Chapter 235: Looking at Penglai from afar

"But Master......" Luo Yun said eagerly, "The disciple was born in the Luo clan, so is it necessary to keep watching my family have a feasible method, but only survive as a talisman master of the Great Soul Turning Array and have a mortal longevity?"

Fu Donglou didn't speak for a while.

In the final analysis, he and Luo Yun are in a different position, even if it is a few sentences just now, even if it is a warning of kindness, it will inevitably be thought that Luo Yun, who is in the position of the Luo family, is mixed with selfishness.

Moreover, he is not without "selfishness".

Standing in Kunlun's position, I naturally hope that Kunlun will get as many resources as possible in this area, so that more monks and monks can be cultivated, and that is piled up with resources!

Standing in the position of the immortal sect in the world, he naturally hopes that the strength of the monks will grow - so that they can shoulder the mission they should shoulder, protect the world, and exterminate demons.

But thinking like this, for the Locke family, it is undoubtedly cruel.

Because of this, until today, only Fu Donglou knows the truth about the star veins in Luo Yun's inner universe, and he wants to protect this secret and this disciple, and he has never thought of anything else.

"The teacher won't argue with you much, but only tell you one thing, today you are a cultivator of the Purple Universe Realm, whether it is the head of the Twelve Immortal Sects, or the seven elders who participated in the meeting, or even the wind firmament, no one will reveal it. He said heavily, "The southeast road is far away, you should think about it, why is this!"

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It's a river with strange colors.

The original sparkling river flows into the sea in the east, but it is blocked by a continent deposited here and divided into two.

The tributaries heading northeast are not in the narrow distance between the island and the land, and the angry waves crash against the two banks, and the clear waves turn into dark purple turbulence and white with scarlet droplets, revealing a hideous side.

The tributary finally crossed the narrow passage and entered the sea, the purple of which was darker and darker, as if dyed in the endless night, and the black air steaming on the waves was faintly visible in the rolling waves.

And on the other side of the sea, there is an island.

As far as the eye can see, it feels like it's a big island.

The island, which flows from the river into the sea, has almost nothing but a flat line on the sea, and the sky above it is full of wind and clouds, and a huge whirlpool that seems to be able to suck the heavens and the earth into it has lasted for many years.

Ordinary people don't have such good eyesight, and it's easy to ignore the existence of the island, but cultivators can see that the main island is covered with a dark purple halo.

That's the dark Penglai.

"Brother Luo, decades ago, I came here to practice, and the sea water in this place was still turquoise at that time. โ€

The man who spoke was pale and bearded, his voice was rough and hoarse, and his finger pointed to the sea: "It was a small fishing village back then. โ€

Luo Yun, whom he called "Brother Luo", looked at his fingers and could vaguely see the ruins of a village.

Luo Yun looked at him with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, and said, "Brother Rong, is there an old man there?"

Rong Wei grinned, and a mouthful of white teeth appeared in the middle of his beard: "I wish I was born in that small fishing village, but I got the cultivation when I was a teenager, and I went to the Heavenly Star Array to try my luck, and it was really not bad, and I entered the Donghua Gate." He patted his head and said, "Speaking of which, Brother Luo is also surnamed Luo." โ€

Luo Yun nodded with a smile and said, "Yes." โ€

Rong Wei said: "Brother Luo's cultivation is so extraordinary, it must not be the Luo family." โ€

Luo Yun said: "It seems that Brother Rong also knows that the Luo family is not suitable for cultivating immortals. โ€

"It's just hearsay. Let's go back to the continent. โ€

Luo Yun nodded and said, "Okay." โ€

The two of them flew across the sea, Luo Yun made a rough estimate in his heart, Roewe has been here for decades, and when he came here, he at least had achieved something, so at least he had been in Donghuamen for at least a few decades, so it seemed that Roewe was at least more than a hundred years older than himself, and obviously he felt that it would take a hundred years to cultivate to this realm.

Luo Yun felt a little funny for a while, and he minded the village a little, so he looked back.

The beach, which should have been as sandy as snow, was also dyed with a layer of lilac because of the upwelling of the dark purple waves.

Luo Yun's eyes shrank, he had been here for five years, and the dark purple margin was constantly expanding.

It's very slow, it's very invisible, but it's expanding.

He had heard Rong Wei tell a lot of stories about the past over the years, decades ago, or even more years ago, as he said, there were still fishing villages by the sea, and in order to protect the mortals who lived by the sea and ate by the sea, countless monks had stayed here and did not give an inch.

Now, even if no demons have infiltrated the border, this area is no longer suitable for human habitation.

The sea is full of strange fish that have turned into demonic beasts, and he can detect the demonic energy around him as a monk, and he doesn't know when mortals have evacuated here, only monks still come here in a steady stream, and some monks leave, and some people die.

What are the Terran monks protecting?

What can they protect?

Luo Yun's eyes revealed a ray of melancholy, if he couldn't solve the spread of this trend, sooner or later, one day, the world would be dyed a demonic purple!

As he spoke, Luo Yun and Rong Wei entered the sky above the Three Realms Continent one after the other, and the breath around them became clear, making people feel comfortable.

I heard that the Three Realms Continent was also built by the great power after the battle of the immortals and demons that year, and it was used to monitor the movements of Dark Penglai.

There is a protective circle on the Three Realms Continent, and there is an attacking array on the Three Realms City in the center.

For hundreds of years, the spirit crystals of the Locke family have been transported here as if they didn't need money, just to keep the magic circle running.

But in the end, heaven and earth are ruthless, and time does not wait, this is exactly the same for the three clans of people, demons and demons, and they will not be favored because these Three Realms Continent is created by the monks of the Xianmen.

Over the centuries, the Three Realms Continent slowly struggled to maintain its original shape, and finally two small pieces of land fell apart, leaving a gap in the defensive circle.

Once there is a gap, there will be demons or demons taking advantage of the gap, even if they try their best to protect it, but these two small pieces of land split out are respectively taken by the demons and demons as their own - this naturally brings great trouble to the Xianmen monks here!

Especially the small piece of territory owned by the demons, originally Dark Penglai was still far away from here, but with the existence here, it undoubtedly added a transit location for the demons.

That site was called the Purple Forest by the monks of the Three Realms City, and from Luo Yun's point of view, he could just see that it was a lush dense forestโ€”except that the color was wrong.

The two of them went straight into the city, and other monks greeted them and greeted them, "Brother Luo, Brother Rong!"