Chapter 1980

The strength of the virtual state of God is only temporary. After breaking through the integrated state, the gap will really widen. With Lu Xiaotian's inside information, if you just want to seek greater power and status on one side, it is completely at your fingertips. But the other party didn't do it at all. Compared with Lu Xiaotian, his martial brothers seem to have too much thought.

By the way, it's just too heavy. Even the most outstanding LAN Xuan, the leader of Xueyan, always wanted to take the lead in front of the Lord. Even though the city hall is deep enough, it seems to give people a feeling of kindness. We can get along with each other for a long time, even if we disguise it well. Always feel that each other's geniality has such traces deliberately.

Only in front of Lu Xiaotian, he gives people a sense of purity, and even feels like a spring breeze after getting along for a long time. Even when Lu Xiaotian confronted the enemy, he did not calculate less. But Mo Yuyan felt so. What the other party really cares about is the improvement of strength. Even in the bustling Yuanling City, or in the chaotic demon field where chaos and killing are everywhere, Lu Xiaotian is always like a person wandering outside the order. I seldom get involved in the disputes of various forces. Except for cultivation and some contacts with several separated people, there seems to be nothing else I am too interested in. Even with the strength of the other party, as long as you are willing, you can certainly stir up the situation.

But Lu Xiaotian never acted like this. Compared with LAN Xuan she knew, the leader of Xueyan naturally appeared unique. Even if the other party deliberately disappeared from the public, it didn't look very conspicuous, but it gave Mo Yuyan the feeling that no one could hide the light that looked inconspicuous.

"Stand aloof from things and walk alone. Maybe this is the real immortal." 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 spared from the power struggle of LAN Xuan's martial brothers. She pressed her forehead and Mo Yuyan dodged into another direction.

Lu Xiaotian originally planned to go back to the luanqing ruins. He felt that he appeared too often in the luanqing ruins. Maybe Wu Changlian could find some clues. After thinking about it, Lu Xiaotian directly sent notes to Jin Peng and asked Jin Peng to go to Dong Feng to get the collected puppets of Shenxu realm. And I rushed to Ye fire field to find wild boar demon pig seven. As for whether he will meet Wu Changlian halfway, Lu Xiaotian can't care so much. What he can do now is to break through to the fit environment as soon as possible before Wu Changlian finds himself.

A bloody mountain looked like a bloody fog floating between the mountains from a distance. But only when you get close can you see that this is not a floating fog. Only from the buzzing sound, a little experienced can judge that this is a huge ethnic skirt gathered by demon mosquitoes. There are a large number of demons that feed on these demons and mosquitoes in the areas around the demons and mosquitoes. From time to time, they would rush up for a big piece of indole. There were also unlucky people who didn't get out fast enough and were directly submerged by demon mosquitoes. After a while, they were sucked out of their blood essence and died.

From a distance, a training like a rainbow came from the sky. The training crossed an arc in the air, like a rainbow, and finally turned into a middle-aged man in a gray robe. He landed on a mountain in the distance and watched the red fog rise and fall between the mountain collars. There was no change in his look. The surging mosquitoes around seemed to feel the horror of the middle-aged in gray clothes and dared not approach at all.

The middle-aged man in gray clothes had a lot of dust on his face, as if he had been bitten by countless insects and ants. He looked ferocious and terrible. Ordinary people have more than one look. They are afraid that they will have nightmares at night.

"I heard that brother blood mosquito has achieved great success in cultivating his magic power recently, and Wu came to shake up the meeting." the middle-aged man in gray clothes said loudly. The sound wave lingered in the bloody mountain and vibrated for a long time within hundreds of miles. If Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu were here, they would recognize that Wu Changlian was the one who turned ugly.

"I don't know brother Wu, and I don't know why he came all the way." a gloomy voice sounded in the bloody mountains.

"Naturally, I have to ask for something. I'm in the same fight. Brother blood mosquito turned me out. It's not a way to entertain guests." Wu Changlian smiled. With this smile, his pockmarked face waves, which is more penetrating.

"I don't know brother Wu, and I haven't invited him. Why should I treat guests? If brother Wu has anything to do, you can say it clearly." the owner of this bloody mountain is the nest of the blood mosquito demon. After chasing Lu Xiaotian and Mo Yuyan into the cave, they lost the two young people. After killing several other ethnic groups in the cave, the blood crying mosquito demon returned to its nest. He ran two younger generation in his hand. After all, he was shameless, and he would not plan to publicize such a thing. It's better to rot in your stomach. But on the way back to the nest, I heard by chance that someone was asking about a man and a woman. Mo Yuyan didn't match the woman's information, but Lu Xiaotian could match it completely.

Someone even inquired about the younger generation of the Terran. The blood crying mosquito demon saw Lu Xiaotian's miracles with his own eyes. The old demon always had some regrets that he couldn't catch the boy. The old demon intuitively thought that the person who inquired about Lu Xiaotian must also be the treasure of Lu Xiaotian. The boy can't slip his hand. Even if he picks it up, it will take a lot of trouble. The blood mosquito demon doesn't believe that any friar in the virtual world can fight Lu Xiaotian.

And he also wanted to know who was playing Lu Xiaotian's idea. Originally, the blood mosquito demon gave up. At this time, his mind became active again. If the Terran boy really had a treasure in his hand, he could have a share. But he didn't know anything 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 released some wind and asked Wu Changlian to take the initiative to find it. After all, it's better for him to ask others to come to him.

"Brother blood mosquito's words are a little untrue. You deliberately let the wind out so that I can come to the door automatically. We don't talk secretly. Should we cooperate to find the two young people? Brother blood mosquito makes a decision quickly. If not, I'll turn around and leave immediately." the crying blood mosquito demon is crafty. Wu Changlian is naturally not a fool, and his tone is calm, But he returned a nail to the old mosquito demon.

"Ha ha, brother Wu is really happy. Just come in and have a chat." the blood crying mosquito demon smiled without anger when he heard Wu Changlian's words. Under the shock of his voice, things that looked like blood and fog scattered in the mountains, revealing a huge ground fissure hundreds of miles wide and buzzing inside.

Wu Changlian frowned slightly. The strength of the blood crying mosquito demon came from the outside. It was only five or six hundred years ago. Its foundation was not too stable, but if it hid in its old nest. With the help of this huge race, its terrible degree is not much worse than that of Ye Chengzhu.