Chapter 485 Immortal Near the North Pole, Ten Thousand Saints bowed their heads
The two phases are what Li Yi perceives, from these golden silk birds.
The power of space and time.
If it weren't for the fact that he had been learning the formation characters during this time, and he had comprehended some of the power of the years in the past few days. Li Yi estimated that he could only detect that something was wrong, but he could not determine the root of his power.
Too secretive, too obscure.
It is as if something that originates from heaven and earth and naturally exists.
This is the essence of Wuxiang is different from other realms, and others are following suit and using the power of heaven and earth. And the non-appearance itself is a part of heaven and earth, and a particular law of heaven and earth is their derivation.
Therefore, Li Changsheng will not treat Wu Yuan as a child, because the other party has the qualifications to wrestle with him.
Let's call it a teenager.
A thousand years should be enough time to figure out these two phases by yourself.
It shouldn't take that long for the unphased person who has mastered the years.
Li Yi secretly thought to himself that he was weighing the energy required to weigh it and whether the information he had so far could dig out the other party.
Without a clear goal, it is difficult to exert great effort. What's more, he never gets angry with others, and he will not rather kill a thousand mistakes than let one go.
And do they really need to die?
Li Yi felt that at least the invisibility of the years needed to repay the cause and effect, he didn't have to die, and he was not a person who was easy to kill, on the contrary, he thought that his own heart was far better than most people.
If he can survive with his full strength, let him pay attention next time.
I'm still too kind-hearted.
Li Yi finalized his thoughts and sighed sincerely.
If it were someone else, it would be impossible to kill your whole family.
No phase?
The golden silk bird had a dull gaze, as a monster living in the Immortal Dao era, she herself knew how powerful Li Changsheng was, but she never felt that Li Changsheng was stronger than the Divine Tree.
The Divine Tree is a supreme existence that has existed since ancient times, and Li Changsheng is only the strongest person in an era.
It's not that these characters aren't brilliant, it's just that the Golden Silk Divine Bird clan has seen too many of them since the record. Just like today's era when there are as many gods as dogs, they are essentially the foundation accumulated little by little over thousands of years in the cultivation world.
They are strong, but there are people who are stronger than them.
Later, the Divine Tree asked himself to come to Li Changsheng for refuge, and the Golden Silk Bird had already realized that Li Changsheng was very likely to be standing at the same level as the Divine Tree.
But he was so contemptuous of those terrifying beings of the same level as the Divine Tree.
If it falls into the mouth of this immortal, it is a mere appearance.
“……”
The golden bird was silent for a long time, so that the breakfast stall owner saw her and took out his mobile phone to take pictures, but still did not hide his figure.
The golden hair is abnormal, and the appearance of the divine horse, although only the size of a swallow, is eye-catching enough.
While taking pictures, the boss asked Li Yi not to act rashly.
"The weirder it looks, the heavier the bottom of the prison, you don't want to be beaten by the mud, maybe it's some kind of protected animal."
"Could it be the legendary mythical bird? The hair was golden, hey, and reflective. ”
"Probably."
The old men at the other tables of the breakfast stall also came, and their eyes were amazed.
Li Yi raised his hand and waved it to the branch where the golden silk bird flew back, and the eyes around him suddenly shifted from him to the tree. No one would think that a bird would take the initiative to find him, at least his outfit would not give the impression that he has "special abilities".
As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold.
Wearing slippers and big pants, how can you make people believe that you have special functions, or that you are a master outside the world, just like when Li Changsheng traveled to the world in his previous life, different clothes will have different encounters.
He walked in a Taoist robe, and the princes and nobles would bow politely when they saw him, whether they denied his identity or knew his cultivation. If he was wearing the same coarse linen clothes as the common people, the dog would have to bark twice when he saw it.
After all, Li Changsheng's appearance is mediocre, if you want to say that you are ugly, you can't say that you are ugly, and if you want to say that you are good-looking, you can only have a little bit of respect for uprightness.
People are so superficial, so superficial that in ancient times, officials had to look at their faces.
After eating a bowl of clear soup noodles a few minutes later, Li Yigang put down his chopsticks, and the golden silk bird immediately said respectfully: "Immortal, when will you go to save the sacred tree." The younger generation is afraid that if it is too late, it will change, and the creation world has only recovered for 5 years, and its strength is not as good as that of other supreme existences. ”
The revival of the small world is gradual, usually conceived in a certain space, and then gradually approached the heaven and earth. This is true of the Creation Realm, this is the case of the Dragon Palace, and the same is true of the Demon Abyss.
But in the end, its aura and resources are not comparable to the world as the main body.
Many people go with the mentality of making extra money, and only a small number of people want to work hard. This is also why the Great Sage of Peaceful Heaven can face the wheel battles of dozens of Saint Kings alone, and at least half of them are-stirring sticks.
There are also a small half who want to win over, and in the end, less than 1/3 want to work hard.
