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Chapter 502 Precipitation

Luo Zhuo came to the place he had agreed with Sikong. Not long after, Sikong rushed over. Just looking at the smile on his face, you could tell that he had gained a lot.

Without caring about asking him about his gains, Luo Zhuo said, "Don't resist!"

Sikong understood, Luo Zhuo slapped him on his shoulder and led him into the primitive world, while Luo Zhuo himself turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sea.

Before Luo Zhuo left Xuanming Island, he heard a roar from behind, and a momentum soared into the sky. However, Yuwen Zhushi had already noticed that Yu Wenming was dead, and his half-step imperial realm was enough to cover the entire Xuanming Island.

Luo Zhuo did not expect that Yuwen Zhushi would react so quickly. As soon as he noticed that Yuwen Zhushi's spiritual sense had been swept, he had already seen Yuwen Zhushi's figure appear several miles away and slapped him in the air.

Yuwen Zhushi would rather bear the power of curse backfire, and he took action without hesitation. However, in anger, he still did not kill, but just wanted to destroy Luo Zhuo's ability to act.

At that time, Luo Zhuo roared angrily, and the ever-changing divine weapons may use armor to protect the whole body. The true energy of the whole body condensed and behind it. With a "boom--" sound, Yuwen Zhushi's attack had already fallen on his back, his shoulder blades were shattered, and blood was squirting wildly. Luo Zhuo took advantage of this force and fell into the sea with a thud.

Yuwen Zhushi's figure had already reached the beach. His face was gloomy, his sleeves were swung, and the sea water evaporated. Within a few miles, the sea water actually disappeared completely, revealing the riverbed, but Luo Zhuo's figure had disappeared.

Yuwen Zhushi was furious and his spiritual sense was fully opened. Within thousands of miles, countless fish and shrimp were shocked by his spiritual sense. After searching carefully, he did not find Luo Zhuo's figure.

The sound of "booming" continued, and countless waves of water surged into the sky. Yuwen Zhushi vented for a long time and turned back to Xuanming Island. After a while, all the masters of Xuanming Island started to move.

In the primitive world, Luo Zhuo fell from the sky and fell to Sikong who was still looking around. Another mouthful of blood spurted out when he landed on the ground.

"Old Luo!" Sikong hurriedly supported him.

"I'll heal my wound first." Luo Zhuo said, immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, poured a bottle of elixir into his mouth. After a moment, the white air swelled all over his body and began to heal his wound.

Sikong also knew the depth and sat down beside Luo Zhuo and did not stay away. Although this was a small world, there was no guarantee that there was no danger. He was protecting Luo Zhuo. Fortunately, Luo Zhuo isolated this place in time. Otherwise, his situation would definitely scare Tai Yan and others, and he would have to clamor to go out to help him.

There was nothing left and right, Sikong lined up one storage ring after another in front of him, putting hundreds of them. This time he almost emptied Xuanming Island, and the harvest was so great that he smiled.

"Old Luo, don't blame your buddy for being unfaithful. The morality of the world is true. The meeting is half, and this half is yours." Sikong muttered with a heartache, and he divided dozens of storage rings into a ball with one hand. Although Sikong likes treasures, he is still very particular about being a human being. If it weren't for Luo Zhuo this time, he would not be able to break the ban on cultivation, so he naturally would not have the chance to steal Xuanming Island. If he cooperated, he would have a cooperative attitude.

If someone else saw Sikong dividing the spoils like this, he would definitely vomit blood jealously. Not to mention the things in the storage ring, just these hundreds of storage rings would be worth a lot.

After half a month, Luo Zhuo opened his eyes again and his injuries were healed. Although Yuwen Zhushi withdrew his strength and did not want his life, the half-step imperial realm was half-step imperial realm after all, and a casual blow was not something Luo Zhuo could do now. That blow dispersed his Xirang casting soldiers. If his body had not been tempered by Zixiao's shape refining, he would have really lost the ability to resist at the beginning, and even the force to enter the primitive realm would not be left.

"Is it that Yuwen Laogou beat you?" Seeing Luo Zhuo open his eyes, Sikong said, "It doesn't matter, these are just taken as medical expenses!" Sikong stuffed the dozens of storage rings into Luo Zhuo's arms in a very atmospheric manner.

Luo Zhuo knew him very well, so he could naturally see the pain in his eyes, but he did not refuse. He was polite with a rich guy like Sikong, and he was not sure. Besides, he was so poor that he was very useful.

