Chapter 329: Jade Brake Demon Venerable
Wu Luo nodded secretly in his heart, this person didn't know how many times he had gone through the test of life and death before he could condense such a thick bloody aura in his body and armor.
"It's me. ”
The man nodded, and took out a black wooden box from his arms: "Lord Demon Venerable ordered me to give this thing to you." ”
Wu Luo was stunned: "Demon Venerable?"
The fierce general handed over the box to him, his face "revealed" the "color" of reverence, and he hugged his fist hard towards the upper left of his body: "My lord Demon Brake Tianmu Left Master Night Dance has killed the previous Demon Venerable ten days ago, crowned the new Demon Venerable of the Ten Directions Demon Domain, and named the Jade Brake!"
Wu Luo was stunned for a moment, what Demon Venerable, what Ten Directions Demon Domain, he had no idea, but he understood one thing: there was a big battle, and Zuo Shi Night Dance won.
He let out a long sigh of relief.
When Zuo Shi Ye Wu was leaving, he only said a few words, and Wu Luo could also guess that the upper realm was not peaceful. Zuo Shi Night Dance was seriously injured and escaped into the Demon Abyss, so he inadvertently came to the Five Realms to meet him.
Now that he knows that he has returned to the upper realm, he will defeat a strong enemy, and he is naturally very pleased. I was worried about her, but now I finally breathe a sigh of relief.
He smiled suddenly: "Titled Jade Brake? Then she is the Jade Brake Demon Venerable?" This name is also limited in strength than the Demon Brake Heavenly Mother." Anyway, Zuo Shi Night Dance can't come up with a good name, right?"
The fierce general's face was strange, and Wu Luo saw that his expression was very funny as if he was holding a bubble of, so he smiled and said, "If you have anything to say, you can say it." ”
"Before my lord came, he said to the last general, 'He will make fun of the name of this throne, and do not smite him in a fit of rage. ”
"If it weren't for my lord's explanation, you would have been disrespectful to my lord just now, and it would have been a capital crime!"
Wu Luo was stunned and said with a smile: "She really understands me." ”
But he didn't take the threat of the fierce general to heart.
Wu Luo looked at the small door of the Demon Falling Abyss: "It's not easy for you to come all the way, right?"
The fierce general also said: "When you set off, the last general will be surrounded by the top ten generals." Now there are only three people left. They were waiting for me behind the door. ”
Wu Luo nodded, a little like talking to himself: "She only pacified the Ten Directions Demon Domain ten days ago, and at this time, it must be the time to employ people, but she wants to send a powerful general like you to send me something, alas......"
The fierce general's face twitched a few times, and the hideous scar was like a centipede lying on its stomach. Obviously, he was very reluctant to accept this task.
Wu Luo sighed, lost his mind for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, he was tinkering for a while in the "Land of Abundance", and also took out a jade box: "Give it to your Jade Brake Demon Venerable for me." ”
The mighty general did not speak, but said, "If there is nothing else to do, the last general will go back." ”
Wu Luo nodded: "Thank you, general." ”
The fierce general was not polite, and turned into the Demon Abyss. The door was so small that he was so big that it took a lot of effort to get in.
Wu Luo 'touched' the box in his hand and sat down on the chair next to him. On one side, he seemed to see Zuo Shi Yewu also sitting on the side, and the two of them were just like at that time, drinking tea and laughing and talking.
Wu Luo can't help Zuo Shi Ye Wu or anything, at least not now.
But he has the Bloodstone.
He took another piece, and gave it to Zuo Shi Night Dance.
......
Early in the morning, Wu Luo rushed back to Wuzhuang Temple.
After a night of noise, Wuzhuang Guanwai quieted down in the early morning, because the three hundred candidates for entering the Huaishan River Immortal Tomb were finally determined.
Although Wu Luo had already rushed back as fast as he could, the three hundred monks, all with red eyes in excitement, stood by the river waiting for him.
Meng Lianen came to his side and whispered, "These people have been waiting for half an hour......
Wu Luo couldn't help but smile bitterly, and asked casually, "What did you do when you ran to the river in the middle of the night last night?"
Meng Lianen was stunned: "I have been sleeping by the river in the middle of the night last night, and I have never gone out." Wu Luo glanced at him, Meng Lianen looked dazed, not like a fake. And Meng Lianen has no need to hide it, it is estimated that he was wrong.
Around these five villages, thousands of monks gathered, and among them there must be people with a similar figure to Meng Lianen.
"Zhu Hong!" Wu Luo shouted, Zhu Hong felt embarrassed: "You can't call me second brother?"
Wu Luo ignored him and said solemnly: "After we enter the Huaishan River Immortal Tomb, you still lead three hundred Huoyun charioteers to enter the entrance, and those who dare to trespass without permission will be killed!"
