Looking closely, the pattern of the red light was somewhat familiar, Ye Ziluo rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and finally determined that it was indeed a robe!

After being surprised, I felt a little funny, since cultivating immortals and attaining the Tao is not a legend, then it is not a strange thing for a monk with profound mana, but he is still making such a fuss.

The style of the robe is similar to the one worn by Comrade Tang Seng, the first male protagonist in Journey to the West, no wonder it looks so kind, Ye Ziluo shook his head and snickered, all the ghost cultivators used their netherworld qi to deal with the terrifying spiritual power of the Buddha realm, and no one noticed Ye Ziluo's strange expression, otherwise Ye Ziluo's image of a good young man in their minds would be shattered.

The robe is inlaid with gold wire to warp and weft, and the red light is secretly flashing, thinking that there are a lot of treasures hidden in the robe, I don't know which one is more powerful than the one in the hand of Tang Seng.

Ye Ziluo's eyes were staring at the robe tightly, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his face was righteous, and he said without hesitation: "Seniors, my immortal spirit power does not contradict it, if this magic weapon is not unfolded, then I may be able to put it away." Let me try. ”

Under the grateful gaze of the ghost cultivators, Ye Ziluo stepped forward, his body did not move, and an invisible spiritual power tentatively stretched out to the robe.

Ye Ziluo's spiritual power fell in that red light, and the red light shook slightly, and the magic weapon of the Buddha realm did not rebound against his spiritual power, but he did not show any acceptance, but just let his spiritual power wander on the light on the surface of the robe.

When his spiritual power probed somewhere, he faintly heard a burst of Sanskrit chanting in his ears, Ye Ziluo was stunned, and instantly felt that something was wrong, his body was unable to move in a moment like a soft gelatin, and he was shocked for a while---- who made a move in his unalert state?!

After cultivating the natural magic technique, even the magic teleportation that could only be used reluctantly in the Chaos Period, he was very handy, and with such a great increase in strength, someone could quietly trap him?

However, what is even more strange is that not only did he not have a trace of vigilance, but he felt calm and peaceful in his heart, and his spiritual platform was empty.

This kind of thoughts tumbling in his mind is just a moment of calcium carbide firelight, Ye Ziluo's heart has calmed down, there is a faint fragrance at the end of his nose, the taste is quiet and quiet, his eyes are slightly squinted, figuring out the changing scenery----- first the fiery red of the whole world, and then the fiery red fades away, if there is no Sanskrit sound gradually sounded, a golden lotus flower appeared out of thin air, slowly blooming, accompanied by the golden lotus blooming, the fragrance is rich.

If it's not a fantasy, then it's pulled into some space. Ye Ziluo watched the changes.

When the golden lotus flower was in full bloom layer by layer, full of gorgeous colors, Ye Ziluo had an admiring look on his face, and his divine consciousness was quietly released, drawing one invisible concentric circle after another around his body, and the strange spiritual power fluctuations in the entire space were all clearly imprinted in his mind like a mirror.

"Thousands of years ago, I thought it was a reunion of old people, but I didn't expect it to be a young junior~~~~~" is so clear that it seems to be close to my ears, and it seems to come from all directions.

Ye Ziluo tilted his head sideways, staring at the figure on the golden lotus.

The figure was dressed in a snow-white robe, sitting barefoot, and the image was blurred.

"Being able to obtain chaotic mana, and having such a character~~~~~" The man's eyes seemed to open and close, Ye Ziluo felt that his eyes were shining, like substance, as if he was seen through by the other party from head to toe in an instant, even if he was wearing armor to carry spiritual power, he could not block it in the slightest.

In an instant, his heart was cold, and this person's strength was really unfathomable.

Out of nowhere, a light breeze blew, and the figure in the smoke and clouds was short-lived, and the monk had a shaved head, a scar on his head, and his face was extremely refreshing and clean, and it was actually a young man, just a glance, and the young monk was hidden behind the clouds.

