Become a Fairy

Not to mention Yin Su, even Lu Xiaotian thinks it is not very realistic when he thinks about it now. After all, it is impossible for the Supreme Elder to ask him to come here for no reason.

At this time, Chongyun, Chonghai, Nanxin and others were all waiting outside inexplicably excitedly, discussing with each other, obviously this time they were summoned by the Supreme Elder, and each of them benefited a lot.

"Brother Dongfang, all of us were summoned by the Supreme Elder together, and we all got advice. Only you, Brother Dongfang, were summoned alone, so you must have gained more benefits!" Some people in Nanxin greeted Lu Xiaotian first.

"It's okay." Lu Xiaotian didn't know what he got for the time being, but since the elder Taishang called him over this time, it must have been unintentional. The specific experience of this time may have to be understood carefully before he can understand the truth of the Supreme Being. Elder Sang Guhe gave him the wooden slip. Maybe what is on the wooden slip is not important, what is important is that he repeated the actions and process of getting the wooden slip for nearly half a year, and the feeling that he seems to have touched the wooden slip in the end.

"If there is a harvest, there is a harvest, if there is no gain, there is no gain, what is it?" Zhi Changzi said in a puzzled way.

"The things taught by the Supreme Elder are too profound, and I can't comprehend them all at once." Lu Xiaotian smiled wryly.

"Ah?" Nan Xin and the others suddenly became surprised, maybe it was limited to the rules of the clan, but they didn't ask what the elder Taishang taught in detail, and even Lu Xiaotian couldn't comprehend it, even if I told them, it wouldn't be too big of a problem effect. Although Lu Xiaotian has never fought with any of them, but when they used the Sangyue battle formation before, they could feel Lu Xiaotian's breath blending into any corner of the entire Sangyue battle formation. This ability is not possessed by any of them. It is even impossible to imagine that a Xuanxian-level powerhouse can reach this level.

"Elder Taishang must have a deep meaning in this move. Brother Dongfang, if you can realize it one day, you may have the strength of a fairy." Chongyun patted Lu Xiaotian on the shoulder gloatingly and said.

"Let's go to rest. It is estimated that you will not go to the battlefield for a while. Take advantage of this time to strengthen He Xiu." Lu Xiaotian opened Chongyun's hand angrily.

The group laughed and laughed for a while. Lu Xiaotian came to a tree house specially arranged for him by the Sang Ling tribe. The tree house was made of mulberry wood. The furnishings and objects inside were extremely simple, all from the mulberry forest. , In addition, in the tree house, there is also a picture scroll of the holy mulberry tree.

Lu Xiaotian stared at the picture scroll for a while, then sat down cross-legged in the tree house, reminiscing about the meeting with the Supreme Elder Sang Guhe in his mind, and then he was in the state of grabbing the wooden slips again and again.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian looked over the tree house and looked towards the direction where he met Sang Guhe in the distance. The sky mulberry forest where Sang Guhe was located did not look much different from other places. Su led the way, and if he did it again at this time, Lu Xiaotian couldn't enter that weird place. This is not like an ordinary formation, it seems to be similar to the scroll-like existence of Mingku Canzun. As for whether he has reached the picture scroll of Mingku Canzun, Lu Xiaotian is really hard to say. On the one hand, it seems that the other party is far from using all his strength to deal with him, and Mingku Canzun has been in a deep sleep state, but he came out together . Naturally, it will not be able to display the full power of the scroll.

Lu Xiaotian wanted to fully comprehend the mystery of that space, but he always felt that he was a layer behind him, and there was something blocking him. It was obviously a space supernatural power. In the past, Lu Xiaotian's comprehension of the power of space was the same as that of Sang Guhe. What is taught seems to be different.

Since Sang Guhe wanted to show him the wooden slip, it was definitely not without reason. Could it be just a test of his spatial supernatural power? Lu Xiaotian couldn't help feeling a little doubt in his heart, but this doubt was quickly dispelled by himself.

Man is a knife, I am a fish, and I am right under the opponent's nose. There is a huge difference in strength, and the opponent has no reason to test him for no reason. And when the other party makes a move, there is indeed a space and mysterious Dao Yun mixed in it.

Shaking his head to put this distracting thought behind him, after repeated thinking and still finding nothing, Lu Xiaotian's consciousness was transferred to the Demon Suppressing Tower. Since the wolf rider was transferred to the green fruit enchantment, the Demon Suppressing Tower has become much quieter. It was no longer the noise of the past, and as for Kumano also went to the Aoka Barrier, for Kumano, a guy with an unusual physique, if he didn't fight with others for a day, he would feel uncomfortable.

But even if it's fighting with wolf cavalry, Lu Xiaotian can see that Kumano, a guy who only admires Xiang Qingcheng in his heart, needs real killing, not ordinary fighting skills.

Even if he is improving his strength in constant competitions, Lu Xiaotian feels that the killing intent in Kumano's body is constantly accumulating, and needs a relatively stable outlet, otherwise problems will arise sooner or later. It's just that Kumano has become taciturn since his tribe was slaughtered by the people of Heavenly Court.

"Maybe it will be more helpful for him to leave Kumano in the Tiansang Wasteland at the right time." Lu Xiaotian communicated with Xiang Qingcheng.

"Kumano's murderous aura really needs to be vented, but the Tiansang Wasteland suppresses the souls of people other than the Sang Ling clan and the Chihu clan too much. Is it suitable for Kumano to stay here?" Xiang Qingcheng asked.

"I need to find a chance to try this, but this guy's body is invulnerable to all evils, it's really weird, I don't think it's a big problem."

Lu Xiaotian said that some of the bloodlines of alien beasts, such as the little white dog, and the little fire crow, can exempt Tiansang wasteland from suppressing the primordial spirit. Lu Xiaotian thinks that Kumano should be fine. Even he can't see the way out of this guy's bloodline now.

Lu Xiaotian was about to get Kumano out of the green fruit barrier. Kumano was fighting a real fairy-level werewolf just now, and he was suddenly dragged into such a strange tree house. He was inexplicably surprised for a while.

Kumano didn't ask any more questions, but just looked at Lu Xiaotian next to him.

"There is a strong suppression of Yuanshen here, and the Immortal Army is no exception. How do you feel?" Lu Xiaotian asked.

"It's okay, nothing special." Kumano moved his hands and feet, but found nothing unusual.

"This is the Tiansang Wasteland. The owners of the Tiansang Wasteland, the Sangling Clan and the Chihu Clan, are fighting with the Immortal Army. I have some friendship with them. Would you like to stay?" Lu Xiaotian asked.

"Sister Qingcheng asked me to stay, so I will stay." Kumano's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the killing intent shot out from his body uncontrollably. But the killing intent quickly gathered up again. Thinking of Xiang Qingcheng, he lowered his head again.

"The killing intent in your body needs to be released. It's good for you to stay here, but it's extremely dangerous to fight with the immortal army. Would you like it?" Soon Xiang Qingcheng appeared beside Lu Xiaotian and said.