The Golden Silk Bird was not even a Saint King, but as an initiator, he knew very well that the slight difference in the high-level fighting method was enough to determine the victory or defeat.
"I have one more important thing to deal with." Li Yi shook his head and said, "It's just a small fight in the Creation Realm, and that old tree spirit guy may not be good in other aspects, but he is very capable of living." ”
"There's nothing wrong with the Heavenly Sword slashing on him, if it were to be replaced by my arm, it would be cut off."
At the beginning, his cultivation was insufficient, and he probably turned into the peak of his gods, and it was natural that he couldn't cut down the old trees. But when I thought about it, I was 5,000 years old, and I guessed that I would have become a meat foamer long ago if I resisted so many slashes with my body.
Then Li Yi stretched out his hand to let the golden bird fall on his fingers, and comforted him with a peaceful smile: "You don't need to worry so much, just my friendship with the old tree spirit, I won't let others hurt you half a point." ”
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
The spring breeze blows, and the fear in the hearts of many golden birds is soothed, and it is replaced by a kind of admiration.
Immortals are good and kind.
The kindness of those in higher positions is always the most touching.
"What are the immortal seniors going to do?"
"Go to school, take exams."
"Huh?"
The golden bird has a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he has countless conjectures about the exam in Li Yi's mouth. Until the other party really walked into the school and really sat with a group of mortals, she was completely confused.
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Li Yi walked into the school, glanced at the exam information sent by the squad leader and the examination room, and entered the examination room almost 10 minutes before the exam.
It's neither noticeable nor too early.
At the end of the term, although he was nowhere to be seen in class on weekdays, the teacher did not know him, the classmates did not recognize him, and the class sign-in was zero...... But that doesn't prevent him from being a good student with a perfect score on the exam.
Twenty minutes into the exam, Li Yi put down the pen, pushed the test paper forward, folded his hands on the table, and then lowered his head and closed his eyes and fell asleep.
In order not to be too bored after writing the test papers, Li Yi played an all-night game last night.
The invigilator came over and saw this scene for a long time, so he silently took the test paper and returned to the podium.
If there are other students, the invigilator will remind them, but no one will have an opinion about Li Yi. This is a privilege, but it is not a privilege given to Li Yi by the school, but he himself has obtained it by virtue of his ability as a student.
No matter who you are, as a student, as long as you can get a perfect score on the exam, you can enjoy the privilege.
Other people have no opinion on this, and what many people hate is not the special treatment itself, but the unworthiness of morality. Those who can afford it naturally enjoy more convenience.
Li Yi saw through people's hearts and knew this to behave like this. To be as good as you can in your own defined identity is good for yourself and for others.
It is also what he pursued in his previous life.
Li Changsheng has no choice, and always encounters things that are beyond his ability.
Bell bell bell!
End of exam.
Li Yi walked out of the classroom and heard the chirping of golden birds, and a group of golden little guys stood on the tree outside the classroom, looking at him since the beginning of the exam.
"Brother Li, do you want to go to a party together later? Everyone has just finished the exam, and it is just time to go out to relax and relax, otherwise there will be a holiday in a few days, and you can't get together if you want to. ”
At this time, a boy in the same class came over and sent out an invitation, looking a little unconfident.
Although Li Yi has refused many times, there are still people who come to invite him.
"I have something to do later, and I may not be able to come." Li Yi shook his head and refused.
This time he really didn't want to go home early to play games, but he really had something to do. Although it was impossible for the old tree spirit to be killed so quickly, Li Yi instead hoped that the other party would fight.
Because the fighting methods involved in this level cannot be hidden, and when the time comes, you will save yourself a lot of time and energy to find someone.
It's a pity that Wuxiang is too cautious, unlike those children, who can obviously detect their own strength.
Otherwise, the heart of a strong man would have jumped out long ago.
Can a class reunion compare to the struggle between the unphased?
He Yunlong, the squad leader next to him, said: "Let's come once, Brother Li, I've known each other for almost a year, so I have to appreciate my face once, right?" I'm in for a treat. ”
Treat?
Li Yi nodded with a change of attitude: "Actually, it's not a particularly urgent matter. ”
With the call of friends from several "people of the year" in the class, most of the people in the class were pulled out, and a large group of people walked out of the campus in a mighty way, each taking a taxi to the business circle 10 kilometers away.
Dinner, drinking, karaoke.
He Yunlong, as the squad leader and the person who was selected into the monk class, is undoubtedly the focus of the crowd and a well-deserved figure.
He hugged his beautiful girlfriend and sang in chorus, although there were some incomplete tones, but everyone applauded the face. After all, squad leader He is out of the level of ordinary people regardless of his appearance or personality, there are very few good-looking people, and there are very few people with good and good-looking personalities.
What's more, he is still a monk, even if he only has a level of Qi cultivation. It is conceivable that his talent was not selected to practice in the college entrance examination, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to build a foundation in this life.
But for ordinary people, it is already promising.
