Eight hundred and thirty seventh chapter [more than ten years]
"Right!"
Just as Ji Tianmeng turned around, Luo Yi suddenly opened the door again and ran out, calling out to Ji Tianmeng.
"What's wrong?" Ji Tianmeng stopped and looked at Luo Yi in confusion.
"The alien race has a spy among humans! He seems to have taken a certain treasure of the alien race and seems to want to destroy the sky."
There were so many things that happened before that Luo Yi almost forgot such an important thing.
"What?!" Ji Tianmeng's eyes suddenly focused, "Who is it?"
"I don't know the specific name, but I wrote down his soul wave." After Luo Yi finished speaking, he activated his consciousness and simulated a soul wave, which passed into the center of Ji Tianmeng's eyebrows.
"That treasure is a golden bead. Judging from the intentions of those alien races and monsters, it seems to be something with great power. Brother Ji, we cannot let them succeed."
Ji Tianmeng opened his eyes, and then nodded solemnly: "Leave this matter to me, you can go and recover."
"Yes." Luo Yi breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to Ji Tianmeng, turned around and walked back to the room.
After watching Luo Yi enter the room, Ji Tianmeng's face showed a bit of solemnity as he strode forward...
…
The room was indeed extremely empty. After pushing the door open, streaks of colorful rays of light emerged from the center. Luo Yi took a look and saw that in the center of the room, a huge colorful rhombus was floating in the air.
Light also shines from it.
Next to the rhombus crystal, there was a circular formation on the ground. A milky white brilliance enveloped the formation. It was about one foot in diameter.
Luo Yi looked around and saw nothing else, so he determined that the milky white light curtain should be the spirit gathering array.
He immediately walked in without hesitation.
As soon as he stepped into it, Luo Yi suddenly felt a strong spiritual power, wrapping him up. His eyes suddenly lit up slightly.
"The Spirit Gathering Array...is indeed a good thing. Whether it is cultivation or recovery, having it can get twice the result with half the effort. If I can find the materials for it in the future, I will also refine one."
Luo Yi thought to himself and sat down cross-legged.
However, he did not start to recover, but first took out the Dragon Sealing Sword from his storage bag.
The originally dark and shiny sword body of the Sealing Dragon Sword is now extremely dim. If you don't look carefully, you may even be unable to see it.
Luo Yi no longer hesitated, a golden light flashed between his eyebrows. His consciousness immediately entered the formation space...
The formation space appeared in front of Luo Yi's eyes again.
"this!……"
However, when he saw this scene in front of him, Luo Yi took a breath of cold air. His scalp became completely numb...
The rich purple mist that originally covered the entire boundless space now has only an extremely thin layer left! The ancient aliens, who were completely invisible and were originally wrapped in the purple mist, appeared one by one in front of Luo Yi.
In the eyes...
Front, back. Left, right. Heaven, underground...
Every place is filled with strange-looking aliens, big or small, but all of them exude this extremely rich majesty!
At a glance, wherever you look, countless ancient alien races appear everywhere!
"Seal the dragon! Seal the dragon!!"
Luo Yi suddenly shouted.
"Owner……"
Feng Long's extremely weak voice floated out. Luo Yi quickly took a closer look... and saw not far in front of him, a faint purple mist floating over. The voice came from it...
"Are you okay?" Hearing Feng Long's voice, Luo Yi felt happy and quickly asked.
"The bat clan's soul attack is really powerful... It could last for about a hundred years, but now... I'm afraid it only lasts for more than ten years..." Feng Long's voice was weak, with a hint of bitterness.
"Then why did you let me block it with you?..." Luo Yi's heart trembled slightly, and his mouth felt bitter.
"If I don't remind you, the master will definitely not use the Dragon-Sealing Sword... But the master can't stop the soul attacks of so many bats. If the master can't stop it, the soul will dissipate. And once the master's soul dissipates, as the soul
Even if I recognize my master, my soul will be shattered... At that time, the seal will be broken directly, and countless ancient alien races will break out of the seal immediately... At that time, it will be a disaster for the entire human race. So... instead of doing this, it is better to use
Feng Long Sword blocks it. At least, I am confident that I can block it." Feng Long's weak voice interrupted Luo Yi's words.
If you don't block it, the ancient alien race will inevitably break the seal. If you block it, the sealed dragon will be weak, but the ancient alien race will not break the seal... This choice is very simple. If Luo Yi understands, Luo Yi will make the same choice.
However, knowing everything, Luo Yi's mood was still extremely uncomfortable.
He is really too weak!
There are too many powerful people in this world, and there are too many people and things that can kill Luo Yi.
However, the Sealing Dragon Sword is indeed very important. What if Luo Yi really encounters danger and dies one day... What should I do?
