Prehistoric Three-leaf Sword Grass

Chapter 117
Opening his eyes slowly, the Clover Sword Grass's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness, and his face was gloomy.

"Have you seen Laojiu?" Luo Hu asked with a calm face, as if he had expected the shamrock to become like this.

Clover Sword Grass nodded, and looked at Luo Hu and other powerhouses aside, but found that there was no trace of curiosity in their eyes.Looking at the wine gourd in his hand, and thinking of the identities of Luo Hu and other powerhouses, Clover Sword Grass' eyes flashed with a hint of understanding.

"Yes, he left behind a force of chaos." Clover Sword Grass said softly, her voice a little hoarse.

Seeing the dejected look on Clover Swordgrass's face, a trace of helplessness flashed in Luo Hu's eyes. Sanye had experienced too little.Thinking of this, Luo Hu couldn't help but firm up his thoughts.

"Sanye, we are leaving here next, where are you going?" Luo Hu looked at the three-leaf sword grass, and there seemed to be bright lights in his eyes.

"Of course I'm following Brother Luo Hu." Clover Sword Grass said without hesitation, looking at Luo Hu and other strong men beside him, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. "What's wrong? Brother Luo Hu?"

Clover Sword Grass sensed that there was something wrong with Luo Hu's tone, and looked at Luo Hu, but found something wrong with Luo Hu.

"Sanye, why don't you go and visit the prehistoric world." Luo Hu said helplessly.

"Traveling in the wild?" The doubt in the eyes of Clover Sword Grass became more obvious.

Looking at the birdman and bull demon aside, Clover saw that there was no expression on their faces, and she couldn't see anything from their faces at all.

"Why?" Shamrock's voice sounded.

"Because what we are going to do next is very dangerous, so we can't take you with us." Birdman and Bull Demon didn't speak, Luo Hu could only say helplessly.At the same time, Luo Hu glared fiercely at Birdman and Bull Demon, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

Birdman and Bull Demon noticed Luo Hu's gaze, but lowered their heads even harder, not looking into Luo Hu's eyes at all. ,

Seeing them like this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Luo Hu's mouth, knowing that they would not speak anymore.However, it's better to be the villain yourself, besides, this is also for the good of the Clover Sword Grass.

Hearing Luo Hu's words, Clover Sword Grass's face showed a trace of sadness, and he already understood what Luo Hu meant.My strength is still too weak. Although I already have the strength of the peak level of Taiyi Jinxian, I still can't help Luo Hu and the others.Even, I am just a burden for Luo Hu and the others.

"Well, I understand." Clover Sword Grass nodded and said softly.

As the magic power circulated, the Clover Sword Grass flew out of the valley and toward Buzhou Mountain, with a hint of determination in the depths of his eyes.

"Next time we meet, I will definitely become the Great Luo Jinxian!" Clover Sword Grass murmured.Although the voice was small, it was extremely firm, and at this time the breath of the Clover Sword Grass seemed to be sharper.

"Master Luo Hu, is this really okay?" Birdman watched the figure of the three-leaf swordgrass gradually go away, and couldn't help but said, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

Luo Hu looked at the bird man and the bull demon, and found that there was a hint of worry on their faces, and he already understood their thoughts.Looking at the direction where the three-leaf swordgrass left with some headaches, Luo Hu couldn't help showing a trace of worry in his eyes, he didn't know if he was doing the right thing.

However, Luo Hu knew that it would be dangerous for Sword Grass to follow them.Although the strength of the Clover Sword Grass is very good, it does not have the strength of the Daluo Jinxian, and it actually has no effect at all in the prehistoric world.Besides, the enemy Luo Hu wants to deal with this time is not simple.Even Luo Hu was not very sure to kill him.

Therefore, no matter what, Luo Hu didn't want Sword Grass to follow them.Looking towards the prehistoric west, a cold light flashed in Luo Hu's eyes, showing traces of murder.

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At this moment, Sword Grass Clover did not know what Luo Hu was thinking.For Luo Hu, Sword Grass has only gratitude, without the slightest resentment.

Although Luo Hu let the Three Leaf Sword Grass leave this time, after leaving, the Three Leaf Sword Grass calmed down and knew that everything Luo Hu did was for her own good.Moreover, the Clover Swordgrass also knew that with its own strength, it could only drag Luo Hu and the others back, and it would not help Luo Hu and the others in the slightest.

The flying Clovergrass paused in the air, and looked at the valley again, with a glint in its eyes.The Three Leaf Sword Grass didn't know how far she had flown, but with the naked eye, the Three Leaf Sword Grass could no longer see the valley.

At the location where the valley is located, a lot of fog has appeared at some time, even if the divine light in the eyes of the three-leaf sword grass is extremely sharp, it is impossible to see the situation in the valley.However, looking at this scene, Clover Sword Grass did not show the slightest surprise in his eyes. He understood that this should be the magic circle that Rahu and the others arranged for the valley.

With a sigh of relief, a trace of firmness flashed in Clover Sword Grass' eyes, turned around, and continued to fly towards Bu Zhoushan's position.

It has been a long time since Sword Grass left Buzhou Mountain, Sword Grass Clover wants to go back to Mount Buzhou to have a look, and wants to go back to her home!Yes, for the three-leaf sword grass, Buzhou Mountain is the home of the three-leaf sword grass.

Originally staying in Buzhou Mountain, Clover Sword Grass didn't feel anything.But now, the three-leaf swordgrass flying towards Mount Buzhou discovered that Mount Buzhou was really high.As the distance between Shamrock and Buzhou Mountain got closer, Shamrock found that Buzhou Mountain seemed to be getting taller and taller.

In front of the tall Buzhou Mountain, the Clover Grass is like an ant.But standing at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Clover Sword Grass didn't feel the slightest discomfort, but felt very at ease.

Perhaps, this is the feeling of home.

Looking up at the towering Buzhou Mountain, Shamrock could feel the ancient aura emanating from Buzhou Mountain. This ancient aura made Shamrock startled.Clover Sword Grass is no stranger to this kind of breath, it is the unyielding breath of Father God Pangu.

Feeling this breath, the long sword behind Sword Grass trembled unsteadily, and the breath on Sword Grass was also changing.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, ten years had passed quietly.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, a small hill appeared at some unknown time. The strange thing is that this hill seems to be the standing god Pan Gu!And the aura of this hill is like the tall Buzhou Mountain, lingering with an unyielding aura.

Fortunately, there are almost no creatures wandering in the prehistoric world at this time, and most of the creatures are cultivating in their own places and accumulating strength.Therefore, no living beings were aware of the hills that appeared.

The small hills at the foot of Buzhou Mountain have more and more soil accumulated on them, and they are growing slowly.

(End of this chapter)