Is Wang Luo related to the Yi family?

This question is obvious, how can the person who can make the saint herself leave a bright moon for her, how can she not have a relationship with her family?

That night, Wang Luo came to a lakeside village under the leadership of Yi Ming himself.

The village has been abandoned for many years, with low buildings overgrown with vines, and some of them have simply collapsed into ruins due to disrepair. Judging from the remaining traces, this place was once prosperous, but it is somewhat inconsistent with the remote location of Prison Moon Lake.

"As I said before, the little guys who like to make too virtual mirages used to live here."

Soon, Yi Ming gave the answer,

Walking on the main road in the middle of the village, her voice was full of emotion.

"They came here by chance, when a group of young little guys went out to film, they stumbled upon Prison Moon Lake. In fact, there is nothing special about the scenery here, but they feel that the scenery here is unique, and they pull the whole crew over. Then he set up camp right in front of my house. ”

Wang Luo couldn't help but be curious: "At the door of the house? Such a coincidence? That's fate. ”

"There are coincidences, but fate is a lot worse." Yi Ming shook his head, as if he was sorry, as if he was nostalgic, "The coincidence is that those little guys obviously didn't notice the difference in the location of this place, but they took a fancy to the not surprising scenery of this place at a glance. I chose the heroic epic of the Battle of the Wasteland as the theme, and then in the production process, I naturally found that the same magic special effects were used near the Prison Moon Lake, and the effect was better. The actor who plays the inheritance of the ancient monks is more realistic than others...... So soon they moved the headquarters of the workshop here, and as they became popular, the workshop grew in size, and eventually it became a small village in front of my house. ”

After a pause, Yi Ming said: "In its heyday, there were hundreds of people up and down the entire mirage workshop, thousands of outsourcing teams who often came to cooperate with the filming and production, and counting the occasional cameo extras and helpers...... This is the lack of fate. ”

Halfway through the story, Wang Luo suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand and pointed to the side, where there were several small buildings that looked like dormitories, leaning against a mountain cliff. Wang Luo pointed to the empty space between the small buildings.

On the surface, it was just a mediocre rock wall, with graffiti used by artists to express themselves. But in Wang Luo's eyes, the rock wall and graffiti are just a layer of translucent illusion, and behind the illusion is a deep cave, which is permeated with a familiar and even intimate atmosphere, as if the word fate is naked in front of him.

"Madam, do you mean the cave when you say the door of the house?"

When Yi Ming heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, "The Lord of Wang Mountain is really fateful, in the past nearly a hundred years, there are probably hundreds of thousands of people passing through here, but no one has seen a cave entrance there. ”

Wang Luo asked curiously: "If someone sees it, will you stop talking?" ”

Yi Ming hurriedly shook his head: "How is it possible?" It's good to simply let the other party forget about it, the ancestors have passed down a spell to deal with such a situation, and it has not been used many times in the past thousand years, but the results are very good every time. ”

Wang Luo added: "Until Li Xiong? ”

“…… yes, until I met him. ”

While speaking, the two of them had already come to the cave, and Yi Ming raised his hand to remove the illusion hidden outside the cave entrance, as if welcoming Hui Hui. And without the illusion cover, the aura flowing from the cave became more and more distinct.

In an instant, the blood-colored golden pill in Wang Luo's body jumped suddenly, like a bloodhound smelling the smell of meat.

It's not ridiculous, it's not particularly strong, but it contains a hint of flavor that Wang Luo can't help but "covet".

Wang Luo was shocked in his heart, but when he saw Yi Ming beside him, he looked calm, and chuckled: "Lord Wang, it is not a wise move to stop here." ”

"What kind of immortal can stop here? Madame, this agitation is not necessary. Wang Luo sighed and took the lead into the cave.

The moment I stepped in, I felt that the world was turned upside down, as if I had been transported to a completely unfamiliar place.

In front of you is a winding cavern tunnel, but clearly well artificially modified. The stone slabs beneath your feet are smooth and clean, and candles are neatly lit on both sides of the rock wall, and although the light is flickering and dim, it shows the resilience that can last for 10,000 years.

What's more, the oncoming spiritual wind, like a violent tonic, instantly affected the Inner Mansion Jin Dan, and with the rotation of the Red Pill, the True Yuan in his body also flowed at a high speed as if it were boiling.

Not desolate, but more desolate.

Wang Luo paused for a moment and suddenly realized that this was the taste of home.

And where is his home?

Just as he was thinking about it, Yi Ming's indifferent voice came from behind him.

"Did Lord Wang feel a familiar taste? That's right, from here on, the air we breathe is the air flowing from the old immortal era before the Heavenly Tribulation. ”

Wang Luo nodded slowly, but he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart.

The air of the old fairy era!?

In this world, how can there still be air in the old immortal era? After the Heavenly Dao turned into a wasteland, whether it was the left or right of the sky, the environment was very different from the past, and those that had not been polluted, the pure relics of the old era, basically had to be placed in the museum for display! Not to mention a "living thing" like air!

"The mystery in this, please witness it with your own eyes......

However, before Yi Ming's words fell, the candle lights on both sides of the tunnel suddenly flickered, as if they were small beasts that had been alarmed. In front of the tunnel, there were several surprised voices.

"Hey, someone broke into the house?!"

"It's really fake, doesn't it mean that the ancestral illusion array in front of the door can stop a million troops? We're not going to be surrounded by tens of thousands of troops, are we? ”

"What then? Tens of millions of troops will definitely not be able to defeat them, do you want to activate the ancestral self-destruction device and die with them? ”

"We still have an ancestral self-destruct device? How did I never know? ”

"Didn't you? I thought my ancestors had passed on everything! ”

These voices are lively, jumpy, and full of infinite youth, and they all sound similar to Yi Ming! At first glance, I thought it was Yi Ming performing a drama show with multiple roles for one person!

And when I turned around, I happened to see Yi Ming's wry smile.

“…… The child was naughty, which made Wang Shanzhu smile. ”

"So ......"

Without waiting for Wang Luo to finish speaking, there were already three curious figures in the tunnel, and they couldn't wait to run over.

Sure enough, they are all young sisters who look similar to Yi Ming, and even the costumes are similar. When they saw Wang Luo and Yi Ming, the three girls blinked and shouted.

"My mother (grandma) is back!"

"And a man!"

"Come and see the man!"

(End of chapter)