Obviously, he didn't see it very clearly, but the look with a gentle smile between the man's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be engraved in Ye Ziluo's mind, and he immediately had a good impression and admiration for it.

Gentle as jade, Baoguang introverted, profound strength, when the predecessors of the master.

A slender finger stretched out from behind the fog, and pointed at Ye Ziluo's forehead, his finger faintly glowed with jade light, Ye Ziluo vaguely heard the monk smile faintly: "This robe can be regarded as a gift for you." Hello for yourself~~~~~"

There was a sudden clarity in front of him, and then he saw that he was still standing in place, his robe was still covered by the water pavilion, and the ghost cultivators behind him were staring at him nervously, obviously not noticing anything wrong.

Ye Ziluo gasped, that monk was really powerful, he didn't know where he came from, and he was unaware of his wandering here just a moment, and he also taught him the seal of putting away his robe with one finger. Piercing the void, a little divine thought can also transmit people's mana, so profound, it's unimaginable! Although he knew that the immortal immortals and demons of Xiuzhen were extremely powerful, it was so powerful that a phantom shadow traveled through time and space, which was really beyond his imagination!

I don't know which one is more powerful than the empty and silent god man who can pinch and calculate, and who knows things like a god?

Learning endlessly, he is still very tender on the road to cultivation. Ye Ziluo secretly warned himself.

He had his back to everyone, and secretly pinching the trick with both hands would not arouse the suspicion of the ghost cultivators, according to the instructions of the mysterious monk, the robe was like a red cloud falling down, and when it fell in front of Ye Ziluo, it continued to shrink, and soon became the size of a normal human being.

The robe was slightly cool to the touch, and as soon as he got it into his hand, Ye Ziluo immediately felt that there seemed to be something wrapped in the robe, he guessed that it was mostly something from the Buddha realm, and he didn't want to cause more trouble, Ye Ziluo didn't look at it, and sent the robe into the Hefeng Zhai.

When the robes disappeared, the ghost cultivators let out a sigh of relief, and the weaker ones almost collapsed to the ground, fighting against the authentic Buddha realm aura of the natural nemesis, which was too consuming their netherworld qi.

What's more, the other party is still a strongman of that level, Ye Ziluo added in his heart.

"Why did this Buddha realm artifact end up here?" Ye Ziluo wanted to use this to deduce the ins and outs of the monks.

Feng Fengran shook his head and said, "After the last catastrophe, this magic weapon was covered on the water pavilion. Most of them were left here during the battle of the worlds at that time, but we ghost cultivators didn't dare to approach it at all, alas, I really want to thank the little brother~~~~~"

He sincerely clenched his fists in thanks. The ghost cultivators approached and thanked each other earnestly.

Let this group of old-timers who are n times older than him thank him so cautiously, Ye Ziluo was really embarrassed, and returned the salute again and again.

A few old ghost cultivators looked at the teleportation array in the water pavilion and were overjoyed: "Little brother, this teleportation array is intact, we can send you over now." If it weren't for Miss Purple saying that you had better go on the road alone, a few of us would definitely have to accompany the little brothers. ”

Seeing that they regarded Ji Zi's words as a holy decree, Ye Ziluo reluctantly gave up his plan to find them as a guide.

"Please also ask the little brother to take the first step, our elder brothers will also go to Ze Miaotian in the future to open up the Yin Ling Spring Water Channel, haha, Lihtian will soon come back to life, little brother, you have a great favor in our underworld~~~~~"

Ye Ziluo, who said that the thick cortex, had a dry face, but he was still quite proud in his heart, and such a sincere thank you made him feel a sense of accomplishment in doing good.

Vanity, I'm really vain~~~~~~ Ye Ziluo thought lightly.

"Little brother, we don't have any good things as a thank you gift, these are all small things that we think have some value, I hope you can accept them."

Ye Ziluo was still floating beautifully, and a bunch of various things were stuffed into his hands, and he glanced at them, most of them were heavenly treasures.

