Chapter 1980 Confluence of Bosses
The strength of the Divine Void Realm is only temporary, and the gap will really widen after breaking through to the Composite Realm. With Lu Xiaotian's background, if he just wants to gain more power and status on one side, it is completely within his reach. It's just that the other party didn't do that at all. Compared with Lu Xiaotian, his senior brothers seem to be a bit too thoughtful.
That's right, it's just too thoughtful. Even the most outstanding Lan Xuan, Sect Master Xueyan, always wants to take the top spot in front of the lord, even though the city is deep enough and looks kind, but after getting along for a long time, no matter how well the disguise is . I always feel that the other party's warmth is deliberately so.
Only Lu Xiaotian in front of him gave people a kind of purity, even after getting along for a long time, he felt like a spring breeze. Even when Lu Xiaotian was against the enemy, he was not less calculating. But Mo Yuyan felt that way. What the other party really cares about is the improvement of strength. Even in the bustling and prosperous Yuanling City, or in the chaotic demon realm where chaos and killing are everywhere, Lu Xiaotian always looks like a person who walks outside the order. He seldom gets involved in the disputes of various forces. Apart from cultivation and some contact with a few people who are far away, he seems to have nothing else that interests him too much. Even with the opponent's strength, as long as they are willing, they can definitely stir up the situation.
It's just that Lu Xiaotian has never acted like this. Compared with the people she knew like Lan Xuan and Xueyan Sect Master, they naturally seemed to be unique, even if the other party deliberately disappeared from the crowd, they didn't look very conspicuous, but it gave Mo Yuyan the feeling that no one could hide that look A light that doesn't stand out.
"Transcendence, walk alone. Maybe this is the real cultivator." Mo Yuyan woke up suddenly, as if she had been pursuing such a state. However, in the environment she was in, she couldn't completely survive the struggle for power and profit from Lan Xuan and other senior brothers. After pressing her forehead, Mo Yuyan dodged into another direction.
Lu Xiaotian originally planned to go back to Luanqingxu, but felt that he appeared too frequently in the area of Luanqingxu. Maybe Wu Changlian could find some clues. After thinking about it for a while, Lu Xiaotian directly sent the sound transmission talisman to Jinpeng, asking Jinpeng to go to Dongfeng to get the puppets in the void realm that he had collected. And he rushed to Yehuo Field to find the wild boar demon Zhuqi. As for whether he will meet Wu Changlian halfway, Lu Xiaotian naturally doesn't care so much, what he can do now is to break through to the body-fit state as soon as possible before Wu Changlian finds him.
A mountain range filled with blood, from a distance, looks like a piece of blood-colored mist floating among the mountains. But only when you get close can you see that this is not a floating mist. Just from the buzzing sound, anyone with a little experience can tell that this is actually a huge clan skirt gathered by monster mosquitoes. There are a large number of monsters that feed on these demon mosquitoes and are active in the area around the mosquito demon. From time to time, a large piece of indole would pounce on it, and some people were not lucky enough to get out quickly enough, and were directly submerged in it by the monster mosquito. After a while, they were sucked out of blood and died.
In the distance, a horse like a rainbow came from outside the sky. The horse drew a circular arc in the air like a rainbow, and finally turned into a middle-aged man in a gray robe and landed on a mountain in the distance. Go up, watching the red mist rise and fall between the mountains. His expression didn't change at all. The turbulent swarm of mosquitoes seemed to feel the fear of the gray-clothed middle-aged man, and they didn't dare to approach him at all.
The gray-clothed middle-aged man's face was full of pits and dust, as if he had been eaten by countless insects and ants, he looked hideous and terrifying. Ordinary people look at it more, I am afraid that they will have nightmares at night.
"I heard that Brother Blood Mosquito has succeeded in cultivating supernatural powers recently, and Wu Moumou is here to rejoice." The middle-aged man in gray clothes raised his voice and said, the sound waves lingered in the blood-colored mountains, and the vibrations lasted for hundreds of miles around the mountains. . If Lu Xiaotian and Ye Ziyu were here, they would definitely recognize that the person whose face has become extremely ugly is Wu Changlian.
"I don't know Brother Wu before, so I don't know why Brother Wu has come so far away?" A sinister voice sounded from the blood-colored mountains.
"Naturally, I want to ask for something, and we are in the same way. Brother Blood Mosquito turned me away, which is not the way to treat guests." Wu Changlian smiled, and when he laughed, his face was full of holes, making it even more permeable.
"Brother Wu and I don't know each other before, and you haven't invited Brother Wu, why are you here to treat the guests? If Brother Wu has anything, you might as well say it clearly." The owner of this blood-colored mountain is the lair of the Crying Blood Mosquito Demon. After chasing Lu Xiaotian and Mo Yuyan into the cave, they lost those two juniors. After venting their anger on several other groups in the cave, the blood-screaming mosquito demon returned to its lair. He ran away with two juniors. After all, his face was dull, so he didn't plan to publicize such things. It's better to rot in the stomach. But on the way back to the lair, I accidentally heard that someone was inquiring about two human races, a man and a woman. Mo Yuyan did not match the girl's information, but Lu Xiaotian was able to match it completely.
Someone was actually asking about that junior of the human race, and the Crying Blood Mosquito Demon saw it with his own eyes. For not being able to catch that kid, the old demon has always felt a little regretful. The old demon intuitively thought that the person who inquired about Lu Xiaotian must also be plotting for Lu Xiaotian's treasure. That kid is not slippery, even if he cleans it up, he will have to spend a lot of time, I don't believe that a cultivator in the Void Realm can fight against Lu Xiaotian.
And he also wanted to know who was playing with Lu Xiaotian's idea. Originally, the Crying Blood Mosquito Demon had given up, but now his mind became active again. If that human kid really has treasures in his hands, it's okay for him to take a share of the pie. It's just that he didn't know anything about Lu Xiaotian, so he sent someone to inquire after he came back, and there were very few rumors about Lu Xiaotian from the outside world. So the Crying Blood Mosquito Demon made some noises, and Wu Changlian asked Wu Changlian to come to him on his own initiative. After all, it is better to let others beg him than to let him beg for help.
"Brother Blood Mosquito's words are a bit inaccurate. You deliberately released the rumors, isn't it just to make me come to the door automatically? Let's not talk dark words. Do you want to cooperate to find those two juniors, Brother Blood Mosquito? Make a quick decision, if it doesn't work, I'll turn around and leave right away." The Crying Blood Mosquito Demon is old and cunning, and Wu Changlian is naturally not a character to be fooled with, with a calm tone, but he paid the old mosquito demon a nail.
"Haha, brother Wu is really quick to talk, that's all, let's come in and talk about it." The bloody mosquito demon laughed instead of anger when he heard what Wu Changlian said. Under the vibration of his voice, the blood-colored mist-like things in the mountains and fields dispersed, revealing a person inside. There is a huge ground fissure hundreds of miles wide, and there is a buzzing sound inside.
Wu Changlian frowned slightly. The strength of the blood mosquito demon has only entered the body state for five or six hundred years, and its foundation is not too solid, but if it hides in its lair. With the help of this huge race, its terrifying level may not be much worse than that of Yecheng Lord back then.
