In three days, Zhou Zhou Xian finally practiced the ability of flying the imperial object to ..... Well, don't worry about falling from the sky.

After successfully mastering the iconic skill of the foundation building realm, Zhou Zhou Xian did not stay in the valley any longer, and raised the white banner left by the ancestor in his hand to guide the way, and the white banner was automatically suspended in the air.

Zhou Zhou Xian hugged Xiaohuan and Xiao Fierce Xu and jumped lightly, and landed firmly on the white flag.

Controlling the white flags to slowly rise into the air, watching the surrounding scenery continue to shrink in sight, Zhou Xiaohuan blinked his eyes cutely.

"Grandpa, you can go to heaven!"

Burst!

The granddaughter's words made Zhou Zhou Xian almost fall from the air unsteadily.

Fortunately, the three-day imperial object was not practiced in vain, and the technique he had practiced hard at the critical moment allowed him to successfully control the white banner that almost fell, and avoided the danger of falling from the air again.

"Granddaughter, grandpa told you, this is not called heaven, this is called the flight of imperial objects, and you can do it when you reach the foundation building realm!"

"Tsuki?"

Zhou Xiaohuan tilted his head, his eyes full of ignorance.

"Well, build the foundation...... That is, if you have cultivated your world-destroying demon body to the realm of Xiaocheng, you will be able to do this. ”

"Wow!"

Hearing this, little Lori's face showed a strong sense of joy, is it okay to make a small achievement?

Xiaohuan is now able to exercise twelve weeks, and Xiaocheng is thirty-six weeks......"

As she spoke, Little Lori counted with her fingers, and after counting for a long time, she came up with a definite answer.

"Doesn't that mean that in another half a year, Xiaohuan will be able to go to heaven?"

"Ahem!"

Listening to his granddaughter's calculations, Zhou Zhou Xian had an urge to cry.

Three months and twelve weeks, and another half of the Chinese New Year's Eve and six weeks.

Sounds fine.

But...... O granddaughter!

Have you ever thought that cultivation is not about making soy sauce, three copper plates for twelve bottles, and nine copper plates will give you thirty-six bottles?

In another six months, you will be able to run 24 weeks a day, and you will be considered very talented!

Of course, thinking so in his heart, Zhou Zhou Xian did not say it to discourage his granddaughter's enthusiasm.

Rubbing Xiao Lori's hair dotingly, Zhou Zhou Xian nodded with a smile, "Come on, Xiaohuan, strive to break through to the foundation building realm as soon as possible!" ”

"Hmmm! Well! ”

Zhou Xiaohuan nodded again and again, and the little murderer kept rolling his eyes in Xiao Lori's arms.

If Zhou Zhou Xian knew how to read minds, he would definitely be able to hear the voice of Xiao Fierce Xu at this time - liar!

This old liar!

The grandfather and grandson flew the imperial flag, and they had traveled thousands of miles in the morning, which was still because Zhou Xiaohuan was more curious about the flight of the imperial object, and looked around from time to time, and Zhou Zhou Xian deliberately slowed down the speed.

It was almost noon, and Zhou Zhou Xian landed in a no-man's corner outside a small city, and walked into the small city with his granddaughter holding a pet.

After a hearty lunch, Zhou Xian chose the most prosperous part of the city and set up a table.

After some banging, it attracted five or six hundred onlookers.

In the midst of this bustling city, Zhou Zhou Xian told a story called and won a full house.

Then, Zhou Shenxian ignored the copper plates and broken silver rewarded by the audience, and took the hand of his little granddaughter to leave this small city called Luoyang in the admiring eyes of the audience.

In the following time, Zhou Zhou Xian took Zhou Xiaohuan and Xiao Fierce Xu all the way to the south of Xinjiang.

During the period, every noon and dusk, Zhou Zhou Xian would choose the nearest town to stop and rest, and after resting, he would always pick a few jokes from the chat, and polish it with his own eloquence, attract the audience, and pass on the exercises.

In this way, three days passed in a hurry, and Zhou Zhou Xian finally rushed to southern Xinjiang.

On the day that Zhou Xian rushed to southern Xinjiang, in a certain villa in Heyang City, the ghost king who was coaxing his daughter received a report from his subordinates.

"Sect Master, that subordinate has already locked Zhou Xian's whereabouts.

Three days ago, Zhou Zhou Xian appeared in Luoyang City, five hundred miles southwest of Heyang City, and then appeared in Tianyang City, Tianyong City, and Yong'an City one after another.

According to the analysis of the route of the other party's appearance, his subordinates came to the destination of his trip, which should be southern Xinjiang. ”

"Southern Xinjiang?"

A little doubt flashed in the Ghost King's eyes.

That old guy, what are you doing in southern Xinjiang when you have nothing to do?

Moreover, knowing that he was being targeted, he rushed all the way to southern Xinjiang in such a high-profile manner, is the old guy confident in his strength, or is there some kind of bureau that is attracting people into the pit?

Based on the ghost king's understanding of Zhou Zhou Xian, he feels that although this guy likes to die, he will never settle an uncertain account.

Now that he has run away from Heyang City, the old guy does not stop for a while, and dares to rush all the way to southern Xinjiang.

The ghost king's first thought was that Zhou Zhou Xian might have dug a big pit and was waiting for someone to jump into it.

After pondering for a long time, the ghost king couldn't guess what Zhou Xian's hole cards were.

Southern Xinjiang, deep in the 100,000 mountains.

Zhou Zhou Xian punched out and knocked a tiger demon out sideways, showing a good cultivation.

