"Master, have you forgotten that the artistic conception you first comprehended was the Shura artistic conception on the ancient artistic conception list. If you want to have a qualitative leap in the comprehension of artistic conception, then the third of the six realms, the Shura Path, is undoubtedly the most suitable for you. ”

Ye Luo suddenly realized: "Yes, even if there are more spiritual weapons, no matter how many secret books, and how many genius treasures there are in the Heavenly Dao and the Human Dao, how can they compare to the improvement of artistic conception."

For a cultivator, being able to comprehend the artistic conception and not being able to comprehend the artistic conception are completely two different concepts.

Those who have artistic conception will go higher and farther in cultivation.

"The teleportation is about to begin, dear master, are you ready?" Little Nerve reminded.

Ye Luo nodded.

Seventy trialists gathered in the center, and in the six reincarnation gates, seventy rays of light suddenly flew out, rolling seventy people into different gates.

Suddenly, the light flickered, and the teleported kingdom of God was rapidly circulating around him.

Ye Luo suddenly remembered something, and in the process of teleportation, he muttered: "I don't know which one the lonely city will be driven to?"

Xiao Nerve grabbed Ye Luo's collar and said, "He, I have already arranged the best for him."

Ye Luo's heart was overjoyed: "You helped the Lonely City to introduce the Heavenly Dao?"

"Definitely." The little nerve smiled, and his expression was wilted, "I used the power of fortune to pass your brother into the Sixth Hell Path. ”

Ye Luo's face sank down: "You say it again?!"

Oh, my God!

Hell Dao is the worst and most terrifying of the six realms.

"Master, don't be angry yet." Little Nerve hurriedly reassured, "Your brother has the blood of the Demon Clan, and deep in his soul he worships darkness. Under your protection, he has been living too comfortably, and the energy sleeping in his body has not yet awakened, if he can go to the hell to experience it, it will definitely be of great help to him. ”

Ye Luo was still a little unacceptable: "He's still a child!" How could he go to Hell Dao and experience the darkness of the eighteen layers of hell? ”

The little nerve glanced at the master deeply, and his expression became rare and serious: "Master, Ye Gucheng is no longer a child. If you indulge him and protect him like this, you will harm him. He's thirteen years old, not too young, and he's a man. ”

Ye Luo's heart was shocked, and his expression was a little dull.

yes, how did she forget.

Mu Qianyan's predecessors have said that the lonely city has the bloodline of the ghost demon royal family, not a thing in the pool. It's time for her to let go and let him fight for himself.

The bloodline of the lonely city is not tolerated by the Five Elements Continent. In the future, if he regains the bloodline power that truly belongs to him, he will definitely be besieged by many righteous people, and he will not be tolerated by heaven and earth.

"Okay."

After Ye Luo straightened his mind, his gaze became firm again.

A quarter of an hour later, she teleported through the Kingdom of God and fell into the path of Shura.

Now, where she is, is a boundless ancient battlefield. The vast land, the soil is stained scarlet with blood, the night sky, thick clouds roll, a blood moon hangs on the head, and the wind is fierce.

There were corpses all over the ground, there were humans, there were demonic beasts, elves with broken wings, and demons with half their bodies; One of the giant's legs was cut off to the ground; The lake is full of dead mermaids; Banner hunting, blood-stained long song.

The sword that was broken in two, the knife covered with rust, the Fang Tian painting halberd with the head inserted, and the iron rope that pierced the heart......