The more Wang Xuanzhao thought about his idea, the more reliable he felt, the world is so big, and he hasn't taken a walk to see it yet!

Thinking of this, she explained to the two of them again, thinking that there would not be so many high-level monks to assassinate them, and with their own explanations, I think that the various sects would also stop their actions.

"Go back to Beijing, someone will naturally contact you later, and no one will hunt you down again. After Wang Xuanzhao finished explaining, she waved her hand and put away the tables, chairs, and tea sets on the ground, and when she turned around, she had disappeared without a trace.

Leaving Xi Qing and the others in place, "Eleven, did you really meet a godman?" In the past, I just knew that cultivators were very powerful and had high skills, but see you at this time, this is almost a fairy, how fortunate to be favored by her. Xi Qing was a little excited and spoke unsteadily.

Eleven is not much better, he tightly held the storage ring in his hand, this is storage equipment, the other party gave it to himself so generously, and the jade bottle in his hand, he opened it tremblingly, and quickly closed it, and hurriedly looked around to see if anyone saw it.

He looked so excited that he couldn't speak, they really came and went, like the master said, they met the fairy, if he was not mistaken, were those two pills of Tsukidan? He never thought that he would be able to have the day when he could have the foundation building, and those elixirs full of aura, he felt as if he was in a dream.

It's just that no matter how he blinked, he opened it again, the thing was still in his hand, the pain in his leg kept coming, and his hand kept pinching his thigh, which made him tell himself clearly countless times that this was not a dream, it was really true.

How did the two people here walk out of the forest in a daze, and they didn't wake up when they met with the people who responded, Wang Xuanzhao no longer cared about this.

Because Wang Xuanzhao had already dodged and flew in the air at this time, she didn't fly with the sword, she just pinched a trick and flew directly. Direct flight in the sky couldn't be easier for Wang Xuanzhao.

However, the environment has changed too quickly in a hundred years, and she doesn't know much about the situation of the supernatural in this world, which is really a bit of a needle in the bottom of the sea.

Wang Xuanzhao was thinking while flying, and suddenly she remembered one thing, that is, when they went to the Arctic ice field a hundred years ago, it seemed that there were also supernatural beings, except for the vampire werewolves in the West, they were spiritual superpowers in Southeast Asia.

Of course, there may be other supernatural powers, or supernatural powers Wang Xuanzhao doesn't know, but she wants to find one by herself first, and then find out through these local people, I'm afraid that she can be more rapid and save herself a lot of time.

To be honest, Wang Xuanzhao was very interested in Tibetan Buddhism a long time ago, and even very dissatisfied for a while, so it was the first stop.

Wang Xuanzhao sensed the direction, adjusted the direction, and began to go all out towards the southwest, the higher the terrain to the west, the thinner the air became, in fact, the concentration of aura in the air was also a little low, but this had no effect on Wang Xuanzhao at all.

She didn't drive with all her might, completely according to her mood, and she would even stop and enjoy the places with good scenery, such as Shennongjia, which has been known for a long time, and sure enough, the scenery was beautiful and picturesque, she even hunted game to eat, and her interest came, and even temporarily joined the expedition, no longer using spiritual power, as if she was like an ordinary person.

Come to the vicinity of Tibet, Tibetan Buddhism, lamas are very prosperous here, casually ask, basically all people have faith, and this snowy plateau, more than a hundred years have not changed dramatically, the breath of modernization has been almost everywhere, but this Qinghai-Tibet snowy plateau in addition to the highway extending in all directions, people's habits have not changed much.

There is still a veil of primitive mystery here, and Wang Xuanzhao's appearance has attracted frequent attention, after all, Wang Xuanzhao is not a local at first glance, and the phenomenon of xenophobia here is still very serious.

Wang Xuanzhao naturally understood, walking to a corner where no one was, Wang Xuanzhao carefully observed the dress of the plateau girl, it was all simple, but the plateau red face and the little pigtails were a little strange.

Wang Xuanzhao observed a few more times, pinched a trick and cast it on himself, a breeze blew, and when he opened his eyes again, Wang Xuanzhao had completely changed his appearance, and without opening his mouth, he was an authentic little Tibetan beauty.