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Although the Pegasus is several meters tall and resembles a giant elephant, it looks particularly small in the sky above the boundless sea.

It is also an eight-horse horse-drawn chariot, although the chariot is hundreds of times smaller than the palace chariot in the Fengbo Station. The difference between the speed of the two is far less than a hundred times, only slightly faster.

As for comfort, the gap is huge.

The car drove unusually smoothly without a single sound.

Just because it flew too fast, even the explosion of the carriage and horse breaking through the air was left far behind by the driver before it could reach everyone's ears.

Ye Er opened her mouth several times and opened her mouth, but she didn't make a sound, and because the words had just been spoken, the car had already flown away, and the sound naturally couldn't reach everyone's ears.

The speed of sound, where can it compare to such a Xianmen car?

Fortunately, the carriage was built by the fairy gate, and the door was closed tightly, otherwise the high altitude was like a knife like a sword, and the sharp and fierce strong wind would have already killed Ye Er, a person who had not cultivated.

After flying for half an hour, Zhao Si also turned his head and opened his mouth to speak, but there was no sound, he just patted on the carriage, and suddenly there was a light mask, born out of thin air, wrapping the car, so around the carriage, only the breeze floated, and Zhao Si's words were clear to his ears.

"The horse-drawn chariot is a hundred thousand miles a day. We are about eight million miles away from the hollow willow mountain. If we only rush during the day and rest at night, it will take more than 80 days to go to the hollow willow mountain. If you work day and night, regardless of horsepower, and don't stop on the road, it only takes more than 40 days to say that you can go to the hollow willow mountain. ”

Zhao Si pointed to Tianyu in the distance, and then pointed to the endless sea, and said: "This sea, called the West Sea, has a radius of tens of millions of miles, among which there are countless large and small islands. Hengdaoyou's Shimen Xuanming Mountain is in the Middle-earth Empire, and the land where the Middle-earth Empire is located is only a slightly larger island in the West Sea. We went east from the post station, galloped more than 300,000 miles, and landed on the shore to reach the central pure land. After running all the way in the Central Pure Land, after five million miles, it is the only place to go to the abyss hell, the hollow willow mountain. ”

"There are more than a dozen immortal palaces in the world, but they are all authentic immortals. As for the left side door, the evil demon outer way, and the different demon fairies, they also have their own legal systems, among which the Dao tower of the side door and the left road, the demon palace of the evil demon outer way, the demon palace of the demon fairy, and even the ghost hall of the ghost fairy, are not a few, and the strength is not under the authentic sect of my immortal gate. ”

"It is precisely because of this that in my immortal world, there are many talented people and many masters, and I can fight fiercely with that abyss and hell for countless years, and I can't hold on to each other. If we only rely on our immortal sect, I am afraid that it will already be difficult to support itself, and the great demon of the abyss and hell will invade the immortal world, and the lives will be ruined. ”

Hengjiang has long known that the world is very large, and this matter has also been recorded in the classics of the master's family, although it is not strange, but now listening to flying over the West Sea, he can feel the vastness of the world and sigh the insignificance of manpower.

When Zhao Si talked about the Dao Tower of the Left Dao, the Demon Palace of the Evil Demon Outer Dao, the Demon Palace of the Demon Immortal, and even the Demon Palace of the Demon Immortal, Hengjiang's eyes froze, and he felt something.

Fortunately, now that Hengjiang has his back to Ye'er, between him and Zhao Si, there is another car door blocking it, but Zhao Si will not see the change in his eyes.

"The tower on the left side of the door!"

Hengjiang frowned slightly, thinking of the Xuanming Tower in Xuanming Mountain, and at the same time, he remembered that in the Sealing Demon Island, the one controlled by Ling Kurong, the head of Jiuchong Mountain, has forty-nine floors, like the unattainable Jiuchong Mountain Dao Tower of a giant mountain. Hengjiang couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that Jiu Chongshan could be regarded as a side door?

However, after all, Hengjiang was just suspicious, and he had no ill feelings towards the side door.

Hengjiang has long been lost more than 20 years ago, when the family was broken and left the ruins, the fledgling naivety that did not understand the world. He naturally knows that people's hearts are unpredictable, and they are different, and they are definitely not the authentic sect of the immortal sect, the left way of the side door, the outer way of the evil demons, etc., which can be completely defined accurately.

Over the years, he has met many authentic people from the Xianmen, and he has also met people from the sidelines.

