The moment the flying boat left the coverage of the sect's great array, Luo Jing only felt that his body was slightly light, as if he was out of some kind of restraint.

The mountains in the field of vision are still the same as they were. But vaguely, there is a difference.

In the sect's great array, the sense of direction was confused, and even the monks of the Divine Realm could not distinguish the direction.

And in the mountains outside the sect's great array, the demonic aura is soaring and the evil aura is pervasive.

The most vicious demon beasts in the Manggu Mountains were all entrenched in the mountains outside the Great Array of this sect.

Although there is no sect formation here, it is still a barrier that ordinary people cannot overcome.

Even the flying boats began to fly at a higher altitude, and they no longer dared to fly through the mountains, but flew above the clouds.

The disciples on duty on the deck, nervously observing the mountains below, struck a huge gong standing on the bow of the ship from time to time, making a piercing sound.

The sound of the gong seemed to contain some kind of powerful power, so that the demon beasts in the mountain did not dare to approach.

The demon beasts outside the sect's great array are all barbaric and ferocious, much more terrifying than those demon beasts raised by the disciples of the Soul Refining Sect in the sect's great array since childhood.

Standing on a high place, you can see that when the flying boat flies by, there are many demon beasts in the mountain ready to move.

It's just that the sound of the huge gong echoes between the heavens and the earth, causing all the demon beasts that try to get close to show painful expressions and have to dodge.

This last day is also the most dangerous.

More than a dozen outer disciples, all of whom took turns to change shifts to beat the gong and deter the demon beasts in the mountains.

The piercing sound of gongs sounded rhythmically in the mountains.

Luo Jing in the cabin closed his eyes, wandered too empty, and practiced the Moon Shadow Escape Technique in the yellow sand.

This technique is subtle and profound, and Luo Jing feels that it is more difficult to learn than the sword technique of refining the Demon Blood Sword.

Fortunately, on this day, it was calm and nothing happened.

The demon beasts in the mountains did not attack the flying boat, and after leaving the sect's great array, naturally there would be no pursuers from the Soul Refining Sect to chase them out.

No one in the cabin dared to disturb Luo Jing, and the outer disciples on the deck were all tense and guarded against the demon beasts below, and had no time to pay attention to the others.

At night, it's even harder.

This group of disciples had no time to sleep at all, and had to be scattered all over the deck, carefully observing the Manggu mountains at night.

As soon as he noticed the movement of the demon beast, he immediately rang the huge golden gong.

The gong was supposed to be some kind of magic weapon, and every time it was struck, it would drain the spirit of the person who struck the gong.

More than a dozen outer disciples took turns beating the gong, but they didn't dare to fall asleep and rest, so they had to be fully vigilant.

When it was dawn the next day, Luo Jing walked out of the cabin and saw that the dozen or so outer disciples on the deck were all weak and tired, with deep dark circles under their eyes, as if they had collapsed.

But they have a lot to gain from sailing.

Although it is dangerous, it also coexists with opportunities.

Luo Jing watched the mountains in front of him recede, and deserts began to appear in his field of vision, knowing that he had entered the border of the Great Western Kingdom.

From this desert, it can be regarded as the border of the Great Western Kingdom.

This is the country closest to the core area of the Soul Refining Sect, and half of the land is above the desert.

The ship landed and docked on a cliff at the edge of the desert, where there was a checkpoint that censored all artifacts entering and leaving the Soul Refining Sect.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

To put it simply, it's customs.

The Demon Refining Sect founded by the Demon Refining Ancestor copied many of the systems of the Earth in the previous life.

This sentry card is not small, there are many Demon Sect disciples in it, although the cultivation is not strong, it is generally the cultivation of the Eight Heavens and Nine Heavens of the Qi Refining Realm.

Seeing Luo Jing, the senior brother of the Criminal Law Hall in the Mortal Realm, this group of disciples were all respectful and careful, and they didn't even examine the utensils and spirit treasure bags in Luo Jing's cabin, but only checked the goods carried out of the mountain on the flying boat.

The cultivation of the Mortal Realm is everywhere in the Soul Refining Sect, as if it is not a big deal.

But in most places in the countries of the Western Regions, it is already considered a small master.

Not to mention that Luo Jing is still a disciple of the Criminal Law Hall, his identity is unusual, how dare this group of demon cultivators who can only guard the sentry post and the seaside dare to offend.

At this last level, Luo Jing had no waves.

He had originally made up a few reasons in advance, planning to use them to prevaricate when the people at the checkpoint wanted to check his spirit treasure bag.

But he didn't expect this group of people to check him at all, and the reason why he made it up was completely useless.

And because of Luo Jing's existence, the flying boat only docked for half an hour before taking off, and almost reviewed all the goods out of the mountain at the fastest speed, for fear that Luo Jing would be unhappy if he was delayed for a long time.

When the flying boat took off again and flew to the desert sea in front of him, Luo Jing stood on the deck and looked back.

The demonic mountains of Manggu are like a vigorous dragon, entrenched in the northwest land, traversing the east and west directions.

The Soul Refining Sect in the mountains had been completely left behind by him.

I probably won't go back again in this life.

The bustling and lively Waimenfang City......

The Hall of Books and Sea Knowledge, which stores many secret books of the Demon Dao......

Monster cubs raised in the mountains......

Luo Yanyin, a withdrawn little girl who has kindness to him......

There is also a power struggle between the nine veins within the Soul Refining Sect......

These things, he had experienced.

But from this moment on, will be far from his life.

As he had planned when he first came to this world, he escaped from the Soul Refining Sect and left the Manggu Mountains.

But when his wish came true, he found that he didn't seem to be as happy as he imagined.

For this sinister Demon Dao Sect, he didn't seem to hate it as much as he imagined......

Shaking his head, Luo Jing shook off the complicated and strange thoughts in his mind.

He said to the helmsman of the flying boat: "Put me down when you get to the city in front of you, I'm leaving." ”

Luo Jing didn't say much, and there was no need to explain.

After all, his character is a disciple of the Criminal Law Hall who has been saddled with a secret mission.

Naturally, this group of outer disciples didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly nodded yes.

When the flying boat flew in the sand sea for another two hours, and when the sun set, Luo Jing saw an oasis appear in the yellow sand.

In the oasis, the smoke of birds and birds rises, and there is a city made of loess.

Luo Jing walked out of the cabin directly, and did not say goodbye to these outer disciples who had been with them for five days on the flying boat.

Dressed in the robe of the Demon Cloud, he took one step at a time.

The dark blood light wrapped around his body, and the demon refining blood sword that had been cultivated with his life turned into a ray of light and landed in the city below with Luo Jing.

A huge flying boat, flying farther and farther in view.

The destination of this flying boat is naturally not this small border city.

Of course, Luo Jing will not stay in a small border city.

He disappeared in the crowd, changed the demon cloud robe on his body, put on a white robe, and covered his head and face with an equally white scarf, like an ordinary traveler in the desert.

Using the road guide in the spirit treasure bag, Luo Jing bought a camel.

In this way, he led the camel, stepped on the night, and walked into the desert under the starry sky.

The white figure, like a small drop of water, disappeared into the desert sea.