The scars on the six elders' eyebrows were clustered up with the movement, and he frowned, "Why? ”

Ai Yueman tilted his head from side to side leisurely: "It's the same as them." ”

I don't know how much of it is true and how much of it is false. Twenty-three years ago, a grass seed sprouted, you must know that it is not unusual for a grass that grows in spring, and the eight elders thought that the longevity grass inheritance was about to be cut off, and the great elder hurriedly took care of it in the lower realm for three days, and waited for the rest of the grass seeds to germinate before relieving his heart.

After that, the elder was shocked again, and the young grass that had transformed five years later was actually the same as the main god grass, and even wore the same white clothes as the others. The most peculiar thing is that it does not need soil for one of its transformations, and can also move in the crevices of the small world on its own.

Just like the water spirit can't live without water, the fire spirit lives and dies in the fire, and as a grass spirit, he doesn't have to rely on the soil to survive without hindrance, from ancient times to the present, except for him Ai Mingzhi, there are only a few people including the main god grass.

Thinking of the other two, Ai Mingzhi's smiling face, which had been rigid for thousands of years, subtly paused for a moment, and he looked at this newborn grass and sighed in his heart.

But this child was born with defects, and his dantian could not absorb the pure qi of heaven and earth, so he could only improve his skills in his daily breathing. This is completely different from the main god grass, the difference is also the attributes, the main god grass is fire wood, and Ai Yueman is a real water and wood body.

But even if the possibility of the reincarnation of the main god grass was ruled out, in the face of such a similar appearance, the six elders couldn't help but say more.

"When you were born, you were divined that the fate was in the mortal dust, and this time it should be fulfilled, so go and try it."

Ai Yueman was slightly startled, and the thoughts that flew away were pulled back: "What does the elder mean ......"

The six elders folded their sleeves and said, "Exactly." ”

“…… I see," Ai Yueman said, "I'll go." ”

"Brother, brother, why?"

The expression on Ai Ye's face was very exciting, and he followed Ai Yueman from the house to the back of the courtyard.

Ai Yueman stuffed his clothes into the Qiankun bag and said, "Give me the dustpan in the back." ”

"Oh." He took the dustpan in his hand before he reacted, "Why did you agree, everyone knows the pile of in the fairy world not far away, the Emperor of Heaven is too busy to take care of himself, it is not a place where the grass who wants to live happily can stay, everyone can't avoid it, you will have five, six, seven or eight for the first time - why do you stuff the handful of basket into the Qiankun bag?" ”

After checking whether there were any errors or omissions in the contents of the Qiankun bag, Ai Yueman replied: "This is the magic weapon I refined, it can be cleaned automatically, and it has eight functions such as cleaning and spraying water absorption, which is very convenient to bring to the human world." ”

After speaking, I will demonstrate it again.

Ai Ye was amazed: "Wow...... Alas, God is jealous of talents, brother, you obviously have such a talent, but because you can't absorb Qing Qi, you can only refine these things that are not too popular in everyone's opinion...... It's a shame. ”

After regretting, he finally asked the question: "What does the elder mean by what he said?" ”

After a smooth movement, Ai Yueman slowly straightened up, her dark pupils trembling slightly.

He longed for the fairy world when he never took shape, and that feeling was faint but difficult to ignore, always beating in the bottom of his heart. Because of this feeling, even if he later found that his cultivation could not be improved, he could only die naturally after a hundred years, and he did not stop cultivating diligently.

In the eyes of the elders, he was unwilling to live by fate, and out of sympathy, he always took care of him, and naturally said the fortune of the year.

And the three thousand chance points have gradually disappeared a lot in a long time, and the great war thousands of years ago has directly caused a big fault in the strength of Shousheng grass, and the new grass is protected from casually going out of the small world, and the few entrustments are all in charge of the elder brothers. As a result, it turned out to be this conference, and he knew that the immortal world could make Shousheng Cao, who had fulfilled the ninety-nine wishes of mortals, become immortals.

The grass next to the thing that can't be avoided is a dream opportunity for him!

