The woman called herself Wen, and there was also a custom of taking her husband's surname in the wilderness. The little disciple www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion that Zhou Zhou accepted on a whim was named Wen Xiaolan, he thought about it and thought about it, and felt that his kung fu in naming it was not as good as his Xiao Jindan's cultivation, so he didn't give the apprentice a Taoist name.

It was originally a difficult household to name.

Let the mother and daughter have a full meal, let the woman freshen up in the guest room, and change into Zhiyan's clothes, but she is also a gentle woman.

She regards herself as a servant, and as a person who has come over, she has experienced ups and downs, and her mind naturally cannot be as simple as a girl. She saw the slightly complicated relationship between Zhiyan, Zhou Zhou and Mikael, and didn't dare to serve Zhou Zhou, saying that she wanted to serve Zhiyan.

Zhou Zhou didn't say anything about it, no matter how they tossed.

didn't stay long in the North Rejection Pass, and Zhou Zhou also thought about sending Zhiyan back to save his relatives earlier. But Zhiyan said that she didn't want to fly back, so as not to cause some trouble, which made Zhou Zhou a little embarrassed.

You can't walk there, can you? This place is still more than 2,000 miles away from the border of Northern Yassukuni, to say the least.

"Let's fly a little first, and we're about to enter your Northern Jingguo, or after we get in, how about finding a place to change the carriage?" Zhou Zhou suggested.

Zhiyan pursed her lips and sighed, "Well, I'll listen to you." ”

He didn't care much about the refugees here, and he couldn't do anything...... If there is a demon to cause trouble, if he has beaten it, it will definitely be the right one. Harsh government, war, and people's lack of livelihood, he was helpless.

At the corner of the street, in front of many mortals, they entered a shuttle-shaped magic weapon taken out by Zhou Zhou, swaggered into the air, and swaggered away.

The ban on flying for hundreds of miles is ineffective against them.

Because Zhou Zhou, who controlled the magic weapon, a little golden light bloomed on his chest, and the golden wall of luck not only gave him coercion, but also protected him from cultivating. Zhou Zhou felt that his true yuan recovery was faster than that in Middle-earth.

Mikael sat quietly on the side, Zhiyan looked out the window stupidly, and Xiaolan fell asleep in her mother's arms.

The Wen family glanced at Zhiyan, then at Zhou Zhou, who closed his eyes and recuperated and looked outside with his spiritual sense, and finally looked at Mikael, who was sitting quietly behind Zhou Zhou with his eyes half-drooping, his eyes slightly obsessed.

"Such a beautiful woman, but this county lord really can't compete. She muttered.

Zhou Zhou opened his eyes and looked at her, Wen's face was frightened, and he quickly lowered his head, if it weren't for the small space in the shuttle, she would have knelt there a long time ago.

This shuttle flies so slowly......

After feeling the convenience of Jin Yunsuo, Zhou Zhou couldn't help but complain in his heart, but he didn't open the jade ring of Guijiu. This shuttle is also a six-grade magic weapon, which can only travel thousands of miles a day, but for ordinary Jindan monks, it is not too bad.

With nothing to do, he began to study the five-clawed golden dragon on his chest, feeling that it was like a sign, his spiritual sense checked nothing, and there was no fluctuation of half a cent of Yuan power, and there was no increase in the strength of the Dao body.

Control the flow of true elements, and the feeling is the same as before.

But it's certainly a good thing. In Zhou Zhou's understanding, it means luck and good luck, and if you have a piece of luck and merit, you will have good luck wherever you go in the future.

Good luck...... If you look at it from a man's point of view, it should be considered one of the good fortunes...... bar.

Wouldn't that be bad?

Zhou Zhou rubbed his eyebrows, and always felt that the road of cultivation ahead was accompanied by endless Shura fields. It's not a sea of corpses and bones, but a continuous autumn rain.

Northern Yasukuni, you can get there in the evening. I don't know what kind of king Zhiyan's father is, whether he will be extravagant and have a harem of three thousand or something. If it is true, it should also be a prince in the world.

Well, it must be the kind that is particularly domineering, walking in the wind, walking in the dragon or something, when it is not a problem.

Zhou Zhou pondered.

……

Middle-earth, to the green mountains. There are gods in the mountains, but they cannot be seen outside the mountains.

A few streamers flew from the north, looking at this speed, it must be the flow of immortals, but the light is mostly purple and red, not the green and emerald of Guiqing, it should be an outsider.

It stands to reason that Guiqing is now closed to the mountain, and there is a big enemy outside, so he should not let people in easily. However, the mountain protection array opened a corner very casually, allowing this group of immortals to fly to the main hall. Then the bell rang three times, and it was a guest coming.

