Chapter 72—More Than One Comes in the Wilderness (Part II)
The head of the Wang He family was stunned, and then nodded. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Hundreds of young cultivators stepped down from the carriage one after another, and even Yu Huaji got out of the chariot, and she saluted Ye Luo from a distance.
A hint of discoloration flashed in Ye Luo's eyes, and he nodded and returned the salute calmly.
No matter what Yu Huaji's cultivation is, as long as she is a Daomen saint one day, she will have an equal status with herself one day.
Ye Luo's gaze swept towards the convoy of Qiu Ming Mountain and the four figures in Emperor Zizhai.
He saw a young man with a black longbow coming down from the carriage of Akinayama.
He also saw four young men in the same costume, each with a sword, walking out of the crowd of Emperor Zizhai.
It seems that everyone has arrived.
Ye Luo thought to himself, and then raised his head.
The opening of the Yubei Tomb needs to be pulled by people, and he is the person responsible for leading the door of the Yubei Tomb to open.
Raising his head, Ye Luo looked at the sky and slowly stretched out his right hand.
Many people noticed Ye Luo's movements, and they understood that the most nervous time had come, and everyone held their breath and followed to raise their heads and look at the sky.
The people outside Longqing City in the distance were already extremely nervous, and their eyes looked at the fields in the distance motionlessly, waiting for the immortal people's shocking magical powers.
There was no sound, only the light of the sky became brighter little by little.
Ye Luo let out a low roar, and immediately after, endless white mist rolled out of his body!
This fog spread out in all directions, and then drifted into the sky.
Countless fallen leaves rolled out of the forest, like a swarm of green bees, following the white mist and rushing into the sky.
Green and white are mixed together, a bit like white rice porridge with greens.
The light remained the same, but the white mist and green leaves suddenly disappeared into the sky overhead, as if the bowl of green vegetables and white rice porridge had been devoured by someone.
Everyone looked at the sky in shock, and their hearts were shocked by this terrible sound vision.
Because above everyone's heads, a huge whirlpool appeared.
In this whirlpool, you can faintly see the white mist, you can see the green leaves, and there are countless mountains and grasses, wild beasts and demons, and craggy strange rocks.
Everyone understands that what is presented in the whirlpool is the picture in the tomb of Yubei.
It's like another world.
This is another world.
The small world created by the Yubei immortals themselves is naturally a new world completely different from the Dao Domain!
Everyone began to exclaim, they couldn't imagine such a picture in front of their eyes!
The people in the distance had all knelt on the ground, and their devotion to the immortals in their hearts had reached an overwhelming level, and of course there was more fear.
The spring breeze drifted from the end of the field, blowing the hair of its young people.
The young monks tried to calm their hearts and looked at the world in the sky with longing.
Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
He pointed to the white figure that appeared quietly and disappeared silently in that world.
Many people saw that white shadow, and they opened their mouths wide and didn't know how to express their shocked hearts.
Because that white shadow walked in the sky, and in fact, even a cultivator in the Netherworld could not fly to the sky.
"Who is that man?" Wang He Wushuang was also shocked, and asked involuntarily.
"According to the records, that person should be a Yubei immortal. The paper cherished the man's mouth open, and after a long time he said, "...... Although the Yubei Tomb is the burial place of his old man, no one can explain why this legendary figure is often seen appearing and walking around the world of the Yubei Tomb, and he also flies. ”
The Yubei Immortals must have died, this is unmistakable.
So the man in white walking in the sky in the whirlpool, is he just an illusion?
There is no way to verify this.
"Let's go. Yu Huaji said to the many Daomen disciples around her, and then she nodded at Ye Luo.
Sensing the movements of the girl in red, Ye Luo smiled and didn't say anything.
The whirlpool in the sky suddenly appeared with a suction force.
Anyone who is in this field and wants to enter the Yubei Tomb all feels the attraction from the sky at this moment.
Although they were a little panicked at first, they did not resist, and curiously watched as their feet lifted off the ground and drifted towards the whirlpool in the sky little by little.
Hundreds of young cultivators all rose into the air at this moment, experiencing the feeling of a handful of suspensions.
Hundreds of people flew uncontrollably towards the sky, flying towards the whirlpool!
Mighty.
What an amazing picture!
The next second, they disappeared into the whirlpool.
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After dozens of breaths, all the disciples of the Dao Sect in this field had completely disappeared, empty, and there were not too many people.
The people in the distance saw this shocking scene, and there was a lot of noise, and these things will become the topic of conversation in the tea shop for a long time, and become the talk of people after tea and dinner.
