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There is a line of regular script on the pillar, engraved with "Huaguo Mountain Blessed Land, Water Curtain Cave Cave Sky".

Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, any earthling knows that Luo Zhuo never thought that he would see such a line of words here.

He has heard a lot of stories about the Monkey King, as a cultivator, he will not regard the story of the gods and monsters as a myth and legend, but he will not take the story of Journey to the West as a real thing, because although he has not personally experienced the affairs of the Tang Dynasty, many of his uncles and uncles have survived from the Tang Dynasty, the so-called Tang Seng is just an ordinary monk, as recorded in the official history, there is no story of the four masters and apprentices learning scriptures from the West.

Luo Zhuo subconsciously turned back to look at the scene in the cave again, the cave area is not small, but the ruins and broken walls are not compared with the legends and stories that Luo Zhuo has heard, Luo Zhuo does not know whether this is the real water curtain cave, or if it will be chiseled out by future generations.

"It doesn't matter if it's real or not, what's the difference. Luo Zhuo shook his head and smiled bitterly, his own state of mind experience is still not enough, don't say if this is really a water curtain cave, even if it is a water curtain cave, it looks like a place that has been abandoned for a long time, can a monkey suddenly appear.

laughing at himself, Luo Zhuo turned around and came to the front of the waterfall, his divine sense was released, this waterfall was much narrower than he imagined, but it was able to block the entrance of the cave, and the water flow was not very sufficient, not far down, it was a waterhole, and the water in the divine sense was not very much.

Luo Zhuo stepped on the ground with both feet, and the person had already jumped through the waterfall, and he flipped out.

Luo Zhuo's current body cultivation is no less than that of a powerhouse in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, except that he has not yet survived the Heavenly Tribulation. If it was a one-on-one duel, ordinary immortals might not be Luo Zhuo's opponents, and after many tempering, his physical strength had reached a very terrifying level.

The cave behind the waterfall is located at a distance of 100 meters, and this height, for the current Luo Zhuo, he does not need to use the true yuan, and can easily fall close to the strength of his body.

With both feet on the ground, Luo Zhuo was stunned again.

If the Water Curtain Cave shocked Luo Zhuo. The scene outside the Water Curtain Cave simply made Luo Zhuo gasp.

Outside the Water Curtain Cave, this may be called the place of Huaguo Mountain, is not the green grass as Luo Zhuo imagined, the mountains are full of grass and trees, and there are no monkeys everywhere, as far as the eye can see, it is all scorched earth.

Luo Zhuo has experienced the wars of later generations, and has also seen the ancient battlefield of Hangu Pass. But there has never been a place like the present one, surrounded by rolling hills. But these mountains have no green space at all, and the ground is all black as if it had been burned by fire. And there are big craters everywhere on the ground, as if they have been blown out.

Inexplicably, Luo Zhuo felt a sadness in the air. This is not the Huaguo Mountain in his mind.

Standing still for a moment, Luo Zhuo took a step forward and walked forward, no matter if this is the Huaguo Mountain, and no matter what has happened here, what Luo Zhuo has to do now is not to get to the bottom of it, he wants to figure out where he is now, and where Wen Ya and they are now.

He only knows now that there was some accident when he came out of the space crack, the space exploded, and he was seriously injured, and he didn't know what happened to the others, although Zhang San might take action to protect them, but Luo Zhuo was not sure after all, so he couldn't help but worry.

This mountain is bigger than Luo Zhuo imagined, he didn't perform light skills, but his foot strength is also very comparable, he walked out of hundreds of miles in one breath, and there was still a black mountain in his sight, and he also saw a lot of bones along the way, the bones had existed for I don't know how many years, and they turned into powder at a light touch.

Half a day later, Luo Zhuo climbed a mountain, built a pergola with his hands and looked into the distance, he was already sure that he was not on the earth, because the sun on his head was three or four times larger than the sun on the earth, but the temperature did not rise because of this, the temperature on the ground, that is, about twenty degrees, is the most comfortable temperature, and the aura in the air is not rich, but it is much stronger than the earth.

Looking into the distance, Luo Zhuo's pupils contracted, because he saw that in the distance ahead, there was a deep ravine, that deep ditch was thousands of miles long, standing in the distance, Luo Zhuo couldn't see the width of the deep ditch, but it probably seemed that it was also tens of meters wide.

The deep gully canyon was not strange at all, the reason why Luo Zhuo reacted like this was because the moment Luo Zhuo saw the deep gully, a scene appeared in front of him.

I saw that between heaven and earth, a figure higher than the sky, holding a long stick, just a slight wave, the long stick hit forward, instantly turned into thousands of miles long, the long stick with a mysterious trajectory, across the sky, blocking all objects in the process of the long stick's travel, all destroyed, whether it was the stars or the same tall figure, the long stick fell to the ground, the sky shook, and a deep ditch that was thousands of miles long appeared on the ground.

There were groups of soldiers in armor standing on the ground, all of which were reduced to ashes under the stick.

