Chapter Twenty-Three: Fairies Want to Eat People Too
Luo Yu listened to the old woman's words and was stunned, and he had never heard of the secrets, which was simply confusing to the second monk, knowing that the earth was a planet in the Xuanhuang Star Domain in the old man's mouth.
He had countless questions in his heart at the moment, all of which seemed to be very similar to the records in the Taixuan Sutra, but he didn't dare to ask.
The old woman pointed at the sword, and a streamer flew towards the Heavenly Palace. At this time, the white-haired man's eyes fell on Luo Yu, and the starlight in his eyes was shining, as if he could see through Luo Yu in an instant.
After a while, a flash of fire fell from the sky and landed in the hands of the old woman and then disappeared, the old woman returned the salute to the Heavenly Palace, turned to Luo Yu and said: "This is not the real fairy world, is there a fairy world, where is it, I don't know, although we can fly to the sky and the earth, but we are only cultivators, this is the crape myrtle star field, since you can cross here, it should be a vision of heaven and earth, and the ancient array platform is activated!"
Luo Yu muttered, "Cultivator, Ziwei Emperor Star, isn't that the North Star, no wonder the North Star was so bright that day, and there were seven stars in a row!"
"Back to the seniors, yes, the blood sun and the moon came out at the same time that day, I was at the foot of Luoshen Mountain, and the seven stars passed me over" Luo Yu hurriedly replied, he ignored many details, including the sword furnace, the blue moon and gold, he himself didn't know where those things were hiding, and besides, in this cultivation world, the weak and the strong eat the strong, maybe he will pull his skin and tendons.
"Luoshen Mountain, is there a Luochuan?" a look of surprise flashed on the faces of the old woman and the white-haired man, and the old woman said in surprise.
"The legend is that there is a Luo Chuan, and there is a Luo Shen, those are all legends!" Luo Yu hurriedly replied, he could see that it seemed that both of them had heard the legend of Luoshen.
The old woman and the white-haired man glanced at each other, the white-haired man nodded, and the old woman turned to Luo Yu and said, "Since you came across through the teleportation array, you can be regarded as having a relationship with my Yaoguang faction, but my Yaoguang faction never accepts male disciples, so I can only send you to the vassal sect!"
As soon as Luo Yu heard that he had settled in a strange place, he would be safe when he came, anyway, he was alone, maybe he became an immortal here, or he broke out of the world and made a fortune and became an official, thinking of this, he hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you seniors!"
"So I'll send a message to the Qingcheng faction and ask them to pick you up!" the old woman waved her hand to Luo Yudao, saying that if she pinched the magic trick, a flash of fire was about to shoot out.
"Wait!" The white-haired man suddenly said with a straight face, and with a wave of his overhaul, a blue light appeared above Luo Yu's head.
"Senior Purple Void, what is this?" the old woman saw that the white-haired man suddenly stopped her, she trembled all over, and asked the man in white respectfully.
Luo Yu saw that this old woman was so respectful to this white-haired man, and couldn't help but be shocked, although this white-haired man had all white hair, he looked like he was only thirty years old, and this old woman was sixty or seventy years old, and she called the man senior, and her expression was so respectful.
However, the blue light hung above Luo Yu's head, he didn't have time to think about it, and when he looked at the top of his head, it turned out to be a piece of clothing, which was a current need for him, and he was still worried about how to get out, these are all women, so they won't wear women's clothes and pretend to be a ladyboy.
A group of women turned around willingly, Luo Yu didn't care about anything else, and put on his clothes in the water, this is a robe that is very similar to what the white-haired man wears, his figure is similar to that of the white-haired man, and it fits well, but people wear the temperament of fairy wind and bones, but he wears out the grade of the stall, and he is dripping with water like a chicken in soup.
Everyone looked back at Luo Yu's embarrassed statue, and the young women all laughed.
"Are you a sword spirit?" The white-haired man raised his sword eyebrows slightly, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Luo Yu, and said lightly.
"Ahh
"How is it possible? There is no sword spirit in this world, how can he be a sword spirit?" The woman in red looked at Luo Yu, not seeing any surprise.
"The predecessors of Zixu all said that it must be that, there is really a sword spirit!" Bi Shui walked over, holding the hand of the red sleeves, looking at the white-haired man, Qiu Bo was tactful, full of admiration.
"Senior Zixu, are you saying that this young man from Xuanhuang is a sword spirit?" The old woman was also shocked when she heard the white-haired man's words, and her face was shocked.
"It's also, ordinary people, how can it be possible to cross the void!" The old woman nodded and said as if she had figured it out again, and after a while, she shook her head again, smiling bitterly that she couldn't see through her Taoism enough.
Although everyone believed that what the white-haired man said was true, they still hoped to get the answer from Luo Yu's mouth, so everyone looked at Luo Yu eagerly, only the man in white had no wave, and his temples and white hair were fluttering, and he couldn't see a trace of abnormality.
"I don't know if it's the sword spirit you said, I did sacrifice the sword with my body! I'm actually a blacksmith....." Luo Yu looked at the white-haired man, feeling that this person was unfathomable, and the old women with profound mana called him senior, he naturally said honestly, he didn't dare to lie, but by the way, he reported his profession, maybe the blacksmith here is very profitable.
"Ahh
"That's the sword spirit that only exists in the fairy sword!" Bi Shui was a little older and faintly the leader of this group of women, she said with a slight wrinkle in her nose.
"Yes, where is the immortal weapon?" A woman in white seemed to suddenly think of something, and looked at Luo Yu inch by inch with a fiery face, for fear of missing something.
"It is said that if the instrument spirit is refined, his magic weapon will instantly be upgraded by several grades, at least it will be a holy weapon!" another woman in yellow also exclaimed.
was reminded by the woman in yellow like this, all the women looked at Luo Yu with fiery eyes, and their hearts were furious, as if they had become Tang monk meat, and they all wanted to take a bite, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine, knowing that these people must not be easy to fool.
"I, I don't know where the immortal weapon is! I'll just pass it on alone!" Luo Yu's mouth was bitter, and he secretly cursed in his heart that it seemed that he was going to be eaten and drunk by this group of people in the next moment, he broke out in a cold sweat and said in a trembling voice.
"You're talking nonsense!" a woman said coldly!
"He must have been hidden!"
"Arrest him, give him some hardship, don't be afraid that he won't say anything"
"Don't be so troublesome, just drain your soul and refine your soul!"
Several women's eyes began to become extremely cold, their faces flashed with greed, and they walked towards Luo Yu, as if they were going to devour Luo Yu alive in the next moment.
"Huh?" The white-haired man's face turned pale, his white hair suddenly floated, his robe swished, there was no wind, his momentum rose sharply, and he snorted coldly and looked at several women, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Don't be rude!" the old woman looked at several female disciples with such expressions, and then looked at the white-haired man's face, she trembled all over her and snorted coldly at several female disciples.
The voice was not loud, but several women were shocked as if they had been hit hard, blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were filled with horror, and they all bowed their heads and retreated.
Luo Yu was relieved, and cold sweat flowed down his back. Except for Red Sleeves and Bi Shui, everyone else in this group had the same expression.
Peeping at the leopard in the tube, he knows the autumn in a leaf, and he can be regarded as instantly aware that this world is more cruel than the previous world.
This is a world where people eat people, the weak eat the strong, in response to the sentence of the Taixuan Sutra: The way of man, the loss is insufficient and the offer is more than enough!