"It turns out that we actually came to Penglai Immortal Mountain by accident, it's really a trick!" When he saw the two big characters in Penglai, a strange look appeared on Ling Yu's face. If Ling Yu thought that the old man asked Huazi to send them back to Huaxia to open the passage at will, then at this moment, he instantly denied his previous thoughts. Even, he thinks that the old name Hanako is deliberate. Because there are a total of five Heavenly Que Keys buried on the Huaxia Continent, and there are four Heavenly Que Keys in the Star Sea. And Ling Yu has already obtained four of the nine keys of Tianque, which are the column keys obtained from the ruins, the all keys obtained in Fanyin Valley, and the two are the line keys obtained from Huaxia Kunlun Void and the soldier keys obtained in the Southern Wilderness, that is to say, Ling Yu has obtained two of the four keys of Tianque in the sea of stars, and Ling Yu has also obtained two of the five keys of Tianque buried in Huaxia Ancestral Star, which can be said to have gained a lot.

And when Ling Yu saw that the place where they stopped was Penglai, his heart was full of excitement. When he was in the ruins before, Ling Yu obtained the first Key of Tianque, thus knowing the connection between the Key of Tianque and the mysterious wooden box. Each time you get a Celestial Key, the area symbolized on the back of the box will be lit up. And in those unlit areas, one of the keys of the Heavenly Que hinted at by the wooden box was hidden in the Penglai Immortal Mountain. Thinking of this, Ling Yu took out the mysterious wooden box from the Realm Spirit Ring and looked at it carefully. At this time, on the back of the wooden box, there were already four spots lit up, they exuded a dark luster, and a little charm was diffused. Those four places are two in the sea of stars and two in Huaxia, and the places shown on Huaxia are Nanhuang and Kunlunxu. In addition, the three areas that have not yet been lit up on the map of the Chinese mainland are Penglai Xianshan, Taishan and Xudu City.

Looking at the lines on the wooden box, Ling Yu shook his head and sighed softly: "I was invited by the Holy Emperor to go to Mount Tai to participate in the grand event before, but I didn't take out the wooden box to compare at that time, now it seems that I am afraid that I will have to return to Mount Tai when I have time, looking for the key of the Heavenly Que buried there!" Ling Yu paused, his eyes wandered along the Huaxia dragon vein, and he looked at the last place besides Mount Tai and Penglai, the capital city. Legend has it that the city of Xudu is the entrance to the hell of China, and it is indeed reasonable that the last key of the heavenly que is hidden in the ghost of Xudu. Ling Yu shook his head, a trace of amazement crossed his eyes, and he whispered to himself: "Now that Jinxuan's bones may have been taken to the Netherworld Ghost Prison by the descendants of the Divine Donkey, and the last Key of the Heavenly Que is also looming there, it seems that I have to go to this Netherworld Ghost Mansion!" Although the location shown on the map is the Xudu City, Ling Yu knows that the Xudu City is eerie and terrifying, and it is impossible to bury the Key of the Heavenly Que with only one big city. Therefore, it is very likely that the last key of the Heavenly Gate is hidden in the netherworld. After a long time, Ling Yu finally put away her thoughts. Either way, all he could do now was to find Penglai's Heavenly Que's Key, and then go to the capital city at the end.

When Ling Yu and the others stepped on the shore, they walked along the main road towards the city. The big city was three hundred feet from the coast, like a guard guarding the frontier, standing proudly on the fairy island, looking at the deep sea. At this time, it was almost dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the vast sea, rendering the blue deep sea with a layer of golden sand. Many people who have returned from fishing walk in the sunset, and their skin has taken on a healthy black color due to the years of exposure to the sun. People are humming fishing songs, and it seems that today's harvest is not small. Through the fishing nets in the hands of the fishermen, you can see the fish and shrimp struggling in the nets.

