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Chapter 3613 Falling Immortal Valley

Xiao Yu came to the Colorful World for the first time, so he was very curious about everything, but these old monsters in the Colorless Sea were familiar with the path and seemed to be very familiar with it.

The Secret of Semen of Semen, Semen is an extremely mysterious place. Even people born and raised in the Semen Realm cannot fully explore this place. Therefore, Semen Realm is the most mysterious place in the Semen Realm.

"Sir, you must rely on opportunities to think of the colorless stone. As Mo Feng said, only if your cultivation reaches the peak level and is only one step away from breaking through, will there be a colorless stone in your body of such a strong man.

Although we live in the Sea of ​​Colorlessness, we also have some understanding of the Secret Realm of Color Mist. There is a force called Luoxian Valley. This force is not big, but it has existed for tens of millions of years. Maybe they have accumulated some accumulation."

The old man with a goat beard said respectfully.

"Sir, although Luoxian Valley has a relatively small power, it is most suitable for us now, because there may be a fight between other forces, and it will alarm the stronger ones.

Moreover, last time a strong man disturbed Dao Zun in the formless realm, which made Dao Zun extremely angry. Finally, he issued a killing order. Anyone who saw people in the three realms would be killed without mercy.

So when they go to a large sect, they will definitely cause trouble for the adults, and we don’t need to alert the enemy.”

The middle-aged man also explained appropriately.

After hearing the two of them, Xiao Yu couldn't help but remember the scene he saw after escaping from that valley.

Xiao Xue's primordial light ball was forcibly taken away by the other party. If the other party was the Dao Zun, it would be more difficult to retake the light ball from the other party than climbing to the sky.

"What you are talking about is this person?"

With the original memory, Xiao Yu condensed an image in front of him.

When the two followers saw the woman in the picture, they hurriedly bowed and looked extremely respectful.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Xiao Yu felt something was wrong. The identity of this person must be extraordinary, otherwise the image would not have allowed the two powerful people in the ancestral realm to show this attitude.

"Sir, this is the colorless Taoist Lord. Every sect of ours has a portrait of her."

The old man with a goat beard whispered.

After hearing the other party's words, Xiao Yu didn't say anything, but his face looked a little ugly.

"Since that's the case, then go to the Luoxian Valley you mentioned. By the way, why are you so familiar with the attacks of the Nuwa clan? Could it be that there is a life of the Nuwa clan in this formless realm?"

On the way to Luoxian Valley, Xiao Yu asked in confusion.

There is also the Nuwa tribe living in the three realms, but they come and go without a trace. No one knows where they are. Although Xiao Yu has some interactions with the Nuwa tribe, he does not know where those people live.

Mo Feng is not a person in the Three Realms, but when he sees his attack, he knows that he has something to do with the Nuwa clan, and he also says the word "Emperor", which makes Xiao Yu very confused.

Daozun also said that the Sutra of Creation is the secret of the Nuwa clan, but not many people know it, but people in the Formless Realm are so familiar with it, so Xiao Yu felt that this Formless Realm might be the hiding place of the Nuwa clan.

If this is true, it means that the formless realm does not open only when countless disasters fall, and the Nuwa tribe can travel freely in the two realms.

"Sir, it's not a secret that the Nuwa tribe is in the formless realm. They live in the Nuwa secret realm. Because they have people walking around in the formless realm, we know them better.

Among the Nuwa clan, there are a very small number of people, who are the emperors of the Wa clan, and the Sutra of Creation is a characteristic of the emperors of the Wa clan."

The middle-aged strong man explained.

After hearing the other party's words, Xiao Yu suddenly realized that no wonder Mo Feng recognized the Sutra of Creation. It turned out that this is the reason.

The old goat beard on one side seemed a little reluctant to speak at this time.

"Say whatever you want, don't hide it."

Although Xiao Yu did not pay attention to the other party, his every move was in his control.

"Sir, I don't know whether to say anything or not."

After a little hesitation, the old man from the goat beard still bowed.

"explain……"

"As a person in the Three Realms, he is not a member of the Nuwa tribe, but he has practiced the magical skills of heaven and earth. If the Nuwa tribe discovered it, they may not give up.

Therefore, my subordinates suggest that you do not use the Creation Sutra before the critical moment, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble for yourself."

The other party's concern is reasonable, so Xiao Yu naturally would not be so stupid to cause trouble. He would definitely not use the Sutra of Creation until the crisis of life and death.

The three of them flew forward, crossed many mountains and rivers, and finally came over a very vast canyon.

In that canyon, there are rows of attics intersecting each other, and countless disciples are flying around in it. Their cultivation levels vary, and there are very few powerful people in the ancestral realm.

There is no layer of formation to protect the entire canyon, as if they are not worried about foreign invasion.

However, just when Xiao Yu and his men were still a thousand meters away from the canyon, dozens of streams of light flew over. They stepped on flying swords and wore white robes, and their cultivation was just in the Xuanxian Realm.

There are also some internal disciples in the Semi-Semi-Mang Realm, so their cultivation level is high and low, and it is not only possible to enter it when they reach the Ancestral Realm.

When the disciples noticed that Xiao Yu and the other two had unfathomable cultivation, they quickly put away their momentum and stood respectfully in the distance and bent down to salute.

"I have seen seniors, but I wonder what the three seniors came to Luoxian Valley?"

A man bowed his hand on his feet with a flying sword.

Xiao Yu did not answer, but the old goat-bearded man waved his sleeves and a white token flew out.

Seeing the token, the man's expression changed slightly, and then he hurriedly said, "It turned out to be the senior of the Colorless Sea. I have been negligent before, so I hope I will forgive you."

Although the man was respectful, he looked neither humble nor arrogant, and he seemed not afraid at all because of the old man who was a goat beard.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Huang Feng, you haven't come to my fairy valley for many years."

Just after the man's words fell, a stream of light flew away and an old man with a gourd hanging around his waist appeared.

The other person's hair looked a little messy, and he was slightly fixed with a branch. His complexion looked a little sallow, but there was an eye at the center of his eyebrows.

"Fellow Taoist Sanmu, I haven't seen you for many years, and your cultivation has improved a lot.

By the way, let me introduce you to you. This is fellow Taoist Xiao Xiaoyu, who is from the Three Realms. Today, I brought him here, and I have something to ask for."

The old man with goat beard did not hide anything and directly acted on the way.

But when the old man heard that Xiao Yu was from the Three Realms, his face suddenly became unhappy, but the other party did not get angry, but sneered.
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