Hearing what he said, I snorted, my heart moved slightly, but there was no expression on my face.
"What's the matter with you now?"
I asked: "Why has my strength fallen so much? Was it abolished?"
Grandpa shook his head again, as if he felt relieved, and said: "That Dao ● 147 novel app download address ● Remnant soul left, I regained control of my body, although my strength has fallen a lot, but I am satisfied, at least I can do it back. I'm..."
That kind of embarrassment and emotion does not seem to be fake, but in any case, everything I have done is irreversible.
There is always a price to do something wrong, and it is impossible to turn the pages of the past just because of a sentence like I was wrong.
I understand, he also understands, so there are some things that need not be said, and there will not be any intersection between us in the future.
The remnant soul left Grandpa's body, which really surprised me, but I didn't ask much.
"Do you know where the people from Pure Land are?"
After asking this sentence, I felt that my question was a bit stupid.
With his current strength, how could he perceive the position of those strong and weird old men in Pure Land
Even if those strong men passed over his head, he wouldn't notice it.
"Know, they are right over the Niluo Temple!"
After hearing Grandpa's response, I was taken aback for a while.
Grandpa pointed me to the direction, and after talking about the specific location of the Niluo Temple, he said to me with a complicated expression: "The Niluo Temple Lord is a very mysterious and powerful being. The remnant soul that occupied my body before saw that one. At that time, they were all sincere and fearful and respectful..."
The last time Grandpa went to the Blood Prison Star, he got something from the worm mothers in order to reshape the body of the remnant soul. Now that the powerful physical body has taken shape, it is natural that he will no longer use this physical body of Grandpa.
Some news about the Niluo Palace Master that I learned from my grandfather made me vigilant and jealous.
Isn't that guy really an existence in the emperor realm
Also, the Pure Land was here to chase and kill the weird old man, why is it all in the Niluo Temple now
I nodded to Grandpa, wanting to say something, but I couldn't say it when the words came to my lips.
"Gone, I don't think we will see you again in this life!"
After leaving this sentence, I directly rose into the air and left here.
Behind him, the child's curious question came faintly.
"Grandpa, who is this big brother?"
"He is a person who makes Grandpa feel guilty. For the rest of his life, Grandpa will compensate you for this guilt towards him..."
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After leaving this town, I cleared up my mood and galloped towards the location of the Niluo Temple.
Niluo Temple is the ruler of the Skull Cliff Star, but basically, it is a mysterious place that will not be involved in the trivial matters of Skull Cliff Star.
After arriving at the surrounding area of the Niluo Temple, I found that thousands of miles were covered by a strong miasma. This weird miasma has a strong corrosive power, and it is estimated that even the powerhouse of the peak level of the true immortal can't handle this miasma.
I took a deep breath and shouted to the miasma area: "Junior Zhou Yan, meet the Lord Niluo..."
After the sound rolled into the area covered by the miasma, no response was received.
I also guessed that such a situation would happen. After all, my fame is nothing in the fairy world. Even though I am now the master of the Rock Star Holy Land, the news is estimated to have not reached this side.
After shouting a few times, after there was no response in the area covered by the miasma, I stepped directly into the area covered by the miasma.
After going deep into the area covered by the miasma, I found that the weird power here was constantly changing, and there seemed to be a lot of eyes staring at me around me, very indifferent.
It didn't take long for this miasma-shrouded area to tremble abruptly.
Suddenly, densely packed bone claws appeared under my feet, grabbing my ankle, and the sharp bone claws continuously bombarded me.
"Boom, boom..."
The power of these bone claws is very strong. And my physical strength now is many times stronger than before. Such an attack can only be regarded as scratching me!
I ignored these bone claws, but some weird bone beasts appeared immediately, which made me afraid to be careless.
These bone beasts seem to be made up of countless messy bones, and they seem to be broken at the touch of a touch, but in fact the aura from these things has reached the level of Xuanxian's primary level.
As soon as I thought, the uncle Banzhuan flew out proudly.
Today's bricks have completely revived their peak combat power, and after the strong baptism of the avenue when the rock star turned into a holy land, it feels like it has improved again.
I dare not say that Banzhuan can suppress a strong person at the peak of the Profound Immortal, but it must be easy to deal with these bone beasts.
"Boom boom boom..."
Amidst the endless roar, one smash was accurate, basically none of the bone beasts could withstand the blow of a brick. At the same time, the densely packed bone claws emerging from the ground were also shattered piece by piece.
After just a cup of tea, the bone beast was wiped out, and all the bone claws that appeared on the ground disappeared.
