Hearing him say this, I snorted, and my heart was slightly touched, but it was not shown on my face.

"What's going on with you now?"

I asked, "Why has the strength fallen so much?" Scrapped? ”

Grandpa shook his head again, as if he felt a sense of relief, and said, "That remnant soul left, and I regained control of my body, although my strength has dropped a lot. But I'm satisfied, at least I can be myself......"

That kind of sigh and emotion doesn't seem to be fake, but no matter what, everything that has been done is irretrievable.

There is always a price to pay for doing something wrong, and it is impossible to turn the page of everything that has been done because of a sentence like "I was wrong".

I understand, and he understands, so there are some things that need not be said, and there will be no intersection between us in the future.

I was a little surprised that the remnant soul had left my grandfather's body, but I didn't ask any more.

"Do you know where the people of the Pure Land are?"

After asking this sentence, I felt that I was a bit stupid about this question.

With his current strength, how could he possibly perceive the position of those strong and eccentric old men in the Pure Land?

Even if those strong people flew over his head. He didn't notice it.

"You know, they're over there in the Mudra Temple!"

After hearing my grandfather's response, I was slightly stunned.

Grandpa pointed me in the direction, and after telling me the specific location of the Niluo Palace, he said to me with a complicated expression: "The Lord of the Mular Hall is a very mysterious and powerful existence, and the remnant soul that occupied my body before was sincerely terrified and respectful when he saw that person......

Last time, Grandpa went to the Blood Hell Star and got something from those worm mothers, in order to reshape the body of the remnant soul. Now that the powerful body has been formed, it is natural that he will no longer use his grandfather's body.

The news I learned from my grandfather's mouth about the Lord of the Mudra Hall made me vigilant and jealous.

That guy can't really be an Emperor Realm existence, right?

Also, the Pure Land is obviously here to hunt down the strange old man, why is it all on the side of the Muddy Hall now?

I nodded to my grandfather and wanted to say something, but I couldn't say anything when the words came to my lips.

"Let's go, I don't think I will see you again in this life!"

After leaving these words, I jumped up and left here.

Behind him, there was a faint curiosity from the child.

"Grandpa, who is this big brother?"

"He is a person who makes grandpa feel guilty, and for the rest of his life, grandpa will compensate for this guilt towards him on you......"

……

After leaving the town, I collected my mood and galloped in the direction of the Nira Temple.

The Mud Hall is the master of the Skull Cliff Star, but basically this place does not bother with the trivial matters of the Skull Cliff Star, a very mysterious place.

After coming to the surrounding area of the Niluo Palace, he found that the radius was shrouded in a rich miasma, this strange miasma had a strong corrosive power, and it was estimated that even a strong person at the peak level of the True Immortal could not withstand this miasma.

I took a deep breath and shouted to the miasma area: "Senior Zhou Yan, meet the master of the Niluo Palace......"

The sound rolled in after it entered the miasma-shrouded area. Didn't get any response.

I also guessed that such a situation would happen, after all, my fame is not much in the immortal world, even if I am now the master of the Rock Star Holy Land, but the news is estimated to have not reached here.

After shouting a few times, and there was no response from the miasma-shrouded area, I stepped straight into the miasma-shrouded area.

As I delved deeper into the miasma-shrouded area, I noticed that the strange power here was constantly changing, and there seemed to be many pairs of eyes staring at me. It's very indifferent.

It didn't take long for the miasma-shrouded area to shudder.

Suddenly, dense bone claws appeared under my feet, grabbed my ankles, and the sharp bone claws continued to bombard me.

"Bang ......"

The strength of these bone claws is very strong, if it is the body of a true immortal peak powerhouse, it is estimated that it will not last a few breaths and will be torn apart. And my current physical strength is I don't know how many times stronger than before. Such an attack can only be regarded as scratching the itch for me!

I ignored the bone claws, but the strange bone beasts that appeared on the heels made me not dare to be careless.

These bone beasts, as if they were made up of countless chaotic bones, looked like they would shatter when touched, but in fact, the aura emitted by these things had reached the level of the first level of Xuan Immortal.

As soon as he thought of it, the brick uncle flew out proudly.

Today's bricks have completely recovered their former peak combat power, and after the baptism of the rich Great Dao Qi when the rock star turned into a holy land, it feels like it has been improved again.

I don't dare to say that Ban Brick can suppress a powerhouse at the peak of Xuan Immortal, but it must be easy to deal with these bone beasts.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In the continuous roar, one smash at a time, basically none of those bone beasts could withstand the blow of the bricks. At the same time, the dense bone claws that emerged from the ground were also shattered piece by piece.

Just a cup of tea later. The bone beast was wiped out, and all the bone claws that emerged from the ground were gone.

