On the Lethe River, the ship of immortality.

Seventy-seven giant ships, with flags covering the sun, riding the wind and waves. The waters of the thousands of miles of Lethe River are filled with the smell of the underworld. Because, the ancient heavenly soldiers were originally war spirits from the underworld. It's just that the era of their death is too long.

The Immortal Ship is the only ship that can travel on the Lethe. One thing, it's amazing. That is, no matter whether it is a black day or a white day, there is no reflection of an immortal ship in the water of the Lechuan River.

Those gray ships are like ghosts walking on the river. Many years later, people knew the true origin of Lethe River, and only then did they understand that there was no shadow of immortal things on the great river of Lethe.

The river is muddy and yellow and unpredictable.

On the deck of the flagship, the white clothes are falling, standing with their hands in their hands, and there is no one on the left and right. Dressed in white, with long hair like ink, Xiao Luo looked a little dazzling in the night.

The bewitching face can make a woman ashamed. However, Xiao Luo's face is no longer as pale as it was back then.

Shura Demon Continent, 3,500 years, Xiao Luo can be regarded as reborn. Amu is not the Amu of the year, and Xiao Luo is naturally not the Xiao Luo of the year.

The Seven Heavens are perfect!

This real demon body, because of Amu's existence, life seems to have a bit more tragic color. The demon body is the best physique to control the demon coffin within the Three Realms.

However, Yiqiē, which was supposed to belong to Xiao Luo, was unexpectedly all taken by Amu Jie.

The Demon Coffin, although it is a broken Demon Coffin, is enough to be proud of the Three Realms. It's a pity that the magic coffin is in Amu's hands, and it is used for it. On Xiao Luo's body, there is only the most important piece of remnants of the magic coffin.

That's too. The last resort for Xiao Luo to capture the magic coffin. Once, hold the magic coffin in your hand, and repair the magic coffin. So. With the current cultivation of the Xiaoluo realm, the power of the demon coffin exerted will definitely be better than Amu.

It is not a dream to avenge the once too wild qiē and kill Ziyou. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, Xiao Luo seemed to remember something, and a cold smile appeared on her face.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Maybe it was because the wind and waves were too strong, Xiao Luo actually coughed a few times. However, this time, Xiao Luo quickly controlled the cough. There is no face as pale as blood.

It seems that the improvement of the cultivation realm seems to have improved Xiao Luo's cough.

And at this moment, Xiao Luo suddenly saw it. In the distance, a dark shadow streaked across several large ships. Straight for their flagship. And those who can do this must be people on their own side.

In an instant, the man landed on the deck and fell to one knee.

"See the young master!" The one who landed on the deck was a black-clothed armored Xuanxian threefold.

Xiao Luo glanced at the armored black cloth, and seemed to be slightly stunned, because the armored black clothes came from the direction of the Blood Moon Continent, and he said "Young Master". It's natural.

After a while, Xiao Luo said slowly: "You were from the Taihuang Sect in your previous life?"

"In his previous life, he was a subordinate of Wenqu Xingjun!" said the armored black-clothed man.

"Oh?" Xiao Luo heard that it was Wen Muran's subordinate. His eyes instantly softened a lot, "In your previous life, what was your name, and where did you die?"

"Subordinate to Wen Qing!" said the armored black-clothed man, "Died in the last battle of the Broken Army Star Monarch in the sea barren black water." ”

"Wen Qing?" Xiao Luo frowned slightly, he seemed to have some impression of this name. The surname Taihuang Wen should be Wen Muran's close attendants, but Xiao Luo is not sure.

"Armored and black, returning from the Netherworld. However, the price for you is that you will no longer enter the six realms of samsara, and now you are dying, that is, you will completely dissipate. Moreover, with your realm, it is almost impossible to take off this armor. It's like a lifetime, in a cage. Xiao Luo's voice was a little low, "Wen Qing, do you regret it?"

"Back to the young master!" Wen Qing raised his head, but unfortunately under the mask, there was only black gas, and there was no burning and firm gaze, "Before the Brahma War, Wenqu Xingjun used to teach his subordinates at the end!"

"What did you say, sir?" Xiao Luo's tone fluctuated slightly. Because, to him, Wen Muran is like Wang Absolute Amu, and even better in a certain way.

"Xingjun said, because it's too wild, don't be afraid of death!" Although Wen Qing has become a black armor and doesn't see what it used to be, the words "For too wild, don't be afraid of death" are still loud.

Reincarnated in two lives, the belief that it is too wild is still unchanged in their hearts.

"For the sake of being too wild, don't be afraid of death!" Xiao Luo repeated, and then sighed slightly, "Sure enough, a qiē is too wild!"

However, at this time, Xiao Luo has seen farther. It's too wild, it's just a pawn of the Three Realms. However, Xiao Luo will make this chess piece invincible and brilliant.

"Wen Qing, do you hope that one day, you will return to the sea wilderness?" Xiao Luo smiled faintly.

