In fact, there is another most important reason why Mo Crow pays attention to me, that is, he thinks that I look very similar to Lu Zuo.

Compared with me who stumbled, Lu Zuo's experience of coming to the Tianluo Secret Realm was much more brilliant.

After he came here, he first walked cross-legged and waited quietly for half a month, then got up and began to challenge in the fighting ring.

Eighteen games in a row, whether it was a puppet of the Tianluo Secret Realm or a traveler with good strength, he won without any accidents, and it was all overwhelming, this situation naturally attracted the attention of Mo Crow, she even thought that Lu Zuo could become the thirteenth deacon in the Tianluo Secret Realm, and at this time, the deacons made a move, and Lu Zuo entered a fighting arena led by Osho.

Then, there was no more, and Mo Crow told us that since then, she had never seen Lu Zuo again.

After listening to her account, we all fell silent.

How strong Lu Zuo is, even those of us closest to him are actually not very clear, because he is always able to burst out with huge potential on the edge of the most desperate and refresh our understanding of him.

However, from the mouth of the crow, we know that he never appeared again.

Of course, in this huge Tianluo Secret Realm, the intricate situation made it impossible for even the ink crow who knew some loopholes to see it clearly, and perhaps outside her line of sight, Lu Zuo still existed in a corner of this place.

But we can't be so optimistic.

In the secret realm of Tianluo, there are bloody and naked battles everywhere, and there is no room for half a fairy tale.

Qu Fatsan looked at me, and then said, "We have to find a way out of the Tianluo Secret Realm, find a way out, and then think of other ways." ”

I nodded, yes, and asked about the other two Crows.

Two people who can come and go here freely.

However, whether it was the King of Qiantong or the Black Hand Shuangcheng, she was at a loss, obviously she had never seen such two people.

This is something strange to us.

Since he has seen Lu Zuo, how can the ink crow, who claims to have been here for an unknown number of years, not know about the Thousand Passes King and the Black Hand Twin Cities?

Is it because the ink crow is lonely and unheard of, and just hasn't met, or are the two of them not in the Tianluo Secret Realm at all, or are they not in the area we are in?

However, in any case, it was basically impossible to learn the way to leave the Tianluo Secret Realm from the mouth of the ink crow.

If she could leave, she wouldn't have to come to us.

We rested on the sidelines of the ring for a while, and then Qu Fatsan began to analyze the ground beneath our feet.

In fact, on the first day I came, I had already discovered that the ground under our feet was only more than two meters thick, and further down, there was an endless abyss, because the Qi field induction could not be reached, so I didn't know what was underneath.

Qu Fatsan also found out about this situation, and in order to have a deeper understanding of this place, he began to dig the ground.

Tools are naturally measuring scales.

However, when the excavation went down more than a meter, it was not able to continue.

Because we have encountered a self-growing, never reduce the soil, no matter how we dig, can not go down, and see this, Qu Fat San also cherished and studied for a while, telling us that this thing is the legendary Dayu used in the water control of the treasure of heaven and earth - the soil.

It is recorded in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas, Neijing" that "the red water is monstrous, and the emperor's breath is used to steal the red water, and the emperor does not serve the emperor's life, and the emperor ordered Zhu Rong to kill the fish in the abyss." The female belly is born Yu, and the emperor is ordered to spread the soil to set Kyushu", which is the soil.

The "emperor" in it refers to Di Yao.

This thing can grow and never break, so don't look at it is less than a meter away, but even if we dig to death, it is impossible to dig through.

If we want to dig down, I'm afraid we won't be able to "break from prison" in this life.

Unexpectedly, in the Tianluo Secret Realm, there are such magical things.

It's no wonder that the Crow has repeatedly claimed that this Tianluo Secret Realm is the abandoned Colosseum.

I heard Qu Fatsan say it so magically, I couldn't help but dig up two handfuls and put them in the Qiankun bag, which made Qu Fatsan laugh for a while, and said Is it possible that you still want to take it back?

I'm right, don't miss it when you pass by, thieves don't fall short.

Qu Fatsan held his forehead and said that the Tianluo Secret Realm is a space between consciousness and reality, and everything here feels extremely real to you, but you can't take anything with you except the souls of the strong that we plundered from other travelers.

Yes?

I was a little surprised, and said how is it possible, why am I able to take these things with me?

I took out the round shield and spear of Sparta from the Qiankun bag, this thing is extremely hard, and the surface is still flashing from time to time, which looks very high-quality, Qu Fatsan saw it, and said with a smile: "These can only exist in the Tianluo Secret Realm, if you return one day, you will find that they are just nothing." ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but get discouraged and wanted to throw things away.

