The sky is hazy, the morning dew is shining faintly, the oriental purple air is supporting the sunrise, Zhou Luo stepped on the gilded sword, went straight to the west, breathed and breathed, very refreshing, there is a fluttering feeling, as if anytime, anywhere, it is possible to go further.

The Tiangang Yuan Shen of Zhengyuan Peak, once cultivated, the true qi of the whole body turned into Zhengyuan Tiangang Qi, the integrity is vast, the Gang is fierce and fierce, extremely powerful, and it is in the forefront of the Yuanshen Zhengfa inherited by many main peaks of Xuantian Palace. Zhou Luo has been taught by Zheng Yuanzi, it can be said that he is cultivating anytime and anywhere, the Dao base is strong, and he is constantly growing, and when he reaches a limit, he can break through that layer of shackles, rush into the heart of heaven, and achieve the Yuan Shen.

Zhou Luo himself thinks so.

He was confident that his talent would definitely be able to achieve the Yuan Shen, rather than cultivating the Dan Yuan Jindan.

The gap between the two is also huge, in any sect of cultivation, the cultivation of the Yuan Shen is a cultivator, and the cultivation of the Jindan is a Qi practitioner, and the status between the two is different. For example, the main lineage disciples of each peak of the Xuantian Palace, only the disciples who have practiced the primordial gods have the qualifications to inherit the position of the leader.

Across Yongzhou, there are about thirty or forty thousand miles away, and on the west boundary of Yongzhou, is Zezhou. The so-called Zezhou, that is, how much Ze, Dachuan, dozens of rivers in the east converge here, to the southeast into Weiyangzhou, and then into the East China Sea. Zezhou produces fish and rice, and together with Weiyangzhou, it is known as the granary of the East.

A few days later, Zhou Luo had already entered the deep boundary of Zezhou, and went west, passing through seven major states, which was the destination Xiongzhou.

The sun has set in the west, hidden in the sky west of Zezhou, fragmented into the glow, extremely charming. Zhou Luo suddenly thought that on that day, he went from the imperial capital to Taixuan Mountain, traversing dozens of large states, tens of millions of miles away, but the flying ship was coming in half a day, and he was really shocked when he thought about it at this time. is also a native of the Tang Dynasty, knows that there are eighty-one states in the east, knows that there are Moro in the world, and there are many windy people, but there are not a few people who have never even been out of a state in their lives.

Zhou Luo has the illustrated book provided by the Xuantian Palace, and knows that the Daze in front of him, called Fulin Daze, stretches across tens of thousands of miles, and is the intersection of dozens of large and small waterways in the east.

At the moment, he is the largest city on the bank of Daze, Fulin City settled, there are many restaurants and inns in Linze, he randomly found a family to live in, and he has a three-foot-long brocade fish from Daze to enjoy, Zezhou fragrant rice makes rice, it is really delicious, Zhou Luo said secretly, fortunately, he didn't take Xinggongzi that guy all the way to walk, otherwise it would be really troublesome, think about it, at this moment, he is already on Zhengyuan Peak, right?

Rest for a night, the next day, Zhou Luo was on the top of the inn building, watching the rich Daze, the early sun shining in the distance, a splendid, there was a little boat shadow, into the Daze, you can also see a lot of huge building ships, that is the Tang Dynasty Zezhou sailors, is anchoring, into the Daze to exercise.

From time to time, you can also see some streamers shooting into the depths of Daze, Zhou Luo knows that these are the sword light of cultivators, the magic weapon brilliance.

In the deep mountains and rivers, there are many elves. It's talking about those things that have been raised for many years and months, so they have cultivated into spirits and spiritual things. Of course, going one step further and becoming a demon cultivator, there are not a few, there are often some cultivators, under the guise of eliminating demons and defending the Dao, to use that killing method, this point, such as the Xuantian Palace, such as the Great Dao Gate is disdainful, but in their own mountain gate to raise some spirit beasts, demon beasts.

Zhou Luo didn't think much about it, he knew the account, and he drove a golden light on the tall building in Linze and broke into the air.

As soon as you enter Daze, the water vapor on all sides, the strong wind everywhere, Zhou Luo's clothes and long hair are agitated in the wind, and there is a feeling of being between the sky and the water.

Dozens of big rivers converge here and converge into this side of the sky, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. Near the riverside, you can also see some sandbanks that hit out when the big rivers merge into the river. On the sandbar, lush greenery, the roar of all kinds of powerful beasts and demon beasts is endless.

"In the illustrated jade slip, it is said that the center of Daze is the place where dozens of big rivers converge and collide, with the terrifying Daze water eye, the master of the Yuanying Realm will also die, and the nearby climate will be very bad, I still bypass the center and walk along the riverside, at most, it is at night, and I can also reach the opposite side of Daze. ”

Zhou Luo made up his mind, knowing that he was still just a small person in the cultivation world after all, he hadn't stepped into the Danyuan realm, and he couldn't even be considered a real beginner, this kind of place was a dangerous place for the great masters of the Yuanying realm, and it was best not to take risks, otherwise he wouldn't know what was going on when he died.

Even so, this Daze is still watery, and the void is filled with amazing water-based vitality, Zhou Luo sacrificed a gilded sword to fly, while wrapping Luo Shuitu. After Zhou Luo burned the Ten Fang Yuan Stone and sacrificed it once, this high-grade spiritual weapon became more and more powerful, the water was faint, the big river in the picture was surging, even more surging, and a small figure was up and down in the river.

