The strength of the Divine Illusionary Realm was only temporary. After breaking through to the Body Integration Realm, the gap would truly widen. With Lu Xiaotian's foundation, if he only wanted to obtain greater power and status in one area, he could do so easily. However, he did not do so at all. Compared to Lu Xiaotian, her senior and junior brothers seemed to be a little too scheming.
That's right, too scheming. Even the most outstanding Lan Xuan, the Sect Master of the Blood Flame Sect, always wanted to take the lead in front of the High Lord. Even though he was shrewd enough and gave off a kind feeling, after interacting with him for a long time, no matter how well he pretended. She would always feel that the other party's gentleness was deliberate.
Only Lu Xiaotian in front of her gave off a kind of purity. After interacting with him for a long time, it was like bathing in the spring breeze. Even Lu Xiaotian did not lack in scheming when facing enemies. However, Mo Yuyan felt that was the case. What he truly cared about was the increase of his strength. Even in the bustling Yuan Spirit City or the chaotic Demon Region where slaughter was everywhere, Lu Xiaotian was always like a person who wandered outside of order. He rarely got involved in the disputes of various forces. Other than cultivating and interacting with a few people who were separated, he did not seem to be interested in anything else. Even with his strength, as long as he was willing, he could definitely stir up a storm.
It was just that Lu Xiaotian had never done such a thing. Compared to the Lan Xuan she knew, the Sect Master of the Blood Flame Sect and the others were naturally unique. Even if the other party deliberately blended into the crowd and did not look very conspicuous, Mo Yuyan felt that no one could block out that inconspicuous light.
"Detached from worldly affairs, walking the Great Dao alone. Perhaps this is a true immortal cultivator. "Mo Yuyan suddenly realized. It seemed that she had always been pursuing such a state. However, in the environment she was in, she could not completely escape from the power struggle between Lan Xuan and these senior and junior brothers. Pressing her forehead, Mo Yuyan flashed in another direction.
Lu Xiaotian originally planned to return to the Chaotic Green Ruins, but he felt that since he had appeared in the Chaotic Green Ruins area too frequently, perhaps Wu Changlian could find some clues. After pondering for a moment, Lu Xiaotian immediately sent a Sound Transmission Talisman to the Golden Roc, asking the Golden Roc to find Dong Feng and retrieve the Divine Illusionary Realm puppets he had collected. As for himself, he rushed to the Yehuo Wilderness to find the Wild Boar Demon Pig Seven. As for whether he would encounter Wu Changlian along the way, Lu Xiaotian naturally couldn't care less. The only thing he could do now was to break through to the Body Integration Stage as soon as possible before Wu Changlian found him.
Looking from afar, it looked like a blood-colored mist was floating between the mountains. However, only when one got closer would one be able to see that this was not some kind of floating fog. Just from the buzzing sound, those with a bit of experience would be able to tell that this was actually a huge clan skirt formed by the gathering of many demon mosquitoes. A large number of demons that fed on these demon mosquitoes were active in the area around the mosquito demons. From time to time, they would pounce on large chunks of demon mosquitoes. There were also some unlucky ones who were not fast enough and were directly drowned by the demon mosquitoes. After a short while, their blood essence was sucked dry and they died.
From afar, a streak of light came from the sky like a rainbow. That streak of light drew an arc in the air, like a rainbow crossing the sky, and finally turned into a middle-aged man in a gray robe. He landed on a mountain peak in the distance and looked at the red mist rising and falling in the mountain range. His expression did not change at all. The surging mosquito swarms in the surroundings seemed to have sensed the terror of this gray-robed middle-aged man, and actually did not dare to approach at all.
This gray-robed middle-aged man's face was full of holes and dust, as if he had been bitten by countless insects and ants. He looked ferocious and terrifying. If ordinary people took an extra look at him, they would probably have endless nightmares at night.
"I heard that Brother Blood Mosquito has made some progress in cultivating a Divine Ability recently, so I specially came to test it out." The gray-robed middle-aged man raised his voice, and the sound waves lingered in the blood-red mountain range, shaking the mountain range for hundreds of miles without dissipating for a long time. If Lu Xiaotian and Ye Ziyu were here, they would definitely recognize that this extremely ugly person was Wu Changlian without a doubt.
In the blood-red mountain range, a gloomy voice sounded, "This Seat and Brother Wu do not know each other. May I know why Brother Wu has come from afar?"
"Naturally, I have something to ask of you. Brother Blood Mosquito, we are on the same path. It is not the right way to treat a guest by refusing to let me in," Wu Changlian said with a smile. When he smiled, his pockmarked face rolled up, making him look even more horrifying.
"Brother Wu and I do not know each other, and I have not invited Brother Wu, so how can I treat a guest? If Brother Wu has something to say, you may as well say it." The owner of this blood-red mountain range was the nest of the Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon. Back then, after chasing Lu Xiaotian and Mo Yuyan into the karst cave, he had actually lost the two juniors. After venting his anger on the other clans in the karst cave and killing them, the Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon returned to his nest. After all, he had lost face by letting two juniors escape, so he would not spread this kind of thing. It was better to rot in his stomach. But on the way back to his nest, he happened to hear that someone was asking about two humans, a man and a woman. The information about Mo Yuyan and the woman did not match, but the information about Lu Xiaotian completely matched.
Someone was actually asking about that human junior. The Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon had seen the miraculous abilities of Lu Xiaotian with his own eyes. The old demon had always felt a little regretful that he had not been able to catch that brat. The old demon intuitively felt that the person asking about Lu Xiaotian must also be after the treasures on Lu Xiaotian's body. That brat was slippery. Even he would have to put in a lot of effort to deal with him. The Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon did not believe that any Divine Illusionary Realm cultivator could defeat Lu Xiaotian.
And he also wanted to know who was targeting Lu Xiaotian. Originally, the Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon had given up, but now his thoughts were active again. If that human brat really had treasures in his hands, he might as well try to get a share of the loot. However, he did not know anything about Lu Xiaotian. After returning, he sent people to ask around, but there were pitifully few rumors about Lu Xiaotian in the outside world. Thus, the Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon let out some rumors and let Wu Changlian take the initiative to come over. After all, it was better to let others come to him instead of him asking for help.
"Brother Blood Weeping Mosquito's words are a little untrue. Didn't you deliberately let out some rumors to make me come over? Let's not beat around the bush. Brother Blood Weeping Mosquito, make a decision quickly if you want to cooperate to find those two juniors. If not, I will immediately turn around and leave. " The Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon was cunning, and Wu Changlian was naturally not someone who was easy to fool. His tone was calm, but it was a nail in the head for the old demon.
"Haha, Brother Wu is really a straightforward person. Forget it, come in and have a chat." When the Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon heard Wu Changlian's words, he laughed instead of being angry. Under the vibration of his voice, what looked like a blood-colored fog in the wilderness dispersed, revealing a huge crack in the ground that was hundreds of miles wide. There was a buzzing sound inside.
Wu Changlian frowned slightly. The Blood Weeping Mosquito Demon's strength was said to have only entered the Body Integration Realm five to six hundred years ago. Its foundation was not very stable, but if it hid in its nest … With the help of this huge race, it was probably not much less terrifying than the Lord Yap of the past.
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