Ling Yu and Duanmu Yuhan walked towards the city with the crowd, accompanied by the light singing of the fishermen along the way, looking at the children who were guarding the shore and seeing the happy faces of the elders when they returned, Ling Yu's heart was extremely happy. The small children are in shape, which is probably the reason for the years of playing in the water, which makes them look quite energetic. Many girls and teenagers walked together, and the sound of laughter reached Ling Yu's ears, as if they were in a world without cultivators, everything was so ordinary and warm. There are also many women who have not yet left the cabinet obediently following behind their parents, helping them lift the fishing nets in their hands, and sometimes unconsciously looking up at Ling Yu. Although Ling Yu and Duanmu Yuhan's outfits made it clear at a glance that they were not local people, the fishermen did not show too much surprise. In their opinion, Ling Yu and Duanmu Yuhan may be disciples of the family in the middle of Penglai Immortal Mountain who came to the beach to play.

"Ling Yu, after we find the bones of Jinxuan's sister, let's live in seclusion here. Perhaps infected by the warm life of the people, the immortal energy on Duanmu Yuhan's body is no longer there, but replaced by the fireworks that melt into the world. Like a virtuous wife, she whispers to her husband.

"Okay, when we find out about Jinxuan, we will live in seclusion here, shepherd sheep and horses, fish and farm, and live the rest of our lives. Looking at the tenderness in Duanmu Yuhan's eyes, Ling Yu held her jade hand and said softly. It's just that when he said this, a faint trace of melancholy appeared in Ling Yu's eyes. Although he also longs for such a life, can this kind of life really be realized? Now that Tang Jinxuan's body is missing, China is in an eventful time. Ling Yu is a cultivator, but also a person of heavenly inheritance, although he will be very comfortable here, but how long can he be comfortable? Will the great monarch let him go? Will the strong of the Star Sea and the balance of the Star Sea give up looking for him, the person of the Heavenly Inheritance? Although Ling Yu has the heart of retreat, but the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, in the torrent of the great world, Ling Yu is like an ancient boat, swaying in the angry sea. He wanted to settle down, but he didn't have a chance.

The two of them poured into the big city with the crowd, and this big city is not much different from the city in the Central Plains, the only difference may be that the bluestone on the city wall has been corroded by the sea wind, and there are many holes. The big city is quite bustling, and in the middle of the city, many vendors have set up their stalls, ready to set up their stalls before sunset. The streets in the city are straight, and the distance from the gate to the end of the city is about 500 zhang. The road is very wide, about two zhang long. On both sides of the road, there are all kinds of shops, clothes and belts, silk and satin, restaurants and pawnshops, carriages and horses, everything. There are also many food stalls lining the road, where folk craftsmen make shapes of various animals out of sugar, or hawkers who are good at cooking fried fresh squid and prawns. The charcoal fire at the bottom of the stove burns brightly, bringing out the aroma of snacks and filling the air. Smelling those aromas, Ling Yu's appetite widened.

Walking on the corner of the street at the beginning of the lanterns, Ling Yu was very puzzled in his heart, because in this big city, there were no cultivators with cultivation. It stands to reason that Penglai is the first of the three major immortal islands in China, if it is said that there are ordinary people here, and there are no cultivators, Ling Yu will not believe it anyway. And just when he wanted to ask Duanmu Yuhan, he found that the other party was looking at a candy on the stall on the right in a daze. It's no wonder that Duanmu Yuhan is a fairy of Xuanmiao'an, and he has never eaten snacks in the market, let alone this kind of folk delicacy standing in the hustle and bustle of the city?

"What, do you want to eat?" Looking at Duanmu Yuhan's look of hope, Ling Yu chuckled lightly and asked softly in Duanmu Yuhan's ear. Ling Yu and Duanmu Yuhan walked side by side, the distance between them was very close, and now because of the noise from the outside world, Ling Yu was close to Duanmu Yuhan, and his movements seemed very intimate.

"Ahh......h She lowered her head, tried her best to hide her embarrassment and the shyness in her heart, and said faintly.

"Oh, so you're not hungry, so let's find a restaurant to rest. Seeing Duanmu Yuhan's cute expression, Ling Yu was like being scratched by a kitten for a while, itchy, and there was a hint of sweetness and joy. It's like a child getting candy, and the little wings hide it in their arms.