Li Yi was also clapping his hands, he sat in the corner and hidden in the shadows of the light, just like most ordinary people in the class.
During this period, someone also handed the microphone to Li Yi, but no one forced him to ask for it after he refused.
Karaoke is a stage where young men and women show themselves, but not everyone likes to stand on it. Li Yi is not a maverick, he looks around, there are at least two dozen people eating, drinking and clapping their hands like him.
Everybody likes to mix, so good.
Li Yi nodded with satisfaction, it seems that the generation gap between himself and young people is not so big.
"Brother Li, come and have a drink." He Yunlong suddenly leaned over and brought the attention of the audience by the way.
Li Yi didn't refuse, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said, "You're drunk, I heard that you have to quit drinking to practice qi." ”
"Mediocre people disturb themselves, my genius can cultivate one day at a time." He Yunlong was also free and easy, looking at Li Yi carefully with a slightly drunken gaze, no matter from which angle he looked at it, it was so unremarkable.
"Brother Li, can buddy ask you something?"
"Just ask."
"Are you a cultivator?"
He Yunlong was carrying Li Yi's shoulder, his voice was not high, and he was quickly covered by laughter in the chaotic environment of karaoke.
"I heard from the teachers in the school that monks are very good at learning. You didn't take much class, and you took the first test every time, and you got a perfect score. I've never heard of you in the Imperial Junior Class, and neither does the Junior Class of the University of Science and Technology. ”
Li Yi may not care, but He Yunlong cares very much. As a student, there are few people who don't care about grades, especially those who are relatively good and strong.
But to say that hostility is not enough, the gap is too large will only make people admire.
Li Yi obviously reached this standard.
"I'm quite self-taught." Li Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he replied very honestly: "As for cultivation, I am also cultivating. ”
He Yunlong's eyes lit up, the drunkenness in his eyes eased slightly, and he asked, "What exercises does Brother Li practice?" ”
"Changchun Gong." Li Yi raised his chin slightly, a little proud.
This must be proud, no one in the world can compare to him in terms of qi training.
“.”
He Yunlong couldn't cry or laugh, who in the world didn't practice Changchun Gong.
"It's amazing, don't talk about this, everyone can practice anyway, it's like I like to show off if I talk too much."
"Isn't it?"
"Ahem, ahem, it's definitely not, the immortals have words to practice to make up for themselves, not to be superior." He Yunlong bowed his hand to the sky, and his expression and posture were quite similar to the appearance of the loyal emperor playing the emperor in the TV series.
I don't know where I learned it.
"I can practice all thanks to the immortals, otherwise I would have been eliminated in the college entrance examination. Now that the network is so developed, although the government doesn't say it, everyone who understands the strange tests that have increased in junior high school and high school physical tests. I basically don't have a chance in this life, if it weren't for Changchun Gong'......"
He Yunlong took a sip and said, "We flat-headed people have a chance. Cultivation does not look at the origin, but without the background, there are no resources. ”
"Why did you suddenly start sighing?" Li Yi leaned forward slightly, came out of the shadows, and asked with a smile, "Are you having a bad time now?" ”
"If I can't say it now, won't I just look for a draw? God Kyo, who can practice. He Yunlong shook his head, "It's just that I'm suddenly living so well, it's a little fluttering." If the immortals are gone, what will become of the world? ”
A fear of the individual strong is shared by all those who know about the practice, even those who are homegrown geniuses.
The more you know, the more you fear.
Because the reincarnated ones are so much stronger than mortals, each of them is no less than the legendary gods.
According to normal logic, the whole society should be turned upside down, not as weirdly as it is now.
"Don't worry, it's still the same."
Li Yi picked up the cola on the table and took a sip, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Sugar-free?" ”
The final party was over, and the sun was already setting outside.
The students said goodbye to each other, and the locals in Tiandu took the bus home, while those from out of town returned to school. Although Li Yi is not a local, he does not live in the school.
"Brother Li, do you want to give you a ride?"
A wealthy boy in the same class drove a small car and parked next to Li Yi, He Yunlong sat in the passenger seat, and there were two seats in the back row.
"No, I have something to deal with."
"Okay, see you next semester then."
"Hmm."
The car gradually moved away, Li Yi stood in the sunset and the crowd of people and waved, his young face was like those vigorous youths, but his eyes were only calm.
Like a quiet spring, quiet and peaceful.
He turned around and disappeared where he was.
Li Yi stepped into the ice and snow in an instant, and there was a roar of thousands of Dao Laws above his head.
"Let me see where you are?"
He inhaled a cool breeze slightly, and then his eyes lit up slightly, a little spiritual light flashed, the heavens and the earth hummed, and all laws were lonely.
The strong man who was fighting in this place suddenly stopped his movements, his face stiffened, and then lowered his head, or restrained his rampant laughter, or put on a high posture, or sweated profusely.
The Holy Kings above the Nine Heavens all lowered their heads and lowered their eyebrows.
(End of chapter)