Chapter 150: Entering the Turbulence of Space by Mistake (Collect, Click)
Luo Tian looked around with a fixed expression, except for the three He brothers who gathered not far away, the only thing he had seen was the black-robed woman beside him.
Most of the monks around him looked indifferent, but one person caught Luo Tian's attention, it was a young monk, his aura was as usual and inconspicuous among the monks around him, but the other monks around him were hiding from afar.
Luo Tian looked at the other party, and the other party also felt Luo Tian's gaze, and nodded to Luo Tian with a side face.
Proud!
Luo Tian could see a kind of pride in the man's eyes.
This is true genius!
Luo Tian also nodded, indicating that he had received the other party's kindness.
The eyes of the two staggered, and Luo Tian's attention returned to the black-robed female cultivator beside him again, looking at the blackness, his heart fell into deep thought.
Where have you seen her, and why is it so familiar?
"You're all good! good!" said the hoarse voice of the black-robed manager, and Luo Tian smiled faintly.
The black-robed steward was always secretive, and he had seen him say such things before, and he felt a little strange to hear him.
"You are qualified to enter Quicksand City, but," the black-robed steward suddenly raised his head, and the gray eyeballs that were sunken in his eye sockets stared coldly at everyone and continued, "You need to make a natal oath!"
"Young Master, you don't need it. Just make a show!"
The words of the black-robed manager came from the bottom of his heart, but Luo Tian was thinking about another thing.
Are these people all family-trained monks?
The natal oath is simple and not harsh, it is just a requirement to enter the Dark Cloud Quicksand City. If you have a life to come out alive, you must serve the Kuiba family until the peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and keep a secret in Quicksand City.
The oath is simple but extremely strict, and between the lines is loyalty and secrecy to the Quibal family.
After being verified by the black-robed man, after confirming that 'all' had taken the oath, the black-robed man stood on an altar in the swamp and began to chant the incantation in a deep, hoarse emphasis.
The spell was ethereal, like the call of an ancient time, like the cry of some beast, and in any way it was not the sound of a human being.
If Luo Tian can get in touch with the top-secret books in the family's secret vault.
You must be able to know that this is actually a long-gone demonic language, and only the purest demonic language can be issued.
Moreover, that altar is also an ancient array used by demon cultivators to awaken the vortex of realm power.
With the call of the black-robed steward, a spatial vortex soon appeared in the void behind it, and the vortex continued to spread until it expanded to the size of an altar, and then hung in the void like a doorway.
"Darkcloud Quicksand City was not a city, but a foreign land"
The shock in Luo Tian's heart was no less than that of all the monks in the station, he had heard that the Kuiba family had a secret foreign land, and it was the strength of the foreign land that created the hegemony of the Kuiba family.
"It is rumored that the Mo family has also found a mysterious exotic land, and has gained control, I don't know if it's true. Luo Tian's heart was confused, and even Mo Li's face that hadn't appeared for a long time appeared.
"I don't know, how is Moli in the trial space. ”
Luo Tian calmly followed the monks into the vortex of boundary power with the black-robed chief, and the sensing around him suddenly changed, and then Luo Tian entered a wonderful tunnel of different lights.
The tunnel is circular in shape, and the surrounding spiral walls emit an eerie glow of strange colors. In some places, there was even a dark purple lightning bolt, which was astonishingly thick and thick enough to reach a thickness of more than ten zhang.
However, the lightning with such a powerful power dissipated in the circular tunnel. It was as if there was some more powerful prohibition on the circular tunnel that guarded the tunnel from being eroded by those lightning.
Everyone's expressions were very natural, only Luo Tian's expression became a little painful, especially his cheeks even twisted and twitched.
The black-robed nun standing beside him turned her head to look at him in some surprise, and then seemed to be curious and asked, "Are you okay?"
The female cultivator's question attracted the attention of the young man on the other side of Luo Tian's side, the young man was the proud young monk who had nodded to Luo Tian before, and the man also looked at Luo Tian but was silent, frowning and looking at him without knowing what to think.
Hearing the female cultivator's question, Luo Tian was stunned and said: It's so good, with such a beautiful voice, she must be a beauty.
"It's okay, it's just that the spirit is a little sluggish, and when you get out of the teleportation channel, you'll be fine. Luo Tian rubbed his temples lightly and replied with some patience.
But the reality was that a strange scene was playing out in his mind, and the dream that had not appeared for a long time began to disturb his mind again, and this time it was more impatient and clear than ever, even the girl in the haze was so close and far away.
What is this? Is there really a past and a present life in the underworld?
If so, why remember?
Luo Tian's heart was in turmoil at this moment, and he, who had been extremely firm since he embarked on the path of cultivation, began to become chaotic under the interference of inexplicable forces.
I didn't even hear the warning from the black-robed chief, and the environment outside the teleportation passage was becoming more and more black sandstorm.
The black wind and sand seemed to verify what kind of environment they were about to arrive in the Dark Cloud Quicksand City.
Luo Tian didn't even pay attention to this, he was already completely immersed in the constantly renovating picture in his mind.
Is this an unusual exotic place?
