Chapter 102: Temporarily Leaving the Underground World
The two of them had their own thoughts. After a long time, Chief Yun'er stopped at the edge of the basin. This was an inconspicuous dark corner.
"This is the entrance to our clan's passage. Our clan's passage has two entrances. This is just one of them. The other one is farther away. I think the Cliff Green Snake entered through the other exit that day."
Luo Hai nodded and followed the clan leader into this inconspicuous little cave.
Although the cave is narrow, it is enough for an adult to move freely. There are sparkling crystals at regular intervals on the top of the cave. Luo Hai is already used to the wealth of the Ajiajeduo clan, so he does not make a fuss.
After walking for a while, Luo Hai suddenly found that the space in the cave suddenly opened up, and then there were several respectful voices.
"My subordinates pay homage to the patriarch!" Five armed guards lined up in a row, and the respectful voices came from the five of them. Luo Hai glanced at them a few times, thinking that they were on duty guarding this place.
There were only five people. Luo Hai smacked his lips. No wonder Yaqing Snake was able to get through. The defense was indeed loose. But what Luo Hai didn't know was that after the Yaqing Snake incident, the clan leader had already stepped up security at another entrance of the passage. Here
The five people are only responsible for guarding the passage to prevent other people from coming down from the land, although this possibility is infinitely close to zero.
"Chief, you are here"
At this time, a slightly hoarse voice sounded from behind the five guards in front of them.
Luo Hai's eyes moved. The speaker was an old man with all white hair. The old man had a pair of wise eyes, and his face was full of wrinkles. He looked at the Yun'er clan leader with eyes full of love.
"Grandpa Zhong, thank you very much," the Yun'er patriarch said with a smile.
"Is this the genius Luo Hai who is rare in our clan for thousands of years?" The hoarse voice came from the old man's mouth, but he could not hide the hint of appreciation in his words.
With just one glance, Luo Hai could see that, like Situ Yan, this old man was a loyal elder who was wholeheartedly loyal to the Agyajutuo clan. Just by looking at the way he looked at the clan leader, he knew that he had high hopes for the latter.
Carrying the hopes of so many elders, the pressure on this clan leader was so great that I couldn't imagine that I sighed in my heart. Although I felt distressed, Luo Hai could not do anything at this time.
"Luo Hai, this is the only seven-star Rakshasa in the clan." The leader of the Yun'er clan didn't know what Luo Hai was thinking, so he introduced him.
"Greetings to Lord Rakshasa" Luo Hai saluted respectfully
"Okay, God bless our clan and have added a peerless genius to our clan." A smile appeared on Zhong Luosha's old face. He is seventeen years old and has a Qi level of thirty. He, an old man who has lived for two hundred years, let alone seeing him, listens.
He had never heard of it, and he was sincerely pleased that there was such a genius in his family.
"Luo Hai, since you have decided to go to land, as the leader of the clan, I advise you not to waste your talent. In a few decades, the future of the Ajajuetu clan will definitely be on your shoulders.
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"Luo Hai will not let down the expectations of the patriarch and Lord Zhong Luosha," Luo Hai said hurriedly. Even if the other party didn't tell him, he would concentrate on training and try to help the girl next to him reduce the burden as soon as possible.
Zhong Luosha looked at Luo Hai with satisfaction and nodded slightly.
At this time, there was a strange movement behind him
"Here we come." A trace of reluctance flashed across the beautiful face of Patriarch Yun'er. Are you finally leaving?
When Luo Hai turned around, he saw the clan leader's fleeting reluctance, and his heart suddenly trembled, and a strong impulse to stay suddenly hit his heart.
No! Luo Hai strangled his own thoughts. With his current strength, staying would not only not be able to help the clan leader, but would also prevent both of them from concentrating on their cultivation.
The noise coming from behind was the sound of Luo Hai's mother and others arriving.
Including Luo Hai's mother, one hundred and twenty-five missing people from Jianye City formed a long queue under the leadership of a small team of guards and slowly gathered in the space in front of the passage.
"Aunt, you are here." The Yun'er clan leader saw Luo Hai's mother again and said hello with a smile.
Wei Yirou looked at the ceremoniously dressed Yun'er clan leader with a complicated expression on her face.
"Miss Yun'er, no, Chief Yun'er, I, you" Wei Yirou didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Auntie, just call me Yun'er."
"How can this work?" Wei Yirou shook her head hurriedly. It was fine if she didn't know. Now that she knew the other person's identity, how could she call him by his name?
"Haha, aunt, don't be polite. Although Yun'er is the patriarch, Yun'er and aunt hit it off right away. Don't you think aunt likes Yun'er?" Yun'er, the leader of the clan, said with a smile. As he spoke, his beautiful face suddenly darkened.
"No, I'm just..." Originally, Wei Yirou, as the wife of the Luo family, had always behaved appropriately, but after seeing the palace of the Ajiajeduo clan, she realized what it meant to be prominent, so when she suddenly faced Yun'er again, she felt a bit confused.
The feeling of Liao Fangcun is actually deep in my heart. I don’t know how much I like this beautiful and kind girl.
"I understand. Auntie must not be used to it. If there is a chance in the future, Yoon'er will talk to Auntie more." Yun'er patriarch looked into Wei Yirou's eyes. He didn't smile until he was sure that he didn't see a trace of displeasure towards him in the other person's eyes.
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The conversation between Patriarch Yun'er and Wei Yirou was very soft, and coupled with the noise around them, even Luo Hai who was not far away couldn't really hear it.
