Chapter 309,

Qianrudder sail is a coastal country known as "ten thousand ships".

Ten thousand ships, of course, also include those small islands that are driven by spiritual magic and float on the sea.

Although Qian Duofan is not the strongest sect in the Spirit Ruins Realm, it is definitely the most difficult to attack and the most difficult to destroy, and every force in their sect can not only quickly gather together to defend against the enemy, but also drift in all directions and operate in the sea area that they are familiar with.

The dark waves of the sea are undulating, and the sea beasts are full of herds, which has become a natural barrier for thousands of rudder sails.

And these are all things to think about after entering Qianruofan.

Lowe now faces an even more important problem, which is how to blend in.

The outer layer of the thousand rudder sail is the power of the tides that intercept the sea, forming a heavenly diversion diaphragm, as the outer formation of the sect, of course, the internal forces, many important islands, also have their own unique locking spirit formation, gathering forbidden spirit protection as a whole.

With Luo's current strength, although it is difficult to break through the outer layer of the heavenly diaphragm, it is not helpless.

But he can't forcibly break it, this day the diaphragm, the power of the tide round is too strong, if he insists on breaking it.

For a while, it will definitely fall into the tidal whirlpool, and it will not be able to withdraw, and when the time comes, it will cause a sensation in the thousands of rudder sails, and the masters will gather in one place, and they will not have the effect of diving.

He hid beside the gate of the formation of Qianruo Fan, and his divine consciousness spread out hundreds of miles away, and after waiting for three days and three nights, he finally saw a disciple who was returning to the door alone.

A cold wind blew, thunder flashed, and the disciple's figure disappeared on the spot.

And Luo, put on the clothes of a disciple of Qianruo Fan, touched the small yellow jade ring of the access control on his waist, and blew saliva into Qianruo Fan.

The wanderer, although he claims to be out of the thousand rudder sails, but his roots are here, and for a while, the roots are not so easy to move.

Luo pretended to be a disciple who came back from the battlefield and suffered a heavy brain injury, and his tall and cold appearance was the forerunner on the grounds of intermittent amnesia, but he won the trust of his senior sister and sister.

Tens of thousands of disciples of Qianrufan are usually separated on their respective islands, and it is not uncommon for them not to know each other.

Finally, Luo Da heard that three months ago, Elder You, that is, the wandering person, had returned to Qianruo Fan once.

According to Senior Sister Qianqian's recollection, at that night, she came out to relieve her hands and saw a bright bloom on the mountain, but it was quickly extinguished.

And the house on this mountain is the place where Elder You practiced.

"Thank you, senior sister, you are the most understanding, this time, I must put you as a teacher!"

Lo smiled gratefully.

The night was cold, but Luo was a little excited, a streamer, jumped halfway up the mountain, golden eyes, divine sense, cautiously approached the palace-like courtyard at the peak.

In order to avoid startling the snake, Luo used the light of the golden pupil to investigate the dozens of houses, walkways, pavilions, and even the basement in Luo's golden pupil search technique, and there was nothing to hide.

But strangely, I didn't see the figure of the old ghost, and Song Anyue's daughter never saw it.

According to Song Anyue, his daughter, who is over 100 years old, has been controlled by Old Man You with drugs and suffered.

What Ke Luo's divine sense collected was a few female disciples in the Immortal Crystal Stage and the Early Stage of Immortal Fat, dressed in white and fluttering, patrolling the night in the moonlight.

Not here?

Luo was a little disappointed, presumably the old ghost really left Qianruo Sail, should he wait here for the rabbit?

But at this time, a black and white streamer crossed the air and fell into the courtyard.

Luo's heart throbbed suddenly, and it was not the wanderer who caught his eye?

The Hengkun Sword turned out in Luo's hand, but it was scattered all of a sudden, and he thought to himself, I am afraid that this is not the best time to make a move.

If you want to kill the wanderers, you can, but you must rescue Lao Song's girl first.

Lo turns on the squatting mode.

This squatting is a master of the Immortal Bone Period, so you have to be serious no matter how you say it.

Luo has always been known as a teacher who wants to worship Yousanren, and he patrols the foot of this Black Cliff Peak every day.

I can't go to tease the little sister, sometimes, some senior sisters and junior sisters want to come over to tease Luo, but Luo is "resistant".

No way, this old guy has been staying in his lair, Luo rolled up his sleeves several times, and wanted to him directly, and finally thought about Song Anyue's daughter and endured it.

On the seventh day, I finally saw the old fellow, driving his little boat of senbei, and leaving the sail of the thousand rudders.

"Hahaha, finally waiting for you. ”

Luo's figure turned into a phantom, passing through layers of clouds, chasing after him, and after leaving the thousand rudder sails, he began to approach boldly.

Thousands of miles away, Old Man You turned his head suddenly, and his two dry eyes emitted a blazing white light, which suddenly illuminated the phantom shadow hidden in the clouds.

"Haha, old man You, it seems that you are not blind yet. ”

Luo simply took a big step, and the little white flying sword took his own feet.

"Thistle, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, but you want to come here to touch my brow, it seems that you want to go underground. ”

The wandering person's face turned black, Luo's appearance was completely unexpected by him, he expected that Ji Luo should lead his Zhongtian Sect disciples to achieve a hegemony, how to find him!

"Don't talk nonsense, if you hand over Song Anyue's daughter, I will spare your life, master, otherwise!

Hey hey ......"

Luo smiled and turned into a Hengkun sword, even if the old man You cultivated a little higher than himself, however, the last time he fought, he also figured out how many catties this old bastard hauled, he had the Hengkun sword in his hand, plus the seven Yuan Bone Dan hole cards in his body, he would definitely be able to kill this old guy.

"Haha, Ji Luo, it's not impossible for you and me to join forces and dominate the Spirit Ruins Realm, and even the Demon Domain, why do you want to go against this seat?

Isn't it just for that vanity, good reputation, to be treated as a dog every day, aren't you quite happy?"

The wanderer tilted his head sideways and sneered.

Think about it all these years, isn't it just for the sake of Qianruofan's birth and death, and what did he get in the end?

Except for those young disciples, who shouted Elder You, and the rest of those old men, who took themselves in their eyes?

When you get old, you will know that if you don't do something for yourself, in the end, you will only be treated as a waste, slowly excluded, and in the end, even if you speak, you will be treated as a fart.

"Yes, but I'm not for vanity, but for my own way!"

Luo Jian's eyes, at the same time, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and the sword in his hand had been completely cut off.

The five fingers of the wandering man suddenly turned into black gas, and he grabbed the air in one fell swoop, tearing Luo's sword to pieces.

The first move is evenly matched.

However, the old guy is already out of breath, and Luo is just a "small test".

"Haha, thistle, let's decide the winner with one move, defeat me, you can get what you want, if you lose, go to hell to repent of your stupidity!"

The old fellow was furious, and he threw off his gray shawl, revealing his lean and lean figure.

A cool breeze blew, and the sword light brewed by Luo gathered at the tip of the sword, like the thunder heart of the nine heavens, pulling the wind and clouds to roll wildly and hiss.

And the old guy trembled all over, and he didn't know if the wind was too cold, or he was too excited, the Yuan Bone Pill in his body emitted an unusually terrifying light, and at the same time, a small cloth bag protruded from his chest, and a circle of white light shrouded him.