It is also strange to say, in the most prosperous shopping area of the southern city of Qian Lane, the street is bustling with people, a little girl who is not very old, or more appropriate to describe as young, sits on top of the tall broad-leaved plane tree with her legs crossed, no matter how you look at it, it is a little strange, and it should attract the sleepiness of pedestrians.

But the weirdness is here, no one seems to be able to see her, her appearance is so clear, like the outline of the stone statue carved by the national craftsman's axe and knife, but it is impossible to describe her appearance, if you can see her people, you may not be able to tell her appearance, but you will definitely recognize it when you meet it again, yes, the broad-leaved sycamore in Kunwu, the capital of Kunwu, is not the same as the people in Bei'an who have not been here, and it does not fall leaves in winter.

After a heavy snowfall, all that remains is a leafless branch, like all broadleaf plants in the world.

Of course, Youchuan also saw it, he had been staring at the branch where the little girl was, "Lan Ruo, I've been to Kunwu, and the plane trees here are also decided, hehe." He didn't see Ruoyin, although he could feel the faint trace of breath, but Youchuan, who had not practiced at the moment, only believed in his eyes, and urgently thought of Lan Ruo, who was flying into his sideburns.

Some wanted to tell Lan Ruo about his new discovery, but they weren't very urgent.

The mouth chewing the jerky gradually slowed down, and Youchuan suddenly felt a little lonely, this is a familiar feeling, it seems that he can feel it in the dark, he has been like this for many years, he is alone, on the top of a mountain somewhere, so lonely that he can only look up at the sky, see the golden black sky, and the stars are splendid.

Ruoyin didn't think Kitayama could see her, so when Yukawa looked like he was staring at her, she was really staring at Ruoyukawa.

There are countless ways to practice in the world, and many thousand-year-old sects of the heart are brilliant and magnificent because of their practice, and they have the temperament of a fairy family, so they have become famous and decent in the world under the continuous beautification and praise of believers, but who will understand the truth that the avenue is three thousand, and reincarnation is ruthless.

"These stupid humans. After looking at Youchuan for a long time, Ruoyin turned his head to look at the human beings who were talking or trading or walking in the streets and alleys, and he was dissatisfied with the fact that this fertile land with four seasons was occupied by these weak human beings.

"Why is my Shura clan only worthy of living in the dark demon realm, why can't my clan cultivate the three thousand avenues, the heavens and the earth are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!" When the faint eyes turned to look at the sky, a cluster of black flames appeared in the position where the pupils should have been black and white, as if this small flame had the power to burn the sky and the earth, but it had not yet become a climate.

Yes, just finding the Great Demon Book that was sealed in the Nine Shadows Abyss would cost countless lives to the entire clan, let alone a thousand years.

It seems that the unforgettable stinging pain has returned, and she trembles all over her body, and it is easy to calm down, and when she finds the soul fire scattered in the Three Realms, it will be the day when the Demon Book will be completed, and the Three Realms will be subverted!

"Oh. You are here. Suddenly there was another person beside Youchuan, a middle-aged scribe, and his appearance actually made Ruoyin feel a hint of threat, as if he looked at him with a dazzling light intentionally or unintentionally.

"Who are you? Why am I here? Do I know you?" You Chuan was not in a very good mood, because he found that he didn't seem to have many friends, let alone friends, even people he didn't seem to know much, counting the old monk Chen Lanruo and some old acquaintances of Bei'an, in Kunwu City, he didn't know anyone.

"Haha, I'm Sun San, I'm here to find you. The middle-aged scribe looked at Youchuan and sighed endlessly, and there was no need to say more.

"Three, what, what, what are you looking for me, are you Kunwu people so strange?" Although Youchuan said this, he was not very repulsed by this middle-aged scribe who called himself San, but on the contrary, there was a vague sense of closeness.

"Looking for you is looking for you, hahaha. "Although the middle-aged scribe has a strange name, he has a lot of origin, he is the teacher of the monks of the Heavenly Phenomena Realm of Kunwu Dafu, and Yang Jian, the city lord of Nancheng, is one of his disciples.

Of course, the Kunwu Mansion is the Kunwu Kingdom's own cultivation place, and the mental method taught is also the Kunwu Kingdom's own Immortal Dao Method, and most of the gifted soldiers who can enter the Kunwu Mansion to practice are gifted soldiers selected from the armies of various places, or ordinary people who have the heart to protect their homes and defend the country, because the Tao they cultivate is not for immortality, but for protection.

This is completely different from the pursuit of those monks in the world, so most of the people who went out of the Kunwu Mansion were enriched into the Kunwu army, so Sun San, the disciple of the Heavenly Phenomena Realm Master, was at least at the level of a city lord.

Naturally, his status is high, and Youchuan has no concept at all, so he rolled his eyes disdainfully and said, "Bored." ”

I don't plan to continue talking to Sun San.

