Wen Ji was pulled by Long Ji's hand and flew towards the ridge of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, where there was a large square where the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate practiced their swords.

Wen Ji held Long Ji's soft and boneless little hand, his heart fluttered slightly, this was the first time that a girl held his hand.

As a king who has lived for two lifetimes and thousands of years. Wen Ji's little heart was beating at this time.

I wish this moment was eternal!

But soon the boneless little hand was no longer in the palm of his hand.

Long Ji raised his finger and pointed at the young boy who had been practicing swordsmanship in the square before.

The boy looked to be in his twenties, very handsome, and the three-foot Qingfeng long sword was constantly waving in his hand, playing silver-white sword flowers.

Wen Ji looked at the swordsmanship and became more and more familiar, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, as if he would do the same.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, wasn't that the swordsmanship he had seen in the Dragon Palace Mansion Library?

Wen Ji looked up at the man, who was not Weng Qi.

After Weng Qi won the competition, according to his bet with his master Liu Wanjian, he could go down the mountain.

But when Liu Wanjian saw Weng Qi's qualifications that were so rebellious, he was even more worried about him going down the mountain, and forcibly left him on the top of Wanjian Mountain.

It was only when he broke through to the late stage of Xuan Immortal that he was allowed to go down the mountain to experience and pursue his own path.

Weng Qi cultivated in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and with this Wen Jide inheritance memory, his cultivation was naturally a thousand miles a day.

But his favorite is still swordsmanship, and many of the books on swordsmanship that Wen Ji saw in the library of the Dragon Palace Mansion were integrated into his swordsmanship by Weng Qi.

And those supernatural powers have also improved a lot of swordsmanship, and Weng Qi has also practiced a lot.

As a human being, Weng Qi naturally wouldn't have such a difficult perception as Wen Ji when he cultivated his supernatural powers.

The Terrans have this natural advantage in the cultivation of supernatural powers, law decisions, and martial arts, and the Terrans are naturally weak in flesh and have a short lifespan.

But the Heavenly Dao is fair to any race, and letting human beings have such a big deficiency will naturally make up for it in other aspects.

Therefore, the plasticity of human beings is extremely strong, but due to the lack of foundation of the human race, they are often suppressed by other races in terms of high-end combat power, so they cannot rise.

After Weng Qi had Wen Ji's inheritance memory, he naturally traveled a thousand miles a day on the way to cultivation, and it was only a few days before he broke through to the realm of the middle stage of the True Immortal.

Long Ji looked at Wen Ji's face a little strange, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Long Ji's words pulled Wen Ji's thoughts back, and he quickly replied, "No, it's nothing. Just a little surprised. ”

"I was also very surprised by his talent, ten days ago, I saw that he was still in the realm of the early stage of true immortals, and now he is in the middle stage of true immortals. What's even more surprising is that he is only twenty years old this year, if only there were more such geniuses among the human race," Long Ji couldn't help but sigh as he stared at the disciples practicing swords on the ground.

"The development of mankind will definitely get better and better in the future," Wenji patted Longji on the shoulder and said affirmatively.

As a traverser, there are no immortals on the earth, but human beings are still persistently surviving, and without immortal methods, human beings will develop science and technology.

It can be said that the ability of human beings to survive and develop is unique among the Three Realms.

Long Ji turned his head and glanced at Wen Ji deeply, his forehead lightly rested on Wen Ji's shoulder, and replied softly, "I hope so!"

Wen Ji couldn't help but hug Long Ji's fragrant shoulder, feeling the warmth in his arms and leaning into Long Ji's ear

"I told my father that he had agreed to the matter between the two of us, and in a few days, Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, would go to Heaven to discuss this matter with my father-in-law. ”

Long Ji's cheeks turned red involuntarily after listening, and he lowered his head and leaned on Wen Ji's chest and replied shyly, "I'll wait for you."

At this time, the sun gradually rose in the east, and Wen Ji and Long Ji sat in the clouds, watching the fiery red sun gradually shine and heat up, sprinkling its warmth on the land of the Three Realms.

Long Ji leaned on Wen Ji's shoulder and quietly enjoyed the difficult quiet, this sunrise has been seen thousands of times for her, whenever she is in a bad mood alone, she will come to Wanjian Mountain to watch the disciples of the human beings of Wanjian Gate practice swords, quietly waiting for the sunrise.

But this time she felt an inexplicable sense of steadfastness when she watched the sunrise, no need to think about the future of the human race, no longer have to figure out the heart of her father, and no longer have to intrigue with the immortals above the heavenly court.

Enjoy this rare, moment of peace.

Long Ji felt a lot more relaxed, let go of the heavy and overly heavy burden on her shoulders, and her whole body felt like she was about to fly.

