This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

Chen Luo stood beside Lou Qingyu.

He could feel that the golden aura contained incomparable power, and he could improve his cultivation by several stages with just the slightest refinement.

But Chen Luo did not choose to absorb those powers, but stood aside obediently and helped Lou Qingyu protect the law.

Is the reason for doing this because of Chen Luo's respect for Lou Qingyu? Is it the love for Lou Qingyu?

No, neither.

It's because Chen Luo knows very well that even if he absorbs these auras with his current cultivation level, he can't completely refine them.

When the time comes, if it becomes a burden to itself like the power of law, then it will be a waste.

So Chen Luo chose the most conservative and safe method to help Lou Qingyu protect the law.

See if Lou Qingyu can get him some residue later.

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly a loud noise came from not far behind.

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment and turned to look behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light flashed past.

The next second, after the light disappeared, everything seemed to be back to normal.

"What happened just now?"

"Wait a minute, is there always such a large virgin forest behind me?"

Chen Luo looked at the virgin forest that suddenly appeared behind him, his eyes full of confusion.

He remembered that there seemed to be a large plain behind him, and then a large mountain further away.

But how could the plain turn into a primeval forest in just one turn?

Did even that mountain disappear?

"Did I remember it wrong?"

Chen Luo's first reaction was his own problem.

Maybe it's because I don't pay much attention to what's going on behind me, so I don't know when things have changed.

But the next second, something even more Anomaly happened.

Chen Luo suddenly saw countless black liquids emerging from the forest and heading towards Chen Luo at extremely fast speeds.

I don't know what the black liquid is, but its speed is unbelievable. Even Chen Luo, who has practiced many escape secrets, may not be able to reach such an astonishing speed.

And for some reason, this black liquid gave Chen Luo an extremely terrifying feeling, as if it contained the terrifying power of swallowing everything.

This kind of power is something Chen Luo has never felt before. It feels a hundred times stronger than the aura on Lou Qingyu's body!

"Holy shit! Run away!"

Chen Luo shouted and directly opened the door without saying anything.

But halfway through, he seemed to have thought of something again. He turned his head suddenly and found that Lou Qingyu was still sitting there with his eyes closed, cross-legged and practicing.

"You're still practicing! I risk my life!!"

Chen Luo shouted, but Lou Qingyu didn't seem to hear Chen Luo's voice and was still practicing quietly.

"grass!"

Chen Luo cursed angrily, naturally it was impossible for him to see his biggest backer stay there.

Although Chen Luo felt that although the black liquid looked scary, it should not be able to cause any substantial harm to Lou Qingyu.

But what if, what if Lou Qingyu is seriously injured by the black liquid that suddenly appears, or just gets injured?

Who will repay the six Secret Realm hearts that Lou Qingyu owes him?

I saw Chen Luo running back to Lou Qingyu's side, grabbing Lou Qingyu's shoulders with both hands, shaking him crazily.

"Master! Master, wake up!"

"Master, can you hear me?"

"Snapped!"

Seeing that Lou Qingyu didn't respond, Chen Luo just called out loudly, without the slightest hint of pity.

Seeing that a slap didn't work, Chen Luo rolled up his sleeves without saying a word, and started shooting left and right with both hands.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

The slaps came one after another, louder and longer than the firecrackers set off during the New Year.

But after more than a dozen slaps, Lou Qingyu still didn't make any movement.

Seeing the black liquid approaching, Chen Luo had no choice but to grit his teeth.

"Master, I did this to save you."

"You can't blame me when you wake up."

As he spoke, Chen Luo clenched his right hand into a fist and struck Lou Qingyu's chin with the "Shenglong Fist".

This punch came out, and Lou Qingyu, who was not prepared at all, suddenly fell backwards with his whole body.

"Plop!"

His body hit the ground heavily.

It seemed that Chen Luo's punch interrupted Lou Qingyu's practice.

Lou Qingyu, who had her eyes closed tightly, finally opened them.

"Master, you finally woke up."

Chen Luo hurriedly ran to Lou Qingyu, planning to explain something.

But before he could speak, Lou Qingyu frowned, and the next second, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Before Chen Luo, who had just ran over, had time to escape, the blood spurting from Lou Qingyu's mouth had already stained his face red.

However, Chen Luo had no time to think about this at this time. He picked up Lou Qingyu and started running away.

"Don't stand still, it's too late if you don't run!"

After that, he took Lou Qingyu and started running away.

At this time, Lou Qingyu was a little groggy because her practice was interrupted.

She looked behind her and saw a black liquid coming from nowhere and rushing towards the place where she had just practiced at an extremely fast speed.

The black liquid was like a sourceless flood, rushing toward them.

Like a mad beast, roaring, galloping, sweeping everything.

It swallows mountains and rivers, floods fields, and submerges all life under its lustful power.

The buildings along the way were completely destroyed by the impact of the black flood.

Those tall and tall trees seemed to have lost their vitality the moment they came into contact with the black flood. The newly grown green leaves instantly turned yellow and then withered.

The green grass on the ground also turned into ashes the moment it came into contact with it.

Some black flood water that failed to keep up with the current was left on the spot, and then condensed into a small piece of jet black rock at an extremely fast speed.

It was as if this black liquid was not a torrent, but a stream of unsolidified cement.

Looking at this scene, Lou Qingyu's originally dazed consciousness gradually recovered.

She suddenly recalled the jet-black rock she had touched and the runes on it.

In an instant, countless pieces of information were intertwined and combined, and an answer appeared in front of Lou Qingyu.

"No need to run."

Lou Qingyu suddenly said.

At this time, Chen Luo had already pulled her and ran a distance of twenty or thirty miles.

When Chen Luo heard this, he glanced at the black torrent behind him. It was still rushing and seemed to have no intention of stopping.

"Why don't you run a hundred or two hundred miles? It's safer."

But Lou Qingyu shook off Chen Luo's hand and turned to look at the black torrent, as if she was sure that the black torrent would never run in front of them.