Chapter 372, Zhu Xian

The time is unknown, the location is unknown.

At noon, the sun is shining, and there is a bit of a lazy atmosphere in the drooping heatwave.

On the top of a small hill more than 100 meters high, Zhang Han stood in the wind and looked into the distance. As far as the eye can see, there is a primeval forest, lush, swaying and rustling in the wind.

Smelling the fresh fragrance of plants and trees in his nose, and the sound of insects and birds in his ears, Zhang Han couldn't help but feel refreshed and happy. I just feel that being in such a primeval jungle makes the whole person feel much more relaxed.

Previously, whether it was the Grim Reaper World or the Marvel World, most of the time, Zhang Han stayed in a modern city composed of steel and concrete, and the harm of industrial pollution to air quality was too serious, and in his memory, he rarely had the opportunity to be in such a primeval jungle.

The spiritual pressure spread, and within eight kilometers of the surrounding area, there was not even a single figure who could sense it.

Zhang Han lowered his head and frowned, "This shouldn't be a modern urban plane anymore, it feels like coming to an ancient plane, I hope it won't be a historical drama, a court drama or something like that, even the martial arts plane brother can endure it." ”

It's been a full five months since I left the Corpse Soul Realm.

During this period, Zhang Han once arrived at a plane and investigated, but found that it was an urban romance plane. In this regard, Zhang Han was not interested at all, and continued to break through the plane barrier, and it took a long time before he appeared here.

"Forget it, it's what it should be, it's useless to think about it. Let's find a populated place first and ask where you are. ”

Zhang Han slightly discerned the direction, then took out Grace (Harley-Davidson in Ghost Rider) from the storage space, pressed his hands on the mailbox, and the fire of hell erupted, and in an instant, a hell chariot appeared in front of him.

During this time, Vision in the inner world used Megatron's mech to completely transform the barricade into a Transformer of the Kun Fighter Plane.

However, in comparison, Zhang Han still likes this cool hell chariot.

With a loud roar, Zhang Han drove the Hell Chariot all the way on a rampage, whether it was a mountain or a swampy river, it could not cause obstacles, and flew directly by.

It wasn't until the sun went down that Zhang Han arrived in a small town.

In the only inn in the town, Zhang Han casually ordered some wine and food, listened to the chatter of the diners around him, and faintly, words such as "immortal" and "Qingyun" came to his ears.

Zhang Han's heart moved, and he secretly realized, could it be that he had come to the Zhuxian plane?

Speaking of Zhuxian, it is really the dream and memory of a generation.

I still remember that on the eve of the high school entrance examination that year, Zhang Han did not review his homework, but secretly nested in the quilt, holding the physical book rented from the bookstore to punish the immortals, and he was thrilled and fascinated by it.

The right way, the evil way, the grievance and the hatred...... and Zhang Xiaofan, who had a miserable background, and Baguio, who gave up his life and forgot his death for love, all made Zhang Han's heart throb, and when he saw the fascination, he couldn't wait to replace him......

That memory was too far away, so far away that Zhang Han only remembered some vague episodes. If it is really the Zhuxian plane, you must take some time and carefully look through the memories of the past.

If you analyze it rationally, in the world of cultivation, the Zhuxian plane is considered a plane with a low force value, a lot of treasures, and a relatively small danger factor. However, there is one thing in common with the Hokage plane, there is a big gap between the maximum force and the average force.

In the Naruto world, the six realms are several grades higher than the shadow level, and in the later stage, there are either six realms or shadow levels, and there are basically few people in between.

The Zhuxian plane is also the highest beast god and the like, and the force value is much higher than that of the Shangqing Realm, or even the Taiqing Realm. You must know that in the original book, except for the protagonist, all the hands that have reached the Taiqing Realm can be counted.

After thinking about it, Zhang Han beckoned, waited until the shopkeeper walked to him, and asked, "Shopkeeper, I am an overseas citizen, admiring the culture of Middle-earth, all the way to the dust, drifting here, I want to ask, what is the best place for me to worship in the land of outstanding people in Middle-earth?" ”

As he spoke, Zhang Han had a hint of reverence on his face.

Seeing that Zhang Han was dressed in a strange costume and carrying a slender knife at his waist, his appearance was very different from that of a person in Middle-earth, and the shopkeeper had already believed ten out of ten in his heart, but he still muttered strangely, "Since the guest officer is an overseas person, how did he come to this western swamp?" Could it be that there is still a sea west of the Everglades? ”

Burst!

When Zhang Han heard this, he couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of wine.

casually made an excuse, but it was punctured in an instant, isn't it okay to slap your face and not come so quickly? Zhang Han was extremely embarrassed in his heart, and it was really unfavorable for him to be a teacher.

"There should be, my home is tens of thousands of miles away from Middle-earth." Zhang Han was vague.

"I see!"

The shopkeeper suddenly understood, and immediately introduced, "When it comes to the famous places of Xianshan, the most famous is Qingyun Mountain, which is thousands of miles away from here in the northeast. The mountain is even higher than the clouds in the sky, and there are many immortals living on the mountain. ”

"The guest officer went there, even if he can't learn some immortal arts, he can still get some immortal energy, right?"

Hearing the name Qingyun Mountain, Zhang Han finally determined that he had really come to the Zhuxian plane, but he didn't know if the plot had started.

"Also, if the guest officer wants to enter the incense and seek Buddha, Tianyin Temple is also a good place to go......"

Zhang Han listened intently to the store's story, and carefully looked at the memories in his heart.

When you come to the Zhuxian plane, if you don't want to find a way to collect the five volumes of the Book of Heaven, it will be in vain.

I vaguely remember that Qingyun Mountain, Tianyin Temple, the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Caves under Kongsang Mountain, and the Demon Sect Ghost King Sect all have heavenly books, by the way, I don't know if the treasure house of this big swamp has been opened, and there is also a book of heaven in it.

At this moment, Zhang Han is a little difficult, where to start wielding the hoe......

For a long time, Zhang Han has majored in spirit bodies, and although his physical strength has increased a lot, the biggest role is still used by him as a container to contain spirit bodies, and he is rarely used for battle.

Besides, in comparison, the combat power of the flesh is really low enough.

If you are a little more rational, I am afraid that you have already abandoned your body and lived directly in the state of death. However, Zhang Han has always had an obsession with being a human being deep in his heart, because he is extremely reluctant to give up on the body.

However, the spirit body can live for hundreds or thousands of years, but the physical body only ages in a few dozen spring and autumn seasons. Now that I have come to the Zhuxian plane, I am just looking for some Dao magic and immortal techniques to help the body prolong its life.

Not only that, but if you learn it yourself, you can also teach it to Jiu Sinai and Ciel, so that they can also cultivate, which can be regarded as killing multiple birds with one stone.

In this case...... Do you want to go to Qingyun to learn art?

Zhang Han lowered his head and pondered.

(End of chapter)