Xu Luo subconsciously spread his spiritual consciousness, but was immediately taught a hard lesson by the gray mist. His spiritual consciousness only extended a distance of about ten feet before disappearing silently into the gray mist.
He couldn't help but groan, and quickly withdrew his spiritual awareness, looking around with only the Netherworld Technique.
The keel boat was still gliding in the gray fog. Xu Luo slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He could feel that he was still floating on the sea.
But even with the blessing of the Netherworld Technique, not even a drop of sea water could be seen in sight, and the bone boat only slid for about ten feet. Xu Luo suddenly stopped, and his face became very ugly.
What the hell is this gray mist? It's not turbid evil, it's not spiritual energy. Even Wushengzhu doesn't seem to be interested in it.
But after only staying in there for so long, Xu Luo had completely lost his direction.
This feeling was indescribable. He clearly knew that he was moving forward, but he intuitively realized that the direction was wrong.
In this gray fog, space, direction, perception, position... everything is topsy-turvy and disorganized, with no clue at all.
Xu Luo stayed where he was and tried every method one by one, but he still couldn't do anything about the gray mist.
He couldn't help but have a bitter smile on his face. Now there was only one last option left. If even the transparent heart couldn't find a way out, Xu Luo could only attack with all his strength to see if he could break this gray fog space.
When he focused most of his attention on the bright characters, a strange scene appeared.
The countless rays of light on the bright characters would come and go depending on Xu Luo's mood, thoughts, and decisions all the time.
But the two thickest and most conspicuous lights have never become dim.
These two lines represent Gu Xixi and Ji Nu, and also mean that their relationship has almost never faded and is very firm.
But now even these two lights seem to have disappeared... No, it should be said that all the lights have disappeared.
It was as if this gray mist was already another world, and all the previous ties and connections between Xu Luo were cut off by some powerful force at this moment.
Only the dim light that had just been generated by the keel boat was still flickering. Xu Luo suppressed the anxiety in his heart and focused on that light.
Buzz, a strange scene appeared in front of him.
Strong men with naked upper bodies were tightly surrounding a skinny old man, who was mumbling something and humming a weird tune.
These people were all standing on a spiritual object that looked like a piece of cloth, and the same gray mist filled them all around them, but there was no restlessness in these people's eyes.
Xu Luo opened his eyes suddenly, with uncontrollable joy in his pupils.
Since these people are related to Dragon Bone Boat, they must be related to Badou Chamber of Commerce.
The most important thing is that judging from the calm expressions of these people, it is obviously not the first time they have seen these gray fogs, which means they must have a way out.
Thinking of this, Xu Luo stopped delaying, and the dragon bone boat turned to the left and disappeared silently into the gray fog.
Fortunately, there were clear signs to guide him. Xu Luo jumped up and down in the gray fog like a headless fly for nearly half an hour, and those talents finally appeared in his spiritual perception.
Only then did Xu Luo realize that the Netherworld Technique seemed to have no effect, but in fact it was just what he thought.
At this moment, when compared with these people, he knew how happy he was.
Even if he has lurked around these people, they still know nothing about it. It seems that as long as he does not appear directly in their sight, these people are like blind people.
Xu Luo concealed the spiritual light on the keel boat and wrapped it tightly with dense green beards.
At this time, he must not let these people discover any clues. He wanted to see what the Badou Chamber of Commerce had to do with this tide of weird things, and what was he looking for in this weird place?
The skinny old man surrounded by him had his eyes closed tightly and danced like a great dancer. But the more Xu Luo looked at him, the more frightened he became.
This old man can hide it from others, but he can't hide it from the Netherworld Technique.
His seemingly weird movements, with a strange rhythm, hit the path of the gray mist every time.
Even though Xu Luo had been watching for a long time, he felt dizzy and panicked.
Obviously there was no energy fluctuation in these weird movements, but every slap and every stamp of his feet seemed to hit his mind like a mountain falling.
Only then did he realize why the strong men around him had their backs turned to the old man, and they didn't dare to glance at him from the corner of their eyes.
The feeling of panic in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and Xu Luo didn't dare to look away, so he had no choice but to sit down cross-legged and run various exercises to try to resist.
But I tried several magical powers one after another, but none of them had much effect, until my mind fell on the bright characters.
Boom, the bright characters suddenly glowed with white light, driving away all the strangeness in his mind.
