The Bafang Sword Gate was strongly requested by Guan Ju to take Wang Luo to visit, but Wang Luo slipped in first. Those who see the gate of heaven, why not enter the core?

This is Wang Luo's consistent style, and it is also his own way of walking the rivers and lakes.

Guan Ju and Zhu Yelang caught up with Wang Luo.

Guan Ju subconsciously raised his mouth: "You just knew that person?"

"I don't know!" Wang Luo shook his head and said.

"Then you talk so much to people. ”

"If you don't know each other, you can't talk, I just see that person is interesting, so let's talk. Why do you ask so much? Could it be that you know each other?" Wang Luo asked with a grin.

Guan Ju glared at Wang Luo: "The ghost only knows that person, and he is not a good person at first glance." ”

Wang Luo laughed after that: "Yo, when will we Miss Guan still judge people by their appearance? It's very rich when you look at it, and it's estimated that it's richer than that Zhao Qianshu. ”

"Cut!" Guan Ju snorted coldly, and didn't continue to pay attention to Wang Luo, turned around and left.

Wang Luo had no choice but to give up, and remembered the face of the brother just now, who had read a book when he was a child. That son, who seems to have the face of the Ninety-Five, if he can worship his brother, it will be very good.

Wang Luo and his entourage did not stay in the Bafang Sword Gate for a long time, and it was not the time to worship, so it was not as lively as imagined. Except for the eight Heavenly Divine Swords, there is not much to look forward to.

Fortunately, there are some beautiful girls in the crowd, and they will not come in vain.

When the group left, Wang Luo clearly sensed that there seemed to be something in this place that attracted him.

The small world in his chest, no, it should be a small world in another world. Something is sensing each other.

Wang Luo didn't figure it out all the way along the Bafang Sword Gate, what the reason was for this, and he didn't dwell on it.

After Wang Luo and his party went deep into Jiannan Dao, in a hidden corner of the Bafang Sword Gate, two old men with strange shapes appeared in one place.

I saw one of the scrawny old men, with a wave of his big hand, the ground between the eight mountains underwent earth-shaking changes.

It was as if it was torn apart by a series of thunderstorms, connecting the places at the foot of the mountain, being deprived and turned over.

The heat began to roll, and a little bit of red came into view.

The slightly fatter old man, with one hand to the sky, then flipped around and slapped his palm on the ground under his feet.

The natural huge ground was torn apart, and a huge picture appeared in front of the two.

The scorching and bubbling flames, accompanied by thick magma, tumbled.

In the thick slurry, bubbles kept coming out.

It's like someone is breathing inside.

"Old fat, this guy seems to have moved just now. The scrawny old man said.

"Nonsense, he doesn't move, will the two of us be here? But it's strange, we've been asleep for thousands of years, so there will be a change in this time?"

The thinner old man shook his head: "I don't know, the two of us together are not as big as a fraction of what others think, where can I guess what others think." ”