Zhou Xiang quietly flew slowly towards the cross-border gate, and when he was still far from the gate, he merged into the team of the Edgeworth monks, which stretched for miles, although large but orderly.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, although the cross-border gate was very close to the visual distance, but Zhou Xiang still flew for a long time before he arrived, at this time he really felt the grandeur of this gate, which was several times wider and more brilliant than the Huangquan realm. Just as he wanted to observe again, his body was involuntarily sucked into the door, and after a while, Zhou Xiang appeared in a new world, and a thick aura rushed to his face, and he found that he had entered the real human realm with the torrent of monks, the right area of fire.

Taking a deep breath, there was no longer that feminine ghost breath, and the Juyang Stone seemed to have stopped working, Zhou Xiang looked up, white clouds floated in the blue sky, under the white clouds were green forests and green spaces, several clear rivers meandered in between, and a big city stood in the distance.

He was slightly excited in his heart, for more than ten years, since he followed Lin Lu into the Yellow Spring, his goal has always been to go to the world of Terran monks, and today he finally realized his dream. Although the first time I came here as a false identity, the excitement in my heart was still irresistible.

Fortunately, the line was long enough, there were enough monks, and Zhou Xiang had enough time to clean up his feelings, he looked at a check channel, and the sword flew straight over, there were countless such small passages nearby, and the monks who came out of the cross-border gate would consciously look for a team with few people to be checked. The flying boat went to a farther place, and after showing a special token, it could fly away directly, which is estimated to be some kind of agreement reached by all walks of life a long time ago.

After flying forward for a distance, Zhou Xiang suddenly felt a divine sense sweeping over his body, it was very powerful, it should be Jin Dan or Yuanying Monk secretly checking the people coming and going. Although the divine sense seemed to be absent-minded, sweeping around like a businessman, Zhou Xiang was still a little nervous, and he didn't have much confidence in whether the Thousand Illusions Technique could deceive the eyes of the senior monks, so he could only mix in the team and try to be as light as the dust, and quickly think about the countermeasures in case he was discovered.

The team of monks continued to move forward, and finally it was Zhou Xiang's turn, but at this moment, his mood calmed down, and he took out his identity jade plate and handed it over in a hurry. The Zhuji monk glanced at the jade plaque, carefully examined Zhou Xiang's face, and then waved his hand to let him go. Just as Zhou Xiang was leaving, the powerful divine sense swept over again, and after stopping here for a while before leaving suddenly, Zhou Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Thousand Illusions" is really worthy of being an upper realm spell, and even high-level monks can't see through it.

Mixed with the many monks, Zhou Xiang quietly left into the distance, and after traveling for dozens of miles, he did not fly to the distant city, but left the team very naturally, and his flight trajectory was biased to the north. There were not a few people like Zhou Xiang, so they didn't attract the attention of any monks.

The jade slip that Zhou Xiang purchased in the commercial area marked each of the nine realms of the human world in detail, and the cities and teleportation targets where the teleportation array existed were listed one by one. The closest thing is the big city near the cross-border gate, but Zhou Xiang weighed it, the risk of going there is too great, if there is a golden pill or even a Yuanying monk near the teleportation array to check, he is likely to be exposed, and now that he has passed through the cross-border gate, there is no need to take any more risks. If it is exposed, maybe the death of Zhang Xian, a disciple of Nagato Palace, will also be suspected of himself, and it will be difficult to argue at that time.

Therefore, he made up his mind to fly to the north, and after several days of Xiaoxing's overnight stay, Zhou Xiang confirmed that no one was following him, so he found a remote corner to stay, and when he reappeared, he had completely changed into another face, and the flying sword under his feet was also replaced by the Lone Hung Sword.

Zhou Xiang, who had changed his face and dress, relaxed for a while, no one in this world knew him now, as if he was as free as a layer of restraint.

After another three months of flying, Zhou Xiang looked at the map, this place was close to the junction of the north and south districts, for the sake of caution, he slowed down, ready to look for an opportunity to ask about the situation here, and after a while, two figures of imperial swords appeared in front of his sight.

Zhou Xiang slowly approached the other party and found that it turned out to be two Qi refining cultivators, one in his thirties at the eighth level of Qi cultivation and the other in his twenties at the seventh level of Qi cultivation.

The two also noticed the abnormality, and after discovering that Zhou Xiang was a foundation building monk, they hurriedly stopped in mid-air to salute: "Hello senior!"

