicably felt endless sorrow and sadness in her heart.

"You must remember the reason for becoming stronger."

Huang Ling turned her head and said to Yuna.

At this moment, Lu Yang's wet clothes gradually dried, and the muddy ground under his feet turned into a hard stone slab, and even the air began to be mixed with various smells.

Overlooking the city located on the plain, the mottled two big characters "Lost City", sparse figures come into view.

Lu Yang sighed, and said mockingly, "Sure enough, I lost my way..."

Putting on the Hunyuan cloak, Lu Yang stepped on the void and walked away through the fog.

Under the clouds and mist, there are golden wheat.

Lu Yang fell into the wheat field and walked slowly onto the road.

There was a smell of corruption in the air, and a nausea came from the depths.

Looking at the soldiers guarding the city from a distance, and looking at the city with vigor, Lu Yang wondered.

Why are all the soldiers pointing their bows and spears towards the city.

"stop!"

Two teams of people rushed up from the side and surrounded Lu Yang, their eyes were murderous.

The dozens of soldiers who surrounded Lu Yang had their weapons stained with blood, but there was no trace of blood on their armor.

Lu Yang raised his hand and pretended to surrender: "I lost my way in the forest and finally found the road. I wonder if you guys can make it easier for me to let my younger brother into the city?"

The soldiers looked at Lu Yang with surprise in their eyes.

A man stood up and said, "You came out of the woods?"

Lu Yang nodded, and pointed to the damaged and broken leaves on the cuff.

Seeing this scene, the man nodded towards the soldiers.

All the soldiers lowered their weapons.

"If you still want to survive, it's best not to enter the Lost City. Now that the poisonous fog is raging in the city, you can only enter but not exit. You should bypass the Lost City and go to the next city to rest."

Lu Yang frowned, it was not difficult to go around to the next city.

Xu Miao travels hundreds of miles a day, but if he goes in the wrong direction, he will be farther and farther away from Jiulong Mountain.

"Brother, may I ask how to get to Xiangliang City?"

Hearing this sentence, the soldier raised his weapon again and looked at Lu Yang in shock.

The general glanced at Lu Yang, and said warily, "Aren't you from Xia?"

Looking at the suspicious eyes of the other party, Lu Yang cried bitterly in his heart. He didn't even know how many countries there were in the secular world, so how could he know which country he was in!
"I'm a merchant from Xiangliang City. This time, I'm here to deliver goods. The mountains are thick with clouds and fog, so I accidentally lost my way."

"Humph!"

The general sneered when he saw this, and with a wave of his hand, six spears were pointed at Lu Yang's body.

"How dare you fool your grandfather! I think you are really tired of working! Xiangliang City and Lost City are two hundred miles away, and you are lost for two hundred miles? Someone, take him to the barracks!"

Looking at the cold light on the six spears, Lu Yang struggled endlessly.

With a wave of his hand, he could turn these six spears into scrap iron, and he would scare the crap out of these seven people.

Doing it without permission will not help at all with regard to where Xiangliang City is.

If I let myself run around like a headless chicken, I'm afraid I'll go further and further away...

"Hurry up! Do you want the man to scratch your back twice!"

Lu Yang sighed, and slowly followed the soldiers to the barracks.

The more you go to the barracks, the more corrupt and bloody the smell becomes.

Looking at the dry bones in the raging fire, Lu Yang frowned.

That's why all soldiers point their weapons towards the city.

But in this sea of ​​flames, Lu Yang felt something was wrong, not to mention something weird.

"You stay here first, if you dare to be a monster, don't blame us for being rude!"

The soldier pushed Lu Yang and retreated quickly.

There were more than 200 people in a small tent, all of them looked ashen, with decayed faces, and vomit and yellow juice spread on the ground.

Lu Yang pushed open the tent, only to see two long guns approaching the door.

The soldiers stared at Lu Yang bloodthirstyly with crazy eyes, so Lu Yang had no choice but to back away.

"You're red-eyed, aren't you..."

Lu Yang muttered to himself, looking at the moaning people on the ground, he guessed that they were all poisoned people.

"Mother……"

A little girl with a sallow complexion shook a woman with black eyes.

Looking at the unconscious woman, Lu Yang couldn't bear to turn his head away.

As far as the eye can see, how many helpless children are nestling next to the dying people and corpses, rubbing against their parents with their immature cheeks.

Facing the purgatory-like situation, Lu Yang and Heaven fought for a while, then walked back to the curtain of the tent.

"Bring me some water!"

Looking into Lu Yang's eyes, the two soldiers felt fear for no reason.

They were obviously unarmed, but in front of their eyes, they felt a sword had already been placed on their necks.

The cold touch made their backs sweat.

"wait."

A soldier put down the spear in his hand, walked to the side of the water tank in horror, took a ladle of water and handed it over.

Glancing at some insect corpses mixed in the water, the corners of Lu Yang's mouth twitched.

Still endured it, and walked back to the tent.

In the tent, Lu Yang took out the storage bag and took out the jade bottle.

As soon as the medicine bottle was opened, the fragrance of the medicine filled the room and stopped the wailing of the crowd.

If it wasn't for the fact that everyone was unable to move, they would have rushed forward to snatch the medicine bottle.

Lu Yang shook the medicine bottle, and the three Pills of Gathering Souls and Guiyuan were turned inside intact, not even a little powder was left out.

Lu Yang showed a wry smile and said, "Master is worthy of being the master. The refinement is so perfect, saving the common people should not be considered an abuse."

Taking out a Juling Guiyuan Pill, Lu Yang used his fingernails to pick off the rice-like fragments, and then poured the rest of the pill back into the jade bottle.

Even in fragments, the strong medicinal fragrance remains undiminished.

Lu Yang threw away the insect corpses in the water, and then threw the fragment-sized Juling Guiyuan Pill into the water.

The spiritual power in his hand poured in, and the whole ladle of water exuded a golden light.

When everyone saw this scene, they kept begging.

"Please, save my son..."

"Good man, please save my daughter, she is only seven years old!"

Lu Yang signaled to be quiet, and said, "Everyone has a share, raise your head up, and then open your mouth."

Everyone opened their mouths without hesitation, and a stench came out immediately.

Lu Yang submerged his fingers in the water, and the concoction dripped into everyone's mouths like dew.

When the medicinal juice flowed into the mouths of the crowd, waves of dead energy burst out from all the acupuncture points on their bodies.

The original white linen tents were dyed into black gauze.

There was a sizzle sound, and scorched holes were corroded in the tent.

The golden sunset reflected on Lu Yang's body through the hole in the camp tent. Everyone knelt down and kept bowing to Lu Yang again and again.

Seeing everyone worshiping him as if worshiping a god, Lu Yang helped up the two old men beside him, and said, "If you kneel down on me like this, you will only shorten my life. The medicine is made by her."