The Xiaoyao Daoist and Zhuge Chen took the lead, swept out of the window and ran towards the Luo River. Not far behind the two of them, there was a competitive female landlord, even if she knew that she couldn't catch up, she still refused to cut off her strong breath, gritted her teeth and just begged not to fall too far.

As for the beautiful woman and Miao Ling, they followed happily, and they were not in a hurry to follow, anyway, they couldn't surpass it. This time, the vision on the Luo River protruded, and looking at that kind of battle, it was not something that just Yingfeng Tower could interfere with. It's better to leave it to the tall top, it is enough for them to watch the excitement.

If even the two great grandmasters were helpless about this, even if the cultivators of the entire rivers and lakes came in succession, I am afraid it would be useless!

The Xiaoyao Daoist surpassed Zhuge Chen by half a step, turned his head and glanced at the female landlord who was still biting behind them, and sighed: "Old Dao, I am from here, even if I know that you don't want to listen, I still have to persuade you a few words." Where can you find such a woman? It's your blessing that you can meet you, if you really miss it, even if you know that you can't beat you, I will come out and reason!"

Zhuge Chen wandered away in the forest where the branches intersected, and he suddenly stopped when he heard this. The Xiaoyao Daoist also stood still, looked at Zhuge Chen suspiciously, and said helplessly: "Don't start fighting with me because of a word, it's more appropriate to figure out the situation in Luohe." ”

The sun is setting in the west, and the rendered sunset is fiery red. Looking at Zhuge Chen's obscure face through the shade of the tree, the Xiaoyao Daoist felt as if he had never really understood this young man for no reason.

Except for knowing that he is very lethal, talented and evil, and likes to wear white clothes the most, which are inconsequential, and even the three of them are well-aware of the trivial things, he actually knows nothing about the other party!

And the most terrifying thing for him was that he thought he knew a lot about it.

In the dead silence, Zhuge Che raised his hand and shook out a sword qi, disturbing all the nesting crows in the forest, and said to the Xiaoyao Daoist through the noise: "It's indeed like Xiaoyao's predecessors said, but I always feel that I am not from this world. It's not good for others or oneself to mess with love at will. It's better to cut it in two, and be alone. ”

Xiaoyao Taoist people have a headache, what's so strange about this, to put it bluntly, he is pretentious and always feels that he is different from ordinary people. He had this idea when he was younger, but he could see it clearly when he was older.

According to the words of his father, who died a long time ago, young people are the same, and they like to think blindly.

As soon as he wanted to persuade Zhuge Chen, he found that the other party had continued to sweep into the distance, riding away from the dust. Helpless, he had no choice but to say to himself: "You are waiting for me!"

......

By the time the Xiaoyao Daoist finally arrived on the bank of the Luo River, Zhuge Chen had been waiting there for almost half a pillar of incense.

After a while, the remaining three people also rushed over.

Fortunately, Zhuge Chen just looked at the tens of thousands of unjust souls falling from the sky in a daze, and he couldn't say that he was cowardly before fighting, but from the thick pitch-black pillar, he felt the pressure he had never felt before. Even in the battle of the Tianshan Mountains, the Jade Emperor Pavilion Lord still couldn't give him such a feeling.

If he did it rashly, the time for half a pillar of incense was enough for others to plot him to death. It's not that the ghost cultivator hiding on this side of the Luohe River is strong, it's just that the tens of thousands of unjust souls are really going to riot, and he can only stop it.

Otherwise, do you really let them wander around the world and bring disaster to the people?

The Xiaoyao Daoist looked even more solemn, and his voice trembled a little: "This is really ...... The reincarnation that can be forged with just one ghost cultivator? The rivers and lakes are really terrifying today, and these methods are really too mysterious compared to the grandmasters on the list like me!"

Today's list of rivers and lakes is naturally as strong as a cloud, and their four grandmasters dominate the list. But no matter how comprehensive the list is, there will be omissions in the end, and there may be an immortal master living in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests.

The previous Xiaoyao Dao people reappeared in the rivers and lakes, although they did not have the invincible spirit of the young man, but they also felt that they were alone enough to stand alone in the world with Zhuge Chen. But when he saw the scene in front of him, he had no confidence in his heart.

To recreate reincarnation and enter the Tao with this is really a well-deserved madman. But if that madman really wants to succeed, he will be invincible in the world!

The two of them were silent, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Among the five people on the banks of the Luo River, Miao Ling's cultivation was the lowest, and for a few moments, she almost lost herself and was about to jump into the river. But fortunately, he was stopped by Zhuge Chen, who was discovered in time, and survived.

Finally, night fell.

The five of them went up the river, trying to find some clues at the source. But when they reached the middle of the stream, they suddenly noticed a little candlelight not far away. When I looked over, I saw that many people with pale faces were throwing themselves into the Luo River.

Looking at the surface of the river, the waves on it churned and swallowed these innocent people in an instant. Even so, the people still seemed to have lost their souls, and even Su Miaoxi stepped forward to stop it to no avail.