The doubts in Luo Tian's mind wandered everywhere, and finally turned into chaos and the river washed away the last of his senses.
As soon as the 'boom', Luo Tian fell into a fainting.
The black-robed female cultivator beside him, who seemed to have been paying attention to him from the beginning when he was abnormal, flashed over and supported Luo Tian for the first time. However, in the exotic teleportation channel, even if you have the passage protection, you also need the teleporter to use spiritual power to protect the body.
Luo Tian fainted directly, and the spiritual power that he was running for a hundred years stopped there.
The black-robed female cultivator had no choice but to divide her spiritual power to stabilize Luo Tian, but there was a common sense known to everyone in the teleportation channel, the loss of self-transporting spiritual power was negligible, but the consumption of wanting to take an extra person would be amazing.
At least the monks who have gathered the spirit realm for a while, so don't try to do this.
The cultivation of the black-robed female cultivator was obviously also extremely strong, and after exuding spiritual power to stabilize Luo Tian, her body trembled slightly.
The young man on the other side also rushed over to help Luo Tian on the other side at this time, so in the tunnel that entered Quicksand City, the picture of mutual help that had never appeared before appeared for the first time.
However, although both of them were working hard to protect Luo Tian so that he would not fall into the spatial turbulence.
However, the loss of spiritual power beyond the control of the two of them is devouring the dwindling spiritual power reserves in the two of them.
The young monk tried to wake Luo Tian, and even stabbed Luo Tian in the arm with a magical short dagger, hoping that the pain would wake Luo Tian up.
However, the sinking that Qiē fell into in vain was unexpected by the two of them.
Rumble!
A strange wind suddenly blew outside the teleportation passage, it was a tidal storm raging in space, indicating that it had reached the area where the forces of the more heavenly realm and the mysterious Dark Cloud Quicksand City were intertwined.
This is the most dangerous place, and it is also the place that consumes the most spiritual power.
"Shhh
In the teleportation channel, these spiritual cultivators who have not yet entered the immortal cultivation are not yet among them, and once there is a disturbance of the aura and they cannot stabilize the spiritual breath, they will only have to fall into the spatial turbulence.
If you are caught up in the turbulence of time and space, you will die.
This is common sense.
Although Su Feng has a surprisingly good impression of Luo Tian, it does not mean that he only has a nodding face, he will bury his life for Luo Tian.
"Let it go, if you go on like this, you will also fall into the turbulence with him!" Su Feng used his spiritual voice to convey the black-robed female cultivator.
But what is unexpected is that the female cultivator who has mysteriously never revealed the lineup is unusually stubborn, although her body is trembling more and more, she is still gritting her teeth and blessing.
"You're going to die!" Su Feng looked coldly at the black-robed female cultivator and transmitted the voice again.
There was still no reply, as if the female cultivator had already made up her mind to die with Luo Tian.
Su Feng's heart was shocked, he had never imagined that there would be such a friendship between monks.
Along the way, he had seen too many cruel truths. For the sake of some heavenly spiritual treasures, the friendship that is praised by people has become fragmented in the face of interests and immortals.
Could it be that they are a monk?
After thinking about it, Su Feng could only find this reason, which made him feel why the female cultivator wanted to Luo Tian.
He liked the young monk he had met for the first time, and he felt that this young man had the same pride as himself.
"You can't just let them die!"
Su Feng's eyes changed and he urged his body method to jump forward, and if he wanted to move forward in the space tunnel, in addition to the tunnel's own transfer ability, it was even more difficult for the monk to move than if he wanted to take a mortal without spiritual power to cross.
Su Feng did it, although his body moved slowly, but after all, he began to move towards the black-robed chief of the team.
It was not that the monks around him did not see the dangerous scene that Luo Tian was facing, but they all watched coldly and ignored them, and it was impossible to count on them in this situation.
Moreover, the transmission of spiritual power in the tunnel is also restricted. Only when two people are three feet close together can they successfully get each other to receive it.
And it is impossible to pronounce the mouth and nose in the tunnel, because there is no zài air in the tunnel of time and space.
Su Feng's behavior shocked the monks who saw the situation around him, and he looked at her with fear on his back, what a powerful cultivation he was to be able to move his body in the teleportation channel, and how amazing his control over spiritual power and magic energy was.
Finally, Su Feng rushed to the side of the black-robed chief steward, and a spiritual voice was transmitted.
The black-robed steward turned abruptly, and a pair of dead and godless eyes burst out with an astonishing glow, causing all the monks' hearts to tremble.
"Young Master!" the black-robed chief shouted hoarsely, shooting towards Luo Tian.
However, because of the existence of spatial powers, although the speed of the black-robed man was many times faster than Su Feng, it was still slow.
In the end, the black-robed female cultivator still didn't hold on, and both of them lost their spiritual power and fell towards the spatial turbulence raging by the dark sandstorm.
At the moment of falling, Luo Tian suddenly woke up, but it was too late, he was already engulfed by the spatial turbulence, and even if he used his powerful spiritual power, he could not return to the teleportation channel.
I only had time to see the gloomy face of the black-robed chief and the helplessness in the young monk's eyes