Chapter 4204 (1/2)

With the protection of the supreme Road, Luoxiu can walk freely on Luoshen mountain. Especially, there are many precious medicinal herbs in Luoshen mountain, which makes him gain more than he expected.

A few days later.

Luo Xiu left Luoshen mountain contentedly, because the whole Luoshen mountain was almost wiped out by him.

If we want to breed rich medicinal resources again, I'm afraid it will take a long time to accumulate and precipitate.

Just came out of Luoshen mountain.

Luo Xiu sensed a breath of innate daodan, and he immediately flew to Zixiao to escape the light. However, when he arrived, he found an open space. In addition to the residual breath, there was no trace of congenital daodan.

This disappoints Luoxiu. According to the residual breath here, he can almost speculate that there were more than tens of millions of congenital daodan!

So many innate daodan, enough for a person to practice, I do not know how long.

At the same time.

Luoxiu saw an ancient palace not far away. The reason is that when he saw the palace, he could feel the ancient atmosphere of the years.

This kind of antiquity, spanning countless time distances, may even be much older than the existence time of the lower bound dimension.

”This is the ancient Hall of Luoshen?”

Luoxiu approached carefully. When he entered the ancient palace, he was shocked.

The interior of the palace is empty.

In addition to the stone pillars engraved with ancient lines, there are only dozens of steps in front of them. There is a futon on the stairs. On the futon, there is a figure sitting cross knee.

The reason why it is a human figure is that it is illusory, not real.

And rochew was stunned.

It was because he saw the face of the phantom figure, which seemed to stir up someone in his memory.

Mengyao?

a man as like as two peas in the dream?

Compared with the monks in the highest dimension who lived in an Unknown Chaotic era, the cultivation time of Luoxiu in this life was less than a chaotic era, even hundreds of millions of years.

Even so, he has practiced for thousands of years. His memory of Lu Mengyao seems to be buried in the deepest part of his memory, and he seldom remembers it.

However, it does not mean that he has forgotten.

He will never forget how Lu Mengyao died. If it was not for saving her, she would not have died. He should have died.

But then the fairyland was destroyed.

Even if his accomplishments reached the point where he could reshape the fairyland, he could not make Lu Mengyao live.

But why.

he will see as like as two peas in Lu Mengyao here.

Luo Xiu's first reaction was that the virtual figure of the human figure he saw was not Lu Mengyao. After all, this is the highest dimension. The history here is even longer than the lower dimension. Before the birth of the fairyland, the ancient Hall of Luoshen had existed for a long time.

Then, next to the shadow of the figure, there seems to be a mural on the wall. When his eyes fall on this mural, he seems to see the roar of the boundless road, filled with the breath of the vast.

For a moment, Luoxiu was in a daze. He was caught in the breath of the mighty supreme road. He was trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself

As time goes by.