Dongguan Dojo is the authentic sect of Xianmen, but the disciples of Dongguan Dojo, how can there be a bit of benevolence and righteousness in what they do? The Manta Pond Dojo is the authentic Xianmen, but the founder of the Bat Pond Dojo, Gu Mufeng, although he is a pure Yang immortal, how can there be a little fairy wind Dao bone on his body? On the contrary, Hengjiang met Qingqiu Wei and Qingqiu Sakura's mother and daughter in the Sealed Demon Island, as well as Qingqiu Chong, who had won half of the magic book, can be regarded as bright and upright.

However, Hengjiang couldn't look at Chen Fusheng, who was seriously injured in Hongdu Dojo when he met Duguxin at the beginning of the year and visited the ancient ruins, nor could he look at the old dog of Duguguang in the Black Prison Dojo!

The authentic sect of Xianmen also has a charm and a ghost, and there are also honest people in the left side door.

There are many kinds of beings, and so on.

Only the four characters of the evil demon are very bad in Hengjiang's heart.

Those Dao Monarchs who attacked Zhao Qingxue on the top of Xuanming Mountain and wanted to capture the elite disciples of the Xuanming Dojo were not the Evil Demon Outer Dao?

Hengjiang shook his head, took his eyes back from the transparent glass window, and then pushed the car door open, and asked Zhao Si: "Then the steward called Zhao Daoyou Zhao Si, shouldn't Daoyou really be called by this name?"

"I am a member of the Immortal Sect, how can I use numbers as my name at will. My real name is Zhao Tushan, this name was taken by my master himself, he hopes that I can one day be successful in cultivation, go to the abyss hell to participate in the war, and slaughter the mountain that made my master defeated and injured, and returned to the mountain where the demons gathered, which gave me the name. Under my master, I received several disciples, and I ranked fourth, so I was called Zhao Si. ”

Zhao Si Zhao Tushan shook his head and smiled, not caring at all, and said: "My master is more sparse than yours, my master is a casual cultivator, there is no mountain gate dojo, and there are only us disciples under the sect." More than 20 years ago, when I was still young, my master was inspired by the Demon Punishment Order to go to the abyss and hell to participate in the war, and took away the two senior brothers of the Divine Soul Realm, and never returned, leaving only me and the third senior sister at home. A few years later, the third senior sister cultivated to the divine soul and said that she was going to the abyss and hell to find her master and senior brother, so she sent me to a friend of hers. When her friend saw that she was gone, he also went to the abyss and hell to find him, and entrusted me to the steward in the inn. When I cultivated to the Xianmen monk, the steward let me sit in the coachman. I also want to go to the abyss hell to have a look, but my strength is so low that I don't have the qualifications. ”

Zhao Si seems to have been holding back in the post station for too long, and there is no opportunity to talk to others on weekdays, but now driving a Mercedes-Benz, as soon as the conversation box is opened, he can't stop. only told him his own background, the details of the master, and his plans and thoughts for the future, all of which were told in 1510.

Hengjiang listened silently, didn't ask much, and didn't stop this Zhao Si from talking. It's a long road, except for practicing Qi cultivation, it's really a bit boring, and having such a person who can speak the Tao can also reduce boredom by chirping crookedly and crookedly.

Zhao Si said for a day, and found that he could say almost all of them, and then he closed his mouth, and felt that his mouth was dry, so he cast a water method in the Five Elements Spell, and his fingertips attracted a stream of water, and then opened his mouth, and drank it with a grunt, as if he was ready to rest for a while, and then regroup, and continue to babble.

The sun is setting and the sky is getting late.

Although Ye Er is an adult, she is a girl after all, she saw that the sky was full of red clouds, all by her side, so she carefully pushed open the glass window behind the carriage, looking at the western sky, only to see the sunset like fire, red and shiny on the clouds, very clear, as if within reach, so she stretched out her hand again, touching it from afar.

It's a pity that the sunset is in the sky, far away, how to touch it?

At this time, Zhao Si in front of him turned around and asked, "Fellow Daoist, are we going to rush overnight, or are we going to take a break?"

Hengjiang groaned slightly, and was about to speak, Ye Er quickly withdrew his palm from the window, sat honestly, and said, "Shangxian doesn't have to worry about me, I don't sleep and don't worry." Belch...... I can sleep in the car, and it's important to go to the immortals. ”

She is docile and well-behaved, and she is understanding.

