Chapter Eighty-Four: Weak, Seemingly Peaceful Cultivation Realm
"Then, isn't that the most famous Xuanyu of Luoyu?!"
"yes, they even took this out, and I don't know what else is even rarer. "When I saw the woman in the scales take out the strange-looking unknown object, all the people around him were in a commotion; Liumo looked at the silver object with amusement, and the corners of his mouth loomed into a smile.
"I think everyone knows what this is, and I don't need to say much about the preciousness of Luo Yu Xuanyu; You're ready to start bidding. The scaly-clothed woman's eyes were shining, and her face, which was originally just a clear and beautiful face, suddenly felt extraordinarily kind and attractive; The surrounding immortal cultivators all thought about her words just now, and then they all called for a price.
Luo Yu Xuanyu? This is clearly a rain maker forged by pure jade unique to the demon world, and Liumo glanced at the immortal cultivators who were bidding around him and suddenly felt bored; The rain streamer is only a medium-colored spiritual weapon in the demon world, and it seems that the information of the cultivation realm and the demon realm is really blocked.
"The old man exchanged this heart and tears for your falling feather Xuanyu, how about it?" Just when all the immortal cultivators were bidding for ordinary magic weapons, pills, etc., suddenly a clear voice came out, and that person's voice actually overshadowed the voices of so many people around him; For a moment, the people around him paused, and then a more dense whispering sounded, and many people looked for the person who spoke.
Bang - A teardrop-shaped spirit creature that exuded a faint rainbow like the size of a human head was suspended in the air, rhythmically making a sound similar to the beating of the heart, and most of the immortal cultivators present were surprised to find that the heart dust tears actually made their hearts beat with its rhythm.
Liumo raised his eyebrows slightly, and a blood-colored energy gently wrapped his heart, and the beating heart stopped for a moment with the thumping sound, and then distinguished it from the rhythm of the sound; When I raised my eyes again, I saw that the tears in my heart had risen to the size of a boulder, and I could clearly see the rough bounce on it, and the entanglement was full of life, like the surface of blood; A trance even makes people feel as if it is not a treasure, but the living heart of some huge life.
"Tears of the heart, that's not ......" The woman in the scales didn't care about it before, but as the tears grew larger, she saw the appearance and her face showed a look of horror; The foot involuntarily took a step back, as if he would flee as soon as there was any trouble.
On the thumping spiritual object, a vague figure slowly appeared, and the thin old man dressed in white and fluttering fairy wind bones showed a sharp contrast with the evil-looking heart-like object below; Liumo was stunned for a moment, and then there was a look of doubt in his eyes; Why did that old man have something that looked familiar to her?
"No, that's not what the immortal cultivation world should have!" The immortal cultivators who were originally confused by the tears of the heart suddenly burst out with an angry voice, boom, like the sound of something breaking, and all the immortal cultivators woke up one after another and broke away from the control of the tears of the heart;
"Oh~ I didn't expect that there would be immortal cultivators in the early stage of the Yuan Infant in this small city, which is a great supplement. As soon as the old man of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone opened his mouth, he suddenly seemed to be a different person, and the face of the scaly-clothed woman turned pale and abnormal when he heard the voice; I saw that she suddenly stretched out her hand and rolled up the huge crystal stone on the ground, turning into a water blue streamer and escaping towards the sky; But I saw the old man beckoning lightly, and the scaly-clothed woman fell from the void to the ground.
"Bold! Where are you the devil, you dare to be arrogant in my immortal cultivation realm!" The immortal cultivators didn't seem to sense the danger of the old man, and they were angry, and one after another rays of light flew up and attacked him; Liumo looked at him thoughtfully.
Compared with ordinary immortal cultivators, it can be said that it is more immortal, and the aura and body of the fairy wind bones, coupled with his demonic voice, make people feel abrupt, as if they should naturally cooperate together; Déjà vu; Liumo frowned lightly, and if he was a little familiar, he wouldn't be able to remember who he was, but... Could it be that the previous auxiliary memories were confused because of the awakening of the ontology?
In the blink of an eye when Liumo Mo was thinking, the surroundings were already in chaos, and those immortal cultivators who were the first to make a move suddenly lost their consciousness without even seeing how the other party made a move, and a group of people seemed to have been cut off from all their vitality at once by a sudden mysterious big hand, and those people still retained their anger on their faces, and their arrogant expressions were frozen in place like that; Such a strange way of dying made the surrounding immortal cultivators who were still agitated suddenly confused.
The strength of those immortal cultivators who were killed was not weak, there were two of them who were even close to the Yuan Infant masters, and a few Jin Dan and infinitely close to the Yuan Infant immortal cultivators were actually solved in the hands of others without more than half a move, and the fear in the hearts of the people exploded, and some of the weaker ones fled directly, for fear that the next turn would be themselves.
The old man's face was not shocked, and his eyes only looked faintly at the scaly-clad woman whose face was trembling with fear; Those immortal cultivators who flew away with the sword had not yet flown far before they were slapped down by an invisible big hand.
"Who the hell are you?" The only ones who weren't affected by the old man were the inconspicuous Liumo standing in the corner and the Yuan Infant Immortal cultivator in the middle of the square, but it seemed that none of them had found the existence of Liumomo.
"Haha, it seems that Lao Tzu hasn't come out for five hundred years, and you new little dolls don't know me anymore; Anyway, Lao Tzu is here to eat today, so I won't affect my appetite if I don't chirp with you. Arrogantly, the old man slowly raised his hand, and after he raised it, he found that it was not a human palm, smooth without a trace of lines, as if carved from crystal, but it looked soft and abnormal; He moved his hands, and then opened his five fingers and grabbed it casually, and the four young immortal cultivators struggled with horror on their faces, but to no avail, only for a moment, their vitality was completely cut off, and then fell down into a pile of lifeless **.
"The spiritual power is really weak, but the vitality is fresh enough; That's the appetizer. The old man stretched out his translucent and extremely soft tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, looking satisfied, and then directly ignored the Yuan Infant Immortal Cultivator and set his eyes on the Immortal Cultivator who wanted to escape.
"Damn, to ignore my existence;" The immortal cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage couldn't help but be a little annoyed when he saw the four human lives disappear in front of him, and flew directly into the air and stretched out his hand to grab the void, three pale cyan arrows condensed by pure wind spiritual power appeared in his hand, and with a flick of the other hand, a bow exuding a pure sharp aura appeared in his hand, and the three arrows went up, and he didn't see him pull the bowstring, and the three arrows shot silently at the old man at three different tricky angles; In just an instant, the three arrows penetrated the old man's body, and then re-transformed into wind spiritual power and dissipated into air; The immortal cultivator's face became even more solemn.
"I also said I'll eat you at the end, it looks like you can't wait. The old man turned, and the hollow through which the three arrows pierced his body drank together at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was no damage to be seen; The immortal cultivator frowned, quickly flew back, his hand was not idle, and he took out arrows of different shapes and powerful breaths from the storage ring and shot them at the old man.
"When did the immortal cultivators practice bows and arrows more?" interesting," the old man's face showed a rare hint of interest, and he did not shy away from letting those arrows carrying various spiritual powers and effects shoot through his body, just like that, stepping on that huge heart step by step towards the immortal cultivator.
The corners of Liumomo's mouth twitched slightly, and he no longer looked at the immortal cultivator, although he was already in the Yuan Infant stage, he also had no ability to resist that heart soul demon; When the soul demon has played enough, even if he has any means, he will be eaten soul.
However, isn't the Heart Soul Demon a semi-virtual monster born from the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm, how could it appear in the Immortal Cultivation Realm?
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