Big Dream Master

"Senior Deer, I'll go with you." The bearded man took the lead in responding.

"Let's go too." Sure enough, the previous casual cultivators all answered one after another.

For a while, the faces of everyone present became difficult to look, and many people even cast angry eyes at Shen Luo.

"Senior Deer, fellow daoists, don't want to be angry." The old man sneered, trying to be a peacemaker.

Where did he know that these people had already decided to leave.

Lu Yong just glanced at him, and didn't mean to ease his words at all.

At this moment, Bai Xiaoyun suddenly took a step forward, and Lu Yong took a step back subconsciously.

"Everyone has his own ambitions. Since you are going to leave, we don't have to stay forcibly. Please leave." Bai Xiaoyun said with his eyes narrowed slightly.

As he spoke, an invisible aura spread out, immediately causing the hearts of all the monks present to jump wildly.

His attitude was consistent with that of Shen Luo, and even tougher, he had directly ordered the chase.

There were a lot of monks who had other thoughts. Because of Shen Luo's previous words, they didn't dare to abandon their relatives directly and walk with Lu Yong and the others. Seeing Bai Xiaoyun's appearance now, they suddenly put away all the thoughts they shouldn't have.

After all, a Mahayana monk is more reliable than a monk in the out-of-aperture period.

Lu Yong looked around and saw that there was no one standing in line except the few people who had followed him before. He cursed in his heart, but he could only respectfully say: "That junior will leave."

After that, he held his fists slightly, then turned and left with those people.

Shen Luo looked at the backs of the few people who left, and didn't feel any loss, and said inwardly: "If you continue to break, you will suffer the chaos."

"They... really left, what should we do next?" Chen Chuan asked when those people were far away.

"After a few days of training and recovery from my injury, I sneaked into Wushan alone, looking for a passable path." Bai Xiaoyun said after pondering for a moment.

"There are not a few big demon trolls in Wushan. You sneak in by yourself, and the risk is too great." Shen Luo frowned immediately after hearing this.

"Yes, this move is too risky, improper, improper..." The others also discouraged.

"Other than that, I am afraid there is no other way," Bai Xiaoyun said in a deep voice.

"I still have a way, you can try it." Shen Luo had already thought about it before, and said immediately.

"What way?" everyone asked hurriedly.

"Go all the way to the east, around the entire Wushan Mountains, then pass the Zhenhaiguan, and then go northwest back to Chang'an, how about?" Shen Luo said.

After listening, everyone fell into contemplation.

"Although this detour is extremely far...but it seems to be more safer." One person muttered.

"I haven't received the news of the collapse of the town customs for the time being..." Chen Chuan hesitated and said with a hesitant expression on his face.

"Nowadays, the contact in various places has long been cut off. Who knows if there is any breach there, we rushed over there, I'm afraid we still have to draw a basket of water." Another person also worried.

"It doesn't matter on this point. You don't know. The geology of the town customs is special. There are many underground tunnels eroded by underground rivers into the sea. We can sneak through the underground waterways at that time." Shen Luo explained.

Zhenluo Customs is located in Yuzhou, near the East China Sea, and Shenluo has never been to it.

Regarding the news about these underground rivers, he had only seen it in some ancient books in the past, and now he said it more to stabilize the hearts of the people.

"If this is the case, it is really a good strategy." Chen Chuan thought for a while and nodded.

The others also felt that this method was feasible, and they nodded in agreement.

"Since everyone has no objections, after another half-day rest, we will continue to set off." Bai Xiaoyun said with the coffin.

Without Lu Yong and others, plus the manpower that was previously lost at Jianmen Pass, the entire team of immortal cultivators were only 20 or so, and ordinary people suffered heavy losses, with only more than a hundred remaining.

Under the leadership of Bai Xiaoyun, this team whose morale had fallen to the extreme, embarked on a difficult road to the east.

...

Time flies, it is already a few months later.

In the boundary of Yuzhou, in a rolling mountain range, hundreds of huge cyan toads leaped and rushed one after another in the forest, overwhelming the dense mountain forests in patches, continuously stirring up smoke and dust.

The complexion of these cyan toads was like bronze, densely covered with venom gland lumps, and a layer of patina-like powder crystals formed on them, blowing in the wind.

Wherever the powder fell, no matter the flowers or trees, they all withered and turned yellow in an instant. Even the soil on the ground was hard to escape, stained with a dark green trace, and then turned into waste soil.

However, on the back of the leading giant toad, there is a low-profile old man sitting cross-legged, wearing a very large green robe, but still swollen by his fat body.

The old man's face was rather ugly, his forehead was wide and flat, his nose was flat and collapsed, and his eyes were surprisingly large. With a wide and thick toad mouth, he looked like an old toad.

The old man held Yuan with his hands in front of him, as if he was meditating, with two large bags bulging from his chin to his neck. Following his breathing rhythm, he stretched and shrank, and two dark green poisonous gases burst out from the corner of his mouth. .

At this moment, a sharp scream suddenly came from the top of the old man's head, and then, a huge shadow hovered in mid-air and fell towards this side.

The old toad put his head up and looked up, and he saw a huge golden eagle stretched out for a long time and gliding towards him. When he was about to fall, his wings were gathered up, and his body was suddenly covered by golden feathers. , Turned into a middle-aged man wearing a golden crown with beads.

This man has a handsome face~www.wuxiaspot.com~ His eyebrows fly diagonally into the temple, his eyes are sharp and light, and the curvature of a hooked nose is just right. It doesn’t seem to have the slightest feeling of shady bird, but his expression is very indifferent.

"Falcon Fellow Daoist has such an expression, it seems that he can't find the bereaved dogs?" The old man toad opened his mouth first, and asked with a smile.

"Hmph, old toad, don't laugh at me either. Those of your disciples and grandchildren are not the same as being tricked by others. After searching for so long, they also failed to find those people." The eagle-nosed man named Hayashi was cold. Snorted.

"Forget it, our purpose here is not to find those people, but just some lingering ants. Let's go to the East China Sea as soon as possible to support. If we delay our efforts, it will be more than the gain." The old man was not angry. , Just waved his hand and persuaded.

"No, judging from the deeds of these people, it is obvious that they are coming to the east. Maybe they went to the East China Sea to blend in. I must find them." Falcon frowned and said in a deep voice.

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