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Chapter 5340 The Lord of Shura Appears

With new changes, Ye Xiaochuan decisively decided to terminate the retreat.

Linghu Yi didn't drift here by himself, his companions sent him here intentionally, hoping to use their hands to help Linghu Yi heal his wounds and eliminate poison.

Ye Xiaochuan admired the methods of Xie Shen and his subordinates.

There is Xuan Ying, a great sumeru, who is sitting on the island. They are able to avoid Xuan Ying's eyes and ears and send Linghu Yi here without anyone noticing. It is indeed a trick.

Xuan Ying and others came to look for him, thinking of this, and planned to search for traces of Gong Changzhang in the periphery.

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head and objected, saying: "There is no light in the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness, so it is difficult to find it.

Leave it to me, and I will definitely find Linghu Yi's companions."

When Xuan Ying saw Ye Xiaochuan saying this, he didn't force it.

Ye Xiaochuan was now mentally exhausted and physically very weak, so he came to rest in the big tent set up by Tang's courtiers, and told A Chitong and others who were guarding outside not to disturb him if there was nothing important.

After sitting cross-legged and meditating, Ye Xiaochuan's mind plunged into the sea of ​​souls, shouting loudly for his big head.

After a while, the big head said lazily: "Boy, what are you doing with me?"

Ye Xiaochuan said angrily: "Where did you go again?"

Big Head said: "I didn't go anywhere, I was just idle and bored. I took a nap for a while. Boy, if you have something to say, just tell me. Don't delay this handsome beast's rest."

Ye Xiaochuan then told what happened to Linghu Yi, and then said: "Here, you are the overlord. Help me find where the evil god and the Four Heavenly Emperors are now."

The main body of Big Head is dead and dead, and what remains on Ye Xiaochuan's side is just a ray of spiritual consciousness. Many things, his clone, is in a dormant state. If it is active for a long time, the power of the clone will be lost.

will weaken.

It is currently sleeping in the sea of ​​Ye Xiaochuan's soul and does not know what happened. After hearing what Ye Xiaochuan said, the little monster fell silent.

After a while he said: "I'll try my best."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "What?

Are you not even sure you can find their location?"

Big Head said: "It's not that I'm not sure, it's just that it's difficult.

This place is too big, and the sea water can block the breath of the cultivators to a certain extent. If they hide deep in the seabed, it will be difficult for me to find their traces for a while.

However, since it is certain that Linghu Yi was secretly sent here by his companions, then they must be within a thousand miles radius. Give me some time and I should be able to find them."

Big Head's explanation made Ye Xiaochuan understand one thing, and that was why Gong Changzhang was able to avoid Xuan Ying's eyes and ears.

If they came from the sea, Xuanying would be able to detect their presence from a hundred miles away.

However, if they came from the bottom of the sea, it would be difficult for Xuan Ying to find their traces.

The spiritual consciousness of a cultivator can sense a very wide range in an open area without any obstructions.

But once you get into the water, you're at a huge discount.

Water is a flowing, liquid that cannot be compressed. The resistance is very high, and the cultivator's spiritual consciousness is greatly reduced underwater.

If the opponent is a master of cultivation and shields his aura in the seawater hidden under a hundred feet, even if it can be sensed by Xuan Ying's divine consciousness, Xuan Ying will feel like a fish.

The aquarium fish in Wangqing Sea are very prosperous, and Xuan Ying cannot determine which fish has a problem with its aura.

at the same time.

An island in the dark.

Miao Shoumu and Snow Doctor Xuanhu were drinking.

Beside them, there is another conjoined sister, none other than Tianyu Bolli.

The kind-hearted Tian Yu is like a lady holding a wine bottle in her hand. As long as the wine glass in Miao Shoumu's hand is empty, she will fill it up immediately.

As for Pili, he also held a wine bottle in his hand. Every time Snow Doctor Xuanhu knocked the table with his cup several times, Pili would be reluctant to pour him wine.

The little gray-haired beast jumped on the table with its big head and said: "Why do you still have the heart to drink? It's terrible now. I just got news from Ye Xiaochuan that the Evil God and the Sifang Emperor also sent people into the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness."

Miao Morimu said: "Old news from a few years ago, it's not a big deal."

Big Head said in surprise: "You already knew this?"

Miao Shoumu nodded.

At this time, a woman with a childish face and white hair walked out of the darkness, holding a pot of fish soup in her hand.

This woman was definitely a top beauty when she was young. Even though she is older now, she still has good features and extraordinary temperament.

She put the fish soup on the table and said: "Nightmare, you have been shouting all day long that you want to compete with the Lord of Heaven. How come a little person from the heaven comes and makes you lose your footing?"

The yin and yang of the big head turned over and said: "Where did this handsome beast miss the mark? I just came here to tell you this trivial news. Since you all know it, I won't say much."

The white-haired woman smiled slightly and said: "The two groups of heavenly monks who entered the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness a few years ago are nothing to worry about.

However, there are quite a few masters who have entered the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness recently."

The big head became energetic and said: "I have been here all this time and have not gone out to collect information. Lord Shura, you have great magical powers and can be regarded as a master. There are few in the Three Realms. Who can come here?"

Already?"

The white-haired woman said: "Hua Wuyou, Li Ziye, and an old woman. They are extremely powerful. They should be the number one master in the world today, the sword god Xian Yao."

The big head's eyes widened.

He said, "Xian Yao is here too?"

The white-haired woman said: "There are many people who are thinking about this treasure like Xiaoqi. I guess it won't be long before the old woman from the underworld will come.

Maybe the Lord of Heaven will show up in person.

Nightmare, you and the Lord of Heaven are not going to deal with each other. You two are determined to get the Xuan Xu Pearl this time, and Ye Xiaochuan and Xuan Ying alone are no match for these big shots."

The big head shook his head and said: "No matter how big a person is, he is still a small person in front of you.

The six controllers of the Six Paths World back then are all gone, and you are the only one left.

With you in charge, Meng Po, Xian Yao, Li Zi Ye... are all shit.

Especially that Mrs. Meng, who was defeated by you back then and could only save the Yin spirit on the Naihe Bridge, but you are the one who controls it from above."

The white-haired woman sighed: "I am no longer the controller of the Asura world."

Miao Shoumu smiled and said: "Daughter-in-law, although you have lived in seclusion here for 160,000 years without caring about the world, you, the Lord of Shura, have not been deprived of you.

I can't handle this gathering of Wangqinghai. If all those big shots come, you will have to come forward in person to calm them down."

This white-haired woman was the owner of the Cangmuqin 160,000 years ago, the ceiling of the same tune, the controller of the Asura Realm in the Six Paths, and the dead confidante... Miao Shui.

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