"Where are the people? They were there just now. What's going on?"
"Search, we must search it out..."
The moment Luo Yu was pulled away, the head of the Yin Clan family and others, who were encircling him from all directions, all pounced on him.
But he found that Luo Yu seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and disappeared.
In their formation, in the encirclement and suppression of six Lan Zun masters like them, they disappeared...
"There is breath in that direction, hurry up, chase..."
The wind roared and the Maple Forest Palace was in chaos.
Luo Yu was grabbed by the neck and pulled all the way.
I couldn't turn my head and couldn't see anyone. I just felt that my neck was getting tighter and tighter, and I almost couldn't breathe out.
Luo Yu bared his teeth while practicing the Turtle Breathing Technique, adjusting his breathing and trying his best to maintain his body's condition.
"Ethereal magical power?"
Just when Luo Yu couldn't hold on anymore and started to carry out the Dafa of Guixi, a strong voice came from behind, with a hint of surprise in his tone.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Yu felt his neck loosen and he was thrown to the ground.
The surrounding scenery immediately calmed down.
It's on an altar.
The heavy stone surface is carved in the style of Bagua diagrams, almost as big as a basketball court.
Under the altar, there are high stairs winding down, surrounded by black and white carvings in a radial pattern, full of exquisite but weird patterns.
Extending into the distance.
Under the darkness, Luo Yu could not see clearly at a glance.
At this time, Luo Yu didn't have the intention to look around carefully. As soon as he landed on the ground, a pigeon immediately jumped up and turned around.
I saw where she was thrown down just now, a man wearing a light-colored robe as pure and void as the sky, standing with his hands behind his back.
His appearance looks very vicissitudes. He is forty or fifty years old, but he gives people the feeling of having seen everything in the world and experienced countless twilights in the world.
It's not about majesty, but desolation.
Luo Yu's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked so depressed.
Then the man glanced at Luo Yu, frowned slightly, and said slowly: "It's not a misty magical power."
Luo Yu was noncommittal, she had never heard of the misty magical power.
"Are you Jun Yun's daughter?" The vicissitudes of life man looked at Luo Yu.