Chapter 7: Returning Home
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After Zhang Ling came out of the main god space, he was silent for a long time.
He thought about it a lot, recalled everything he had done since he came to this world, and in the end, he found that he had been running away, avoiding the existence of being familiar with him (the predecessor), especially his sister Zhang Xingyu and his girlfriend Lu Xue.
Although he doesn't see anything on the surface, which is normal, in reality, he is afraid, afraid of being discovered, afraid of death, afraid of losing everything he has now.
Without the reminder of the Lord God, he would have fled until he could no longer escape.
But now that he has been pointed out by the main god, he knows that he can't escape anymore, otherwise he is afraid that he will be haunted by the demons in his heart.
The uncontrollable obsession in a cultivator's heart will attract the demons of the Heavenly Demon Realm and hinder the cultivator's path.
Cultivators either kill the inner demons and take a step forward on the path of cultivation, or they are devoured by the inner demons and become the nourishment for the growth of the inner demons.
For ordinary cultivators, the inner demon is a nightmare-like existence.
Zhang Ling was fine, so he naturally didn't want to invite such a troublesome creature.
"It seems that it is time to face it. Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhang Ling muttered to himself.
After making up his mind, Zhang Ling left the dormitory and prepared to go home, whether he was dead or alive.
When I walked at the school gate, I was greeted by a group of people.
"Hey, have you heard, a group of exchange students came to the school, I heard that they are from the Ancient Continent, they are descendants of gods and demons, they look very similar to the human race on our side, blonde hair and blue eyes, and their bodies look very strong, compared with the barbarians, and now they are competing with the third-grade guys in the arena, threatening to win the first place in the third-grade this year. ”
"Damn, can the bloodline of gods and demons be so arrogant, I want to see if the bloodline of gods and demons is strong, or my snake bloodline is more powerful, gods and demons are just nourishment for snakes. ”
"Ma Yu, you guy, can you not be so impulsive, sometimes I suspect that the school was mistaken, you are not a snake bloodline at all, but the bloodline of the nine sons of the dragon. ”
Ba Snake: Also known as the snake cultivator, after adulthood, it can reach 180 meters in length, with a blue head, a black body, a strong appetite, and feeds on elephants.
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas" and "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" have related descriptions of snakes.
"In the southwest, there is the country of Pakistan, and there is the country of Zhujuan, there are black snakes, green heads, and elephants. ”
"The snake eats elephants, and at the age of three it comes out of its bones, and the gentleman obeys it, and there is no disease of the heart. It is a snake, green, yellow, and black. A black snake, with a green head, is in the west of the rhinoceros. ”
Jairus: The earliest Jairus is the second son of the ancestral dragon, born with a sword in his mouth, although he is a dragon species, the body is like a jackal, it is the head of the leopard, and he is hated by the ancestral dragon, and wants to abandon the dragon yuan, but fortunately, the dragon mother begged and was able to save his life.
Strong-spirited, brave and combative, aggressive, and often angry, its saliva strengthens the power of the sword.
"Get out, Lao Tzu is a pure snake bloodline, you guy is a coward, every time he encounters something, he shrinks back, not like a man at all. ”
"I'm not afraid, but I plan and then act, you guy won't understand. ”
Zhang Ling followed the prestige, and his heart couldn't help but move, it turned out that the two sides of the conversation were Ma Yu of the fourth-grade Ba Snake bloodline and Yang Zhi who was rumored to carry the dragon and horse bloodline of Hetu, one has a strong appetite and is known to be able to swallow the sun and the moon, and the other is said to have inherited the power of Hetu and can deduce the heavenly machine, both are very powerful monks, and their combat power has far exceeded their own realm.
"Exchange student, Wild Ancient Continent, it seems that something has happened in the school recently that I don't know, if it was another time, I would be interested in following and taking a look, but for now, let's take care of my own affairs first, and I will have a chance to see the excitement or something." ”
Zhang Ling walked away quickly.
He didn't know that this departure of him had deprived him of a chance to get to know his opponent.
After walking out of the campus, Zhang Ling walked towards the post station not far away.
The post station is an officially established institution similar to a bus station, where there are all kinds of means of transportation, birds and beasts of the Royal Beast School, flying cars and airships of the science and technology school, mechanical beasts of the Mo family, flying swords and flying boats of the Immortal Dao Refining Sect, and teleportation arrays established by the monks of the Formation Dao, as long as you can pay the corresponding reward, whether it is heaven or earth, or outside the world, you can be delivered.
Zhang Ling has no special needs, although his home is a little far from the school, it is still within the city, and ordinary transportation is enough.
I called a flying car directly, told the driver the location, and set off.
Although in such a mythical world, it is a bit unexpectedly awkward to ride a flying car or something, but who makes flying cars cheap and comfortable.
Although the birds and beasts of the Royal Beast Sect are in line with the setting of this world, they are really not comfortable, and they are more expensive than flying cars.
The Mo family's mechanical beast is similar to a flying car, but how to say it, it is more focused on combat and practical ****, or the flying car is comfortable, basically based on rental, carrying passengers or something, all of them are a large number of passengers between cities.
