"Ah Zai, this is what Auntie made for you to eat on the road, there are your favorite fish tofu and spicy dried fish......" Xiaoqing A-Niang handed Yang Ling a burden, heavy, Yang Ling took it and straddled it on his shoulders.

"Brother, you must come back early!" Xiaoqing's eyes were red, and she obviously cried all night.

"What are you crying about girl, Ah Zai is from Middle-earth, 108,000 miles away from here, it is definitely not so easy to find a way home in Yunfeng City!" The uncle glared at Xiaoqing impatiently, and then looked at Yang Ling and said, "Ah Zai, whether you find it or not, you have to come back and tell us, so as not to make us worry, if you really can't go back, return early, this is your home!"

Yang Ling nodded again and again, turned around and walked out of the courtyard after saying goodbye, and soon disappeared into the verdant and quiet path.

"Brother~"

"Come back early~"

"Xiaoqing is waiting for you~""

There were constantly chasing footsteps and shouts behind him, Yang Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly, stepped out of his legs and turned into a gust of breeze, and disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant.

This is the memory world of the Wuji Holy Venerable, even if Xiao Qing is alive in this world, but Yang Ling is sure that this is not the real Xiao Qing, she may just be a projection of Xiao Qing or a wisp of consciousness, and the Xiao Qing she met in Qinlong Star back then is not complete, and the real Xiao Qing has been killed by the Wuji Holy Venerable, and then these Xiao Qing who I saw by myself have repeatedly reincarnated in the consciousness of the Wuji Holy Venerable.

And Yang Ling also has endless doubts in his heart, he wants to resurrect Xiao Qing of Qin Dragon Star, according to the Genesis Saint Venerable, he must kill Wu Ji Sheng Venerable and find Xiao Qing's divine soul, but once he resurrects Xiao Qing, which Xiao Qing is it? Is it Xiao Qing of Wu Ji Holy Venerable or Xiao Qing in his own opinion?

More than ten miles away, Yang Ling rushed to Changyan Town, but it only took a few minutes.

And after staying in this world for half a year, Yang Ling gradually got used to everything here, the rules here are very, very stable and powerful, and there is a very primitive atmosphere, the rules of his condensation in the dojo can't resonate with the outside world, and he can't exert the power of the rules, not only that, but the realm is also suppressed very powerful, he was originally in the Xuan Realm, and he was suppressed here to the strength of the Dao Realm, but in fact, the level of the most spiritual realm that can be played is not even as good, all spells can't be used, and flying can't be used, so Yang Ling feels that he has returned to the state when he practiced his body, the traffic basically depends on walking, and the communication basically relies on roaring。

At the door of the inn, a caravan was ready, more than twenty sturdy camel beasts were tied with bulging burlap bags, which were loaded with purchased goods, and more than a dozen high-headed horses.

"Brother Yang came on time, we are just ready!" the white-skinned middle-aged man greeted him with a smile.

Yang Ling took out a small fish skin pouch from his waist and handed it over and said, "Brother Fan Zeng, thank you for taking it for a ride, this is a little bit of my heart!"

The middle-aged man didn't refuse, took the small bag and opened it to take a look, and immediately showed a trace of surprise on his face, "Brother Yang, this Haidong Pearl is pure and flawless, and it is worth a lot of money!"

Yang Ling said with a smile: "This is my occasional income in the sea, it's not worth a few dollars, you can take it home and give it to the children to play, it's rare to take care of your family when you go out in the wind, frost, rain and snow, it's a little heart!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yang Ling's gentle smile, and nodded very gratefully, "Since Brother Yang said so, I won't be outside, you can rest assured that you will be safe on this journey, we promise to send you to Yunfeng City safely!"

When the two were greeting, the purple-faced man and another young man with a sturdy figure of twenty-five or six also walked out of the inn, and after Yang Ling said a simple greeting again, under the shouting of the young man, eight guards dressed in strong clothes with bows, crossbows, knives and guns turned over and got on their horses and drove the camel team away.

"Brother Yang, let's go too!" Seeing that the camel team had already walked a hundred meters away, and the three of them also turned over on their horses, Yang Ling also casually grabbed an empty horse and turned over, took off the burden and the big knife and hung them on the saddle.

The red-faced man couldn't help but stretch out his thumb and said, "Brother Yang is good, it seems that he is also a practitioner!"

"Let's go, it's not easy to walk out of Changyan Town, hurry up as soon as possible!" The middle-aged man shook the reins and rushed out, Yang Ling, the red-faced man and the young man also followed, and the sound of hooves was hurried, and soon followed the team in front.

Sure enough, as the white-faced middle-aged man said, leaving the range of Changyan Town is a road that is almost submerged in the barren mountains and mountains, coupled with the high temperature and humidity of this seaside, and the crazy growth of various plants, the only road leading to the outside world in Changyan Town can not see the road surface, and can only judge the direction according to the terrain and go all the way.

Fortunately, the camel beasts in the caravan are all docile and hard-working species, and they are very familiar with this kind of terrain, so they do not walk fast or slow, and they do not delay, the speed is about ten kilometers per hour, but the eight guards and middle-aged people and other caravan members seem to be commonplace, chatting while walking, so Yang Ling also inquired a lot about this strange continent along the way.

This continent is very large, vast and does not know its extreme, since ancient times, it is divided into Kyushu, the southeast Shenzhou is said to be Chentu, the south is said to be deep soil, the southwest Rongzhou is said to be Taotu, the west is said to be open soil, Zhengzhong Jizhou is said to be in the middle of the soil, the northwest Zhuzhou is said to be fertile soil, the north Xuanzhou is said to be soil, the northeast Xianzhou is said to be hidden soil, and the east Yangzhou is said to be Xintu.

For this kind of situation that is unbelievably similar to the ancient records of China, Yang Ling did not investigate it carefully, and he couldn't investigate it, and even he guessed that the Wuji Holy Venerable was even an extremely ancient earthling, but maybe the legend of the earth came from a more ancient legend, a legend about the origin and origin of heaven and earth, or rather, the earth is also a world in other people's memories, a completely false world.

The more you know, the more ignorant you feel.

Yang Ling is in this situation now, what he is in contact with now has long been completely beyond the scope of normal or even abnormal understanding, if he says it, even the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm will think that he is hysterical.

This kind of conclusion that denies the existence of the whole heaven and earth will only regard him as a madman.

Because all things in heaven and earth pursue immortality, live with heaven and earth, control the rules and mysteries, and finally break through heaven and earth and transcend all worlds to become the supreme saint, and are not bound by rules from then on, and now Yang Ling suddenly came out and told them that heaven and earth do not exist, and we are all just living in the memory of another guy's consciousness world.

Yang Ling didn't dare to guarantee that he would not be dragged out and beaten to death by those guys who wanted to become holy.