"What is this?"

Liuyan couldn't help but raise his hand to catch a flying flower, The pale pink flower has not withered a petal, maintaining an intact flower shape, when it falls on the hand, the faint fragrance comes out, and the eyes can't help but be in a trance, as if falling into a sweet dream.

"Haha, this is Haotianhui!"

The young man of the demon clan laughed loudly, one of his arms was still holding the waist of the flowing smoke, and he tilted his face slightly, looking at the fairy who was already close at hand, "Heaven and heaven, earth and heaven, the two are one, It is an illusory sky, neither virtual nor real, neither true nor false, when it is between if and if it is not far away, it is not far from it." ”

What is it? Liuyan looked blank, this is some Taoist article? Are the demon clans so powerful now?

Isn't it all about blood to inherit a little bit, and then learn it automatically?

How can you still understand this?

Behind them, among the entourage, two men pondered this sentence, and one of them said, "This is the origin of the name of the Phantom Heaven Palace?"

"Do you mean that it has something to do with 'phantom'?

The other was also pondering, the two looked at each other, and then looked at the current situation, they were both at a loss, "Which Phantom Heavenly Dzi we are looking for is in which Phantom Heaven Palace, or are they both?"

The head is as big as a bucket.

The one-person high courtyard wall can't really block anything, many tall people, looking around left and right, you can see the general situation in the nearby courtyard, with this music, there is also the overlap of the two Phantom Heaven Palaces, the appearance of the fairy, many people have walked out of the courtyard, ready to see how this Haotian will begin.

Some of them were about the first time to come, some were at a loss, some had heard about what it would be like and had already started to communicate with people, and some were even more arrogant, looking at the people around them who were dazed and at a loss.

Qingwei is mixed in the crowd, and it is not conspicuous, most of his surroundings are demon clans, but the demon clans are also transformed like people, only with some hobbies to retain some special costumes, it looks a little strange at most, and it is not weird.

"You're also here for the first time to participate in the Haotian Meeting?"

The people who lived in the nearby courtyard took the initiative to talk to Qingwei, and the two of them opened the door at the same time, and when they heard the movement, they glanced at each other, exchanged a light smile, and now they are a little closer to talking.

"Exactly, I haven't asked the driver yet..."

Before Qingwei met, the young man did not have strange clothes, he was dressed in white, with an outstanding temperament, he should have been a little cold, but his smile was like ice and snow melting, and he was drunk.

The young man in white smiled and straightened his sleeves, and said seriously: "Terran, long song." ”

"Terran, Qingwei. ”

Qingwei learned from his appearance and introduced himself, the "human race" was like a self-reported nationality, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and in the midst of it, there were more favorites.

"Qingwei is here, but for the Phantom Dzi?"

Changge took the initiative to ask about this important matter.

Qing was slightly stunned, this Haotian meeting is once in a thousand years, and it has been held many times now, even if it was said at the beginning that the purpose of the Haotian meeting was to choose the master of the Phantom Dzi, the days have been long, and now few still remember that this Phantom Dzi is the key.

It's really hard to find this bead, thousands of years after millennium, where will the newborn juniors remember this.

The demon clan is better, with a long lifespan, there are always some older ones who still remember to let the younger generations fulfill their wishes, but the human race, even if they are successful in cultivation, have a lifespan of only a thousand years, and have never seen a long live one, and there are many more who are even a hundred years old, such as summer insects who are difficult to speak, but few will worry about the phantom dzi.

Moreover, the Phantom Dzi is said to be widely spread, that is, among the demon clan, the rise of the human race is late, and there is little knowledge, this Phantom Heavenly Palace, Qingwei only knew after receiving the invitation, and the Phantom Dzi, if it wasn't for those people to talk about it, he would never have heard of it, why did this person ask the Phantom Dzi when he opened his mouth?

"That's not true, I always don't believe in this kind of good luck. ”

Qingwei said sincerely, although he had also thought about the Phantom Dzi finding himself, but this matter was difficult to talk about, and it was a little arrogant to say.

What's more, he knows his own affairs, he is indeed interested in the Phantom Dzi, the interest in research, really staying, his soul may not be able to carry too many such miscellaneous things, listening to the little boy's meaning, the Phantom Dzi seems to have spiritual wisdom, let alone casually can be stuffed into his soul.

And if it is not plugged, in the end it is given to the system, active or passive, there is always no return, and I don't know who it is used on, so it is better not to.

Greed does not last long in Qingwei.

"I'd like to believe it. "Changge said bluntly, this is for the Phantom Dzi.

Without waiting for Qingwei to inquire, the two said while walking, sometimes staggered with the fairy, got the other party to smile charmingly, and there were some wine and fruits, Changge did not refuse, and directly took a fairy tray, put a number of items on it, and sat down with Qingwei to a pavilion with excellent scenery.