The disciples of those sects have already entered, and some lone rangers who walk the world will also try to enter the Yubei Tomb to seek opportunities, and no one will stop them.
Occasionally, one or two swordsmen, swordsmen, or people using other strange weapons came out of the forest, saluted the legendary powerhouse Ye Luo, and then floated into the sky.
Ye Luo's gaze was very calm, and he didn't make any indications.
He's waiting for someone.
One after another, cultivators who practiced alone appeared on the field, stepped on the meadow, and after respectfully bowing to the legendary powerhouse in front of them, they went to the sky again.
After a long time, no one came.
The ordinary people on the outskirts of Longqing City who watched the excitement finally dispersed, and they felt that there should be nothing to see.
The air finally quieted down, and the spring breeze was blowing in the air.
Ye Luo always stood there motionless, like a sculpture.
About half an hour later, at the edge of the field, a young man riding a bull came to the whirlpool.
The young man was carrying a box behind him, which was supposed to be a bookcase, but a long strip wrapped in cotton cloth could be seen in the bookcase, and in addition, the young man also carried a wooden sword around his waist.
After all, this young man is not a well-known young talent in Beihai, so naturally no one will pay attention to him, and the head of the Wang He family yawned and was bored.
Ye Luo glanced at him and suddenly frowned.
This young man doesn't have any aura reaction on his body, just an ordinary person? Where did he come from, a mortal who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead?
Is everything in the Yubei Tomb that anyone can enter? What is the difference between ordinary people going in and looking for death? Isn't it a suicide?
Although he didn't care about the life or death of mortals, the Yubei Tomb was not a place for people to kill themselves after all, Ye Luo frowned, ready to stop it.
At this time, the old green bull roared at him.
The movement was not large, and the roar was not very deafening, and it seemed like an ordinary warning.
Ye Luo was stunned, he sensed that the demonic energy on this old green cow was not weak.
So he stopped.
It's not because he can't beat this old cow, in fact, with his strength, ten more old green cows will inevitably be cut up and scalded to mature beef, but since this demon cow has not stopped it, then this young man is probably not so simple, and Ye Luo naturally has no need to stop it.
The sword-carrying boy patted the old green cow's head and said a few words, and then his body began to float towards the sky involuntarily.
The old green cow watched him fly towards the whirlpool, and his attitude was very calm.
The sword-carrying boy with the bookcase on his back smiled lightly and waved his hand.
The surrounding elders, such as the Wang He family, were originally ready to stop the sword-wielding young man, after all, it would be a dead end for mortals to go there.
However, after seeing that this legendary powerhouse, Lord Ye Luo, was also indifferent, they also chose to wait and see what happened.
Soon, the sword-carrying boy disappeared into the whirlpool.
The old green cow breathed his nose, turned around and left, and disappeared at the end of the wilderness.
The back of this cow, bouncing between steps, actually gives people a feeling of being chic and uninhibited or even profligate, not like a cow at all, but more like a person.
Ye Luo's gaze moved with the back of the old green cow, a little curious.
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Suddenly, the gloomy sky did not appear the morning sunshine, but a faint rain fell.
It's a gentle spring rain.
The rain and fog spread out, blurring the field of vision.
Ye Luo was unmoved, standing in the rain, letting his robe get wet in the rain.
It stands to reason that all the important people have entered the whirlpool, but why is Lord Ye Luo still standing here? There are no young and promising juniors who will appear, right?
Several elders of the Wang He family were a little strange, but the elder from Emperor Zizhai seemed to have guessed something and did not speak.
The spring rain beats the leaves in the woods, crackling like silk.
I don't know how long it has been, but a black figure has appeared at the end of the wilderness.
The figure came from the light rain, his steps were calm, but there was a strange sense of arrogance when he walked, like a sharp sword.
Looking at the young man who came from the rain, Ye Luo's eyes showed a look of understanding.
This young man in black clothes, black hair, and a black iron sword behind him, came from the rain with a calm expression.
He didn't salute Ye Luo respectfully like an ordinary cultivator, and even directly ignored the existence of Ye Luo and the others, stood under the whirlpool, and then floated towards the world of the Yubei Tomb.
From beginning to end, his face was calm, he didn't say a word, and he didn't even look at Ye Luo.
This seems a bit too arrogant.
Ye Luo smiled slightly, and did not have any dissatisfaction with this young man's rudeness.
He stood in the light rain and watched the young man in black disappear into the whirlpool, not knowing what he was thinking.
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