The Xiaoyao Daoist frowned and asserted: "These people should have fallen into ghost magic and were used as nourishment for casting reincarnation. None of us are proficient in ghost arts, and if we want to rescue them, mortals who have not cultivated, we can't simply break them with force. The top priority is to find the person who casts the spell, as long as you kill him, these ghost spells will naturally be lifted. ”

The beautiful woman snorted coldly and wrapped the small blanket on her shoulders. It stands to reason that the weather should be warm even at night, but on the banks of the Luo River, all you can feel is the cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Zhuge Chen realized this, took off his white clothes, and helped Su Miaoxi put them on his body.

The female landlord did not refuse, smiled, and asked, "Isn't the dust boy cold?"

Zhuge Chen said: "My cultivation is higher, not cold. Then he took out another set of white clothes and put them on. It's just that this piece of fabric is thin and far from playing a role in keeping out the cold.

The two of them are non-relenting to me, and the remaining three have to ignore it.

Although Miao Ling's cultivation is not outstanding, her mind is indeed exquisite. Directly pointed to the crux of the problem: "But how can we find that ghost cultivator?"

The dust in the hands of the free Taoist swept forward, sweeping away all the people who had fallen into the ghost arts. Then the phantom of the Tianshan Mountains descended from the sky and smashed into the Luo River, setting off a monstrous wave.

He smiled and said, "If you startle the snake, naturally someone will come to us." ”

As he expected, the river bubbled first, and then a carp spirit rose from it. It first swept its gaze over everyone's faces, and with a wave of its hand, the sharp blades condensed by countless lakes fell from the sky, enveloping several people.

The method of fish spirit is to look scary, but it can be easily broken.

The Xiaoyao Daoist took the lead, his hands were suddenly raised, and the phantom of the Tianshan Mountains also rose from the Luo River. Not only did it shatter the rain of blades, but it also pierced the chest of the fish spirit.

However, there were no smiles on the faces of several people, as a young man in black followed closely.

The young man sneered, and that face was still not much better than Zhuge Chen. It's just that the temperament of the two is completely different, compared with the young man in white, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, the young man in black who is like an iceberg is really cold and cold.

Don't look at the young man in black who doesn't look very old, but this is a reflection of his cultivation and small achievements. His current age is still just a little doll compared to the Wandering Daoist, because he has been detained here by the Taoist Heavenly Monarch who looks at people and animals harmlessly since the birth of the Heaven and Earth.

During this period, not only was one's own realm consumed seven or eight times out of ten, but even his own innocent state of mind was also stained with dust.

He hibernated for thousands of years, just to find a chance to escape. But that Heavenly Monarch not only has a big character in front of him, but the Dao method is becoming more and more unpredictable, I am afraid that becoming a first-line saint is just around the corner!

On the other hand, what about him? Not only did he not take half a step forward, but he retreated if he did not advance. Even if he really succeeds in getting out of here, I'm afraid that he will not be able to move an inch on the path of cultivation for the rest of his life.

It is said that this place is called the Freedom Realm, and the people who come here are all seeking to be free. But why has he been in charge of the rules of the realm for thousands of years, and he is still begging for freedom?

It happened that a few days ago, the Great Heavenly Monarch wore a sentence saying that a young man in white with the imprint of the outside world came to wander in the territory and ordered him to do his duty. It's okay to make things difficult, but remember not to spoil the other party's state of mind.

It was at this moment that he suddenly became enlightened. It turns out that the freedom I have been asking for is close in front of me, as long as I die, I can finally get away.

Didn't you tell me not to spoil his state of mind?

Didn't you ask me to help it go smoothly?

Kill this young man you like, you will definitely kill me to vent your anger, and you will also fall into my arms!

That's why he staged the Battle of Tianshan, and even did not hesitate to help the Jade Emperor Pavilion Lord reach a higher level, just to kill the young man in white by the hands of others. If it really succeeds, even if the annoyed and angry Taoist Great Heavenly Monarch kills him in the end, his state of mind will be damaged, and this kind of killing two birds with one stone can be called his wonderful unreasonable hand to put him to death and live in the aftermath!

It's just that he made a bad move after all, and he failed to achieve his goal by pretending to others. But it doesn't matter, now that he is here in person, he wants to kill him with his own hands!

Even if there are only two percent of the cultivation left now, it is still half a foot that is often said by the outside world to step into the realm of the Mandate of Heaven, so why is it difficult to step on an ant whose real cultivation is not a heavenly base?

If he wasn't afraid of complications, he could have set up a few more difficulties and dangers to kill him silently. Like him, the rules of the small world control people, even if the realm has fallen too much, but the means of competing with each other step by step in the past have not been forgotten. Now it is a bit overkill to use it on a small grandmaster who has not been deeply involved in the world, but who called his luck so bad?

Worse than him.

He reached out and controlled the jet-black pillar of light to gradually solidify, turning into layers of light around him. He casually popped out a few ways and restrained the other four, leaving only Zhuge Chen standing on the shore.

Zhuge Chen's face was not good, and the wooden sword appeared directly in his hand. And two majestic peaks, Mount Tai Kunlun, emerged from his shoulders, coupled with the majestic sword intent of a dream for eternity.

As soon as the boy made a move, he had no reservations.

It's just that the young man in black didn't take it seriously, but sneered: "That's all?"