Cultivation: My disciples are all big villains

Seeing the old man's body, Luo He hurried forward to check it, but he was sure it was the old man's body, which made Luo He gasp.

Although he didn't know what happened, the old man's body was placed here.

Luo He knew that something unexpected must have happened just now.

With solemn eyes, Luo He didn't say any more, but started to go deeper into the fog ahead.

Although it looked very strange here, after seeing the old man's body, he knew that there was basically no other danger here.

The formation was arranged by the old man. The person who arranged the formation is already dead, so what danger can there be?
Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Luo He's mouth.

"Be careful, there must be other enemies here!"

Hearing Luo He's words, the corners of Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly, but he did not refute now.

When Wang Yan saw the old man's body, it was inevitable that Wang Yan was a little shocked in his heart.

However, there was still panic in his eyes, so this made Luo He guess that the death of the old man was probably related to Wang Yan.

His current behavior is indeed too weird.

It was precisely because of this speculation that Luo He was secretly wary of Wang Yan.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, I don't even know what happened just now!" Wang Yan quickly defended.

It was precisely because of Wang Yan's defense that Luo He's eyes flickered: "Just be careful."

Although Luo He didn't know what happened here, according to Luo He's guess, Wang Yan must have known about it.

At a distance of nearly [-] meters from the death of the old man, there is a bottomless pit.

Stretching out his head to look, he could still feel the chilly aura emanating from it.

It was precisely because of the cold aura that appeared that suddenly made Luo He's heart a little more dignified.

He looked at Wang Yan next to him, without saying much, and returned to the old man's body.

"If the old man can become the Great Elder of Luanwu, his methods must not be weak, and he can face our encirclement and suppression calmly."

Hearing Luo He's words, Wang Yan also nodded.

"His methods are indeed not weak. If he has no ability, how can he seal me for ten thousand years?"

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Luo He didn't deny it, but couldn't help frowning.

It was such a person who was not weak, but now he died in front of them.

Especially looking at the death condition of the corpse, according to Luo He's guess, it must be possible that he was killed by a single blow.

There is no chance to resist, which shows the degree of tyranny of the person who did it.

After taking a deep breath, Luo He looked up at Wang Yan.

"This is the sealed place where gods and demons dance wildly. Except for the Great Elder, is there anyone with the same strength as him?" Luo He asked.

Wang Yan shook his head: "The number of Luan Wu's clansmen is very small, and the life of every Luan Wu is very important."

For his explanation, Luo He immediately became dissatisfied, which really felt a bit prevaricated.

"I know that the life of every Luan Wu is very important, but this is not what I am concerned about. I am asking about gods and demons and Luan Wu!" Luo He said.

He knew that the number of Luan Wu was rare, but the current evidence was not enough to prove that the old man was beheaded by people of Luan Wu's lineage.

In addition to the flurry of dancing, there is also the lineage of gods and demons that makes people feel very important.

"You suspect the lineage of gods and demons?"

"In the eyes of Luan Wu, the lineage of gods and demons is just a tonic. It has no status at all. Even if you doubt it, you suspect the wrong person." Wang Yan retorted.

He knew that Luo He had just entered the sealed place where the gods and demons danced wildly, and he didn't know anything about the past at all, and he didn't know the connection between the two races at all.

Regarding the power struggle between the two races, Luo He didn't bother to ask more, but just looked up at the fog in front of him and the corpses on the ground.

The seemingly unrelated two races gave Luo He a great sense of connection.

"Although I don't know what you're thinking about, the lineage of gods and demons will never dare to hurt the lineage of Luanwu, or..."

"It comes from the suppression of the blood, and it is impossible to break through the limit at all."

For Wang Yan's explanation, Luo He just sneered.

These people have long been accustomed to the feeling of superiority, so they have never paid attention to the gods and demons who are inferior in their eyes.

"Even if you can't break through the limit, I hope you will be more cautious. This matter should not be underestimated." Luo He said.

The death of the old man always gave Luo a sense of strangeness that he couldn't describe. He always felt that there was something extraordinary behind it.

But soon...

Luo He suddenly discovered the clue.

The corpse of the old man!

Although it was undoubtedly an old man, his body was still wriggling.

Luo He checked, his body didn't have any breath at all, in short it was a corpse.

It was the corpse in front of him that gave Luo He a very strange illusion.

He looked down at the corpse and found that the old man's face was always facing down.

Luo He bent down and began to move the corpse, turning the corpse around with great effort.

But the moment he saw the old man's face, Luo He even felt like vomiting.

The whole face has become bloody and bloody, and there is a disgusting illusion when you look at it suddenly.

Seeing the ferocity of the face in front of him, Luo He's face was pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his lips were trembling.

Even Wang Yan who was next to him was taken aback when he saw this scene.

Especially his face was wriggling, as if something was about to come out at any moment.

Wang Yan quickly pushed Luo He away, looked at the corpse in front of him with vigilant eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Be careful, I probably know how he died." Wang Yan sneered.

But for Wang Yan's appearance, Luo He just sneered.

Although what Wang Yan said seemed easy, in fact he must have known about it a long time ago.

The reason why he confides now is because he thinks that he has discovered the clues, and in order to avoid arousing suspicion of him, he opened his mouth.

However, he still had to follow Wang Yan's words: "If you know it, just say it, otherwise we may encounter fatal danger."

After pondering for a while, Wang Yan gritted his teeth and said, "It's probably a local monk!"

Luo He folded his arms and looked at him with interested eyes.

"Native monks? This is the sealed place where your gods and demons dance wildly. Where did the local monks come from?!"

During the short contact, Luo He saw that the character of Shenmo Luanwu was domineering. If there were really local monks here, they would have already killed them to death.

"We have been sealed here for ten thousand years, and those local monks should have been completely cleaned up by us, but now it seems that is not the case!" Wang Yan said.

For his explanation, Luo He basically did not agree with it from the bottom of his heart.

Although he doesn't know what a local monk is, there must be something tricky in it.

"Although I don't know why you seem so decisive, but since you know that the local monks are playing tricks, where are they?" Luo He asked.

Seeing Luo He's puzzled look, Wang Yan shook his head, but looked at the mist not far away with fearful eyes.

"If my guess is correct, those flurry of dances must be hidden within these mist."

"However, I have guessed something. If he is really hiding in the mist, he must be staring at us secretly."

Wang Yan's fear of the local monks made Luo He feel very puzzled.

After all, he is also of the Luanwu lineage, and he is not even afraid of gods and demons. Why is he so afraid of local monks?

"Is there something so powerful about the local monks that makes you look so fearful?" Luo He asked with a frown.

"The local monks are definitely not as good as me in terms of strength alone, but they don't rely on strength to fight people."