In the miasma billowing ahead, a figure emerged, a young man who looked a bit evil.
Very unfamiliar face, but this young boy feels very familiar to me!
The remnant soul that once occupied Grandpa's body? !
His current cultivation is also in the realm of Xuanxian, but it gives me a sense of confusion. The aura in the body is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. It is estimated that he has not yet fully adapted to this physical body.
Young Lang looked at me with complicated eyes, and said, "How long hasn't seen you yet, you have already entered the Profound Wonderland, this good luck is really jealous!"
I said in a deep voice, "I want to see the Lord Niluo!"
"You are so kind, you dare to go here alone!"
Young Lang shook his head and said, "Come with me!"
Following the young man walking through this miasma area, I could perceive that there are many auras comparable to the peak of Xuanxian hidden in this miasma area.
The power of the Niluo Palace Lord is really strong, maybe not as good as those holy places, but it is estimated that there are few powers in the fairy world that can match his side.
Before long, after passing through this dense miasma area, what appeared before me was a huge and towering mountain, a huge peak made up of numerous bones.
At the top of the mountain, there is a white hall, also made of white bones.
This is the Niluo Temple
Wouldn't it be more appropriate to call it the White Bone Hall
Following the young man on the Bone Mountain, he stopped in front of the hall and motioned for me to enter it alone.
Looking at the main hall door, I took a deep breath, very vigilant.
The Niluo Palace Master is probably an existence in the Emperor Realm. I can’t have any careless mentality for such an existence. My reliance is that I can instantly return to Yanxing at any time, but I’m not sure if I can be in the Emperor Realm. The strong are forcibly blocked.
My thoughts turned sharply, and I raised my foot and stepped into the hall.
The hall was dark and cold, empty, and there was only one mud sculpture standing on the first side of the hall.
That clay sculpture looks very ordinary, but it gave me a strange illusion. There seems to be a wave of power fluctuations in the cycle of life and death around the clay sculpture.
I am not a novice in the cultivation of the artistic conception of reincarnation of life and death. I immediately felt the weirdness on this clay sculpture, as if it was very different from the artistic conception I practiced.
When I first practiced this kind of artistic conception, I pinched out the clay sculpture to stimulate the power of the immortal realm. At this time, after seeing this kind of clay sculpture, I couldn't help but feel a little weird in my heart. .
"Junior Zhou Yan, meet the Lord Niluo!" I said softly, arching my hands.
The mud sculpture slowly opened its eyes, and a substantive light flashed in its eyes, covering me as if it wanted to see through all the secrets in me.
Before I could react, there was a wave of fluctuations around my body, which directly blocked the gaze power of the mud sculpture.
This wave of fluctuation, to be exact, does not belong to my own power, but a passive ability to dominate the Holy Land.
The power of the Great Way of the Immortal Realm recognizes the existence of the Holy Land, and naturally it will also give the Holy Land some special power to dominate. For example, the power in my body can block the prying of others, even the strong of the Emperor Realm is no exception.
"The new holy land dominates..."
A deep and deep voice came from the mud sculpture, resounding through the hall, saying: "In the endless era of the immortal world, the nine sacred sites are already at the limit. With the emergence of new holy places, the pattern of influence in the immortal world will definitely be re-divided..."
Before he finished speaking, the mud carving turned around and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"
I briefly talked about my purpose of coming here. I want to know what the weird old man is doing now. If he is still alive, I want to take him back to the Rock Star Holy Land.
Hearing what I said, a strange color flashed in the mud sculpture's eyes, without saying anything, he waved his hand gently.
Ripples appeared in the space, and several figures appeared in front of me.
In addition to the weird old man, there are also the eight profound immortal powerhouses in the Pure Land, of which three are actually the powerhouse at the peak of the profound immortality.
However, the next scene made me a little confused.
The weird old man was obviously severely injured, looking like a gossamer, and the eight mysterious immortals were working together to suppress the weird old man's injuries, and several even sent their own vitality to the weird old man.
Didn’t it mean that the strong men of the Pure Land were chasing and killing the weird old man
what's going on
"They are here to seek asylum!"
The mud sculpture opened his mouth and said, "They stole some things from the Pure Land. They were chased and killed in name, but they were actually a group. The most injured one had the Pure Land Holy Soul in his body... Huh?"
Before he finished speaking, the mud sculpture suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked outside the hall, before giving a cold snort.
"Which Daoist friend is outside? He came here to cover up, let's show up!" (End of this chapter)