The house and the ill-informed are two different things, there is the Internet in the previous life, there is cultivation in the present life, there will always be a way to understand the information of the outside world, so Shao Yu knows that Gu Shang has not appeared for a long time, to be precise, there is no news after leaving from the Shooting Sun Temple, including his mother, Mrs. Hongfeng.

In the cultivation realm, twenty years is not a long time, whether the mother and son find a place with abundant spiritual energy, or find out that the cave mansion of the predecessors is secretly exploring, it may take longer, but after having doubts in his heart, Shao Yu can't help but think of other aspects.

However, if you can't find anyone, it's useless to wonder.

Gu Sheng once mentioned that the circle of cultivation by the gods can only be regarded as a reminder to Shao Yu, not a favor, after all, with his identity, it is easy to know these things.

According to the news of He Ling, the patriarch of the Immortal Crane, after Xiuwei arrived at the Transformation of the Gods, both the Demon Race and the Human Race would be much more low-key, and most of these monks of the Human Race lived in isolation, even if they walked around in a crowded place, they would not reveal their identities.

In addition, every hundred years, the monks of the human race who are above the god of transformation will gather together to exchange ideas.

"When and where?"

"Every time it changes."

"So, how do these people know each other?" If a new Avatar Monk appears and there is no communication from anyone else, even if he has the heart, where should he go to the feast?

"I'm ashamed, my subordinates don't know."

"Okay, okay, if you knew everything, the Terrans would have killed themselves in shame."

After He Ling left, Shao Yu thought a lot.

If it weren't for the fact that the monks above the god level had some sense of each other or the Heavenly Dao had intervened, it would be ...... Will all the Infant Monks be watched?

After a month of searching the nearby birds, Shao Yu put the idea on hold for the time being.

Are the human race and the demon race different in this regard?

At least I didn't see any mysterious system going on over there in the Heavenly Desolation, and the cultivation of the demon king Kunpeng had surpassed this space where mortals and monks lived together, and there was no problem with the Immortal Emperor. Is it because of this that the demon clan doesn't want to soar? Speaking of which, the last time the human race ascended was a thousand years ago.

Entering the retreat with a heavy heart, the passage of time could not be felt in the snow-white quiet room, Shao Yu breathed slowly, and many people and many things flowed in front of him, and there were many attachments.

He closed his eyes.

The division of the cultivation realm in "Emperor Yan" is not the most detailed one, plus the eunuchs, the later realm Shao Yu just made a rough outline, and did not describe it in detail, and it was all completed by this world itself. Based on his experience of reading novels, subdivided, the realm after Yuan Ying has out-of-body, distraction, integration, cave void, Mahayana, and tribulation, and now the setting has been divided into transformation into god, merger, Mahayana, and tribulation, so according to his thoughts, the supernatural power in the period of transformation should be equivalent to out-of-body and distraction.

The divine consciousness connected to the primordial infant is separated from the body and travels in the world, which is called out of the body; Manipulating the doppelganger, using one heart and two purposes, is to transform the gods.

During the last retreat, Shao Yu had experienced an out-of-body feeling by mistake, and had been able to empty his mind and enter such a realm again, and the next step was to combine this part of his divine consciousness into an incarnation similar to the main body, and move at the same time as the main body without interfering with each other, so to speak, it was only one foot away from the door - this is why he would tell sù Yu Ge that this retreat can advance to the transformation of the gods.

Hmm, it's a big deal that you won't go out if you don't advance=. =

↑ Man, your name is face.

The young man sat quietly in the ashram, like a perfect jade statue, and no one could see that the thoughts in his body had almost stopped.

Above the clouds, there are clouds.

In ancient legends, there are nine layers in the sky, and above the nine layers are the fairy world.

At this time, Qingxiao was in the ninth layer of the sky, the closest to the immortal realm, and the monk could not pass by when flying, playing chess.

Still dressed in white, the slight wind touched the hem of the clothes to show an indescribable affection, his expression was cold, until the sunspot fell to lock the victory, and his expression did not change at all.

The person holding the white on the opposite side was a monk with a wide robe and wide sleeves, a mantle with a loose head, and a wine gourd tied around his waist, which looked quite uninhibited, and his cross-legged posture was not elegant. He stared at the board for a while, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and threw the chess pieces back: "Come again." ”

Qingxiao was noncommittal: "Master, you have already lost one hundred and eighteen games. ”

The white man said: "Or you let me ......"

Qingxiao's attitude was sincere and resolute: "Wouldn't that look down on the ancestor." ”

The Man Who Holds the White: "......"

Please look down!

"Alas," he sighed, "can we do anything else but play this kind of chess that I can't win?" ”

Qingxiao said indifferently: "Review." ”

The Man Who Holds the White: "......"

Why mend the knife!

The current juniors are really unfriendly.

He changed his posture, put one hand on his cheek, and said, "My Dao name is Changzhen, it has been more than a thousand years since I retired from the Moon Shooting Valley, can I stop calling me Shizu?" ”

Qingxiao said respectfully: "Okay, Changzhen Master." ”

Changzhen: "......"