It's just that although the actions are chic and domineering, in fact, Zhou Yixian is constantly scolding his mother in his heart at this time.

"Bastard system, didn't you say there was no danger? Didn't you say that as long as the god stick finds that master and repairs his body with reducing light, you can pick up a big master as a thug for nothing?

Now you tell me, there is no danger, what are you encountering along the way?

How many are these?

As soon as he entered the 100,000 mountains, he ushered in a group of wolf demons who had become spirits.

After that, a skeleton leopard, a black bear spirit, a fox spirit, and now a tiger demon has come out.

I don't know how far there is still to go, and that's what you told the god stick that there is no danger? ”

As soon as he scolded, a sense of crisis hit behind him, Zhou Zhou Xian turned around and slapped out his palm without hesitation, and a dragon-shaped phantom flew out of his palm, knocking the sneak attacker behind him dozens of meters away, and broke thirty-seven giant trees before falling to the ground.

When I turned my head, it was a human wearing the costume of a southern Xinjiang tribe.

Zhou Xian walked over, but saw that the human was already dead and could no longer die.

Frowning slightly, Zhou Zhou Xian continued to walk towards the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountain.

In his heart, while scolding the system, he was glad that he left his granddaughter and the little murderer Xu in the inn and did not bring them in.

Otherwise, even if there is no danger, this bloody scene will leave a psychological shadow on his granddaughter, right?

Rushing all the way to kill, Zhou Yixian, who successfully entered the Jindan Realm a day ago because of the power of feedback from the inheritor's skill breakthrough, finally killed to the depths of the 100,000 mountains.

In the distance, Zhou Zhou Xian was already able to see a cave.

At the entrance to the cave, there is a stone statue standing.

The stone statue stands in front of the cave, facing the direction of the cave, not like guarding the cave door, but more like guarding the contents of the cave from escaping.

"System, this is the witch Linglong you said 10,000 years ago? The terrifying shrine maiden who single-handedly created the beast god? ”

Walking the last distance and standing in front of the stone statue, Zhou Zhou Xian smelled in his heart, and a pair of eyes kept looking at the stone statue.

Beauty!

Zhou Zhou Xian swore that he had been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he was full of all four skills, and his eloquence was born to be full of value.

But in this way, he looked at a stone statue in front of him, and he couldn't find a suitable word to describe the beauty of the stone statue in front of him.

In particular, it seems to be grieved, it seems to be concerned, and it seems to be looking at the cave with a little reluctance, and there are tear stains in the corners of the eyes, as if telling the tenderness of the heart, which adds a bit of desolation to this stone statue.

Zhou Xian thought, if there are really immortals in this world, if there are really fairies......

The one in front of you should be it.

He has read countless people in his life, and his appearance is so beautiful that he does not look like a human being, this is the second he has seen.

"System, if I take a picture of this stone statue with reduced light, do you think it is possible to save this witch Linglong?"

Zhou Xian had a whim, and a thought inexplicably rose in his heart.

Immediately, before the system could answer his idea, he himself denied it with a wry smile.

"It's because I've thought too much, I've turned into stone statues, and I've long lost my life, how can I be resurrected!"

Shaking his head, Zhou Zhou Xian retracted his gaze, walked around the stone statue, and raised his feet to the cave behind the stone statue.

Stepping into the stone cave, he felt a gust of yin wind hit, and the hairs on Zhou Xian's body stood up.

After dozens of steps, the yin wind was even worse, and the sound of ghosts crying sounded.

Without the slightest hesitation, with a move from the immortal hand on Monday, the banner of the 'immortal guiding the way' was caught in his hand.

"Taiqing Dao Ancestor, teach me to catch ghosts, and ...... with my gods"

Holding the banner in his right hand, Zhou Zhou Xian recited words in his mouth, and with the sound of the voice, the white flag in his hand bloomed with purple-gold light, supporting Zhou Zhou Xian's entire person in it.

This white flag, in addition to being able to fly with objects, is also a powerful divine weapon.

At least, after reciting the mantra in the mouth of the Zhou Immortal and the white flags rising with divine radiance, the yin wind that rose in all directions stopped in the next moment, as if it had never appeared.

In this way, holding the 'Immortal Guiding the Way' flag, Zhou Zhou Xian walked forward cautiously.

After traveling for about half an hour, the Seven Turning Immortals finally arrived at their destination.

Looking at the long-lost altar in front of him, Zhou Zhou Xian cautiously held the banner forward.

As soon as he took a step, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air.

Zhou Zhou Xian decisively retreated, and just after taking a step back, a huge head had already opened its bloody mouth and bit down on the place where he had stood before.

"Gluttony!"

Seeing the owner of the head clearly, Zhou Xian exclaimed in surprise.

At the same time as Zhou Zhou Xian exclaimed, Tao Tao missed a blow and shot again.

Zhou Xian didn't care about his image, rolled on the spot and dodged the second blow of gluttony, and then spoke directly without the slightest hesitation.

"Beast God, I have the means to resurrect you in my hands, and I have come here this time to resurrect you."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Zhou Xian only felt that the wind was coming from his ears, and it was too late to dodge again.

"Stop!"

At the same time that Zhou Zhou Xian subconsciously closed his eyes, a very magnetic voice sounded in his ears.

After three words, the wind stopped.

After a long time, Zhou Zhou Xian opened his eyes and saw a huge head with a bloody mouth, which was less than an inch away from him.

No matter how slow the voice is, his own life will not really be explained to this beast.

This time, he Zhou Shenxian really almost went to heaven!