Great Dream Master

"Senior Lu, I'll go with you." The big bearded man took the lead in responding.

"Let's go too." Sure enough, the previous loose cultivators all responded.

For a while, the faces of everyone present became hard to look at. Many people even cast angry glances at Shen Luo.

"Senior Lu, Fellow Daoists, don't be angry." The old man sneered, trying to be a peacemaker.

Where did he know that these people had already decided.

Lu Yong just glanced at him, and didn't mean to ease his words.

At this moment, Bai Xiaoyun suddenly took a step forward, and the people of Lu Yong took a step back subconsciously.

"Everyone has his own ambitions. Since you are going to leave, we don't have to stay, please leave." Bai Xiaoyun said with his eyes narrowed slightly.

While speaking, an invisible imposing manner spread out, and suddenly the hearts of all the cultivators present were pounding wildly.

His attitude is consistent with Shen Luo, and even tougher, he directly placed the Expulsion Order.

There were a lot of cultivators who had other thoughts. Due to Shen Luo’s previous words, they didn’t dare to abandon their relatives directly and walk with Lu Yong and the others. Now that they looked at Bai Xiaoyun again, they suddenly put them away. All the thoughts that shouldn't be there.

After all, the Great Ascension Stage cultivator is more reliable than an Astral Projection Stage cultivator.

Lu Yong looked all around and saw that no one else stood in line except the few people who had followed him before. He cursed in his heart, but he could only respectfully say: "Then Junior will leave. "

After that, I slightly hugged the cup one fist in the other hand, and then turned and left with those people.

Shen Luo looked at the backs of a few people leaving, and didn't feel any loss. From the bottom of his heart, he secretly thought: "When you stop, you will suffer from chaos."

"They... …It's really gone, so what should we do next?" Chen Chuan asked when those people were far away.

"After a few days of training and recovery from my injury, I will sneak into Wushan alone, looking for a passable path." Bai Xiaoyun said after he indulged for a moment.

"There are not a few Great Demon trolls in Wushan. If you sneak in by yourself, the risk is too great." Shen Luo frowned upon hearing this.

"Yes, this is too risky, improper, improper..." The others also discouraged.

"Apart from this, I am afraid there is no other way." Bai Xiaoyun pondered then said.

"I still have a way here, you can try it." Shen Luo had already thought about it before, and said immediately.

"What way?" everyone asked hurriedly.

"Go all the way to the east and go around the entire Wushan mountain range, when the time comes from the Subduing Sea Mountain Pass, then go northwest back to Chang'an, how about?" Shen Luo said.

After listening, everyone fell into contemplation.

"This way, although the detour is extremely long...but it seems to be more safer." One person pondered then said.

"I haven't received the news that the Subduing Sea Mountain Pass has fallen yet..." Chen Chuan said hesitantly, hesitantly said.

"Nowadays, the contacts in various places have long been cut off. Who knows if there is any breach there, we rushed over there, I'm afraid we still have to all in vain." Another person also worriedly said.

"It’s okay about this. You don’t know. The Subduing Sea Mountain Pass has a special geology. There are many underground cave passages eroded by underground rivers into the sea. When the time comes, we can go from the ground. The sewer secretly stealth past." Shen Luo explained.

Subduing Sea Mountain Pass is located in Yu Prefecture, close to the Eastern Sea. Shen Luo has never been before.

About the news about these underground rivers, he has only seen it from some ancient books in the past, and now he says it more to stabilize the hearts of the people.

"If this is the case, it is really a good strategy." Chen Chuan thought for a while, nodded and said.

Other people also think this method is feasible, and they all nodded to agree.

"Since everyone has no objections, we will rest half a day later and continue to set off." Bai Xiaoyun concluded the coffin.

Without Lu Yong and the others, plus the manpower that was previously lost in Sword Sect Pass, the Immortal Cultivator in the entire team is still less than 20 people, and ordinary people have suffered heavy losses. Only a hundred people remained.

This team, whose morale was extremely low, under the leadership of Bai Xiaoyun, embarked on a difficult road to the east.

……

The time flies, it is already several months later.

Yu Prefecture, in a rolling mountain range, hundreds of huge azure toads leaped and rushed one after another in the woods, overwhelming the dense mountain forest in patches, constantly stirring up Puffs of smoke and dust.

The complexion of these azure toads is like bronze, densely packed with venom gland lumps, and a layer of patina-like powder crystals on them, blowing in the wind.

Where the powder landed, no matter the flowers or trees, they all withered and turned yellow in an instant. Even the soil on the ground was hard to escape, stained with a dark green trace, and it became wasteland.

However, on the back of a giant toad headed by the head, a low-profile old man sits cross-legged, wearing a very large green robe, but he is still fattened by it. The figure is bulging and bulging.

The old man’s face is quite ugly, his forehead is wide and flat, his nose is flat and collapsed, and his eyes are surprisingly big. With a large, fat mouth, he looks like an old toad. Into a refined appearance.

The old man holds Yuan with both hands in front of him, as if he is meditating. There are two big bags bulging where his chin connects to his neck. With his breathing rhythm, he stretches and shrinks, and there are two strands of dark green at the corners of his mouth. The poison qi suddenly appeared.

At this moment, a sharp scream suddenly came from the top of the old man's head, and then, a huge shadow hovered in midair, and moved towards this side fell down.

The old man toad puts away his stance and looks up, and he sees a huge golden eagle that grows about one zhang, stretching its wings and gliding towards it. When it is about to fall, the wings are closed. The feathers of golden-bright and dazzling all over his body were immediately covered by streamer, turning into a middle-aged man wearing a golden crown with beads.

This man has a handsome face, with his eyebrows flying diagonally into the temple, his eyes are sharp and light, and the curvature of an aquiline nose is just right. It doesn’t seem to have the slightest feeling of a bird of prey, but his expression is Very indifferent.

"Sun Zhi Fellow Daoist has such an expression, it seems that he couldn't find the bereaved dogs?" The old man toad opened his mouth first, and asked with a smile.

"Hmph, old toad, don't laugh at me either. Your apprentices and grandchildren are not the same as being tricked by others. After searching for so long, they also failed to find those people." The name is Sun. Zhi's eagle nose man, coldly snorted and said.

"Forget it, our purpose here is not to find those people, but just some ants struggling on whilst at death's door. Let's go to Eastern Sea as soon as possible to support. The gain is not worth the loss." The old man toad was not angry when he heard the words, just waved his hand, persuaded.

"No, judging from the deeds of these people, it is obvious that they came to the east. Maybe they went to the Eastern Sea to blend in. I must find them." Sun Zhi brows tightly knit, said solemnly.