Xu Luo felt as if he had come to life again. He took a long breath and looked carefully at the skinny old man not far away.
This ritual-like dance was extremely labor-intensive, and the old man was already out of breath.
His short body, like a withered bamboo, is gradually withered and sluggish visible to the naked eye, and his movements are getting slower and slower, making people worry that he will collapse directly if he can't take a breath next time.
Xu Luo wanted to feed him two spiritual dews at this moment. This old man, who was obviously an important figure, could not die before he found a way out.
Fortunately, the strong men seemed to be prepared for what he was worried about.
A rough man who clearly looked like a leader looked at the old man from the corner of his eye, and quickly looked away as if he had seen a ghost.
He gestured to the strong men around him, and the strong men took out small bags one after another from their arms and fell to their feet.
This behavior seemed extremely ordinary, but Xu Luo was speechless.
Because each of these strong men has a small leather bag, which is the rare fish bag that all high-level practitioners in Dayan covet.
But the next scene made his expression change even more.
Blah blah blah, countless hot blood flowed out from the strange fish bag. It was really a luxury to use such a treasure to hold the blood!
The cloth-like things under this group of people immediately began to fluctuate as if they had spiritual power when they came into contact with the blood.
Countless blood was pushed towards the old man in the middle by this wave, and then disappeared out of thin air at his feet.
As if he had swallowed a big tonic in an instant, the old man suddenly became energetic. His wrinkled old face was radiant, as if he had looked several years younger.
"That's enough A Liang. I'm very satisfied with the abundant blood and spiritual energy this time. I will truthfully report to the young master when I return."
The old man in the middle moved quickly and quickly, and he still had enough energy to praise the rough man. The face of the rough man named A Liang was filled with joy, and he kowtowed without looking back.
"Alian thanked the high priest!"
The strong men around him all put away their strange fish bags, and the high priest was no longer in the mood to pay attention to these.
His eyes turned white, but there was a strange look of joy on his old face, and his thin body was shaking like chaff.
A Liang's ears twitched, as if he knew that the practice had reached the most critical moment. He raised his palms straight up and tried to control his breathing, for fear of disturbing the old man.
The men around him looked even more wary and did not even dare to breathe too loudly.
They knew how much time, energy, and treasure their young master had spent on this matter. If they disturbed the old man, they might not be able to survive.
Even Xu Luo, who had been peeping nearby, couldn't help but mention it in his heart.
He doesn't care what these people are looking for, but if it prevents him from finding a way out, he will definitely make these people regret coming to this world!
Under everyone's gaze, the old man's body suddenly became weak and he collapsed to the ground.
Ah Liang was shocked and was about to step forward to help him up, but then the old man's anxious voice suddenly sounded.
"Quickly release the filarial worm, thirty miles to the left. If you hesitate even a little bit, the energy will escape at any time. Quick, quick..."
A look of ecstasy appeared on A Liang's face. Without hesitation, he slapped the cloth under him with his palm and gave quick instructions.
"Release the filarial worms quickly!"
A strong man next to him cut open his chest, and a white insect the size of a finger slowly crawled out along with the hot blood.
He roared a few weird syllables in his mouth, and the white insect that looked like a silkworm let out a low hiss as if it understood it, and then flew towards the left front. There was a white line as thin as a hair behind its butt.
Drag in the air.
A Liang shouted angrily.
"Sit tight now. Old Qi, please support the high priest carefully. If anything happens to him, we brothers won't have to go back."
The whole cloth shook, turned into a stream of light and chased along the white line. After a while, Xu Luo quietly appeared and chased after him.
At this time, he had become more and more certain that these people were definitely brought by the Badou Chamber of Commerce from the mainland across the border sea.
He had never heard of the artifacts, magical powers, and the filarial worms they had just used.
Xu Luo is now considered to be at the top level of Dayan, there is no way there is anything he has not heard of.
This tracking lasted for two hours. The high priest ordered to stop from time to time and corrected the direction again. Finally, after passing through a thick gray fog again, a magnificent fantasy scene suddenly came into view.
I saw a huge hourglass-shaped cyclone connected to the sky and the ground standing in the sky, surrounded by dense gray fog that tightly surrounded the cyclone like an emperor.
The white light that Xu Luo had just seen was scattered in the gray fog like little stars.
On the outside is a vast and infinite void, with no sky above and no earth below.
