"It's another cultivator from outside, and I don't know what these people are doing all at once, breaking the peace. ”

The casual cultivator was discussing, but said politely: "Fellow Daoist, please go and sit in the cave." ”

Luo Jiang said: "Don't bother. I also asked Daoyou to tell me about the division of forces in this place, and after listening, I left. ”

The scattered cultivators were overjoyed in their hearts and introduced, "Except for some small scattered cultivation groups, there are three major forces. They are the forces of Fawang Mountain, the forces of Dapan Mountain, and the forces of Daze Mountain. ”

Luo Jiang frowned slightly and asked, "I don't know which of the three forces is the strongest?"

"Three years ago, the three major forces were still of equal strength. However, Fawangshan's power has grown the fastest, and now it is a well-deserved number one, and even the other two are far behind. However, Fawang Mountain does not seem to have the intention of oppressing the other two forces, but has set its sights on those unexplored areas, such as the Western Regions and the Northern Desert.

Fellow Daoists, don't you know, before the disaster here, there were two sects, Cuiwei Gate and Jinyu Gate. At that time, those areas in the Western Regions and the Northern Desert were classified as forbidden places, and they were very dangerous inside. However, the forces of Fawang Mountain dare to explore, which is really admirable. Their growth is really fast, and the other two forces can't compare at all. ”

Luo Jiang nodded at this time and continued to ask: "How many of the highest cultivators of the Fawang Mountain Force, do you know their specific cultivation?"

Sanxiu shook his head, "I don't know." How can outsiders know about this kind of thing. ”

After a pause, Luo Jiang asked again, "Have you heard that there is a conflict between the forces of Fawang Mountain and foreign cultivators?"

Sanxiu said: "No. Although there are many cultivators pouring in, none of them seem to belong to one force, and in terms of individual group ability, there is no one who can compare to the Fawang Mountain. ”

Luo Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while, and asked, "Where is the worldly country, has it been affected? Also, how has the worldly country been in recent years?"

"Three years after the founding of the Great Luo Kingdom, after the disaster, it was in ruins. The emperor was also able to regain the prosperity of the Great Qin Kingdom in just three years. However, this is also related to the changes after the disaster, the entire continent seems to be rejuvenated after dying, thriving, and even the spiritual power in the air has become much stronger.

As for whether the influx of cultivators asked by the Daoists has had an impact on the Daluo Kingdom, I haven't entered the WTO for several months, so I don't know. Recently, under the prosperity of Daluo country, there is also a hidden crisis.

When the Great Luo Kingdom was committed to post-disaster reconstruction, some martial arts people took the opportunity to rise, led by the Imperial Sword Villa. Especially in the army, there are many martial arts people, and some of the tails of the Daluo Kingdom are too big to lose. However, I heard that the Great Luo Kingdom seems to have something to do with the forces of Fawang Mountain, and if the cultivators come forward, these martial arts people should not be a problem. However, in that case, the royal family of Daluo Kingdom is suspected of being puppets, and unless it is absolutely necessary, the forces of Fawangshan will not come forward. ”

Luo Jiang nodded, memorized this information, pondered for a while, and found that there was nothing to ask, so he hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, Daoyou, I have taken my leave." ”

Luo Jiang flew up and left. San Xiu looked at Luo Jiang's departing figure with envy, but after a while, he said to himself with some doubts: "This person is so strange, why is he so interested in the worldly country?"

Luo Jiang muttered while flying: "These cultivators who have poured in from Southern Zhan Shuzhou will not have any conflict with Fawang Mountain until they gain a firm foothold, and it is useless for me to go back now." As long as you estimate the time, you can meet Liang Kai and others before the time they arrive, and help Fawang Mountain from it.

Moreover, if Liang Kai, Peng Yuan and others know about my relationship with the forces of Fawang Mountain, I am afraid that Fawang Mountain will be implicated, and it is better for me to hide my identity. Now, take advantage of the time when Liang Kai and the others have not yet arrived, and go to the world to take a look first. ”

After Luo Jiang confirmed the next plan, he suddenly found that he didn't know where the capital of Da Luo was located, so he had to land in a city and ask passers-by about it. I learned that the capital was in the original Qingyang City, but now it has been renamed Luoyang.

Qingyang Province is the place where Luo Qinghe used to be a political envoy, and it is also one of the three provinces of Qingyang, Mingyang and Puyang where the surviving people gathered in the later stage of the disaster.

Luo Jiang flew in the direction of Qingyang Province, and below him, there was an official road. This road Luojiang is no stranger, he went from Nanyang City to Qingyang City back then, and this is the road he walked.

Luo Jiang still clearly remembered that the migration team he followed was attacked by mutant cultivators, one of whom was a mutated foundation building stage cultivator, and that was his first battle after being promoted to the foundation building stage.

Then there was still a demon beast hiding in a valley mouth, hiding in a deep pool, sneaking up on the migration team, or he killed the demon beast. The monster was one of the few monsters that had not mutated, and it was roasted and eaten by Barcelo.

Luo Jiang was reminiscing, but it was a scene on the official road that disturbed him.

"It's a cultivator. Luo Jiang's eyes froze.

On the official road, a luxurious carriage stopped in the middle of the road, and in front of it, three black-clothed cultivators appeared. The three of them fell from the sky, and it was obvious that they were cultivators in the foundation building period.

