"Brother Mo's exercise seems to be a little strange, I don't know what Brother Mo's cultivation is now?" Seeing this, Xi hugged his fists and tentatively spoke.

"It's just in the middle stage of foundation building, and it's not as good as Brother Dao's fake Dan cultivation. Luo Yuan still maintained an indifferent attitude.

But this kind of attitude made Jianxi even more hesitant. In the middle of normal foundation building, I met with the false Dan monks, all of them were respectful. And Luo Yuan's previous breath was definitely not below him. These people are either important figures in the big forces, or low-key and ruthless people with hidden cultivation tasks.

Suddenly, Luo Yuan looked stunned, and then spoke: "Brother Dao, there is a question below, I don't know whether to ask it or not." ”

"Oh, why should Brother Mo be restrained, but it doesn't hurt to say it. If the younger brother can speak, he will naturally explain it to Brother Mo. If you can't speak, don't say much. Seeing that he smiled happily, he seemed to reply happily.

"In that case, thank you very much. Then, Luo Yuan paused, and he could lower his voice a little and speak: "I have heard of the demeanor of a peerless cultivator, who is the cultivator of the Extreme Hades Palace, and his name is the Infinite Demon Lord. ”

As soon as these words came out, except for Han Haohe, who knew nothing, all the cultivators suddenly quieted down. But when they saw the joy in their eyes, they were sad in their ears, and they were worried about their bodies, and the other seven people turned their eyes to Luo Yuan, and they felt extremely incredible.

"Why are you like this, if you can't tell each other directly, how can Mo be strong. Luo Yuan pretended to be displeased, but he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

"Ahem, cough, don't be displeased, it's not that you can't tell each other. It's just that when I heard about it, I couldn't help but be a little surprised. Wuji Ancestor is my Extreme Hades Palace overhaul, but his old man has been out of the palace for more than two hundred years. I have never seen it, and even the name is heard from the master. Brother Mo was able to know, and I was a little surprised to wait. "The one who spoke this time was a sorrowful ear.

This question completely dispelled the idea of waiting for them. The ancestors of this kind of existence are considered to be secrets within the various sects, even ordinary Jindan monks may not be able to know about it. And Luo Yuan's cultivation is still building the foundation, but he can know the existence of other sects, and the forces behind him are definitely above them.

"Then I don't know what the deeds of this big man are? After all, such an existence inevitably has some yearning and admiration. Luo Yuan said so, but there was already a surge of murderous intent in his heart.

"Wuji Ancestor, that's the one who has the power to the heavens, and the merit is a cultivator. But in a fit of rage, millions of corpses were ambushed, and blood flowed for thousands of miles, as if a god had come into the world. It is said that he is the strongest person who has cultivated the eight-armed Moro Jue to the eighth layer. But all of this is just something I've heard. I have really seen the Wuji Ancestor show his might, except for the strongest people of the same level, I am afraid that they are almost dead. Hearing a respectful reply, this respect was clearly for the name of the Infinite Demon Lord.

"That being the case, it is true. By the way, I don't know what kind of important task a few Dao brothers are here this time?" Luo Yuan opened his mouth seemingly casually, but he was actually thinking about how to kill them. With one enemy and seven, he still doesn't have the strength, if he can break them one by one, then it would be better. The status of Wuji Palace is not something he can shake now, but if he starts with a few disciples to collect some interest, it is not impossible.

"Oh, I'm waiting to go out this time, but I'm on the orders of my master to take some spiritual sacrifices and return. If Brother Dao is elegant, he can also walk with us, and with Brother Dao's help, he is like a tiger with wings for us. Seeing that he drank a glass of wine, he stroked the hair on his forehead and invited Luo Yuan.

"Spirit sacrifice", Luo Yuan smiled and shook his head: "There are still important things to do next, I'm afraid I can't accompany them." On the surface, he told it like this, but in his heart, Luo Yuan pondered what the word "spiritual sacrifice" meant?

"It seems familiar, but I've seen it somewhere. Luo Yuan's thoughts flew in his heart, and his eyebrows suddenly raised: "Yes, the word "Ten Thousand Bamboo Puppet Technique." This spiritual sacrifice refers to the sacrifice of the soul of the living. Thinking about it this way, these seven people just fell to kill us and others. But I didn't want to be suppressed by me in the name of Zhenhai Sect, so I dispersed my murderous intent. ”

Thinking of this, Luo Yuan's murderous intent in his heart was even stronger, and it was like an enemy meeting each other. Before he could make a move, he almost suffered a flying disaster, if he hadn't used the Ten Thousand Bamboo Puppet Technique to suppress the other party at the beginning, I am afraid that it would be difficult to predict whether he would live or die at this moment.

"In the next place, I have to go to this junior's house to meet the old man, and then I will not talk about it. After saying that, Luo Yuan turned his head to look at Han Haohe and signaled that he didn't want to speak.

Seeing this, Han Haohe just bowed his head and waited aside, obviously looking like a junior.

"Okay, since that's the case, then Brother Mo, I'll leave it at that. In the future, we will see each other again and say goodbye. Seeing Xiyi, he shook his sleeve robe and left with a long smile, and the other six people all hugged their fists and went with them.

Luo Yuan looked at the figures of the seven people leaving, and couldn't help frowning and pondering. He had no intention of sweeping the endless sea before, but the reflection on the surface of the sea, for a moment, only he existed. And others, including Han Haohe and other ordinary people, are also nothing.

But in the next moment, the reflection in the sea surface resumed, which made Luo Yuan have a doubt in his heart, as well as an inexplicable sense of fear. A monk who builds a foundation will not be dazzled.

"There must be this great secret in this boundless sea, the voice of a woman from the beginning when I stepped in. By the strange reflection of Fang Cai, all this was really imaginary. Luo Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, and the remnants of the setting sun reflected on his face, which was even more gloomy. This scene seems to be the painting made by the old man for Luo Yuan.

"Immortal Master, what does the spiritual sacrifice mentioned by the seven Immortal Masters mean?" Han Haohe stood on the side, like a disciple.

Hearing Han Haohe's inquiry, Luo Yuan suddenly came back to his senses, and then frowned and said: "Those seven people were originally going to kill you and me, but they were scared away, don't say more." ”

"Yes", Han Haohe couldn't help but feel a chill in his back when he heard this. Unconsciously, he walked away from the ghost gate again.

A few days later

"Immortal Master, would you like to go back to the house to rest next time? Immediately order someone to prepare wine and food to catch the wind and wash the dust for the Immortal Master. Han Haohe opened his mouth to Luo Yuan beside him, wanting to do more.

"No, I don't want to get involved in worldly things. If you are destined to embark on the immortal road in the future, maybe you and I will still have a time to meet. At that time, I will accept you as a disciple. Leave. With that, Luo Yuan's figure flickered, and he disappeared from the plank, and there was no trace of him.

"There is a debtor and a master, and I never thought that when I came to the Boundless Sea, I met the people of the Wuji Palace. Although they are not the culprits, there is no reason to spare them after all. Thoughts flew, and killing intent burst out in Luo Yuan's eyes.