Hearing Ling Yu's words, Duanmu Yuhan was stunned for a long time. She looked up at Ling Yu, then nodded slightly, a faint trace of loss in her eyes. I thought that Ling Yu would invite her to eat candy, but I didn't expect the other party to be like a piece of wood, so incomprehensible. Duanmu Yuhan is a girl, even if she wants to eat that candy, of course she is embarrassed to say it directly. Therefore, after hearing Ling Yu's words, the look of hope in Duanmu Yuhan's eyes gradually extinguished, and finally reluctantly withdrew his gaze and walked forward along the street. Maybe it was because she had some small emotions in her heart, so she didn't notice that Ling Yu didn't follow.

It wasn't until Duanmu Yuhan walked out about dozens of steps that he suddenly heard Ling Yu's call behind him. Listening to Ling Yu's words, it seemed that the other party was far away from her. It was only at this time that Duanmu Yuhan realized that Ling Yu didn't know when he was no longer by his side. She froze for a moment, then turned her head to look back.

"Fairy Yuhan, have you lost something!" Ling Yu stood nearly ten zhang behind Duanmu Yuhan, with a look of grievance on his face, and said angrily. Ling Yu's expression was like that of a child, his eyes were full of blame, and he seemed to be sulking because of Duanmu Yuhan's self-care.

"What did you lose? I don't know! Don't you want to find a restaurant to rest, why are you walking so slowly!" Hearing Ling Yu's words, Duanmu Yuhan stomped his foot fiercely and said in disgust. For Ling Yu's child-like little temper, Duanmu Yuhan is not angry, nor is he annoyed, and he has some complaints in his heart.

Maybe it was because Ling Yu's previous actions annoyed Duanmu Yuhan, so her voice was a little loud, which made the pedestrians on the street look sideways. When they saw Duanmu Yuhan's fairy-like face, they were all stunned in place, unable to return to their senses for a long time. And everyone's attention also made Duanmu Yuhan even more embarrassed. Duanmu Yuhan is a fairy who is high above and is not stained with mortal dust. Now that she is with Ling Yu, she finds that her concentration is getting weaker and weaker, and even sometimes suffers from gains and losses because of Ling Yu's words or actions. For cultivators, an unstable state of mind is a big taboo. Moreover, Duanmu Yuhan is a dual cultivation of martial arts, and what she practices is also the method of cultivating the mind. Unexpectedly, after she met Ling Yu, she became more and more like herself. Just when her eyes were red and she blamed Ling Yu in her heart, she found that the person she loved and hated came towards her with a smile on his face.

Ling Yu walked to Duanmu Yuhan's side, still maintaining a look of grievance, and whispered to Duanmu Yuhan: "Little fool, you lost me! I have fallen dozens of steps, and you haven't found it, so I want to punish you." Well...... I'll punish you for eating all the snacks I bought for you. ”

After Ling Yu finished speaking, the left hand hidden behind him handed a large string of snacks to Duanmu Yuhan. Among the nearly 100 skewers of snacks, there are all kinds of sugar skewers, all kinds of fried pasta, and many small fish and shrimp. Suddenly, the aroma rushed into Duanmu Yuhan's nasal cavity, making her not react for a while. Looking at Ling Yu's innocent look and the snacks he handed him, Duanmu Yuhan slammed into Ling Yu's arms, and hit Ling Yu's solid chest with his fist, a kind of being spoiled and cared for overflowed with emotion and happiness. This hateful Ling Yu made her cry again.

"You bad billet, you know how to bully me!" Duanmu Yuhan's tears of happiness stained Ling Yu's clothes, and finally, perhaps because she was tired of crying, she wrapped her hands around Ling Yu's waist, pinched the flesh on his waist, and whispered. Duanmu Yuhan's face was full of emotion and sweetness, and it was incomprehensible in beauty.

The people on the street looked at this happy man and woman and applauded. An old man who was about eighty years old looked at Ling Yu, hugged his wife tightly beside him, gave Ling Yu a thumbs up, and said with admiration: "Young man, it's not simple!