Cangling World

The man raised his hand lightly, and a bright starry sky appeared in front of him.

After a search, the man confirmed the location and said in surprise, "It turned out to be Emperor Ziwei!"

The One-Eyed Throne Jie Jie smiled strangely: "That's very close, I guess it will be there in three months."

"It's close, but there are so many masters in Ziwei Emperor Star, I'm afraid there are nosy people." The man bathed in the magic light's expression darkened.

"Jie Jie Jie, you are a big devil, are you afraid of this? Besides, just kill someone, it won't disturb the group of old antiques." The one-eyed throne sneered, and there was disdain in his bewitching eyes.

"makes sense!"

The man shrugged, and immediately sat on the one-eyed throne. With a big wave of his hand, the entire Tianfu outside him rose from the ground and flew towards the starry sky somewhere.

...

Lin Luo was unaware of the impending danger.

At this moment, he fell heavily on the top of a mountain, smashing a certain temple into pieces.

After him, Luo Yufei, Cai Ji and others smashed them down one after another. Fortunately, someone released a film of water to catch them.

However, after experiencing the chaos of time and space, everyone has fallen into a coma.

A large group of young men and women in Taoist robes gathered around and sniffed at everyone's breath.

"Ah, they are still alive!"

A beautiful girl with long hair screamed.

"Hey, look, their clothes are very similar to those people, shouldn't they come from the same place?"

"It's weird, what happened during this time? First, a group of monsters attacked us, and then a group of strange people."

"Yeah, this person's cultivation is also very high, similar to the few people a few days ago, not worse than the inner sect brothers and sisters."

Everyone communicated in an alternative human language.

Lin Luo on the ground frowned. Although he didn't open his eyes, his spiritual sense had spread and he heard everyone's voices.

"So familiar prophecy, could it be that this is... Ziwei Emperor Star!"

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, Lin Luo opened the ruins and stood up.

Looking at the young and young girls in Taoist robes and their hair tied with wooden crowns, everything is so familiar.

Lin Luo was sure that this was the world where he lived in the eighth generation.

Ziwei Emperor Star!

Everyone stared at Lin Luo, seeing that he fell from such a high place, smashing the entire hall to smithereens, but still intact, they all took a few steps back in surprise, as if they had encountered a monster.

"This person, shouldn't it be a shapeshifting monster?"

"Nonsense, how can there be such a low-level transformation monster?"

The teenagers were extremely curious, and they were not afraid of Lin Luo, but chatted non-stop.

Lin Luo ignored them, but looked sideways at the water film cast by several teenagers not far away, and was relieved to find that Luo Yufei, Queer and others were not injured.

"where is this place?"

Lin Luo thought for a while and asked in an alternative language.

Everyone's eyes widened when they heard it.

They didn't expect that this amazingly physical peer could actually speak the common language of the human race of Emperor Ziwei.

"This is Haoqimen, you...are you from heaven?" A young girl hid behind a certain teenager, blinked her big watery eyes at Lin Luo, and asked boldly.

"Haoqimen? Never heard of it!"

Lin Luo shook his head to eliminate the pain after traveling through time and space.

He looked up at the rising sun, and after making some inferences, he asked, "Here, it should be Tiannan Jiuyu, right?"

Everyone was once again stunned by Lin Luo's words, and then whispered, forgetting to answer.

"This person seems to be a cultivator of our Ziwei Emperor Star, but he doesn't seem to be from Tiannan, otherwise he wouldn't ask that."

"Do you want to call an elder?"

"Don't worry, the main hall was smashed, and the elder must be on his way in a hurry."

Many young people are very courageous and fearless, pointing at Lin Luo from time to time.

The latter didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, the power of several kings poured into Luo Yufei and the others, helping them stabilize their bodies.

At the same time, several streams of information flooded into their minds.

Once they wake up, they can learn the language of the place.

Afterwards, Lin Luo silently put away the ancient battle orders, and his spiritual consciousness swept out, and found that the place where he was now was actually a beautiful mountain, and there was a small sect in it.

It seems that this is the door of Haoqi.

"what happened?"

Suddenly, a shout came from afar.

The Haoqi Sect disciples turned their heads one after another, looking at the old man in Taoist robe with white hair and beard.

The other party, who is casting a spell, has his legs three feet off the ground and is coming at a very fast speed.

When he saw the smashed hall, the old man roared, "My great hall, it's been destroyed again!"

A few days ago, a group of monsters and a group of people of unknown origin fell from the sky and smashed the hall.

It took a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to repair it, but it was smashed again before it could be used!

His eyes fell on Lin Luo, and the old man in the Taoist robe immediately shouted: "It must be the ghosts of you outsiders, and I am also angry! By the way, I almost forgot, these people do not understand the language of our Ziwei Emperor Star. , it's just a bullet to the bull..."

"Who said I don't understand the language of Emperor Ziwei?" Lin Luo put his hands on his back, stared at the old man in Taoist robe, pointed to the hall behind him, and said, "If the hall is broken, I can pay for it."

After all, he took out a bottle of Xuanji middle-grade healing pill and threw it at the old man in Taoist robe.

The latter was surprised that Lin Luo knew the local language, took the medicine pill, sniffed it, and his eyes lit up.

"Nine middle-grade healing pills, earned!"

His face softened, he put away the medicinal pills, and asked, "Since the main hall has been compensated, you should leave quickly, we do not welcome you in the Haoqimen."

"Not urgent."

Lin Luo rejected the old man in the Taoist robe.

Zhao Ying has not been found yet, and it is necessary to find out why Tianyuanjie can lead to this place, and more importantly, how to go back.

He will not leave until these issues are resolved.

"What! You're not leaving?"

The old man in Taoist robe had his hands on his back, his face was impatient, and he snorted coldly: "If you don't go, don't blame this elder for being rude!"

After all, he waved his sleeves, and his majestic momentum rolled out like a gust of wind, trying to blast Lin Luo out.

"Are you looking for death?"

Lin Luo's eyes turned cold.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, he punched out, and an even more astonishing breath dissipated the aura of the old man in the Taoist robe.

The next moment, Lin Luo suddenly appeared behind the old man, and the fiery red flame sword lay across the opponent's neck, holding him in place.

"If you dare to do it again, I will kill you!"

Lin Luo's indifferent voice rang in his ears, making the old man's teeth tremble.

He did not expect that this young man, who only had the cultivation base of the Venerable Master, could display such terrifying strength and speed.

Could it be that the other party is a sword cultivator that is unique in ten thousand?

"You... what do you want to do?" The Taoist-robed old man sternly said, "I can warn you, this place is a sect with more than ten real people. If you dare to act recklessly, you will be jointly suppressed!"

"Noisy!"

Lin Luo scolded, condensed a portrait in his hand, and said, "Tell me, the whereabouts of this person."

The person on the painting is Zhao Ying.

After seeing the figure of the person in the painting, the old man in Taoist robe opened his eyes and said, "She is resting in the backyard."

"take me to."

Lin Luo said with a voice like the might of heaven.