As soon as Wu Luo's words came out, he was murderous. Zhu Hong shouted: "Order!"
The surrounding monks were secretly frightened, and some of them had already felt that when Wu Luo spoke, there was really a trace of murderous aura on his body, and this murderous aura was imperceptible, but it was the most terrifying, indicating that Wu Luo was by no means pretentious.
The monks who originally had some other thoughts had to wait honestly outside the immortal tomb.
Wu Luo has always done things neatly, and after the order was given to Zhu Hong, he didn't say anything and prepared to go. His gaze swept over the three white monks, but he suddenly sighed: "Everyone be careful!"
However, most of the three hundred monks were excited about entering the Immortal Tomb, and their eyes were impatient. There are only a few people who can see Wu Luo's worries, and they are also suspicious.
Most people thought that if three hundred monks were killed, what danger could not be dealt with?
But I forgot that back then, the East Lake Underground Palace also used the power of the entire cultivation realm to kill it, but it suffered heavy casualties, and in the end, it left a huge hidden danger.
"Let's go. As soon as Wu Luo waved his hand, the monks immediately ran towards the entrance, "messy" and undisciplined. Wu Luo shook his head even more, a little more worried.
He called the Wuliu Dao people and said in a low voice: "Senior, so many of us are gathered here, I'm afraid that the devil will salivate, after I go in, you must be careful......
Wuliu Daoren was stunned for a moment: "Thousands of monks gathered, how strong is the strength, and the devil still dares to come and send him to death?"
Wu Luo smiled bitterly: "You don't know, the more people, the greater the benefits for him, and he will never let go of this opportunity." ”
Wuliu Daoren nodded: "Old Dao understands, don't worry, Master Wu, we must be on guard." ”
Wu Luo saw that although he agreed, his expression was a little disapproving, knowing that it was useless to say, so he could only shake his head secretly.
He entrusted this matter to the people of Wuliu Dao, which was really a last resort. Don't look at the fact that there are a lot of people who came this time, but the Nine Heavenly Gates only sent ordinary elders to come. Bian Xiliang is the highest status among all people. But Wu Luo has a discord with him, and this matter is not easy to entrust to him.
The head of the Nine Heavenly Sects was unwilling to come all the way and obey the assignment of a junior, so they all hid and didn't come. Anyway, in this matter, as long as the people of their own sect are present, the benefits are always indispensable to them.
Three hundred monks gathered under the two huge dragon horse sculptures, waiting for Wu Luo to come to rendezvous, and then they could enter the Huaishan River Immortal Tomb.
Wu Luo caught up from behind, pondering as he walked, still a little uneasy. He suddenly stopped and grabbed Zhu Hong: "Send someone to call Ah Jin and Gu Muqing." ”
"Huh?" Zhu Hong was surprised.
"I take them with me and feel more at ease. Wu Luo said in a voice, and looked around again: "In case something happens, you don't have to worry about anything, hurry up and come to me in the immortal tomb." ”
Zhu Hong was stunned: "What else can there be." ”
Wu Luo waved his hand: "Prevention is better than prevention." ”
Zhu Hong knew that Wu Luo would not be untargeted, so he nodded: "You wait a minute." Immediately, two Huoyun charioteers ran to invite Zhu Jin and Gu Muqing.
Wu Luo sat down and waited. The three hundred monks were a little impatient, but Wu Luo was sitting there, but he was cold. That kind of feeling of tranquility shrouded the entire Huaishan River, although they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to complain.
Wu Luo knew that they had an opinion, so he asked for sex to make such a gesture, you can think whatever you want, don't open your mouth and bother me.
After a while, Gu Muqing and Zhu Jin came, and they were stunned when they saw each other. Wu Luo didn't care so much at this time, and waved his hand domineeringly: "Don't ask yet, follow me in." ”
He took the two daughters and strode towards the two dragon horses. The monks in the distance had begun to whisper. Wu Luo deliberately lowered the number of people who entered the Huaishan River Immortal Tomb, but he brought his two confidantes with him.
The three hundred monks were naturally dissatisfied, and Wu Luo walked quickly in front of everyone, and there were a few monks who had good strength and good power behind them, and their lips moved, wanting to speak.
Wu Luo didn't give them a chance at all, and after being reborn, the rare spiritual power swept away. The monks only felt that a big mountain was pressing down on them, and the strong momentum "forced" them to breathe, let alone speak.
The momentum in the sky suddenly subsided, and they relieved themselves, looked around, and found that around them, the three hundred monks were as shocked as themselves.
In other words, at that moment, Wu Luo's strong momentum overwhelmed the three hundred monks.
One person against three hundred, or steadily suppressed!
