There is no result in discussing the vision, anyway, God will continue to give him, can he still shake his head and refuse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

According to Zhong Zhen, Li Huaixu is a big butterfly that does not slip away, looking east and west, walking among thousands of flowers, and not touching the leaves.

However, he himself felt that the vision represented breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly, which was a good intention, but a great task from heaven and a person, which was unspeakably precious.

The crowd scoffed.

The group did not dare to leave this boundless desert too quickly for the time being.

Although the aura here is so thin that it is almost impossible to feel it at all. Fortunately, there are no people in the surrounding area, and I am not afraid of being disturbed.

Therefore, they stayed a little longer to recover their seriously injured bodies.

This place is very weird, and others are just going back, but Zhu Ziling has a very deep experience.

In addition to the thin spiritual energy, the most important thing is that the yin qi is very heavy, thanks to the fact that he has more training for the Yuan Shen ordinary monks, and there was once a wisp of Yuan Shen brought by the Qiankun Mirror, so he would not go crazy immediately.

The pain of the Yuan Shen and the loss of the body, the double blow, are simply painful.

Dugu Pocheng didn't feel anything, whether it was more yin qi or less, and he didn't have anything to do with half a copper plate. After drinking several large vats of spirits, I just woke up from the hangover, and my head is still dizzy.

Plus the body has passed through Ray countless times, and the whole person is like a puppet.

Even when he was not meditating, his eyes were very sluggish, making one suspect that he was possessed by a saint.

Regarding the abnormality here, Li Huaixu did not express any opinion, but Zhong Zhen frowned and nagged from time to time.

"Is there such a location in the Southern Regions, Western Regions and Zhongtianzhou, although there are many places where I run, they are all passing by in a hurry, and I don't remember that there is such a large desert."

Everyone was silent.

"There are hundreds of miles of void land behind it, what's going on, it's just another ghostly abyss. If the great Zen master of bitter tea is here, he will definitely make a big move again. Hehe. ”

Zhong Zhen talked to herself and laughed nonsense twice.

Her heart is like a mirror, and everything is abnormal that cannot be described as shock. was originally a person with a lot of words, but when he saw that everyone was silent, he talked nonsense alone.

Li Huaixu's cultivation in the late stage of the Great Perfection, Zhong Zhen secretly didn't know how many eyes he looked at, although he was a little thin, and even a bit like a scholar who had no power to restrain a chicken, but now he was really a person.

There is no need to use any soul-nourishing things, and he walks outside with a swagger, and he doesn't look like he's going to disperse at all.

After the thunder tribulation, he became a big living person, just like the gold he put on his face, and it turned into a butterfly.

This is the "Upper Realm", and it is extremely likely that it is the layer of heaven above, a place that belongs to the "Upper Immortals" and others.

That abyssal void of hundreds of miles is estimated to be Zhu Ziling's jade space. Like the Qiankun Mirror, it has been refined into a magic weapon by seizing heaven and earth.

The biggest reason why they appeared here was because the jade pendant space was smashed by lightning and brought it directly.

There is no need to discuss it with Xinghua at all, and Zhong Zhen's speculations all along are very likely to be correct.

The rules of the "Nether" are incomplete, no doubt about it!

There was almost nothing wrong with the nether realm, there was no shortage of the five elements, but only the yin qi was missing, so the monks smelled the yin qi and changed color, as if a catastrophe was about to come.

However, in this great desert, yin and yang are very harmonious, and I can't feel the clear distinction that once was.

The dizzy blue sky, with its white clouds, did not become unclear because of the yin qi.

It's just that the divine consciousness is not as extensive as it used to be.

After resting for more than ten days, everyone decided to leave the desert, look for people, and slowly inquire what kind of place this place was.

It's really inconvenient to have no meteors, but Zhu Ziling took out a small spaceship, which can be filled with spirit stones and used, or it can be driven by his own spiritual energy.

The person who piloted this ship was Zhong Zhen.

Dugu Pocheng and Zhu Ziling were injured, Li Huaixu pushed and pushed, saying that the aura in his body was insufficient. Zhong Zhen couldn't find any reason at all, she was a hundred times more energetic, and she could run a horse on her arm, so she had to fly with everyone with her own aura.

After flying for more than 20 days in a row, the aura of the outside world was too thin, so Zhong Zhen was not willing to spend too much, and the speed was not fast.

No one, no one in sight.

Finally, a month and a half later, the group met the first person.

A foundation building monk wearing an old yellow Taoist robe with a Taoist crown on his head. If you don't look at Xiuwei, you think he is a street stall teller.

Hunched over with a white beard, thin and small, the robe on his body is also extremely ordinary, not only shabby but also extremely depressed.

The man did not fly in the sky, but held a small brass-colored bell, jingling and shaking all the way, more like a fortune teller. However, this place is deserted and inhabited, and where did the people come from to let him pinch his fingers.

After receiving the spaceship, everyone swooped down in front of the Tsukiji monk.

Zhu Ziling said that he was too weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, not knowing whether he couldn't stand or didn't want to be a "military advisor" anymore.

Li Huaixu sat down next to Zhu Ziling and closed his eyes to meditate.

Dugu Pocheng pushed Zhong Zhen forward and stood behind her. This kind of dealing with outsiders is still left to the junior generals under him.

Although Zhong Zhen is good at dealing with people, she is also a person who likes to hide behind, and as a result, the three men are better at hiding than the other.

In the case of outsiders, she didn't care about dealing with a few people, so as not to make people see jokes, so she had to step forward and be a pathfinder.

The monk who was dressed as a down-and-out Taoist monk didn't dare to raise his head to look at a few people carefully, and half-hung his head and secretly glanced at a few people.

Several of them were monks in their infancy, and the first one was a female cultivator, who looked like a sweet girl.

He knew very well in his heart that the infant monk didn't know how old a monster was, and how could it be a girl, and she was still wearing such a tender skirt.

According to convention, the more kind and innocent these wives are, the darker their hearts must be, almost without exception.

He was very worried, he had been exiled to this ghost place, would he continue to be unlucky?

The down-and-out Taoist priest's originally bent waist bent even more, "Adults are polite, the little ones are just passing by, passing by." ”

Whether it is the word "adult" or "small", Zhong Zhen has not heard or used it for hundreds of years, only ordinary little people with no money and no power will call themselves so much when they see nobles.

Immortal cultivators generally regard themselves as juniors. Even those little Qi refining cultivators, no matter how scared they were, barely managed to be arrogant or humble, and they had never seen monks call themselves "small".

It's so humble that people are not used to it, but it's not a bad thing for inquiring about the situation, and you can ask about it with great flaunt.

Zhong Zhen had no expression on his face, his tone was cold, and he quickly said, "Let me ask you, which sect are you from, and what are you doing here." ”

The most basic skill of questioning is, of course, not revealing one's identity, starting with the identity of the other party.

Although everyone has a unique face born and raised by their parents, this face is often overlooked, and in the end, it is the sect or profession behind them that stands.

Loose cultivation without a sect is like an orphan without a father and mother, and cannot be trusted by anyone.

Therefore, having a sect is like putting another face on your face.

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