Six hundred and thirtieth chapters reveal stuffing
Here is an endless lush bamboo forest, and golden bees the size of a human head are constantly shuttling through the thick bamboo forest.
At this moment, as soon as the shadow of the giant elephant above disappeared, the eyes of the densely packed bees and insects immediately showed a look of fear, and they subconsciously flew towards the depths of the bamboo forest.
The fat man's figure appeared in the void again. He didn't even glance at these little insects, but stared at an ordinary giant bamboo in the bamboo forest.
"Are you also a human?"
There was clearly no living thing in the fat man's sight, but he still asked questions into the air like a madman.
The people from the Spiritual Clan who were chasing after him all looked at each other in confusion. They quickly extended their spiritual consciousness to the bamboo forest and started searching carefully.
But they almost turned the bamboo forest upside down, but still didn't find any abnormality. Instead, they were so frightened that countless poisonous insects and spiritual beasts fled madly into the distance.
Everyone subconsciously looked at the fat man with suspicion. I heard that the Mitianxiang clan has always been famous for their brains. Could it be that this senior fell ill at this time?
"You, are you Xu Luo?"
The fat man didn't even look at these juniors, and there was a strong look of curiosity in his eyes. He was still talking to himself, as if he was sure that the person who had secretly acted just now was hiding in the bamboo forest.
In fact, Xu Luo was indeed hiding in this giant bamboo at this time. These giant bamboos were as thick as an adult's arm, and it was more than enough for a strong man to stand inside.
Naturally, the Mitianxiang ethnic group has been recorded in the information he collected, but the evaluation was not very good.
In addition to admiring his brute strength, he was ridiculed both inside and outside for his dull mind and his tendency to accept death!
It is precisely because of this that Xu Luo just took action to help the Begging Union and his party escape the siege.
But he never thought that these big, clumsy guys believed in their own intuition just because they liked to accept death.
Once the decision is made, don't look back until you hit the south wall. No, it should be said that if you hit the south wall, they will most likely knock the wall down directly. They want to see what is behind it!
At this moment, Xu Luo was clearly confident that this monstrous fat man would never find his traces, but he felt inexplicably that they had indeed discovered him!
Moreover, the fat man's curious eyes fell precisely on the giant bamboo where he was hiding.
Meeting this kind of talent, even Xu Luo himself felt helpless.
As the number of Spiritual Races around them increased, naturally not all of them were fools. Some people immediately realized that there must be something strange in the bamboo forest under their feet, otherwise Senior Mitianxiang would never act like this!
I don’t know who took the lead, and a blazing flame suddenly burst into flames in the bamboo forest. As for the golden bees that regarded the bamboo forest as their territory, they no longer knew where to hide!
As thick smoke rose in the bamboo forest, and under the combined spiritual energy of many spiritual tribes, the flames spread rapidly and were about to burn Xu Luo's hiding place.
Xu Luo smiled bitterly in his heart. He really didn't expect that after hiding for so long, he would fall into the hands of an unsound elephant today.
Without waiting for the fierce fire to burn, he stepped out of the giant bamboo into the sea of fire and appeared outside the bamboo forest, but there was no fear in his expression.
At this time, the surroundings of the bamboo forest and the sky were already densely surrounded by people from various tribes of the Spirit Clan, but most of them were in the Ningsha realm. It seemed that the old immortals in the Temple of Heaven Sacrifice still did not dare to completely break up!
As soon as he appeared, the characters in the Consciousness Sea jumped up and down, but before Xu Luo could react, the symbols fell silent for an instant.
Xu Luo was suspicious in his heart, looking around with an indifferent expression on his face, and finally his eyes fell on the back of the crowd, with a look of understanding in his eyes.
No wonder the Xingshu Ship suddenly showed up in such a dangerous place. It really has something to do with these weird bugs hiding in the dark!
"Are you Xu Luo? Is the second python really going to die in your hands?"
Seeing that he finally appeared, the fat man asked again with excitement on his face.
At this time, they saw that there was really an enemy hidden in the bamboo forest, and it was Xu Luo, a human race that most of the spirit tribes had already heard ringing in their ears. Many of the spirit tribes immediately made a loud noise and exclaimed in surprise.
When the fat man heard the noise in his ears, he immediately glared at the people behind him with dissatisfaction.
But although these people are not as good as him, most of them are elite geniuses from various tribes of the Spiritual Clan. If there is not a master of the Three Flowers Realm standing behind him, no one will pay attention to him at all.
A look of displeasure appeared on the fat man's face, and suddenly his short and fat body expanded rapidly and he roared behind him.
"roll roll roll!"
The sound exploded like thunder in the ears of many spirit tribes. Everyone who was just about to move suddenly fell to the ground like dumplings.
