Being said by the Huangquan Demon Saint, Luo Xiaoli's heart suddenly froze, and then her eyes turned, ready to see which direction was better, and she ran away directly.

Seeing the meaning of this girl, the Huangquan Demon Saint couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and said, "I said little Lori, did you come here, did you just leave?" Come away empty-handed? ”

"Why are you staying here if you don't leave? You said it all, the desolate slaves here are all the masterpieces of the Eight Desolate Emperors back then, and there are even quasi-emperor-level desolate slaves, how can they fight like this? Luo Xiaoli said angrily.

"Of course I don't fight them head-on...... But you should remember the Four Seasons Seal that the Wood Emperor gave you, right? Among the four seasons, the bleakness of autumn is actually similar to desolation, if you can use the meaning of desolation here to indirectly understand the seal of autumn, in this way, it is a great creation. The Huangquan Demon Saint said seriously.

In the past, he had seen the Wood Emperor cast the Autumn Seal once, and the momentum at that time was immense, thousands of miles were barren, and all vitality gathered on one seal...... Even if this big man of the Mu Clan did not use the laws of the Imperial Dao, the Huangquan Demon Saint did not think that he would be able to survive the Autumn Seal.

You must know that at that time, he was already a monk of the Quasi-Emperor Nine Heavens...... However, the pinnacle of the Wood Emperor, the strongest supernatural power Four Seasons Seal, has such terrifying power, there is no doubt about it!

"Comprehend the Seal of Autumn...... What should I do? Hearing this, although Luo Xiaoli still wanted to run away, but after knowing that if it was not a coincidence, she was afraid that it would be difficult to comprehend it for the rest of her life, so she still put the idea of running away for the time being, and said.

"Speaking of which, how do you go about it...... I don't know too much either, after all, I've never cultivated the Four Seasons Seal. But I remember that when the Eight Desolation Emperors turned these monks into desolate slaves, a Holy Emperor said that they died in the desolate artistic conception, so as long as you follow such a clue and find the desolate artistic conception, you will probably not be far from the successful cultivation of the Autumn Seal. The Huangquan Demon Saint groaned a little and said.

Although some people want to complain about the Huangquan Demon Saint, isn't it the same as not saying it, but considering the urgency of the situation, Luo Xiaoli doesn't care too much about him. Moreover, the reason why it is difficult to comprehend the success of the immortal method is originally related to personal talent and luck.

Even if you are amazingly talented, but without a certain amount of luck to help, even if you study to the point of sitting, you may not be able to comprehend half a claw.

What's more, after walking out of this place, you asked Luo Xiaoli to find a place full of desolation and aura everywhere to comprehend the seal of autumn, it is really difficult, difficult, difficult, difficult to go to the blue sky.

"Master, don't you run? Why are you still staying here? Seeing that Luo Xiaoli uncharacteristically did not lead her to run, Xiaodao couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Don't run...... If I don't run away this time, I want to see what these desolate slaves look like, whether they are humans or ghosts! Luo Xiaoli said in a firm tone.

As soon as these words came out, Master Xuantian and Master Baotong couldn't help but be surprised...... In their opinion, although Luo Xiaoli is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, if she can not cause trouble, she will never take the initiative to cause trouble, and now it is rare to say that she wants to stay and see a desolate slave, which is really rare enough.

Hehe, she decided to stay and take a look...... I don't know what you think, Xuantian? Do you want to go, or do you want to stay? Master Baotong said with a smile.

"My idea is to go...... Because of the desolate slave or something, there is nothing to look at at all, and if a quasi-emperor-level desolate slave comes out, we will definitely be extremely difficult. You must know that even if the desolate slave has been dead for many years, but the strength of his life is still there, unless you destroy the big array laid in front of the Eight Desolation Emperor, otherwise they will all be immortal and indestructible, and they will always exist, I don't want to fight with such an opponent. Master Xuantian shook his head and said.

What he is saying now is exactly the truth.

Desolate slaves are different from spirit corpses, the former will be immortal and indestructible in the Great Array of the Eight Desolation Emperors, while the latter has seen spirit corpses sit down.

Even if the spirit corpse is reborn and resurrected, it is still not an immortal, it is impossible to live forever, and the final outcome is to sit down.

As for the deserted slaves, they can be said to have no intelligence at all, only instinct, so something similar to a prop will exist for many years without returning to the ruins, which is barely reasonable.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

……

Suddenly, a few wind-breaking sounds swept away!

said that it was too late, and when Luo Xiaoli reacted, a gray figure had already appeared in front of her.

The body of the gray figure is a human ...... No, it should be said that the body is a desolate slave, dressed in gray, a seven-foot man, with an expressionless face, grabbing a magic weapon in his hand, and blasting towards Luo Xiaoli with his head and face!

However, the strength of this desolate slave is mediocre, and he only has a blue-level one-star cultivation, so after Luo Xiaoli noticed this, she was a lot more relieved, and the spirit flashed in her hand, and the slash was already in her hand!

"Boom!"

With a swing of the sword, the entire desert slave was split in half by her, and fell to the ground without a word.

The slain desert slave did not shed blood, but was quickly weathered, and his body turned into mud and sand and drifted away with the wind, only his gray clothes and spirit sword proved that this person once existed.

"Hee-hee, it's a good thing, it seems to be a spiritual treasure...... So I'll take it. Seeing that the treasure of the deserted slave had become ownerless, the trail was to step forward in three steps and put away the things.

"Little Lori, don't stare at this spiritual treasure, quickly absorb this wisp of barrenness!" Suddenly, the words of the Huangquan Demon Saint sounded, and his tone was hurried, looking very anxious.

Looking up, when her divine consciousness was completely concentrated, Luo Xiaoli really found that there was a wisp of earthy yellow light smoke that was almost invisible to the naked eye floating in front of her eyes, and then she couldn't wait to urge the mana in her body and forcibly put this wisp of yellow breath into her body.

"Huh?"

After absorbing this wisp of desolation, and using the mana to try to refine it, Luo Xiaoli's eyes were stunned for a while.

Because after absorbing this wisp of desolation, I really have an indescribable feeling in my body and slowly rise.

In this feeling, Luo Xiaoli only felt that she was in another place...... The cool breeze is wafting, the autumn leaves are withering, and the four are full of harvest, but in this kind of harvest, there is a touch of gloom, a trace of desolation, as if it is spring back to the earth, after the summer heat, a completely different experience. And this kind of experience is something that Luo Xiaoli has never had now.

"This is the artistic conception of autumn...... To be honest, you are still in your early twenties, and it is really a bit difficult for you to forcibly comprehend this kind of artistic conception that can only be deeply experienced after at least middle age. The Huangquan Demon Saint said with a hint of helplessness.