Chapter 39: The World Under the Mist
Xu Le instructed the Dark Shadow Warrior to pack up his things, especially not to forget these condiments, he didn't have any good feelings about the food in this world, and if he couldn't eat it, his mood would become bad.
Yiming looked at the busy black shadow warrior, and stopped talking a little, but finally didn't say anything.
"Yiming, you and Wan'er pack up and get ready to go." With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Xu Le saw what this kid was thinking, and said to him.
Yiming, who was originally a little disappointed, heard Xu Le's words, and instantly became energetic, and ran to tidy up his things in a hurry, but he had few things, and it didn't take much time.
Wan'er looked at her brother's stupid appearance and grimaced at his back as he hurriedly left. Turning his head, he saw Xu Le looking at himself with a smile, his face was as red as an apple, and he lowered his head a little embarrassedly and began to pick up rice.
After getting better in the past few days, she talked a lot with the maid in the house, knew a lot about outside things, knew that this fairy brother was very powerful, and the maid Xiaocui also told her that there would be many women with ulterior motives to contact him in the future and would snatch her fairy brother. Thinking of this, Wan'er shook her little fist, cheered herself up, and then continued to eat.
It didn't take long for Xu Le to finish his meal, ride the white tiger without hurry, and walked to the door.
The autumn sun is not hot, and it is very comfortable to bask on the body.
On the street outside the gate stood hundreds of well-armed soldiers, majestic, like a sharp sword that could cut through the heavens and the earth.
Hua Wuxi led a black horse and stood at the door waiting quietly, and suddenly the white tiger jumped out of the wall, and the mighty momentum shocked the Quartet, and frightened the soldiers into commotion.
Hua Wuxi had already known about this immortal in advance, and naturally knew that this was an immortal mount, and seeing Xu Le sitting on the white tiger, Hua Wuxi calmly commanded the team to quiet down, and then, the uniform voice resounded in the sky.
"Immortal life and Tianqi, longevity is boundless."
Xu Le, who was sitting on the white tiger, looked at the dense crowd of people, complimenting himself in a uniform manner, looking at these awe-inspiring eyes, with a smile in his eyes, this feeling of superiority made him a little intoxicated.
The loud voice spread almost throughout the town, and all the civilians stood on the side of the road, watching the soldiers surround the immortals above the white tiger, with some fear, some curiosity and envy, watching this true legend leave this ordinary town.
"I will also become an immortal in the future, so that everyone will fear and fear me." A young man in cloth looked at such a scene and couldn't help but say bold words, but the people around him just sneered, thinking that he was a fool's dream.
The young man looked at the disdainful smiles of these people, his expression was flat, and he coldly threw down a sentence: "My name is Zhang Xuan, and I will definitely climb to the top in the future, let you wait to look up." ”
The young man named Zhang Xuan turned around and left the town, wrapped his back and headed towards the place where the immortals went, and set off towards the song.
No one cares if this young man stays or not, and no one knows whether a legend will rise or fall into the ordinary.
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After two days like this, Xu Le sat on the white tiger and enjoyed the food, as for the carriage originally prepared for him, he gave it to Wan'er and Yiming to use, and Hua Wuxi had no objection, after all, the emperor gave the carriage to the immortals, and how to use it was Xu Le's own business.
Hua Wuxi touched the beads of sweat on his head, for some reason the sun has become more and more poisonous in recent days, fortunately, he was accompanied by a military doctor, otherwise he would have suffered from heat stroke.
Hua Wuxi has been trying his best to be courteous these days, but Xu Le has no interest in his hospitality, which makes Hua Wuxi a little disappointed, but he has not given up, he is a child of the Chaoge Hua family, and this time the Hua family won the task of this herald in order to make a good relationship with the immortals in advance.
Xu Le sat on the white tiger and continued to meditate, he didn't want to waste a minute or a second of his cultivation time, now he had replaced sleep with meditation. After all, if you cultivate a little more now, the closer you will be to your goal. He didn't forget Yiming either, although he couldn't let the shadow warrior practice with him, so he let him practice horse steps in the carriage, exercise the plate, and lay the foundation.
