Xu Luo turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something and turned around and asked.
"Has Senior Gu confirmed Xixi's matter?"
Gu Qinglan was definitely the only one who really knew about the Yin Sha Monument, but when Xu Luo mentioned this, Ren Xijian's lips revealed a mocking smile without concealment.
"Her? I'm afraid this girl has gone crazy from practicing on Yanlan Island these years. Why do I think she's still happy?"
Xu Luo smiled bitterly in his heart, Gu Qinglan was probably still pinning all her hopes on Qin Xuanji, who had not been heard from for so many years.
But since Gu Siyan didn't tell Ren Xijian about the matters in the outer realm, he was probably worried that the cold-hearted old man would worry, so Xu Luo would naturally not talk too much.
But no matter what others think, Xu Luo has never had the habit of entrusting the safety of his women to others, not even his own grandfather!
It seems that the trip to Shuiyan can no longer be delayed!
Xu Luo confessed a few words to Ren Xijian, and then disappeared from Xuanyi Island again.
As soon as they left the island, Xu Luo's expression, which had seemed calm just now, began to change.
The dark pupils turned as red as blood almost instantly, and streams of fiery energy and blood rose behind him like wolf smoke. The strange objects around him were burned to ashes by the clouds of energy and blood before they even had time to show their heads.
Gu Siyan was so worried and haggard that he almost gave up his cultivation, but how much better could he get?
But in front of the two old people, if he behaves in a panic again, what effect will it have except making them more worried?
Looking at the dark evil that blocked the sky and the sun in front of him, as well as the tornadoes that came and went, Xu Luo no longer had any expression in his eyes at this time.
To put it bluntly, if something really happened to Gu Xixi and the two of them, then what else would he have to worry about, and what use would he have in this world?
The dragon bone boat seemed to be aware of the master's desire to vent violently, and the white light became more and more sinister.
Xu Luo looked at it coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed its core consciousness.
The rice runes hidden in the core of consciousness subconsciously wanted to turn into illusions and escape, but a five-color halo immediately wiped away all the runes.
The next moment, the keel boat let out a cheerful roar and turned into a stream of light and flew forward, its speed increased by 30% compared to before.
Xu Luo had previously thought about using this locating rune to join the Yin Badou Chamber of Commerce, but now he was no longer so obsessed with it.
If you want to plot against yourself, then go ahead!
After completely eliminating the hidden dangers of the keel boat, Xu Luo almost didn't stop for a moment along the way and headed straight to the water eye space he had just escaped from.
This time he knew the path, and within a day he returned to that strange sea area again.
Hiding one of the filarial worms on the outer reef, Xu Luo rushed into the gray fog space without hesitation.
Looking at the huge hourglass-shaped cyclone in front of him, which seemed to have never changed at all, Xu Luo finally showed a hint of bitterness in his eyes.
He never expected that just after escaping from the water eye with a narrow escape, he would find himself seeking death and entering again.
But this is the only way he can think of now. With Xu Luo's current cultivation and combat power, he can indeed dominate Dayan, but what's the use?
Others don't know, and he hasn't figured it out in his own mind. Those cultivators in the outer realm are definitely not on the same level as the Jueling Realm.
Only by being promoted to Ningsha can Xu Luo have more confidence to face that magnificent realm. Now he only hopes that the mysterious Zhuosha just now has not disappeared.
Thinking of this, Xu Luo took a deep breath and jumped straight into the huge cyclone.
The endless water mist cut across his body like a sharp blade. Xu Luo endured the tearing force coming from all directions and searched carefully in the dense mist.
The pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts that he had just experienced came again, but this time Xu Luo didn't even utter a groan.
Even though there were traces of blood seeping out from his eyebrows and facial features, the look in his eyes was still so cold and indifferent, as if the dense wounds on his body and the heartbreaking pain in his head happened to someone else.
Unable to use his spiritual sense, Xu Luo could only suppress his thoughts and search slowly.
Maybe this place is too far away from the center of the water eye, and even his imperial envoy Wu Shengzhu can only roughly sense one direction.
It's just that all the spatial directions in this water eye are all upside down and chaotic. Xu Luo can only use the fushengzhu sense again every time he walks a certain distance.
Time seemed to have frozen in Shui's eyes, and Xu Luo didn't know how far he had walked. He only remembered that he could sense any changes in the characters from time to time.
At this moment, a cyclone composed purely of water mist enveloped his entire body.
Xu Luo subconsciously wanted to break away, but at this moment the bright characters lit up with white light. His heart moved, so he stopped all movements and let the cyclone sweep him up.
Looking at the seemingly slow cyclone, but swimming around like a fish in the water mist, Xu Luo wished he could slap himself twice.
I was really confused. I didn’t know how to use the free mobile elevator. Instead, I moved step by step stupidly.
Even though the damage caused to him inside these cyclones was obviously much greater, it was still within the acceptable range, and the most important thing now was time.
