Martial Dao Great Emperor

For the sake of safety, Luo Xiu also walked in an area where cultivators were rare. The energy of the realm avenue here was weak, and strong people rarely appeared.

One day.

Luo Xiu was walking in a forest, and a force perceived by the soul swept over him in an instant.

Through the breath perceived by the soul, Luo Xiu quickly judged that the owner of the breath was a cultivator of the eighteenth realm.

Fortunately, this level of cultivation was still within the controllable range.

Just when the thought flashed through his mind.

A beam of light flew over and hovered above Luo Xiu.

This was an old man, but there was a green tentacles on his forehead. He was not a regular human, but a special race of the human race.

In the vast Tianyuan realm, there are many such races, and even the top strong men dare not say that they can understand all the races in the world.

"Is there something wrong with you?"

Luo Xiu looked at the other party with a vigilant look.

This is also the normal behavior of a cultivator. After all, someone is coming for you and using his soul to detect and scan you. This behavior itself represents disrespect.

"I don't know which force you are from, and why you are in this area?"

Hearing the other party's question, Luo Xiu's heart sank slightly.

It seems that Yuanmeng has spread a net to find his whereabouts, even such a remote place can be affected.

"This is a private matter, it seems unnecessary to tell you, right?" Luo Xiu said coldly.

"Since you don't say it, it's suspicious."

The other party had no expression on his face, and he immediately offered a treasure seal, and smashed it towards Luo Xiu in mid-air.

Boom!

Luo Xiu punched out, and the treasure seal was directly thrown out in mid-air.

Under the impact of the powerful force, the old cultivator in mid-air retreated repeatedly, with a look of horror on his face.

"Isn't it good to be alive? Why do you want to die?"

Luo Xiu's figure turned into a light and flew into the sky, and the power of the Sealed God Source instantly spread out.

Suddenly, the old monk felt that his soul and sea of ​​consciousness were sealed.

Luo Xiu sent another fist across the sky.

Bang!

A blood mist splashed in the air. Although the old monk was in the Eighteenth Dao Realm, his body was blown up by Luo Xiu in one encounter.

His soul source had no time to escape, and was caught by Luo Xiu. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't get away.

Then, Luo Xiu quickly erased the traces of the scene, and operated the End of the Ten Thousand Dao God Source Cauldron to flush time and space, leaving no cause and effect.

After doing this, Luo Xiu turned into a light and flew away.

On the way of escape, Luo Xiu began to refine the soul essence he had caught and extract the memory fragments contained in it.

Through the information obtained from the memory fragments, Luo Xiu further confirmed that this person was indeed a cultivator in charge of a certain area, specializing in searching for suspicious people.

The so-called suspicious person naturally refers to him, Luo Xiu.

In addition, the Yuan League issued a bounty order for him, and the conditions were extremely generous. Not to mention the cultivators of the 29th realm, even the cultivators of the 19th realm were tempted to flock to it.

Such a remote area has received orders, let alone other places. The influence of the Yuan League is too great.

In the blink of an eye, several years have passed.

Although Luo Xiu has been hiding all the time, he has not deliberately hidden in any corners, but has been active in a certain range of areas.

As long as he was safe, he would not run around easily, otherwise he would accidentally break into the perception range of a top-level expert, which would be terrible.

Later.

Luo Xiu simply found a place on the seabed and opened up a cave deeper in the seabed, which was considered to be a period of closed-door cultivation.

True cultivation does not take time, maybe after thousands or tens of thousands of years, the Yuanmeng still could not find his whereabouts, and he was gradually forgotten by the world.