"Of course!" Wen Qing replied very firmly, "All the souls of the Taihuang are waiting for that day! The roots of the Taihuang are in the Haihuang Dynasty, and the subordinates are not the people of the Murong Dynasty, but the people of the Haihuang!"

Xiao Luo looked at Wen Qing, and then nodded solemnly.

"Don't worry, I'll take you back, and it won't be long!"

"Thank you, young master, I believe that the young master will take us back to our hometown!" Wen Qing still knelt on one knee, and then lowered his head suddenly, showing his respect for Xiao Luo.

Too wild people, their own too wild people pride.

Xiao falls, too desolate to die. Back then, Xiao Luo's words were not wrong at all. Xiao Luo is a demon, but at the same time, he is also a god who is too wild. Therefore, he wants to fulfill the wishes of those who are too desolate.

"Mr. Wen, are you okay?" Xiao Luo was silent for a moment, and then said in a slightly deep voice. Because, for more than 3,000 years, Xiao Luo has been practicing.

"Huh?" Wen Qing's tone was a little stunned, "Since my subordinates were reborn, I have never seen Wen Xingjun. Because, I am in Xuenan Feiluo City, and Wen Xingjun is in Xuebei Bitter Cold City, and the two drunken demon Luo are thousands of miles apart. And ......"

"And what?" Xiao Luo frowned.

"It is said that Wen Xingjun does not want to see his former subordinates! Now, the armor and black clothes that accompany him are not the subordinates of Wenqu back then, but other Taihuangmen people, or the soldiers of the Great Murong Dynasty! Reborn for three thousand years, I heard that two hundred years ago, Xingjun had already taken off his armor, but except for the second shopkeeper and the big shopkeeper, no one seemed to have seen Xingjun!" Wen Qing said with some loss, "Wen Xingjun, it's very low-key!"

"Oh?" Xiao Luo smiled bitterly, "It was too ridiculous back then, sir, maybe there was some knots!"

"However, Xingjun, we will definitely meet the young master!" Wen Qing's words were somewhat meaningful.

"If a master is like a father, I will definitely go to the Blood North!" Xiao Luo smiled and nodded.

Then, Xiao Luo looked to the north again. Even though Xiao Luo has the Demon Eye, at this time, in front of him, there is still the Great River of Lechuan, and the Blood Moon Continent is not visible.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Luo seemed to be cleaning up his mood.

"Wen Qing, how is the shape of Xuenan?" In fact, this is the purpose of Wen Qing coming late at night.

"Back to the Young Lord, break the Xuantian Pavilion, mobilize all the forces that can be mobilized, and almost block the Blood South! The four pavilion masters, the eight great heavenly kills, have all returned to the Blood Moon Southern Region!

"Oh?" Xiao Luo sneered, "Has the power of the Blood North also been transferred back?"

"News from Bitter Cold City, Ye Xingbai has already left Hanji Town, and the people of Jinlin Pavilion have also withdrawn to Xuenan!" Wen Qing said, "The immortal ship has returned, and it really has the effect of diverting the tiger from the mountain!"

"Hmm!" Xiao Luo nodded slightly, but a glint flashed in his eyes, "However, the Pavilion Master of the Xuantian Pavilion, since he is a Blue Devil, it is better to be careful." Because, at this time, maybe the tiger is not the tiger, and the mountain is not the mountain!"

"What does the young master mean, Blue Devil, is it just a suspicious soldier to be transferred like this?" Wen Qing said.

"Hehe!" Xiao Luo smiled, "The momentum may not be the real power?"

Xiao Luo glanced at it, a radius of thousands of miles, and his own fleet seemed to have something to say.

"However, the soldiers do not tire of deceit, and they rise up when they see the time. If possible, the suspicious soldiers may also become real soldiers! It's just that I don't believe that the Blue Devil would withdraw from the Blood North so easily. ”

Wen Qing nodded, limited by his status, he knew that he didn't know a lot of things, and he didn't have to know. Xiao Luo said, and he listened. However, it is inconvenient to ask deeply.

"Immortal Town, how's it going?" Xiao Luo asked again.

"Young Master rest assured! Breaking the Xuantian Pavilion, although the strength is all over the Southern Regions, but he doesn't dare to enter the Immortal Town! The boats brought back by the young master can all enter the Immortal Ferry!"

"Hehe!" Xiao Luo sneered again, "Green Devil, after all, he is not a Demon Lang. He didn't dare to anger the Immortal Old Man yet!"

"However, the Immortal Old Man has also spread the word that if he leaves Immortal Town, he will not be responsible!" Wen Qing said, "His old man said that the day of his attack has not yet come. ”

"Haha!" Xiao Luo couldn't help laughing, "Of course, it's not there yet." If you don't see the coffin, those old guys, who will move? Moreover, let's get out of Immortal Town? Wouldn't that be a waste, the power of his original immortal? Many times, the sword that has not been released is a deterrent, because it can be released at any time!"

Wen Qing's black armor shook slightly. Because, the arrangement of a qiē seems to be a little different from what he thought.

This qiē seems to be a puzzle!(To be continued......