"I miss you."

Just about to put the communication bead into the storage ring, a blue light suddenly flickered on the communication bead.

This is a soft voice, with a trace of fear, with a trace of tremor, but also with a trace of resentment.

Perhaps, there is still a trace of determination.

Of course, Luoxiu didn't know who the hostess of the voice was. When he heard the four words, a wisp of smile appeared on his face.

"I miss you too..."

Luoxiu quickly replied, just a simple sentence that I miss you, but it can make people feel surrounded by boundless warmth.

In a long time ago, Luoxiu told himself in his heart that he would never let down the people around him as he did in the previous life.

Qi Yurong or colorful, including Ji Xiaozi and Yan Xiruo, the environment of the three worlds of the universe is not suitable for them, because their talent potential is limited. If there is no accident, they will not be able to keep up with him in the future.

Today, he has become a Taoist reverence, and Qi Yurong, the highest cultivation, is only the realm of the nine wheel emperor, and even has a gift from Fei Xue before he died.

Such a gap is easy to let people give up, but they did not leave, even if it is a life of insecurity, they will still choose to stand firmly by their side.

In fact, Luoxiu has always kept this feeling in mind.

When he was young and weak, he looked at her as if she were a sister. He knew Qi Yurong's feelings for him, but in his heart, he always regarded Yurong as his friends. As for Ji Xiaozi and yu'er, he regarded them as his sisters.

Feelings, does not represent love, he does not want to disappoint the people around him, do not want to hurt them, so he hopes that time can let each other understand their own intentions.

Love this kind of thing, is not said to come, when you do not refuse, not to come when you can not force.

After receiving Luo Xiu's reply, Qi Yurong cried excitedly, crying pear blossom with rain.

Because what he returned was that I missed you, not that I missed you. There was a word difference, but the meaning was different. At least Qi Yurong understood that Luo Xiu didn't feel the love between men and women.

Are you really just friends?

She bit her lips and was not reconciled.

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Endless starry sky, proud and exclusive.

When his cultivation broke through the realm of daozun, Luoxiu's strength had a great leap.

More than 100 years in the world of xianlao and more than 300 years of breaking through the closed door, it has been nearly 500 years since he fought with the king of blood you.

Counting his own life, he has been rising in the process of killing, and his opponents are becoming more and more powerful. From the beginning, he thought that the Taoist master was the peak. Later, he found that there was a more powerful daozun and an immortal realm that never appeared in endless years.

Until he became the Taoist master and got the sword, he thought that there would be no rival in the three realms of the starry sky, but a powerful Immortal King appeared.

Fortunately, although he won the battle between the blood Immortal King and the cloud dragon fairy king, it was also a tragic victory. His body was destroyed, and his soul collapsed, leaving only a faint remnant.

The power of the Immortal King is incredible, only a wisp of remnant soul, but still comparable to the existence of half step human immortal. It is easy to take away daozun and refine the holy soul of daozun.

Standing on the Xiandao plate, dunguang is like a meteor, cutting through the dark starry sky and heading for the supreme realm of all directions.

Five hundred years is enough time for a lot of things to happen. When Luoxiu came to the starry sky where the octagonal supreme world is located, he did not see the celestial land, the earth's nine stars, or the metaphysical land

The pattern of one realm divided into eight realms no longer exists. Instead, there is a huge starry land.

This vast land of stars is far beyond any of the past supreme realms. Around this land of stars, there are nine huge stars, which are the nine stars of the earth in the past.

Suddenly, Luo xiuxin felt something and looked at the star sky not far away from the left. Ripples appeared in the dark space, and then a middle-aged man in a white robe came out.

"Master of Shura, long time no see." Hand in hand.

"Five hundred years is not a long time for you who have lived for more than a dozen chaotic eras." Luo Xiu light response, in that space ripple appears, he already knew who the other party is.

"Hehe, five hundred years is not long, but a lot of things have happened." The Lord of destiny sighed.

"Tell me what happened all these years."

As for the appearance of the Lord of destiny, Luoxiu is not surprised. His natural ability to spy on fate is full of all kinds of incredible mysteries. The old guy in front of him can even live longer than those Taoist masters.

"You can also see that the eight realms are in one. Since the ancient palace of immortals came out, Wuji daozun has obtained five original treasures: jiulongzhu, gate of xuandao, eight hundred Sutras of Huangting, wanjieyu bell and heaven and earth Honglu."The Lord of destiny said slowly, "the heavenly ancestor is dead, and the desolate ancestor has fallen. With the powerful power of the supreme treasure, Wuji daozun unites the eight realms into one and names it void and infinite."

