Chapter Ninety-Three: Since You're Here, Don't Think About Leaving Again

This woman turned out to be a red mountain fruit!

That's right, it's the red mountain fruit! It's the woman who didn't believe in Luo Xiaofeng's clairvoyant eyes and lost the bet with Luo Xiaofeng!

Although Hongshanguo is from Luomen, she is rarely a nerd, she wanders around all day long, and her mouth is open! In Luomen, almost no one wants to get along with her!

Luo Xiaofeng never dreamed that Hongshan Guo had also been hit by the Thousand Machine Soul Devouring Poison and became a coolie and a killing machine in Lin Ba Nan's hands!

The red mountain fruit had rushed up and hit Luo Xiaofeng's stomach headfirst.

Luo Xiaofeng took a few steps back, just wanted to speak, but held back. Because he knows that the current Hongshan Fruit is no longer the unabashed, dissolute and uninhibited Hongshan Fruit of the past, but a tool without emotion and humanity!

Thousands of Soul Devouring Poisons, it's really powerful!

Luo Xiaofeng didn't want to hurt Hongshanguo, he retreated sharply, exited the puddle, and then did a volley, standing firmly on the dirt slope.

Hundreds of workers poured towards Luo Xiaofeng like a tide, Luo Xiaofeng didn't dare to stay on the dirt slope for a long time, he knew that if he was surrounded by these poisoned workers, with his current spiritual power cultivation, there was no hope to rush out, not the slightest hope!

Now, Luo Xiaofeng knew that what Lin Bingzhi said before leaving was by no means an exaggeration, but a true fact!

Luo Xiaofeng didn't want to clash head-on with these workers, and he didn't want to hurt these people, the people who had been poisoned by the Thousand Machines Soul Devouring Poison were no longer under his control, and they all became Lin Ba Nan's puppets! Among these workers, many of them were familiar faces with Luo Xiaofeng, and they were all Luo Men disciples who were captured by Lin Ba Nan.

Luo Xiaofeng ran with all his might! His current martial arts cultivation was already at the level of the Middle Spirit Realm, and with the Evil God Divine Vein, the explosive power of his body was even more amazing!

The big red lantern hanging high in the back mountain suddenly went out! From beginning to end, except for Lin Banan shouting two words, no one made a sound anymore! But this silent contest was several times more dangerous than the noisy battlefield, if Luo Xiaofeng delayed here any longer, even if it was delayed for a few more minutes, he would have no hope of escaping!

After the red lantern on the mountain was extinguished, the battlefield that was still fierce just now was as silent as a grave in an instant!

Luo Xiaofeng ran back in one breath, gasping for a long time before he slowly eased his breath! He was so tired that he lay on the bed with his clothes, and fell asleep after a while!

In the darkness of the doorway, a figure flashed and disappeared......

The next morning, Luo Xiaofeng got up early, he remembered Master Xiao Lian's words, to remove the Thousand Machines Soul Devouring Poison, the only way is to find the Ten Thousand Heart Glass Cup, the energy released by the Ten Thousand Heart Glass Bowl can completely remove the Thousand Machines Soul Devouring Poison!

The key is, where is the Wanxin glass cup?

Little Master Pian in the infinite space doesn't know!

Luo Xiaofeng didn't know anymore!

Who knows the whereabouts of the Ten Thousand Heart Glass Bowl?

Luo Xiaofeng remembered a person, a person who everyone in the Demon Continent knew everyone, the old turtle!

The old turtle is a person, a master of divination that exists like a god! His method of divination is very special, eclectic, and varied, but the effect of divination is extremely accurate every time! For thousands of years, there have been countless people who have come to the old turtle for divination, and everyone is happy to come and return satisfied! No matter men, women, young or old, monks and lay monks, as long as you have enough money, he will not refuse to come! If there is no money, even the emperor Lao Tzu, he will not be seen!

The old turtle is a man who recognizes money but not people! However, as long as he accepts your money, you can get a satisfactory answer to any question! The old turtle's divination god and arithmetic are unparalleled in the world, and his gold signboard has been hung for thousands of years, and no one has ever questioned it!

"It seems that if you want to know the whereabouts of Wanxin Liulizhan, the only way to do this is to scatter some wealth and go to the old turtle!" Luo Xiaofeng made up his mind and asked the fourth elder Luo Zhengyu to take charge of Luomen's affairs, and took the carriage straight to the old turtle's residence.

The old tortoise lives in the tortoise house.

The Turtle Mansion is on a dirt mountain eighty miles away from the suburbs of Zhaojing City.

The coachman traveled day and night, and ten days later, he arrived at the foot of the earth mountain on the outskirts of Zhaojing.

Luo Xiaofeng had heard the name of the old turtle for a long time, but he had never met him, let alone come to Tushan.

Tushan, worthy of its name. Although the mountain is tall, there is no grass, and everywhere you look, there are yellow-brown layers of soil.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned, he didn't expect that the famous old turtle would live in such a desolate place.

Although the mountain is tall, there are no trees to cover it, so you can see it at a glance.

To Luo Xiaofeng's surprise, apart from the loess, there was not a single building on the mountain, not even a small house.

Could it be that the Turtle Mansion is hidden on the top of the dirt mountain?

Luo Xiaofeng thought like this, and flew up the mountain.

The mountain is nearly 100 zhang high, Luo Xiaofeng stepped on the hard loess, and reached the top of the mountain in a moment. Look around from the top of the hill and you'll see everything. But to Luo Xiaofeng's disappointment, the entire earth mountain, except for the dazzling loess, was nothing.

Turtle Mansion, where is there a turtle mansion here.

Luo Xiaofeng came down from the dirt mountain in a dejected manner. He was about to leave, when he suddenly felt the soil shake under his feet. Not only the soil layer under the feet is shaking, but the whole mountain is shaking.

With a loud "boom", the entire earth mountain cracked in the middle, revealing a gap more than three zhang wide.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't have time to retreat, he was sucked in by a powerful air current, and before he could figure out what was going on, he heard a loud "boom" again, and the entire earth mountain instantly merged into one.

It all came so suddenly that you couldn't resist at all.

Luo Xiaofeng is not a weak person, and his spiritual power cultivation has reached the level of the middle spirit realm. But in the face of the powerful air flow just now, there was still no power to resist. He didn't fall, but was lifted to the ground by the powerful air currents he had just had.

The dim air flow suddenly disappeared, and Luo Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly brightened. Hundreds of ever-bright lights lit up in an instant, illuminating him so much that he couldn't open his eyes. Luo Xiaofeng retreated in horror...... He finally saw clearly that in front of him was a huge hall, incredibly large, and fifty zhang long and wide. Such an empty hall was empty except for more than a hundred permanent lamps on the walls. On one side of the hall, there is a huge yellow curtain that hangs from the top of the hall to the ground. The incense mist scattered in all directions overflowed from the curtain.

Luo Xiaofeng was facing the huge yellow curtain, staring at the rising incense mist, with a look of surprise.

Behind the yellow curtain, an old hoarse voice suddenly came: "Please take a seat!"

There were no chairs and stools in the hall, Luo Xiaofeng sat on the cold and hard ground, and he asked tentatively, "Are you the old ......?"

Before Luo Xiaofeng's words were finished, the old man's hoarse voice came: "Yes, I am the old turtle." ”

Luo Xiaofeng bowed his hand and grinned: "The master's divine power is boundless, and the disciple admires it." ”

The old turtle said coldly: "Since you are here, don't think about leaving again!"