Patriarch Yun'er talked to Luo Hai's mother for a while. Seeing that everyone had arrived, he immediately walked towards Zhong Luosha and Luo Hai.
"Grandpa Zhong, let's start"
Zhong Luosha nodded and made a hoarse whistle, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then said: "The passage for a while can accommodate up to ten people entering together. Everyone is divided into groups of ten. Do not crowd. Otherwise, the passage may be
If a sudden change occurs, the consequences will be unimaginable, so be prepared."
Then, all the women who built Ye City consciously moved their bodies and divided themselves into rows of ten.
Seeing that the preparations were completed, Zhong Luosha turned around and faced the wall of the space.
This is a picture of a starry sky full of stars that Luo Hai is very familiar with. Zhong Luosha gave a soft drink, closed his eyes slightly, raised his wrinkled hands, and a strange black mist instantly filled the air, and the black mist swirled
Rushing towards the wall, rolling slowly
After a while, a strange scene appeared. The entire wall that was originally covered with star maps seemed to have melted, and a deep black hole was slowly pulled out by the layer of black mist.
The pitch-black hole is large enough for people to pass through, like the huge mouth of an ancient beast. At first glance, it seems as if even the gaze is going to be swallowed up.
"Don't be afraid, just walk in." Slowly opening his eyes, Zhong Luosha's hoarse voice made the women in the first row feel calm. Then they closed their eyes neatly and walked into the dark cave entrance.
With the people in the first row taking the lead, all the women in the back suppressed the fear in their hearts, closed their eyes and disappeared into the cave one by one.
Soon, all twelve rows of people left, leaving only the last five women and Luo Hai.
Luo Hai patted his mother's shoulder comfortingly and turned his gaze to the beautiful girl beside him.
"Master Patriarch, take it out?"
This was the moment when Yun'er's patriarch pressed his lips lightly, and a trace of reluctance and hesitation flashed through his breathtaking eyes. He knew that Luo Hai was asking her for the secret scroll that could open the passage. Yun'er finally failed to defeat Luo Haina's persistent gaze.
, took out a white silk scarf from his arms, and scented Luo Hai
As a result, there was a silk scarf with a girl's body odor. Luo Hai knew that it must contain what he wanted. He solemnly put the scarf into his arms and showed a smile.
"Remember what you said, wait for me for five years." Luo Hai opened his mouth, but did not make a sound
Yun'er looked at Luo Hai's mouth shape and suddenly felt that her eyes were blurry. She nodded fiercely and forcibly pulled her eyes aside. It wasn't until they parted that she realized that in just a short period of time together, she had fallen deeply into Luo Hai's love.
In the corner of the ghost's weeping mouth
"Mother, let's go" Luo Hai pulled up his mother and strode towards the passage
With the last six people left in front of the entire passage, only the guards, Yun'er clan leader, and Zhong Luosha were left.
Looking at the black hole in front of her, Chief Yun'er felt the urge to step in regardless of all costs. However, looking at Zhong Luosha's old face, she knew that she couldn't. As the leader of the Ajiajeduo tribe, she could not truly transcend all Luosha.
Before an instant, she could not leave the clan even half a step
The black hole slowly disappeared, Zhong Luosha put away his hands, and a trace of fluctuation flashed in his wise eyes.
"Yun'er, go back." Zhong Luosha was more than two hundred years old. How could he not see the strangeness in Yun'er's eyes? He sighed secretly. Zhong Luosha was very satisfied with this young man Luo Hai. He was extremely talented and handsome.
Which Huaichun girl doesn't want to find such a good son? It's a pity that as the patriarch, Yun'er can't follow the person in her heart like an ordinary girl.
"Grandpa Zhong, do you think he will come back?" Patriarch Yun'er can only lose the majesty of the patriarch when facing a limited number of elders in the clan, like a seventeen-year-old girl.
"Don't worry! He will come back," Zhong Luosha said. He was not comforting Yun'er. He had a pair of wise eyes. From his eyes, you could see the determination and perseverance deep in Luo Hai's eyes. And with Luo Hai
He had only seen two people with that kind of gaze in his life. Apart from Luo Hai, the other one was the deceased old patriarch, a peerless strong man with eighty-nine levels of Qi, who was 350 years old.
The eighty-nine level of Qi is definitely the pinnacle in the world at this time.
Luo Hai, I wonder if you can surpass the old patriarch and achieve the legendary state of perfection? What kind of state will your true energy be like at level 90?
Whether it is the underground world or the land, since ancient times, there have been twelve schools of true qi. According to legend, any of these twelve types of true qi can be cultivated to the ninth level of true qi, which is commonly known as the state of perfection.
They all have great supernatural powers that can move mountains and seas. Unfortunately, as far as he knows, no one in the underground world has successfully broken through to the 90th level of Qi for thousands of years. The situation should be the same on land.
The twelve sects that exist on the land have slowly evolved from the twelve sects that established their own mountain sects in ancient times. Different from the former, the twelve sects in the underground world are divided up by different forces. In other words, each sect has its own mountain sect.
A force may have multiple schools of zhenqi, and as one of the two major forces in the underground world, the Ajiajeduo tribe has a total of ten schools of zhenqi for all clan members to choose from.
Specialized personnel practice various schools of recruiting disciples and teaching people's minds.
And other relatively small forces at least have the mentality of the Zhenqi School.
"I believe that Luo Hai will come back soon." Zhong Luosha looked at the star map on the wall, his thoughts flying.
Nodding, Patriarch Yun'er's beautiful face showed a trace of longing.