Chapter 183: The Heavenly Palace of the Lost World
The old man didn't know who the blood shadow was, but judging from the breath on that person's body...... It's a demon cultivator. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info," said the ancestor of the Zhao family.
Luo Xiaotian frowned slightly.
Demon cultivation, this word, on the Hongyu Continent, is not a good thing.
The monks of Hongyu Continent do not avoid any cultivation methods, and there are not many demon cultivators. However, the only one who can be called a demon cultivator is ...... Murderous people.
The monks are not afraid of any law, but killing is forbidden. In particular, the monks killed mortals indiscriminately.
At least, on the Hongyu Continent, no one can kill mortals indiscriminately. Hongyu Continent is the foundation of the Eight Great Sects, if there are no mortals, I don't know how many fewer people there are in this world. Without such a large population base, the monks will also cut off their roots. Because the monks are all from mortals.
To kill mortals indiscriminately is to break the foundation of the monks. Everyone on the Hongyu Continent was punished.
That blood shadow, if it is a demon cultivator...... That's trouble.
Although the demon cultivator is weaker than the other cultivators after refining the state of mind. But before refining the state of mind, its combat power far surpassed that of other monks.
Luo Xiaotian groaned: "In that case, why don't you make a move?"
The ancestor of the Zhao family smiled bitterly, shook his head, and the breath on his body was released. Underneath that tough appearance, there is an aura of decay.
Luo Xiaotian frowned slightly.
The ancestor of the Zhao family smiled bitterly and said, "The old man was hit hard in his early years when he broke through the Sky Control Realm. The old man's cultivation is difficult to stabilize. In the early years it was fine, but nowadays...... But it doesn't work. ”
The aura of the Zhao family's ancestor had been turbulent between the peak of the Condensing Realm and the Sky Realm, and it could not be stabilized. If it were in the middle of a battle, if cultivation was so turbulent, it would be a great crisis. It's okay to deal with the monks of the Condensation Realm, but for the monks of the same realm, it is difficult to continue.
Luo Xiaotian frowned slightly, and looked at the ancestor of the Zhao family coldly.
The ancestor of the Zhao family gritted his teeth and took out a palm-sized piece of gravel.
"This is the strange stone that the old man got in his early years, and the old man asked other Taoist friends, but he didn't know his name. The two stone lions outside the old man's door were made of this. This stone is the most wonderful of them, and the two stone lions are only made of corners. ”
"I think Xiaoyou can also see that those two stone lions ...... Extraordinary. Although it is only at the level of magic weapons, it is ...... There is a spirit!" the ancestor of the Zhao family said in a deep voice.
"Use this stone to apologize to your friends. At that time, it was not that the old man was unwilling to make a move, but that it was difficult to make a move in the state of the old man. ”
Luo Xiaotian's stone didn't say anything, turned around and left.
The ancestor of the Zhao family made a move, it was moral, and if he didn't make a move, it would be difficult to say anything.
However, Luo Xiaotian was already very displeased with the Zhao family. He knocked on the door of the Zhao family, and it was because of this. Luo Xiaotian can't do it to destroy the Zhao family, but he can still kill all the monks of the Zhao family.
The ancestor of the Zhao family handed over this stone to Luo Xiaotian to dissipate his anger. If Luo Xiaotian is a casual cultivator, or a monk of a small sect, the ancestor of the Zhao family is not afraid. However, Luo Xiaotian is a disciple of Luo Tianzong. Even the sect behind the Zhao family did not dare to touch its edge. I can't say that I will personally hand over the Zhao family. After all, not all sects are like the Purple Heaven Fu Sect.
"The blood-colored figure has already left Djinn City and gone to the Endless Mountain Range. The ancestor of the Zhao family said behind him.
Luo Xiaotian was stunned and didn't look back: "There is no next time." ”
After Luo Xiaotian left, the ancestor of the Zhao family breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this matter had passed.
He muttered: "Pass the order, take care of the Liu family, and treat it as an old man." That soup, take it as a family disciple. ”
The trembling old man outside whispered, "Okay old man. ”
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Outside the Hongyu Continent, among the endless worlds, there is a vast world that does not belong to the Eight Great Sects.
It's called ...... Forgotten Dust.
The Forgotten Dust Realm is incomparably vast, among which there are monks, mortals, and demon beasts, except for the difference in size, there is not much difference from the Hongyu Continent.
The only difference is that in the center of the Forgotten Realm, there is a palace.
The palace was purple all over, and the spiritual power it exuded was so strong that it almost turned into substance.
This palace ...... It is made of purple spirit stone!
With such a large palace, the monks had to fly for a day and a night to fly from one side to the other. The cost can be imagined.
This palace is called the Heavenly Palace of the Lost World.
In the depths of the Heavenly Palace, there is a coffin similar to crystal, crystal clear, and it is impossible to see what kind of material it is made of. But the aura of the avenue exuded from it is enough to show that it is extraordinary.
Outside the coffin, sat an old woman.
Her eyes were closed, but her mind was staring at ...... Forget everything in the world!
There is only ...... that can have such a powerful divine consciousness Above the Holy One!
Monk of the Dao Realm!
The old woman has been waiting here for ten years. It's not the first time she's been here, and every time, it's a hundred years to finish.
Suddenly, the old woman's eyes opened, her brows furrowed slightly, and she looked into the crystal coffin.
The crystal coffin, which was originally empty, appeared with a figure.
Gradually, a woman who was almost so beautiful that she should not have existed appeared in the coffin.
She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes misty, as if she was immersed in memories and had never woken up.
It took a long time for the woman's expression to return to normal.
She got up, like the girl next door.
"Miss, why did you ...... this time? Woke up so early?" asked the old woman.
The woman was a little confused, she shook her head slightly: "I seem to be ...... Forgot something. ”
The old woman's nervous expression relaxed slightly, the exercises practiced by women are too special, and it is normal to forget them.
The woman frowned, trying to remember what she had forgotten.
Seem...... Very important.
After a while, the woman gave up, she really couldn't remember.
The old woman groaned, "Miss, this time...... What's the catch?"
The woman shook her head slightly, then nodded again.
An ice crystal appeared in her hand.
The old woman's expression was stunned, and then she said in surprise: "Congratulations to Miss for taking that step." ”
The woman is in ...... This ice does not belong to any world, and its composition is not something taken from any world. It was completely fabricated by the woman out of thin air.
Only when you touch the path can you have magical powers.
The woman shook her head: "It's not enough, it's half a step." ”
The old woman knew how difficult it would be to reach that realm. Even on the Hongyu Continent, they have only heard that there may be an old immortal who has existed since this era, and it is said that that it is only ...... Half a foot into that realm.
The woman got up, and the spiritual power around her fluctuated. It's as if the world is cheering for her.
"I'm going to Hongyu Continent. The woman said.
The old woman followed him respectfully.
The woman paused for a moment before she spoke, "From today onwards, I will be called ...... Small prayers. ”
(To be continued.) )