Hengjiang looked at Ye'er, shook his head gently at her, and said to Zhao Si: "Zhao Daoyou and I are both from the Xianmen, you must know about cultivation, if you don't advance, you will retreat." If you don't cultivate for one day, the Taoism has been stagnant, and if you don't cultivate for three days, the law system has been sparse. Rest at night and dry the road during the day. One piece and one relaxation, yin and yang are orderly, and the party is the principle of cultivation. ”

Zhao Sidao: "Then rest for a night, proposition early in the morning, and then Qichen hurried." Hengdaoyou don't need to make me a Taoist friend, if you are not used to it, you still call me Zhao Si, or the fourth, I listen to it. ”

"It's fine. ”

Hengjiang nodded and said, "Then this trip will be tiring for the fourth child." ”

"No trouble, no trouble. ”

Zhao Sihun shook his head indifferently, drove the carriage, and slowly fell from the air, approaching the sea. When the carriage fell into the water, Zhao Si waved his hand to cast a spell, condensed the water into ice on the sea, supported the carriage with an ice field, and then untied the reins of the Pegasus, allowing the Pegasus to run happily in the sea.

Such a spirit beast can even come and go freely in the sky, so why be afraid of the sea?

Although Zhao Si cultivated to the Xianmen monk, he still couldn't do Bigu, so he took out dry food and gnawed on it, and asked Hengjiang if he wanted it. Ye Er was worried on the side, just because she was an ordinary person, she hadn't eaten for a day, and the few steamed buns she was carrying on her body had also been eaten, and now her stomach was growling with hunger.

Hengjiang took out pots and pans and put them on the ice, oil and salt seasonings, and casually summoned a few sea fish from the sea. When Ye'er saw it, he quickly washed the fish, cut it for cooking, and refused to let Hengjiang interfere again. It's just that Hengjiang's kitchenware is all refined by Yu Longsheng himself, which is considered a fairy gate magic weapon, which is extremely heavy, and Ye Er is very laborious to move, she is tired and sweaty, but her face is still full of joy, and she is busy like a bee.

Since this day, the three of them have gotten along more and more harmoniously.

When she is bored, Ye'er will also sing songs and operas to relieve boredom and fatigue for Hengjiang.

Ten days later, at night.

Hengjiang and Zhao Si sat cross-legged on the ice field, meditating and practicing qi, while Ye Er was bored and sang on the side. The Pegasus is psychic, surrounding Ye'er, sweeping her face with her tail from time to time to show closeness.

Ye Er was wearing the warm-up charm given to her by Hengjiang, not afraid of the cold ice, sitting on the edge, stretching her feet into the water, swaying like a rowing boat, and singing happily: "The song of the middle stream buckles, and the happy brother ......"

The night sky is deep, the sea is calm and windless.

A singing voice, the lyrics of the tune, exactly the same as Ye'er's, came from afar on the sea: "The middle stream buckles the song, and the happy brother is ......"

"Yikes!"

Ye Er was startled, quickly retracted her feet from the sea, hurriedly ran to the carriage, stood against the door, and then poked her head out and asked at the place where the voice came from, "Who is singing?"

A question came out, but no one answered.

The sea was calm, not even the sound of the waves.

Just when Ye'er thought that she was hallucinating, above the sea, singing sounded.

Then, the wind rolled, the blue waves were surging, the sound of whirring, the sound of uproar, the sound of rumbling...... Many sounds, endlessly, happen to blend perfectly with the singing voices that sound from all directions, as if they are a seamless accompaniment.

Hengjiang and Zhao Si had already opened their eyes and stood up.

Hengjiang looked around and asked Zhao Si, "Dragon Girl?"

"Wind and waves concert, singing from all over the world, it must be the dragon girl!" Zhao Si already had a cold sweat in his head, his eyes were flustered, and he said: "If I am called away by the dragon girl, my own life and death are nothing." But I have an 80-year-old mother and a three-year-old child waiting to be fed......"

Ye Er saw that Zhao Si was so unbearable, and found that Hengjiang's face did not change, so she couldn't care about her identity, and said sarcastically: "Zhao Shangxian, it's useless to say these words to my master, so I'd better keep it until I see the dragon girl." Let's see if they will relent, so that they can spare your life. ”

Unconsciously, a group of beautiful women gathered around the ice floating on the sea.

One of the big-eyed women, resting her tall and wet chest peak on the ice, looked at Zhao Si from a distance, her eyes were like silk, and said, "Lang Jun, come and touch it, and see if the heart of the slave family is hard or soft." Or, is it soft on the outside and the inside, the outside and soft on the inside, or is it the same on the outside and on the inside...... Come on, come and touch people......"