"On the day I was born, the elders found that the dantian was defective, and the great elder told me that there was a great opportunity in the mortal world eighteen years later. This year is exactly 18 years, and when I think about the induction before I was transformed, I think it must be this thing. ”

The young man in white pursed his lips, and for the first time, a flame seemed to ignite in his eyes, which had always been frozen in snow: "I want to complete the task and go to the sky to meet the person waiting for me." ”

Ai Ye was a group of transformations later than Ai Yueman, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the boy in white, and since then he has been inseparable, he knows about it, but he has always felt that it is unreliable, the nameless small world has never received foreign visitors, and there has been no grass soaring in the past hundred years, how can anyone wait in the fairy world to sprout grass essence for only a few decades?

But he also knew Ai Yueman's physical defects, and in the end, his Adam's apple moved, and his heart was crossed: "I heard that there is no money in the mortal world, and the jade I exchanged for in the small money world will be given to you!" ”

“……”

"The hot mortal commemorative banknotes from the senior brother will also be given to you!"

"Wait ......"

"It's all for you!"

Three days later, on the edge of the cliff of the two realms.

The effect of the compulsory document in the fairy world is from the moment it is received, a total of seven days, and the time left for Ai Yue's full time is also a full three days. The Nameless Small Realm had sufficient supplies, and three days was enough to pack a lot of things, but on the last day, several elders looked at Ai Yueman, who was covered with packages, and still fell silent.

The fifth elder smiled and said: "The moon is full, although you are still young, but you have a talent that others do not have, this nether realm can be regarded as an experience for you, but you must take advantage of this opportunity." ”

Ai Yueman nodded, and the package on his body shook: "The disciple obeys." ”

The third elder was in charge of contacts from all walks of life, and he was a man wearing a cyan suit, and he snorted coldly when he saw this: "It's just that the next realm is engaged in such a big battle, and I haven't seen the world's little hairy head." ”

Most of the things were sent by the brothers who pushed him out that day. Ai Yueman did not plead.

"It's open, it's open." With a rough announcement, the third elder pressed his palm on the boulder on the edge of the cliff and shouted, "Open!" ”

The exit under the high platform rolled with this sound, and the center gave birth to the shape of a nine-leaf clover, emitting colorful light, and then rapidly expanding.

The third elder withdrew his hand, pursed his lips into a line and relaxed as if he was about to say something, and finally just scolded: "Get out, and then get back early, the cultivation is so bad and you have to wait for the grandfathers to help you refine the roots." ”

It is true that he has not even reached the most basic root refining period, but Ai Yueman has already accepted it, and respectfully bowed to the seven elders, "I don't know when we will meet this time, elders take care." ”

The light at the bottom of the cliff was extremely bright, and the nine-leaf clover was even more like an entity in the light mist, Ai Yueman took a deep breath, leaned forward and jumped down.

The light swirled and flickered, and soon dimmed.

Seeing the young man jump off the cliff, the three elders, who had been trying to maintain their usual appearance, frowned and turned their heads and asked, "Do you feel it?" ”

The four elders bowed their heads: "Before, it was only vaguely, but when he went down to the mortal realm, it suddenly became very strong, and I could feel that when he established contact with the mortal realm, he had a great cause and effect tied to him. ”

Third Elder: "What the old man said has indeed come true. But what if this little hairy head dies halfway? Quite possibly, right? ”

The Sixth Elder half-closed his eyes, returning to his unsmiling appearance as an elder, only then did he interject: "That's not necessarily. ”

The moment it fell out of the small realm, turbulence hit from all directions, thunder on top, dazzling lightning below, and occasionally reversed. Ai Yueman struggled to dodge under the entanglement of thunder and hurricanes, and I don't know how long it took, maybe for a moment, the viscous air around him suddenly loosened, as if it had finally been loosened by the giant claws, and he opened his eyes to find himself on the roof of a certain building.

The blue plaid sheets fluttered next to it.