After taking a few wine jugs, Changge directly discarded the wine glass and drank it against the spout, the wine was clear, converging into a thin line, flowing into the mouth, like a clear spring dingdong.

"Good wine!" Changge drank by himself, and did not forget to persuade Qingwei to drink more, "This Haotian will be once in a thousand years, and in the next thousand years, we may not be able to drink this kind of immortal wine." ”

Qingwei was not polite, and then tasted it, he was about to drink much, poured himself a drink, the small wine glass was the amount of a sip, and drank it slowly, tasting its aroma.

"This phantom dzi can determine the ownership of the fourth emperor of heaven, and no one can hope for it, after I know the news, I am looking forward to it every day, and I can't miss it until this day. ”

Changge quickly drank a pot, and said something profound, speaking of which, he was quite touched, "My human race is in a difficult situation, all because there is no Emperor of Heaven above, if there is an emperor, it will definitely be much better." ”

Qingwei smiled: "Changge's words are absurd, the human race is self-reliant, if you don't want to work hard because the emperor is on top, what future can you talk about? ”

Of course, there are contradictions between the demon race and the human race, and even if there are many contradictions between the human race itself, is there less people who kill people at every turn? If you have to live and die on both sides because of this, there is one more emperor, what is the chance of winning from three to one?

It would be far-fetched to say this.

Changge shook his head slightly, disagreeing with Qingwei's words, but he didn't argue anymore, and said in a moment: "Haotian will have started, I see how many people are there over there, but they want to go over and get acquainted, can Qingwei go with me?"

"No, I'll just watch here. Qingwei refused, the Tao was different, and the other party was just looking for an excuse to leave.

The long singer carried a wine jug and went into the distance, and as he walked, the smoke gathered and dispersed, and he could not see the ground under his feet, as if he was floating.

Qingwei watched him talk to people, these smoke seemed to have some isolation effect, such a distance was not too far, but Qingwei couldn't hear what they said specifically, it seemed that they were talking happily.

Shifting his gaze, there are still some people in other places who are also in groups of three or five, some demon clans are presumptuous, directly hugging the fairy in their arms, and the fairy doesn't mind, the tassel trembles slightly, and the smile is delicate.

"I thought it would be like a big feast, but I never thought that there was not even a guest or host. ”

Whispering to herself.

Such an open banquet feels really not formal, at least I have to come to the rostrum to give a speech, and besides, where did Changge get those news, looking at him going around in series, it is bound to win, isn't there any other way to win?

After sitting quietly for a while, the plate of things that Changge took was still there, Qingwei didn't leave in a hurry, sat and tasted wine and ate fruits, each pot of wine was different, the taste was diverse, and there were more than a dozen kinds of fruits, and the taste of each one was worth savoring.

The spiritual power in the body will become more lively with every sip of wine and every mouthful of fruit, as if welcoming these foods into it, and even the operation is much easier than before.

Qingwei recalled the appearance of the original owner's cultivation, carefully compared, and according to what he thought, changed Zhou Tian's route slightly, trying to compare the advantages and disadvantages, he has not obtained such a ready-made powerful body for a long time, many times he has cultivated from scratch, and the spiritual power is the least cultivated, but there are many ideas, it is rare to have time, so he simply tried them one by one.

Some of the methods that I have thought of before, some of the methods that have been thought of by these worlds, what I have learned and understood, I will try them all now, and only use the sweet wine and fruit as a panacea, and if there is anything wrong, just take a sip and eat it, relieve it, and continue to try.

This body is really different, even the spiritual power, it seems to be the same, but in fact it is still a little different, slowly tasting the wine, slowly decomposing the subtleties in it, these spiritual powers, it seems to be mixed with some other things, and the laws of this world have something to do with it.

Is it true that if there is spiritual power in each world, the composition of spiritual power will also be subtly different?

Seemingly the same history has different inflection points, so will the seemingly same spiritual power really be exactly the same?

His previous understanding of power was not so subtle, and when he saw the similarities, he directly classified them into one, and some powers were strictly defined by himself, and no one taught, just like ghost power, it was okay to say that it was the power of the Yin genus, and it was okay to say that it was the spiritual power of the extreme yin, and it was called ghost power just for simplicity and convenience, but the things contained in the middle may not really be simply related to ghosts.

After feeling yourself, try to absorb the aura from the outside world to replenish it, and observe the impact of different exercises from the changes.

No practice is set in stone.

If the heavens and the earth change, and the strength changes, the exercises have to change.

This is also called survival of the fittest.

Qingwei sat alone in the pavilion, looking at the lively feast outside, listening to the continuous music, squinting slightly, as if he had been intoxicated.

Different from his leisure, everyone else is racing against time, hoping to find the location of the Phantom Dzi in the shortest possible time and change its original belonging.