The cyclone shuddered and shifted its direction. When he noticed the bright characters began to flicker, Xu Luo punched out without hesitation.
As flesh and blood spattered, the cyclone also exploded a big hole, and Xu Luo took the opportunity to rush outside.
As soon as the figure appeared, Xu Luo subconsciously released the phantom of Qingzhu. This time Qingzhu trembled particularly violently.
Xu Luo was overjoyed and quickly observed the runes carefully. Sure enough, a line of light loomed above the runes as if they were generated out of thin air.
Xu Luo subconsciously roared loudly.
The true form of the ferocious ape that was preparing to attack suddenly appeared behind him, picked him up, and drove him straight to the left without caring.
The sound of crackling silk was heard all of a sudden. Xu Luo's death-like movement was as if he was voluntarily crashing into those sharp water mist.
With just one sprint, he was almost cut into pieces with bone-deep wounds, and the most serious wound almost cut off most of his neck.
But none of these things seem to be important at this time!
In Xu Luo's eyes, there was only a dark yellow air column, standing upright in the countless water mist like the ridge of heaven and earth.
The rest of the water eye is filled with water mist and the space is chaotic, but all the energy around this faint yellow air column seems to be completely solidified and motionless.
Xu Luo gasped loudly for a few times, and the green light began to fill the body and repair various large and small wounds.
He stared thoughtfully at the blood splattered from his body. At this time, the blood seemed to be held up in mid-air by invisible force, neither rising nor falling.
It seems that let alone collecting this turbid evil, even if you want to get close, you will have to suffer a lot.
Now that he has found the rightful owner, Xu Luo is no longer anxious, or rather dare not take it lightly.
Although it was just a glimpse last time, he had seen the horror of this turbid evil with his own eyes. Besides, with his luck, he had never been able to get any benefits easily.
After a long while, Xu Luo swallowed another handful of spiritual dew, shaking all over and shaking off all the freshly formed blood scabs on his body.
Seeing that 70% to 80% of the injuries in his body had recovered, Xu Luo finally showed a look of determination in his eyes.
This dark yellow and turbid evil is the key to his condensation of evil. At this moment, the king of heaven is here and I can't stop him.
His mind was roaring like thunder, but Xu Luo acted extremely carefully. He first tried to take a step forward.
Boom, this is like poking a hornet's nest.
The tenacious energy generated out of thin air was like invisible ropes, locking Xu Luo in place.
He didn't even let go of the foot he raised. He could only keep the raised position and stagnated in mid-air. Youhuang Zhuosha even turned around slowly.
Yes, he turned around. It was clear that the Zhuosha looked the same no matter which way he looked at it, but at this moment, a strange illusion suddenly arose in Xu Luo's heart. This Zhuosha was heading towards him like a giant stretching from the sky to the earth.
Look over here.
Threads of yellow mist were like curious babies, wrapping around Xu Luo's body, which could not move at all.
The qi and blood in Xu Luo's body surged fiercely, and black lines almost floated up from all the acupoints, colliding with those invisible qi machines.
Countless sharp whistling sounds suddenly exploded in the eye of the water, and the black talisman path that had always been unfavorable was directly knocked back to its original shape.
However, those invisible qi machines that could not be seen through even the Nether Technique only shrank a little and rushed towards Xu Luo again.
Xu Luo's heart suddenly changed and he completely changed his mind. He already regarded the turbid evil in front of him as a real and evenly matched enemy.
But what makes him strange is that even if he, a stranger, suddenly breaks in, Xu Luo doesn't notice any hostile murderous intention in this dark yellow turbid evil. It's more like pure curiosity and desire...
Well, longing!
Xu Luo suddenly thought that when Wu Shengzhu noticed the turbid evil, it was also a sign of extreme desire. He suddenly summoned the phantom of Qingzhu out of his heart.
Buzz, the phantom of the green bamboo that was still pretending to be dead almost skyrocketed, and instantly extended to the top of Zhuosha, its branches and leaves swaying together in a joyful mood.
A scene that surprised Xu Luo appeared.
No one has ever been able to see the true form of Wu Sheng Bamboo, and it seems to be watched by Zhuo Sha.
As soon as Qingzhu appeared, it was obvious that its attention was no longer on Xu Luo, and the invisible energy trapped around him began to wrap around Qingzhu like spiritual snakes.
Xu Luo slowly lowered his raised foot.
Hey, you are ignoring yourself now. Why does this Zhuo Sha seem to be a little bit not very smart?
Watching the countless green whiskers emerging from the roots of the green bamboo, they are constantly creating destruction in the air as if encountering an invisible barrier.
However, black cracks are forming all the time around the Youhuang Qi Pillar. Obviously, it is no longer so easy to deal with the In vain Bamboo.
Slowly, Xu Luo discovered the weirdness of Wushengzhu.
It looks like the two parties are fighting fiercely, but the idiot who has always regarded Zhuo Sha as food is deliberately holding back. What is so special about this Zhuo Sha?