When the sun was fully rising and shining on the earth, Longji slowly got up. Ryuji knew she was leaving.

"Thank you for being here with me to watch the sunrise"

"If you like, we can come here every day to watch the sunrise. ”

Long Ji smiled and didn't speak, and turned to leave. She wants to keep this wonderful time in her heart forever and hide it in the bottom of her heart.

After Longji left, the Wenji people still stood above the clouds, watching the sunrise in the distance.

There seemed to be something there that was constantly attracting him, and if he didn't look at it, Wenji felt that he might lose something important.

Wenji's eyes stared straight at the sun, and the intense light made it impossible to open his eyes, but Wenji's eyes were fixed on the moving sun.

Gradually, two lines of hot tears were left in the corners of his eyes, and there was the cultivation of this golden immortal in time, but after staring at the sun for a long time, his eyes would inevitably have some uncomfortable reactions.

Wen Ji didn't care about the tears in his eyes, his eyes were still fixed on the sun. Vaguely, he seemed to see an illusory shadow.

But every time he blinked, the serious shadow would fade a little, Wen Ji couldn't help but not let himself blink, and the tears on Wen Ji's face gradually turned red under the stimulation of his eyes, and slowly turned blood.

And the shadows under the sun are indeed getting clearer and clearer.

It was a tree, a fiery tree. Wen Ji couldn't describe how big the tree really was, even the sun seemed to be just above the branches of a tree.

The uncle's branches did not have a few leaves, but they burned with a raging flame, as if those flames were the leaves of the big tree, and the brighter the flame, the thicker the branches.

At this time, Wen Ji's dantian shook, and Wen Ji felt the burning sensation in his eyes slowly fading.

But the shaking in the dantian still did not stop, but became more and more intense.

Wen Ji's divine consciousness slowly sank into the dantian, and the little golden crow that was originally sleeping in the dantian had been jumping around there, trying to break out of the dantian's restraints on him.

Xiao Jin Wu only had his instinct left, he originally liked to stay in the dantian very much, and he was able to slowly improve his strength by using the continuous flow of dantian in the dantian, but now he wanted to get rid of the dantian in this body, and it was obvious that there was something in the outside world that made him care more.

Wen Ji took out a wisp of true spirit and put it on Xiao Jinwu's body, and at the same time dispersed the dantian's restraints on it.

After the little golden crow came to the outside world, he flew straight towards the sun, and gradually fell on the illusory branches, and the moment he touched the branches, the originally illusory branches became solid.

On the contrary, the condensed body of the little golden wu became looming, and it became the state before the Fuso wood.

Wen Ji finally knew why he couldn't find the existence of the Fusang Tree, and in time Donghuang Taiyi had told him that the Fusang Divine Tree was in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and Wen Ji was about to rummage through Dongsheng Shenzhou and couldn't find a Fuso Divine Tree.

It turns out that this sacred tree is an existence between reality and illusion, and its existence can only be faintly seen at sunrise.

This is really easy to find, Wen Ji can feel that the location of the little golden crow at this time is only a hundred steps away from him, but his naked eyes and divine sense can't detect his existence in any way.

If it weren't for the fact that his true spirit was in Xiao Jinwu's body, he would have thought that this guy had completely disappeared.

Wen Ji closed his eyes and moved his soul to the wisp of true spirit in Xiao Jinwu's body, Wen Ji felt that he was now in a strange feeling.

At this time, he felt that his whole body was between the unreal and the real, one moment light, one moment heavy, one moment cold, one moment hot. He felt that his whole person was between the unreal and the real, as if he was about to get lost in this state at any moment

Suddenly, it felt a shock in its heart, and it hurriedly retreated from that state.

If it weren't for the vigilance in his heart just now, he felt that he would never come back.

Wen Ji's soul hurriedly returned to his body, feeling the little golden crow in front of him exhale deeply, and now the little golden crow's soul has gone and only a trace of his true spirit has been left.

All his current actions are driven by instinct, and he will naturally not get lost in the environment just now.

The water in this world is too deep, and he is already a cultivator of the Golden Immortal, so he is curious, and the existence of the Fusang Divine Tree is almost lost in the endless illusory sinking.

This is simply not for the immortal god to live!Wen Ji used to have a sense of contempt for this ancient creature, but now he has no contempt for the slightest. Those who can survive the tribulation of heaven and earth, and indeed none of them are simple. All of them are people with special skills.

It's not too easy to deal with a little golden immortal like Wen Ji. Wenji has left a mark of the Great Shifting Technique here, and it will be very fast if he comes here then.

You can move here at any time when you need it, and let it cultivate here by instinct when you don't need it, so it's just right.

After finding Fuso Shenmu, Wen Ji's heart was gone, and there was not a big stone.

Turned and left.