Damn it, are these spiritual tribes all of the same kind as the big black ones, and they found out the whole story so quickly?
Xu Luo's heart skipped a beat, but when he saw this scene and looked at the giant fat man, he couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.
Is this, this uncle a friend or an enemy? How come he has cultivated to the Three Flowers Realm, but his temperament is still like that of a child?
This is a good opportunity for enemies to kill each other. If Yi Xuluo was usually afraid of death, he would have tried every means to escape first.
But at this moment, he only had a mocking smile on his face, but he didn't even try to escape. At the same time, he also woke up, why did the character behave so strangely just now?
The fat man saw that the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies in his ears was finally completely quiet, and then his satisfied gaze fell on Xu Luo again.
"You are a good person, better than these young people, but why don't you run?"
The smile on Xu Luo's face froze for an instant, pretending to be speechless as he asked the sky, "Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Don't you want me to run away?"
You are the old immortal who wants to squat in the sky and look like he is constipated. Don't use that biting and cold energy to imprison me!
The fat man followed his eyes and glanced at the sky, his face slightly changed as if he finally understood something.
He looked at Xu Luo who was motionless, with a somewhat ashamed look on his face, and said coquettishly like a child who had done something wrong.
"I didn't call this elder of the Heavenly Sacrifice Hall, I'm just curious about you!
Is it possible that you humans are all so powerful that a person in the Ningsha Realm can actually kill Master Sanhua, and can you still come and go freely in my Spiritual Heaven, leaving many elders of the Temple of Sacrifice at a loss?"
Xu Luo couldn't tell at this moment whether his appearance was real or fake, but it was no longer important at this time!
Although the unknown Sanxian Ancestor in the sky has not yet appeared in person, his energy has already been firmly locked onto him.
It is conceivable that if you think about escaping from the encirclement like before, just hide the cat in any corner, that is wishful thinking.
To put it simply, Xu Luo's most dangerous moment since entering Shenmu Continent has suddenly arrived.
Xu Luo took a long breath, suppressing all the unwillingness and anger in his heart, and all his energy and spirit merged into the true form of the vicious ape in the sea of consciousness without hesitation.
In an instant, he seemed to have changed. His sharp aura became distant and vast, and his delicate face became full of indifference and unruliness.
A surge of surging Qi and blood spread out in all directions, making a roaring sound, as if there was a volcano about to erupt hidden under this thin body.
"You and I are enemies to begin with, so how can we blame you?"
Xu Luo no longer paid attention to the terrifying figure in the sky, but instead casually chatted with the fat man. However, the strands of green beard under his feet were concealed by the fluctuations of energy and blood all over his body, and quietly sank into the ground.
At this moment, under the gaze of the Sanxian Ancestor, Xu Luo did not dare to be too careless even if he was driving the Fushengzhu. Who knows if these immortals have any special powers that can sense Qingxu?
To be honest, even he himself was not sure at the moment whether these big shots would take action without taking serious risks.
Now I can only hope that these spiritual tribes who have always regarded Senior Tongtian as a heavenly being will never dare to violate his will.
The most important thing is that Patriarch Qingren can withstand the pressure, so that he can be somewhat sure of escaping this disaster!
As soon as Xu Luo made a small movement, the expression of the old man above him who was showing off his master's demeanor changed slightly, and the heavy Qi that was pressing on Xu Luo's body immediately sank like a mountain bearing down on him.
Xu Luo's face turned cold, and the bones all over his body made a tooth-ache-inducing creaking sound. He simply stopped pretending to be stupid and stared directly towards the sky with his blood-red eyes.
Old bastard, if you have the guts, take action now. If you can't kill me today, one day I will definitely make all the spiritual consciousness of you and other spiritual tribes completely ignorant, and you will never be able to make a difference!
Fortunately, the old man hesitated for a moment and seemed to be unable to notice Qing Xu's movements. He glanced up at the sky intentionally or unintentionally, and then slowly withdrew his surging energy.
Although Xu Luo was cursing in his heart, he still looked away calmly, for fear of irritating this mad man and swatting his poor ant to death!
What Xu Luo didn't know was that the situation had developed to such an extent that even the Sanxian Patriarch had personally taken action. What he did as the instigator of many changes was actually not that important anymore.
The old man didn't take action just now. He didn't notice Qingxu's movements. This was only a small part of the reason. The actions of Patriarch Qingren, whom he thought about deeply, at this moment were the most important!
Before the thatched hut of Butian Pavilion was destroyed at this moment, several ancestors who could barely maintain the surface peace were already standing in a triangle shape.