Ye Ziluo hurriedly pushed it away, after the Netherworld suffered that catastrophe, his vitality had not recovered, and the treasures of heaven and earth must be rare to find, how could he be embarrassed to accept it.

He resolutely refused, and everyone refused to take it back, and after tossing back and forth a few times, Ye Ziluo accepted the thank you gift with great gratitude.

Fortunately, he still has the 10,000-year-old Yin Spirit Milk as a return gift. Seeing the surprise of the ghost cultivators when they saw the 10,000-year-old Yin Spirit Milk, Ye Ziluo was also relieved.

"Little brother, there are these 10,000-year-old Yin Spirit Milk drops in the Yin Spirit Spring, even if there is no source of living water, it can also make the Yin Spirit Spring that is away from the hatred of the sky refreshed~~~~~ my little grandson only needs two drops to condense into a body!" Feng Fengran was so excited that his beard straightened.

I didn't expect this thing to be so easy to use, when he fed the ghost beast, he fed it several large drops, if they knew it, they wouldn't be distressed to death~~~~~ Ye Ziluo smacked his tongue secretly.

Bidding farewell to the excited ghost cultivators, Ye Ziluo stepped on the teleportation array alone.

As soon as he stepped out of the teleportation array, Ye Ziluo shook his body in shock, and almost fell into the air----- teleportation array sent him to the helpless mid-air, but the question is what is this deafening sound?

Suddenly thrown from such a quiet teleportation array to a place where the roar is endless, everyone would be shocked, right?

Calming down, Ye Ziluo's eyes immediately widened, and under his feet was a silver ----- snow-white water splashing everywhere, hitting the stone cliff and the deep pool below, roaring continuously, and the waterfall more than ten zhang wide was like the Milky Way going straight down for three thousand miles, which was so spectacular that it made people intoxicated.

A rainbow bridge spans the air, as if waiting for the immortals to step on.

Ye Ziluo fell on the edge of the alluvial pool of the waterfall, and the slightly cool water splashed all over his body, and he stared at the waterfall falling high in a dumbfounded manner, "Tsk, I'm afraid there is a drop of one kilometer~~~~~ Mrs. is too spectacular~~~~~~"

Ye Ziluo is a person who loves to travel in the mountains and rivers, the world, and the natural scenery the most, otherwise he would not have spent time and energy to make the camera version of the machine.

While shouting and screaming, without the demeanor of a master of cultivation, he quickly took out the magic camera with his hands and feet, and took pictures from different angles.

Ze Miaotian has a beautiful scenery, and the scenery from the hated sky is like a melancholy and sorrowful young girl, while Ze Miaotian is a lively and enthusiastic, bright and ever-changing girl.

There were three bright suns in the sky, the golden one in the middle, and the dark blue on the left and right. The three rounds of the dark sun shone out of the clear sky of Ze Miaotian, and the light of the dark sun was not scorching, but cool as water.

Ye Ziluo felt that Ze Miaotian was like an iced watermelon that had been frozen in well water, and it was refreshing to take a bite, and the five organs and six lungs were cool and shaded. However, if a cultivator below the Yuan Infant Stage came here, he would be frozen in an instant.

The rich netherworld aura made the pyro-phantom beasts extremely excited, and they howled at the long day. Ye Ziluo was interested, and grabbed the ghosts and took a lot of photos.

There are waterfalls, streams, lakes, countless green trees and flowers, and a group of big black beasts run vigorously on the grass and swamp.

"Okay, Xiao Han, look here, look here, not bad, that's ~~~~~ this posture" Ye Ziluo took the "Gaze Jane", he was too lazy to choose a too complicated name for the magic weapon---- so he referred to the jade Jane of the Gaze as the Gaze Jane.

Poor and ruthless Pyroidant Beast Leader Xiao Tyrant raised one paw to support the little wildflower, and his green and faint pupils revealed infinite resentment.