The streamer of Cixin's teacher also went towards the main hall.

In the main hall, the guests sat down, and the Qingshan Immortal, the head of Guiqing, was in retreat, and it was said that he was faintly about to break through to the realm of true immortals. The person who returned to the youth in charge became a rose painting...... Those second-generation immortals don't seem to care about managing the sect, and among the third-generation sect members, the rose painting is extremely famous.

After all, he is a grandmaster of alchemy, and he has to stutter at any peak.

Mei Hua affectionately pulled the masked woman and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for this time, have you added a little more beauty? ”

"When I go out of the mountain, my grandmother always asks me to take it," the woman complained slightly, and took off the veil, revealing the beauty of the world, which was really more beautiful than Chang'e in the moon and a fairy who raced in Yaochi.

Feather returned.

"What about Zhou Zhou, why can't you feel his aura here?"

"Well, after you left, something happened, and I can't tell you what happened. Rose sighed faintly, with a sad face, and wiped the corners of her eyes.

Yu'er's delicate body trembled slightly, and those autumn eyes were immediately covered with mist, and two of the several immortal mothers-in-law behind her were immediately furious.

"What's wrong with you returning to Qing! Not a single Daorong monk can protect it!" Granny Tong glared at Copper Ling's eyes and scolded angrily: "It's really angry with me! What should you do to make my young lady!"

Several Guiqing Immortals sitting on the main seat also stood up, counteracting the might of the Xuanqing Immortal Mother-in-law.

"What's wrong with him—what's wrong with him?" Yu'er asked worriedly, "Didn't he give me a letter back, he ......?"

"Oh, he went to the world to send Zhiyan to save his relatives, so he wasn't here. Mei Hua blinked, and said so naturally.

Dongfang Yu'er let out a long sigh of relief, and said angrily: "You are deliberately deceiving me! ”

"Giggles, got it!" Rose smiled lightly, the charm seducing all beings. She said, "Do you still want to stay here for a long time?" The attic of your medicine valley is still there, and it doesn't matter if you go over, but these immortals ......."

"We know the rules of Guiqing," Granny Yin said, "and we have to bother to arrange a nearby place to live for us, and we will not show up on weekdays, just to protect my young lady." ”

"That's the best," Mei Hua moved her gaze behind several mothers-in-law, there were a few maids over there, but they were all cultivators of the Yuan Shen Realm, and they were all like flowers and jade.

But what Mei Hua looks at is a small figure among these girls.

Dressed in a light feather robe, she was only six or seven years old, and her face was delicate but somewhat similar to Yu'er's, and she combed her temples like a little adult, and her eyes constantly surveyed her surroundings, hiding most of her body behind the familiar maid.

Mei Hua seemed to think a little more, and said with a smile: "You and Zhou Zhou's daughters are so old?"

Dongfang Yu'er's face turned red, and she said hesitantly: "That, that's not...... That's ......"

What's wrong with this? Mei Hua was a little puzzled.

Outside the hall, a little old man walked in, his face was wrinkled, his hands were in his cuffs, and when he smiled, the folds on his face were a little deeper. It is the teacher Bo Cixin who has cultivated a little deeper in the spring of the dead wood.

"Huh?" whispered one of the girls, "what a scary old uncle......

The voice was soft and lovely, and her expression was also a little timid and afraid, as if she was worried that the old man would tear off those folded skin and turn into blue-faced fangs.

Uncle Tzu Xin continued to laugh, only slightly embarrassed. was disgusted by a pink carved girl, and as an older single male monk, it was inevitable that he would be a little sad.

Yu'er turned around and said, "Mother, don't be so rude." ”

Well, this instructive tone is quite a bit of the demeanor of Miss Xuanqingshan.

Wait, what did she just call her?

This little girl, is it not the surname 'mother', the name 'pro', the word 'mother'?

The immortals in the hall all opened their mouths for a while, and Dongfang Yu'er supported the thin corners of her eyebrows with her fingers, and only sighed softly.

"It's a long story...... I'll go and stay in the Medicine Valley and wait for him to come back. ”

She was a little distraught.

……

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Zhou Zhou drove the shuttle, out of the North Pass, and went to the east, to find the country of Beijing.

Passing by more than 10 cities and towns, I also saw green mountains and green waters, continuous farmland, and the number of refugees walking on the ground gradually decreased, and the people here were still living in peace.

However, I really didn't see any monks walking through the air, and occasionally I could see mortal merchants riding horses on the ground, or driving carts, and maybe the Genshin Taoist who left the gate yesterday.

