Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Seven days later, in this valley that was still full of battle traces, suddenly there was a strong distortion in the air; after that, an extremely eye-catching tall figure suddenly appeared in the valley.

It's not that the person who came was able to break through the space directly; it's just that his speed was so fast that the air began to twist.

At this speed, I am afraid that Master Niu has been obsessed with it all the time, and I don't know how many times he has been paying attention in private.

Such a heaven-defying speed was the result of the top powerhouse in this plane, Lord You Ming, the master of the Wu Temple, bursting out with all his strength.

Counting the one and a half days it took Luo to struggle all the way back to Longzhu Mountain, plus the five days it took all the mountain cannons and cannon fodder to rush back to the witch palace.

Then it means that the straight-line distance of more than 6,000 miles, You Ming only took half a day to get here...

After arriving here, even if You Ming was hovering at a height of tens of meters, he let go of his hand mercilessly, letting the basket in his hand fall to the ground like a log .

Even at such a height, Luo Luo, who was originally injured and felt that his bones were about to fall apart, was still afraid of the power of the ghost, and bit his lips tightly, not daring to utter a word. half a voice.

There is no need to land on the ground, and the master of the temple, You Ming, who is tens of meters high, just stretches out his hand to the ground; a flower and plant that was trampled to the ground on the ground flew into the hands of You Ming as if spontaneously. .

It's been seven days, and there are bloodstains on the ground, but there are no broken souls around, so it means that my Tumei child is not dead yet. After playing with the flowers and plants in his hand, You Ming came to this conclusion in his mouth.

It was also after coming to this conclusion that it was barely good news, the murderous expression on You Ming's face was finally relieved.

After thinking for a while, Nether slowly landed on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a small tortoise shell from his close-fitting bosom. The tortoise shell looked quite old, but looking at You Ming's solemn appearance, it might be quite precious.

The whole Wudian knew that if they wanted to divination the auspicious days of the zodiac, or even looking for lost objects and calculating good or bad luck, they would always gain a lot from looking for the people in the divination hall.

Even the top and bottom of the divination hall, their appetites are getting bigger and bigger now, and they have to pay a considerable price every time.

But very few people know that the one with the strongest divination ability in the whole witch palace is not the branch master of the divination hall, but Lord You Ming, the master of the whole witch palace.

It's just that the palace master You Ming, who claims to have the strongest divination ability at this time, has used the divination treasure in the witch palace, and after doing a lot of things, his whole face is pulled down again.

Because under his divination, the secrets about Tumei completely disappeared. Even later, You Ming changed the object of the divination to Master Niu, and after divination again, the result was also nothing.

You Ming knew that those rebels had used the fur of the secret beast to wrap the two of them up; no matter how strong their divination ability was, they would never be able to divination to their exact location.

Even under his full efforts, he could only vaguely feel the direction the two of them are currently in; and even if this direction is correct, You Ming really has no idea...

Glancing at the bamboo basket that was waiting tremblingly, waiting for her hair to fall, You Ming's eyes were full of undisguised disgust.

With an understatement in his mouth, You Ming easily decided Luo's fate: Go back to the witch hall alone! If I can save Tumei's child this time, you will not be punished; if Tumei has something Anyway, prepare yourself for the funeral!

After finishing speaking, You Ming's whole body stood up from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in Luo's eyes in the approximate direction that he had just obtained from the divination.

*****

When Master Niu woke up again, he found himself in a rattan basket.

The size of the rattan basket was not half the size of the standard rattan basket in the Luolei Mountains. At this moment, Mr. Niu was tied up and stuffed into such a small rattan basket.

He could even feel that the rattan basket was completely covered with a whole piece of animal skin.

So in such an environment, he was very uncomfortable, not to mention that he couldn't even get a sharp knife out of his portable space to cut through the animal tendons that were bound to his body.

In addition, his mouth was tightly blocked by a small piece of animal skin with an unpleasant smell.

He couldn't even utter the slightest yell, so naturally he had no choice but to ask Tu Mei if he was around and what was his situation?

In desperation, Master Niu could only start to feel the surrounding environment slowly. From his detailed feelings, he could feel that he was being taken to fly in the air, and the speed was still very astonishing.

With no food or drink, no time to relax, or even a chance to solve personal problems, Mr. Niu was taken to fly a long distance in such a difficult environment.

The only thing that made Mr. Niu rejoice was that with his current physical fitness and ability to control his body, although this situation was uncomfortable, it still couldn't kill him.

I believe that even if it is changed to Tumei, there is no danger of life, so the old man is relieved for the time being...

With the help of the small and pitiful vent in the rattan basket, Mr. Niu could barely feel the change of time.

After four nights in a row, plus three and a half days, he finally felt himself being lifted from the flying beast.

After being wobbly carried for ten minutes, poor Mr. Niu was poured out of a small rattan basket like a potato.

Master Niu didn't care about the pain all over his body, and quickly looked around: he just realized that he was in an extremely huge cave.

There are no torches in the cave, but there is a small tree growing on the ground not too far away. The small tree spontaneously emits a soft light, allowing people to see the situation in the cave clearly. Chu.

The scale of the cave is simply insane. The roof of the cave is hundreds of meters high, and the width is several miles wide. As for the length, there is no end in sight.

In this cave, there are countless stone halls built. The style of the halls is not much different from that in the Wu Temple. The only difference is that the halls here have no roofs at all; of course, there is no need to worry about this here.

As for Master Niu, he was near the edge of the cave wall, in a cell with a wooden fence that also had no roof, and Tumei was just next door to the cell, and he was looking around.

Seeing such a detention environment, Master Niu was overjoyed.

Such a prison cell is simply a decoration, as long as he finds a chance, Master Niu can easily escape with Tumei.

Just happy for less than two seconds, the middle-aged man named Di Tuo pinched Master Niu's mouth open, stuffed a white insect egg in, and forced Master Niu to swallow it.

After that, the animal tendons that had been bound for many days were untied.

After a minute or two, Master Niu could feel something strange breaking out of his body.

Then, my whole body became like a soft-legged shrimp. I didn't have much strength, and it was difficult to even stand up, let alone be able to mobilize my witch power!

In the bitter expression of Master Niu, Di Tuo's extremely hateful voice sounded: Miss Tumei, and this little boy from the Wu Temple, welcome to Langya Cave.