Ye Ziluo waved his hand, threw aside the infinitely sad cry of mercy thrown by Xiao Tyrant, and continued his great filming career.

"Poof" chuckled, "I said why haven't you been here for so long, so you are playing here~~~~~~"

"Hehe, eldest sister Zizi, didn't you say that you were waiting for me in Xiulintian?" I had fun on a spur of the moment, I forgot the time, and I didn't expect to be caught by Ji Zi.

Looking back, Ji Zi was coming from afar. She was wearing a smoky green dress, she didn't step on any magic weapon under her feet, she walked down step by step as if there were steps in the air, her skirt was flying, her posture was elegant and elegant, like a fairy.

The little thug let out an "oh woo" and led the beasts far away, lest their master be confused for a moment and catch them for stupid things.

Ye Ziluo stepped forward and said with a calm smile: "General Zizi, Ye Ziluo is polite~~~~~

"Hey, it seems that you have benefited a lot, sister, I can't see your depth anymore~~~~~" Ji Zi looked Ye Ziluo up and down, and it was difficult to hide her surprise.

Ye Ziluo picked out something that could be said, as for the jade slips left by the gods, of course, they were vague in the past, and Ji Zi was also a smart person, so he didn't ask anything.

She stared at Ye Ziluo deeply, and saw that Ye Ziluo's heart was empty, and Fang said: "We have inherited your love from the Netherworld, and we have helped each other three times and twice, and I can't help my sister." There are some netherworld spells in this jade slip, and I specially picked one that you can use, which is also a little bit of my sister's care. ”

This is a good thing, Ye Ziluo did not shirk, and accepted it generously.

"I've been waiting for Xiulin Tianyi for decades, thinking that you should go out of the customs in the near future, but I'm really impatient, so I just come here and wait for you......"

"Wait, what did you just say?!"

Seeing that Ye Ziluo's face had changed greatly, Ji Zi didn't know why, so he had to repeat: "I have been waiting for Xiulin Tianyi for decades~~~~~~"

Ye Ziluo firmly held Ji Zi's shoulder, his eyes were full of panic and fear, "You say it again~~~~~"

It was as if he had seen something terrible.

Ji Zi is a person of spiritual wisdom, and after thinking about it for a while, she understands what the problem is, she whispered softly, and looked at Ye Ziluo with worried eyes: "Yes, Ziluo, it has been seventy-six years since the last time I said goodbye. ”

Ye Ziluo Youruo was struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned! After a while, he suddenly said like grasping a life-saving straw: "These seventy-six years are the time of the Netherworld, isn't it?" It's not the same time as the outside world, right? Right? ”

Ji Zi couldn't bear to hold his hand: "I'm sorry, Ziluo, the time here is the same as the cultivation realm. Do you have something waiting for you in the cultivation realm? If she was also from the Cultivation Realm, seventy-six years would not be a long time for a cultivator~~~~~"

Ji Zi's voice gradually disappeared, and Ye Ziluo in front of her turned pale, as if he had been sentenced to death in an instant.

"Seventy-six years, seventy-six years~~~~~~" Ye Ziluo muttered, trembling all over, his dream of going home was shattered in an instant!

Presumably the elderly parents have ~~~~~~

The dream that I have been thinking about, the direction I have been working for, suddenly disappeared, Ye Ziluo seemed to be standing in mid-air, without support, as if he would fall off the cliff at any time.

His heart was empty, he wanted to cry but no tears, he sat on the ground with blank eyes, regret, self-blame, longing, and guilt tangled.

What is he doing, what has he been doing? Why should he be so curious, if it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to pick those heavenly treasures, how could he fall into the Netherworld, how could he have been trapped for so many years, or he would have found his eldest brother and embarked on the journey home. Take another 10,000 steps back, if it weren't for the fact that he was curious about the cultivation realm, how could he leave his hometown for thousands of miles?

Ji Zi sighed softly and looked at Ye Ziluo who was in pain sympathetically.