The wind lasted 1003 years, March 25, and the light rain did not stick to the clothes.

Crossing 800 miles of Daze is undoubtedly not a difficult task for people like Liu Yueyue.

But there was a fog in Osawa that came from nowhere and didn't know why.

In particular, what is in this Daze is something that has never been known to the public.

Of course, there is more than boundless water in Daze.

In many places, there are large swamps of wetlands or cliffs.

For 2,000 years, the human cultivation world has been trying to explore the mysteries, but often to no avail.

It is because in Daze, the deeper you go, the more you have the power of witches and ghosts.

This is the place where the ancient Chu witch ghost god sect Yun Mengze sank.

Only a handful of waterways that have been explored over the past 2,000 years can be navigated between Huangliang and Huai'an.

The fog had not yet dissipated, so Liu March walked very cautiously, surrounded by the wind, holding the Taoist trick in his hand, and walking in a soft wetland in Zezhong.

There was still nothing to be seen in front of me.

This fog is naturally different from the fog in Nanyi City.

Something is hidden in this fog.

Yoo March stopped.

Silently looking at the scene in front of him.

The dark green meadows, the lush jungle, many old and dead trees fell to the ground, and their torsos were already rotting in the muddy water.

There was a line of footprints, shallow in front of them, and there were some marks on the trunks of the trees, as if someone had stopped here to rest.

If it were a jungle on earth, such footprints would not be strange.

But this is in Osawa.

Deep in Osawa.

Even people like Liu March have crossed over here with the help of Dao Feng.

So who was it that used to be here?

Liu Yue frowned, leaned down, and got some dirt from those footprints.

It's clean on the top – it's clean in the sense of the spiritual world.

There is no remnant of Taoism, no sword intent, no demonic power, not even the power of witches and ghosts.

It's as if it's just an ordinary worldly person who crossed Daze by boat and accidentally got lost, so he went all the way.

Is this possible?

Naturally, it is possible.

But Liu March didn't believe that there was such a coincidence in the world.

So he looked up at the lush jungle where the footprints led, crushed the dirt from his fingertips, and followed the footprints all the way forward.

The further he went, the heavier Liu March's heart became.

The footprints were neat, without any hesitation or back.

It's like the owner of the footprints, when he sets foot here, he knows where to go.

Or rather.

If this is a search for the trajectory of fate.

Then the man seemed to know everything.

Someone who is missing a subject?

Liu March recalled the fortune operator he met in Zezhong yesterday, and denied his own idea.

There will only be one person who lacks a door in the world, and that is the divination operator who travels in all directions to spy on fate.

If all the people who lack one door appear in the world, it means that the world will really be an irreparable chaos.

With questions, Liu March continued to walk deeper, into the jungle, full of fog, towering ancient trees towards the sky, everywhere is full of strange flowers and plants that are rare in the world, colorful.

But it's quiet.

It's like there's no living thing.

Not even mosquitoes.

Yoo noticed this.

Raising his hand to pinch the trick, the Taoist text condensed from his fingertips, raised his hand and crossed his eyes, and golden runes appeared in Liu Yueyue's eyes.

Everything in front of you takes on a hazy color.

The wind moves, the grass moves, and the power of witches flows through the jungle.

Wherever the gaze is focused, it is all displayed in the form of microscopic concreteness.

So Liu March saw many corpses of creatures that had been shattered into powder.

Raising his hand, Dao Feng rolled the powder in front of him, and looked closely, only to find that there were some faint remnants of Dao rhyme in between.

Liu March remembered something, scattered the powder, walked towards an ancient tree not far away, stopped under the tree and looked at it for a long time, and then raised his hand and pressed it.

The next moment, those ancient trees instantly turned into powder and poured down from the bottom up.

Liu March looked at the scene in front of her in silence.

It turns out that there are no traces of Taoism.

It's that those Dao techniques have reached an extremely fine level, directly constructing everything from within.

Liu March continued to follow the line of footprints.

Until they passed through the jungle, there was a large open wetland plain in front of them, and there were some mountain traces in the fog in the distance.

The line of footprints stopped here.

It seems to have sat down here.

Liu March looked down at this place and was silent.

This is where all traces are broken.

It was as if the man had been sitting here for a long time, had been deferred for a long time, and then disappeared into this place.

Liu March looked up into the distance.

Everything was hazy in the fog, and there were mountain horns that occasionally appeared in the flowing fog and then quickly disappeared.

Liu March was still pondering, but the next moment, his expression changed, the wind around his body was mighty, and the whole person disappeared in that place.

A sword came out of the fog.

With the sword intent of slaughter, it fell where Liu March was originally standing.

Liu Yueyue's figure was revealed in another place, the corner of the green robe was cut off, Liu Yueyue looked down, raised his hand to pinch the trick, countless Taoist texts surrounded him, and looked at the sword vigilantly.

If the sword fails, it will turn into sword light and disappear.

Liu March naturally wouldn't let it leave like this.

A Taoist text appeared between heaven and earth, turned into several chains, and buckled directly at the flying sword that was hanging in the air.

The sword intent of the long sword skyrocketed, but it directly broke through Liu Yueyue's Dao blockade and disappeared into the fog.

