Although the Dao Void Realm is not yet a real Dao Realm, at least it belongs to the edge of the Dao Realm, which means that he is not far from truly stepping into the Dao Realm.
There are too many things he entrusted in the Taoist world.
For example, the hatred of the enlightened Gu Yue and the enlightened Yuan Cang, the secret of his father Tai Shangyu, his relatives, his beauty, his unparalleled...
Time passed quietly.
The Daoxu realm is huge, and it takes three or four days to reach the city from Liukong City to the city Mu Lao said, even at the speed of the ancient ship flying away.
In the sky above a mountain forest, the ancient ship shuttled quickly. The mountain forest is so large that you can't see the end at a glance.
"Ok?"
Suddenly, Mu Lao's eyes shrank.
"Something?"
Luo Xiu also sensed some unusual auras.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a beam of light soared into the sky, just below the ancient ship.
The shield of the ancient ship opened instantly, and a beam of light hit it, causing a loud noise.
"Om!"
Lu Tong on the side summoned his weapon, holding a sword in his hand, as if he was approaching an enemy.
Liu Ye'er beside Luo Xiu was also a little nervous, after all, she had never left the family to break through.
Only Luo Xiu and Mu Lao were more calm.
Mu Lao's calmness stems from his strong cultivation and strength.
And Luo Xiu's calmness was also because he knew that there was Lao Mu here, so he basically didn't need to worry about any problems.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
One after another, the light flew out from the forest below.
After the beam of light hitting the ancient ship exploded, it turned into a dozen chains to tie the ancient ship together.
Luo Xiu raised his eyes and saw that a group of people appeared around the ancient ship. These people were wearing the same gray armor, and their bodies were filled with bitter murderous intent.
"Sure enough, no matter where it is, as long as there are cultivators, there will be no peace."
Luo Xiu shook his head. He remembered what Liu Ye'er had said before. Even if it is a powerful person in the ancestral realm, there is a certain danger in walking in the virtual realm.
For example, at this moment, the group of them was just on their way and did not cause any trouble.
But if you don't cause trouble, there will be trouble provoking you.
Among the monks, there are some desperadoes who specialize in looting the monks who pass by, killing people for treasure, and relying on the wealth from killing to support their own practice.
When he was in Qingyu, the Tianjiao Pavilion where Luo Xiu was located had also killed similar bandits. These people can be said to be cancerous tumors in the world of cultivators.
"But I have to admit that killing people for treasure is the fastest way to earn money."
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Luo Xiu's mouth.
In fact, he is not qualified to speak of others. He himself has risen step by step by killing people and winning treasures. Many of those who were enemies with him and wanted to put him to death have given him a lot of cultivation resources. In order to reach this point in about 20,000 years.
"My son, what...what to do?"
Liu Yeer was so scared that her face turned pale, her voice trembling a little. Although she was considered a person who had been cultivating for many years, she was still too young compared to the monks in Endless, and she had never seen any market.
The murderous intent of these scattered bandits alone made her face pale, let alone resisted.
"Don't worry, there is Lao Mu here, and with these scattered bandits, there can be no waves." Luo Xiu smiled slightly and comforted her.
Hearing Luo Xiu's words, Liu Ye'er also suddenly remembered Mu Lao's identity and origins, and her pale, pretty face also recovered some blood.
Lu Tong, who was facing the enemy, was no longer so nervous.
However, Lu Tong looked at Luo Xiu in admiration and said, "Brother Luo is more calm than I thought. Sure enough, I am still a lot worse than you."
"Used to it."
Luo Xiu smiled faintly, and then his soul consciousness spread out, sensing the cultivation of these scattered bandits.
There are a total of twelve of these scattered bandits.
The leader is a monk who is at the pinnacle of the Nine Stages of Dao.
Five monks in the early stage of the Nine Stages.
The rest are the late stage of the Eightfold Realm and the peak of the Eightfold Realm.
It can be said that such a team, if placed in the endless upper domain, is also a very powerful force.
After all, in the endless, there are not many strong people in the ancestral state.
It is not an exaggeration to say that with the strength of this group of scattered bandits, it is enough to easily eat most of the people below the ancestors.
"Kill all!"
The headed middle-aged man had extremely cold eyes, looking at Luo Xiu and the four of them, just like looking at the four dead men.
"kill!"
The eleven scattered bandits shouted in unison, the power of the vast avenues gathered together, one by one powerful magic weapon, and one by one magical powers overwhelmingly blasted towards Luo Xiu and his group on the deck of the ancient ship.
"Tong'er, how about those guys in the Eighth Stage of Proving Dao?" Mu Lao said lightly.
"No problem, Master." Lu Tong's eyes shrank and nodded seriously.
As a disciple of Tiandimen and a direct disciple of Mu Lao, his cultivation is in the late stage of the Daoist Eighth Stage. For these stray bandits, even in the early stage of the Ninth Stage of Daoist Cultivation, he can fight.
If he was only dealing with the guys at the late stage and peak of the Eightfold Realm of Proving Dao, he would be sure to kill them all, even if the opponent was crowded.
"Go ahead."
Lao Mu waved his hand, and Lu Tong instantly rushed out with a saber in his hand.
"Luo Xiu, I heard that you have defeated the Supreme Elder of the Lu Family, so there is no problem with the remaining people, right?" Mu Lao glanced at Luo Xiu.
As the saying goes, I heard that I heard it, but seeing it with my own eyes is another matter.
He also wanted to know the extent of the strength of this very exaggerated young man described by Lu Tian and Lu Qing.
Luo Xiu could naturally hear it. The reason why Mu Lao made such an arrangement was to take a look at his strength and also to temper his disciple Lu Tong.
If there is a real situation, this old Mu will definitely take the shot himself.
"Of course there is no problem."
Luo Xiu smiled, then his figure flashed before disappearing on the battleship.
"puff!"
A stray bandit in the late stage of the Eightfold Realm of Proving Dao was stabbed off by Lu Tong's head, splashing with blood.
At the same time, all the scattered bandits around were slaying towards Lu Tong. Facing several opponents whose cultivation base was not weaker than his own, Lu Tong was fearless and did not lose the wind.
"Go and kill him."
The middle-aged man in the lead said to a person who was in the early stage of the Ninth Stage Realm.
"Yes!"
The man did not hesitate, a long spear appeared in his hand, turned into a light, and slew towards Lu Tong.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared and stopped the person.
"Sorry, the opponent of the six of you is me."
With long fuchsia hair flying, Luo Xiu had a confident smile on his face, and with a punch, he blasted towards the Ninth-level Swordsman who was going to deal with Lu Tong.