The old man's white hair and pale eyes were sophisticated, and he had the appearance of the Shura Bone God, which turned out to be another remnant thought arranged by the Bone God Remnant Thought in his inner world.

"Say, haven't you been interfering with my dreams these days!" Chu Youyou asked him angrily.

However, in the face of this questioning, the old man laughed: "Yo, this has been discovered by you, it is worthy of a person who has drunk the Soul Burning Spring, and his mind has become so sharp after a few days." ”

"I knew it was you!" Seeing that he was sure, Chu You also looked helpless, and said resentfully: "I said why do I always have so many things in my dreams these days that I have never seen before." ”

"Aren't I also urging you to become stronger! Today, seeing that you can't survive the catastrophe, I deliberately made up another dream to guide you, you must know that it is very difficult to design a dream. ”

“.....”

"So, the things in the dream aren't real?" he asked, disappointed.

"Nope. The old man shook his head: "What you see is what will happen in the future, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth is real." It's just that the specific content was compiled by me through my own imagination, and the real catastrophe of heaven and earth is far more complicated than this. ”

"Well, then why don't you tell me personally. ”

"If you tell you in person, how do you show my incomprehension? haha. The old man laughed, without the appearance of a Shura god, which made Chu You can't help but show a look of disgust.

"Don't think about it in your heart, I can know!" the old man knocked on his head and snorted:

"I'm not a Shura god, I'm just a remnant of his thoughts, and it's normal for my temperament to be different. Even the self-pitying "guy" you saw in the small world of Shura is far from the real Shura God, let alone me. ”

The two had another quarrel, and after a while, the old man put down a sentence in Chu You's suspicious eyes: "My energy is limited, I have to go first!"

With the surging of blood and qi, the body once again dissipated into heaven and earth.

"This old urchin. Chu You smiled bitterly, and there was nothing he could do about it. But fortunately, at least I know the reason why I can't cross the catastrophe, and I am not completely cheated by it.

Looking around, I saw that this world was still bloody, and countless Asuras were fighting fiercely. It hasn't changed much from before, so he doesn't stop anymore, and his soul returns to his body as soon as his mind turns.

Chu You, who woke up again, was naturally drowsy, and got up slightly and faintly felt a drunken headache, but after urging the death qi to refine the last trace of alcohol in his body, everything was out of the way.

Since he knew that he couldn't survive the Heavenly Tribulation, what he lacked was Shura's cultivation, but how to continue to cultivate the path of Asura was a fierce stump for him.

There is no source of Shura's blood qi in this world, which invisibly greatly increases the difficulty of cultivation.

For Chu You, the place where he could absorb blood qi was nothing more than the blood-colored vortex in the inner world, and the Shura things like the Fire Rat Demon Pill.

There is not much to say about the degree of the blood-colored vortex, even if it is bankrupt, it can't be exchanged for too much. Shura's things are a good method, but they are also full of drawbacks. Not to mention that the blood and qi brought by it still need to be further refined, the key is where to find the things of Shura in this hungry ghost path.

I think the Blood Armor King may have a collection, but now that he is in retreat, it is impossible for him to disturb him because of such a trivial matter. Even if they did, they would not be able to enter the retreat place, so they would be hacked to death by the Dharma Protectors in the name of attempting to kill them.

However, when I first met him in the past, the Blood Armor King also gave himself and the fat ghost some pills, but those pills were just some blood-red pills that I opened and saw some time ago when I was in retreat and cultivation. Although it has a bit of Shura Dao aura, the blood and qi it can bring is extremely limited, and most of it is for the purpose of refining.

It must be that the Blood Armor King has suffered a lot from refining blood qi, and the elixir that he has long believed in his heart that can remove impurities from blood qi is the most precious. As everyone knows, there is a swirling vortex in Chu You's body, which can refine the purest blood qi at any time, and the most ordinary Shura Demon Pill is what he needs.

"Forget it, let's go talk to the vortex. ”

Chu You, who thought about it, didn't find a better way in the end, and closed his eyes with a sigh and was about to sink his mind into the Sumeru world in his body again.

Just as he was about to make another robbery-like deal with the vortex, he inadvertently glanced at the hole in the wall and stopped the thought.

"If I cultivate like this, wouldn't it be a trouble for myself to show a little aura?" he thought to himself, not sure if there was anyone as vicious as Ghost Li in this great Blood City.

He wanted to go to a safe place to cultivate, but he didn't know where to go in the middle of the night.

He was not familiar with the Blood Chestnut City, not only did there be many eyes and ears in the city, but there were tens of millions of corpses and ghosts stationed outside the city, and he couldn't find a place where he could go with peace of mind.

"Since the outside place can't work, I can only go to the fat ghost room. Chu You thought so, but he couldn't do it when he got together.

Secretly thought to himself: "Most drunk fat ghosts can't wake up, and it's a trip to him for nothing." In this way, the only person who can still be trusted in the city is Brother Wu. ”

However, Wu Xingyuan has always had a cold temperament, and he has never been as comfortable and close to him as he is with Rui Yan, and Chu You is not embarrassed to disturb him in the middle of the night.

But after thinking about it repeatedly, he said that there was no other way, and after hesitating repeatedly, he still went out.

In the hazy night, with a dull clang, a large, carefully carved red door opened.

In the gap of the giant door, a middle-aged man's strong and handsome face was revealed, he was dressed in a long robe, although his expression was slightly sleepy, but obviously he was not sleeping.

Seeing that Chu You was coming, Wu Xingyuan didn't speak, and turned slightly sideways to signal him to go in.

"I..." Chu You, who entered the room, swallowed.

"Did you see that fat ghost survived the catastrophe and you didn't, and you wanted to take this opportunity to cultivate, but because the walls were torn and inconvenient, you came to me?"

"Yes. ”

Seeing that he knew everything well, he no longer hid it.

"Then do you know why you can't survive the Heavenly Tribulation?" Wu Xingyuan closed the door and paced towards him.

"That's because... Because I have two kinds of cultivation that are difficult to reconcile, my cultivation is naturally much more difficult than his. Chu You hesitated, but still told his secret.

"Two kinds of practice? Unexpectedly, Wu Xingyuan sneered after hearing this, and his voice was slightly playful: "Then you say that the fat ghost is not a double cultivator?"

"Him?"

Chu You smiled at first, but after thinking about it, his face became solemn.

No matter what kind of golden body protection or arhat golden body is used by the fat ghost, all of them are Buddhist techniques. Thinking about it, he is really a hungry ghost in Buddhism, and he has not fallen behind.