Vol 7 Chapter 997: Huang Quan's vision

Outside the reincarnation, in the noisy crowd, a black robe youth appeared out of thin air, as if it had come from another world, and it appeared very abrupt. However, the people around him did not notice it at all, even if the three people in the sky were in the sky, they did not notice the change.
The black robe youth stunned for a moment, looked up and looked around, revealing a pale face, it is Luo Yang!
At this moment, Luo Yang’s look was somewhat doubtful. When his eyes were swept away from the crowd, the noisy argument came from his ear.
"Oh, since the power of this round of the hole will be weak after two days, the old monsters in the big gates will certainly not be able to sit still, and then they will be busy!"
"Hot? Those of them, which one is not an earth-shattering old enchanting, once they take it, we don't think about anything!"
"This is a rhetoric. This round of return is not their place. It is the place where I am the master of the monks. I don't believe that they really dare to engulf this creation!"
After talking about Yunzi’s words, everyone in this place seemed to see a glimmer of hope. Everyone’s face was full of excitement, as if he had seen the rebirth reborn in his own hands. general.
"Reincarnation hole... here... is the reincarnation hole?!"
Listening to the constant talks in the ear, Luo Yang's face was also slightly changed. I did not expect that the man named Yu was waved and sent himself to the reincarnation.
You should know that the reincarnation hole is located in the southern part of Tianwu Shenzhou. It is not far from the place where Luoyang was retreat, separated from the entire land of Shenzhou.
Even if Luo Yang stepped into the heavens and could break the space, he would like to go from the West China to the reincarnation. It would take four or five days to talk less.
And the man named 戮, but did so understatement, the gap between the two, people can not help but be scared.
"I am afraid that his realm has already surpassed the Tao, and is no different from the immortal..."
As soon as he thought of the cultivation of the singer, Luo Yang’s heart was relieved. While listening to the news from his ear, he thought about his situation at the moment.
Although Luo Yang can barely support the last year and a half, but he is constantly consuming his own power of remnant soul. Once his remnant soul can't support it one day, the whole person will be completely scattered.
More crucially, his soul burned most of his life, and he was dismissed as a whole. At this moment, he was only a mortal with no hands and no force. Even if you open the Qiankun bag, you can’t do it. The situation is already terrible. .
"Is it really possible to see reincarnation in the reincarnation hole..."
After a moment of indulging, Luo Yang's gaze looked at the reincarnation hole. According to the constant news from his ear, he already had a general understanding of the current situation, and his heart was vaguely speculated.
"Even if there is no reincarnation, there must be a way to let me recover, otherwise it will not be sent to me here without any reason." After the eyes flashed, Luo Yang’s heart secretly thought.
With the cultivation of 戮, it is easy to say that Luo Yang can be killed at this moment, but it is meaningful to send him here. There must be some deep meaning behind this move.
"Just... I don't want to step into this round, I'm afraid it's not that easy!"
Luo Yang’s mind was moving and his eyes fell on those people in the air. Although his cultivation has been dispersed, his vision is still there. He can clearly see that either Han Qingjun or Chi The Dragon Army and the Yunzi of the day, without exception, are the monks of the Taoist level!
If they are doing this, if it is because of the arrival of Shouyuan, how can it appear here. At the moment, the news of the weakening of this round of strength is said from the mouth of Yunzi that day, naturally it is to be alert to Luo Yang’s heart.
After thinking for a moment, Luo Yang shook his head and smiled a little.
"No matter what calculations he has, it has nothing to do with me anyway. With my current cultivation, I don't need to calculate his work."
After laughing and laughing at himself, Luo Yang sat down outside the radius of the reincarnation, waiting quietly for the passage of time.
At this moment, he is just a mortal, rushing into the forbidden land of the reincarnation hole, naturally it is harmless. In contrast, Luo Yang is naturally willing to wait until two days later, when the power of the reincarnation is weak, he is trying to enter.
Time passes by, and in a blink of an eye, it is one day.
At noon on this day, the sun hangs in the center of the heavens and the earth, and when the glare of light falls into the crowd, not only does it have no slight temperature, but it makes people feel a bit of chill, as if the soul is to be frozen. Live in general.
Although Luo Yang’s soul is incomplete, he is still a keen sense of consciousness. He instantly notices the strangeness and opens his eyes to look at the reincarnation.
I saw the depths of the Wanli Stone Forest. There was a gloomy cave that could not be seen at all. It seemed to be able to devour all the darkness. When the black light in the cave slowly drifted outward, the whole stone forest changed dramatically.
"You look fast! Another vision!"
Within the crowd, there are also many people who perceive the appearance of visions, and quickly exclaimed, making everyone's eyes look toward the reincarnation.
I saw the 10,000-mile stone forest. In the twinkling of an eye, it was already filled with black fog. In the thick black mist, there was a rush of spring water, and even as the fog continued to deepen, even the sound of spring water gradually spread. Resounding in the ears of everyone.
What is even more bizarre is that from the spring water, there is a soul and an ups and downs, and the endless crying sounds as the spring rolls, as if it is a secluded hell, making everyone shudder after hearing.
"this is……"
Looking at the vision outside the reincarnation, even Han Qingjun’s look was slightly changed, and his eyes showed a dignified color.
"Yellow Spring!"
This word of Huang Quan is not from the mouth of Han Qingjun, but from the secluded sacredness of the sky. When everyone follows the sound, it is discovered that on this day, I don’t know when a gray-robed old man appeared.
The old man's hair was shed, and the whole face was covered with white hair, but it was full of decaying scent, as if it was crawling out of the coffin.
"Several friends, don't come innocent."
The gaze of the old man was removed from Huang Quan and landed on several people of Han Qingjun, with a hoarse voice.
"After a thousand years, Xiao Yandao friends will actually appear at this moment, and really let the old man accident." Han Qingjun's look is dignified, quietly speaking.
In front of this gray robes, the old man is not someone else. It is the generation of the ancestors of the Xiao family.