The old man surnamed Chu heard this, his eyes were slightly cloudy, and he lost his momentum, and nodded again like an ordinary old man. He was very old, and he had encountered a lot of things, and as for why the body of his younger disciples would be occupied by others, there must have been something going on in it. But since even he himself is no longer being pursued, there is no need for him to pursue it. Compared to the dispatch sent to the Blood Anthem, it was nothing compared to the order, and he didn't have the energy to pay attention to it anymore.

Old Chu slowly walked up to the big seat, and then slowly spoke: "Wu Yukun, what is the matter with you bringing the two of them here?"

Hearing this, Yuan Ying looked around, and when he saw many Taoist friends, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and immediately shook his head: "Back to the ancestor, I just came to report safety, and there is nothing else." He never thought that there would be so many Yuanying monks gathered in the hall today, and something big would definitely happen.

"Two, let's go to the cave with the old man, it's just a flying boat, and the old man can still give it. Yuan Ying transmitted the voice to Luo Yuan and the others with his divine sense.

Old Man Wan Zhu didn't react, he just followed Luo Yuan. Luo Yuan, on the other hand, sighed slightly and asked, "Do you fellow Daoists know where the Blood Nunnery Mountain is located?"

"Huh?" As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their eyes to Luo Yuan, which contained doubts, surprises, surprises, and schadenfreude. Even Chu Lao couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "What are you going to the Blood Nunnery Mountain for?"

"Kill", Luo Yuan said lightly, just one word, but it was sonorous and powerful, and there was even more murderous intent. His momentum was rising, his spirit was condensing, and his sword intent was humming, rising into the sky, swinging through the clouds and connecting heaven and earth.

"Huh?" At this moment, all the cultivators present were surprised again, but the meaning in their eyes was very different. Luo Yuan just burst out of momentum, even if his cultivation was only in the late stage of Jindan, his actual combat power was indeed no worse than them. The strong are worthy of respect, especially in a cultivation realm where the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected.

Only Chu Lao is still cloudy, looking like an old man. He didn't react to Luo Yuan's cultivation outburst, he didn't hear it, he just shook his head: "Young man, although you have beheaded the shelter, the Blood Nunnery Mountain is still not something you can break into. It's good to be young and fearless, but don't feel like you're going to have a long life, and you want to see everything. There are some things that you can't look at and break. The bone age is less than seventy, if it weren't for the change of body, it would be really a genius. However, the genius who has not grown up is just a fleeting star. ”

Luo Yuan was still calm, and he didn't react to Chu Lao's beating, and even wanted to laugh a little: "I think I'm stepping on a height, and I think I'm on the so-called overall situation, pitiful, ridiculous." There are so many monks in this world, and although the strong ones rarely move, they are not non-existent. Even the Supreme is stepping on dangerous places, seeking opportunities and sharpening his body. You are only at the peak of the primordial infant, and you can't even step out of the half-step transformation god, and you dare to talk nonsense here today.

Nowadays, most of the righteous paths are trapped in the struggle for power, competing for fame and fortune like mortals, and they have long forgotten the Dao heart. For the sake of the so-called overall situation of the sect, you don't dare to have the heart to step in, nor can you experience the red dust in all its forms, and this life stops here. Luo Yuan stopped saying and turned around to leave.

"Presumptuous! I, Kuping Sect, will not allow you to be a yellow-mouthed child, but with a little cultivation, you dare to talk nonsense without respect. Before the words of a figure fell, he appeared in front of Luo Yuan, his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold, and he had the intention of making a move.

Luo Yuan looked at this person, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and then took out a jade slip. As soon as the jade slip came out of the heavens and the earth, three clouds of gray qi suddenly appeared in the main hall, and if it didn't circulate a single point, the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles would be one point less. And this gray gas faintly manifests the image of heaven, earth and man, and the pure one lives on it, vaguely interpreting it as heaven. The turbidity dwells underneath and manifests into the earth, while the middle one manifests into countless human forms, like red dust rolling into all beings. The three seals are clearly layered, each of them carries the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, as long as Luo Yuan crushes the jade slip, the three great seals will erase everything mercilessly. This jade slip is one of the gifts given by the Taihua, which contains the seal of the three talents, which can overturn the heavens and the earth and perish all beings.

"What!" the cultivators took the case, but they looked at each other at a loss. The power contained in it is far from being able to compete with them hand in hand, even if they sacrifice the Heavenly Ancient Treasure and activate the Great Sect Protector Array, they will not be able to escape death.

And the Yuan Empress Great Cultivator standing in front of Luo Yuan was the first to bear the brunt, just the spread of his aura caused his Dao heart to be damaged. His whole body was already soaked, as if he had been soaked in a pool of water, and the whole person was stunned and gasping for breath, and his mind was ingested into the jade slip.

"Hmph!" Luo Yuan snorted coldly, and then stepped out, and it was only at this moment that the Great Monk of the Yuan Empress spurted out a mouthful of blood and came back to his senses. It's just that his cultivation has already fallen to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and it will take some time to get it back. Just a jade slip almost destroyed a great monk, which made all the cultivators present not be surprised. Even if it was Chu Lao, he was still palpitating at this time, his eyes were no longer cloudy, but a little clear, and even more imprinted with a little fear.

"Daoist friends stay!" Chu Laohu's figure dissipated, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived beside Luo Yuan, but now he looked at Luo Yuan with respect in his eyes. The heir of the Supreme God is still fearless of danger, but his old bones are timid, which makes him feel a lot of emotion for a while.

"What's the matter?" Luo Yuan didn't even look at him, just paused and asked casually.

"Hehe, the old man Chu Zhongtian is rude, please don't go to your heart, since the Taoist friend is also rushing to the Blood Nunnery Mountain, then why don't you go into the main hall to discuss this matter with us. Chu Lao spoke politely and made a gesture of please. In fact, except for Wan Kun, all the Yuan Infant Ancestors are the same. All they cared about was the great god behind Luo Yuan, who was turned into a platform. They preconceived that Luo Yuan must be the heir or successor of the Taihua, and as long as they befriend Luo Yuan, they may not be able to see the Taihua. Only Wan Kun cares about what happened back then, it is the love of brothers and sisters, that's all.

Luo Yuan and Old Man Wan Zhu glanced at each other, and then stepped into the main hall, everything was as if they had just come here. It's just a plot, but it's a world of difference. This time, Luo Yuan only stepped into the main hall with one foot, and all the cultivators got up and clasped their fists and saluted: "I've seen Daoyou." At this moment, Luo Yuan couldn't help but lose his mind slightly, he recalled that in the Liuyun Sect back then, he seemed to be like such a starry moon, and he was cared for as a treasure. But now, those people, I don't know how many people are alive.......

Luo Yuan shook his head and stepped forward, the reminiscence, longing, and gentleness in his eyes dissipated in an instant, and then there was only calm, even with a point or two of indifference.