"He is indeed very loyal. He is willing to sacrifice everything for his brothers, women, and friends!"
Yushu, who had been silent all this time, said lightly. She had always been dissatisfied with Murong Yan's disdainful look towards Luo Tian.
"In short, after getting along with him for a long time, you will know what he is like. It is useless to say more now. In short, being his friend is better than his enemy," Huang Tianling also hummed with a dark face.
"You two -" Murong Yan was a little dissatisfied with the conflict between Huang Tianling and Yu Shu.
"Okay, Sister Yan, why do you need to be as knowledgeable as a junior? Although this Luo Tian's strength is low, his potential is endless. Anyway, you will know it from now on," Yi Qingwu smoothed things over.
"Well, even you value him so much, it seems that this boy is extraordinary," Murong Yan finally said, thinking that the thatched hut used by Luo Tian in the end actually possessed the Qi of the Immortal King, which made her expression slightly change.
Somewhat dignified.
The group of people repaired here for about ten days, and then set off towards the interior of Shenyan Valley. They needed experience, and with Luotian's thatched hut in hand, they felt confident.
In fact, the reason why Luo Tian kept going deeper was because he wanted to explore matters related to the Immortal Temple. Luo Tian needed the real immortal technique, not the mark of the immortal technique.
Of course, experience is also an important reason.
The Shenyan Valley is extremely deserted. Under the leadership of Murong Yan and Yi Qingwu, Luo Tian practiced and experienced to kill the gods. During the process, Murong Yan told Yi Qingwu, Luo Tian and others many things about the divine world.
There are some things that even Big Black Dog doesn't know. After all, Big Black Dog has been away from the God Realm for too long.
A month later, Luo Tian and his party came to what looked like an abandoned ruins.
Here, everything is dilapidated, but it gives people a very different aura, which is somewhat incompatible with the entire Shenyan Valley, and the magic mark in Luo Tian's body is a bit ready to move.
"This is the Immortal Temple back then?"
Luo Tian couldn't help but look solemn.
"This place is indeed different. It has the feeling of a fusion of the power of fairy spirits and the power of gods. It feels so strange. Can the power of fairy spirits and divine power be fused?"
Murong Yan frowned slightly.
"It should be possible to fuse, but it requires methods, opportunities and even physical fitness!"
Luo Tian thought deeply.
"It's just the fusion of supernatural powers. The chance of true physical fusion can be said to be one in a billion. You came to Shenyan Valley and killed too many gods, which is against the harmony of nature!"
A voice came out.
"Who are you, get out!"
Yi Qingwu drank coldly.
I saw a bald monk wearing monk's robes walking out of the ruins. His eyebrows and beard were very long, and his face looked extremely ordinary, and it was easy to forget at a glance.
Yes, it is so easy to forget that people can no longer think of it. When they look at it again, it seems to be different from what they saw before.
"You are not a god, why are you in this sacred rock valley!"
Murong Yan stared at this person and shouted coldly.
"Haha, you are not gods, why are you here?"
The visitor chuckled and said casually.
"We are here to experience it. The gods are formed by a kind of resentment in the divine world. They are extremely cruel. What's wrong with killing them?"
Murong Yan shouted coldly.
"But this is their world and their nature. You walked into their world and you obviously need their help and want their origin. Why do you say it so grandly?"
The man who looked like an old monk said calmly.
"You - you are so impudent! Stop pretending to be a ghost here," Murong Yan shouted coldly, and used his powerful magical power to kill the old monk.
"Boom--" But before he could kill him, Murong Yan was counterattacked by a powerful energy.
"senior!"
Luo Tian supported her from behind, feeling extremely soft in his hands, and a delicate fragrance entered his nose, making him feel relaxed and happy.
"Call aunt!"
Murong Yan glared at Luo Tian and hummed.
"Yes, aunt!"
Luo Tian was a little speechless.
"Who are you?"
Seeing that Murong Yan was pushed back, Yi Qingwu stepped forward and asked coldly.
"Haha, who am I? You are not qualified yet. I am here just to wait for him," the monk said with a slight smile, and then looked at Luo Tian.
"What do you call senior?
Why has this junior never seen you?"
Luo Tian stepped forward and asked seriously.
"Of course you haven't seen me, but I'm waiting for you. Come on, after this is done, it's time for me to leave," the old monk said with a kind smile.
"Okay," Luo Tian nodded.
"Boy!"
Yi Qingwu was wary.
"Auntie, don't worry. This senior is very powerful. If he really wants to harm us, we are no match for him," Luo Tian said with a slight smile.
"But -" Rose was still a little worried, but Luo Tian stepped forward.
Seeing Luo Tian like this, the old monk nodded slightly, glanced at Luo Tian appreciatively, and then led Luo Tian towards the depths of the ruins.
"Boom--" Rose wanted to follow in, but found that a barrier had appeared invisibly, blocking her out.
"This is this boy's opportunity. It's not something we can find out. Just wait," Yi Qingwu said lightly after glancing at the rose.
"This boy is really different," Murong Yan said solemnly.
Besides, within the boundary.
"Back then, the master asked someone to wait for you here, but I have been waiting for ten thousand years, and finally you are here, alas!"
The old monk in front became more and more staggering, his figure became more and more unreal, and finally he slowly disappeared.
"Senior, who are you?
Who is your master?"
Luo Tian couldn't help being startled. He stepped forward to grab it, but his grasp was empty. The phantom completely disappeared.
"The two worlds of the immortal world shouldn't be like this. I hope you can change him--" Somewhere in Luo Tian's sea of consciousness, such a voice came. When Luo Tian wanted to experience it seriously again, the feeling was gone.
It has completely disappeared.
"This is -" At this moment, Luo Tian saw a small temple-like house standing among the ruins in front of him. It was very small, only the size of a palm. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it at all. However, it was
It gives people the illusion of power.
"Immortal Palace?"
I saw the two lines of small characters above. One line was written in the characters of the fairy world, and the other line was written in the characters of the divine world.
"Is this the Immortal Temple?"
Luo Tian couldn't help but feel speechless. This must be too petty.
At this time, the magic mark in Luo Tian's body suddenly rioted extremely violently, and finally broke through Luo Tian's body and flew out on its own. This was the first time it was so strange.
The Immortal Magic Mark flew directly into the Immortal Temple.
"Boom--" The small Immortal Temple exploded directly. Powerful energy fluctuations directly enveloped Luo Tian. A breath rune of fairy spirit and dark gold divine energy rushed directly into Luo Tian's sea of consciousness.
Luo Tian's sea of consciousness was about to explode. There seemed to be two civilizations, one was the civilization of the fairy world, and the other was the civilization of the divine world, with softness in it.
"Immortal God Art, is this the Immortal Mark Magical Power?
Real magical power——" Luo Tian couldn't help but be overjoyed, sat cross-legged and started practicing seriously——