Chapter 20 The road refers to Fangzhou
The city is boiling.
This is the current Wudang City.
The joy of salvation pervades every corner of this county.
Mengdie was also infected by the atmosphere, looking at the scene of joy and joy of people outside by the window, her face was a little red with excitement, as if she was drunk.
A green smoke suddenly appeared silently behind her, condensing in the air, it was Bai Yujing.
"So excited?" Bai Yujing chuckled softly.
Mengdie was taken aback, looked back, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Hurriedly saluted: "The slave has seen the son." β
Bai Yujing waved her hand, signaling that she didn't have to be polite.
Walk up to her and stand by the window with her and watch the jubilant scene outside.
Mengdie's height is just a little above Bai Yujing's shoulders, and if converted to a modern height unit, it is almost one meter six and nearly one meter seven. It's very high among girls in this era.
Mengdie looked up at Bai Yujing's handsome side face, her cheeks turned red, and she said softly: "Gongzi is a god and a spirit, slashing demons and eliminating evil, and the slave and maid have thanked Gongzi for the people of the city." β
Her voice is very good, like the sweetness of the soft marshmallow when she was a child in her dreams, sweet and silky, slowly entering people's hearts.
Bai Yujing turned his head to look at her and chuckled, "This is not necessary." Heaven is clear, I just do it. By the way, how are you ready, and if so, set out with me. β
"The slave and maid have nothing to prepare, so they can leave with the son. β
Bai Yujing nodded, waved a shield to protect Dream Butterfly, a thunderbolt flashed, and the two disappeared into thin air.
This is the method of thunder escape in the "Five Thunder Jade Book", with Bai Yujing's cultivation in the current Purple Mansion Realm, the maximum speed can reach one second and ten miles.
That is, 5,000 meters per second and 36,000 miles per hour.
This speed is not low, and the supersonic speed of Mach 1 is only 340.3 meters per second, which is already equivalent to more than ten times the speed of sound. You must know that the fastest aircraft in the world, the maximum speed of the Midi X-15 is only 6.85 times the speed of sound.
However, he usually doesn't need to fly so fast, after all, the consumption of mana is huge, and if he usually flies, he only needs to maintain a speed of about one and a half miles a second.
However, even if it is one second and five miles, this speed is extremely terrifying.
At this speed, it took only more than half an hour to fly in a straight line from the southernmost tip of modern China, Zengmu Dark Sand, to the northernmost point, 5,500 kilometers.
The mythical "Morning Trip to the North Sea and Twilight" is simply pediatric for him now.
Starting from the North Sea in the morning, it swam through the East China Sea, the West China Sea, and the South China Sea, and turned back into the sky.
The total distance is almost 13,000 kilometers, that is, 26,000 miles, and at his current speed of one and a half miles, he can almost fly it all in an hour and a half, and he doesn't need to fly from morning to night.
In this respect, he is now more cattle than the immortals in those traditional fairy tales.
On a hill five miles outside Wudang City, a thunder pattern appeared from the air, and Bai Yujing and Mengdie suddenly appeared on the hillside.
Dream Butterfly didn't stand firm, stumbled, and threw herself towards the ground.
looked like she was about to fall a dog to chew, but fortunately, Bai Yujing helped her in time, so that she didn't make a fool of herself.
"What, not used to it?"
Bai Yujing looked sideways at her and smiled.
Mengdie looked around and saw that the place she was in had become an unfamiliar hillside.
The grass and trees are withered and yellow, and the geese fly south.
Although she knew that her son was an immortal, she was still a little shocked: "Childe, this ......"
"This is five miles outside Junzhou City. Bai Yujing smiled faintly.
"A moment ago, I was still in Yumei Xuan, and this time I was five miles outside the city...... Childe's Divine Arts!"
Mengdie looked at Bai Yujing in admiration.
Bai Yujing shook his head: "I'm still far away." β
"How come, in the eyes of the slave, Gongzi's skills have surpassed the legendary Li Er and Zhang Tianshi. β
Mengdie replied respectfully.
Bai Yujing just smiled and didn't speak.
Indeed, as Mengdie said, if you just look at the legends, you are indeed much better than those immortals, even if it is a novel of gods and demons like "Romance of the Gods", those golden immortals in it don't seem to be as powerful as themselves.
However, this is because the imagination of the ancients is not so six, and they only have this small world in their hearts, so splitting mountains and splitting stones is already a very powerful immortal spell in their opinion.
I didn't imagine the kind of supernatural power that could devour the starry sky, cross the sea of stars, and surpass the speed of light, because their worldview was not so big.
Don't talk about moving stars, it's just based on their imagination under their narrow worldview, in their imagination, the starry sky is just an embellishment of this world, not a star larger than the earth in reality.
Ahem, in the system founded by Bai Yujing, it is definitely impossible for immortals to be as weak as in myths and legends.
Pinch and explode the sun, fly faster than light, and open up a wormhole in time and space...... If you can do this, you can be called an immortal.
There was a ripple in Bai Yujing's hand, and there was an extra black computer bag.
It was the alien laptop.
He was taken out of his storage ring. The storage ring is not expensive for him now, it only costs him 100 points of divine power.
As for why this thing was taken out...... He doesn't have a magic weapon or anything for Mengdie to take now, can he let this maid be empty-handed?
Bai Yujing handed her the computer bag in Mengdie's surprised gaze.
After she took it, she said: "This is my very important magic weapon, take it well." β
"Yes, Childe. β
Mengdie didn't know what the magic weapon was, but she didn't ask.
Maybe it's like the ghost banner of the giant wolf that fought with Childe before.,It's some kind of spiritual weapon.γ
Mengdie secretly guessed in her heart.
"By the way, is there a Fangzhou adjacent to Junzhou?"
Bai Yujing's words interrupted Mengdie's contemplation.
Mengdie hurriedly replied, "Yes, Childe." β
"I remember that there was a king of Luling in Fangzhou, but he didn't come back to his senses?"
"Childe, King Luling has been in Fangzhou all these years, and I haven't heard of rumors that he can return to Shendu. β
After Mengdie finished speaking, she glanced at Bai Yujing, and asked hesitantly, "Childe, can King Luling return to the Divine Capital?"
"Of course, it should have been in the last year. β
Not only can he return to Shendu, but in a few years, he will be able to restore the Li Tang Dynasty because of the Shenlong coup d'Γ©tat launched by Zhang Cambodia and them.
Of course, these Bai Yujing in the back didn't say it to Mengdie.
However, he was still ready to meet this historical Tang Zhongzong Li Xian.
History says that he has a cowardly personality, and every time he hears that Wu Zetian's envoy arrives in Fangzhou, he will tremble with fright, for fear of being killed by his mother Wu Zetian.
Bai Yujing wanted to see if this was true, as a history buff, he still had some different feelings for historical figures.
By the way, he can also do something in Fangzhou once.
Fangzhou can be used as a state to house Li Xian, the king of the deposed emperor Luling, and its wealth and population are not comparable to those of Junzhou.
"Which direction is Fangzhou in?" Bai Yujing asked.
Mengdie thought for a moment and pointed in a direction.
With a wave of Bai Yujing's hand, a shield protected Mengdie, a thunderbolt flashed, and Bai Yujing and the two disappeared in place.
PS: There is only one shift today, and the second one is owed first, and I will find time to make up for it in a few days. Because the author Jun is going to give a lecture in the "History of Modern and Contemporary Literature" class tomorrow, so he has to make some preparations, and the author Jun hasn't even got a PPT yet, only to work overtime tonight, 5555. Please forgive me for being a poor little author, I'm so hard, and I've had a lot more trouble as the end of the semester approaches.