Everyone was horrified in their hearts, how could they dare to be dissatisfied at all under such power? One by one, they obediently lowered their heads and listened to Wu Luo's arrangement.
Gu Muqing didn't understand why Wu Luo was so aggressive, but he saw the shadow of Wu Luo in the previous life.
It was also in that life that the two were entangled in love and sin, and they lingered until this life. That Wu Luo is familiar and unfamiliar, but no matter which one he is, he is very close to his soul......
Wu Luo pointed to the long bridge of chains pulled up behind the two dragon horses: "Everyone go up in turn, don't be greedy for merit in the front, and don't rush forward in the back." You must know that this is an immortal tomb after all, be careful!"
Most of the monks were afraid that if Wu Luo went in immediately, there would be no good things left for them. This is the typical villain's heart and the belly of a gentleman, but you can't control others to think like this.
No one will ever think that they are cannon fodder and will be sent to death if they go first. Everyone wants to believe that they are the best in the world, and they will definitely be able to find the best treasures if they go first.
Wu Luo gave up the opportunity to take the lead, and the monks immediately showed joy on their faces, and the dozen or so monks closest to the two dragon horses rushed to the Chain Bridge together.
With so many people pouring in, the two dragon horses didn't react at all. Four huge eyes stared vacantly ahead.
But Wu Luo always felt that the "eyes" of the two dragon horses had been defended, and there was a kind of banter hidden in the hollow. He was surprised for a while, and at this moment, a voice suddenly came to mind next to Wu Luo: "They are laughing." ”
Wu Luo turned his head to see that Meng Lianen was standing beside him like a ghost, looking at the two dragon horses with confused eyes. Wu Luo was very surprised, Meng Lianen's cultivation was impossible to get close to himself without being noticed by himself? Even in the entire cultivation realm, there were very few people who could do this!
"Meng Lianen?"
Meng Lianen suddenly woke up, and the "color" in his eyes was gone. Seeing that the person in front of him was actually Wu Luo, he was surprised: "Why are you here? No, it's me! I was over there just now, how did I come here?"
Wu Luo frowned: "Who did you just say was laughing?"
Meng Lianen was at a loss: "I, what did I say?" laugh?"
Wu Luo looked at him deeply and didn't say anything more. Meng Lianen suddenly grabbed Wu Luo's arm: "Master Wu, take me in." ”
Meng Lianen's face was full of determination.
"Why?" Wu Luo asked briefly.
Meng Lianen looked at Huai Shanhe, and the 'confused' look on his face reappeared, much lighter than when he was completely 'lost' and lost himself just now.
"I don't know. But lately, I've always felt that I should go in and have a look. You don't know, I'm not like the other brothers, they all hate the river. Every now and then a terrible beast will appear in this river, and too many of our comrades have died in this river. But I never hated her, and staying by the river made my heart calm......"
As soon as Wu Luo stretched out his hand, he grabbed Meng Lianen's wrist, and a stream of dragon yuan penetrated deep into Meng Lianen's body, but Meng Lianen did not resist.
However, Wu Luo searched and found nothing suspicious.
"Blame ......"
Wu Luo shook his head, thought about it, and agreed: "I may not be able to take care of you this time." ”
Wu Luo also has Zhu Jin and Gu Muqing by his side.
Meng Lianen nodded: "I decided to go in, and I will be responsible for my decision." ”
"Z-"
Suddenly, there was a strange noise, and a strong purple light suddenly lit up behind the two dragon horses, followed by a scream, and a monk fell into the river with a thud.
"What's going on?"
The monks were in a commotion and chaos.
Wu Luo hurried forward in a few steps, and two monks had already gone into the water and scooped up the unlucky ghost who had fallen into the river. The three hundred monks, who were supposedly chosen to be the best of the three, were the first to step on the long bridge in excitement and fell into the river.
I don't know if it's really too hurt, or if it's ashamed, in short, he decisively decided to be in a coma, and let others pinch people again, and lose Lingyuan, but he just refused to wake up.
"What the hell is going on?"
Wu Luo and the others were too far away to see clearly, and the first few monks who rushed up were apprehensive, and pointed to the long iron cable bridge and said, "There is something wrong with that bridge." ”
As soon as he went up, a red light lit up on the bridge, and then there was a violent lightning, and Brother Lin didn't check for a while, and he was struck by the lightning and fell into the river. ”
Wu Luo looked at the long chain bridge, which is said to be such a long chain bridge, and the river wind will sway for a while. But the bridge, ever since it appeared, had not shaken even in the first storm.
And just now, this "Brother Lin" has already stepped on the bridge, and the long bridge is still not moving.
Wu Luo glanced around at the middleman: "Who dares to go up?" (to be continued)