Luo Zhuo had never seen such a powerful move, even when he first accepted the Shura Sword Inheritance and Two Broken Sword Intent, he did not have this kind of earth-destroying power.

"Is this the golden hoop stick?" Luo Zhuo muttered to himself, it took a while to come back to his senses, he had practiced for hundreds of years, and he had seen the magic power of moving mountains and seas, but between this kind of stick, countless worlds were disillusioned, he never thought that the strength of the monk would be so strong.

Regardless of whether this is the immortal realm or not, at this moment, Luo Zhuo realized that his cultivation path was still infinitely long.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Zhuo continued to walk towards the deep ditch, and when he was still more than a hundred miles away from the deep ditch, Luo Zhuo felt a pressure rushing towards him, as if there was a stick figure in front of him.

The trajectory of the stick shadow was mysterious, and Luo Zhuo obviously felt that it was not fast, but no matter where he hid, the stick shadow would come straight to the head.

"Boom-" A loud and silent sound sounded in Luo Zhuo's mind, Luo Zhuo snorted, and threw his body backwards, I don't know how many years ago left a trace that still has the artistic conception of the year, it is such a trace of artistic conception, which has made Luo Zhuo unbearable.

"Bang-" With a bang, Luo Zhuo flew straight out for dozens of meters before he landed, his knees were slightly bent, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body, which had just recovered, was in pain again.

"It's amazing, just a trace of thought has such power, I really don't know when I can have such a realm. Luo Zhuo spit out a mouthful of learning foam and praised, he was not sad about being hurt like this, but felt more and more that the mountains were looking up, Luo Zhuo's cultivation was to have great ability and thus great freedom, seeing such power, how could he not envy.

True Yuan operated, and the pain in his body disappeared quickly, although this residual artistic conception was extraordinary, but Luo Zhuo had only just reached the edge after all, so the injury was not very serious.

There is a deep ditch in front of him, in fact, Luo Zhuo can change the direction and continue to move forward, after all, he just wants to get out of here, and there is no fixed direction, but dodging is definitely not Luo Zhuo's character.

This trace of the artistic conception of martial arts is absolutely unattainable, if it is known by the martial artists of the outside world, I don't know how many people flock to it, if the understanding is enough, the martial artist can definitely comprehend something in this trace.

There was once a cultivator who comprehended a set of peerless sword intent from the sword marks left by his predecessors and became a master, and such a thing was not uncommon in the cultivation world.

Luo Zhuo had some guesses about this trace, since he had encountered it, he naturally couldn't let it go, even if he couldn't fully comprehend that stick technique, if he could comprehend a trace of it, it would definitely be infinitely useful.

After stabilizing his mind, Luo Zhuo approached the deep ditch again, and as soon as he approached the distance of a hundred miles, a stick shadow appeared out of thin air again, as if someone was facing Luo Zhuo with a stick.

Unsurprisingly, Luo Zhuo was knocked back by the stick shadow again, but this time, he observed the traces of the stick shadow more clearly, and he moved forward again.

Again and again, Luo Zhuo was repelled hundreds of times, but he practiced in this life, encountered countless difficulties, and had already tempered his indomitable spirit, and finally after not knowing how many times he was repulsed, Luo Zhuo completely despised the traces of that stick shadow.

Being able to see the moves clearly is a great progress, with Luo Zhuo's ability, as long as he can see the moves clearly, he has the ability to avoid the past, and after several times, Luo Zhuo was finally able to catch the stick without retreating, catching the stick, Luo Zhuo stepped forward step by step.

Just as Luo Zhuo took the second step after stepping out of a hundred miles, another stick shadow struck out of thin air.

This stick shadow is not much different from the previous stick shadow in terms of trajectory, but it is faster, the momentum is more violent, and it seems to contain some kind of artistic conception.

Before Luo Zhuo could see clearly, he was blasted out again, and after landing, blood appeared at the corner of his mouth again.

During these days, Luo Zhuo didn't know how many times he had been injured, this little injury had long been accustomed to it, and the more difficult it was to move forward, the more he was inspired to fight, and he stood up and rushed over again.

It took Luo Zhuo a few days to take the first step, and it only took half the time for Luo Zhuo to take the second step, and the time for him to take the third stick shadow was half less than the second time.

Addicted to cultivation, Luo Zhuo even forgot everything around him, he was knocked away again and again, and he got up again and again, Luo Zhuo didn't know how long this process lasted, and later, he moved faster and faster, sometimes he could advance several steps a day.

And Luo Zhuo's comprehension of that type of stick shadow is getting deeper and deeper, and the deeper he understands, the more awe he is in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Zhuo finally walked a hundred miles away, just walked to the edge of the deep ditch, Luo Zhuo didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, a stick shadow appeared in front of him again, he just had time to raise his arm, the person had already flown towards the rear, this time he fell directly to a hundred miles away, fell to the ground with a bang, knelt on one knee, and his two arms hung down softly.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )