Before Fourier could finish his words, he was interrupted by some malicious laughter on the deck. He still didn't understand that he was being teased by these unscrupulous brothers again!
Especially until now, he is still holding on to a certain piece of evidence, which seems even more serious.
Fourier almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He immediately wanted to take the people away first, but suddenly he remembered something and put Le Yu down, and he escaped directly back to the cabin in a flash.
Thanks to this silly boy, even though he was so angry, he still remembered to understand Le Yu's thoughts about leaving and let her say goodbye to her father.
Now that the others had left, Xu Luo stopped joking. He waved fiercely toward the deck to signal everyone not to go too far.
But everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes at him at this moment, and they didn't know who made the suggestion first. Was he pretending to be a good person at this moment?
Xu Luo laughed awkwardly a few times and pretended not to hear the faint laughter and curses coming from the deck. Looking at Le Qian who was hugging his precious daughter, he silently pointed to the spirit boat and motioned for him to go up and wait.
After a long while, Le Yu jumped onto the spirit boat with red eyes.
Seeing Xu Luo standing still at the bow of the boat, the little girl seemed to be more sensible now. She bowed slightly and saluted Xu Luo.
"Le Yu has met Brother Xu!"
Xu Luo knew that she was in a bad mood now, so he just smiled gently at her, pointed at Fourier's cabin and motioned for her to go in first.
The Xingshu boat trembled slightly, and was about to turn into a stream of light and escape, but at this moment, Le Qian's hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Xu Luo's ears.
"Little brother Xu Luo, our Luming clan can only be considered at the bottom of the entire Tonglingtian clan, but we are still relatively well-informed about the news.
There have been rumors before that several powerful races in the psychic world seem to have some connections with outside forces, but I don’t know if they are true or not. You can just take it as a joke.
Okay, I’ve said all that needs to be said, I would like to wish you a safe journey!”
Xu Luo's body trembled slightly, and he looked thoughtfully at Le Qian who was still waving below, and then without hesitation, he drove the spirit boat and quickly disappeared into the sky...
In the center of the entire psychic sky, there is a huge stone palace towering into the clouds, surrounded by countless powerful Qi machines.
At this time, in the vast hall of the stone palace, there were several strange figures, sitting cross-legged around the altar in the center.
At the top was an unfamiliar old man with erect pupils. He looked around indifferently, and finally his eyes fell on a young man with sharp horns at the bottom.
"Young man, although all the tribes of your tribe have made a pact with our spiritual tribe, you have not said that all tribes of our spiritual tribe must be enemies of the human race. Do you understand?"
This young man was the cracked sapphire who had repeatedly plotted against Xu Luo, but at this moment, his face did not still have half of the arrogance and domineeringness of the past. When the old man spoke, he stood up respectfully before daring to reply.
"What Elder Tuntian said is true. This junior came here specifically to visit, just to thank you seniors for taking care of me, the junior of the Wei clan, over the years!"
Having said this, he took out a bag of belongings from his arms and placed it in front of him before continuing.
"Of course, this junior will not come empty-handed. This bag contains some thoughts put together by various tribes of the Kuai clan. Please don't dislike it, senior Tuntian!"
Elder Tuntian's eyes were calm and he didn't even glance at the storage bag.
But at this moment, a relief sculpture on the stone wall next to it suddenly began to twist, and finally turned into a half-human, half-snake spirit walking down the wall alive.
The basilisk swung its long tail and swam quickly to the storage bag, stretched out its long tongue and swallowed the bag into its belly.
After a while, it made a strange neighing noise towards Elder Tuntian and then swam back to the stone wall, turning into a relief sculpture again.
Tuntian finally cast his gaze on Cracked Qingyu, a trace of satisfaction flashed across his indifferent expression.
"You were so attentive that you actually sent a hundred bottles of realm-breaking pills!
This elixir cannot be refined by immortals like us, but it can help the descendants of our spiritual race transform into different forms and break through realms, so it is truly precious."
As soon as he looked over, Crack Qingyu felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on his heart, and a layer of white hairs of sweat immediately formed on his back.
It wasn't that the old man had any ill intentions towards him, it was just the Qi he unintentionally exuded that had such power.
Split Qingyu subconsciously wanted to stand up and speak, but Tuntian just waved his hand gently, and he just sat there unable to move.
"I understand your thoughts very well. Although my spirit clan does not know etiquette, I am not an ungrateful person. Since I have accepted your gift, I will naturally give you an explanation..."
Tuntian pondered for a moment before continuing.
"Well, since these elixirs are for the children of the next generation to enjoy, they should contribute some effort themselves!
I will let you choose all the clan members below the king's rank in each tribe of our Spiritual Clan. As long as the reward can satisfy them, you can just call all our children over, and that can be considered a skill.
Those of us who are elders must have absolutely nothing to say!"
The smile on Crack Qingyu's face froze, and she suddenly cursed fiercely in her heart.
Damn it, you old man, are you still talking like a human being? You received the gift neatly and neatly, but now you have to find someone by yourself, wouldn’t it mean that you have to bleed again?
And how can real elite masters be impressed by ordinary rewards?
Damn it, I have to squeeze the oil out of you again. Who will say it in the future? These monsters and beasts don’t have brains. Who will I care about!
But at this moment, he had something to ask for, and no matter how unwilling and furious the cracked green jade was, he could only swallow his anger for the time being, and he had to honestly worship Xie Tuntian's noble hand.
Seeing that he agreed directly without even hesitating, the elders of the Spirit Tribe sitting around the altar all showed knowing smiles.
While I was cursing the person who had been taken advantage of in my heart, the complimentary words for free came to me like raindrops.
With a respectful and humble expression on her face, Crack Qingyu returned the greetings one by one, not daring to miss anyone's words.
If these elders who have not fully transformed in front of them were exposed to the outside world, they would have to be careful to please them.
But this is the Spiritual Sky, the place where the Tongtian Divine Tree protects them. Not to mention Split Sapphire, even the ancestors of the Sanxian of the Split Sky Tribe have come, and they can only treat these people kindly when they see them.
After getting closer to a stick of incense, Crack Sapphire walked out of the stone hall with a red face. As the distance from the stone hall became farther and farther, the expression on his face gradually became extremely livid.
Until a thick old tree appeared in front of him that several people could not hug. He finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and slapped it hard with his claws.
With a roar, the thick ancient tree exploded into wood chips all over the sky. Two figures suddenly landed in front of him, and the short Yan couldn't complain directly.
"What are you crazy about, Split Qingyu? This trip went quite smoothly. Did the greedy and greedy old Tun Tian agree to lend me some manpower?"
Cracking Qingyu also knew that she was so angry for no reason, so she couldn't help but look at the two of them apologetically, especially since they had been standing far away and rarely spoke.
Seeing that he still looked unhappy as if someone owed him a lot of money, Zhang Qingyu could only sigh to Yan.
"Yes, I agreed, but the price is beyond our original expectations. This time I am afraid that even the clan will bleed."
After speaking, he didn't hold back and directly repeated Elder Tuntian's words.
Not to mention the scolding Yan Wenfa, Ying Wuhan, who had always had few opinions, frowned involuntarily.
"Nima, don't these old immortals really have a great appetite? They sent over a hundred bottles of realm-breaking pills in exchange for an empty promise from this old immortal, and they are not afraid of being choked to death?"
Ying Wuqi didn't look annoyed at all, but asked calmly.
"In other words, the most we can do is attract the Ningsha Realm, and we can't go any further!"
Cracked Sapphire nodded with a gloomy expression.
"The most annoying thing is this. With Xu Luo's terrifying combat power, if only these people go into battle, wouldn't they make the same mistake as Du Chongtian again?"
But at this moment, Ying Wuhan suddenly sneered.
"That's not necessarily the case. We might as well imagine what would happen if these descendants of the Spirit Clan meet Xu Luo?"
"What other consequences could there be? Is it possible that these so-called spiritual tribes can have more heads than the elites of our tribe?
It’s just that there is an extra head, so Xu Luo can’t beheaded?”
Crack Qingyu obviously hadn't woken up from the loss just now, so she subconsciously retorted.
But Yan next to him couldn't hear the words, but looked thoughtful, and Ying Wuhan looked at Cracking Qingyu with a strange look on his face, as if he was mentally retarded, which made Cracking Qingyu's barely suppressed anger rise again.
"Ying Wuhan, if you look at me like this again, I will pluck out your eyes."
Ying Wuqi didn't know whether it was disdain or just too lazy to be familiar with him, so he just laughed out loud.
"Isn't it because these old guys from the Spirit Race can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai now because whoever has the last laugh between us and the Human Race doesn't have any losses?
But if their children are killed by Xu Luo chopping melons and vegetables, what do you think they will do?"
The cracked sapphire whose face was full of anger just now stiffened, and then also showed a strange expression, and murmured subconsciously.
"What else can I do? Beat the young one before the old one... Haha!"
Having said this, he couldn't help but laugh wildly and made a gesture of admiration towards Ying Wuhan.
"Okay, you win this time!"
A sinister smile appeared on Yan Bubu's face.
"That is to say, we are now trying to lure those weirdos whose brains have been squeezed out by the door to Xu Luo, no matter how much we spend.
As long as the two parties take action, how things develop later will no longer be up to them."
After cracking Qingyu figured it out, he was even more excited than his two companions. In fact, whenever he thought about the losses he had suffered at the hands of Xu Luo, it was as if someone was poking his heart with a drill, and he felt extremely aggrieved.
He was looking forward to the horrified scene when Xu Luo saw those old monsters from the Spirit Tribe, and he subconsciously let out a weird laugh again.
Ying Wugui glanced at him disdainfully, and then disappeared from the spot without any sound, leaving only a hoarse word in the air.
"You idiot, why are you still standing there? Once the plan is made, start moving..."
"You bastard, who are you talking about?"
Split Qingyu jumped three feet high and quickly chased in the direction where Ying Wuhan left. Yan couldn't look at the two companions and could only shake his head helplessly and followed.
…
Xu Luo sat cross-legged on the tip of the spirit boat. The light and shadow flashed next to him, revealing the tall figure of Fourier. But even if he noticed the movement, Xu Luo still did not open his eyes.
Fourier looked at his calm face, the expression on his face changed, and finally turned into a sigh.
"I have to thank my senior brother for everything about Le Yu!"
Xu Luo opened his eyes suddenly and scolded him out of anger.
"You have to get out of here. Do we brothers need to be so polite?"
Fourier was a little at a loss for a moment, but it was the first time for him to thank him so shamelessly and solemnly.
Xu Luo glared at him fiercely, seeing how embarrassed he was, and couldn't help but laugh and shake his head.
"Silly boy, we are two brothers from the same generation. How much fate do we have to be able to become the same sect and have an irreversible friendship?
Senior brother has a message for you today: treat your enemies as ruthlessly as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves, but treat your friends with an open heart like the warm sunshine of spring. Do you remember?"
Fourier was stunned for a moment, his lips moving as if he was reciting something. Xu Luo couldn't stand his apparent lack of intelligence anymore, so he flew over and kicked him in vain.
Fortunately, Fourier was not completely stupid and walked away. Xu Luo then leaned lazily on the side of the ship and looked sharply to the left.
"How long are you going to hide, you bastard?"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Peiran's huge figure suddenly appeared from the void. He casually threw the wine jar in his hand to Xu Luo, and then sat down next to him.
"How many years have we not sat together drinking?"
Xu Luo was stunned, the memories in his mind were rolling like waves, and he didn't answer for a while.
Wang Peiran didn't seem to expect his answer, and kept mumbling to himself.
"I miss my days in Moshui County now, and I don't know if the girl Qinghe is doing well, or if the bastard Yang Qing is still so out of tune...
What was the so-called dangerous and hard work in the past? Now, what does it mean?"
Xu Luo, who was about to answer, suddenly understood something when he looked at his nonchalant look. He didn't say a word, he just raised the wine jar and touched it lightly with Wang Peiran, and then he looked up to the sky and took a big sip.
Wang Peiran suddenly stopped talking and started drinking heavily.
The two of them kept swallowing like they were competing, and never thought of using spiritual energy to relieve their drunkenness. In just a moment, they both felt a little drunk.
"Xu Luo, are you hiding something from us?"
Suddenly, Wang Peiran, who was slightly drunk, suddenly said something, and Xu Luo blurted it out subconsciously.
"It's useless even if you know..."
As soon as he said this, he suddenly woke up and looked at Wang Peiran in astonishment.
At this moment, this rough man was still half drunk. He was looking at him with a smile but not a smile. Xu Luo was stunned for a moment. He quietly placed the wine jar in his hand on the ground before sighing helplessly.
"You are the only bastard in the world who can deceive me like this!"