When people fall into it, everyone will immediately have the illusion that they are so small, just like an ant seeing the vast galaxy for the first time...
Even Xu Luo's tenacity was shocked on the spot, especially those strong men who entered in advance.
Everyone looked at this spectacular scene stupidly, their eyes full of shock and surprise, and even a little unbelievable. They just passed through a layer of gray fog, but now it seems like they have traveled to another world.
"Why are you all in a daze? Look for the filarial worm quickly. If it is swallowed by the eye of water, we people will never be able to find our way out.
Even if the water eye is found then, what's the use? Who will tell the news to the young master?"
All the strong men woke up to the screams of the high priest.
The strong men all shuddered. The beautiful scene in front of them also represented the ultimate danger. If the threadworm was lost, none of them would be able to get out.
A Liang looked around carefully and finally found what looked like white worms curled up in a ball not far ahead.
There was an expression of ecstasy on his face, and he subconsciously reached out to grab it.
Buzz, at this moment, the giant cyclone trembled as if it had discovered these intruders.
Countless gray fogs stopped for an instant and all looked in this direction, yes, they looked over.
Obviously these gray fogs have no eyes, but at this moment everyone has this illusion, and they are being stared at by countless pairs of cold eyes.
Xu Luo, who was hiding in a wisp of gray mist, felt a huge repulsion coming from him, and was knocked out of his hiding place involuntarily.
Even though he was only about an inch tall at this time, he still couldn't hide from the gray mist, and was naturally exposed directly under the eyes of the high priest and his party.
But at this time, everyone had no time to think about it. Looking at the sudden change in the scene ahead, they all showed expressions of extreme fear.
The gray mist moved strangely, and those things that looked like stars suddenly disappeared in place, and when they reappeared, they were surrounded by all the intruders, even Xu Luo, who used Tiangang Transformation to cover his aura, was no exception.
Xu Luo's pupils were tinged with blood. After seeing the scene around him clearly, he immediately suppressed all his aura.
This is a strange spiritual creature that is similar to a lantern fish. Its body is slender and resembles a long and narrow sword.
What made everyone despair the most was that black cracks as thin as hair were spontaneously cut at the edges of the strange fish's body.
There is no fool who can get in here. Who doesn’t understand how terrifying this strange fish is?
If this was cut by it, no one would dare to say that his physical body was stronger than that solid space. Even Xu Luo would not dare to praise this Haikou at this time.
Everyone looked at the dense white lights around them and swallowed subconsciously.
The speed of this thing is almost as fast as teleportation, and they don't dare to run even if they want to.
Ah Liang kept leaning forward with his arms stretched out, but he didn't dare to move at all. He even subconsciously held his breath, for fear that if he made the slightest movement, he would be cut into countless pieces of flesh.
Among all the people, only the high priest had his stern eyes fixed on Xu Luo who suddenly appeared.
Suddenly his lips moved slightly, and a sound like flies and ants sounded in Xu Luo's ears.
"Who are you and why are you following us?"
There was no fluctuation in the voice, and no emotion or anger could be heard, but Xu Luo was not a fool, so how could he be deceived by his appearance.
It took a lot of effort to search for this weird place, and he followed it in without any effort. If it were him, he would have wished that someone in the future would file away his bones and throw away the ashes.
Knowing that there was absolutely no room for relaxation between the two parties, Xu Luo simply didn't bother to talk to him anymore.
He carefully looked around him with the corner of his eye, looking for any chance of escape.
But the small white lights around him were packed together like sardines, and I was afraid that even his long body would not be able to squeeze through.
Seeing that Xu Luo remained silent and looked around furtively, the high priest couldn't help but sneer again because he didn't know what he was planning.
"Don't waste your efforts. These smooth fish move when they hear the wind and are happy when they see the wind. We cultivators have so much energy, blood and spiritual energy that we can't even think of hiding it from them.
They are extremely patient and can wait for countless years just like this.
As long as one of us shows signs of Qi fluctuations, everyone will be doomed."
What are water eyes, smooth fish...
Xu Luo couldn't help but lamented once again how ignorant the cultivation world in Dayan was. It seemed like someone could appear from anywhere and be able to beat everyone in Dayan when it came to their knowledge.
Whether it was Wang Peiran before or the current high priest, in front of them, even Xu Luo, who was prosperous in Dayan, was no different from a bumpkin.