Luo Shuitu was originally a superb spiritual weapon, and it was refined with essence blood and vitality, and it could be promoted back to the level of a superb product in the future, and then turned into a spiritual weapon with its own divine sense, even if it was promoted to a treasure weapon, it was not impossible.

And on top of this rich Daze, the water vapor is pervasive, and it is perfect to sacrifice the Luo Water Diagram while refining.

Zhou Luo's eyes looked at the waves below, the water was clear, and with Zhou Luo's eyesight, he could see six or seven feet underwater, but in the Daze here, if he reached the deepest depth, he was afraid that it was thousands of zhang deep, and it was not known.

Fulin Daze, is the largest lake in the eastern land, rich in products, not only fishermen enter Daze to fish, there are also many things that cultivators need, not only spirit beasts in the water, demon beasts, etc., but also many rare minerals and elixirs that cultivators need.

Of course, if the cultivation is insufficient, it is better not to go deep into the Daze.

From time to time, Zhou Luo could see one after another sword lights, magic weapon brilliance, splitting through the air, and even plunging directly into the deep lake. For most of the day, the sun set in the west, shattering the red of a lake on the western lake. Zhou Luo calculated slightly, thousands of miles have passed, and most of it has already passed to reach the opposite side of Daze, and it will be there soon.

He was happy in his heart, so Luo Shuitu was wrapped in gilded sword light again, and he sat cross-legged in it, exhaling his breath.

Suddenly, there were several sword lights in front of him, shining brightly, none of them seemed to be mediocre, straight and determined, and came straight in the direction of Zhou Luo's advance. Zhou Luo's divine sense sensed the crisis, and immediately woke up, and suddenly sacrificed the sword finger of the Great Zhengyuan Sword Technique, and pressed the sword light slightly, already with anger on his face.

Fellow monastics, who tend to be courteous and very humble, can be regarded as provocation.

The oncoming sword light, there were five or six Daoists, both men and women, and before they arrived, one of them was already shouting: "This Daoist, turn around quickly, it's too late!"

Another Taoist said, "Don't go away quickly despite all that!"

These Daoists hurriedly fled, Zhou Luo was taken aback, and before he could think about it, there were several rays of light in the distance, all of which were heading in the direction of the nearest Daze shore.

Zhou Luo hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Daoists, I don't know why you are in such a hurry?"

"In a hurry, you little way, it's better to run for your life with us quickly!"

"Yes! The evil wind thief has come out again, and he has to kill people and eat blood, and whoever is caught will die!"

These Taoists shouted and shouted one after another, swarming around, and Zhou Luo probably understood it: "On this Daze, there is actually a matter of cutting paths and robbing roads, killing people and stealing goods?

He has been in the Xuantian Palace for less than a year, where do he know these things, the "evil wind thief" in the secret path must be very dangerous, since so many people are running for their lives, why should he be charged, or turn around immediately, he should take the land route, just spend some more time.

He turned his sword light and fled with the others.

Most of these people who fled for their lives were in the Dan Yuan Realm, and a few were in the Qi Realm, and Zhou Luo could see clearly, most of them were not masters. Zhou Luo's imperial sword is galloping, not inferior to the masters in the early stage of the Danyuan Realm, and everyone is running for their lives, where can they take care of these.

Zhou Luo caught up with a middle-aged Daoist who was also flying away in the Imperial Sword, and hurriedly shouted, "This Daoist brother, I don't know what happened ahead?"

"What's the matter?" said the man in a hurry, "His old man's evil wind thief!

"Evil Wind Thief, what is the Evil Wind Thief?" Zhou Luo asked urgently.

The middle-aged Taoist had a strange look on his face, and suddenly saw Zhou Luo's body wrapped in sword light, flowing with color, obviously not ordinary, and immediately understood: "This little Taoist friend, you must be a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, a great family, who has just made some achievements and is going out for the first time?" No wonder you don't know, the evil wind thieves have been doing evil on Daze for a long time, and they are composed of many cultivators who are wanted by the righteous path in the world, most of them are disciples of various sects, families who have committed crimes and escaped, and there are also some vicious loose cultivators, forming the evil wind thieves, crisscrossing Daze, specializing in plundering and intercepting the monks who enter Daze!"

The Dao man sped up the sword light again, took a big breath, and continued: "I heard that the Xuantian Palace organized many powerful cultivators and some big cultivators in Zezhou, Yangzhou, Hanzhou, and other big states around Daze, and some big cultivators to go deep into Daze to strangle them, but they were not able to strangle these evil wind thieves who were haunting and doing evil everywhere!"

Zhou Luo Daqi: "Then why are so many people taking the risk to go deep into this Daze?"

The man said: "There are no things that can be used on land, and overseas cultivators can't afford to provoke them, such as this Fulin Daze, although it is dangerous, but it is a blessed land, and the benefits are innumerable, and there are naturally many people who are willing to take risks, besides, the evil wind thieves do not appear often, Daze is so big, the chance of hitting the evil wind thieves is actually not great." ”

The corners of Zhou Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and he said astringently: "We really bumped into such a small chance." ”

The middle-aged Taoist smiled: "Poor Dao Nie Yan, born in the Nie Shui Nie clan of Zezhou, in the middle of the Danyuan Realm, he can also be regarded as a patriarch elder." Who is this little fellow?"