"What's in your arms?"
Luo Yi looked at the young Bai Ze with a strange expression.
Bai Ze pretended to say: "In the arms? There is nothing."
As Bai Ze spoke, he patted his chest, so he had a clear conscience.
"Let's hurry up. You're in a hurry to find someone, hurry up, hurry up."
Bai Ze took three steps and two steps, and ran all the way down the mountain, both legs running out of the afterimage.
Luo Yi looked at Bai Ze helplessly. He saw with his own eyes that the little Taoist boy in Longhu Mountain was stunned by Bai Ze's deception.
It had only been a few days, and Bai Ze was already acting like a martial arts leader. These little Taoist boys packed a lot of stuff before Bai Ze left.
Luo Yi saw through it without saying anything, smiled, shook his head, and slowly went down the mountain.
But what Luo Yi didn't know was that one of those little Taoist boys gave away an atlas.
And this album is called "Baize Pictures".
On top of Tianmen Peak, a little Taoist boy, with one hand behind his back and the other on his lower abdomen, was looking towards the foot of the mountain with the Great Celestial Master Zhang Zhengting.
"Senior brother, what do you think of this person?"
Heavenly Master Zhang Zhengting turned to look at the little Taoist boy.
The eyes of that childish-looking Taoist boy were not as pure and clear as those of his peers. On the contrary, there was a sense of vastness in his eyes that had accumulated over time.
After a long time, the little Taoist boy shook his head and said only three words.
"Can't see through."
Heavenly Master Zhang Zhengting sighed, "Heroes emerge in prosperous times, and lords emerge in troubled times. Although the current times are troubled, they are also prosperous times when all heroes come together. I wonder whether this son is a hero who would rather the world lose me, or a hero who would rather I lose the world. A human hero."
The little Taoist boy squinted and looked into the distance, speechless for a long time.
At the foot of the mountain, Luo Yi and Bai Ze had already left in the air.
Luo Yi's knight-errant attire was not just to deceive others, it was actually a helpless move.
Lying quietly in the sword box behind him was the majestic sword.
This sword is a divine weapon, and ordinary space magic weapons cannot be stored at all.
This sword is so sharp that it can cut through space magic weapons in an instant.
Moreover, the "heavy" weight of the divine weapon cannot be endured by ordinary space magic weapons.
This sword box was given to Luo Yi by the Great Heavenly Master himself, and it can withstand the "weight" of this majestic sword.
Heavenly Master Zhang Zhengting pointed out a clear path for Luo Yi. The person he was looking for was on the edge of the Middle-earth China.
The direction is to the southeast, and Luo Yi only needs to stay in the air for three days to reach the general direction.
Previously in the Yunxiao Palace, Luo Yi had seen the reincarnation of Su Youlan with his Baichen Third Eye.
However, from the fragmented fragments, Luo Yi only knew that Su Youlan's reincarnation seemed to be named Su.
The Su family in China.
Although it can shorten the scope of searching for some people, the entire Middle-earth China is so big, with many sects and countless families.
There are at least dozens of them in the Su family alone.
If we look for them one by one, it won't take more than three to five years, without even thinking about it.
Fortunately, there is help from the Great Heavenly Master. Since it is in this direction, the range can be further reduced.
And according to what Zhang Zhengting said, this outer territory of the Middle-earth China seems to be dominated by a dynasty named Dawu.
Most of the sects and families here are restricted by the Dawu Dynasty.
It is said that these sects need to pay tribute to Dawu every year.
As for whether it is true or not, we don’t know. Anyway, this saying is about people with noses and eyes.
There are actually many dynasties like Dawu in the Middle-earth China. However, in the Middle-earth China where every inch of land is precious, these dynasties and empires can often only rule the fringes.
Most of the center of the Middle-earth China has been occupied by sects that have been inherited for thousands of years, and the remaining half is divided up by various ancient clans.
There are also several secluded places that have been occupied by some great monks who have taken over the mountains and become their own dojos.
Luo Yi Yukong went straight to Dawu. According to the calculations of the Great Heavenly Master Zhang Zhengting, the person Luo Yi was looking for was within the territory of Dawu.
At the same time, one hundred thousand years later.
Luo Yi, who was in the Liuli Taoist Temple, slowly opened his eyes.
He is now considered to be "retreating" successfully.
In fact, it is better to say that it is a retreat than to digest the memories of two souls.
Accepting one's own memories from a hundred thousand years ago is not an easy thing.
Luo Yi needs to "recall" to know what the half of his soul did and where it went a hundred thousand years ago.
It's like an ordinary person thinking back to himself decades ago.
The vaguer it is, the easier it is to recall it.
But the more I want to clearly recall a specific day decades ago, what exactly I did on that day, who I met, and what I said, the harder it becomes.
It's a very "brain-wracking" thing.
Therefore, when Luo Yi does not intend to "recall", he will not know what the half of his soul did a hundred thousand years ago.
But Luo Yi just woke up and heard the news.
This great competition involving the entire world seems to have ended.
Most of the young people participating in the competition have returned to their original state.
Of course, there are exceptions.
Some people's souls were damaged, and many people died in this competition.
There are still some people whose souls have not returned to their original state at this moment.
It's just that most of these people are the proud ones of heaven.
The competition that belongs to them seems to be going on for some time, but the Taoist Academy seems to have said that they will be given three more months at most.
Once the three-month period is up, whether these people are willing or not, this competition will be completely over.
Luo Yi felt the situation inside his body and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The Heaven-Swallowing Creation Sutra is no longer with him. Although he can still use the power of swallowing, its power will be greatly reduced.
Fortunately, after the souls became the same, Luo Yi used this time to integrate all the magical powers and techniques mastered by the two souls.
To give the simplest example, as long as Luo Yi is willing, he can now use the ninth-level immortal method, the sun falls and the stars fall!
It's just that Luo Yi's current physical body does not have immortal power, and can only be stimulated by Yuan Power.
Luo Yi stood up slowly, and the sound of exploding soybeans echoed all over his body.
After being in seclusion for too long, Luo Yi felt like his body was rusty. It was indeed time to move around.
As for Luo Yi's current state.
Hard to say.
This competition was originally able to bring back all the realms.
As long as the monk broke through the realm a hundred thousand years ago, when the soul returns to the original body, the realm will naturally be improved.
It's just that there were too many mistakes in this big competition belonging to Luo Yi.
He cannot replicate the realm of another self, but his understanding of the laws is different.
Before the exchange of souls, Luo Yi had already broken through to the Tongxuan realm in seclusion.
So at this moment Luo Yi, strictly speaking, is also an eleventh-level Tongxuan Realm powerhouse!
