The strength of the Divine Void Realm is only temporary. After breaking through to the Fusion Realm, the gap will really widen. With Lu Xiaotian's background, if you just want to gain greater power and status on one side, it is completely within your reach. But the other side is not like this at all.
Compared with Lu Xiaotian, my senior brothers seem to be too thoughtful.
By the way, it’s just that I’m too preoccupied. Even the most outstanding Lan Xuan, the leader of the Blood Flame Sect, always wants to get the upper hand in front of the Lord. Even though the city is deep enough and seems to give people a kind feeling, they can’t spend a long time together.
No matter how good the disguise is, you will always feel that the other person's warmth is intentional.
Only the Lu Xiaotian in front of him gave people a sense of purity, and even after being together for a long time, he felt like a spring breeze. Even Lu Xiaotian was very calculating when facing the enemy. But Mo Yuyan felt like this. What the opponent really cared about was the improvement of his strength.
, even in the bustling Yuanling City, or in the chaotic demon realm where chaos and killings are everywhere, Lu Xiaotian is always like a person wandering outside the order. He rarely gets involved in the disputes between various forces, except for
Apart from practicing and having some interactions with a few people who are far away from each other, there seems to be nothing else that interests me too much. Even with the strength of the other party, as long as he is willing, he can definitely stir up trouble.
It's just that Lu Xiaotian has never acted like this. Compared with the Lan Xuan and the Blood Flame Sect Master she knew, they naturally appear to be unique. Even if the other party deliberately hides himself from everyone, he doesn't look very conspicuous, but Mo Yuyan feels...
No one can block the seemingly inconspicuous light.
"Being detached from things, walking alone on the road. Maybe this is the real immortal cultivator." Mo Yuyan suddenly woke up, as if she had been pursuing such a state. But in the environment she was in, she couldn't be completely in the blue.
Xuan was spared from the struggle for power among the fellow apprentices. After pressing her forehead, Mo Yuyan dodged and fled in another direction.
Lu Xiaotian originally planned to go back to Luan Qingxu, but he also felt that he appeared too frequently in the Luanqingxu area. Maybe Wu Changlian could find some clues. After thinking about it, Lu Xiaotian directly sent the transmission note to Jin Peng and asked Jin Peng to find it.
Dong Feng took the collected puppets of the Divine Void Realm. He rushed to the Yehuo Wilderness to find the wild boar Monster Zhu Qi. As for whether he would meet Wu Changlian along the way, Lu Xiaotian didn't care so much. All he could do at the moment was to
Wu Changlian breaks through to the combined state as soon as possible before he finds himself.
A blood-filled mountain range looks like a blood-colored mist floating between the mountains from a distance. But only when you get closer can you see that this is not some floating mist. Just from the buzzing sound, there is a slight sound.
Anyone with experience can tell that this is actually a huge clan skirt made up of monster mosquitoes. There are a large number of monsters that feed on these monster mosquitoes and are active in the area around the mosquito monster. From time to time, they will pounce on them and make loud noises.
There were also those who were not very lucky and did not pull away quickly enough, and were directly submerged by the demon mosquitoes. Within a moment, they died after their essence and blood were sucked out of their bodies.
In the distance, a train of horses like a rainbow came from the sky. The train drew an arc in the air, like a rainbow passing through, and finally turned into a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe, and landed on a mountain in the distance.
He went up to the mountain and watched the red mist rise and fall in the mountains. His expression did not change at all. The swarms of mosquitoes around him seemed to feel the terror of this middle-aged man in gray, and they did not dare to approach him at all.
The face of this middle-aged man in gray clothes was pitted with dust, as if he had been eaten by countless insects and ants. He looked hideous and terrifying. If an ordinary person took a second look, he would probably have nightmares at night.
"I heard that Brother Blood Mosquito has achieved great success in cultivating magical powers recently, and Wu Mou came here to cheer me up." The middle-aged man in gray said loudly, and the sound waves lingered in the blood-colored mountains, shaking the mountains for hundreds of miles for a long time.
.If Lu Xiaotian and Ye Ziyu were here, they would definitely recognize that this person whose face has become extremely ugly is Wu Changlian.
"Brother Wu and I are strangers to each other. I wonder why Brother Wu came all the way here?" A gloomy voice sounded in the blood-colored mountains.
"Of course we have something to ask for and we are on the same page. Brother Blood Mosquito turned me away. Isn't that the way to treat guests?" Wu Changlian said with a smile. When he smiled, his bumpy face curled up, making his face even more charming.
"Brother Wu and I have never met each other, and we have never invited Brother Wu. Why should we treat our guests? If Brother Wu has something to do, please let me know." The owner of this bloody mountain is the home of the blood-crying mosquito demon.
After chasing Lu Xiaotian and Mo Yuyan into the cave, they actually lost the two juniors. After venting their anger on several other ethnic groups in the cave and killing them, the blood-crying mosquito demon returned to its lair. He ran away with two
As a junior, after all, his face is shameless, and he would not bother to publicize this kind of thing. It is better to die in the stomach. But on the way back to his hometown, he accidentally heard that someone was inquiring about the news of two human races, a man and a woman. Mo.
Yu Yan didn't match the girl's information, but Lu Xiaotian was able to match it completely.
Someone was actually asking about the junior human race. As for Lu Xiaotian’s supernatural powers, the blood-crying mosquito demon saw it with his own eyes. For not being able to catch that kid, the old demon always felt a little regretful. The old demon intuitively believed that the person who inquired about Lu Xiaotian must also have a conspiracy.
The treasures on Lu Xiaotian's body were so slippery that even if he were to put them away, it would take a lot of effort. The Blood-Crying Mosquito Demon didn't believe that any cultivator in the Divine Void Realm could defeat Lu Xiaotian.
And he also wanted to know who was plotting Lu Xiaotian's idea. Originally, the blood-crying mosquito demon had given up, but now his mind became active again. If the human boy really had a treasure in his hands, it wouldn't be a bad idea for him to get a share of the pie. Only
However, he knew nothing about Lu Xiaotian. After he came back, he sent someone to inquire about it. There were very few rumors about Lu Xiaotian from the outside world. So the blood-crying mosquito demon spread some rumors and asked Wu Changlian to take the initiative to find him. After all, he was asked to ask for help.
It is better to let others come to him for help.
"Brother Blood Mosquito, what you said is a bit untrue. You deliberately spread the news, isn't it just to make me come to your door automatically? Let's not talk secretly. Should we cooperate to find those two juniors, Brother Blood Mosquito?"
Make a decision quickly, if it doesn't work, I will turn around and leave immediately." The blood-crying mosquito demon is old and cunning, and Wu Changlian is naturally not someone to be fooled. His tone was calm, but he gave the old mosquito demon a nail in the face.
"Haha, Brother Wu is really quick to talk. Let's come in and talk." Hearing Wu Changlian's words, the blood-crying mosquito demon laughed instead of getting angry. Under the vibration of his voice, something that looked like blood-colored mist dispersed in the mountains and fields, revealing a person inside.
There was a huge crack in the earth that was hundreds of miles wide, and there was a buzzing sound inside.
Wu Changlian frowned slightly. It had only been five or six hundred years since the strength of this blood-crying mosquito demon was heard from the outside world. Its foundation is not yet very solid. However, if it hides in its lair and relies on this huge race, it will be terrifying.
He is not much worse than the Lord of Ye City back then.