Xiandao's flying sword flying boat and flying car are not bad, the speed is also fast, and it is also high-grade, but seriously, the flying sword or something, it is more suitable for fighting, transportation or something, carrying people, it is really not very comfortable, and he is not in a hurry, so he doesn't need it.
The last teleportation array, the shortest distance is also between cities, and he doesn't go out of the city.
In terms of civility and convenience, the technology genre has advantages over other genres.
The flying car took off with Zhang Ling, and after reaching a certain altitude, it flew towards Zhang Ling's home, and all kinds of wonderful scenery crossed his eyes along the way.
About ten minutes later, the flying car began to slow down, and then slowly landed on the ground, and a villa that seemed to be a mixture of Chinese and Western architectural characteristics appeared in front of Zhang Ling's eyes, this was his home.
"Guest, here, a total of 12 Yuan Crystals. ”
After paying for the flying car, Zhang Lingmu sent the flying car away, turned around, and shouted at the gate: "Ling'er, open the door, I'm back." ”
A burst of secret mana probe swept by, the door slowly opened, and a soft female voice sounded: "Young Master Ling, welcome back." ”
Looking at the door that no one controlled and opened by himself, Zhang Ling was not surprised, because he knew that the gate was opened by the array spirit.
The same is true for the scanning just now, at the beginning of the construction of the whole house, the formation monk was asked to lay out the formation that shrouded the entire building, integrated into the core of the latest array spirit terminal at that time, and realized the magic version of the intelligent home.
"Ling'er, is my sister at home? ”
As he walked along the path paved with black and white jade at his feet, Zhang Ling asked into the air as he walked towards the house.
"The owner of Xingyu is not at home, do you need me to inform the master, do you have the news of going home. ”
Ling'er's voice came from a trumpet-like flower next to the road, this is a sound-transmitting flower, after a special transformation, it is connected to the formation, and under Ling'er's control, it can play sound like a horn.
This is already a simple magic weapon, and it is a special living magic weapon, which needs to be proficient in wood alchemy to be able to refine it.
"Just tell her that I'm back, and ask her to come back early after work. ”
After thinking for a while, Zhang Ling walked into the room and said to Ling'er.
"Okay, Young Master Ling, I'll inform the master of Xingyu, in addition, do you need to take a bath, if you need it, I'll prepare soup for you to bathe. ”
Zhang Ling waved his hand, rejected Ling'er's kindness, glanced at the familiar and unfamiliar living room, quickly searched for his own memories, called up the relevant memories, kept reminiscing in his heart, and then walked up the stairs towards the upper floor.
"No, I'll go back to my room for a while, and I'll tell you when I need to. ”
"Okay, Young Master Ling, if there is anything you need, please feel free to tell me. ”
Zhang Ling walked up the stairs to the second floor, and then down the corridor to a room with a carved bamboo door, which, according to his memory, was one of his rooms.
Stretching out his fingers, condensing mana on it, and writing a Ling character on the door, the door slowly opened, and a simple room appeared in front of Zhang Ling's eyes.
The furnishings in the room are very simple, there is a large bed in the center, made of sandalwood, lingering with a faint aroma, smelling very comfortable.
Directly opposite the bed, there is a picture of Zhuangzi dreaming of butterflies, which looks very mysterious, and below is a purple futon, which is used for meditation.
Directly opposite the door is a carved window that offers a view of the view.
Below the window, there is an antique desk, on which are neatly placed the four treasures of the study and a few books, and next to it is a bookshelf full of books and jade slips.
On the right side of the door is a wardrobe made of golden silk nanmu, which looks elegant and noble.
Of course, these are just relative to ordinary mortals, in front of real monks, these so-called sandalwood, golden silk nanmu, if there is not a hundred years, you can't even look at it, only after a thousand years of becoming a spiritual tree, can you get into the eye.
This is his room.
However, this is only the room he used in the summer.
Every season, there is a separate room for him to live in.
This seems to us to be a luxury, but it is actually very common in this world.
The Flood Desolate Continent is very huge, based on the Buzhou Mountain in the center, it can be divided into Dongsheng Shenzhou, West Niuhe Prefecture, South Zhanbu Prefecture, North Juluzhou, and there are four seas in the east, west, north and south, there are countless large and small islands in the sea, there are thirty-three heavens on it, and there are eighteen layers of hell and the Netherworld Blood Sea below.
After reading the above paragraph, I am afraid that the reader may not necessarily have a specific concept.
Let's just use an analogy, the islands in the sea, not to mention the big, ordinary small islands, can be compared to the continent of our world, if you think about how big the Honghuang Continent is, it is basically the size of a galaxy.
Moreover, the thirty-three heavens, each layer can be compared with the flood desolate continent below, that is to say, regardless of resources, the area alone, the thirty-three heavens are comparable to the thirty-three desolate continents, although this is a bit of an error, but it will not be too bad, even if it is exaggerated a little and doubled it, there are fifteen or sixteen desolate continents.
In such a world, it is not a big thing for a person to have a few small rooms to live in.
The real power is to find a cave by yourself, or open up a cave to live in, a small world, just ask you, **no**, are you afraid, what kind of local tyrants, rich second generation of weak explosion.