However, Sun San was not angry, but took the initiative to talk to Youchuan.

A person who can be a master of the Celestial Phenomena Realm, how simple it should be to put some words from the mouth of Youchuan, who has just entered the national capital, and at a short time, Sun San knew almost all the details of Youchuan's first half of life.

Youchuan even told him that he was going to the South China Sea Snow Field to find Lan Ruo, but he was suffering from not being able to practice.

"Eh, Brother Sun, I said do you know where you can practice? It doesn't require much power, just be able to fly around in the sky, and if you know how to use the sword, it's not a blink of an eye to go to the South China Sea Snow Field?"

"It's not simple, I heard that the Infinite Sect has a method of imperial sword, and it's a coincidence, I have a relative who is a disciple of the Infinite Sect, I'll inquire for you another day..."

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is a fairy-like means, how can the immortals fight the yellow soup and brag and fart, it is all fairy wind, and live by the offering of incense.

"Hey, hehe, then, please Brother Sun for me.... Hmm, is this wine?..."Youchuan, who drank for the first time, finally fell asleep from the strength of the alcohol, and Sun San's bright eyes seemed to be about to glow.

He looked at Youchuan who was pouring beside him, and then picked up the wine jar and drank it all, "Hey, Daguang!" A curved smile on the corner of his mouth actually conveyed a little sense of death and no laziness.

Yes, if they don't even find Youchuan when they die, then what's the point of their existence in this world without reincarnation.

Sun San did not go to the stall lying on the steps of Youchuan, but continued to drink, he was very happy, fourteen years ago he was seriously injured and failed to find the peak of the induction as scheduled, he wanted to abandon his cultivation, scattered in the world, and stayed for the next thousand years. As a result, he sensed that Tianwei had not extinguished Youchuan, so he recuperated with peace of mind, and waited for Youchuan's arrival in Kunwu City.

When the light appeared, the guardian of the light, who was born with the light, finally had the meaning of existence! Ruoyin chose to leave when the middle-aged scribe appeared, she couldn't tell clearly, the middle-aged scribe's realm was very strong, and he couldn't fluctuate between his gestures, nor could he detect his true yuan, but just raising her hand made her see the subtle disorder in the space.

What a powerful physical force this should be, in order to affect the space only by action, and faintly confident that even if he encounters the so-called scattered immortals in the human world, he can protect himself, but the glimmer of light exuded by this middle-aged scribe made her feel a-for-tat when she practiced the Great Demon Codex, and she didn't want to cause more trouble, so the illusion disappeared.

What he didn't know was that Sun San did not practice the Great Light Divine Technique, as a messenger of light, he brought light with him when he was born, and when he met the Lord of Light, he would emit it uncontrollably.

At this moment, the sleeping Youchuan has a chakra on his forehead that is not very clear, and the Vajra Chakra Realm is the Great Luo Jin Immortal in the Immortal Realm, and he may not be able to enter this realm after ten thousand years of cultivation, which is indestructible, injury-free, and painless.

Although Sun San has practiced the Human Immortal Dao Method since he entered the world, refining his body to the Eight Realms of Heavenly Phenomena, and can tear the space apart with his gestures, if he cultivates the Vajra Realm that is independent of heaven and earth, even if he cultivates the Human Immortal Dao Law one hundred and eighty times, he will not be able to achieve it.

The Vajra Chakra Realm has no involvement in all the laws and powers of heaven and earth, it is no less than the mental law of the Three Realms, and all kinds of mysteries can not be measured by the laws of the Three Realms, looking at Youchuan, who is countless times stronger than his own body and countless times more ordinary, the smile on the corner of Sun San's mouth became more and more obvious, and even he wanted to laugh out loud, born as the Lord of Light of the Vajra Chakra, where did he need their light messenger to do something, he could only start from the aspect that made him happier.

So Sun San continued to drink, and after being contaminated in the world for a long time, he had already begun to think, the seven peaks of Wuliang Mountain, which of the first sect has the most female disciples, and it is not difficult to get a place as the master of the Heavenly Phenomena Realm of Kunwu Dafu.

Let you be the head of Taoism in the world, and you will receive countless incense in the world, and you will not dare not buy the face of the lord of Kunwu when you think about it.

At this moment, where does Sun San still have that indifferent scribe appearance, and his appearance like jade is actually three points obscene, I really don't know what he thinks.

When the Lord of Light comes to the Three Realms, it always implies the number of heaven and earth, but those are not what they consider, and the affairs of heaven and earth will be handed over to heaven and earth, and earthly affairs will be handed over to us.

Sun San began to think about those who had never met again when he turned into human form, yes, what kind of appearance he had not seen yet, he scattered into the sky with Jin Lei.

Wine into the dust, salute twelve.

"End of this chapter"