"In this world, the population is so dense, and the number of human races must be more than billions now. Zhou Zhou sighed with emotion.

"100 million?" Zhi Yan was slightly puzzled.

"It's just ten thousand. Zhou Zhou explained simply.

Zhiyan suddenly smiled and said: "These are all incomprehensible, but I have nearly 10 million people in Jingguo and 1 million soldiers. However, although Beijing can have a foothold in the north, it is really incomparable to the prosperous place to the south, and it is still called a small country. ”

"Oh, so many people?" Zhou Zhou was stunned, he just said billions, and he still said it according to the big one.

Zhiyan said with a smile: "The flood is very large, and it is said that there is no border in Nanzhan Buzhou, so there are more than ten big countries in the Central Plains, and the number of people who die in the war every year may be much more than our citizens of Northern Yassu." ”

Zhou Zhou couldn't help but feel even more shocked. If you want to say that, wouldn't the daughter country be very big!

There are so many mortals? How can they rule the world? In the midst of the famine, the feudal system and centralized power are not very reliable, right? If you want to rely on stagecoaches to spread the news from south to north, it is estimated that it will take several years.

Could it be that the desolate world will really exist in the form of such many kingdoms?

What should we do about the epitome of Chinese civilization?

Think about it...... Zhou Wu ruled the world, but there was a battle of gods, and the saints of Daomen planned behind their backs. If you really understand it in this way, then the change of dynasties in the secular world, coupled with the power of saints, immortals, and monks, may really be able to appear in the Qin, Han, Tang and Song dynasties......

However, more than 3,000 years have passed in a Zhou Dynasty, when will the profound career lines of the Tang girls be able to take a look?

Zhou Zhou sighed gloomily, fortunately there was an angel girl by his side.

Mikael muttered, "Master, what is the career line?"

I almost forgot that she could still communicate with her own heart......

"It's nothing, it's nothing, are you tired from sitting, do you want to get up and walk around?"

"Yes, master," Mikael whispered, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Zhiyan said on the side: "He always thinks about some strange things in his heart, I really don't know if he can teach Xiaolan well in the future." ”

"Brother has his own sense of proportion," Zhou Zhou flicked his sleeves, "It's not for you to teach." Are you almost in Beijing?"

Zhiyan lowered her eyelids and pouted, "You just want to send me back, so that you can live with Sister Angel...... Hmph, I'm not in your way. ”

"What nonsense," Zhou Zhou held his forehead with one hand, "It's not you who said it, I'm sending you back all the way, and you can't be a good person." ”

"I—I didn't let you send it. Zhiyan turned her head and looked down, "The big pass that is about to arrive is from Beijing, you put me down and go back, I'll go home by myself." ”

Zhou Zhou was a little speechless, shook his head and said, "No, I haven't gone to your palace to eat and drink, how can I just go back." ”

Zhiyan laughed when she heard this, and glared at Zhou Zhou: "Give you chaff vegetables!"

"That's also done," Zhou Zhou twitched the corners of his mouth, "Anyway, when I return to Qing, I will say that Jingguo is poor, and there is nothing but eating bran vegetables." ”

"You're really ......" Zhiyan rolled her eyes, "Hmph, for your sake, I'll reluctantly entertain you, lest someone say that I, the county lord, am a fake." ”

Zhou Zhou shrugged, "If it weren't for your cowardice in your hometown, I wouldn't be too lazy to mess around...... Huh?"

His complexion changed slightly, and the magic shuttle suddenly trembled, and immediately stopped. Wen Xiaolan, who had been sleeping soundly, was woken up in his mother's arms.

Zhou Zhou was on full alert, because he felt a coercion coming from ahead, and his spiritual sense probed the past, and he couldn't help but be shaken by what he saw.

Hundreds of miles ahead, there is a male pass, and the blood and gas in the sky are filled with blood, and it has gathered into the appearance of a fierce beast!

In front of the pass, the company camp was ten miles, and hundreds of thousands of armor soldiers lined up and arranged, and it seemed that they were about to rush through the pass. The bloody beast is the essence of these armorers.

And above and inside the Xiongguan, there are also hundreds of thousands of armor soldiers waiting for them, and the blood qi beasts condensed from the high altitude are also two, and they are facing each other from afar!

The army is in battle, and there is such a vision!

Zhou Zhou was sighing to himself, his chest was full of golden light, and a small five-clawed golden dragon flew out of his chest, shooting straight into the sky.

The five-clawed golden dragon swelled in the wind, and in an instant, it was overwhelming...... (To be continued.) )