Chapter 1003 The Blue Sky Magic Lamp

When Tu Youming heard the voice from behind, his body froze obviously. When he turned around and saw Luo Xiu, his eyes widened.

"Brother Luo, is it really you?"

Tu Youming didn't expect to see Luo Xiu in this place. Although he knew that Luo Xiu must have come to the wilderness long ago with his ability, he didn't expect to meet him in this situation.

Luo Xiu felt a little sad when he saw Tu Youming's appearance. Is this still the high-spirited Emperor Youming in the Three Thousand Worlds? He looked decadent, had a slovenly beard, and looked depressed.

At this time, there was a commotion in Shui Huan Tower, and then several people walked out of it. Apparently, the burly man was beaten just now, which alerted the other masters in Shui Huan Tower.

In an occasion like Shui Huan Tower, there must be powerful support behind it. There were six people walking out, five of whom were sixth-level gods and demons. The middle-aged man who led them was a mid-level seventh-level god and demon. .

Luo Xiu didn't pay much attention to this, but when Tu Youming saw the people coming out of Shui Huan Tower, his expression suddenly changed.

"Brother Luo, leave quickly, these people are here to cause trouble for me."

Tu Youming eagerly said to Luo Xiu that since he came to the wilderness, he knew that this place was completely different from the starry sky at the same level as the Three Thousand Worlds. His cultivation of sixth-level gods and demons was invincible in the Three Thousand Worlds. There are great emperor-level strong men, but here, they are just slightly stronger ants, and they are not even qualified to be called strong.

He knew that Luo Xiu was not simple, and might even be the reincarnation of a peerless powerful man, but it had only been a few decades, and Luo Xiu had only just broken through to the sixth-level realm of gods and demons.

"I don't know what to call my friend, why do you want to hit me, the person from Shuihuanlou?"

The six people who came out of Shui Huan Tower, led by a middle-aged man, glanced at the burly man who was beaten, and immediately his eyes fell on Lal.

Because someone had just reported to him that the one who hit people was this little giant-like guy.

Normal human martial arts cultivators are not so tall. Generally, only people from the monster race and demon race are like this. He did not think about the chaos giant.

Regardless of whether it is human race, monster race or demon race, strength speaks for itself in the starry sky of the Supreme World of Bafang. Lal's cultivation level is that of seventh-level gods and demons, so this middle-aged man did not act rashly.

"The little bastard doesn't have eyesight. If he dares to get in my way, who will I hit if I don't hit him?" Lal curled his lips and didn't take this middle-aged man seriously at all.

He is also a seventh-level god and demon, but he is a Chaos Giant. Only a strong person at the level of a seventh-level god-emperor can make him fearful.

"My lord?"

The middle-aged man frowned. To be able to have a seventh-level god and demon powerhouse call him "Lord" was definitely not a simple figure.

At this time, his eyes fell on Luo Xiu, and he was shocked to find that the man who was honored as Lord by the seventh-level gods and demons was actually just a young man with the cultivation level of sixth-level gods and demons.

As the person in charge of Shuihuan Tower, the middle-aged man is naturally not a brainless guy. Such a young sixth-level god and demon has a subordinate of a seventh-level god and demon. It doesn’t take much to think about it. It must be from a big man. The genius of power.

He is not willing to mess with this kind of person if it is not necessary. Once he is messed with, it may bring a lot of trouble to him and even the forces behind him.

"I'm really sorry. My people don't understand the rules and have offended two friends. I will make amends to both of them."

The middle-aged man clasped his fists and said something, then winked at the people around him, and then two people went over and carried the burly man who was beaten away.

This scene fell into Tu Youming's eyes, and he was suddenly surprised again. Only then did he realize belatedly that Lal's cultivation was actually at the level of seventh-level gods and demons!

"Did I see it wrong?" Tu Youming was extremely horrified. Of course he knew this guy who followed Luo Xiu back then. He actually cultivated faster than Luo Xiu and was already a seventh-level god and demon?

"This is not the place to talk. Let's find another place."

Luo Xiu smiled and patted Tu Youming on the shoulder, glanced at the middle-aged man in Shui Huan Tower indifferently, and then said nothing more.

Looking at the backs of Luo Xiu and the other two people walking away, the middle-aged man's face looked a little ugly. He didn't know who this young man was. Just now, the other party glanced at him, which seemed to mean that this matter would not end so simply.

In a restaurant in Yuekong City, Luo Xiu and Tu Youming found a seat by the window. It was only at this time that he learned that Emperor Youming's original name was Tu Youming.

The food and drinks arrived quickly. It seemed that the shopkeeper of this restaurant had also heard about what happened at Shuihuan Tower, so when Luo Xiu and the others came here, the shopkeeper came out to receive them in person and seemed very enthusiastic.

Lal stood behind Luo Xiu as always. Although Luo Xiu also motioned for him to sit down together, this guy refused to agree. In Lal's words, he was a little follower of the master, how could he be qualified to talk to the master? Sitting together?

Luo Xiu was also helpless about this. In the final analysis, it was because of his extremely affectionate character in his previous life. In his previous life, he cut off his emotions with a sword. The people who followed him in the past were often trembling with fear.

