Chapter 870 Loss of the Soul?

"It's okay."

Lu Zhou slowly raised his palm, and once again slapped a scorpion forward, radiating light.

The stone gate appeared in front of everyone.

The stone gate is engraved with dense symbols, which are curved and very complicated.

Huang Yu said, "Only Yu Chenshu can open this stone door. Yu Chenshu left a key to his confidant, who will come to clean the room every once in a while. Others can't get in."

Lu Zhou said, "Where is the key?"

"I don't know." Huang Yu and He Zhong shook their heads.

Xiao Yuan'er said, "Master, don't be so troublesome, just kick it away."

At this time, Wu Wu and Ji Fengxing instinctively stepped aside.

Xiaoyuan'er rushed up, with a ganglion under her feet, bang——

He kicked the stone door.

A layer of dust fell from the top of the stone gate, which was about three feet high, and then, there was no movement.

Xiaoyuan'er retracted her feet...with her mouth twisted, she said with a akimbo: "Hmph, I don't believe in this evil! I'm going to tear him down!"

"Oh, my aunt... don't, don't." He Zhong hurriedly came to her, "It's definitely easy for a cultivator to tear down this stone gate, but what if it collapses? Luo Xuan is still inside, I heard about her condition. not too good."

The small stone gate naturally cannot stop the cultivator. It couldn't stop a thousand-world whistleblower like Lu Zhou.

"Can't you open the lock with your fingernail?" Huang Yu quipped looking at He Zhong.

"Give me some time! Watch me."

He Zhong walked up.

It stands to reason that this is a formation and mechanism, not a lock. It is really difficult for ordinary practitioners to open it. But for the lunatics of the Institute of Heaven, what they like to challenge the most is difficult things.

"It's better for this old man to come." Lu Zhou raised his hand and blocked He Zhong.

"Okay Senior Lu, please..."

Lu Zhou came to Shimen.

Gently push the palm forward.

His palm rested on the stone gate.

hum ——

The symbols and patterns on the stone door lit up.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't light up, but when it lights up, it really makes Lu Zhou's heart move. Because the pattern on it is nothing else, it is a totem known to everyone in the eastern kingdom of the earth - the dragon.

As a traveler, Luzhou has been baptized by oriental culture since childhood, and it is not difficult to recognize the dragon totem.

"The pattern of the beast?!"

"What kind of beast is this?"

Lu Zhou looked sideways, looked at Meng Changdong, Xia Changqiu and others, and said, "Dragon."

"Dragon? There are many kinds of dragons recorded in ancient books, but there is no such thing?" Li Yunzheng said in surprise.

"What does the dragon look like in the ancient books?" Lu Zhou asked.

"Oh... that's a lot. There are seven or eight kinds of dragons recorded in ancient books, but there are no such twists and turns... It's strange, like a bug..." Li Yunzheng said.

"Hugh is babbling nonsense, and clapping himself." Lu Zhou frowned.

Everyone was startled.

Although Li Yunzheng was the emperor, another layer of identity was Luzhou's disciple and grandson.

The master taught his disciples and grandchildren a lesson.

Li Yunzheng raised his hand and slapped his mouth symbolically.

"Master, what is this?" Li Yunzheng looked at the slowly lit totem.

"An ancient and sacred dragon... It is said that it can show or hide, it can be small or huge, it can be short or long... It is a symbol of a nation, a symbol of spirit." Lu Zhou continued to push his vitality.

Li Yunzheng nodded confusedly.

Huang Yu said with admiration: "So it is, Senior Lu has a lot of knowledge and admiration."

After saying this, I saw the dragon pattern, which automatically closed to form a complete dragon.

Immediately after...

Luzhou launched extraordinary power.

A golden dragon becomes a blue dragon.

A dragon swirled out of the pattern and dissipated in the air.

Whoa!

The stone gate on that side instantly turned into slag and fell from the top.

Everyone backed away, avoiding the scum, while Lu Zhou didn't move, and used the qi to dislodge the slag.

"Senior Lu's cultivation base is admirable. This stone wall is not an ordinary material. Senior can crush it into slag." He Zhong said in surprise.

Others were expressionless.

No one pays attention to him.

He Zhong looked at Xia Changqiu embarrassedly: "Do you think so?"

Xia Changqiu, Meng Changdong and the others didn't seem to hear it.

"It's really amazing..."

Very embarrassing ass.

Not at all natural.

Yunshan Nie Qingyun even looked at him like a fool, his expression seemed to say, is this the genius of the Institute of Heaven? Make a fuss, what a fuss.

Lu Zhou stepped into the stone room with his hands behind his back.

Through the long corridor, the light from both sides also penetrated.

The conditions of the stone room are vastly different from the dark prison behind.

Everyone was surprised all the way...

"Yu Chenshu is really willing to build such a stone room.

Soon.

Before everyone came to the deepest stone room.

Stop.

In the stone room, on the bed, lay a woman with a wrinkled face and gray hair... eyes were blank and motionless.

Huang Yu sighed.

"It ended up like this after all."

Lu Zhou didn't speak, but walked in.

came to the bed.

His eyes fell on the woman.

Three hundred years... After all, her youth and appearance have faded away.

Following the memory in his mind, Lu Zhou still recognized it... The woman lying on the bed was Luo Xuan who met Ji Tiandao three hundred years ago.

Time turns around.

All kinds of things from the past came back to my mind.

The legend about the dragon seemed to be told to her in that unknown place.

They had supported each other, escaping unknown dangers along the way...until they reached Dayan.

...

If Lu Zhou didn't speak, other people naturally couldn't speak either.

No one knows what he's thinking...

On the contrary, Conch felt more and more dizzy, as if he had drunk too much, and seemed to be intoxicated by ecstasy.

But she kept insisting, constantly hinting herself not to fall down...

At this time, Lu Zhou finally spoke.

"You took the old man's stuff, when will you return it?" Lu Zhou asked.

Luo Xuan's eyes were still empty on the bed.

As if not heard.

"Senior Lu, she's suffering from a psychosis, and Yu Chenshu has nothing to do with her! We just learned from her, so we pretended to be crazy." Huang Yu said with a smile.

Lu Zhou ignored her and continued to ask:

"Where is Tai Xu?"

Hear this question.

Huang Yu suddenly shuddered and said, "Why are you always asking this question? Yu Chenshu seems to be asking too, and every time he comes down, he has to ask. "

Lu Zhou glanced back at Huang Yu and said, "Everyone step back."

Everyone bowed and left one by one.

Just when the conch wanted to turn around, it couldn't hold it anymore and fell down.

"Master... Conch!" Xiao Yuan'er supported the conch.

Lu Zhou glanced at the conch sideways and said, "Take her down to rest."

"Master... She, she is so hot!" Xiao Yuan'er said in surprise.

Lu Zhou frowned.

Why does it get hot for no reason?

For practitioners, this kind of cold and fever basically does not happen.

If you have a fever, it may be poisoning.

"You and the conch stay, the others, step back."

"Yes."

Everyone turned and left.

Huang Yu said, "Sun Zhonghua of the Institute of Heaven is good at medicine, why don't I call him?"

"No need for the time being, if necessary, the old man will call you."

"Then we'll leave first!"

Huang Yu and He Zhong left the underground prison.

They also knew that it was not good to stay in this situation, and they all left the underground stone room.

Lu Zhou waved his hand.

A streak of qi entangled the conch, dragged it in, and levitated in front of him.

Raise the palm of your hand, and a blue lotus grows in the palm of your hand.