But even though Wu Shengzhu had already taken some measures, Zhuo Sha still seemed to have to deal with it with all his strength.
Seeing that it no longer had the energy to pay attention to him, Xu Luo tried to take a step forward.
But the counterattack will come soon!
The entire body of the faint yellow air column trembled, and a ray of yellow mist separated from it and shot towards this direction like a powerful crossbow.
Xu Luo's eyes turned cold, and his white fingers instantly turned into sharp claws and flicked forward.
The sound of clanging gold and iron suddenly sounded, and the yellow mist turned in the air and stabbed Xu Luo's neck.
Xu Luo looked at the blood drops oozing out from his fingertips and could hardly believe his eyes. This thread of yellow mist could actually break through his fierce ape's true form with one blow?
Although Huang Wu's body is as thin as a hair, the cold murderous intention contained within it makes people shudder.
It was still far away from his neck, and Xu Luo felt that his whole mind felt like it was falling into an ice cave.
The yellow mist was obviously still far away, but an identical yellow mist appeared out of thin air in his empty sea of consciousness, piercing down like lightning.
Xu Luo took a long breath, and the huge body of the vicious ape rose up from the sea of consciousness, roaring like thunder at the yellow mist.
But in reality, he also subconsciously opened his mouth and screamed, and the turbulent sound waves caused visible ripples in the air, hitting the yellow mist that was shooting towards him layer by layer.
The yellow mist broke through several ripples like a broken bamboo, but in the end it remained stagnant in the air for a few breaths.
Xu Luo drew out his palm without hesitation, and the white light from his waist moved through the air as vigorously as a dragon, striking at the yellow mist with incomparable precision.
Huang Wu cut it in two without any resistance, but before he could come back to take credit, the Wuchang Sword was struck a few times as usual, and Xu Luo's expression changed greatly and he slapped the blade hard with his palm.
After the hair-thin yellow mist broke away, a horrifying scene appeared.
The boundless turbid yellow water seems to be shuttled from endless space, generated out of thin air from the yellow mist.
As soon as these water flows appeared, the countless water mist that was originally surrounding them suddenly fled around like crazy as if they encountered natural enemies.
Xu Luo's dark pupils subconsciously turned red like blood.
But even with the blessing of the Netherworld Technique, he still couldn't see how these turbid yellow water flows appeared.
Even as the water surged, the deafening collision sound reached his ears so clearly that for a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was a real illusion or not.
But when the water surged towards him, Xu Luo's expression finally became extremely horrified.
The black runes that the murderous ape's true form was always guarding around came into contact with the turbid yellow water, and they instantly sank into the water and disappeared silently like stones sinking into the water.
"The Yellow Spring Mother River!"
Xu Luo screamed out almost subconsciously, and flew upwards without hesitation to meet Qingzhu first.
Even after so many years, he still could not forget the terrifying sight of being lost in the Huangquan River, and he had no confidence that he could resist this terrifying river, which is known as the end of all living beings.
But as soon as his body moved, he reacted violently.
How is it possible? How could there be a Yellow Spring Mother River in this poor place? If we really want to see an existence of that level in reality, then what's the point of running or not?
Xu Luo slowly turned his head and looked curiously at the turbid yellow water that exuded a strange smell.
Wu Shengzhu's reaction was exactly the opposite of his. All the previous efforts seemed to be just for this moment.
When the turbid yellow water flowed out, the countless green beards that were entangled with the turbid evil spirit all extended into the water with a whooshing sound, and even the faint yellow turbid evil spirit no longer paid attention to it.
The moment Qingxu entered the water, the branches and leaves of the useless bamboo branches moved automatically without any wind, trembling with joy and even feeling a trace of nostalgia and satisfaction.
The faint yellow and turbid evil spirit disappeared from the entanglement of the green beard, and immediately the whole body trembled and turned into countless identical air pillars, and it was about to be submerged into the endless water mist around it.
But now that he had gotten what he wanted, Wu Shengzhu was like a scumbag and had no intention of holding back.
Its slender branches suddenly moved automatically in the absence of wind, but the next moment countless bamboo branches appeared out of thin air above each turbid evil and lashed down fiercely.
The sound of snapping was endless, and countless air pillars were instantly torn apart as if their backbones had been ripped away. In the end, only a faint yellow turbid evil was left that was about to penetrate into the mist.
But at this time, its body shape had suddenly shrunk to a height of ten feet.
A bamboo whip that was thicker than its entire body stood guarding the side like a snake entrenched, as if it was thinking about where to bite.
Xu Luo dispersed the five-color halo that quietly rose on the back of his fingers, and looked at Youhuang Zhusha who had obviously been severely punished.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but this turbid evil actually gave him a feeling of trembling and confusion.
It's like a newborn child who was beaten up by a bad guy for no reason. When he wanted to run away and go home, the bad guy blocked him in the corner and refused to let him go. How could he not panic?