"You really robbed Xuanming Island?" Luo Zhuo asked without hesitation to take the storage rings and said.

"No, I'm angry when I talk about this." Sikong said, "I only have so many storage rings on me. I really can't hold them anymore. I can only leave a little for them!"

"Enough of these are also." Luo Zhuo smiled and said, "If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune. There will be opportunities to find trouble for Yuwen Zhushi in the future!"

Yuwen Zhushi is now a knife hanging above Luo Zhuo's head. He must find a way to kill Yuwen Zhushi. Although the chance of Yuwen Zhushi telling others about Hongmeng purple Qi is so small that it is negligible, as long as there is a possibility of leakage, it is a fatal danger for Luo Zhuo. He must be vigilant enough.

"Lao Luo, is there anything good in your small world? Why do I feel my heartbeat?" Sikong changed the subject and asked. In addition to the ability to travel through the void, he also has the talented ability to hunt treasures. As long as there are treasures nearby, he can feel them.

There are quite a lot of good things in Luo Zhuo’s primitive world, such as Xirang, Bodhi trees, and Fusang trees. In comparison, the elixirs obtained from Kaiyuan Mansion are inconspicuous.

"It's nothing, I can't compare to you. I've only been in the fairy world for many years, and I'm poor and careless." Luo Zhuo said with a smile.

"Are you still poor? Why don't you exchange this small world for me? I'll give you all my wealth." Sikong said with a slap in his mouth, looking envious. He could talk about the treasures in the fairy world, and the small world happened to be one of them. The existing small worlds that can be refined in the fairy world can count with one hand, and their masters are all powerful people who cannot afford to offend.

"Forget it, I've used this primitive world well." Luo Zhuo smiled and said, "We are now at the bottom of the North Sea, and Yuwen Zhushi is still searching outside, so we can only stay here for the time being." Before entering the primitive world, Luo Zhuo had already entered the sea water of the North Sea. After he entered the primitive world, the primitive world had no host attachment and would appear in the fairy world in the form of dust. Although it could not be detected under the tiny imperial realm, it existed after all. It has now fallen to the bottom of the North Sea and mixed into the mud and sand at the bottom of the sea.

"Is there anything to eat?" Sikong asked.

"Eat and drink." Luo Zhuo said.

"That's fine. It doesn't matter how long it takes to live. If you don't believe that Old Dog Yuwen is so patient," Sikong said.

"It's good that you don't think you're bored. There are still some acquaintances here. I'll take you to see them." Luo Zhuo said with a smile.

Sikong and the people from Beppu in Donghai are familiar with each other, so they are naturally familiar with each other. He also has the carefree personality and is easy to make friends with others. He soon became familiar with Taiyan and others.

Luo Zhuo stayed in the primitive world for the time being and did not leave. Tai Yan and others were naturally happier and subtly moved. Although Tai Yan and the other three had higher seniority than Luo Zhuo, Luo Zhuo was the backbone of everyone.

Naturally, there is no need for Luo Zhuo, the leader of the Kunlun Mountain Gate. Wei Ziyi and others have had experience in construction. Although there are few people now, they have achieved success in unity and the project is progressing in an orderly manner.

Luo Zhuo did not interfere with them, but went straight to the Fusang tree and Bodhi tree to practice in seclusion. As for the stolen goods he got from Sikong, he did not intend to give them to everyone for the time being. What everyone lacks now is not magic weapons, but cultivation. He is now the head of Kunlun, and it is not a matter of blindly protecting them. He needs to be rewarded clearly. When their cultivation level improves or makes contributions in the future, he will reward him.

Luo Zhuo of Bodhi Tree did not hide it from Sikong. Luo Zhuo understood that Bodhi leaves were of great benefit to monsters. He might have promised Sikong. When the Bodhi tree grows into it, he will be indispensable to Bodhi fruit and Bodhi leaves. Sikong, who received this promise, was naturally very excited and did not mind building some power for the construction of Kunlun Mountain Gate.

Putting aside everything for the time being, Luo Zhuo devoted himself to his whole heart to practice, half a day used to improve his cultivation and half a day used to refine weapons. He adjusted the time in the primitive world to five times that of the outside world. Five days is equivalent to one day of practice in the outside world. Whether it is his own cultivation or the level of refining weapons, he is moving forward steadily.

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