Many people have heard of the six spirit masters in the spiritual race that they are very strong in their work, and Li Xiu knew it in his heart, but he couldn't help but look strange when he heard this.

He glanced at Fusu and confirmed something in his heart.

No wonder Zifei and Xiao Boru both like to wear white clothes. So that's the case. Now it seems that I don't know how strong she is in white clothes, but her crazy temperament really seems to be carved from the same mold.

Zifei said before that he was invincible in the world, but not long after, Li Xiu was blocked in Liangkaihe and Ziwu Valley and almost died.

This is a very funny thing, and now Fusu says he wants to kill the royal family.

"If things really come to that point, I'll bother with seniors."

Fusu was very perfunctory and polite words, but he was very satisfied with it. He nodded and walked forward in one step.

There are 56 races in Mohui Valley. The spiritual race is one of the top races, and its sphere of influence is naturally quite large. After leaving the place where the tribes live, a large blank area appeared. No people from other races were seen. These are the spheres of influence of the spiritual race.

If Xiannongtan is in the center of the village, then the hard-to-return forest is in the center of the entire Mohui Valley, and the Changhe Palace is in the center of the hard-to-return forest.

Li Xiu had not thoroughly understood the structure in Mohui Valley, but it is certain that this was definitely not an occasional result.

The main center of everything must imply its truth.

After walking on the road for a while, it was still the same. Every time a distance, the scene around you will change, just like the Buddha walked into the sea of ​​karma, and it was extremely difficult to return everywhere.

This is also one of the reasons why Mo Huigu is called a danger. If outsiders come here without the guidance of the people in the valley, they may die in a changing environment.

"Does Mr. Li know why the word "unrequited to return" Lin is "unrequited to return"?"

The sunny weather in various places is controlled by the leaders of each race. Now that it has not yet left the spiritual race, it looks bright when looking up. Fusu reaches out to pinch a sunshine, and then turns into powder and falls like rain.

This question is not intentionally sophisticated, because it is very simple.

"It should be because it is difficult to get out alive, so it is called "unfortunate."

Li Xiu replied.

Fusu nodded and looked at him with some appreciation, thinking that it was worthy of being the Three Tribulations.

It is amazing that the body can handle such difficult problems calmly.

"Have you ever seen Nan Guilin?"

Li Xiu shook his head: "I haven't seen it before."

"Then you will understand after you see it."

Walking out of the spiritual race, you will walk along the way. With Fusu's blessing, other races will not notice that outsiders will break in. The wind and clouds above your head will change constantly, and the clouds and snow will be gone, as if you have passed the four seasons in an instant.

Mo Huigu is not small. If you just walk through it step by step, you may have to go for more than a month.

Fusu walked in front, and the jade pendant on his waist swayed back and forth with his steps. Slight light spots like fine sand appeared on the tip of the brocade, covering the people like bubbles shining brightly in the sun.

The sun was suddenly blocked, and a large shadow covered several people. Li Xiu looked up and saw a wooden boat floating in the sky. The wooden boat was not huge. From a distance, you could clearly see a few people sitting on the hull. The wooden boat was speeding past the air and disappeared overhead in an instant.

"That's the warship of the ancient gods. This time the battle between the Changhe Palace is one of the few people who can threaten you."

Mao Ni withdrew his gaze in the sky and explained to Li Xiu.

Li Xiu nodded to show his awareness that the ancient gods are one of the few races that can compete with the spiritual race, and the genius children in their clan are no less powerful than the Little Spirit King.

A ship seemed to open a door, and all the white clouds in the sky pushed to the edge and exposed the open blue space in the middle. More than a dozen warships and cars walked in the sky and then disappeared in an instant.

A flame suddenly appeared on the horizon in the distance, and the dazzling red color seemed to be able to burn in front of him. The two horses were burning with flames. The horse's hooves flew four long gray marks in the sky, and then disappeared in front of him little by little.

These are all races that need to go to the difficult forest.

The scene was very big and looked quite small. Chen Dong looked back at Li Xiu and found that his expression was still as disgusting as usual. He snorted coldly without opening his mouth.

The space around suddenly froze, and the wind no longer flowed and became visible to the naked eye, as if lines appeared between heaven and earth, and the faces of several people changed.

Li Si, behind him, looked at Fusu's back with a serious expression

A hint of admiration actually arose in his heart.

He was the 20th top powerhouse in the Heavens Scroll, but at this moment he felt like he was worshipping.

The raccoon was wrapped around Li Xiu's waist and motionless.

Li Xiu stretched out a finger to touch the wind that suddenly paused and disappeared, his eyes shining brightly and his face was filled with amazement.

Although he was not as high as Li Si, after all, he had a good understanding of the world and could tell at a glance that this was Fusu's work.

It would be fine to freeze the space between steps, but it would be as easy and natural as a few people walking together like swaying willows in the wind. Such strength is not enough to describe it as the word "terror".

The speed of the few people was still walking as before, but in just a few steps, they saw the two horses that disappeared before, then saw the chariots and warships, and finally saw the wooden ship of the ancient gods, and then everything was thrown behind them and disappeared.

Fusu walked lazily at the front, touching the jade pendant on his waist with the tips.

Li Xiu looked at his back and thought to himself that he was worthy of being the strongest among the six spirit masters. If he put such strength on the Tianshu Scroll, he would probably be above the old sword god.

The person who leads the spiritual race on weekdays is the great elder, that is, the saints of every generation, but the six spiritual masters make the decision on the matter that really comes to great things.

There is no distinction between the great elder and the spiritual master, but one is the one who controls the inside and the other who controls the outside.

As the strongest person in the Spirit Clan, Fusu said before that he wanted to go to the royal family to ask for people, but it was not just a saying.

After walking in this state for a while, everything around returned to its original state, countless lines disappeared, the wind coming and going came again, and the scenery around it turned into flowing light also settled down.

There was a fog in front of me, and the thick fog that could not be seen was surrounded by everyone. I was in it like this was the only one between heaven and earth.

Fusu stopped, the jade pendant swayed back and forth, reflecting the sun's color, and fine sand that was invisible to the naked eye floated out of the tip of the bag and disappeared.

The figures of several people appeared between heaven and earth.

Fusu stood quietly in place, while the rest of the people didn't say a word and waited quietly.

Li Xiu looked around and asked in surprise at the vast white clouds and mist, "Is this the hard to return to the forest?"
Chapter completed!