After all, he knew a lot of things from Qiongqi's mouth that he hadn't touched before, or even from Rhubarb's mouth.
And this time, he became more interested in the secrets of his life experience and some things about the blood of Shura.
Of course, rather than being interested, it is more mystery about these problems of your own life experience.
Maybe it was the feeling that Rhubarb gave him before, that his family was very strong and powerful, but Xiao Yu had this feeling more from Qiongqi's reaction.
From other aspects, Xiao Yu seemed to have become even more looking forward to the Big Sky World.
After all, no matter how you say it, that is the big world, that is the place where the strong are like clouds!
Say not to expect, it is impossible.
Especially if you can really comprehend the five layers of Taoism and enter a higher plane according to yourself, then you will not be afraid of the ability to protect yourself.
However, it took Xiao Yu a few hours to penetrate into the second level of the Dao Yun Realm. Although it completely overlaps with his current strength, I don’t know what happened. Maybe it’s because the Dao Yun on the stone tablet is a higher plane. The idea of the strong is inside.
Although he didn't feel that his cultivation base had broken through, he still had a vague control over the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and he had a brand new understanding.
After Xiao Yu came out, he remembered that there was something he hadn't asked Qiongqi about, and that was why those level six monsters seemed to fall asleep.
"Forget it, it should be that this continent has its own rules of operation."
Xiao Yu didn't think much about it, and soon he was in a ruin.
At this time, the sky was already white, but the sky was still a gray sign.
It might have rained heavily last night and the ground was soggy, but it still couldn't conceal the gloom under the cloudy sky, especially now that Xiao Yu was still in a mountain that looked like a run-down.
A barren area, everywhere? Desolate, the terrain here is uneven, the ground and the mountain walls seem to have been eroded by countless years of wind and rain.
The ground was piled up with stones, broken wood, and messy, it seemed more like it had been destroyed by something.
The place where Xiao Yu stood was actually more like a relic. Vaguely, there was a strange aura fluctuating around.
That kind of aura fluctuated, as if Xiao Yu felt alike in the tomb of the Western Region of the Tomb, but the difference was that kind of aura, but with a kind of oldness.
After a while, Xiao Yu continued to move forward, and there were no signs of people around him, but a very breath came from the front.
The keen Xiao Yu rushed up immediately, and he immediately slid up and down a mountain, about tens of meters away, and there was a low valley.
At this glance, Xiao Yu frowned.
That valley was actually stained red by blood. There were dozens of corpses, all of them died tragically.
Their deaths were extremely tragic, and some of them were not even staring at them. There was a smell of blood in the air, and there was a trace of heat. It was obviously not long before they died.
It was not that Xiao Yu had never seen dead people. He also knew that since he had come in, he would have to bear the death of Fengxiang, but when he saw the death of these people, it was more like being attacked by a monster. It seems artificial.
In Xiao Yu's imagination, an extremely strong crisis shrouded in an aura that covered the sky and the sun.
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