Liu Yueyue stood there with a solemn expression, with a few words circulating around her, and she was a little shocked in her heart.

The meaning of that sword did not belong to any of the three major sword sects in the world.

There are naturally more than the three major sword sects in the world, the shores of the East China Sea, the surroundings of the Liuyun Mountain Range, or the most well-known Fengqi Ridge in the world, there are many sword sects in these places, but they have not been overhauled by the world, and they are rarely known to the world.

But the Little Sword Sect will naturally produce a Great Sword Cultivator.

It's just that they can't hide it too well.

The existence of such a sword has never been heard of in the world.

Although Liu March is not the top overhaul in the world, he is also a highly talented person in the contemporary world.

However, that sword was able to break free from his Dao technique.

Who is that man?

What does it have to do with the people who have left traces of Taoism in this jungle?

Liu March waited for a long time, and after the sword disappeared, it disappeared in the fog and never appeared again.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him.

Liu March turned around.

A strange man who had never seen him before walked from behind him, a sword in his hand, and looked at him calmly.

Liuyun Sword Sect!

There was a chuckle not far away.

Liu Yue looked up and looked there, a black-robed young Taoist sitting on the branch of the Great Fog Ancient Tree.

At the same time, the sword that had disappeared into the fog struck again.

Liu March pinched the trick in his hand, the wind did not stop, and thousands of Taoist texts were permeated, converging into a huge palm in the mountains and forests, and the fingers converged, like a golden bell, enveloping Liu March himself.

The sword slashed off the hand of the Dao Technique and was bounced away.

Only then did Liu March look at the black-robed Taoist again, and said with a cold expression: "People from the River Sect, are you crazy?" ”

The black-robed young Taoist laughed softly and said, "River Sect? ”

The black-robed Daoist shook his head while attracting the vitality of heaven and earth.

"I'm not from the River Sect."

"We're just, we have to kill some people."

Countless Daowen fine sands flew towards Liu Yue with strong lethality.

A strange man from the Liuyun Sword Sect came with a sword in his hand and stepped on the wind.

"Let's start with you."

......

Some points of view are occasionally the same as others, which is called coincidence.

Countless points of view are the same as countless points of view.

It's called the general trend.

Of course, Chen Huaifeng didn't think about it, and his idea of letting Liu March go to Daze to check it happened to be different from some people.

Bai Fengyu didn't expect that if he wanted to buy some food in the Nancai Market in Nanyi City, he would cook some food in the small shed he borrowed yesterday, and he would also meet someone in the alley.

The man was dressed in a black robe, hiding in the shadows of the light morning fog, quietly watching Bai Fengyu who was carrying two radishes and half a catty of meat.

"Don't you buy chili peppers?"

The man looked at the vegetables in the basket and asked such a question.

Bai Fengyu didn't stop, and continued to walk towards the shadows with the vegetable basket bent over his waist.

"I don't like chili peppers."

"But turnips are also spicy."

The man's hand was hidden in his sleeve and he whispered.

"The spicy radish is very light and very sweet." Bai Fengyu retorted.

"Sweet and spicy are also spicy, and sour and spicy are also spicy." The black-robed man said slowly, "It's all the same. ”

Bai Fengyu stopped, raised his head and looked at the man deeply.

Under the black robe, nothing was visible.

People who want to do bad things will naturally want to hide themselves.

Because I'm afraid of something.

But this is not bright enough, not calm enough.

It also shows that they themselves have doubts about their own ideas.

Not like I was back then.

Bai Fengyu thought so.

Frankly stirring up the wind and rain, and bringing disaster to the world in a grand manner.

Bai Fengyu laughed when he thought about it.

"It's the same in the world, this sentence can be seen, you think absolutely, and you will do it absolutely." Bai Fengyu said softly, "But if you hide yourself, it means that the path you are taking is still very young. ”

The black-robed man did not speak.

Bai Fengyu stopped laughing and quietly looked at the person standing in the shadows.

"Do you want to think about it again?"

The black-robed man didn't speak, just stretched out a hand.

Above is the Dao technique.

The golden light is scattered, and the world changes.

"Please."

Bai Fengyu stood up straight in the Dao texts all over the place, let go of the vegetable basket in his hand, and the wind and rain spread out all over his body, and said with a sneer: "I'm just old, not wasted." ”

"Being old is also a disadvantage." The black-robed man was thoughtful, and a mysterious fluctuation spread out like a water pattern, "As long as it is a shortcoming, it can be a weakness." ”

Bai Fengyu felt the familiar fluctuations, and his expression changed.

The black-robed man raised his head, and finally let Bai Fengyu see that face.

"What's more, your shortcomings are not just old."

Bai Fengyu was still shocked in the face that appeared under the black robe, but there were countless sword intent surging in his heart, which was the sword intent that Cong Blade left in it many years ago and was difficult to get rid of.

In that fluctuation, those sword intentions were once again triggered from the inside out.

The one who really kills.

Never use your own knife.

The black-robed man calmly turned and left.

Bai Fengyu covered his heart and fell to his knees.

Blood gushed out of his mouth, and soon the entire alley was filled.

Today's stir-fried meat with radish.

No peppers, no turnips, no meat.

So there is no chance to see each other again.