In the miasma in front of him, a figure appeared, a young man who looked a little evil.

Very unfamiliar faces. But this young man feels very familiar to me!

The remnant soul that once occupied Grandpa's body?!

His current cultivation is also the realm of Xuan Immortal, but it gives me a feeling that it is a little disordered, and the breath in his body is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it is estimated that he has not fully adapted to this physical body.

The young man looked at me with a complicated look. said: "It's only been a long time since I saw you, you have already entered the Xuan Immortal Realm, this creation opportunity is really jealous!" ”

I said in a deep voice, "I want to see the Lord of the Mudra Palace!" ”

"You really have the kind of dare to break into here alone!"

The young man shook his head and said, "Come with me!" ”

Following the young man through this miasma area, I could perceive that there were many auras comparable to the peak of Xuan Immortal hidden in this miasma area.

The power under the command of the Lord of this Mudra Hall is really strong, and it may not be as strong as those holy places. But it is estimated that there are few forces in the fairy world that can compete with him.

It didn't take long for me to pass through this area of dense miasma, and I was presented with a huge and towering mountain, a huge mountain of bones.

At the top of the mountain, there is a large white hall, which is also made of white bones.

This is the Nira Temple?

Wouldn't it be more appropriate to simply call it the White Bone Palace?

He followed the young man up the Bone Mountain, and he paused in front of the main hall and motioned for me to enter it alone.

Looking at the door of the hall, I took a deep breath and was very vigilant.

That Mudra Hall Lord is likely to be an existence of the Emperor Realm, and I can't have any careless mentality for such an existence, my reliance is that I can return to the Rock Star at any time, but I'm not sure if I can be forcibly stopped by the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm.

The thought raced in my mind, and I stepped into the hall with my feet raised.

The main hall is relatively dark and cold, empty, and only a clay sculpture stands at the head of the main hall.

The clay sculpture looked ordinary. But it gave me a strange illusion, as if there was a wave of power fluctuations in the cycle of life and death lingering on the clay sculpture.

I am not a novice in the cultivation of the artistic conception of the cycle of life and death, and I immediately felt the strangeness on this clay sculpture, as if it was very different from the artistic conception of my practice.

When I first practiced this state of mind. It is to pinch out the clay sculpture to attract the power of the fairy world avenue to practice, at this time after seeing such a clay sculpture, I can't help but feel a little strange in my heart, remembering the time when I used to pinch the clay sculpture to practice.

"Junior Zhou Yan. Meet the Lord of the Mudra Temple! I whispered.

The clay sculpture slowly opened its eyes, and a real light flashed in it, enveloping me, as if trying to see through all my secrets.

Before I could react, a wave of fluctuation emanated from my body, directly blocking the clay sculpture's gaze.

This fluctuation does not belong to my own power, to be exact, but a passive ability of the Holy Land Master.

The power of the Immortal Dao recognized the existence of the Holy Land. Naturally, it will also give the Holy Land Master some special powers, such as the power on my body now that can block the prying eyes of others, even the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm are no exception.

"The Emerging Holy Land Dominates ......"

A deep voice came from the clay sculpture, resounding through the hall. said: "In the endless era of the immortal realm, the nine holy lands are already the limit, and the emergence of new holy lands will definitely redivide the power pattern of the immortal world......"

Before he finished speaking, the clay sculpture changed his words and said in a deep voice: "Why are you here?" ”

I briefly explained the purpose of my visit, wondering how the strange old man was now, and if he was still alive, I wanted to bring him back to the Rock Star Sanctuary.

Hearing me say this, a different color flashed in the clay carving's eyes, and he didn't say anything, just waved his hand lightly.

The space rippled, and several figures appeared in front of me.

In addition to the eccentric old man, there were also the eight Xuan Immortal powerhouses in the Pure Land, and three of them were actually powerhouses at the peak of the Xuan Immortals.

However, the next scene made me a little confused.

The eccentric old man was obviously seriously injured, and he looked like a gossamer, and the eight Xuan Immortals were working together to suppress the eccentric old man's injuries, and there were even a few who were channeling their own vitality to the eccentric old man.

Didn't it mean that the powerhouses of the Pure Land were hunting down the weird old man?

What's going on?

"They're here to seek refuge!"

The clay sculpture opened his mouth and said, "They stole some things from the Pure Land, nominally chasing and killing, but in fact they were a gang. The one who was the most seriously injured had the Pure Land Holy Spirit in his body...... Well? ”

Before he finished speaking, the clay sculpture suddenly squinted his eyes and looked out of the main hall, and snorted coldly.

"Who is the Taoist outside? If you're still hiding here, show up! ”