"No, to be exact, Wuji is not daozun, but banbu immortal." God added.

"What about the heart of light?" Luo Xiu asked, of the eight original treasures, the barren pagoda is on the side of yu'er, and the book of heaven disappeared with the fall of Tianzu. The Lord of destiny mentioned five original treasures, but he did not mention the heart of Zeguang.

"Zezu was in charge of the way of time. If he wanted to escape, even if Wuji was a Banxian, he would not live." The Lord of heaven explained.

"In the age of Dayan, there was a legend that if the eight original treasures could be gathered together and then refined into one, they could become a peerless treasure. This should be the purpose of endless seizing the original treasures."

God lived long enough to know more than Lucius.

He looked at Luoxiu and said, "the pagoda is in your hand. It's not a secret. Infinity has laid a net all over the world, waiting for you to break in by yourself."

Hearing this, Luo Xiu frowned, because he clearly recognized that something had happened.

Without Luoxiu asking, the Lord of destiny took the initiative to say, "after the dead ancestors were killed by reincarnation, the original barbarians were also cleaned up, but many of them still survived..."

By saying this, Luoxiu understood that Wuji found the people of the barbarians, controlled them, and set up an ambush. This was a conspiracy.

If Luoxiu doesn't go, the ambush will be meaningless. However, in this starry sky, Wuji is one of the few people who know him best. Since he has done so, he is sure that he will fall into the trap.

Among the barbarians, if there is any relationship, there is only one Kuang Wuji who is his friend. However, even if Huang Wuji is caught, if there is a threat to himself, Luoxiu will not easily risk himself.

However, there is another cause and effect between Luoxiu and the desolate clan, that is, he owes his ancestors a favor.

As long as the waster ancestor was alive, there would be no second master of the pagoda, but he chose to give up and let Luo Xiu become the master of the pagoda.

During that period, the barren tower was one of the biggest cards in the hands of Roche, which helped him a lot.

Although Luoxiu has planned to use the deserted pagoda to help his ancestors revive, because of this human relationship, he will not sit by and watch the inheritance of his descendants be destroyed by Wuji. What's more, Huang Wuji is still his friend, and he can't really sit back and ignore his friends when they are in trouble.

If it was 500 years ago, Luoxiu would certainly not go. Whether it was to repay human relations or to rescue his friends, he should live first. If he rushed to the front and was killed at all costs, then everything would have no meaning. He would only do it when his strength was improved to a certain degree.

But now, Luoxiu knows that Wuji has laid an ambush, and he will go because he has this confidence and confidence in his own strength.

"Five hundred years, Wuji, Xueyou, I'd like to see what kind of means you've arranged to deal with me."

The fairy road turned into a shadow, and soon flew into the void.

The name of void and infinity was originally a world opened by infinity. He wanted to master everything in the name of infinity.

The master of his past and present life is a man with a strong desire for control. In a hostile position, his all-out means are more annoying than reincarnation daozun.

Although the eight realms are in one, they can still discern some of the landforms of the wasteland. With the spread of Luoxiu's divine consciousness, it can cover almost half of the wasteland.

It took less than half an hour for Luoxiu to feel the breath of the desolate people. They are the real blood descendants of the famine ancestors. They inherit the blood of the famine ancestors. There is a breath of desolation in their natural blood. It is not difficult to distinguish them.

One moment later, Luoxiu came to the position he sensed, and then he saw a city in which the breath of the barbarian people was.

The divine consciousness enveloped the city, and Luoxiu found that there were traces of array arrangement in the void. The array arrangement technique was very skillful, far beyond the master's attainments. It seemed that the array was limited by the shackles of cultivation, so the rank of the array did not reach the immortal level.

The Lord of destiny did not follow. The old monster who spied on the fate was not good at fighting. It could be seen in the fairyland world at the beginning, so Luoxiu didn't care.

He didn't mean to hide his whereabouts. He went directly into the city below, and then rushed into a mansion.

Several people of the barren race were here. Luoxiu saw the boundless wasteland. The genius of the young generation of the desolate people was decadent at the moment, and he could not see the sharp and vigorous appearance of the past.

There is an open square in the courtyard. There are seven crosses standing here. Each cross is dyed dark red with blood. The seven disciples of the wasteland clan, including Huang Wuji, are nailed on it, and their blood flows like a flood.They don't know how long they have been nailed here. Even though they are powerful spirits, if they go on like this, even if they don't die, they will be tortured to madness.

Under the cover of Luoxiu's powerful divine consciousness, there was no secret in the whole mansion. Except for these people of the desolate clan, there was only one Taoist master in the early stage.

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