Lu Lang had heard that Geng Xian was once an elder of the Juling Sect, but he had never been surprised. Ever since he surrendered to Li Mu, in his mind Li Mu was omnipotent. In his opinion, he would not be too surprised even if the leaders of the six major forces knelt in front of Li Mu.
Besides, Geng Xian is now the Hongmeng Immortal Ancestor, so what does the status of a small elder mean?
"I see, Palace Master, then there is no problem with this. As this young man said, although my position as an elder may have been taken by someone else, my token is real. Even if I have lost my status as an elder, I am still a senior disciple of the Giant Spirit Sect in the eyes of others. These juniors guarding the Chaos Sea will definitely not dare to verify my identity." Geng Xian breathed a sigh of relief and said proudly. Since he came out of the underworld, his confidence has gradually recovered. When he talked about his past glory, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of pride.
"Then let's go to that passage, and go to Changfeng Region through the transmission passage three years later." Li Mu said, grabbing Lu Lang and flying towards the Chaos Sea where they came from. Geng Xian is also a Hongmeng Immortal Ancestor, and can catch up with Li Mu, so Li Mu doesn't have to worry about him.
"Palace Master, there is one thing I don't understand. With your speed, why do you have to wait for the transmission channel? You can just cross this small Hongmeng wasteland directly. Haha, I'm not afraid of being laughed at by the Palace Master. In fact, I have traveled to and from the Chaos Sea from other large domains several times by flying myself, and each time it took at least several thousand years." Lu Lang expressed his doubts, but soon realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly said: "Palace Master, I deserve to die. I said too much."
Li Mu didn't pay attention to Lu Lang's presumptuous words, but narrowed his eyes and asked: "You mean to say that you didn't feel anything after crossing the Hongmeng Desolate Land several times?"
When Lu Lang heard Li Mu ask this, he didn't know what Li Mu meant for a moment, so he could only reply: "It's not that I don't feel it, but it's still very tiring every time, and it's also very boring to travel for thousands of years."
After hearing Lu Lang's answer, Li Mu fell into deep thought, and then asked Geng Xian about his opinion on the Hongmeng Wasteland, and the answer he got was similar.
"This is quite interesting." Li Mu murmured. The Hongmeng Wasteland gave him a very bad feeling. The longer he stayed in it, the more he felt like he was going to be swallowed by something. To him, the Hongmeng Wasteland was simply a very dangerous place.
This was definitely not Li Mu's wild imagination. At his level, his thoughts would not be groundless. This wasteland was definitely not as simple as it seemed, at least for him.
But except for him, no one else was aware of this. Was it really because they were unaware of it or was it because the danger was only directed at him and not at other monks?
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