he Lord of Great Dreams

Chapter 1601: Arriving one after another

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In the following time, Shen Luo lived next to Che Qingtian. Both of them stayed in their own caves basically all day long, and only came out to check the situation of the teleportation array. Even when they met occasionally, they did not speak.

Just like this, half a month passed, and the sound of howling wind was heard at the entrance of the valley, stirring up strong winds throughout the valley and causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to become disordered.

Shen Luo and Che Qingtian sensed the changes at the valley entrance almost at the same time and came out of the cave to investigate.

The void at the entrance of the valley surged violently, causing gusts of wind. Countless silver lights flashed and condensed into a silver magic circle.

"Is someone else coming in?" Shen Luo's eyes flashed.

A black shadow flashed in the silver magic circle, and a woman in black appeared, with demonic energy surging around her. It was none other than Wu Luo, but she looked a little different from when she was in Houyi's tomb.

Although he was unable to unleash his spiritual sense here, Shen Luo used the Netherworld Ghost Eye and easily saw through Wu Luo's current cultivation level. He was only at the peak level of True Immortal and had not reached the Taiyi stage. It was unknown whether he had not recovered his cultivation level after possessing Tian Sanqi, or if he was deliberately hiding it.

"It's you!" Wu Luo also noticed Shen Luo at this moment, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

"I didn't expect you to come too. We meet each other everywhere in life." Shen Luo said with a chuckle.

Wu Luo snorted coldly, shifted his gaze away from Shen Luo, and looked at Che Qingtian on the other side.

Her spiritual sense could not be expanded here, and she could not sense Che Qingtian's true strength, but the feeling Che Qingtian gave her was very terrifying, which was definitely not something a True Immortal cultivator could have.

"Could it be a Taiyi monk?" She was startled.

At the same time, Che Qingtian was also observing Wu Luo. He keenly realized that the person who came was quite powerful, and a surge of evil fire surged in his heart.

Tianyan Palace was discovered by the ancestor of the Che family. The inheritance inside had long been regarded as a forbidden delicacy that no one else was allowed to touch. But now there were so many annoying people coming to rob it. However, any fighting was strictly prohibited in the Peace Valley. He could only watch these thieves get away with it, which really made him depressed.

Che Qingtian snorted coldly, turned around and flew back to his cave without saying a word.

Shen Luo was quite surprised when he saw this scene.

He and Wu Luo are in a hostile relationship, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that. Originally, he thought Che Qingtian would win over Wu Luo and work together against him, but who would have thought that Che Qingtian would turn around and leave.

Shen Luo glanced at Che Qingtian’s cave, chuckled, and flew towards his own cave.

Wu Luo was originally on high alert, but after seeing Shen Luo and Che Qingtian leave one after another, he could not help but stand there in a daze, a little confused for a moment.

After a while, she stepped into the valley. Like Shen Luo, she soon discovered the teleportation array and stone tablet deep in the valley.

"So that's what's going on." Wu Luo finally understood and felt relieved.

Her cultivation had not yet recovered and she needed time to recuperate. So she dug a cave on the mountain wall and practiced in seclusion.

In a blink of an eye, another half a month passed, and the teleportation array deep in the valley finally moved. The originally dim array pattern emitted a hint of white light.

Although it was only a minor movement, Shen Luo and the other two flew out from their respective caves almost at the same time, and stood around the magic circle in a corner.

"Is the trial finally about to begin?" A hint of excitement flashed in Shen Luo's eyes, and his hand gently stroked the corpse bag around his waist.