Zhou Xiang nodded and asked, "Dare to ask the two fellow Daoists, is there a gathering place for monks such as Fang City nearby?"

The older monk replied respectfully, "You're polite, senior! This place is the boundary of Huizhou, and from here there is a fang market fifty miles to the northeast. ”

"But I wonder how far this place is from the northern border?" Zhou Xiang continued to ask.

"So that the seniors will know that this place is still a thousand miles away from the source ridge on the northern border. The monk replied respectfully, and after speaking, he took out a jade slip from the storage bag and put his hands in front of him, "This jade slip is a map of Huizhou, and it is a gift to my seniors, which is my heart." ”

Zhou Xiang received a satisfactory reply, and when he saw that the other party was so good, he was very happy. He waved his hand to take a picture of the jade slip, and after scanning his divine sense, he found that it was indeed a relatively detailed map, and he didn't do anything, so he said with satisfaction: "Thank you so much, you two." After saying that, he took out a few intermediate spirit stones from the storage bag and sent them over, the two of them were overjoyed when they saw this, it seemed that this senior should not be looking for trouble with them, and each of them also harvested a few intermediate spirit stones, you must know that in your family, Qi refining cultivators can only get a few low-grade spirit stones every month, and one intermediate spirit stone can catch up with their annual income, but this time it was issued.

After the two monks got the spirit stone, they thanked them again and again, and under their grateful gaze, Zhou Xiang flew towards the northeast, and after a while, there was only a black dot left, which made the two monks envious. The young monk exclaimed, "How fast! I hope we can achieve this kind of cultivation in our lifetime!" The middle-aged monk was calmer, and said as he put the spirit stone in his bag, "Let's go quickly! With that, the two turned around and flew away in the other direction.

After flying fifty miles, a misty valley appeared in front of Zhou Xiang, according to the map given by the middle-aged monk, this should be where the Fang City is located, Zhou Xiang's divine sense swept but did not find anything, knowing that the Fang City here was covered by some kind of formation. After thinking about it for a while, he hid his cultivation and turned it into the appearance of only the eighth layer of qi refining, and waited here.

After a while, someone flew from afar, and when he got closer, it was a young monk in a yellow shirt, a cultivator of the ninth layer of qi refining, he looked quite handsome, he wore a monk's crown on his head, and a black storage bag was tied around his waist, he was slightly stunned after seeing Zhou Xiang's cultivation, and after seeing Zhou Xiang's cultivation, he saluted and said: "Daoist friend is invited!"

Zhou Xiang smiled slightly: "You're polite! I heard that there is a fang market here, and I want to enter to communicate with fellow Daoists, but because I arrived for the first time, I can't enter." ”

When the monk heard this, he said, "The local monk in Xia Nai is very familiar with the Fang City here, so why don't you enter with you?"

Zhou Xiang waited for the other party's words, so he nodded: "There are so many friends." ”

Then the man landed with Zhou Xiang to the edge of a forest in the valley, then took out a talisman from the storage bag, said a few incantations to it, and stretched out his hand, and the talisman floated straight into the woods, and disappeared after a while. Taking advantage of this, the man said to Zhou Xiang: "In Xia Wei Liangchen, he is a disciple of the Wei family in Huizhou, I don't know what to call you?"

"In the next surname Zhou, the single word name Lin is a loose cultivator who has traveled here. ”

"It turned out to be Brother Zhou, disrespectful and disrespectful. Wei Liangchen gave the salute again.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the woods, and after a while, a path suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

"Brother Zhou, please!"

"Brother Wei, please!"

After a polite word, the two walked forward together, and after about a cup of tea, a large door appeared in front of them, and a seventh-layer Qi refining monk stood in front of the door, and when he saw Wei Liangchen, he smiled and said, "Brother Wei, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come to harm?"

Wei Liangchen laughed: "Brother Qian, I haven't seen you for a long time, come on, let's introduce, this is Brother Zhou Lin and Zhou I just met, Brother Zhou, this is Qian Qi, a disciple of the Qian family in Huizhou, who is in charge of Fang City." ”

When Zhou Xiang heard this, he bowed his hand to this Qian Qi: "Brother Qian is good!"

"You're polite!" Qian Qi smiled and returned the salute, "Brother Wei will introduce a new Taoist friend almost every time he comes, he really takes care of our business" After speaking, he turned sideways and moved out of the way, and then accompanied Wei Liangchen and Zhou Xiang into Fang City together.