In the blue sky, a dexterous long sword is shuttling between the clouds, and above the flying sword, there is a man on the side, this person is dressed as a scholar, with the scene at this time, he should have the qualifications of an immortal.

It's a pity that his temperament, which should be fluttering and immortal, was destroyed by the big bluestone raised above his head, making him look like a powerful and reckless man.

This person is Lin Hu, after the big bluestone is "lived" again, he can no longer receive it into the storage ring, because the storage ring can't hold a living thing, even if it's just a stone with vitality.

Edgeworth's flight is a very technical thing, especially for rookies, Lin Hu was also a rookie in the past, and even flying had to rely on Yan Chixia to take it.

However, after tireless practice in recent months, he has finally mastered the art of Edgeworth's flight.

Actually, it's not too difficult for Edgeworth to fly, Lin Hu, who said this, completely forgot the experience of falling from a high altitude many times and becoming a water dog.

Fortunately, his usual reserves are quite comprehensive, and there is no shortage of materials, and he pasted a few light talismans on this big bluestone before leaving, otherwise, he really can't fly with this big bluestone.

Lin Hu, who was full of worries, suddenly said to the ninth master who encouraged him to come out: "Xiao Jiu, how far do you want to fly?"

The Ninth Master in the Middle Dantian said angrily: "If you are willing to be at the gate of your academy, you can do it, but then everything will be exposed." ”

"Well, I'll have to tell me the approximate location!"

"First, don't get too close to that academy, now that all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods of your academy are gathered, it is estimated that a big fart can lead to a lot of excitement; Let those mortals see the excitement is still secondary, if it is not good, there will be casualties, it will inevitably be a loss of peace. ”

In fact, these Lin Hu all know that they already have a suitable place in their hearts. Ask again, but there is still some uneasiness in my heart, or rather, put yourself in the shoes of others, unless you can't think of it, there are really few people in the world who can stay calm all the time.

"It's too slow, if you go on like this, if you want to fly out of the realm of Zhuang Yuyuan, a few days will not be enough. Let the emperor add some ingredients to you!"

As soon as the ninth master's voice fell, it suddenly appeared on Lin Hu's back, and then the ghost drew a big picture on Lin Hu's back.

Lin Hu, who was flying, only felt that his body was light, and then, his body was like being beaten with chicken blood, very excited and powerful.

"Whew!"

I only saw that Lin Hu, who was shuttling among the clouds, turned into a bright white light and shadow together with the flying sword. Soon, it disappeared into the distant sky.

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This is a small desert in Cangzhou. The reason why it is said to be small is that it is relative to the entire Dali, in terms of real area, this is larger than the Sahara Desert in Lin Hu's previous life.

This is normal, for a dynasty with a state of more than a million miles, it would be strange if the environment under its jurisdiction were the same.

Besides. This is a world full of thousands of races and strong people, and often a little aftermath of a battle between great supernatural beings can change the nearby landscape for thousands of miles, turning thousands of miles of land into a desolate Jedi. It's not unusual to see any environment.

This desert was seen on the map by Lin Hu in his spare time, and as for the reason for its formation, Lin Hu did not know, and no one was interested in knowing.

This place is barren everywhere, and as far as the eye can see, there is nothing but wind and sand, not to mention people, not even wild beasts, and there may only be creatures like scorpions, snakes and insects hidden under the sand.

Lin Hu flew more than 50,000 miles, and chose the location here precisely because of its harsh environment.

A figure with a flying sword broke through the clouds, with a small white tail, and drew a long arc, slowly falling from the sky, and finally, landing on the yellow sand.

"Bang!"

Lin Hu threw the big bluestone in his hand to the ground, straightened his hair that had been blown messy, and scolded in his mouth: "Damn, when I have money in the future, I must buy one, no, it is ten top-level luxury flying boats!"

In the past, Lin Hu had always thought that flying with Edgeworth was a very lofty thing, and he sneered at those who pursued the magic weapon of flying, but after blowing cold wind for a day in a row, and even blowing into a fool, he realized that it was not that others were stupid and had a lot of money, but that he was too poor.

Except for some maverick sword cultivators, I'm afraid there are few people who are willing to travel like this, especially those who have the strength and status of the second generation of immortals.

Don't look at Lin Hu's small life now, he is very comfortable with his life, and there is no shortage of various cultivation resources, but if he really wants to be a little particular, just the food, clothing, housing and transportation can make him bankrupt.

Putting aside his previous life, Lin Hu is now equivalent to the kind of poor scholar in the ancient academy who has a bit of fame and some future, but can only barely make ends meet.

"Forget it, I don't want to do that, today, it's my first step to transcend the ordinary!"

In this world, innate martial artists are like gods and demons in the eyes of ordinary people, and they are inhuman beings, but in the eyes of those monks who have survived the thunder tribulation, they are still ordinary people after all.

Even if Lin Hu's physical body and divine soul have reached an extreme of mortals, they still belong to the category of mortals with some potential.

I remember that in the first class when the new students entered the school, Lao Yue clearly said that innocence is only a starting point, and only after crossing that hurdle can you be called a real monk.

Coming here today, there may be a reason for the instigation of the Ninth Master, but why is this not what Lin Hu has been looking forward to for a long time?

After looking at the surrounding environment full of yellow sand, Lin Hu carried the big bluestone and walked to a sand dune not far away, and after arriving at the location, Lin Hu sat on the sand, "Xiao Jiu, what should I do next?"

"It's very simple, urge your whole body's true qi, literary qi, and spiritual power, reach the peak of your own momentum, and then impact to the next stage. ”

"What's next?"

"That's right, it's just trying to condense and compress the 'qi' in the body, and turn it into liquid, by the way, there is also the Yuan Spirit Holy Fetus, try to break the 'shackles' shrouded in the body, and strive to break out of the shell and be born!"

Hearing this, Lin Hu did not immediately do what the Ninth Master said, but sat up on the ground to breathe, and flew for more than a day, even with the help of the Ninth Master, the consumption was still a bit large.

More than an hour later, after Lin Hu felt that his state had returned to its peak, he sighed and stood up from the ground.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Lin Hu's robe was windless, his black hair was flying, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly skyrocketed, reaching an unprecedented peak.

Immediately after, the big bluestone that was more than half a person tall also quickly shook, and something seemed to be roaring and roaring in it.

At this moment, Lin Hu and the big bluestone beside him seemed to have turned into a magnet-like existence, attracting something from the underworld.

"Boom!"

The dark clouds rolled, and the black canopy swept in from the distant sky, and the roar was endless, and the sky and the earth were dull in an instant. (To be continued......)