Traveling to the Earth: My martial spirit is a hoe

When Luo Qiong scanned the space ring with his consciousness, of course he also saw the Ancestral Dragon beside him, but the Ancestral Dragon at this moment was no longer hundreds of meters long like in the White Tower space.

Instead, it transformed into the shape of a small snake dozens of centimeters long, currently suspended next to Luo Qiong.

After hearing Luo Qiong's words, Zulong flashed in the air and made a beautiful tail swing directly above Luo Qiong's head.

"Your body has been transformed by my blood essence. The soul and body are symbiotic. The same blood flows in you and me. Of course, I can also enter your space ring."

"But don't worry, I can't stand your tattered ring."

Luo Qiong glanced at Zu Long suspiciously.

As Zu Long, he should have a lot of treasures, but he should not like this broken ring.

So Luo no longer thought about it and looked at the ring again. Seeing that Luo Qiong no longer asked questions, the corner of the Zulong's mouth showed a smile.

"It was so dangerous, I almost got discovered."

At this moment, a man and a snake were suspended at the top of the huge space. Covered by his spiritual consciousness, the entire space was in full view. The more clearly he saw the whole picture in the ring, the more shocked Luo Qiong was.

According to the results of his spiritual exploration, this space turned out to be a complete basin. At this moment, they were surrounded by endless plain fields, and around the fields, there were layers of mountains surrounding them.

The entire plain is octagonal, with a meandering river in the middle, drawing an S shape in the plain.

"This is?"

When the shape of the entire plain appeared in Luo Qiong's mind, Luo Qiong was shocked to find that the entire plain was a huge Bagua map.

And the seemingly disorderly mountains around them are actually the various hexagrams in the Bagua, arranged in groups of three, eight in total.

"Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen, Li, Dui"

That's right, none of the eight hexagrams are bad.

This huge space with a radius of hundreds of miles turned out to be a huge formation.

"I don't know who is the master who made the ring. Such a large-scale handiwork is really amazing!"

"It's amazing. This thing was just rubbish in the ancient world. Compared with those rings that hold the whole world, this ring is just rubbish."

"Well, when I didn't say it."

The two continued to wander in the space ring, and suddenly Luo Qiong's consciousness discovered a courtyard at the foot of the plain.

"Does anyone still live here?"

Luo Qiong immediately used his spiritual consciousness to scan, but found no trace of human activity.

Luo Qiong and Zu Long landed directly.

The courtyard is surrounded by a huge bamboo forest. The end of the river that crosses the plain disappears into the depths of the bamboo forest. There is a bluestone path along the river, with two rows of bamboo fences on both sides of the path.

The fence is not too fancy, but it gives people a simple and plain feeling, which makes people feel calm after looking at it.

On one side of the fence is a dense bamboo forest, with endless bamboo trees as far as the eye can see. Countless bamboo trees stand in the bamboo forest, and the lush leaves above the head sway gently with the breeze.

There are thick leaves on the ground, piled one on top of another. It had obviously not been touched for a long time.

On the other side of the fence is a wide river. The river is about thirty meters wide. The water flow is gentle and crystal clear.

The river seemed to have been cleaned. There were no fallen leaves, and the bottom of the river was clearly covered with tiny pebbles.

Those pebbles have been washed by the river water, and they are round and emitting colorful light.

A gust of wind blew by, and the bamboo leaves on both sides covered the sky above. The light suddenly dimmed, and the pebbles emitted colorful light spots. At first glance, they looked like a brilliant starry sky.

On the other side of the river is a bamboo forest, green and vigorous, stretching as far as the eye can see.

After walking along the bluestone path for about ten minutes, a covered bridge suddenly appeared on the river in the distance.

Taking a closer look, this covered bridge is actually made of bamboo. The entire bridge spans the bridge deck, with only one huge bridge hole. According to Luo Qiong's observation, this bridge hole is actually made of bamboo.

Forming a huge arch across the river, there are no supports on all sides.

Above the arch bridge is a row of pavilions also made of bamboo.

Whether it is walls, bamboo, doors, windows, or even the tiles on the top of the pavilions and corridors, they are all made of bamboo.

Looking from a distance, this covered bridge is like an exquisite work of art. The bamboos seem to have been cut recently and still look green.

It blends in with the surrounding bamboo sea and looks so harmonious.

Luo Qiong walked onto the covered bridge. The ground was actually made of thin bamboo strips, like a mat, and it was completely surrounded by a bamboo house. Opening a window, there is a vast river in front of you.

In the shadow of the main bridge, the pebbles on the bottom of the river shine with deep light and shadow, and the rippling water is like a star river, which is intoxicating.

Luo Qiong looked at the gently flowing river and couldn't help but feel a little crazy.

But what Luo Qiong didn't see at this time was the ancestral dragon above his head, but his eyes were full of horror.

"The stars turned out to be fallen stars. Where on earth is this place!"

At this time, Luo Qiong was already immersed in this sea of ​​bamboos and didn't even notice Zulong's muttering to himself.

I don’t know how long it took, but a breeze blew by.

"squeak"

The opened window was blown by the wind and made a sound.

Luo Qiong's thoughts were also pulled back.

After walking down the covered bridge, I walked for another ten minutes and finally walked out of the bamboo forest, only to find that I had arrived at the foot of the mountain.

The river in the distance turned a corner here and then flowed into a canyon.

But in this watershed, there is a courtyard.

This courtyard was exactly what Luo Qiong had detected from the air.

Behind the courtyard are towering mountains, which are steep. Behind the courtyard is an almost vertical cliff.

There are also rows of bamboo planted around the house. Among the bamboos, the courtyard is looming, looking mysterious and quiet.

Passing through a dotted vegetable garden, the two strolled to the entrance of the courtyard. The entire courtyard was also made of bamboo. I don't know what kind of bamboo it was. Even though it had been cut down to make a bamboo house, it was still green.

The courtyard is not big. From a distance, there is only a small two-story main building with two rows of wing rooms on both sides. In front is a row of courtyard walls made of bamboo fences. At the end of the bluestone road is a bamboo gatehouse.

At this moment, the bamboo door is closed, but not locked. Luo Qiong stepped forward and knocked gently on the bamboo door.

"anyone there?"

"anyone there?"

"anyone there?"

Even after calling three times in a row, there was no response, which was what Luo Qiong had expected. After all, he had already used his spiritual consciousness to explore this place.

Pushing the door gently, the courtyard door creaked open and Luo Qiong walked in.