Several of the guards escorting the carriage were on horseback, and although they had superb martial arts, they did not dare to step forward, and the horsemen who were driving the carriage were even more frightened and did not dare to speak.

In the carriage, a graceful middle-aged man leaned out, respectfully reported his identity, said a good word, and finally took out a thousand spirit stones, wanting the cultivator to raise his noble hand.

In Daluo, some famous families, in order to ask the immortal chief for help when needed, have the habit of storing spirit stones. And when the spirit stone is placed at home, with the slight breath it emits, it can also ensure that you will not get sick.

One of the cultivators was very surprised and said, "Hmm, I can't imagine that a mortal still has so many spirit stones, it seems that the resources of Fawang Island are very rich." He stretched out his hand, and a wave of spiritual power swept towards the carriage.

The luxurious carriage was like papier-mâché, and the carriage was torn open, revealing two women with shocked faces inside. The two girls are obviously mother and daughter, the middle-aged beauty is graceful and luxurious, the skin is white and plump, and the girl has a delicate face and a delicate figure. The two women appeared in front of them, which immediately made the eyes of the three cultivators look straight.

One of the cultivators said with a smile: "I didn't expect that such a remote place and such a posture are really more surprising." This mother and daughter are itchy to watch. ”

Another person said rampantly: "Whatever you itch, you can take it if you want it! ”

As he spoke, the three cultivators were slowly approaching. And the middle-aged man protected his wife and daughter, looking sad and angry.

"Hmph! Fawang Island is not a barbarian, if you think so, let me go, if you want to take it, treat it as a place for training and upgrading, give me death!"

A cold voice sounded from the air, and Luo Jiang's figure appeared above the carriage.

The three cultivators were shocked, and when they looked at Luo Jiang, they exclaimed, "Late stage cultivator!"

"Aren't you a cultivator of Nanzhan Shuzhou?" Among the three cultivators, one was in the foundation building stage of the fifth-layer Dao.

"Native monks of Fawang Island. Luo Jiang said coldly.

The three cultivators turned around and retreated, while Luo Jiang glanced down at the graceful middle-aged man, left a sentence, "Don't go out recently", and then chased after him.

Five miles away, the three cultivators fled to the official road on another fork in the road, but they were already chased by Luo Jiang.

The fifth-level cultivator of the foundation building period said viciously: "Don't deceive people too much, don't look at you as a late-stage cultivator, it is also very difficult to deal with the three of us." If you force me into haste, I will perish with you. ”

"People like you can't stay on Fawang Island. ”

Luo Jiang snorted coldly, the spiritual power in his hand condensed, and hundreds of sword blades had already swung out.

"Brothers, destroy this blind guy. The three cultivators made a move, but they were full of confidence instead of their previous fear. Although the three of them are mid-stage cultivators, they are famous, and there are not a few late-stage cultivators in their hands. Just now, it was just a show of weakness to the enemy.

While blocking Luo Jiang's attack with their joint efforts, one of them threw out a red pill that suddenly exploded outside Luo Jiang's three zhang, emitting a large cloud of viscous red smoke.

Luo Jiang naturally knew that the smoke was poisonous, so he immediately raised the shield to block the red smoke from the outside.

However, at this moment, a conspiracy smile appeared on the face of another cultivator, and he threw out a black pill the size of a dragon's eye, which was filled with a strong gunpowder aura, and when it reached the place where the red pill exploded, it exploded again.

Rumble!

The power of the black pill explosion was extremely powerful, not weaker than Luo Jiang's spiritual power of compressing five breaths, and it exploded with a bang.

The three cultivators did not want to use the force of the explosion to blow Luo Jiang to death, but to increase the spread speed of the red cloud.

Under the pressure of the explosive force, the red cloud suddenly spread, and instantly wrapped Luo Jiang's shield. Moreover, this smoke was able to pass through the shield, and Luo Jiang inhaled it in one fell swoop.

Luo Jiang quickly retreated, the spiritual power in his body drummed up, and a wave of wind blew out the red smoke. Without hesitation, he took out the Luo Tian Sword as soon as he took out the sword, and at the same time, the four hundred sword blades in his other hand condensed, forming a sword blade thousand cutting spell.

Just inhaling a puff of smoke, Luo Jiang felt the blood in his body boiling, and the blood qi was surging, if he didn't suppress it, he was afraid that he would be in danger of exploding and dying. And if the spiritual power is suppressed, the attack will inevitably be affected. However, the colorful light emitted from the Heavenly Demon Tattoo suppressed this feeling.

"If you dare to meddle in your affairs and inhale Lao Tzu's poison, you will inevitably separate your spiritual power to suppress it, and how much can you still exert in your later cultivation?"

Luo Tian's sword sword forced the two cultivators to the left and right, and used all their strength to resist, while the spell of the sword blade wrapped one person and killed him.

A moment later, all three cultivators died at the hands of Luo Jiang. Luo Jiang put away their storage bags, threw out three talismans and burned their bodies, and then landed on the side of the road.

"It seems that we will have to beware of this strange thing in the future, except for normal means. ”

Luo Jiang muttered to himself, then sat down cross-legged, trying to expel the red smoke that had been inhaled from his body.

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