These days, I still have the mind to collect all these spoils, thinking that one day Lao Tzu will go back, just these things, I can find Ciyuan Pavilion to help auction them, and I have to make a lot of money, but I never thought that it was just my imagination.

Qu Fatsan stopped me and said don't worry, although you don't need it when you go back, it's also useful here.

I didn't throw it away again, but my mood was still very low.

We stayed here for a long time, Qu Fatsan kept covering the top of our heads with the Qingyun Diagram to hide our breath, and then asked Mo Crow how to avoid the fighting arena by walking through the Tianluo Secret Realm, but she refused.

She told us that the only way to become a ruler, or to get out of here, is to keep fighting with people.

Only by constantly winning and becoming the strongest among them can we finally reach the other side, and those who stand still, or those who are tired of fighting and afraid like her, will never be able to break free from the shackles of fate.

She doesn't want us to be like her, after all, Qu Fatsan promised her that one day, she would be able to return to her hometown.

Hearing such an explanation, Qu Fatsan didn't ask anymore, if he led us forward.

As for the crow, she disappeared again.

However, she promised that she would always be there for us, but not on our path.

I couldn't see the Qingyun Diagram at this time, but I could feel it.

In the end, this thing is Qu Fatsan's housekeeping weapon, which melts into the darkness, but it covers our breath from afar.

Not long after walking, another arena appeared in front of us.

The tall building I had set as my goal was still far away, and it could never be reached.

The appearance of the fighting arena is not our choice, but the distribution of the Tianluo Secret Realm, when we see it, the space around us will change, and people are already in it before they know it.

And what surprised me a little was that I entered it, except for me and Buyu, Qu Fatsan was not there.

He was ostracized.

What's going on?

I hesitated for a moment, and on the other side came an old man with a white beard hanging down on his chest, dressed like an ancient landlord and old wealth, wearing a foreign hat on his head, and a dragon head cane in his hand, looking very retro.

Seeing the other party's kind appearance, I was not sure whether he was a puppet or a traveler.

But anyway, I'm going to have to go up and talk.

If you can communicate, you should be a traveler.

After considering my tone for a while, I stepped forward and said, "Hello, in Xia Lu Yan, dare to ask what your Excellency is called?" ”

The white-bearded old man opened his mouth and said, "Ten Mile Bridge Land." ”

Yes?

I was stunned for a moment and said, "Ah, whose apprentice?" ”

The white-bearded old man grinned and said that he was a personal disciple of Ji Li, a disciple of the fourth generation of disciples.

Interception?

I was a little confused, but the white-bearded old man on the other side said: "Young man, although I don't want to be your enemy, someone asked me to hold you, and they told me that your existence has affected the balance of the Tianluo Secret Realm, so I'm sorry......"

With that, he slammed the dragon head staff to the ground, but two whirlpools appeared on the ground, and dirt continued to emerge from the ground, and finally turned into two yellow turban wrestlers who were one foot tall.

The two Yellow Turban wrestlers, one with a knife in his hand and the other with a club, rushed towards me.

I looked up and felt murderous.

This is going to kill me.

Although the other party's words were polite, but the shot was not gentle at all, and he was going to me, after a few days of fighting, I definitely did not have the mercy of the Holy Mother, and at the moment I also pulled out the sword of Zhige and stepped forward to meet the enemy.

Fighting with the mud-cast Yellow Turban wrestlers, I felt the strangeness of the other party - they were obviously condensed from the rest of the soil, not only the body was hard, but also endless, even if my sword slashed up, any wound appeared, it could quickly recover, and then continue to entangle with me without any obstacles.

No matter what I did, I wasn't able to knock them out.

Thinking of this, I immediately adjusted my target to the white-bearded old man who was manipulating the yellow turban wrestler from a distance.

However, when I noticed him, I found that the other party had summoned more than a dozen yellow turban wrestlers from the ground, and they were constantly rushing towards me.

Dead ......

The two Yellow Turban Lux give me a headache, these dozen or so come over, a wheel battle, how can I stand it?

And the other party has already made it clear that he was entrusted by someone to come and get rid of me.

By whom?

Come to think of it, there is no one else but those who are in power.

Facing the countless yellow turban wrestlers in front of me, I took a deep breath and escaped into the void, but the moment I appeared behind the white-bearded old man, the other party took out a talisman from his arms, as if he had been prepared, and pasted it on my forehead impartially, and shouted: "Certain!" ”