Luo Yi has seen the ferocity of alien races. They don't regard humans as living creatures at all...but as toys and food!...
If this group of extremely powerful aliens were really allowed to escape, what kind of chaos would this world be like?
Luo Yi really couldn't imagine it.
"I'm sorry, I'm too weak." Luo Yi's tone was a little sad. Feng Long felt very guilty because he became like this.
"It doesn't matter. The master is not strong because he has been practicing for too short a time, so he appears weak. Among those who are stronger than the master today, which one has not practiced for hundreds or thousands of years?... If the master is allowed to practice for hundreds of years, he will be weak.
After thousands of years...who dares to say that the master is weak?" Feng Long's voice was weak, but his smile could still be heard: "In seven years, from practicing in the Zhongtian Realm to the late Gengtian Realm, the Blood Dragon Body Refining Technique
On the sixth floor, the soul of life is completed...Who dares to say that the master is weak?"
"But what we lack most now is time..." Luo Yi shook his head and sighed softly.
"So Master, you must go out. Staying around Dahua Country will have no effect at all. If you want to become stronger, blindly practicing hard will have no effect at all. Only between life and death, you can win more
Only with luck can one grow rapidly in a short period of time."
Feng Long's words made Luo Yi tremble. Then, he took a deep breath and smiled on his face: "I also have this plan. If I can leave safely this time, I also plan to travel around."
In fact, Luo Yi already had this plan without Feng Long's explanation.
Luo Yi had already planned this when the Luo family implemented the 'dispersal' plan. With the Luo family dispersing, dangers no longer threaten the foundation of the Luo family. Now Luo Bingyun and Luo Qiong have been entrusted to Ji Tianmeng, whom he trusts most.
He believed that Ji Tianmeng would definitely settle them down. The most important thing was that [Long Zun Martial Picture] had indeed been exposed. If he didn't want to share the secret of [Long Zun Martial Picture] with others, his only choice was to leave.
Yes, leave!
But, this is only temporary. When he grows strong enough - he will come back.
The alien race, Venerable Chiyuan, and those who persecuted him today, he will find them one by one and settle their grudges!
Yes, including those from the four major forces today. Luo Yi is not a stingy person, but today he was really stimulated too much.
The treasure he had worked so hard and risked his life and death to obtain... Why should he share it with others? Just because they are strong? Then when he becomes strong, why can't he teach them a lesson?
Thinking of this, Luo Yi took a deep breath and temporarily suppressed the tightness in his chest. Then he said: "Feng Long, apart from your remnant soul, is there really no other way to recover you?"
Some power?”
The seal can only last for more than ten years, but where is the sealed dragon's remnant soul? No one knows this at all. Even if they want to search, there is no way to find it. This must be an extremely time-consuming thing. Therefore, Luo Yi does not give up.
asked.
Feng Long heard the words and fell into deep thought. After a long time, his wry smile sounded: "In my memory, only by absorbing the remnant soul can I gain some strength... There seems to be no others."
"Is it because I don't have it in my memory, or is it that other methods just don't work?" Luo Yi suddenly caught an important point in his words.
"This..." Feng Long was startled, and seemed to recall it again, and then said: "There is no memory..."
Luo Yi's eyes suddenly became slightly brighter.
Not in memory? Other methods will definitely not work...
"Okay, I understand. I'm very exhausted now, and there are still some troubles to solve later, so I have to recover first. You can wait with peace of mind. Don't worry... I will definitely find a way for you to recover." Luo Yi
Said solemnly.
"I believe in you, Master..."
Feng Long responded.
Luo Yi nodded, and his consciousness immediately retreated from the formation space.
Luo Yi breathed a sigh of relief that Feng Long was fine. He turned to look out the window, and then closed his eyes.
There are still more troubles to deal with, and he must recover himself as soon as possible.
In the spirit gathering array, extremely rich spiritual power poured into Luo Yi's body crazily, quickly making up for the consumed real energy. The soul also continuously captured golden brilliance from the void above his head,
Integrate into the sea of consciousness and make up for the consumption...
…
When Luo Yi was in meditation, at the very edge in front of the Ten Thousand Years Blood Abyss sky, countless demonic beasts were swarming out of the huge gap. And right below, a figure was swarming among the beasts.
He was killing. Covered in blood, he did not flinch and was fighting on the front line.
Above his head, more than two hundred strong men above the seventh level were still filling the gaps. Occasionally they would look down at him out of curiosity.
"Is this guy Lin Hao from the Lin family?" A seventh-level strongman was a little surprised: "It's really rare for someone to kill monsters so crazily..."
"You must really want to get some inner elixirs, right?" Another seventh-level strongman said with a smile: "There are not many opportunities like this. Although the Lin family has a great business, Lin Hao is not the first heir, so he
Work so hard."
"That should be it."
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