Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

The name is grassland, but it is actually more lush and secluded than the densest forest.

Countless moon burial trees are growing densely, the pure white trunks glow faintly, but the top suddenly fluffs up, with lush leaves, like a huge green flower.

There is a spirit in the burial moon, pouring out elegiac songs.

Ye Ning felt as if he had lost his way and looked around.

His spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of an immortal. It stands to reason that as long as he does not enter the illusion, he will never get lost.The Zangyu Grassland is formed naturally, and it is absolutely impossible to arrange a phantom formation. Therefore, there is only one possibility, that his spiritual consciousness has been disturbed.

Ye Ning frowned slightly.

He has already passed through the territory of four thirteenth-rank monsters, and has penetrated into the Tibetan Yu grassland for at least four thousand miles, but he still hasn't reached the center of the grassland.However, he had a premonition that the hiding place of the Winged Human Race was not far ahead.

Because, he felt a ray of breath.

The breath of the strong!

During the investigation of spiritual consciousness, there was a mysterious figure!

That figure was mysterious and ghostly, but with a huge aura, it shot straight into the sky.

Ye Ning has a feeling that as long as that figure makes a move, he will never be able to retreat completely, and he may fall into the hidden grassland!Even, he didn't dare to stare at that figure, as if he would fall into it if he was not careful, and enter reincarnation forever.

who is it?

Feather Falling Immortal?

Countless years passed in Ye Ning's heart.That figure is definitely not Immortal Yuluo, such a powerful and powerful existence, it shouldn't even exist in Qingluo Continent.This kind of existence can only exist in the fairy world!

How to do? !

Ye Ning did not retreat but advanced, and quickly fled towards the figure.

After a few breaths, Ye Ning found a group of palaces in the depths of the hidden grassland, and the figure was standing on the most majestic palace in the center.

"Who is coming?"

A hoarse voice came from that figure.

Ye Ning said respectfully: "Ye Ning, the master of the fantasy city, pays respects to senior."

"Oh?" The voice asked curiously: "You are the mysterious monk who has risen rapidly from the human race? Yes, yes, you can grow to such a degree in less than a hundred years, you can be called a monster. Even in the fairy world, The disciples of the five great heavenly emperors can be regarded as eager."

Ye Ning quickly calculated in his mind, he heard this person's words, it seemed that he came from the fairy world!He asked cautiously: "Is the senior a strong spirit clan, from the fairy world?"

"Haha. Little guy, it's interesting. Unfortunately, you guessed wrong. My name is Yuluo, and I come from the Winged Human Clan."

Ye Ning was shocked and said: "How is it possible?!"

Although Yu Luo is powerful, he definitely doesn't have such a fearsome aura as the figure in front of him!Ye Ning was extremely afraid of the person in front of him, as if he could be killed with a single gesture of his hand, it would definitely not be the third-rank Xuxian Yuluo!

"Hehe." The voice said kindly: "You don't need to be surprised. I am indeed Yuluo of the Yiren tribe, but this figure is not my own, but a gift from the elders in the fairy world. I know the things in the fairy world, and it is also the source. Inspired by this figure."

"So that's how it is." Ye Ning sighed, "Ye Mou is far beyond the reach of the profound aristocratic background. Daoist Yu Luo must be able to guess one or two of Ye Mou's intentions this time. I don't know what to do?"

Yu Luo sighed and said: "Fellow Daoist, I can indeed guess a little bit. However, I really have something to hide, and I'm afraid I will disappoint Fellow Daoist."

Ye Ning shook his head, puzzled.With the aura of this figure, even if he could only move for a moment, it would be enough to wipe out all the Nightmare Clan. How could Immortal Yuluo be willing to let the whole clan of monks huddle here and linger on their last breaths?