With this kind of character, it was also a blessing that he was able to get a loyal follower like Wanren God King Lal in his previous life.

"When did Brother Luo come to the wilderness?" Tu Youming drank a glass of wine in one gulp, and then asked Luo Xiu.

"You came here decades ago, and some people from the Netherworld Emperor Sect also came, saying they would come to the stars to find your whereabouts." Luo Xiu said.

Hearing this, a trace of guilt flashed across Tu Youming's face, "When I left, I had no intention of going back. I didn't expect them to actually want to come to the wilderness to look for me."

Tu Youming sighed, then drank another glass of wine, and sighed: "I originally thought that when I came to the wilderness, the sky was high and the sea was vast. After I came here, I realized how naive I was. My cultivation level didn't matter here. It doesn’t matter. On any planet, there are strong people who can kill me instantly with just a raise of their hands.”

Luo Xiu didn't say anything. If he didn't have the memory of his previous life, he would definitely have the same feeling when he came to the wilderness from the Three Thousand Worlds. A person who stood at the top of his original world suddenly came to a strange environment. Discovering that you are just an ant, this contrast will have a great impact on a person's state of mind.

But based on Luo Xiu's understanding of Tu Youming, he is a person with a relatively firm Taoist heart, so it stands to reason that he would not be hit so easily.

Luo Xiu didn't ask about what Tu Youming had experienced over the years, but Tu Youming seemed to have opened up a chatterbox and told his own story.

"I used the Sky Breaking Talisman to tear apart the space interface and came to the vicinity of the Black Dragon Star. I am not afraid of Brother Luo's jokes. When I first came here, I saw several people competing for three sixth-grade magic medicine. The cultivation levels of those people were similar to mine, so I joined in.

With the same cultivation level, there are even two people whose cultivation level is lower than mine, but I am not their opponent at all. Only then did I know that the martial arts cultivators in the wilderness are far better than the martial arts cultivators in the Three Thousand Worlds. Much more powerful, because the skills and magical powers they practice are more powerful..."

"As a result, I failed to grab the magic medicine and was seriously injured. If I hadn't mastered a trace of the power of the underworld, I might have died when I first arrived in the wilderness."

Luo Xiu didn't feel much about this kind of thing, because it was normal. Even if Tu Youming didn't tell him, Luo Xiu could probably guess what kind of scene it was.

Throughout the history of the Three Thousand Great Worlds, only a handful of powerful men such as the Yuanshi Great Emperor have gone to the Desolate Realm, but very few have been able to gain a foothold in the Desolate Realm because there are too many strong men in the Desolate Realm. If a person is not careful, he may be killed at any time.

"It wasn't until later that I met her. Her name was Su Xuelan. She saved me when I was seriously injured and told me many things about the wilderness..."

"Su Xuelan?" Luo Xiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, because he felt that the name was a bit familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he knew who Su Xuelan was. Wasn't she the woman who came out after he killed Tang Yong?

Tu Youming didn't notice the change in Luo Xiu's expression. While drinking, he said to himself, "I can be regarded as a person who has survived for hundreds of millions of years, but I am not afraid of Brother Luo's jokes. I fell in love with her at that time." , I never thought that I, Tu Youming, would fall in love in my life. Even though she was not that beautiful, I was willing to do anything for her at that time, even if she asked me to die for her. , I won’t have any hesitation.”

Speaking of this, Luo Xiu actually saw tears falling from the corners of Tu Youming's eyes. He tugged his hair hard with his hands and said in a hoarse voice: "But I didn't expect that when I gave her the Blue Sky Magic Lamp, After that, she disappeared..."

After hearing this, Luo Xiu probably knew what was going on, but what he cared about more was the blue sky magic lamp Tu Youming mentioned.

He had seen Emperor Netherworld possessing two powerful magic weapons before, one was a black divine coffin, called the Netherworld Divine Coffin, and a bronze magical lamp, so the Blue Sky Magic Lamp must be referring to this magic weapon.

The word "Qingtian" is very sensitive to Luo Xiu, because it is related to the affairs of his previous master.

"Brother Youming, what kind of treasure is the Blue Sky Magic Lamp you are talking about?" Luo Xiu asked. If Su Xuelan could take something and leave without saying goodbye, then the Blue Sky Magic Lamp must not be an ordinary thing.

"I don't know either. I got it from an ancient ruins hundreds of millions of years ago when I was out training. There is a very powerful seal in the magic lamp. I have been enlightening it for many years, but I can only use it to control the magic lamp. The light exerts only a tiny bit of power.”

Tu Youming sighed and said, "Anyway, that magic weapon no longer belongs to me, and I'm not afraid to tell Brother Luo. If I guess correctly, the power of the seal in the Qingtian Magic Lamp is greater than the power of the Mingtian in the Tianming Palace." The force is much stronger.”

Hearing this, Luo Xiu couldn't help but feel something in his heart. The power of Mingtian is already the power of the Twelve Heavens. If it is more powerful than the power of Mingtian, it is probably the power of Qingtian, which ranks first among the power of the Twelve Heavens. Got it!