Comprehension: All My Disciples Are Big Villains

Hearing Wang Yan's explanation, Luo He's eyes turned.

Although he has never been in contact with a local cultivator, from his introduction, Luo He has already noticed something wrong.

Looking at Wang Yan in front of him, Luo He's mouth also showed a faint sneer.

"No matter how powerful the local cultivator is, we are still in the same line of flurry. Are we still so afraid of them?"

Although he does not recognize his identity of Luanwu, his identity in this place can resonate.

Moreover, when he was about to enter the mist inexplicably before, something unknown must have happened during that process.

According to Luo He's guess, it is very likely that the local cultivator is doing a ghost, and Wang Yan's reluctance to tell the truth to himself is probably also the reason.

"Although I know you will feel unbelievable when I tell you now, but it is true!"

Seeing Wang Yan's appearance, Luo He no longer entangled, his character was originally defiant.

Although I don't know what the local cultivator is capable of, it does arouse Luo He's curiosity.

"I tell you the truth, although the local cultivators are not Gods and Demons Flurry, they have even more abilities than Gods and Demons Flurry!"

For Wang Yan's explanation, Luo He's curiosity was even more hung up, and he looked up at Wang Yan in front of him.

"Don't give me ink marks. Did the local cultivator ever show up when I was in a coma?" Luo He asked directly.

Hearing Luo He's question, Wang Yan was stunned and looked at him with surprise.

"This matter... how did you know?"

Seeing Wang Yan's unexpected appearance, Luo He showed such an appearance, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He felt strange at first, although he and Wang Yan didn't have a long time, but he didn't need to deceive himself.

But now, everything can be explained.

"Don't worry about how I knew it, but since you even admit it directly, then I know who is behind this incident." Luo He sneered.

Seeing Luo He's expression, Wang Yan's heart suddenly waited.

Although their sealed Gods and Demons Flurry are very afraid of these local cultivators, Luo He does not belong to the people here after all.

Although he is a flurry of dances, but he may not be afraid of these flurry of dances.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan immediately set his sights on Luo He.

"The native cultivator is hidden in these mists. I have seen them show up before!" Wang Yan said.

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Luo He was not surprised at all, and nodded with a sneer.

He put his gaze on the mist in front of him, his eyes flickered, and he immediately sneered.

"Since they are all hiding here, they must be the treasures collected for the old man over the years, but they have pityed him too!"

Luo He's eyes looked pitiful, and he looked at the old man's corpse on the ground.

"This guy has tried his best to collect treasures, but now it seems that he is just fetching the water with bamboo and blue, and he has made a wedding dress for others for nothing."

Hearing Luo He's ridicule, Wang Yan didn't say much, but his eyes were inevitably a little dignified, looking at Luo He.

"Although I know you look down on those local cultivators, they must have seen us fight the elders before..."

Wang Yan hesitated to speak, but continued:

"They have all seen us fighting, but now they still dare to stand here, so you should understand what I am worried about!"

Seeing Wang Yan's appearance, Luo He smiled helplessly and shook his head. He also knew that the local cultivator would never fight insecure battles.

Since they have all appeared, they must be absolutely sure, but they have not shown up for a long time, which makes Luo He feel very puzzled.

"Since they have enough confidence in us, but they haven't shown up until now, what do you think is the deep meaning behind this incident?" Luo He asked.

Wang Yan must have dealt with those local cultivators, so asking him is what makes Luo He most assured.

"I don't know what it means, but it definitely has something to do with the elderly."

Wang Yan's sleeves waved, and a drop of blood rose from the old man's head, floating in the air.

With the movement of his fingers, this drop of blood was suspended in the air and suddenly expanded into a bloody light curtain.

All kinds of pictures flowed inside the light curtain, and finally locked in the scene of Luohe and Wang Yan just entering the valley.

"I am Flurry, and I have the ability to look back in time, but there are also great limitations." Wang Yan explained to Luo He who was puzzled.

"No matter what the limitations are, the ability to go back to space is very rare, but I am a little puzzled now." Luo He said.

Seeing this picture of Luo He, Wang Yan's eyes turned and his face was a little confused.

However, he looked at the light curtain in front of him, resisting the urge to ask, and then motioned Luo He to stare at the light curtain.

"I only have this chance to look back in the space. You watch it carefully, otherwise you may not believe it if I just explain it to you!"

Luo He resisted the doubts in his heart and looked up at the light curtain in front of him.

Within the light curtain, Luo He went directly into the mist, and then horrifying fluctuations erupted from it.

With just the effort of breathing, the inside of the valley was already rumbling with thunder, and suddenly I heard it, as if the sky broke and the earth broke.

Wang Yan also wanted to rush in, but after being exposed to the mist, he suddenly seemed to be blocked in place.

An invisible light curtain was looming, and Wang Yan had to bombard the barrier anxiously.

However, even though that layer of barrier is extremely thin, it appears extremely strong, and there is no way to break through.

From the perspective of the light curtain, Wang Yan's somewhat worried expression can be clearly seen.

Luo He turned his head and looked at Wang Yan next to him, with an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth: "You still care about me, but what is the origin of the light curtain, it is so hard?"

Wang Yan also shook his head in response to Luo He's question, but he still seemed to have lingering fears.

"Although I don't know the origin of this light curtain, according to my guess, it must be a means from the local cultivator, and this barrier has always allowed the local cultivator to survive until now."

Hearing Wang Yan's answer, Luo He's face suddenly looked surprised, but he didn't say much, but continued to stare at the scene inside the light curtain.

The scenes inside the light curtain flowed very fast, and when Luo He could see the scenes inside, the barrier had completely shattered.

However, Luo He also walked out of it, but his face looked very gloomy, and he was still muttering something in his mouth.

Although there was no sound, Luo He quickly determined what he was saying through the shape of his lips.

"Baby was snatched away!"

It was obvious that Luo He was very unwilling.

Looking at the scene inside the light curtain, Luo He's eyes seemed joking.

Turning his head to look at Wang Yan next to him, his eyes flickered, and he didn't say much.

"It seems that the local ancient cultivator is behind the scenes, taking away all the treasures treasured by the old man!"

Seeing Luo He's obvious anger, Wang Yan also hurriedly agreed.

"But they are hiding in the mist, it is difficult for us to find their place!"

Luo He's eyes rolled towards Wang Yan's resentful appearance.

After a little thought, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Although I don't know where they are, their purpose of coming here is very simple, nothing more than for the treasures collected by the old man." Luo He said.

"But the treasures have been snatched away by them, can we still use the treasures to attract them?"

Facing Wang Yan's doubts, Luo He shook his head slightly.

"You are wrong, some treasures they haven't taken away yet!"

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