He observed suspiciously for a long time, but he still couldn't tell whether the other party was intentional from the face that no longer moved a trace of muscle, and Changzhen, who boasted that he was older and older than anything, decided not to worry about this boring and rigid junior. Thinking that he only needed to sit opposite Qingxiao for a while, it was quite pitiful for the disciples in the Moon Shooting Valley to be prepared to face such a face for the rest of their lives.

Changzhen's gaze penetrated the clouds and looked down at the Tianzhong Mountain.

The two of them were in the sky directly above the sunshot at this time.

Somewhat similar to Shao Yu's guess, the monks at the end of the Yuan Infant did receive some attention, and some people were watching them closely, and when they reached the incarnation, these people would come to visit.

Changzhen is one of the watchers.

He was born in the Valley of the Shooting Moon, and after turning into a god, he quit the sect according to some potential rules, and then he wandered around the world, encountered all kinds of encounters, and did not die, and mixed up with a merger, and occasionally paid attention to the master, and now he found an excellent seedling.

As Qingxiao is more than 100 years old, he is already a leader in the cultivation world, so you can know how amazing Shao Yu and Yu Ge's entry is, fortunately, there is only a Tianxiang list of beauties in the cultivation world, if there is a list similar to the strength ranking, pushing young talents to the forefront, I am afraid that the two of them will fall.

↑ The above is the opinion of people who don't know the "Law of the Immortality of the Protagonist".

At the time of the two of them, although they were geniuses, everyone was still able to accept it, and after knowing that they were born in the Moon Shooting Valley, they calmly thought that it should be so; At the time of the two of them, they had been included in the wings of Kunpeng, and their strength was not enough and they dared to fight crooked ideas, and they were quietly taken care of by the demon clans.

Their adventures, and those of others, are not comparable in frequency or quality.

The difference between cloud and mud.

To be honest, if you don't see it with your own eyes, Chang really refuses to believe it.

When he was in his forties, he shocked the gods, so didn't he live to be a dog for so many years?

↑ Hello White Flag, goodbye White Flag.

Changzhen didn't know if he wanted Xuanyu to fail or succeed.

Qingxiao picked out the chess pieces and said slowly: "Changzhen Master, is the monk assembly you are talking about only the human race?" ”

"This thing is very loose," Chang Zhen said casually: "Everyone gathers every hundred years, feel free to go or not, I've been there a few times, and most of the people I see are human cultivators, and there are also demon clans, but there are quite few, there are Kunpeng in the sky, and almost all the demon clans above the god are gathered under his command." ”

Qingxiao nodded: "Xuanyu is the son of Kunpeng. ”

“…… You repeat? ”

Qingxiao's eyes were full of contempt.

Okay, probably an illusion, Changzhen comforted himself for a second, sighed, took the wine gourd and poured it: "I didn't expect it, our little highness who is so famous in the Moon Shooting Valley that the sky is desolate has come to apprentice!" It is worthy of the place where the chief of this province has stayed! ”

Qingxiao: "......"

I was speechless.

Chang Zhen became interested and asked, "Kunpeng was actually born?" I heard that the ancients can create children with essence blood and souls, and this is how this also came about? Or which woman can give birth to his son? How big is the original shape of the squid? He likes fish, doesn't he? What does it look like? According to the lifespan of his own race, he is a cub, do you think I will be stopped when I go to pick up Xuanyu? I heard that the demon king is not bad, so he shouldn't beat me, right? ”

Qingxiao closed his eyes and made a gesture of refusal. - He really doesn't want to face the Qingyang Evolution.

This suddenly found master was very noisy, and he couldn't play well at all.

Changzhen smiled: "It's really disrespectful to the elders, when Xuanyu has advanced to become a god, I'll ask myself." He still looked shapeless, but his tone sounded much more serious: "Did we encounter any trouble in Shooting Moon Valley?" If anyone is embarrassed, even if you sue me, although you can't do it openly, but making trouble secretly is my forte. ”

Qingxiao opened his eyes: "If there is something, how can I find you?" ”

Changzhen gave him a jade talisman: "Crush it, I will have a sense, but if I am trapped in some isolated place, there is no way." ”

"Hmm."

Qingxiao accepted it unceremoniously.

The companion is too strict, and it's very boring.

Changzhen shook his head helplessly, and suddenly his eyes widened, revealing an excited look.

He clearly saw that without anyone touching it, the ends of Qingxiao's hair were curled!

It's not the wind.

It was too high, the wind was light, and the curl was like someone stretching out their fingers to wrap around the black hair.

What's more, Changzhen has already noticed it.

Monk of the Merge Period, how can he not feel anything about the divine consciousness?

The gradual condensation of the divine consciousness into a physical doppelganger is the sign of the incarnation period.

He clapped his hands and smiled, "You're Xuanyu, right?" Sure enough, the talent is superb! ”

A phantom slowly appeared, from virtual to real, the person in Tsing Yi looked peerless, lying on Qingxiao's back in an intimate posture, and said with a smile: "Master, I miss you so much." ”