Great Dream Master

Shen Luo was silent, and pointed to the moved towards the incense burner. The incense in the incense was cut all at once, the incense head lit up with scarlet fire, and the smoke rose into the air.

He walked out of the great hall and went to the backyard. As soon as he walked out of the ticket gate, he froze in place.

On a square paved with white stone not far in front of him, neat and tidy built a half-person-high Jingguan, one after another drenched with blood, the head of the people stood up, The spine grows cold after it is expected.

"Fox King..."

Shen Luo saw at a glance that the head placed at the top of the Jingguan Temple was indeed the Long Live Fox King's.

His eyes are still open, even if there is no vitality in the pupils, the breath of resentment is still condensed.

"Fox Senior Wang...who do you resent against?" Shen Luo sighed in his heart. . .

His gaze shifted and moved towards the back of Jingguan. There stood an old tree ten several feet high. The tree was dead and there was no slightest anger.

The ginseng tree...

At this moment, on the ancient branches, vines are standing upside down, and there are corpses hanging above them.

Shen Luo glanced at it, eyes suddenly shrank, red child, jade-faced Princess, Yu'er... all familiar faces were all in the line.

"Why..."

Shen Luo clenched his fists, his brows became lumps, and his whole body trembled.

He just felt that he had never been so angry, killing intent overflowing heaven in his heart.

"It's Demon Race, it must be Demon Race, but why... why are they being raided? Could it be that... Chi You is awake?" Shen Luo's heart jumped.

He looked at the corpses whose blood hadn't solidified yet, and was still "tick", and forced himself to calm down.

"I didn't see Zhen Yuanzi, I didn't see Ox Demon King, they weren't dead... but where did they go? Where else could they go?" Shen Luo asked in his heart.

With the thoughts in his mind, a Strands of Divine Sense has already flown into the catalogue.

Shen Luo traveled back to reality once, completely puzzled by the situation here, and could only go to the Tianma space to contact the Thunder Dao people.

However, after one hour, Shen Luo divine sense withdrew from the Tianshu, and his expression became more solemn.

I can't contact... Whether it's a Thunder Dao or a Chinese Taoist, he can't contact either of them.

The situation may be worse than he guessed...

At this moment, his Divine Consciousness fluctuated suddenly, and he noticed a different breath.

"Why?"

Shen Luo's heart suddenly horrified, his eyes moved down immediately, and looked towards the dead ginseng tree, near the root of the tree, revealing A piece of pearl hairpin.

"No, impossible..." Shen Luo was shocked.

That pearl hairpin, that breath... can't be wrong, is it her, is it her?

Shen Luo had never thought before, that her dream has spanned a thousand years, and she can still see her after a thousand years?

But that pearl hairpin was given to her by himself when he went to Mount Putuo for the first time. Shen Luo couldn't read it wrong.

This time, his heart is also a little flustered.

Shen Luo rushed to the tree in a few steps and dug a piece of soil, where a bead hairpin and a piece of clothes were exposed.

He grabbed the pearl hairpin and held it in the palm of his hand. He hesitated for a long time before he dared to grab the shirt.

He was scared, and he didn't even dare to use divine sense to check it carefully. He was afraid that the corpse of Nie Caizhu was hidden under the clothes.

Shen Luo's arm was stiff, and he slowly pulled, and a piece of blue shirt was pulled out.

Fortunately, there are no dead bodies.

Shen Luo has a dry throat, but his heart is sighed in relief.

He took a look at his shirt, and there was a line written in blood on it: "If it's not you, don't look for it, run away alone, if it's you..."

If it's you, If there is nothing in the back, I didn't write it out. It seems that she doesn't know what to do.

Shen Luo knew in his heart that this sentence must be left to him, but he couldn't understand the meaning of these words.

If it's not me, don't come to find you, then if it is me, naturally I will find you anyway!

Shen Luo silently put away the shirt, then looked at the pearl hairpin in his hand, and put it all in his arms.

His gaze deflected slightly, looking towards the back of the side, a group of guys exuding black demonic energy quietly surrounded him at some point.

"hehe, there really is a fish that escaped the net. After waiting for such a long time, it was not in vain, but it is a pity that the cultivation base is not high." Decapitate a big knife, said with a cold laugh.

The aura on his body is not weak, he already has a True Immortal mid-term appearance, and at this moment, Shen Luo suppresses his own aura, and it leaks out a little, but it looks like only the Astral Projection Stage appearance.

And the Demon Race behind him is mostly just out of the Aperture and Great Ascension Stage, will know when you see it, they are all the guys who do the tail-shaping after the war, and the scavengers Vultures are like hyenas.

Shen Luo stood up slowly, looked towards the group of people, his eyes dead.

The leader of Demon Race seemed to notice something wrong, but still shouted loudly: "Kill them."

With the order, dozens of Demon Race behind him rushed forward. moved towards Shen Luo and rushed up.

"Indigo Canghai"

Shen Luo a light shout, tapping on his toe, a layer of water vapor mixed with a layer of Extreme Cold breath instantly moved towards the front and rushed forward.

Like a cold wave passing by, the Demon Race that rushed towards him still maintained a forward posture, but they were frozen in place and turned into an ice sculpture.

Shen Luo step by step walked towards the leader, raised his hand and tapped on the front Demon Race ice sculpture.

"Click" made a crisp sound.

All the frozen Demon Races, without exception, are all broken into ice slag, rolled over by Shen Luo's sleeves, and completely turned into powder.

The only remaining leader of Demon Race, his legs were also frozen, but he was not killed by Shen Luo casually.

"You, you...You are Supreme Unity True Immortal..." His face was horrified, and he didn't expect that after such a great war, Supreme Unity True Immortal would survive. Dare to be alone so far.

Shen Luo didn't talk nonsense with him, his figure came to him in an instant, pointed a point, and stuck his eyebrows.

next moment, Shen Luo's divine sense power flooded into the Sea of ​​Consciousness of the leader of Demon Race unscrupulously, and explored it unscrupulously.

But for a moment, a muffled sound of "peng" came.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness, the leader of Demon Race, couldn't bear the divine sense of a Supreme Unity True Immortal, and it exploded directly.

"Did you escape to the netherworld?" Shen Luo muttered, retracting his fingers, frowning his brows.

After thinking about it, Shen Luo understood that Wuzhuang Temple is already the last fortress of the Human Race. Since it can be breached, where is their shelter in this Yang Sector? It's no surprise to go to Ming Sect.

However, Shen Luo still remembers that he had entered Ming Sect when he was dreaming, met Soul Reaper Horse-Face there, and was chased and killed by Old Monster Gui Shan with him.

"putting it that way, the underworld should have already fallen. Could it be taken back again?" Shen Luo was surprised.

However, astonishment returns astonishment, this dungeon should or should be rushed.

The prefecture, speaking of which can also be regarded as a sect, with Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva as the honor, accommodates all kinds of ghost cultivators and ghosts, Zhong Kui and Yan Jun of the ten temples belong to the ghosts and gods under its jurisdiction.

When he entered the underworld back then, it was a dream that brought him directly into it. Now he wants to go to the underworld by himself. Shen Luo really didn't know where to start for a while.

I remember that I talked with Horse-Face about some situations about the underworld, but they didn’t say so deeply. At the time, Shen Luo didn’t think about going to the underworld on his own initiative. Face comes out of summon from the underworld.