Lou Xiaoyi came with the support of the Blood River Gu Dao monks. While running, he also had the same question.
"Hey! Aren't you unable to move freely in the space rift like in normal space? Then why did a few people appear at the north end of the rift before, and now a large force launches an attack from the south? How do they transmit messages freely in the rift and
Coordinated actions?”
Taoist Naixue also had questions on his forehead, "Don't ask me! If I knew this, you should call me senior!"
Who knows what is going on? Maybe it is purely accidental, maybe they have a unique method, maybe there is an important fulcrum fork near the crack!
Don’t ask me! Once you catch one, everything will be clear!”
A very irresponsible answer, completely in line with this guy's character.
Lou Xiaoyi doesn't care, anyway, he mainly watches from behind, observing possible clues of evil spirits, and at the same time observing those lucky people among the stowaways!
The active luck carriers among the stowaways, the inactive luck carriers in the exile, and the evil spirits. Is there some necessary connection between these three things? This is the correct way for him to solve the mystery, not
Rush in and kill them!
He doesn't think there are any opponents here that are particularly worthy of fighting. Their strength is only against the second-rate monks in exile. Moreover, why are they still forming formations and moving forward now?
Lou Xiaoyi carefully judged the surrounding situation and found that most of the forces in the exile area were gathered here, including more than 200 Jindan, including several Nascent Souls dozens of miles away. Intuitively, the battle consciousness told him not to
Should be too close to the battle group!
But his curiosity made it impossible for him to just leave!
He and Qingxuan were not the only ones to discover this problem. In fact, many clear-minded monks in exile were also very strange. But they were strange, but they couldn't react. We couldn't just let these stowaways leave just because they were strange, right?
Of course, the same doubts also exist among several Nascent Souls, but they cannot judge the trump cards of these stowaways, so they can only adapt to the situation; is it possible that there are more than 200 people surrounding 30 or so and they still have to retreat because of possible changes?
It makes people laugh when you go out!
But they didn't have time to think more. A stowaway in the magic circle threw an artifact out... No one cared about it. This was very common in the offense and defense of both sides... The artifact made a loud bang, but nothing happened.
It makes people suspect that this is a failed artifact operation... Everyone still pays attention to each other's opponents, but no one pays attention to the cracks in the sky behind...
The crack swelled and expanded, expanding for hundreds of miles in an instant, and then began to shrink rapidly, but none of the fighting parties in the sky was pulled away, and they were all swallowed up by the crack!
Such a frightening scene was only seen by a few monks who were responsible for monitoring other crack areas far away. Some of them even didn't understand what happened?
The stowaway is gone! The defender is gone! The golden elixir is gone! The Nascent Soul is gone too!
A carefully planned space crack trap swept away everyone in this airspace!
This is a man-made disaster and a disaster of nature! Space cracks are the most unstable space phenomena in the universe. They are almost never static and stable. They are either constantly expanding or continuing.
of shrinking;
The entrance and exit of this spatial fissure in the place of exile has been growing steadily for tens of thousands of years, and it has extended to nearly a thousand miles over the past tens of thousands of years. However, this is the result of a long time, and it is not sudden. This sudden change
It must be the result of someone using artificial means to trigger the power of nature!
The few surviving people didn't have any other response except sending letters to the forces for help. Is it possible that they would go in and take a look?
Something big happened!
………………
In a distant star field, there is a star observation tower towering into the clouds. An old man with white hair and kind eyes stands behind him. Standing behind him is a young man with a white eyebrow that is unusually conspicuous.
The old man sighed and murmured: "Failed..."
The white-browed young man was indifferent, "It's normal! We are constantly trying this luck thing, just try it a few more times..."
The old man shook his head, "Using luck to guide the monks' actions in the cracks in space is like a needle pulling threads. It is very magical! I have already touched a trace of its essence. Unfortunately, there are many other things in this world besides luck.
Unable to control!"
The white-browed young man said coldly: "What do you mean?"
The old man closed his eyes and said, "The person is still there! But for some unknown reason, he was forced back into the crack after going out! A person cannot step into the same crack twice. If the exit cannot be found, we have to take the person back."
The young man with white eyebrows had a different view, "You are too tolerant! Since it is not a problem caused by luck, it is a problem in their response! Years of preparation, but this is the result, they need to be punished!"
The old man was indifferent, "I may be a little too tolerant, but are you a little too strict? The Golden Core level is already somewhat powerless in such a spatial environment, so why force it on them?"
The young man with white eyebrows insisted: "You can always find excuses! I'm going to play chess with Old Monster Jin from the Renzong in a few days, and I'm short of a few golden elixir chess pieces..."
The old man was a little disgusted, "I snatched them from their respective home planets. If it doesn't work, I will send them back, not to use them as your chess pieces!"
The young man with white eyebrows disagreed, "Are you too hypocritical? If your plan really succeeds this time, what are the chances of them surviving in a strange environment? How long will they survive? Even if they survive by chance, there is no way to make progress in that place.
Not your chess piece yet?
What, I can be your chess piece, but not mine?
At least for me, if they can help me win this game, they have the right to practice in the first realm of the universe! There is a glimmer of hope, or even a big opportunity, which is better than when your chess piece goes all the way to black.
too much!"
The old man was obviously unwilling to offend the young man next to him too much, but he still persisted.
"I promised their sect..."
The young man with white eyebrows said, "You didn't agree to anything! If they are alive, send them back! This actually means that as long as they come out, they will be dead!"
Let me get it straight. I know you want to try again and you need a suitable luck carrier, but your attempt is too long. How long do you need to prepare? A hundred years? Hundreds of years? Such a long time.
It’s enough to choose others to go, but I can’t wait for this game of chess!”
The old man couldn't help it and sighed, "Forget it, just tell their sect that they will be lost in the cracks forever..."
The white-browed young man smiled and said, "This was also their result. What's the difference?"