Because it was a carriage, the speed of the march decreased, and when passing through a canyon, Xu Le, who was meditating, felt a strange power, which seemed to be sacred, and it seemed to be ethereal, looming.
Although this power is very weak, it is tantamount to a light in the dark night for this world without extraordinary power, which attracts Xu Le's attention.
Xu Le stood up, his eyes were uncertain, and then he said to Hua Wuxi, who was riding a horse next to the white tiger: "I have something to leave, you guys go first, and I will catch up myself." ”
When the words fell, Xu Le rose into the air, ignoring the shouts of Hua Wuxi on the side, and escaped into the clouds under the awe-inspiring gaze of the soldiers.
Hua Wuxi waved his hand helplessly, buried a few words in his heart, and shouted to the soldiers behind him: "Keep going." ”
The white tiger got Xu Le's order, obediently walked in the center of the team, and continued to follow the team towards Chaoge.
Xu Le, who left alone, followed the feeling to a cliff, looking at the bottomless abyss, with only a few weeds growing on the mountain wall. Xu Le threw down a fist-sized stone, but no sound came for a long time.
Xu Le clearly felt that power was underneath, especially the feeling of ethereal freedom that was getting stronger and stronger.
Xu Le jumped down from the abyss, floated and descended with a chicken charm, and after about ten minutes, the dense white mist began to swirl around him, and the further he flew, the thicker the fog became, and in the end it was all white, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Xu Le didn't know how long this boring journey lasted. Finally, he flew out of the mist, and another scene appeared in his eyes.
Xu Le glanced up at the thick fog layer in the sky, but no one knew that there was another world hidden under this cliff.
The jungle is dense, with tall trees towering, and some creatures are moving in the woods, making a rustling sound.
Xu Le floated in the air, trying to sense the power, but the strong feeling before disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
Xu Le uses the magic of shadows to summon the Black Shadow Corps to conduct a carpet search.
Suddenly, Xu Le's face was on one side, his expression was a little gloomy, and there were some doubts and worries in his eyes.
His connection with the Shadow Corps was severed, and he couldn't be summoned at all.
Xu Le tried a few times, gave up contact, looked at the boundless forest, Xu Le followed his sixth sense, and randomly found a direction and began to fly at sonic speed aimlessly.
I don't know how long it took, a huge gray-white stone tablet went straight into the sky, and it was engraved with oracle bone inscriptions: My name is Jinghongzi, sit here, and those who are destined to hold my Xuantie Three Orders can be inherited.
Xu Le descended slowly, walked to the stele, and stretched out his palm to put it on the stele.
Xu Le was a little surprised that this stone tablet of several hundred zhang was all made of Xuantie. Three meters above the stele, there are three grooves, which are square in shape.
Xu Le flew up and took out the Xuantie Order that Yiming got from and compared it, and it was exactly the same.
Xu Le put away the Xuantie Order, looked at the sadness revealed in the text, and knew most of what had happened in his heart.
Xu Le guessed that it should be an immortal from a higher world who received a heavy blow and happened to fall into this world, and finally sat here, but he was unwilling, so he left the inheritance.
Xu Le searched the vicinity carefully, and sure enough, there was only this stele left except for the woods, and Xu Le tried to use the power of the chicken charm to lift the stele up. But as soon as the telekinesis touched this stone tablet, it was as if it had entered a quagmire, and it couldn't set off a little wind and waves.
After trying for a long time, Xu Le, who was sweating profusely, gave up this unrealistic idea and left a spiritual imprint on the stone tablet for easy search when he came next time.
"It seems that we can only find the other two pieces of Xuantie Order."
Xu Le's mind wrapped his body, flew into the sky, and rushed into the white mist.
After Xu Le left, a huge eye appeared on the stone tablet and turned around, as if thinking about something.
A purple light shot out from the huge eyeball, and everywhere it went, whether it was a tree or an animal, it seemed to be absorbed by the vitality, and the body quickly turned gray and white, as if it had become a series of sculptures, and when a gust of wind blew, all the stone sculptures would turn into ashes and disappear.
The area around the stele was empty and full of dead silence. The big eyes on the stele showed a hint of satisfaction, the eyes closed, and the stele returned to its original state.