Patriarch Qingren was naturally alone, arrogantly glaring at the three fellows of the Kuai clan across from him with disdain on his face, without even the slightest hint of flinching.
The unlucky old man occupied a corner with a wry smile on his face, his energy lingering like water without stopping for a moment, and he was trying hard to separate the two sides of the tense energy.
This situation has been going on for a long time. Ever since Xu Luo was forced to separate from the Qinghuo League and his party, Patriarch Qingren felt as if he had eaten explosives and looked at the people opposite him in every possible way.
His attitude seemed to be that he just wanted to find something to do and kill one or two first. Sometimes he even got angry, and even the unlucky old man was scolded by him several times!
This made several big bosses of the Wei clan who had previously sworn not to worry about him falling out, now a little worried. They didn't know if this bastard really planned to risk his life?
Not to mention them, even the unlucky old man who always thought he could figure out people's hearts was muttering in his heart right now.
Did Qingren, the bastard, see something? Why was he so abnormal this time, and he was not willing to hesitate to turn against his Butian Pavilion?
There is me in you and you in me. Sometimes they are fighting against each other and sometimes they are entangled. Originally, everyone had a tacit understanding of this situation, and it has almost become natural for them to get used to it.
But in the psychic sky below, after the ancestor of the Loose Immortal of the Spirit Clan suddenly appeared, Qingren, who had been glaring at several people from the Wei Clan opposite, suddenly changed his face.
The qi that was entangled with several people was withdrawn from his body like a torrent. Even though the qi of several other people rushed over instinctively, he still did not make any counterattack.
But as soon as he acted like this to show weakness, the expressions of the Kuai clan members changed drastically, and the fierce energy that surged towards them subconsciously stagnated in mid-air.
Everyone who has been able to cultivate to the realm of the Five Declined Immortals can be said to be a group of people who are standing at the top of the Wei Xian Realm at the same time.
Even if they are hostile to each other, they have to admit that the other side has its own merits!
Even putting aside the position, there is no one here who doesn't have a hint of admiration for Qingren, the youngest Sanxian ancestor?
To put it simply, when Qingren acted like this, no one thought that he was afraid. Instead, they all secretly screamed that something was wrong. This old ruffian might really go crazy!
Especially the unlucky old man who had been working as a peacemaker. Now he was looking at the looming spiritual ancestor below, with an old face as if he had opened a dyeing workshop, and a rare and extremely changeable expression.
The atmosphere in Butian Pavilion suddenly became a bit dead.
Sun Tian, who was waiting quietly next to him, was also silent at the moment, not even daring to take a breath.
If these people really want to take action here, even if their master is extremely skilled and can protect his life, the mountain gate of Butian Pavilion will definitely not be saved.
Seeing that the atmosphere in the field was becoming increasingly tense, Shuntian's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but he did not dare to reach out and wipe it off.
Especially when the ancestor of the Spirit Clan suppressed his Qi and made Xu Luo miserable, the ancestor Qingren, who had been quiet and motionless, seemed to have finally decided something.
The tall body stood up suddenly, as if a dead volcano was about to erupt. Several other people felt awe in their hearts and were ready for a fight.
The soft sound of the zheng's strings breaking sounded in the hearts of everyone in Butian Pavilion almost at the same time.
The next moment, Patriarch Qingren had completely disappeared from the spot.
Just when the faces of several other people showed horrified expressions, a huge phantom appeared in the sky above Butian Pavilion like a god descending into the world.
The mighty Qi machine was like drizzle all over the sky, encompassing everyone without distinction.
At this moment, everyone felt an inexplicable feeling of regret in their hearts, and at the same time, they also had a hint of admiration for the ancestor Qingren who brazenly attacked everyone.
Although this bastard acts unruly, his courage is truly shocking and will make the gods cry!
But admiration is due to admiration. When it was time to make a decision, these old foxes did not hesitate for a moment!
The thoughts of the three ancestors of the Kuei clan changed rapidly, and they subconsciously looked at each other, and they could all see the ruthless look in each other's eyes that wanted to eradicate the enemy.
The next moment, a series of fierce but different qi machines rose up at the same time in no particular order, instantly dissipating the mighty qi machine of ancestor Qingren.
In fact, this is a completely normal thing. No matter how powerful Qingren is, he is just one person. How can he possibly subdue so many people of the same level at the same time?
The two qi machines were like dark clouds swept by the strong wind, their speed seemed slow but they were really fast, and they were about to collide violently.
The expression on the face of the unlucky old man is changing, as if he is thinking about something difficult to decide.
But at this moment, the ancestor of the Loose Immortal of the Spirit Clan glanced upwards intentionally or unintentionally, and retracted most of the explosive energy machine. The remaining one was just to monitor Xu Luo's movements.