Shen Luo stood on top of the anaconda and released his Divine Sense to explore the surroundings. Soon, he discovered that his Divine Sense was blocked as if it had hit a wall a few miles behind him.
With a slight thought, he directed his Divine Sense to explore above his head.
However, when his Divine Sense had just flown a few hundred feet away, a sharp pain instantly exploded in his brain, causing his Divine Sense to collapse directly.
"What a powerful restriction, I'm afraid it's not just against Divine Sense …" Shen Luo rubbed his sore eyebrows and thought to himself.
With this in mind, he spent a while to find a piece of gravel from the ground, gathered all his strength, and flew it diagonally above his head.
The originally inconspicuous piece of gravel, wrapped in a layer of magic power, shot past like a meteor. In a flash, it reached the height where Shen Luo's Divine Sense was destroyed.
"Bang!"
An explosive sound suddenly rang out, and the stone that flew into the sky exploded, turning into fine powder.
Shen Luo looked at the dust that splashed up from the broken stone in the sky and secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he was cautious enough and did not rush to fly on his sword.
After putting away his messy thoughts, he probed in the direction in front of him again. This time, it seemed that there was no obstruction at all. His Divine Sense extended to the boundary of what his Divine Sense could reach.
"It seems that it's over there, but this swamp seems to be more lively than I imagined …" After confirming the direction, Shen Luo could not help but sigh.
As soon as his voice fell, a large pool of water in front of him suddenly bubbled with waves, as if the water was boiling.
Immediately after, a black demon beast more than ten feet tall suddenly rushed out of the water and opened its mouth to bite Shen Luo.
Shen Luo could not recognize what it was. He only saw that it was greenish-black all over and its skin was unusually slippery. There seemed to be a layer of sticky substance on its surface, and it looked like a big leech.
Inside the leech's wide open mouth were hundreds of sharp and fine white teeth. Light green mucus was oozing out of the teeth, giving off a nauseating, rotten smell.
Shen Luo frowned slightly. With a wave of his hand, a stream of water instantly condensed in the swamp beside him, turning into a huge liquid fist that rushed up and smashed into the leech's mouth.
"Bang!" a loud sound rang out!
The leech's head exploded, and a huge hole was created by the liquid fist. A large amount of green mucus splashed out.
Shen Luo had long been prepared. He had already opened up a layer of water curtain in front of him.
A large amount of green mucus splashed onto the water curtain. Immediately, a hissing sound was heard. Soon after, a puff of green smoke was emitted.
Shen Luo frowned. The water curtain in front of him had already been corroded, and a burning smell similar to sulfur rushed into his nose.
He hurriedly sealed his aura, but immediately felt a wave of dizziness. It was obvious that he had been hit.
…
At the same time, on the square outside the secret territory, seven Sky Suspending Mirrors hung high. The figures of the people who were training in the secret territory had already appeared on them. Everyone was attracted by this unique scene of training. The entire square was much quieter.
At this time, a figure slowly passed through the crowd and came to Li Shu's side. Then, she patted her shoulder lightly.
Li Shu turned her head to look, and immediately revealed a pleasantly surprised expression. She said, "Liu Qing, didn't you say that you couldn't come today because of some trouble in your training last night? Why …"
"I still can't bear to miss the training of the Immortal Apricot Conference. After all, a large part of the reason why I came to find you this time was precisely for this," Liu Qing's face was slightly pale as she said.
"Is your body okay?" Li Shu asked worriedly.
"The Qi in my body is still a little chaotic. But, I suppressed it. It's not a big problem," Liu Qing smiled and explained.
"That's good, that's good," Li Shu immediately sighed in relief and said with a smile.
Liu Qing's gaze swept the Sky Suspending Mirror above the square, and a wisp of doubt flashed in her eyes.
"Eh, why don't I see that fellow Daoist Shen Luo?"
"I don't know what's wrong with the sect. There are obviously eight people, but they only prepared seven Sky Suspending Mirrors. Now, the figures of the other people are corresponding to them. Only Big Brother Shen's figure is missing," Li Shu frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.
Lu Ying at the side didn't pay much attention to it. Her gaze was fixed on the Sky Suspending Mirror that reflected Nie Caizhu's figure.
"Junior Sister, don't be anxious. When the people behind get close to the central area and gather together, they will be able to see Shen Daoyou." The corners of Wu Ming's mouth curled up as he comforted her.
Li Shu's gaze wasn't on him, so she naturally couldn't detect his playful smile. She nodded and said, "That's true."
Liu Qing didn't say anything after hearing this.
…
On the peak of Mount Putuo, inside a towering hall, the eighth Sky Suspending Mirror was floating. The image that appeared on it was not of anyone else, but of Shen Luo.
Three golden chairs were placed in the middle of the hall, and three people were sitting next to each other.
Among them, the one on the far left was a burly old man with light yellow hair and a beard. His sword-like eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his expression was grim. His eyes were fixed on Shen Luo in the image, and the palms hidden in his sleeves were slightly rubbing together.
In the middle seat, an old man with a stooped figure sat. His hair had fallen off, but his two long eyebrows were very thick, almost covering his eyes, making it impossible to see the expression on his face.
Even though he was sitting on a chair, his hands were holding onto a thick golden walking stick in front of him, as if he was trying to support his collapsing body.
On the right side of the old man sat a barefoot woman wearing a blue dress. Naturally, she was none other than Mount Putuo's Sect Master, Blue Lotus Fairy.
"Sect Master, is it really necessary to target an Out of Body middle stage junior like this?" The burly old man with light yellow hair and beard asked.
"Elder Huang's words are wrong. You have seen Cai Zhu's aptitude. If there is no accident, her future cultivation achievements are very likely not under you or me. As for Shen Luo, he is the one most likely to appear, and also the biggest accident. "Fairy Blue Lotus indifferently said, not caring at all.
The yellow-bearded old man was Mount Putuo's Patriarch Elder, Huang Tong, and also Zhou Yu's master.
"Martial Nephew Blue Lotus's concerns are not unreasonable. The wind rises at the end of the green apple tree, and the wind ends at the stone cutting down the wood. Since this person has the possibility of interfering with Cai Zhu's cultivation, it is better to suppress him as soon as possible. After all, it's not like we haven't suffered such losses before. "The stooped old man's voice trembled slightly when he heard this.
"Martial Uncle Guanyue, you've misunderstood me. I just think that it's impossible for a junior in the middle stage of the Out-of-Body Realm to stand out among this group of disciples. Why waste the effort to reopen the Hualien Mystic Realm and let Zhou Yu deliberately send him to the place with the most monster beasts? "Huang Tong looked sideways at the stooped old man and said in a respectful tone.
The stooped old man with thick eyebrows was none other than Huang Tong and Blue Lotus Fairy's Martial Uncle. Not only was his cultivation profound, but his seniority in the entire Mount Putuo was also extremely high. It was he who accepted Wei Qing as his last disciple, and in just a few decades, he had trained him into a Grand Ascension stage cultivator.
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