Ye Huaixin's eyes dimmed slightly as he listened, his hands under his sleeves clenched into fists, and he said in a deep voice,
"It's also thunder from the sky. I guess it's Wen Tian!"
And his parents, and the other two Taoist ancestors, had never had any disputes.
Only the Shen family is attached to Wen Tian.
Sang Luo listened with understanding, looked at Ye Huaixin, with a smile on his face, and said decisively,
"I understand, the enemy of the two of us is probably the same person, so I helped you!"
In fact, regardless of whether he is Wen Tian or not, there is a high probability that he is the same person.
Ye Huaixin sneered as he listened,
"No, I have one enemy, but you may have several enemies!"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Sang Luo clicked his tongue,
"They are all grasshoppers on a rope."
Ye Huaixin laughed again but said nothing.
His eyes swept over the people sitting beside Sang Luo,
"Three months later, the Road of Exile will open. At that time, the powerful immortals in this place of exile will all embark on that road. But those who can enter the Fairy World through the Road of Exile are the ones from every Immortal Realm.
There are only five places available.”
The Road of Exile is more like a huge killing field than a road.
The fairy road leading to the upper world is paved with blood and withered bones.
This path can only involve killing and plundering, killing others to seize the creation of heaven and earth, or being killed by others and returning to nothingness.
Once you set foot on this path, you can't look back.
Sang Luo lowered his eyes as he listened,
"There are only five places on each road, so you can't turn back?"
But there were many of them, far more than five.
Therefore, someone has to hide in the medicine field space to complete the smuggling.
Or should the troops be divided into five groups and go to different immortal realms?
Ye Huaixin looked at Sang Luo and asked,
"What? Are you scared?"
Sang Luo raised his eyes,
"A little hesitant."
Ye Huaixin's eyes flashed with disdain and sneered,
"I'm starting to hesitate now. It's better to just stay in this place of exile. Why talk about revenge?"
Song Qingyun felt uncomfortable listening to Ye Huaixin's words and retorted,
"My senior sister hasn't said anything yet, why are you hesitating? What are you talking about here?"
This man is so rude!
The number of people who can pass through the Path of Exile is limited, but there are many of them.
Senior sister must be thinking about using the medicine field space to go together, or temporarily splitting up several routes to go to the world of cultivation.
Ye Huaixin looked at Sang Luo, seeming to think of something, and asked,
"Where's your grandpa?"
It seems that I haven't seen him since I picked the Chaos Green Lotus.
Sang Luo paused for a moment, looked at the sea not far away, and said,
"On the Sea of Chaos, I guess I should be back soon."
And the moment she finished speaking, calamity clouds began to gather in the sky not far away.
Thick clouds were pouring towards the sea, and thunder rolled in the dense clouds, forming a sea of thunder.
Ye Huaixinye followed Sang Luo's gaze and saw the surging sea of thunder, which had the potential to destroy the world.
He looked back at Sang Luo, and his intuition was related to her.
"Who is going through the tribulation?"
Sang Luo looked at the place where the thunder sea was surging and shook his head, his voice was very soft,
"I don't know either."
It might be Senior Brother, it might be Su Ruowan, it might be Ji Qingfeng or Lu Changsheng.
But no matter who it is, this is something worth being happy about.
Ye Huaixin turned to look at Sang Luo, his eyes changed for a moment, and his hands under his sleeves were slightly closed, as if he was struggling.
Although many people in this world are born as immortals, they don’t have to undergo tribulations, they don’t have inner demons, and they are destined to stand at the pinnacle of the road to immortality.
But the Immortal Realm, which is less than twenty years old, is still unprecedented.