The Nakatsu Building, like hundreds of years ago, has a pitiful vitality, one might even say barren. Xiao Wuyou lived here when he was a child. In such a distant place, Xiao Wuwu can grow step by step to the current level, and is respected by the world as Xiao Sheng. Only by looking at it with your own eyes can you deeply feel the hardships of this field.

Three hundred years have passed since the Battle of the Wind and the Clouds. Three hundred years have passed. Bai Huanting also stepped into the realm of Taoism. Xiao Yin and Xiao You, after hundreds of years of Ice and Fire Purgatory, have become tenth-level holy beasts. They can talk to each other and change human form.

At the beginning, Xiao Wuyou defeated Zhuo Lei and Guigu, and was also seriously damaged. It took 50 years for Xiao Wuyou to recover. When Xiao Wuyou regained his strength, for the first time, naturally, he couldn't wait to go to Da Alu to rescue Hong Lian and Murong Xue.

But he was surprised to find that he couldn't find his way to Da Alu.

In the wilderness of the southern realm, as long as there is a kind of respect to step into the realm of the Tao, you will be called. Heed the call, and you can go to Middle-earth. But when you get to Xiao Wuyou, the situation becomes very strange, because he has never been called at all.

Even if he wasn't summoned, he had seen the whole of the vast wilderness. Naturally, he knew where Middle-earth was. Only between Middle-earth and the Southern Wilderness is a vast sea. There is a thick fog on the sea. Fog is very corrosive. Even if he entered alone, he would only be eroded to the bone, just as the monks of the kingdom could barely enter this sea.

It is not difficult to say that such a big fog is not difficult for Xiao Wuyou, but the strange thing is that after he entered that sea area, he couldn't tell the difference between north and south. Even if he deliberately moved in the same direction, he could only return to the borders of the Southern Wasteland. He had tried thousands of times, but in the end it didn't work.

Later, Duan Shenwu and the four of them entered the realm of Dao one after another. However, unlike the little oil-free, they can hear the same calling voice as their predecessors. In the thick fog, they can always feel the sound of the summons.

Xiao Wuyou originally wanted to follow the four of them all the way, but found that as soon as they entered that sea area, Duan Shenwu's traces would disappear completely. Even if he holds hands with Bai Huanting, he will eventually lose Bai Huanting's trace for no reason. They will reappear alone on the border line of the Southern Wasteland, and no matter what method they use, in the end, only the little Wuyou people will not be able to go all the way. It seems that the nameless sea area does not welcome Xiao Wu You.

There is no way. Xiao Wu didn't want to delay Duan Shenwu's future. He could only let them take the first step, which was to find out the details of the Great Alu of Middle-earth and find out what the so-called Blood Prison Temple was. As for Bai Tingping, of course he didn't want to.

Linglu is the only secret place in Zhongguang Province, and it is also a place that almost all young monks in Zhongguang Province have the opportunity to enter. Before Xiao Wuwu defeated the four famous teachers and Xuelin, he had gained a lot in the spiritual path.

At first, he felt that this spiritual path was mysterious. Lin Xiu heard words like "ghost road" from the stone gate outside the Yanhuang world. His master, Xiao Yaozi, had apparently entered that place, and Xiao Ji's strange existence had also appeared on the spiritual path.

Looking back at the foothills, it is obviously not a simple place, nor is it a place with the same feeling and mystery as a peach orchard. Instead, it's a bit like the kind of blissful temple I experienced at the beginning. The Zhongguang Building is very backward, but there is such a place. It's really not normal. Xiao Wuyou originally wanted to find a time to go back to the spiritual road to see, but he was not free at all. During these hundreds of years, he has been working hard to cultivate. Whether it was for himself or for his beauty, he didn't dare to relax a little, so he forgot about it.

Now I've heard about Ling Lu again. Add to that all the strange stuff, if there's any place in the Southern Wasteland that leads to the Great Alu of the Central Continent, it's obviously only Zero Land. Even if the Spirit Road is just a special place, not a road to the Great Alu of the Central Arab Kingdom, Xiao Wuwu can only live as a living horse doctor for 300 years, I don't know how Hong Lian and Murong Xue are today.

After the voice sounded, Bai Huanting put away her heartache and showed a gentle smile again.

The figure of Little Friendless appeared behind him, followed by a group of monks. Each of these monks buried his head deep in his chest, daring only to look at the ground under his feet, and did not dare to lift it up at all. If you can see their twinkling eyes, you will surely find their eyes full of curiosity and awe.

Among these monks, the only one who dared to look up was an old man with gray hair. His face was covered with wrinkles like tree bark. His dead soul was so powerful that he looked like a dying man. However, the old man's cloudy eyes did not feel lethargic. Instead, his eyes were red, and he looked behind him with an expression of excitement and adoration so that he wouldn't worry about Bai Huanting and the other two being ignored. It seems that in his world, only Xiao Wu has.

Little Wuyou came to Bai Huanting's house.

The old man was already the most noble person in Zhong'a Yang and the Guangzhou Mansion, but in the face of a young man, he even knelt on the ground. Needless to say, the identity of this young man must be terrifying.

"Ding......

A Sumi ring appeared in front of the old man. When he looked up, there was no oil left in front of him. Only a sentence came from the sky slowly: "Wang Zhe, thank you......"

The old man looked at the empty sky in the distance, with tears in his hands, and said tremblingly: "Young man, walk slowly......"

It was a long time before the monk behind the old man dared to rise. One of them helped the old man to his feet. His eyes are greedy, but his eyes are flickering. He looked at the ring in the old man's hand, which was full of spiritual power. He cautiously asked, "Old man, who was the ...... just now?"

"Remember, that's the god ...... of Xiaofu"

Xiao Wuyou didn't talk to Wang Zhe much, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't do it. Now that he has become a saint, there is always an overriding atmosphere in his body. Unless he deliberately restrained, Wang Zhe and his monks couldn't bear it. But even if he held his breath, his youthful appearance was enough to make Wang Zhe feel awe when he saw it.

In the past, Xiao Wuyou was definitely a genius in Zhongguang Mansion. Hundreds of years ago, he was still the same. Even if Wang Zhe is blind, he should know that Xiao Wuyou has reached a realm that he can't imagine. Where else can we have a peaceful conversation with this master other than respect? Not everyone can be like the moon shaving and the moon shave, when the gap between Jing and his peers is too big to cross, even his former friends become humble and cautious.

Step by step, Xiao Wuwu has come to the entrance of the spiritual path that he once had. Looking at the small lake, the memory of that spiritual path came to his mind, as if everything had happened yesterday. The spiritual path is the place where he rises up, and it is the passage to enter the Sino-Arab Kingdom and the Great Alu. How could he have thought of this? After a lap, he finally returned to the place where this dream began, and the world was so wonderful.

With a wave of his arm, a crack appeared in front of him, and the shape of the spiritual path also appeared in the crack. Now with the practice of the Little Five Friends, even if it is not the spiritual path of the Heavenly Open, as long as you know its location, you can open up a passage.