Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

You can only rely on Yin Rouer.

A large number of people spread, advance, and constantly search every inch, trying not to let go of every corner.

Wang Shuo, Yin Rouer, and Xu Qin were also behind the crowd, continuing to go deeper.

Qian Wu is also extremely hardworking, going deep alone, hoping to find Yufei as soon as possible and keep Yanyu Village up and down.

This search is half a month.

For more than half a month, there was no trace, as if Yufei had issued additional issuances in the world.

Qian Wu returned and sat in the mist with Wang Shuo, Yin Rouer, Xu Qin and others.

Qian Wu looked at Wang Shuo's calm face, and said hesitantly, "The ancestor of Qinglian, do you think...Will Yufei be taken away by the people in the land of emptiness?"

He saw that Yin Rouer often called Wang Shuo the ancestor of Qinglian, and he followed suit. Gradually, all the disciples, including Xu Qin, also called Wang Shuo the ancestor of Qinglian.

This has become Wang Shuo's honorary title.

"I don't rule out this possibility. It can be seen that during this period of time, you have done your best, don't worry, as long as you don't relax, even if you don't find Yufei afterwards, I can let you go once, but the premise is that in the next time , you are not being lazy!"

Wang Shuo glanced at Qian Wu.

With Wang Shuo's assurance, Qian Wu showed a look of joy and almost didn't cry.

During this period of time, he has been worried that if he really can't find anyone, he will be wiped out by Wang Shuo. Now it seems that this person is not really a murderer.

"Thank you for the ancestor, I will definitely do my best and dare not slack off." Qian Wu quickly thanked him.

Wang Shuo nodded, and after a short rest, everyone went to search again.

Before I knew it, more than ten days passed.

One day, towards the end of the evening, a disciple of Youyan Yuzhuang shouted, "There is a trace of Yufei, here..."

That shout made everyone boil.

After searching for so long, finally there is news. The search for these days has not been in vain.

A group of people rushed over, and when Wang Shuo arrived, he saw this disciple holding a stick in his hand.

This stick is black, with golden patterns intertwined around it. It can't be seen that it is a magic weapon of any quality, and there is no fluctuation. It seems to be an ordinary iron stick.

Wang Shuo stretched out his hand, took the iron rod, and looked at it carefully.

If he remembered correctly, Yuxuan once held a stick in the Chaos Pearl, saying that he had practiced martial arts on Earth and liked hand-to-hand combat. He also asked Wang Shuo to teach him the rules of hand-to-hand combat.

At that time, Wang Shuo also specifically went to the Wu clan and found him a cultivation method.

It's a pity that I didn't have time to give it to him, the Chaos Pearl world has changed a lot.

Perhaps, this Yu Fei is really the descendant of Yu Xuan.

Thinking of this, Wang Shuo's eyes turned cold.

This matter is obviously not simple, it is very likely that someone is chasing Yufei, or hunting, but no matter who dares to attack the descendants of his disciples, there is only a dead end.

It happens that he lacks the law of saints. He can kill as much as he comes, and he can strengthen himself. Why not do it?

Thinking of this, he held the stick in his hand, took Qian Wu and Yin Rouer, and headed for the depths.

The deeper you go, the thicker the surrounding fog becomes, and it can be said that it is impossible to move an inch.

Fortunately, there are many people, everyone is scattered around, and the location is determined by the sound.

As we were walking, someone stopped and seemed to have kicked something under his feet, saying, "There are corpses, come and see."

Looking for the source of the sound, a group of people walked over and saw a young man wearing a white robe with a gold border. This young man's chest was embroidered with a large golden bird.

In his hand, he was holding a small and delicate token with the word 'Shen Xu' written on it.

Seeing this token, Qian Wu said in shock: "It's really Shenxu... What the hell is going on with Yufei, he actually provokes a Shenxu person."

Then, he looked at Wang Shuo again, wanting to know Yu Fei's identity, but he didn't dare to ask more.

Deep in the fog, in a ditch.

A seven or eight-year-old boy, holding a wooden stick in his hand, clenched his teeth and dared not say a word.

Around, you can vaguely hear a lot of movement, and many people are walking in the fog.

"Scarlet Venerable, the fog here is too dense, and it is getting harder and harder to search."

"Yes, Venerable Chi, is this little boy really that important?"

The person next to him couldn't help but ask.

The one who was called the Scarlet Venerable was an old man in a fiery red robe, walking step by step in the surrounding mist, making a majestic voice: "That thing in the gods has reached the final moment of extinction, this little The boy is his last obsession, as long as he catches this boy, it can be completely wiped out and dissipated."

"That thing..." Seems to have thought of something, and everyone else took a deep breath.

Chapter 203 Blood Collection (Eighth)

These disciples seemed to have thought of something.

In the past years, there were legends about Shenxuli...

That bloody, dark time was all because of that 'thing'.