Ai Yueman is the first time to come to the mortal world. The nameless small realm can go anywhere with its own strength, and the mortal world alone cannot set foot at will, saying that it is because of chance that it will disturb the normal order of the Heavenly Dao. Therefore, although Ai Yueman has traveled all over the surrounding small worlds, it is the first time he has come to the mortal world. But he had experience, and he observed the pedestrians on the street, and the white clothes on his body turned into sweatshirts and jeans.

The wide sleeves tightened and narrowed, and a Qiankun bag fell out of it, Ai Yueman could see at a glance that it was a treasure that could be used without advanced cultivation, and thought that it was the third elder who patted himself in the end......

Thinking of this, he curled the corners of his lips, stuffed all the packages into it, and walked to the edge of the rooftop to take a closer look at the world.

Boxes like mounts run cross-ferry, and the buildings on all sides are uneven but closely arranged, and you can't see the edge at a glance. The wind blew the hat of his sweatshirt to the side from all directions, and he heard a roar in his ears as the mount called 'Airplane' written in the book swept across the sky.

Trying to use the technique of searching for people to find the client who established contact with the Shoushengcao clan ten years ago, but the spiritual power is like ethereal smoke, and it only flies forward for a while before melting into the wind. Not to mention that his spiritual power is insufficient, it has been ten years, and it is not easy to find a trace.

"This is what the human world used to look like? It's a bit similar to the Second Quest True Realm, I remember that the mounts there were called 'Mecha', and I don't know if there were any here. ”

Sitting on the top of a dozen stories high, Ai Yueman had no clue, letting the wind blow his long hair, but his casual searching eyes suddenly saw something. Ai Yueman let out a 'huh', squinted his eyes to take a closer look, and then jumped down with both feet!

On the trail.

Ding Ning had just finished a day's work and was driving to call his sister.

"What a little skirt, how many have you bought this month, the crematorium is waiting to eat dirt."

"I don't care about you, I still have to support your nephew."

"It's been very good lately, and it's better than you."

"Don't be coquettish, don't be coquettish!"

"Ouch!"

The silver car tires pressed against the ground and threw out a beautiful drift, Ding Ning pounced forward, and hurriedly straightened the glasses hanging on one ear. The sister on the other end of the phone anxiously inquired about the situation, but there was no response.

Blinking his eyes that were too nervous and a little dry, Ding Ning looked at the front of the car fixedly, and the whole person fell into a trance.

The boy has a fair to almost transparent complexion, and if the eyebrows are described as black as ink, the corners of his eyes must be dotted with vermilion, as if a red butterfly has stopped on his lips, and the upper lip has a butterfly-like arc like spreading its wings. The afterglow of the setting sun hit him, and it was a golden sarong on black hair.

"Hello, I have no malicious ......" The young man spoke, his voice was like ice hitting a jade pot, it was very cold, just like the temperament of the whole body, but he had a pair of crooked eyes, and the two diametrically opposed temperaments fused, and there was an indescribable suitability. Ding Ning watched him get closer and closer, and a few knocks woke him up.

Ai Yueman knocked on the glass: "You're a coachman, can you take me to—well, the Special Administration?" ”

Ding Ning fastened his seat belt, and his eyes kept sweeping towards the good-looking teenager next to him.

Ordinary people will not let him get into the car when they encounter this kind of thing, but Ding Ning is different, his job is to drive and pick up guests in this area, as well as to welcome new guests entering the city, and there is a large plate of the Special Administration Bureau on the roof of the car that is invisible to ordinary people, and a spell is cast on it, and humans will not have the consciousness to call this car to stop.

His profession is - Monster Delivery Didi Driver.

So it's not strange to meet monsters, and it's not strange to popularize science for new monsters, monsters and human lifestyles and environments are very different, and even stranger behaviors Ding Ning has encountered, but this brother seems to be very uncountable, jumping directly from the thirteenth floor to his car, if it weren't for the car distributed by the Special Administration Bureau is strong enough, he would have hung up by now.

And now the brother who didn't count his heart was curled up in his seat, and his cheeks watched him talk on the phone with interest.